Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 67 The Battle of Sword Qi
In the battle between Zhuo Lingfeng and Zuo Lengchan, it was not difficult to defeat him or kill him, the difficulty was within ten moves.

If Zuo Lengchan was killed with eleven moves, he would also be a loser!
If a person has no faith, he will not stand!
This is especially true for people in the Jianghu.

The reason why Zhuo Lingfeng made the ten-stroke agreement that day was because he had to do it.

He knew very well that if he had a fair fight with Zuo Lengchan, the opponent would never fight foolishly, and Fang Zheng Chongxu would not let himself be reluctant, so he had to mediate from it.

But it is absolutely impossible not to avenge this revenge, so Zhuo Lingfeng had to be very arrogant and proposed a ten-stroke agreement.

Although he planned a sword in his heart, but this sword can't be used to deal with Feng Qingyang.

Gein's "Dugu Nine Swords" move and rush to attack, and before he can fully launch this move, he will be forcibly interrupted by him.

And with Zuo Lengchan's martial arts, there is absolutely no ability to make him unable to make moves.But after this trick was issued, Zhuo Lingfeng was not 100% sure whether he could really kill Zuo Lengchan as he wished.

Today, by chance, I met such a master as Feng Qingyang, so I wanted to try the effect of this sword.

But if the power of this sword is really beyond his imagination, defeating Feng Qingyang, or even hurting him, it will not only be unfair, but also ruin Feng Qingyang's reputation for the rest of his life.

So Zhuo Lingfeng hesitated in his heart and didn't dare to force it.

As someone like Feng Qingyang, he naturally understood Zhuo Lingfeng's meaning and his concerns.Only then did he say the words that took the lives of others as well as his own.

After all, if Zhuo Lingfeng's sword fails, it means that he cannot defeat Zuo Lengchan within ten moves, and he will die!

After a long while, Feng Qingyang sighed and said: "It's better not to use your sword on me.

I am very successful in swordsmanship, I have hundreds of thousands of battles in my life, I have never lost a single move or half a move, now that I am old, my desire to win has completely disappeared.

But you are Fuyangzi's disciple, if I really let you use this sword, but you can't take it, or if you take advantage of me, I, a bad old man, will definitely not be able to figure it out.

The old man still wants to live a few more years, find a successor for this 'Dugu Nine Swords', and die with me if I don't teach the magic skills, and I can't let the old bastard 'Fuyangzi' take advantage of it.Ha ha……"

While laughing loudly, he didn't lift his foot or his hand, he stepped back a few feet, swung his arm, and the long sword in his hand shot out, and stuck on a stone several feet away. The hilt trembled slightly, making a "buzz With the sound of "buzz", people have already walked down the cliff.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that he acted resolutely, so he left as soon as he said, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, Feng Buping Buqizong won Jianzong back then, and he wanted to compete with Yue Buqun. Please let me be a witness. Do you have any questions?" Tell him."

Feng Qingyang snorted and said, "What's the comparison? Yue Buqun doesn't understand shit, and so does Feng Buping!"

After Zhuo Lingfeng heard this, although he didn't feel awkward and depressed, he felt very bored. Feng Buping took his two juniors out of the mountain, and wanted to compete with the "Qizong".

Don't mention their methods, but it is always worth affirming that they can persist in their hearts for the rest of their lives.Then he said: "Senior, my master said that in life, you only want to have a clear conscience, so that you can come and go in peace.

Although Feng Buping is a little incompetent, but the juniors think his persistence is very good, you..."

Feng Qingyang stopped at his feet, and said lightly: "Although the words are good. But your master's generation of masters has long been indifferent to personal fame, fortune, grievances, and hatred. That heart is cultivated like a god, seeing the universe clearly, overlooking all living beings, and then tolerant of everything." , let go of everything. This is the way you Quanzhen taught.

But most of the people in this world are laymen.

Feng Buping fights with Yue Buqun, and if he wins, Huashan disciples will not obey him, and will question what they have learned for more than ten years.

If he loses, don't you think that Jianzong's defeat back then was not miserable enough?Want to add one more?
Let's go a little further, if Feng Buping really became the head of Huashan, how would he develop the Huashan sect? "

"He will make his disciples focus on sword practice!" Zhuo Lingfeng shook his head helplessly.

"That's right, it's the same reason that Yue Buqun asked his disciples to focus on Qi training. What kind of nonsense 'flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people', 'plants, trees, bamboos and stones can all be swords'.

I have never thought of this kind of inner strength realm, is it something that ordinary people can achieve in a lifetime of cultivation?

