The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 39 You Are Not A Good Thing

The breeze is gentle, the drizzle is drizzling, an inexplicable world, as if the sky is crying and the earth is mourning.

At this time, there is another miniature world in this world. This world is about ten meters in diameter. The rich purple mist seems to have turned into reality, filling it. Fang Zi Tian and earth flashed in a flash.

A few hundred meters away, Linghu Chong and others were shocked. What kind of power was that?It's not like a human being, it's like a god.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were both staring solemnly at the old man in front of him with green robes, white hair and white beard.

"Senior brother, who is that? Why do I feel familiar!" Ning Zhong looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, unable to believe it.

"Junior sister, do you suspect it is him too?" Yue Buqun said with a complicated expression and solemn expression.

"Senior brother, do you think it's him too? It should probably be him." Ning Zhong also had a complicated expression at this time, with a look of recollection on his face.

"It should be him. I can't imagine that it has disappeared for decades, and now it is reappearing." Yue Buqun seemed to recall the past. At that time, there was a senior in Huashan, who was unparalleled in style and superb in swordsmanship. .

"The other person is Zifan?" Ning Zhong looked at the blurry figure in the purple mist and asked in confusion.

"It's Zifan, that purple fog should be the embodiment of Zixia's magical powers after they have reached their fullest." Yue Buqun looked at the thick purple fog that was ten meters in diameter, his expression was shocked, he couldn't believe it.

He has practiced Zixia Shengong for more than ten years, and has reached the fourth level. Compared with the elders who practiced Zixia Shengong in Huashan, although it is not very good, it is not bad.

But how long has he been practicing as a disciple, and Zixia's magical power may have already been accomplished, which is unbelievable. Although he knew in advance that this disciple's Zixia's magical power has been practiced to a high level, he is still very shocked when he sees the vision of Zixia with his own eyes. Resonate.

Thinking that he has practiced hard for more than ten years and can't compare to others' practice for a few days, his heart is full of mixed feelings, which is very uncomfortable; at the same time, he is also very happy, that is his own disciple, and the talent and evil are not enough to describe his apprentice, Huashan's revival is just around the corner.

At this time, the surrounding disciples were once again shocked when they heard that the blurred figure in the purple mist might be their fellow apprentice brother Xu Zifan. , but now seeing that godlike figure, I am still very shocked.

"Father, is that Senior Brother Zifan? It's so powerful?" At this time, Yue Lingshan was no longer afraid, her big eyes were really cute, and she looked at the figure in the purple mist full of curiosity.

At this moment, Yue Buqun looked at the confrontation between the two invincible masters in front of him with a solemn expression. He was both proud and worried in his heart.

"Junior sister, you said that the senior Feng Shi was dissatisfied with the defeat of the Sword Sect and wanted to kill my Qi Zong genius at this time?" Yue Buqun said, with a worried look on his face.

"Senior brother, if it's really Uncle Feng, he shouldn't do this. Uncle Feng has been bright and upright all his life. He is the myth of kendo that everyone in Huashan admires, and he will never do it like this." Ning Zhong had a look of affirmation on his face at this time. , showing admiration for Feng Qingyang.

"People's hearts are fickle and unpredictable. Who can be sure that Senior Feng is still the same him at that time?" Yue Buqun stared at the old man in green robe with a complicated expression and doubts in his eyes.

"Senior brother, you should think too much. Uncle Feng is not that kind of person." Ning Zhong responded.

Seeing that Yue Buqun was unmoved and doubtful, Ning Zhong was helpless. She knew that her senior brother was like this. Sometimes she thinks too much and her heart is full of gullies, so she shook her head and changed the subject and said: " Senior Brother, do you see who wins and who loses between Uncle Feng and Zifan?"

Yue Buqun frowned deeply, he thought too much at this time.

What is the reason why Jianzong Fengqing is now reappearing in the rivers and lakes?
Is it to stifle the Qi Zong wizards?

A list of bad thoughts filled his mind, lingering in his mind.

"No, I want to stop it. I can't watch the hope of Huashan's revival being stifled." At this moment, Yue Buqun's heart was ups and downs, watching the two people in front of them fighting at the peak, his eyes were complicated, his mind slowly calmed down, and there was something in his heart. decision.

"The two of them don't seem to have much difference in strength at the moment, and they may lose both!" Yue Buqun responded to Ning Zhongze's question after thinking deeply, and then said, "Junior sister, you lead the disciples here to see the situation and move, I will Go and persuade them."

Then Yue Buqun didn't wait for Ning Zhong to say anything, walked forward for more than 100 meters, stopped, arched his hands, and shouted loudly: "Junior Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School, together with his wife and a group of disciples Xiangfeng Greetings from Master Uncle."

Yue Buqun's voice rolled out, and the voice contained internal force, and it was transmitted to Feng Qingyang.

Xu Zifan and Feng Qingyang confronted the two masters, swiping the two sides of the kendo world to collide, with immeasurable power and imposing momentum, which stunned the disciples of Huashan.

Both of them are the world's top masters. When the Huashan faction first arrived, they had already discovered them.

However, if the two had a tacit understanding, they both chose to ignore it. Feng Qingyang disliked Yue Buqun's behavior and disdain to talk with Yue Buqun and others, while Xu Zifan was comprehending his own swordsmanship at this time and had no time to pay attention to others. thing.

