Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 66
Feng Qingyang's move was not only quick and incomparable, but also extremely accurate in position. Zhuo Lingfeng's sword stabbed without hurting anyone, as if he had sent his wrist to the opponent's sword point by himself.

Zhuo Lingfeng hastily changed his moves, the angle of his sword was changing, unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang didn't move his body, only slightly flicked his wrist, and the sword was swift, like flying lightning, still aimed at his veins.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't wait for the sword to grow old, under the change of moves, he unleashed more than [-] swords in an instant, Feng Qingyang still only defended but not attacked, but Zhuo Lingfeng had no choice but to save wherever the long sword was pointing. The veins are vital.

Although the two moved and changed their moves as quickly as lightning, they were falsely received, without a single collision, and both of them were killing moves to avoid the reality and attack the false, all of which are rare and high-quality martial arts in the world.

But Zhuo Lingfeng attacked more than 30 swords in a row, not only failed to achieve success, he was almost stabbed to the vein gate several times, secretly frightened, and said to himself: "Feng Qingyang is really good at swordsmanship!"

But he came here just to see the real Dugu Nine Swords, and he didn't want to fight like this.Immediately shouted: "I have heard that 'Dugu Nine Swords' has offense but not defense. This junior yearns for it, and I ask seniors to give me some advice!"

Although Feng Qingyang only defends but does not attack, but these 30 moves, his long sword is pointing at the vital points, but Zhuo Lingfeng can't be restrained.He couldn't help but be startled by the quickness of his changing moves and the amazing accuracy of the changes between square inches, and he thought to himself: "This son is so old, he has such attainments in swordsmanship, in time, he will become a master of the generation. I will help him , what defense?"

Then he laughed and said, "Then you have to be careful!"

As he spoke, he lowered his wrist, and the sword in his palm pierced through the air, like thunder and lightning, and went straight to his chest and abdomen. This has already used the "Dugu Nine Swords" mental method.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw the lightness of his sword, he swung his long sword immediately, Shen Xiong was fast, and both, this is because of his own strength, he wanted to hit his long sword hard, and then look for an opponent.

Unexpectedly, the momentum of Feng Qingyang's sword changed suddenly, the long sword bent in an arc, and flashed past his sword without any time, the tip of the sword went straight to the left rib.

Zhuo Lingfeng's sword strength already covered a three-foot radius in front of him, and he could bend the long sword, too.

But Feng Qingyang's arc was really beautiful, like an antelope's horns, without any trace, and in an instant, it pierced in from Zhuo Lingfeng's unexpected direction.

The exquisiteness of the sword technique is unimaginable, but the swiftness of the sword is like lightning, only this sword, compared with the masters of the so-called Five Mountains Sword School, it is nothing like mud.

Zhuo Lingfeng swallowed his chest and stomach in a hurry, and before he could take back the long sword, he tilted his hand and pressed the hilt of the sword to his body.

With a sound of "dang", the sword stabbed at the guard of the hilt, sparks flew.

Zhuo Lingfeng's hand went numb, and the long sword was almost out of his hand. He also took advantage of the opponent's long sword and jumped a foot away.

Although he undid Feng Qingyang's sword move with this sword, he also felt that the opponent's inner strength was extremely powerful and definitely not inferior to his own.

Feng Qingyang felt a little surprised in his heart, the sword moved like the wind, following him like a shadow, pointing to the left and stabbing to the right.

It's just that when he drew his sword for the first time, the intent of the sword was as clear as a feather.But this time, it was like thunder and lightning, the eyes couldn't be blinked, and the mood was smooth.

Seeing this magical skill, Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help taking a step back, and quickly counterattacked with his long sword.

For a while, there was a continuous sound of clanking, like popping beans, and the two of them had dismantled 21 [-] moves in an instant.

Both of them are first-class masters in the world, this round of incomparably swift sword collision is like a star ball jumping, and the flames are flying, and it is like thousands of pearls falling on a jade plate, and it is difficult to distinguish the sequence.