And I never considered, if the opponent is also a master of the same level, if he has a magic weapon in his hand, and you hold a handful of grass in your hand, can he also defeat the enemy?

Yue Buqun's head is full of stupid ideas, he is a fool who can only use rote methods, gain fame, and stick to his rigidity.

Feng Buping is another reckless man, not as good as Yue Buqun, with Huashan Gate in his hands, there is no hope. "

Zhuo Lingfeng was convinced, this is the real truth.The words "flying flowers and picking leaves" and "vegetation, wood, bamboo and stone can be swords" are obviously just testing one's own cultivation level.

However, many fools took these few words as the most reasonable words to defeat the enemy, and bowed and said: "The younger generation does not know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so I ask the seniors to forgive me for making such nonsense."

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "Manly man, you can say whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, that's very good.

Especially when facing the enemy, it is the same, you can use whatever move you want, without restraint, if you have nothing to do, you can't do it. "

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that he spoke freely, but there was an invisible door in his heart, people outside the door couldn't get in, and people inside the door didn't have the courage to come out.Can't help sighing: "To tell you the truth, there is only Feng Buping left in the Huashan Sword Sect. Do you have any teachings that I need to take out?"

After being silent for a while, Feng Qingyang suddenly raised his head and sighed: "You are Fuyangzi's disciple, you don't even understand 'pull away the worldly affairs, jump out of the five elements', and you came to ask me."

That's what he said, and he continued: "You should let him find a place to live in seclusion, and leave some incense for Huashan Sword Sect!"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said, "I haven't learned my master's way yet, but this junior will definitely do it!"

Feng Qingyang turned his head, smiled at Zhuo Lingfeng, and said, "However, you must not tell Huashan disciples about seeing me.

Don't mention it to anyone in this world except your old bastard, Master. "

Zhuo Lingfeng bowed and said, "Yes, this junior must obey!"

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly, and said: "Okay! You can go too!" As the words fell, his green clothes fluttered, and he disappeared suddenly.

This experience with Feng Qingyang touched Zhuo Lingfeng deeply, it was not just about martial arts.

He sat on the stone, untied the wine gourd around his waist, drank a few gulps, recalled the scene when he fought against Feng Qingyang in his mind again, realized many wonderful things, and then walked to the Huashan resident go.

He went all the way from Huashan Zongtang to Siguoya, the mountain road in the middle was more than ten miles away, and he didn't walk fast, he was thinking about martial arts all the way, making gestures while walking.

He clearly knew that there were sword techniques of the Five Sacred Mountains School and the way to break them in the cliff cave, so he didn't even think about looking.

Not mentioning that it involved the reputation of the Five Sacred Mountains, Feng Qingyang didn't let him see it, and no matter how good those sword skills were, they couldn't be better than Feng Qingyang's sword skills.

Naturally, he would not go into the hole to watch without a hole, making people look down on him, especially Master.

……

Huashan is upright outside.

Lao Denuo, Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, Yue Lingshan and other dozens of Huashan disciples held weapons and looked cold and solemn. They stood on both sides of Feng Buping and faced each other.

Yue Buqun, Mrs. Yue and Linghu Chong stood in front of Huashan disciples.

Feng Buping looked very arrogant, and said: "Brother Yue, there are rumors in the world that all Huashan disciples are busy except for Linghu Chong, but even Linghu Chong can't catch Feng's fifty moves, what do you say?"

Linghu Chong bowed his back, his face was sallow, and he looked seriously injured. He said angrily: "My surname is Feng, my skills are inferior to others, and if I lose, I lose. What do you want my master to say?"

Linghu Chong came down from Siguo Cliff, and what Feng Buping said was very disrespectful to his master. He was so eager to protect his master that he even drew his sword.

But now he hasn't practiced "Dugu Nine Swords", only saw some moves in Siguo Yami Cave, how can he be Feng Buping's opponent?
Feng Buping used the Huashan sword technique first, and Linghu Chong fought fiercely with him for more than 30 moves, but Feng Buping became anxious, once the "Blaster Wind Sword Technique" came out, Linghu Chong had never seen it before, and he didn't know how to break it. Was slapped, vomiting blood and defeated.

Feng Buping didn't look at Linghu Chong when he heard the words, hehe sneered and said: "Brother Yue, you must be able to see that Linghu Chong's sword skills are very good, but his internal strength is mediocre.

