Chapter 45: The Best Way to Make Feng Qingyang Subdue
Zhao Wen naturally knew that there could be no secret book of Dugu Nine Swords in Huashan, but he just wanted to give Feng Qingyang an impression that he believed that Dugu Nine Swords was hidden in the Huashan Sect, and for this he was willing to give some benefits to the Huashan Sect.
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"You..." Looking at Zhao Wen angrily, Feng Qingyang almost cursed him if he couldn't beat him.
Shaolin has always been the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, and the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin have always been the symbol of Shaolin. If it appeared in Huashan, with the current strength of the Huashan sect, it would be simply courting death!
"It seems that you think this swordsmanship is more important than the entire Huashan Sect, so I will have to find it myself!"
As he spoke, Zhao Wen had already raised one of his hands, and a suffocating pressure was pressed toward Feng Qingyang, about to strike out with a palm.
"Wait a minute, I'll give you the Dugu Nine Swords!"
Feng Qingyang's only pillar of survival now is to see that the Huashan Sect can be passed down. The battle of sword energy almost wiped out a powerful Huashan Sect, which is already the biggest pain in his heart.
If the Huashan sect disappears because of a swordsmanship, what's the point of continuing to live?
Not to mention that he didn't see any kindness in the eyes of the young man in front of him. Talking about destroying the Huashan Sect was just like saying that he would trample an ant to death. This made him never dare to gamble with the fate of the entire Huashan Sect.
Feng Qingyang was writing quickly, while Zhao Wen was looking at the scenery of Huashan with a leisurely expression. After a while, a book filled with words was thrown over.
"I have given you the Dugu Nine Swords. I hope you can let me go from the Huashan Sect!" Feng Qingyang's voice was filled with pleading, and the demeanor of the senior master when he first appeared had completely disappeared.
"Dugu Qiubai swept the world with his sword back then. I just didn't want this senior's legacy to be cut off, so I planned to include Dugu Nine Swords in our collection of books!"
Zhao Wen's tone was extremely generous. He looked at Feng Qingyang and even said with a bright smile on his face: "From ancient times to the present, countless sects have become extinct. If this sect had not collected the classics of these sects, I am afraid that the people who created these sects would now
Even the name has been forgotten!”
"Even without you Xiaoyao Sect, the Dugu Nine Swords will still be passed down!" Feng Qingyang's voice was filled with disdain. After saying so much, he didn't just steal the sword technique from his own hands.
"But you can't guarantee that the people who accept your inheritance will not have any accidents like you and will continue to pass on this swordsmanship!"
Zhao Wen was absolutely certain. After all, Linghu Chong later lived in seclusion, and Dugu Nine Swords had never been mentioned by anyone. The inheritance had obviously been cut off.
"You should be able to see that I have never practiced any swordsmanship. Even the younger generations of my sect will probably not choose to practice it at the expense of my sect's magical skills. And you don't have to feel that you are at a disadvantage. When I come down from the mountain, I will definitely be at Huashan Mountain.
Choose a disciple from the sect for you to pass on this swordsmanship!"
Seeing that the color on Feng Qingyang's face was finally not too ugly, Zhao Wen turned over the secret book of Dugu Nine Swords written by Feng Qingyang and said: "Senior, please read it again and let me see if there are any mistakes!"
"you……"
Feng Qingyang glared at Zhao Wen, and there were sword roars in the faint air current around him. As a swordsman, since he had agreed, how could he deliberately write wrongly? This was simply an insult to his own character.
"If you have a sword in your hand, you can fight me, but now I advise you to recite it honestly!"
There was a smile on Zhao Wen's lips when he spoke. He didn't understand at all why Feng Qingyang, a swordsman, didn't carry a sword. Otherwise, with the power of Dugu Nine Swords, he would not have dared to be so wanton.
But now, since the other party gave him this opportunity, he must seize it. He took a step forward gently. The pressure brought by the strong internal force had been suppressed by Feng Qingyang. He also turned his head to look at Huashan below very naturally.
Give the direction a glance.
"Okay, I'll read it to you!" Feng Qingyang finished speaking word by word. His face was extremely ugly. However, he had to lower his head under the short cliff. The other party's powerful internal strength was already invincible, unless he himself
If you want the Huashan sect to be wiped out, you will have to surrender.
Now Feng Qingyang has sworn in his heart more than once that after Zhao Wen leaves, he will bring his sword with him wherever he goes, even when taking a shower and sleeping.
If he had a weapon in hand, although the internal strength of the boy in front of him had reached an unbelievable level, he might not be able to fight with the Dugu Nine Swords.
Feng Qingyang read Zhao Wen and compared it with the Dugu Nine Swords that he had just written in his hand. There was no mistake at all. He couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart that he was indeed an honest person, otherwise he would not have the most powerful strength in the battle of swords.
But he was passive everywhere.
"Okay, senior really trusts people!" After reading it over and over again, without any mistakes, Zhao Wen also praised with a smile on his face: "I don't know what martial arts skills senior wants me to leave to the Huashan Sect!"
With Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship and combat experience, if Zhao Wen came back with a sword after he left, Zhao Wen might not necessarily have the confidence to win.
The benefits have been obtained. As long as he is looking for a Huashan disciple to pass it on, he can complete the task. Zhao Wen does not want to cause any complications. Anyway, he has many skills in his mind. Even if he sends a few to Huashan, he will not lose anything.
, so it is also very atmospheric.
"Any technique will do?" Feng Qingyang was immediately overjoyed and looked at Zhao Wen and asked anxiously.
From the time when the sect was first established to the present, the Huashan Sect has never produced a top master. The biggest reason is that it does not have a strong internal skill. If this flaw can be made up for, it may not be unable to develop in the future.
"Any technique will do!" Zhao Wen nodded firmly.
"I want you to teach Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan sect, a top-notch internal skill!" Feng Qingyang's voice had a vibrato. As long as there is a top master, the sect can be invincible. This is already the Huashan sect.
The only chance to develop again.
"Okay, I promise you, otherwise I'm really worried that the Songshan Sect will directly destroy your Huashan Sect in a few years!"
Quietly planted a nail in Feng Qingyang's heart. With the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan and Zuo Lengchan's ambition, he didn't believe that Feng Qingyang wouldn't be able to see it. With such a threat, at least Feng Qingyang would not dare to come in a short time.
Looking for trouble on your own.
At night, Linghu Chong opened his eyes in a daze and saw that he had been lifted to the foot of the mountain by a young man. Before he could speak, a secret book had been thrown over him, and the young man also said in a cold voice: "This is your Huashan Mountain."
Send me a senior’s sword technique, if you can’t memorize it tonight and learn it!”
"Tomorrow you can go to the brothel down the mountain to find your junior sister and junior wife!"
As he spoke, he clapped his palm again, and a huge handprint appeared out of thin air, flying far away with a whistling sound!