What Zhuo Lingfeng said made Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan feel that he was just gloating about his misfortune.
Although the two of them were very dissatisfied, they also heard important information from his mouth.
The word "Feng Qingyang Yunyun" was of no importance to the two of them. Yue Lingshan didn't know anything about it. Linghu Chong had seen the word "Feng Qingyang" when he faced the wall of the cave, but the "Huashan Sword Sect" was too shocking to the two of them.
, and have no time to think about it.
When Yue Buqun went up to the cliff yesterday to test Linghu Chong, he had just said that the Huashan Sword Sect was a heretical member of the sect, and now he actually came up to Huashan.
Although Linghu Chong was unruly, his face turned yellow with anger, and he said: "Little junior sister, our school is in trouble, you just want me to have a breath, no matter what, I will sacrifice my life for the master, let's go!"
Although he had been facing the wall for less than a year, when he was worried, he no longer had the intention to abide by the sect's rules.
Yue Lingshan also said: "Yes! When my father sees that you are helping him, he will definitely not blame you for going down the cliff without permission."
After saying that, she was about to go down the cliff with Linghu Chong, but she saw that Zhuo Lingfeng was not moving. Although she was very frightened, her big bright eyes immediately looked at Zhuo Lingfeng, glanced at her temples, and said angrily:
"I have something to do in Huashan, why don't you come down with us?"
Zhuo Lingfeng felt the pleading in her eyes and said, "I am an outsider and it is inconvenient for me to interfere in the affairs of our Huashan Gate!"
Yue Lingshan wrinkled her nose and said, "Then I don't welcome you in Huashan, so please go down the mountain!"
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Since I have come to Huashan, I should take a look at the scenery of Huashan and pay homage to the relics of my predecessors!
Anyway, you didn’t buy Huashan, nor did the emperor seal it, so why are you so domineering?”
Yue Lingshan's pink face turned pale with anger, and she glared at Zhuo Lingfeng with a pair of bright eyes, almost ready to burst into flames.
Linghu Chong snorted and said: "Your Excellency is a famous figure in the world. Since you want to visit Huashan, please do so!"
Then he pulled up Yue Lingshan and ran down the cliff, saying: "I heard that Zhuo Lingfeng is a chivalrous man. Let's wait until we defeat the sword sect..." Then he started to run with Qinggong.
Zhuo Lingfeng saw the two of them walking down the cliff, and a smile appeared on his face.
He knew that Feng Qingyang would never show up unless Yue Lingshan was taken away.
Because this old guy swore not to see anyone from the Huashan sect, the reason why he showed up to meet Linghu Chong in the original trajectory was actually the result of a mixture of many opportunities.
Just when he was thinking about what to do, he suddenly heard a very light cold snort penetrate his ears from the right side of him.
This cold snort is very unique. It is filled with dissatisfaction from the bottom of my heart, and then it is expressed through the nose, in one go.
Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself that this person was so lucky that he didn't even notice when he came to my side. Just as he was about to look sideways, a slight palm wind suddenly struck his right side.
Zhuo Lingfeng didn't have time to think too much. He turned his right hand and returned a palm to the wind. He felt that the enemy's palm was coming very fast, but he didn't wait for the two palms to meet.
The man felt that the wind in his palm was as solid as substance, and the essence flashed in his eyes, and he was shocked: "Since this man was born in Quanzhen, how can his palm power be so strong?"
He knew very well that the Quanzhen sect's internal skills needed to have a solid foundation. In the first ten years of training, unless one was a genius in internal skills that was rare among 100,000 people, other people's skills would not be much higher, and naturally they would not be able to achieve such a level of skill.
force.
In a flash of thought, the man twisted his waist like a dragon or a snake, and changed his moves. He used his right hand as a sword to stab his lower abdomen. This move was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. It struck last and came first, with unparalleled speed.
Zhuo Lingfeng immediately shrunk his lower abdomen and avoided the poke, knowing full well that this hand would have a back-up move, so he slid out three feet without moving, and at the same time his left hand swept down, and his middle finger popped out.
At this time, the back move of the person's left hand was stabbed, as if a finger was stretched out to touch his finger. There was a muffled "click" sound, and the dust on the ground flew up with force.
Zhuo Lingfeng's fingers felt hot and he couldn't help but take half a step back. The person who came forward used his fingers as a sword, but the strength was not as strong as the "finger snap magical power". His fingers were sore and numb from the shock, so he took a step back.
But both of them knew that the other was capable, so they jumped away at the same time.
From the moment when the cold snort appeared, to the person taking the palm, Zhuo Lingfeng counterattacked, and the two of them exchanged several moves, it only took a moment, and then their sharp eyes met each other.