You have occupied the position of head of Huashan, but let the disciples practice Qi all day long, what is the result of this practice?
Isn't it the decline of Huashan's prestige, which shows that the "Qizong" is not the righteous law of our sect, and what you have done is "bringing trouble to the children, poisoning endlessly", you should quickly change the plaque of the "Zhengqi Hall" to "Sword Qi Chong" Xiao' it. "

Linghu Chong thought that he had learned the sword moves in Siguo Yami Cave, that is, he had embarked on the path of "Jian Zong", and suddenly his hair was terrified, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

Yue Buqun smiled and said: "'Breaking misfortune to the younger generation, poisoning endlessly', but it is not necessarily true.

It's just that the dispute between Qizong and Jianzong in our sect has a long history.On that day, the two sects competed swords on the Yunv Peak, and the winner and loser were decided, right from wrong.

'Jian Zong' has already left the school 25 years ago, and considers himself no longer a disciple of the Huashan School, why are you making trouble again today?
If you think you are good at kung fu, you might as well set up your own school, proudly stand up in the martial arts, and suppress the Huashan faction, Yue will also admire him.Today's nonsense, besides hurting the peace, what's the benefit? "

Hearing this, Feng Buping became even more furious, pointed his halberd and scolded: "Yue Buqun, you still have to be shameless!
Don't you feel guilty for dominating Huashan?

Back then, how did you Qizong win the sword competition at the Yunv Peak?Do you still have the face to say this?

Let me ask you a question, Uncle Feng's swordsmanship is superb, if he had been there back then, would your Qizong have won?Can your master be the head of Mount Hua? "

Yue Buqun's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Although Uncle Feng's swordsmanship is excellent, he is famous all over the world for his 'Dugu Nine Swords', don't you know?
This is not a skill of my Huashan sect, can it be used to compete with my Qi sect?What are you talking about again? "

Huashan disciples are very unfamiliar with Feng Qingyang and Dugu Nine Swords. After all, this is the first time Yue Buqun mentioned it.

Feng Buping yelled: "You fart!

Uncle Feng used the Dugu Nine Swords to deal with the scraps of your Qizong. He only uses Huashan swordsmanship. Could it be that your master can win? "

Mrs. Yue is a hero among women, seeing Feng Buping insulting her husband and deceased teacher, she couldn't bear it any longer, and said coldly: "Brother Feng, the battle of sword qi has passed for 25 years. What benefit?
What's more, the humble husband sees you as a guest from afar, so he allows you again and again.If you don't know the taste, no matter how much the Huashan School respects the guests, there will always be an end.Or if you really moved a backer, you are really fearless? "

Mrs. Yue Buqun learned from Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong that Zhuo Lingfeng and Feng Buping went to Mount Hua together.

Huashan didn't know how big it was, and they didn't even think about going to Zhuo Lingfeng. Although they heard Yue Lingshan say, "He doesn't interfere with the sect", they couldn't be sure what his real intentions were. Bear with it.

Feng Buping's face darkened suddenly, and he snorted: "Junior Sister Ning, although you are also a master of Qi sect, I am a good man and don't fight with women. I am here to find Yue Buqun to decide who is better!"

As he said, he looked around and said, "Let me and other Huashan disciples see what is my Huashan's righteous law!"

Madam Yue raised her brows and said angrily, "Then let my younger sister learn a few tricks first!"

Before she could finish her sentence, the long sword was already out of its sheath, and with a forward movement, the long sword was carried by a strong wind, piercing Feng Buping's shoulder.

Feng Buping drew out his sword like the wind, tapped the acupuncture point on Ningzhong's wrist, and shouted at the same time: "Get back!"

Ning Zhong changed his tactics to meet the attack, and said coldly: "I'll talk if I win!"

The two of them changed their moves seven or eight times while talking, and the sound of "Dang Dang" was endless.

With a "bang", the two of them clasped their palms together, and each used their strength to drift away.

Ning Zhongze's martial arts is strong, and slightly weaker than Yue Buqun's. After these few moves, he is even equal to Feng Buqun.

Feng Buping looked at Yue Buqun, and said with a loud smile: "Brother Yue, your apprentice can't figure out my bottom, and you still want your junior sister to find out my bottom again, do you want to do it again?"

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, thinking: "If Zhuo Lingfeng hadn't been taken into consideration, I would have tolerated you until now!"

Ning Zhong shouted, "Look at the sword!"

With a flick of the long sword, he stabbed at Feng Buping distractedly.

Feng Buping shouted: "Okay, I will defeat you first, and then deal with your husband!"

As he said that, he moved his body and swung his long sword. He stabbed at Ning Zhongze's chest with a fake trick.

Feng Buping's sword contained deep inner strength, and the wind hit people, but suddenly, a hand suddenly appeared in the air, grabbed his palm, and pulled back the long sword that was thrust out.

Yue Buqun shouted urgently: "Junior Sister, stop!"

