Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 7
Let me walk into the bamboo forest, I saw five small cottages in front of me, the second from the left and the third from the right, all made of thick bamboo, a handsome young man with a rectangular face, sword eyebrows and thin lips, is dancing a sword.

The sword light is clanging and sounding, this person cooperates with the sound of the piano, the swordsmanship is amazing, light and dexterous, just like two swallows flying among the willows in spring, high and low, left and right, turning around as you wish, this is the famous Huashan swordsmanship.

But the sound of the zither ding dong, the handsome young man's swordplay changes, sometimes there are always new and strange sword styles, which contain complex mysteries, even a peerless master like Ren Woxing, seeing the changes in the handsome young man's sword moves, can't help but be shocked and amazed.

"Who is this person? It's unbelievable that there is such a change in Huashan's swordsmanship!"

At the same time, when Ren Woxing stepped into the bamboo forest, there was a sudden clang, a string of the qin was cut off, and the sound of the qin stopped.

Suddenly, two figures rushed out of the elegant house in the bamboo forest.

A woman in white, with a graceful figure and a white gauze on her face, looks like a fairy coming down to earth. It is Ren Yingying, the saint of the Demon Cult.

The other was short in stature and wearing a green robe. He was the Green Bamboo Man.

"Daddy?"

Ren Yingying's eyes were burning, she stared at Ren Woxing closely, as if she couldn't believe it, her voice suppressed her excitement.

"Master Uncle?"

Green Bamboo Weng also cried out in surprise.

"Haha, dear daughter, Daddy is back!" Ren Woxing couldn't help laughing out loud, his heart agitated, his tone was extremely heroic, faintly revealing the excitement of the reunion of father and daughter, he subconsciously walked a few steps quickly.

"Daddy!"

Finally, Ren Yingying confirmed her identity, she suddenly tapped her toes, and a graceful figure in white threw herself into Ren Woxing's arms.

Like a wanderer returning home, I couldn't help crying bitterly.

Ren Woxing was imprisoned by Dongfang Bubai for many years, and consciously owed his daughter a lot, so he couldn't help stroking her back and comforting her softly.

After a long time, Ren Yingying regained her composure, glanced at Ren Woxing, looked at a man in Tsing Yi behind him wearing a Raksha mask, and said in surprise, "Daddy, why are you with Tsing Yi Raksha?"

"It's a long story."

Ren Woxing turned his head and looked at the silent Tsing Yi Luo Sha, with fearful killing intent in his eyes.

"Who is this man? His swordsmanship is so good that it matches my daughter's piano!" Suddenly, Ren Woxing pointed at the handsome young man with a strange light in his eyes, as if sizing up his son-in-law.

"He is..." Ren Yingying was about to explain, but the handsome young man bowed with her sword in her arms, and said respectfully, "Linghu Chong, the head disciple of Huashan Sect, pays respects to the old senior!"

"Huashan School?" Ren Woxing was taken aback for a moment.

Looking at his daughter in surprise, he wondered how she would hang out with the disciples of the Huashan School.

However, Ren Woxing is not a pedantic person, and the women of the Demon Sect can do whatever they want, as long as their daughter likes it, so what about the disciples of the Huashan School, as long as they switch to the Holy Cult, Ren Woxing is also willing to help his daughter.

"Good good."

Ren Woxing laughed loudly, and looked at Linghu Chong admiringly, obviously very satisfied with Linghu Chong's swordsmanship and martial arts.

"Mr. Linghu, today my father and daughter are reunited. I may not be able to continue entertaining you. Please come back first. I will make amends in the future."

When Ren Woxing came back, the conversation between the father and daughter involved the secrets of the Sun Moon God Sect, and Linghu Chong couldn't let Linghu Chong know about it, so Ren Yingying tactfully persuaded Linghu Chong to leave.

"Yes, yes, I know."

Linghu Chong nodded repeatedly, clasped his fists and bowed, put his long sword into its sheath with a clang, and turned to leave in a very chic manner.

After Linghu Chong left, Ren Yingying looked at Tsing Yi Luo Sha again, showing a sense of guard.

"Don't bother with him!"

Ren Woxing had a dignified expression. He was used to the existence of "Tsing Yi Rakshasa" along the way, and knew that he could not be avoided.

Therefore, Ren Woxing simply ignored him, and went into the Bamboo Forest Yashe to talk with Ren Yingying and Lvzhuweng.

Qiu Mingxuan's eyes were calm, and he stood outside the elegant house in the bamboo forest, waiting quietly and naturally.

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Luoyang City, west of the city.

A luxurious mansion covering an extremely large area, hung with a large gold-lacquered plaque of "Be brave for justice", inscribed by a certain governor of Henan.

The two big brass rings on the door were polished to a bright shine. Eight strong men stood outside the door with their hands down, staring at the passers-by on the street.

This place is the mansion of "Golden Sword Invincible Wang Yuanba".

It is said that after Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin handwashing ceremony was over, Huashan sent everyone back to Huashan. As a result, Huashan Sword Sect disciples Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, and Cong Buqi led their disciples to kill Huashan Zhengqi Hall, trying to snatch Huashan's foundation.
Cheng Buyou was cunning, pretended to admit defeat, and suddenly attacked Linghu Chong with a despicable palm.

At this moment, six strange men descended from the sky, tore Cheng Buyou into pieces, and the blood rained all over the sky to frighten Huashan.

The six weirdos were extremely skilled in martial arts, even Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were invincible, they suddenly took Linghu Chong away, but on the way, Linghu Chong accidentally killed one of them, and hurried down the mountain.

