The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 82

"I'm afraid it hurt my heart and lungs." Ning Zhong was moved by his words, Yue Lingshan was almost crying, and Cheng Buyou was very embarrassed.
Seeing Yue Buqun's appearance, Mo Da felt quite sad. If his younger brother Liu Zhengfeng hadn't been the first to vote for the imperial court, perhaps the Hengshan faction would end up in the same way.

Zuo Lengchan made it clear that he wanted to annex the five mountains, and he didn't even think about it at the expense of his brother's sect. He would ruin the other four mountains. Their Songshan faction had no backup in the Jianghu. Wouldn't it be difficult for them to stand alone? How could they gain a foothold?
Or is it that his Songshan faction intends to wipe out the other four mountains, and is he really the only one?
Such a method, how is it better than the devil's cult thieves?
It's just shitty.

It was getting late, and Huashan would sooner or later be the property of Jinyiwei, so Zhang Xiu and others settled down in Huashan.

Almost everyone in Huashan was wounded, and they didn't have the energy to entertain these Jinyiwei. Fortunately, the Jinyiwei were not hypocritical, and they were self-reliant.It's just that Jin Yiwei travels around the rivers and lakes and never spends money on food and lodging. Now when it's their turn to do it themselves, they realize that killing people is the easiest thing for them.

Suddenly dumbfounded, teasing each other.

"I was in Hami with Master Qianhu, broke out from the sea of ​​corpses, and killed for three days and three nights without blinking an eye, but now I am so pissed by this green onion!" An official of Baihu came out of the kitchen, anxiously I hurried to find water to wash my eyes.

"My lord, why did this tofu stick to my knife honestly? My precious knife can kill without blood."

There was a burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling on the edge of the crackling stove.

"what happened again?"

"Brother, this oil keeps splashing on me"

"What the hell. Wipe the pot dry before adding oil."

Huashan's back kitchen was in a mess.

Not only Jin Yiwei, but also the disciples of the Hengshan School who came up with him, they all looked the same. Few of them had ever been in the kitchen.

"Mother, this Jinyiwei is not as vicious as the Jianghu said, killing people without blinking an eye." Yue Lingshan settled her father, heard the noise from the back kitchen, and slightly diluted the sadness in her heart.

"Jin Yiwei is also a human being. He also has to eat, drink, and lascivious, and also has emotions." Ning Zhong felt that this group of Jin Yiwei was a little unusual, but his daughter asked this, in order to maintain his mother's majesty, so he said so.

"Mum, they are too wasteful. I'll help them, otherwise I won't be able to eat tomorrow morning." Yue Lingshan is not a spoiled rich girl. She has been taking care of the vegetable garden and learning to cook since she was a child.
"Go."

There is a cave on a cliff at the top of Yunv Peak.

It is the place where the disciples of the Huashan School were imprisoned and punished after they made mistakes.

There is no grass on the cliff, not a single tree, and there is nothing but a cave.

Huashan used to have clear vegetation and beautiful scenery, but this precipitous cliff is an exception. According to legend, it is a pearl on a jade girl's hairpin.

Standing outside the cave, Zhang Xiu asked, "Feng Qingyang, is Senior Feng here?"

Naturally, no one answered in the cave.

"Junior Meng Lang."

Zhang Xiu stepped in, and saw a big stone in the cave that was invented by a naked man. It must be the place where Huashan's ancestors of all dynasties sat facing the wall.On the left side of the stone wall are engraved the three big characters "Feng Qing Yang", carved with a sharp weapon, the strokes are vigorous, half an inch deep. Naturally, it is very easy to use Feng Qing Yang's skills, but it is not surprising.

Zhang Xiu walked around the cave, but couldn't find another cave.

Swah——

Zhang Xiu drew the saber horizontally, with the aura of the saber vertically and horizontally, the Leng Yue Baodao pierced the stone wall in front of him, there was only a thin layer in one part of the stone wall, and the blade of the saber immediately sank into it.

Seeing that he had found the right place, Zhang Xiu relied on the sharpness of the treasured knife and his profound skills, and easily broke through a hole that was big enough for one person to pass through.

The knife is a good knife, and the technique of the knife is also a good technique of the knife. I just don't know how Hu Fei and Fu Hongxue will feel when they learn that they are using it to "open mountains" at this moment.

Taking out the flashlight that the C-level audience wished to reward him when he killed Le Hou, Zhang Xiu entered the hole in the hole.

In addition to this flashlight, there is also a box of exquisite socks that was rewarded to him by the D-level reward wish when he killed Zhong Zhen. There are ten pairs in it.

And what prompted Zhang Xiulai to check in at Siguoya was because of the wish of the first-class audience who subdued Huashan Sword Sect, and directly rewarded him with a sword heart talent God, didn't you see that I was carrying a knife?
Hello everyone, I am a swordsman with Kenshin?
But it doesn't matter, as a cheating person, Zhang Xiu said that the more skills you have, the more cards you have, the better, and you will show them a million hands at critical moments.

Just like the description in the original book, when you first entered, you were greeted by a skeleton warning. It should be the skeleton of an elder of the Demon Cult. The corpse was lying on the ground, and the clothes on his body had rotted into dust. Under the light, it shines brightly.

Zhang Xiu swung the ax twice, knowing that although the ax was not as good as his Lengyue Saber, it was still a rare magic weapon. In order to prevent the treasure from getting dusty, Zhang Xiu kept it in his portable space.

Walking in the aisle that was forcibly hacked out by the demon elder with an axe, Zhang Xiu could only sigh that he deserved to die. If he had another axe, he would see the light of day again. Unfortunately, the success fell short.