With the power of Feng Qingyang, he couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"

But with these 21 swords, Zhuo Lingfeng was forced to take three steps back, and his fear was reborn.

Suddenly the sword's posture changed, pointing eastward and slashing westward, the direction of the sword is already in the same direction, and the tip of the sword seems to be dragged by a thousand weights, this is the use of Yang Guo's swordsmanship method.

For a moment, I saw the wind whirling sharply, howling and piercing.

Feng Qingyang's eyes became brighter and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. He realized that he had underestimated Zhuo Lingfeng.

Not to mention that his "Nine Swords of Dugu" came from Dugu Qiubai, the divine carving hero Yang Guo is not only a master of the rivers and lakes, he also killed Mongolian Mengge Khan outside the city of Xiangyang, he is truly famous in history.It is also the luck of a martial arts practitioner to compete with such divine skills.

It's just that this son is a disciple of the old guy "Fuyangzi", if he loses to him today, he really doesn't have to be a man in the future.

No matter how Feng Qingyang retreated into the Jianghu, the unique conceit of a martial artist has not disappeared. Since this thought arose in his heart, his attacks naturally increased.

But seeing his sword hair like lightning, the sword light flickering, seeping out from the shadow of Zhuo Ling's heavy sword coming like a wind and rain, every move is aimed at the opponent's vital points.

As for Zhuo Lingfeng, he knew that the other party was a formidable enemy that he would never meet in his life, so he had already worked up his energy and did not dare to be negligent. sent to the extreme.

As the number of moves increased, the flow of sword energy became stronger and stronger, and the smoke and dust that was stirred up also rose higher and higher.

On the bare Siguo cliff, it is like the waves roaring in unison after a heavy rain in the deep mountains and rivers, and the momentum is astonishing.

The more Feng Qingyang fights, the more horrified he becomes. The "Dugu Nine Swords" move chooses to attack the opponent's openings, never defensively.

But Zhuo Lingfeng's tricks are open and closed, and his power is unstoppable. The wind surges where the long sword passes, and hits people's hair and beard.

If he is really holding a heavy weapon that weighs tens of catties and has such power, that's fine, but he can display such a magical skill with this kind of light weapon. Yang Guo's exquisite swordsmanship is certainly amazing, but Zhuo Lingfeng It made him even more ashamed to be so good at such an age.

Because he knew that the 20-year-old himself was definitely no match for Zhuo Lingfeng.

In the blink of an eye, the two tumbling and demolished more than 100 moves.

Feng Qingyang has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and his reputation has spread far and wide. He has so much experience in fighting, and he knows that Zhuo Lingfeng must consume a lot of internal energy when using the sword like this.

At this time, although Zhuo Lingfeng's forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat, his breathing was still long and even, and he couldn't help but feel his deep inner strength, pure skill, and fine art again from the bottom of his heart. Li admired it, and even felt envious and jealous of "Fuyangzi".

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is superb, but he has withdrawn from the arena for more than 20 years. He has no desire to fight and has no opponents. In his spare time, he can only practice swords by himself.

When I met Zhuo Lingfeng today, the desire to win spontaneously arose in my heart, and immediately aroused the heroic spirit of the year, as if returning to the time when I was young and all-powerful.Especially "Dugu Nine Swords" is even stronger when it meets the strong.

If we say that the first [-] tricks are like an old driver who has not driven for a long time, he is just familiar with the car conditions and roads.

So now Feng Qingyang is a top racing driver showing off his skills.

The more he fights, the more handy he becomes, and all kinds of exquisite new moves are also at his fingertips, which are brilliant.The most profound secret of "Dugu Nine Swords" will be brought into full play.

I saw his movement was steep, his figure moved in and out, left and right, the long sword in his hand flickered with a silver light, like a silver snake flying, like a dragon like electricity, like a torrential river, continuous Incessantly, Zhuo Lingfeng attacked more and defended less.