When Linghu Chong returned to the mountain, Yue Buqun felt jealous and tortured him about the origin of Linghu Chong's swordsmanship. Linghu Chong didn't say a word, which made Yue Buqun furious.

During this process, Yue Buqun feared that the Six Immortals of Taogu would return to Huashan to seek revenge, so he decided to go down the mountain and travel around the rivers and lakes to avoid this disaster temporarily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the members of the Huashan faction left the mountain, Yue Lingshan, the junior sister of the Huashan faction, would steal the "Zixia Secret Book" at night, return to Huashan and secretly hand it to Linghu Chong, wanting him to practice Zixia magical skills and dissolve the strange qi in his body.

This time, Lin Pingzhi did not worship Huashan, and he did not look at Yue Lingshan's eyebrows, so that Linghu was jealous, so Linghu Chong grateful Yue Lingshan's affection. In order to live his own life, he actually filed the "Zixia Secret". I have already got started, and the six heterogeneity in the body is more gasized, and the realm is the one more layer!
Yue Buqun was startled and angry, but helpless, under Ning Zhongze's persuasion, he had no choice but to go with the flow and pass on all the "Zixia Secret Book" to Linghu Chong.

After descending Mount Hua, the members of the Huashan School met a father and daughter again. The father was a great monk who was angry with King Kong, and the daughter was a beautiful little nun.

The monk who doesn't quit swears, wants to take Linghu Chong home to be his son-in-law, but thanks to Yilin's persuasion, the monk who doesn't quit has no choice but to retreat.

This twists and turns made Yue Buqun furious, and he scolded again fiercely, even the younger junior sister Yue Lingshan complained and got angry, suspecting that Linghu Chong and junior sister Yilin were giving and receiving secretly.

Fortunately, Linghu Chong made a vow, and now Yue Lingshan smiled again, and the two reconciled as before.

In this way, the members of the Huashan School traveled around the rivers and lakes and passed through Luoyang City, Henan Province. It happened that Mrs. Wang of the Fuwei Security Bureau came home to visit relatives.

Afterwards, Yue Buqun took Lin Pingzhi as his apprentice and became a junior disciple of the Huashan School.

It's strange to say that Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi are about the same age, they got to know each other in just a few days, they practiced and played with each other, and their relationship developed by leaps and bounds.

Once drunk, Linghu Chong strayed into the Green Bamboo Lane, and made friends with the Green Bamboo Man and "aunt".

At this moment, after returning from Green Bamboo Lane, Linghu Chong entered the luxurious palace and the backyard, and saw Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan practicing swords at a glance, while the disciples of Huashan School and the Wang family brothers were applauding.

"Big Brother!"

When Linghu Chong arrived, disciples of Huashan School greeted him one after another, Yue Lingshan also stopped the sword competition and rushed over quickly.

Seeing Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong's eyes lit up, he felt that the world was a little brighter, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Junior Sister."

"Brother, Xiao Linzi and I are fighting swords. You have the highest martial arts skills and sharp sword skills. Why don't you teach Xiao Linzi!"

Yue Lingshan laughed crisply.

Linghu Chong felt a pain in his heart, his face was a bit sad, and he wanted to refuse, but he saw Lin Pingzhi striding forward, and said respectfully: "Eldest brother, teach me a few tricks!"

"Yes, big brother, teach us!"

During this period of time, Linghu Chong left early and returned late, and often did not return at night. Although the disciples of Huashan School were invited by Lin Pingzhi and the Wang family brothers to visit the scenery of Luoyang City and taste the delicacies of Luoyang City, they also missed Linghu Chong.

"This... ok!"

All the juniors made a fuss, but Linghu Chong couldn't refuse, so he had to walk into the arena. Under the excited eyes of everyone, he suddenly drew his sword, and there was a soft cry of sword light.

At this moment, Linghu Chong wanted to show off, his long square face was covered with lavender, it was the magic of Zixia, a long sword was in his hand, like an arm, like a spirit snake, clanging and shining with cold light.

Or Huashan swordsmanship, or the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship, Linghu Chong has no moves to win and has moves, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, his figure flickering in the field.

All the disciples of the Huashan School were dumbfounded.

The Wang family brothers were even more dumbfounded, like a frog in a well, seeing the wonderful martial arts of the great martial arts school.

Not far away, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and Wang Yuanba stopped and stood. They didn't know when they came to watch, their expressions were solemn, and they were secretly shocked by Linghu Chong's martial arts and sword skills.

"Sect Master Yue, the martial arts and swordsmanship of the head disciple of your sect, this old man is an eye-opener, worthy of being a great sect of martial arts!"

Wang Yuanba was in his seventies, with a red face, a long white beard floating on his chest under his chin, he was vigorous and vigorous, playing with two golden gallbladders the size of goose eggs with his left hand.

"Things that are ineffective, you can show off after learning a little martial arts, and make old hero Wang laugh!"

Yue Buqun smiled faintly, with a loose green robe, and stood with his hands behind his back, talking with Wang Yuanba, with an open mind, showing the demeanor of a master of martial arts.

Beside Ningzhong is a heroine, who sings like a husband and wife, does not speak, but has bright eyes, a smile at the corner of her mouth, and a loving face.

After a while, Linghu Chong finished practicing a set of sword skills, the audience applauded endlessly, Linghu Chong smiled faintly, complacent, but saw not far away, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and Wang Yuanba were standing there, looking at this place, they were shocked, their hairs stood on end, and they rushed to confess their crimes.

"Master, Master's Wife, this disciple realizes his mistake."

Linghu Chong was worried.

(End of this chapter)