I travel through the heavens as a human being

Chapter 105

"You bastard!"

Facing Xu Yang's outspoken and arrogant look, Feng Qingyang's face twitched and she immediately laughed and cursed.

This made Linghu Chong, who had just walked out of the cave, look puzzled. How could the relationship between the old and the young, who had been so violent before, become so good in the blink of an eye?

This really made Linghu Chong, an honest man, a little confused.

Xu Yang's next words made Feng Qingyang feel like a duck stuck in the neck, and her laughter stopped immediately.

"Uncle Feng Taishi, you are old!"

After saying one sentence, Feng Qingyang's face turned red, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression suddenly became much more desolate.

"Yes, I am old! Time is ruthless!"

After letting out a long sigh, Feng Qingyang raised his trembling palms and touched his gray beard, with a look of helplessness and self-mockery.

He lost the sword fight just now, and it was only Feng Qingyang who lost, but it cannot be said that Dugu Nine Swords is not as good as Tianwai Feixian.

The reason why he was defeated by Xu Yang was because of his weak Qi and blood.

As an old man around 80 years old, especially in this era, living to the age of 80 is enough to surpass [-]% of the people in the world.

But you still have to retain your current physical strength and skills, which is obviously difficult.

Moreover, Xu Yang has said before that Feng Qingyang has not broken out of the kendo barrier of Dugu Qiubai after all, but Feng Qingyang is extremely talented. After so many years of practice, his understanding of Dugu Nine Swords has already reached a certain depth. Once used, the power of its swordsmanship cannot be underestimated.

Among the top masters, even a slight flaw can be magnified infinitely in the eyes of the opponent, not to mention the impact of weak Qi and blood on the body in all aspects, which is not a trivial matter.

Just after Xu Yang shocked Feng Qingyang with a desolate expression, he smiled calmly and said again:

"Uncle Feng Taishi, your Dugu Nine Swords doesn't have a successor yet. You must be 80 years old. If you don't find a successor, the Dugu Nine Swords will probably become a legend."

"That's a lot of verbosity. Do you like this swordsmanship?"

While Feng Qingyang was speaking, he looked at Xu Yang sideways, with a look like "Boy, I've seen through your plan." At the same time, the desolate and depressed look on his face faded away.

Facing Feng Qingyang’s question, Xu Yang said bluntly:
"I really like it. Uncle Feng Taishi is willing to pass it on?"

However, although Xu Yang admitted that he was attracted to Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, he did not show any eagerness.

The Dugu Nine Swordsmanship is certainly the best swordsmanship in the world, but Xu Yang is also the top master in the world at this time. Although he is young, he has profound martial arts. There are very few people who can match him. Even Yue Buqun, who is also at the same extreme level, is not his opponent.

Even though the fight between Xu Yang and Feng Qingyang just now was very fierce, he still only used the swordsmanship he had learned. If he used all his magical skills, it would only take a matter of minutes to defeat Feng Qingyang.

Therefore, Dugu Nine Swords can only be said to be the icing on the cake for him. It is not very important. At most, it just satisfies his collecting hobby. It is good to have it, but it is not a big deal if it is not available.

Although Feng Qingyang didn't know Xu Yang's inner thoughts, his answer still exceeded Xu Yang's expectations:
"Of course you can pass it on."

"No additional conditions?"

Xu Yang still couldn't believe that Feng Qingyang agreed so readily. According to his speculation, Feng Qingyang would not agree so easily.

After seeing Xu Yang's distrustful expression, Feng Qingyang on the opposite side sneered, glared at Xu Yang, and said coldly:
"I keep my word, do you insist that I put forward any conditions?"

After hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Xu Yang's doubts not only did not lessen, but became more serious. As a person who has experienced it, he knows that sometimes the free ones are the most expensive. Don't owe any debts. .

But when he caught the hint of smile and narrowness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, he suddenly understood, and immediately said with a bitter smile:
"It was my fault. I misunderstood Uncle Feng's mind as broad as the sea. Please forgive me."

After saying that, Xu Yang really clasped his fists and bowed to apologize, but Feng Qingyang's face was full of pride at this time, and his snow-white beard was about to stand up.

The reason why Feng Qingyang did this was to regain the face he had just lost. After all, as the Huashan Sword Master who once dominated the world, he was now defeated by Xu Yang, a junior. He was somewhat unhappy. Now seeing Xu Yang Yang was convinced, and naturally he was very happy.

Then Feng Qingyang calmed down his complacency, nodded, cleared his throat and said:
"Since you have said so, I will forgive you as the elder."

After saying that, Feng Qingyang jumped up, but landed lightly on the stone next to him, sitting cross-legged. Seeing this, Xu Yang quickly stepped forward and finished his work in the open space under the stone.

Just when Feng Qingyang was about to teach him the swordsmanship, he saw Linghu Chong, who had been ignored by the two of them. After blinking twice, he raised his finger and pointed at Linghu Chong and shouted:

"Young Linghu over there, come over and listen together. It's the same as driving one sheep, and it's the same as herding two sheep. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your own understanding."

When Feng Qingyang called him, Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of ecstasy, and he ran over at a trot.