Zhuo Lingfeng complained endlessly in his heart. His fierce attack required a lot of energy. He thought that Feng Qingyang was old and would not be able to last long. Unexpectedly, his inner strength was so deep. His eyes were still shining brightly, and his breathing was long and powerful. , which shows that it is not a problem to play hundreds of tricks.

What's even more frustrating is that every move he made was only in the middle of the way, and Feng Qingyang bent from the middle, while the opponent's sword was moving like clouds and flowing water, and wherever he went, they were all extremely wonderful swordsmanship. His fierce offensive gradually restrained him.

After more than 20 strokes, Zhuo Lingfeng's thunderous aura gradually faded away. Instead, he ran into danger repeatedly, stretched out, and before he knew it, he was forced to retreat to the edge of a cliff less than ten feet away.

At this time, Feng Qingyang was also in a state of ecstasy, only thinking about how to get Zhuo Lingfeng to give up his sword and admit defeat, suddenly saw a flaw, his wrist trembled sharply, and the sword flew obliquely, unexpectedly from Zhuo Lingfeng's sword edge. With a slanted thrust upwards, a stream of sparks, like lightning, hits the vitals of the neck.

The ingenuity of this sword is beyond words, Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't block back with his long sword, so he had to swipe backwards.

If this is a wide open place, all he has to think about is Feng Qingyang's continuous rear moves, but on this Siguo Cliff, his vertical leap directly hits the ground.

Zhuo Lingfeng lost his center of gravity, and was startled: "There is a cliff behind!" In a flash, he had fallen off the cliff.

Feng Qingyang's sword was as powerful as the wind, and there were infinite possibilities, but Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly disappeared from his sight, and he was shocked in his heart: "Oops!" He quickly retracted his sword, stood on the edge of the cliff and looked into the valley.

I saw Zhuo Lingfeng holding the sword in his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand were hooked to the rock wall above, as if cast from cast iron, his body was flying in the air, floating back and forth with the mighty mountain wind.

Feng Qingyang saw that he was supporting his whole body with the strength of five fingers, and he was calm and unrestrained in facing the deep valley, he knew that with his high martial arts, if he didn't make a move, he would not be able to fall.

Feeling relieved, he pressed his waist with one hand, laughed loudly and said, "Boy, now you know what' martial arts masters compete with each other'?"

Only then did Zhuo Lingfeng regain his composure. He was in a hurry just now, looking at the gap in the cliff, he tried his best to hook the rock with his hand so as not to fall and turn into a pulp.

Now when I look up, I can see Feng Qingyang's eyes are full of spirit, his clothes are blown by the wind, his beard and hair are flying, and his attitude is unrestrained, just like the person in the picture. Thinking of the scene of fighting swords just now, he admired him from the bottom of his heart, and said: "I'm finally here now." I understand, in a real martial arts duel, everything has to be taken into consideration. Not only the strength of martial arts, but also the terrain and other factors!"

Both he and Feng Qingyang knew that if it was a life-and-death struggle, Zhuo Lingfeng's life was already in the hands of others, if Feng Qingyang bent down and struck down at this time, he would fall off the cliff without making three sword strikes.

If he wanted to forcibly go up the cliff, Feng Qingyang could force him to fall off the cliff with a single strike.

If he wanted to climb the cliff and escape, Feng Qingyang only needed a few stones to kill him.

Feng Qingyang focused on Zhuo Lingfeng, and said slowly: "The famous general of the ancients will definitely go to the battlefield to inspect it before a big battle. No matter what kind of war, if one side occupies the ground first, it will have the advantage.

The same is true for rivers and lakes battles, martial arts are vastly different, so it doesn't have much influence.

But if the strength of the two is close to each other, then the comparison is not only about martial arts.

For example, the difference in the quality of the soil can affect lightness skills. You can also use your full strength. If you can only jump three feet on soft and wet ground, you can jump three feet and five inches on hard and dry ground. "

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed, and said, "That's right, when experts fight, they can't even get an inch away!

At a critical moment, perhaps one person is familiar with the terrain and the other is not, and victory or defeat will be determined accordingly! "

As he said that, a gust of wind blew up from below, the mountain was high and the wind was strong, Zhuo Lingfeng's body was swaying like a swing, but his hands remained motionless.