Zhuo Lingfeng saw an old man with a white beard and green robe standing opposite him, with a depressed expression and a face as golden as paper. He said with an moved expression: "Is this senior Feng Qingyang?"
Although the old man was not taking action, the expression on his face was as usual, with only a slight frown, and he said: "What you just said just now really meant something, it was meant for me to hear.
It’s not surprising that you know my name, but I haven’t left the world for decades, how did you know my whereabouts?”
How could Zhuo Lingfeng tell the truth, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "I heard what an elder from the Demon Sect said, saying that their ten elders competed with the Five Mountains Sword Sect in Huashan Mountain, and the result was gone forever.
It was a plot by someone in the right way, so I got curious and wanted to find out!
But if I want to go to Huashan, I naturally need to know something about the Huashan sect. There are rumors in the world that the Huashan sect was unfortunately attacked by the plague, and the masters of the previous generation withered away. Only Feng Qingyang was not on the mountain at that time, and escaped this
A disaster.
I have always admired his name for a long time, and that Feng Buping also mentioned that Mr. Feng was deceived by the airbenders. In addition, the old man’s skill just now is something I have never seen in my life. Apart from Mr. Feng, who is skilled in swordsmanship and has the ability to master gods, I also want to
No one else!"
Feng Qingyang sneered: "Sword skills can lead to the gods? Haha, it's all bullshit!"
Zhuo Lingfeng said: "Is it possible that Mr. Feng still can't let go because of what happened back then?"
Feng Qingyang's face flashed with green energy, and he said coldly: "Fu Yangzi told you this?"
Zhuo Lingfeng's concentration was profound, but he still couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. He wondered whether Feng Qingyang was also a time traveler, or he knew from Yue Lingshan that he was a Quanzhen disciple and knew his master, so he was like this. No matter what
, asked quickly: "Senior, does he know the master?"
Feng Qingyang stared at Zhuo Lingfeng, his face as cold as ice, and snorted: "What do you know?"
Zhuo Lingfeng said: "I have heard rumors that twenty-five years ago, there was a great sword competition between the two sword qi sects in Huashan. Feng Lao was tricked by the qi sect into going to the south of the Yangtze River to get married, and the sword sect was completely defeated.
The most hateful thing is that this is all a big scam. Your father-in-law was secretly entrusted by the Huashan Qi Sect and bought a prostitute to pretend to be a lady and tie you down in Jiangnan.
By the time you returned to the Yue family in Jiangnan, their whole family had already fled without knowing their whereabouts. As a result, everyone in the world said that Senior Feng was so angry and ashamed that he committed suicide!"
When Zhuo Lingfeng said this, he said angrily: "I feel very sympathetic to hear that Huashan Qi Zong, who is famous in the martial arts world, actually used such despicable means of plotting and deceiving people.
But since the old man is still alive and did not draw his sword against the Huashan Qi Sect at the beginning, I thought you had let go, but looking at it now, you still never forget it."
Feng Qingyang listened to him talking around for a long time, seeming to say everything, and then seeming to say nothing, but his tone was very sincere, his face softened, and he said: "How is your master?"
Zhuo Lingfeng said: "This junior has not seen my master for half a year."
I wanted to ask how the two met, but I swallowed it back.
Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Then Yue Yatou told Mr. Linghu how Zhuo Lingfeng was in Hengshan City, and you are a Quanzhen disciple, so I know you were taught by this old man Fuyangzi.
I even had a fight with him in the past, and I think he is 80 or 90 years old this year. I thought he was dead long ago, but I didn't expect to teach a disciple like you, it's amazing!"
Zhuo Lingfeng took a breath, his master had fought with Feng Qingyang? Do you want to be so awesome? He asked suspiciously: "Did my master lose the fight?"
Feng Qingyang's white beard was flying, Hong Sheng laughed and said: "Do you think he can still win?"
Zhuo Lingfeng nodded: "Then..."
But Feng Qingyang continued: "But he didn't lose either. We have fought thousands of moves, but we still can't tell the winner. I don't know who will win if we continue to fight. Maybe he is taller, maybe I am taller."
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At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng's face turned pale. He really didn't expect his master to be so awesome!
He thought he was a bronze, but he turned out to be a king. No wonder he didn't pay attention to the martial arts secrets he had made!
Feng Qingyang sighed again and said: "I have only seen three opponents like him in my life, so I'm pretty lucky!"
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Then I'm pretty lucky, I met two of them, but I thought my master's martial arts were just average!"
Thanks to the book friends who finally have time for the reward.