Just then a clear voice sounded: "I told you to wait until I come, why did we start fighting!"

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard was taken aback.

How did this handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes come here?

Some Huashan disciples had never seen this person before, and they were very surprised.

Even Huashan disciples who knew him and had seen him attack in Hengshan City were all amazed: "Why is he so powerful?"

"When did he come?"

"Is this method too unbelievable?"

"Could it be the legendary teleportation?"

Ning Zhong was concentrating on fighting the enemy, but at this moment his eyes were full of incredulity, looking at Feng Buping's side, he was very stunned, he forgot to withdraw his long sword, and still stabbed Feng Buping straight.

How fast she struck, and the momentum on the sword was extremely fierce.

Feng Buping didn't expect a hand like an iron hoop to appear on his right wrist, and he used up all his strength, while Ning Zhongze's sword tip had pierced his chest in an instant. There was only one thought: "Zhuo Lingfeng, don't be a son of man!"

It's just that when Zhuo Lingfeng spoke, he flicked his arm like a sword, and there was a muffled "Du" sound, and when he flicked his fingers in Ningzhong, it was the tip of the sword.

Ning Zhong Teng Teng was shaken back three or four steps, and was about to speak, but the other party's finger force was exhausted, and his arms and chest became sore and numb. He couldn't breathe out his true energy, so he opened his mouth, but said nothing. come out.

Yue Buqun rushed forward a long time ago, hurried over and asked, "Junior Sister, are you injured?"

Ning Zhong stretched out his palm and stroked his chest, and the numbness disappeared, and he said, "Brother, I'm fine!"

Yue Lingshan looked at Linghu Chong, who frowned tightly, and his face became more sickly.The two looked at each other, and both could see the worry on the other's face.

At this time, Feng Buping turned his head, looked at the young man who was very familiar to him and was "not a son of man", swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked tremblingly, "What do you mean?"

Yue Buqun saw that his wife was fine, and the other party didn't attack, knowing that there was no malice, he cupped his hands and said, "The great hero Zhuo came to Huashan, Yue did not go far to meet him, and even begged for forgiveness."

Zhuo Lingfeng let go of Feng Buping's hand, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Yue is serious, how dare I!"

Then he cupped his hands to the middle-aged beautiful woman opposite, who was somewhat pale in color, and said, "Ningxia, I'm sorry."

Although Mrs. Yue has been married for many years, she likes to be called "Ning Xia", and she has recovered by now.

Naturally, he knew that the young man with extraordinary appearance and amazing martial arts in front of him was Zhuo Lingfeng whom his daughter and husband talked about almost every day.

If you look closely, you can still see the look in those years between the eyebrows and eyes, and you can't help but sigh: "In Shan'er's words, this is indeed my Huashan disciple."

In a flash, he cupped his hands and returned the salute: "Don't dare!"

Zhuo Lingfeng turned his gaze to Feng Buping, and said, "Everyone is the son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, so say what you want.

I promised to witness the contest between you and Mr. Yue, but just now I walked around Huashan, as if I saw the ghosts who died innocently because of the sword qi battle in the past!

I also know that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and everyone has some pursuits that are hard to give up, but now Huashan's "no" generation, only you and Mr. Yue and Ning Ningxia are left.

Didn't the three of you practice sword together when you were young?Apart from the grievances and grievances of the sword qi battle, is there really no emotion at all?

Not to mention anything else, what kind of relationship between Songshan Thirteenth Taibao and them, you have all seen it with your own eyes, do you need me to say it? "

As soon as Zhuo Lingfeng said this, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong looked at each other, nodded and said: "That's right, Brother Feng and we used to practice sword together when we were young, thinking about it now, it seems like a lifetime away."

Speaking of this, the two glanced at each other, Feng Buping stared at the distant sky, staring blankly.

At this moment, he was very disheartened, feeling that at his age, he really lived like a dog.

The five fingers that were clasped on his hand just now are more like iron tongs, not only grasping the body, it seems that they are also clasping his heart.

Suddenly an idea came up, and his pursuit in this life seemed to have become a joke.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong suddenly felt sore, thinking that if Zhuo Lingfeng really wanted to support Feng Buping's platform, Huashan's hundreds of years of foundation might be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The couple's knowledge is much better than Huashan's disciples, and they know that Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts are far beyond his imagination.

Yue Buqun even felt that he was much stronger now than in Hengshan City, and it was only less than half a year ago.

Thinking that Feng Buping is also a top-notch expert in the world, it's not surprising that he was shot flying with Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts in a matter of breath.