Feng Qingyang laughed, retreated into the cliff, and said: "Come up first!"

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that the reason why he retreated was to let himself go up the cliff with peace of mind, and shouted: "Thank you, senior!" With a flick of his finger, he jumped up from the cliff with his strength.

Seeing Feng Qingyang facing the sun, holding the long sword upside down, he was lost in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, there was another mountain wind blowing, and Zhuo Lingfeng felt a chill in his back. It turned out that his clothes on the back were already wet with sweat.

For Zhuo Lingfeng, this battle was the most dangerous since his debut.

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was too exquisite, he concentrated on facing the enemy, not daring to distract himself, the spiritual platform was clear and clear, and he was able to deal with more than 200 moves.Especially the fall into the deep valley at the end was even more dangerous.

If I used more force when I jumped back, and jumped a little farther, my arms and long sword would not be able to reach the cliff when I fell, and I would fall to pieces, leaving no bones left.

This thought was like a flash of lightning in his heart, now that the fighting has ceased, but he was terrified, sweating through his clothes, feeling as if he had been separated from the rest of the world.

Suddenly, Feng Qingyang said softly: "During a duel, not only terrain or martial arts, sunlight is also an important factor. If you want to defeat Zuo Lengchan with ten moves, you have to take this aspect into consideration."

Zhuo Lingfeng's heart trembled, and he thought: "He also knows that I need ten moves to defeat Zuo Lengchan?" But thinking of Yue Lingshan going up the cliff to find Linghu Chong, she should have said it too.

He nodded and said, "I understand that the two stand in different positions. If one of them is facing the sun, it may be dazzled by the sun at a certain moment. The moment the sight is blocked, the victory or defeat of life and death may be determined." .”

Feng Qingyang raised his eyes to look at the sky, the blue sky was as thin as a gossamer, he shook his head unconsciously and said: "Not only that, everything in this world may affect success or failure.

If you are fighting with people, you may also need to stand on treetops or roofs. If the branches break and the roof is broken at this time, you will not be able to stand on your feet and will suddenly fall.

Or you are in a stalemate with someone, and a stone suddenly falls from your head, even if fallen leaves cover your sight, what will happen? "

Zhuo Lingfeng looked awkward, and said: "If any of these situations arise, I will inevitably be distracted, and in the case of distraction, the opponent is likely to kill you!"

He said these words without hesitation, because the Dongfang Bubai in the original trajectory died not so much to save Yang Lianting, but rather because he was distracted and failed to resist Linghu Chong and Ren Woxing's deadly sword. .

Feng Qingyang showed a gratified smile on his face, but his eyes were full of sadness, and he said slowly: "Your martial arts have been practiced very high, but you are still trapped in a circle and have not come out. .

To put it bluntly, there is a basket of martial arts, and none of them have really mastered it!

The snapping kung fu you performed just now is very powerful, the strength of the fingers is something I have never seen in my life, and its subtlety is definitely not inferior to Shaolin's unique skill "One Finger Zen", but have you really mastered it? "

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed: "Senior is right, this fingering method is called 'Finger Magic Ability', and it is the father of Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggar Gang..."

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly: "I know, this is the secret skill of Yaoshi Dongxihuang, the owner of Taohua Island!"

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said: "In the past, Huang Island Master could use it to reflect hidden weapons, restrain and crack palm strength with invisible finger force, and also resist and crack all kinds of weapons. The younger generation learned this martial art, but only relied on it The internal force has been vigorous, but the subtlety and subtlety of it have not been brought into play."

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Don't underestimate yourself, you are too young, it's nothing, Huang Laoxie in the past must not be as good as you at your age!

But you have learned the martial arts of the seniors, but you have not learned the heart of the seniors.

Because magical skills are good, but it also depends on who practices them and who uses them.

The so-called people are alive, martial arts is dead, this is the truth!