"Thank you Uncle Feng Tai for teaching me swordsmanship."

After Linghu Chong ran over, he thanked him first, and then followed Xu Yang's example and sat cross-legged near the stone, feeling very excited.The previous conversations and fights between Xu Yang and Feng Qingyang did not betray him at all. Although he did not fully understand who Uncle Feng was, he knew from the previous fight that Uncle Feng's internal skills and swordsmanship were both good. It's extremely powerful.

Now Uncle Feng Tai was going to teach the swordsmanship Dugu Nine Swords. He even specially asked him to come over and teach him together. How could Linghu Chong not be excited about such an opportunity?

But Feng Qingyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone, snorted slightly after seeing Linghu Chong salute, and said with meaning:

"He is a polite person, but he is much better than some people!"

Faced with Feng Qingyang's insinuations, Xu Yang's expression remained unchanged after hearing this, and he sat cross-legged and motionless like a stone statue.

Seeing that Xu Yang was unmoved, Feng Qingyang also felt bored. He immediately sat up and began to formally teach the Dugu Nine Swords:

"This Dugu Nine Swords was created by an expert hermit named Dugu Qiubai during the Northern Song Dynasty..."

"What is the air, the root of nothingness, the root of good fortune, its bigness has no outside, its smallness has no inside, its vastness has no end, and it is boundless. The most secluded observation is the great light, the confusion is invisible, and the solitude is silent. The living In Wuji, those who succeed will suffer losses. From generation to generation, the present and the past will not change, the essence of the atmosphere, the spirit is clear, and it exists in one heart."

After Feng Qingyang finished talking about the "Qi-Breaking Style", the entire Dugu Nine Swords story was finished. Just when he was about to open his mouth to ask how many percent Xu Yang and Linghu Chong had remembered, they sat down. Xu Yang suddenly stood up and pointed his finger forward.

簌~~~A sword energy came out casually and dissipated directly in mid-air.

Such a scene made Feng Qingyang stunned and couldn't say anything.

"You two practice slowly, I'll go down the mountain first!"

After Xu Yang sent out the sword energy, he immediately hugged Feng Qingyang, dropped his words, and turned around to leave.

It was at this time that Linghu Chong, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes after hearing the noise, looked at Xu Yang who had turned around and left, and shouted anxiously:

"Junior brother, why are you so anxious? You can leave after you learn how to do it!"

But Xu Yang walked away as if he didn't hear it. After a few steps, he went down the top of the cliff and disappeared. Linghu Chong was about to get up and chase after him, but he heard Feng Qingyang's voice:

"Huh, idiot, your junior brother has already learned it!"

After listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Linghu Chong did not take a step forward, but when he turned back to look at Feng Qingyang, he saw that the other person was looking at the direction Xu Yang was leaving in trance, and at the same time he said:

"What a monster this is!"

It was at this time that Xu Yang's voice came out slowly:
"Senior brother, although the elixir is good, don't take too much."

When Linghu Chong heard this, he went to the ground. Sure enough, there was a small bottle placed next to where he was standing.

"The boy has come to his senses!"

Feng Qingyang's call brought Linghu Chong back to his senses. He immediately sat down cross-legged and continued to meditate on the Dugu Nine Swords in his mind.

When Feng Qingyang saw what Jian Linghu Chong did, he nodded slightly.

But what the two of them didn't know was that Xu Yang, who had just descended to the bottom of the cliff, met Yue Buqun, who was just about to go up the cliff.

However, Yue Buqun heard a message from his disciple, saying that there were strange noises coming from the top of Siguo Cliff, which was quite loud. Out of curiosity, Yue Buqun naturally wanted to investigate.

Unfortunately, by the time Yue Buqun arrived near Siguo Cliff, the battle between Xu Yang and Feng Qingyang had already been decided.

But one of the disciples said that he heard the noise coming from above, which made Yue Buqun suspicious. But before he could reach the cliff, he met Xu Yang who was coming down from the top of the cliff.

After meeting Yue Buqun, Xu Yang was a little surprised, but not much surprised. With his excellent IQ, he understood the cause of the matter when he understood Yue Buqun and his junior brothers.

After sending all the junior disciples away, Xu Yang told Yue Buqun what happened at the top of the cliff, especially about the appearance of Feng Qingyang and the inheritance of the Dugu Nine Swords.

After listening to Xu Yang's story, Yue Buqun's face was very complicated and he didn't speak for a long time.

The two of them left Siguo Cliff in silence. When they reached the Huashan sect's martial arts arena, Yue Buqun sighed and said in an indifferent tone:

"Don't talk about meeting your uncle Feng Taishi on the top of the cliff. The grudges and grudges from back then are already done by the previous generation and have nothing to do with you.

From now on, there will only be the Huashan Sect, and there will be no Sword Sect or Air Sect. Anyone who mentions it again will be the sinner of Huashan! "

After saying that, Yue Buqun left quickly, but Xu Yang could see that his master's footsteps were quite relaxed at this time.

　The author has a family emergency, but fortunately it was a false alarm. I'm sorry, everyone. It seems that I will save the manuscript in the future, otherwise I would be really sorry for you.

　　
　
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