But to appear out of thin air, hold Feng Buping's wrist, and pull back the sword that was stabbed by the opponent, it is too inconceivable.

You must know that pushing it back is equivalent to pulling back the sword that stabbed it out, although the effect of the two is the same, but the difference in skill required is nothing like cloud and mud.

Furthermore, when Zhuo Lingfeng came to Feng Buping's side, the latter didn't notice at all. If it wasn't for the positioning problem, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong wouldn't have noticed either.

With such superb martial arts, profound internal strength, and weird lightness skills, they call themselves the authentic Huashan Mountain every day, which is really hard to say.

For a while, each was speechless and desolate.

Zhuo Lingfeng deliberately showed off his miraculous skills, so that they would know that none of his own ideas were right!
Feng Buping, although your swordsmanship is superb, I hold your hand, and you don't even have a chance to use your swordsmanship.

As for your qi sect, you claim to have great internal strength every day, but you must understand that internal strength is not suitable for everyone.

I, Zhuo Lingfeng, are 20 years old. How strong is my internal strength? How strong are other people at 20 years old?
If he showed his own experience in this way, if he still didn't understand the principle of teaching students according to their aptitude, no matter how great the sect was, there would be no reason why it would not decline.

Shaking his head thinking about it, he sighed softly, and whispered in Feng Buping's ear: "I can tell you clearly, your martial arts are really no match for Yue Buqun!"

Feng Buping's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "What?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "Your senior counted on you Chongguangjianzong, how much did you pay for this goal, why do you have to compete with Yue Buqun?
To put it bluntly, even if Yue Buqun was defeated, he still had disciples, and the Qizong was still there.

If you are defeated, wouldn't the sword sect die because of you? "

Feng Buping was stunned for a moment, and said: "Jianzong died because of me?..."

Zhuo Lingfeng immediately said: "Are you fighting for the orthodoxy of Huashan Mountain? I think you are fighting for this Huashan Mountain. If that is the case, it will be more refreshing if you don't let the emperor grant you Huashan Mountain!"

Feng Buping's scorched face suddenly turned red, Zhuo Lingfeng's voice was not loud, but it sounded like a Jiao Lei in his heart.

At this moment, it reminded him that he was not in Huashan back then, so he saved his life, and after going through endless calamities, he lived in seclusion and practiced sword in Zhongtiao Mountain, what did he do for it?
Isn't it to let the world know that Jianzong is the orthodox Huashan School!
This ideal has not yet been realized, but he is so decadent.

Although Feng Buping is not extremely intelligent, he also knows what to say. He should recruit disciples now, establish a sect, and at least leave a legacy for Jianzong.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt the blood boil in my chest, I couldn't help it, I gritted my teeth, and said loudly: "Master Zhuo, thank you for waking me up, let's go."

Glancing past Huashan disciple, he said, "You guys have to practice hard, don't be compared to my disciple!"

He bowed to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze again, and said, "Senior Brother Yue and Junior Sister Ning, let me call you Senior Brother and Senior Sister again, and now there are only three of us who are not seniors in the Huashan School."
I won't fight with you anymore, but Jian Zong is still Qi Zong, and there will be a clear answer in the world in the future! "

Speaking of returning the long sword to its sheath, he turned around and left.

Zhuo Lingfeng also cupped his hands and said: "You two, this matter can only be settled at this point, let me say a word, whether it is Qizong or Jianzong, they are all on the right track of martial arts.

Why Shaolin can become the number one sect in the world, although the inheritance of martial arts is extensive and profound, but why do they have internal masters and external masters?
Without him!

The most important thing is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and never follow the old ways!

For example, young hero Linghu of your sect, who is out of temper, swordsmanship or internal strength, which one is more suitable for him, I think the two of you can see it, and there is no need for me to babble!

Farewell! "

Others felt differently when they heard these words, but Linghu Chong, who was shocked because he had secretly learned the five schools of swordsmanship, slandered: "Well, you Zhuo Lingfeng, you are afraid that I will not be punished severely by the master. Do you still want me to go to Siguya and go to jail?"

Yue Buqun said: "Hero Zhuo, please stop!"

Zhuo Lingfeng only shook his hand: "See you on the Double Ninth Day!"

After the words fell, his person also disappeared under the sun like a wisp of smoke.

This situation is self-explanatory.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong sighed softly.

Even with the power of Zhuo Lingfeng, the intractable grievances and grievances of the two sword qi sects cannot be resolved completely.

What's more, if they are all on the right track of martial arts, they are contrary to the education they have received since childhood.

But with Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts skills, it seems that he will not aimlessly and deliberately mislead them.

　thanks finally have time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)