You have to know that real masters must be lonely if they live in this world.Why? "

Zhuo Lingfeng naturally knew that experts are lonely, so he thought for a while and said, "Because they have no opponents!"

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, snorted and said: "Your master really didn't teach you the way!
What superficial reason is this?
Which master will really have no opponent?
It is said that the Dugu hero wanted to be defeated but could not obtain it, that is because he has achieved martial arts, so he sighed like this. Could it be that he was invincible from birth, so he was called Dugu seeking defeat?

If such a crazy name is called early, how can he live for a long time? "

Zhuo Lingfeng thought it was reasonable, and asked with his hands clasped, "Please enlighten me, senior!"

Feng Qingyang said lightly: "It's all because of the heart!"

"Heart?"

"From the beginning of martial arts training, they have the heart of disobedience, or the heart of surpassing everyone. For this, they will pay a price that ordinary people cannot, and devote themselves to hard work.

The higher their martial arts are, the stronger they become. Others can only see his brilliance and prestige, but not what he has lost.

This means that no one can understand him, so they will naturally feel a sense of loneliness in their hearts, and they can only really communicate with people of the same level as them.

Even if the two are good and evil, or have different ideas, they will cherish each other like old friends.

Because there are too few people who can be at the same level as him.

Then as the martial arts become higher and higher, and the inner strength becomes deeper and deeper, the mind becomes more and more peaceful.

Then the world has no secrets in their eyes.Then he looks at things differently, he will feel that there is no big event in the world, so he would rather live deep in the old forest, do not ask about world affairs, and do not want to deal with people. "

When Zhuo Lingfeng heard this, he took it for granted, because he was familiar with martial arts stories, such as Beibei and Xidu. Although they were hostile, they both had the opportunity to kill each other.

But at the critical moment, he couldn't bear to make a move.

There is also the lonely man seeking defeat, who lives in seclusion in the deep valley and makes friends with the eagles.No matter how close...you said faintly: "Could it be that my master is such a person?"

Feng Qingyang nodded and said: "That's right, Quanzhen Sect has internal and external cultivation, one seeks internal cultivation, and the external seeks to save the world.

Your master is a master of internal cultivation, he practiced roughly to understand the mind and see the nature, eliminate emotion and desire, so he doesn't care about world affairs and lives a life isolated from the world, but it is also because of this that he is self-sufficient in all his magical skills and methods, and has a pure heart Under cultivation, the heart becomes terrifyingly quiet, that's why he is so powerful.

If he fought with me today, he would seize the favorable terrain as soon as possible, put his back on the cliff first, and never lean his back on the cliff, this is to seize the opportunity to win and never lose! "

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed, and said, "I finally understand now that I still have a lot to learn."

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "That's natural, Quanzhen Sect has lost a lot of unique knowledge, if you only talk about inheritance, what your master has learned can't compare to my "Dugu Nine Swords".

But in terms of mood, I can't match him.

Do you know what is the best martial art of your Quanzhen sect? "

Zhuo Lingfeng focused his eyes and said: "Innate skill! This is the magical skill that Chongyang Patriarch won the first reputation in the world. Could it be that my master is proficient in this skill?"

Feng Qingyang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "You are a child with good knowledge, and you also know innate skills?"

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but feel hot, but Feng Qingyang sighed: "But you are wrong, your master doesn't know innate skills!"

Zhuo Lingfeng thought for a while and said, "That's Tiangang Big Dipper Formation."

Feng Qingyang gasped and said in surprise: "Since your master didn't teach you this method, how do you know?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he said again: "That's right, you even know the innate skills, and it's not surprising that you know the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation!"

He seemed to be regretful, and sighed softly: "I heard that this Tiangang Big Dipper Formation was created by Chongyang Master according to the Big Dipper Seven Stars, if seven masters work together, they will be invincible in the world.

It's a pity that the essence of this complete formation has long since disappeared into the long river of history with the changes of the times, and I couldn't let the old man experience the Tiangang Beidou formation of seven people! "

Speaking of this, he paused, his eyes suddenly brightened: "But your master is a genius, he only relied on the basic skills of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, and he actually restored the 'Tiangang Big Dipper Formation'.