Going forward more than ten feet along the tunnel, there are two more skeletons, restraining their weapons
Walk a few feet further, turn to the left along the corridor, and there is a huge stone cave in front of you, which can accommodate a thousand people. There are seven skeletons in the cave, either sitting or lying down, and there are soldiers beside them. blade.A pair of iron plates, a pair of judge pens, an iron rod, a copper rod, one looks like a thunderbolt, the other is a three-pointed two-edged knife full of fangs, and there is a weapon that looks like a knife. There is a joke in later generations that the weapon that is not a knife, looks like a sword but is not a sword, saying that the weirder the weapon, the faster it will die.

This is all about those two-handed swords, and those who have really practiced these strange weapons to perfection, each has its own excellence.

Not far away were some sabers of the Five Sacred Sword Sect. Zhang Xiu never refused to come and put them all away. Anyway, he has a lot of space now, so he put some weapons in there for emergencies.

Zhang Xiu didn't read much of the venting words inscribed by the ten elders of the Devil's Sect, but mainly read "Fan Song and Zhao He broke Hengshan's swordsmanship here", "Zhang Chengyun and Zhang Chengfeng broke Huashan's swordsmanship at their best".
With a sword in mind, learning swordsmanship is naturally more effective. Those swordsmanship on the stone wall can be understood at a glance, and the essence can be learned after one practice.

For a moment, he was mesmerized!

until
Ding--

Zhang Xiu looked back at the moon with one move, but the long sword in his hand was cut off by a sharp sword energy.

"The boy from the imperial court, he has such handsome skills. He was born with a sword heart. It's a pity that he lost a precious sword." An old man in Tsing Yi with white hair and white beard fluttering in front of Zhang Xiu appeared.

No need to ask, the person who comes is naturally Feng Qingyang.

"Since you have found this place, the old man cannot let you go easily. Although the old man has made an oath to ignore the grievances of Jianghu, the sword skills and cracking methods of the Wuyue Sword School have all been learned by Jin Yiwei, who is born with a sword heart. Go, that will be a catastrophe for the Five Sacred Sword Sect."

Zhang Xiu was not flustered, and said with a smile: "Senior, I haven't set foot in the rivers and lakes for a long time. I don't know that the Songshan faction has already voted for Dongchang, and the Hengshan faction has voted for my Jinyiwei. It's normal. But what happened in Huashan today, seniors don't know? The younger generation can also be regarded as a rescuer." Huashan is in danger."

"Stealing martial arts is a big taboo. Let me try your skills."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiu stood still immediately, and touched the Lengyue sword hanging on her waist with her right hand. It is a fool's dream to try to follow the wind with the swordsmanship on the stone wall, and what she can rely on is the sword-drawing technique, which can be called the law of cause and effect. .

It is an exaggeration to say that this knife will be cut on you, so I used the knife.

"Why don't you use a knife?"

Feng Qingyang was waiting for Zhang Xiu to draw the knife. He could see that the moment Zhang Xiu touched the handle of the knife, he seemed to be a different person. The sharpness that could not be concealed flourished out. That's right, you won't hide your front.

Nonsense, I will use the sword first, and if you use the broken knife style, you will break it directly. Who should I talk to for reasoning?

If you get closer, I will use the knife because I can hit you, so I can't hit you with the knife. What kind of knife should I use?

Hey. Could this be the true meaning of the law of cause and effect?

Zhang Xiu's gaze became sharper as the saber was contending. He was concentrating on it, waiting for Feng Qingyang to show his flaws.

Seeing that Zhang Xiu didn't speak, but his aura was getting more and more full of the saber intent that was still accumulating, but Feng Qingyang couldn't help being a little excited. How long has it been since he hasn't exercised his muscles and bones?

Feng Qingyang seemed to have seen through Zhang Xiu's thoughts, and brought the broken sword that Zhang Xiu had just thrown away in his hand, and took a small step forward.

brush--

In an instant, in the small cave, two lights flashed at the same time.
Bang bang bang!

Two tyrannical beams of energy flew vertically and horizontally, splashing stones on the cliff.

Tread, step, step!

Zhang Xiu has put the knife back into its sheath, her body is tightly pressed against the wall, panting heavily
The sword in Feng Qingyang's hand had already been shattered into pieces, the Tsing Yi on his chest was cut off, and half of the beard that was fluttering on his chest was chopped off.

If it wasn't for his sword energy to protect the body and forcibly dissipated the sword energy, this old bone would probably lose half of his life at this moment.

What surprised him the most was that although his Dugu Nine Swords could break through the knife just now, his brain reacted and he didn't have time to use it with his hands.
too fast.

To put it bluntly, that is to say, he is in a good mood, and another person in the world to pick up the knife may be life-threatening.

"What kind of knife technique is this?"

"Draw the knife and cut."

"Just this trick?"

"That's the trick."

"What if the knife doesn't work?"

"Then give it another shot."

"Okay!" Feng Qingyang laughed and said, "Originally, the old man didn't want to lose his unique knowledge. Seeing that you are born with a sword heart, if you want to pass on your mantle, you can be invincible within five years with your sword. Martial arts, on the contrary, ruined your practice. What a pity, what a pity!"

The first sigh was a pity that his Dugu Nine Swords had no heirs; the second sigh was a pity that the kid in front of him was obviously a good young man who practiced swords, but he had practiced one sword move to the extreme.

"This battle, the old man lost, hahahaha——"

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyang disappeared.

Zhang Xiu shouted from behind: "Senior, stop, I will also learn swordsmanship!"

　PS: Thank you Dream Fish Flying in the Sky and Shallow Sing Vae for your reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)