At this moment, Yue Buqun entered the arena, and a rolling sound wave came, including internal strength, and said hello to Feng Qingyang.

The breeze is gentle, the drizzle is drizzling, it seems to be a world of its own, in this world heaven and earth cry together, the rain is like the tears of the sky, crystal clear, soft and soft, the wind is gentle, blowing across the face, blowing the drizzle, Intoxicating.

Yue Buqun's voice with internal force spread into this world, the breeze blew, the internal force in the sound disappeared into the invisible, only the pure voice passed in.

At this time, Feng Qingyang's whole body was in a state of aura, as if he was integrated into this world. He turned his head and squinted at Yue Buqun with disdain on his face.

At this time, Xu Zifan realized his swordsmanship, and he was almost consummated, so he naturally knew what happened.

It felt funny and warm in his heart, Lao Yue must have seen that he and Feng Qingyang were at a stalemate, and at the critical moment of the kendo competition, he used the internal force sound waves to interfere with Feng Qingyang to help himself.

"Lao Yue, an old yin guy, as a teammate, although he didn't help, he is still a lovely person at this time!" Xu Zifan can only describe Yue Buqun in this way.

Afterwards, Xu Zifan performed the Zixia magic art, the purple mist rolled, his body moved sideways, and the speed was as fast as a phantom.

Immediately, he restrained the purple energy all over his body, showing his true face, bowed his hands and bowed to Feng Qingyang, and said, "Junior thanked Master Feng Tai Shishu for his accomplishment."

Xu Zifan did this ceremony willingly. He knew that he had been competing with Feng Qingyang for a long time. Feng Qingyang never showed murderous intent from beginning to end. He should have seen his purpose. kendo.

Feng Qingyang saw that Xu Zifan used the extreme speed to escape the test, and after restraining his true energy, he did not pursue him. At this time, when he saw Xu Zifan salute him, he snorted coldly: "You are not a good thing!"

After all, he tapped his toes, like a big bird, and flew into the distance. After a while, he disappeared into the depths of the forest and was invisible.

It wasn't until Feng Qingyang disappeared into the distance that Xu Zifan straightened his waist, retracted his hands and put down his hands, thinking of Feng Qingyang talking about himself like that, he couldn't help rubbing his chin, and thought with a wry smile: "Master Feng Taishi is also a man of temperament, Zhiqing. Perfection!"

Then looking at the crowd of Yue Bu who came forward, Xu Zifan saluted again and said, "Let the master, the wife and the brothers worry!"

"Senior brother Zifan, and my sister, me too!" Yue Lingshan came out cutely and said with a smile on her face at this time.

Looking at this beautiful and kind girl, thinking of the tragic ending in the original book, Xu Zifan felt pity in his heart, as if looking at his sister, he could not help but touch the hair on her forehead with his hand, and said with a smile, "I won't forget my sister, my brother is here. Salute to Junior Sister!" Saying that, he bowed his hands.

At this time, Yue Lingshan was suddenly touched by Xu Zifan on her forehead, her face turned slightly red, and she did not know what to say while pinching the corner of her clothes with both hands.

At this moment, Yue Buqun stepped forward with a concerned look on his face and said, "Zifan, are you not injured?"

"Master, I'm fine." Xu Zifan responded.

"Zifan, why did you fight with Senior Feng?" Ning Zhong asked at this time.

"Master, I asked Master Feng Taishi to learn martial arts." Xu Zifan responded.

"Look, Senior Brother, I knew that Uncle Feng was not that kind of person!" Ning Zhong said to Yue Buqun with a smile.

At this moment, Yue Buqun stroked his beard, looked up at the sky, and thought about it, not knowing what he was thinking.

Afterwards, Xu Zifan and the others from Huashan went down to the Siguo cliff together and ate together with everyone. During this period, everyone was chatting with each other. All the disciples, both familiar and unfamiliar, came to chat with him, but Yue Lingshan no longer pestered Linghu Chong, and was always maddened. Looking at Xu Zifan, his face was slightly red, and he didn't know what he was thinking.After a long time, saying goodbye to all the fellow students, Xu Zifan returned to his room.

It was quiet at this time, and Xu Zifan had a sudden feeling.

In the real world, after the heaven and the earth have changed, strange people have appeared, strange and looming, and demons are in chaos. As an ordinary person, he is very stressed. He often feels that the road ahead is full of fog, hesitant and urgent.

And today, he actually competed with Feng Qingyang, the top expert in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, and realized his own swordsmanship.

From coming to this world to today, his strength has improved a lot, far beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Even if there are some Inhumans in the real world, although he doesn't know their abilities very well, he still has a feeling that he is not afraid of most Inhumans at present.

Now, even in the real world, he can be considered to have the ability to protect himself initially, and his tense heart has initially relaxed a little, so today he is also more happy, and it is the first time to get together with his fellow brothers and sisters. once.

He raised his hand and took out the stone ring he carried with him. It was mottled and ancient, with vertical and horizontal lines, and was mysterious. It could be said that his current strength was bestowed by this stone ring.

"What secrets do you have?" Xu Zifan looked at Shi Huan and fell into deep thought. He could feel that the world of Xiaoao Jianghu was a little different.

(End of this chapter)