Moreover, he was able to control this formation by himself, and with his strides, he really "looks ahead, suddenly behind", "flying like a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon" is not enough to describe.

My "Dugu Nine Swords" is strong when it is strong, it can be said to be the most practical sword technique in the world.

But although your master's swordsmanship was created with the "Seven Stars and Seven Absolute Swords" of your Quanzhen sect, on this basis, he also developed new ones according to the principle of the Big Dipper, and mixed it with the "Tiangang Big Dipper Step". Wonderful ginseng is good fortune, and its work is as ingenious as heaven, and it is not possible to carve it by manpower.

Nearly 30 years have passed since this battle, and thinking about it now, it still makes people yearn for it! "

Zhuo Lingfeng smacked his tongue when he heard it, and said to himself: "Good boy, it's all right for my master to spare me a hand! But I didn't expect to have such a great ability to restore the 'Tiangang Big Dipper Formation'. It’s too bad, but he can still use this kind of footwork alone, plus his wonderful swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, I dare say he has saved me a lot of hands!"

Thinking of this, he remembered the past when his master accompanied him to practice swords, and then he practiced the martial arts in the ancient tomb, and defeated the master with more than 100 swords, and he was still complacent.

Presumably the master at that time was just playing with the children!

In particular, I still think that he can be considered a first-class master, as long as he doesn't meet people like Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan, he is enough to protect himself. It's a ridiculous idea that he feels ashamed for a while, and wants to go underground.

Seeing that his expression was unnatural, Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Don't think about it, your aptitude is good, and your spirit is also high. The reason why your master let you win him is to let you keep a share of who is better than me. Momentum is also good for you.

If you feel that you have made great progress, but you always lose when you fight with him, you will gradually lose confidence!
If you lose this spirit, learn and learn without thinking about expressing yourself, you will not be considered a master in that lifetime!

You need to know whether you are good at martial arts, which kind of martial arts is most suitable for you, and only by walking out of your own way can you get the way!
Otherwise, you will be just a master craftsman for the rest of your life, not a master.

No matter how well practiced martial arts in this sect, it can only be regarded as a master of a faction, not a master of a generation, nor a real master! "

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed from the bottom of his heart: "This sentence is easier said than done!"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Your boy has only practiced for a few years. Your master lives in seclusion in the mountains and reads Taoism all over the place. He is a Quanzhen barrister. My 'Dugu Nine Swords' contains nine formulas, covering the essence of martial arts in the world. I You have practiced for decades, and you want to surpass us now, do you think we are all useless, or do you think that you are really not ordinary people?"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Senior said that my skill has not yet arrived, and the opportunity to enlighten me has not yet arrived."

Feng Qingyang nodded, and said: "No matter what you do, if you want to achieve a high level, the truth is the same.

Talent, hard work, and opportunity are indispensable.

The same goes for a tailor making a beautiful dress and a chef making a delicious dish. "

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly realized, clasped his hands and said, "Senior instructed me!"

Feng Qingyang sighed: "What kind of advice is this? You will understand when you see more, see more, and experience more!"

After thinking about the silence on the cliff for a while, Zhuo Lingfeng let out a long breath, and said slowly: "Senior, this junior has a sword in his heart, and wants to kill Zuo Lengchan, but..."

Speaking of which, he was a little bit hesitant to say it.

Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, shaking the mountains and valleys, and said in a concentrated voice: "Do you want to try it on me?"

Zhuo Lingfeng was flustered in his heart, hesitated for a while, and said: "Yes, it's just that this move has no retreat, it's a real life-killing technique."

Feng Qingyang was neither happy nor angry, and said indifferently: "If you take the enemy's life, you may also take your own life!"

"Yes!"

Zhuo Lingfeng said this word very simply.

Feng Qingyang remained silent.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that Feng Qingyang had understood what he meant, so he didn't say anything anymore, and fell into an inexplicable heaviness on the cliff.

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