There were two people in the room, a man in a green robe. He had a handsome face and a very cool expression. He carried a sword on his back and looked at Wei Yang blankly.

There was also a young man who was holding a big knife in his hand and wearing a flying fish suit. He turned out to be an Jinyiwei.

The two are very similar in age, about twenty years old.

Feng Buping shed tears, and the two men woke up like a dream.

The green robe hurriedly bowed and said, "The two uncles of Huashan" and reported himself: "Geng Xiuwu, the second disciple of the head of the Kunlun Sect, asked the two uncles."

The other one was shocked, looked at Wei Yang deeply, took out a ingot of silver from his arms and placed it on the table, bowing to Wei Yang, "Thank you little brother, I have relieved the embarrassment."

Wei Yang said strangely: "Has the Jinyiwei also angered the Songshan faction?"

The man waved his hand quickly: "No, no, just," he glanced at Geng Xiuwu and said with a wry smile, "If it weren't for the little brother, those two guys would have dared to kill people in front of him, so he would probably have to take off his coat of the Jinyiwei General Banner."

So that's it.

Wei Yang bowed and smiled and said, "Then you don't have to be polite. You Ma Baihu teach me three sword techniques, and I have seen him again just now."

The young man's face turned gloomy and suddenly became cold and said, "It turns out that he is a great disciple of Ma Baihu, who is not so vigilant."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "I'm not a big shot. Ma Baihu taught me a few tricks of sword techniques. He said he would give him thirty taels of silver after learning. Oh, please, you have not damaged my house, you will go by yourself."

The young man looked stunned again. How could he not hear the cleverness in Wei Yang's speech?

He kept a distance from the Jinyiwei and was never grateful to Ma Baihu.

"Okay, I'll bother you later." The young man picked up his steel knife, walked around the few people quickly down the stairs, and disappeared on the street.

Geng Xiuwu had no choice but to bow to Wei Yang, but he seemed to dislike Wei Yang quite a bit, and coldly threw down five taels of silver, and said coldly: "Is it enough?"

"Thank you for the reward from Young Master Geng of Kunlun School, please." Wei Yang smiled and made way out of the corridor.

This one is gone, too.

Feng Buping was swaying, and Ning Zhong took off the bag on his shoulder, took out some broken silver, stuffed it in Wei Yang's hand, and smiled heartily: "Oh, I don't have a hundred taels of silver for you."

"What the heroine says? I haven't been rewarded for saving my life yet." Wei Yang said this, but the cashier was not vague. He took about five cents of silver and shook Feng Buping, and said with a smile, "Junior sister, I have compensated you for smashing the floor of my house."

"Hmph!" Feng Buping's old face turned red and did not dare to object.

This child is so cunning. Look at his mouth is closed, but if he dares to say "Who wants the disciples of the Qi Sect to help?" I am afraid he still has ten thousand ways to humiliate him.

"Mr. Feng is so noble. I'm asking my junior sister to compensate you for the money. You don't say thank you, tsk," Wei Yang said deliberately, "The Huashan School is so united and united. It seems that there is no need to thank you for these trivial matters..."

"Junior Sister Ning, I will repay you for your gratitude in the future. I will say goodbye." Feng Buping clasped his fists and bowed to Ning Zhongze. This time he didn't dare to take the stairs. He jumped up and went out downstairs.

"Let's go." Yue Buqun stretched out his long sword to stop Feng Buping.

Feng Buping said angrily: "Yue Buqun, you..."

"Senior Brother Feng may have some misunderstandings about Yue. First, Yue is not here to pursue you, first, King Zhongshun invites you, and second, he is to contribute some efforts to the country. As for meeting Brother Feng here, it is a fate." Yue Buqun said calmly, "The dispute between you and me is a dispute between the Qijian of the Huashan School, and it is actually an internal matter of our sect. You don't have to bring others in."

"Feng did not collude with the Songshan Sect. Yue Buqun. Now the Huashan Sect is the leader of your Qi Sect. Feng has nothing to say, but if you don't kill me today and practice sword skills tomorrow, Feng will seek revenge on you. Let's make an appointment with a place to see the high and low on our swords." Feng Buping shouted.

Suddenly, Wei Yang clapped and praised: "Okay, OK, this is very good."

Ning Zhongze understood and smiled and said, "Yes, it's very good, it's very good. Senior Brother Feng killed Master Yue, and the Zuo Alliance Leader will definitely appreciate you very much. Master Yue killed Senior Brother Feng, and the Zuo Zong has another excuse of "the Huashan Sect's fellow disciples were killed". Maybe it's not enough to take the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect to take the opportunity to take the life of the Huashan Sect. The foundation of the ancestors is handed over to the hands of our juniors, which is really worthy of our ancestors."

Feng Buping lowered his eyes and turned his head away, and Yue Buqun looked downstairs indifferently.

Wei Yang added: "However, I guess the two of them have equal martial arts skills, and they are afraid that they will die together. By then, Ninn, a woman, was afraid that there would not even be a disciple under her sect. Then, the Demon Sect went to Huashan and killed the Huashan Sect overnight. Hey, in the world, I am afraid that someone would mention Huashan in the future, so I had to praise him: "The leader of the Yue family is powerful, and he has finished playing the Huashan Sect." He also praised, "Feng Buping of the Sword Sect is really a good person. He would rather be beaten to death by his fellow brothers than destroy the Huashan Sect's century-old foundation."

Feng Buping suddenly shivered, stared at him and scolded: "The Qi Sect secretly took over the position of the head of the sect, and my disciples of the Sword Sect were all killed and injured..."

"Senior Brother Feng, the Qi Sect will not have a great loss of energy? If you really say the loss, the Sword Sect now has you, Senior Brother Feng, Cheng Buyoucheng, Senior Brother Cong Buqi, how many of our Qi Sect are left?" Ning Zhongze couldn't help but say angrily.

Feng Buping lowered his head and said nothing, and waited for Wei Yang to ask for a while.

"You actually want to be a peace dealer?" He himself didn't know what he was feeling.

Wei Yang laughed and said, "Where did I get the face? Are you a master of peace?"

"But I just wonder, you are fighting for the most part, what is the result now?" Wei Yang said in confusion, "Niu Xiaming said that it seems that the leader of the Five Mountains was originally from your Huashan Sect?"

The faces of the three Huashan Sect showed fascination, and Feng Buping said proudly: "The Five Mountains Sword Sect was the most respected by the Huashan Sect at that time..."

"If someone stole your Five Mountains leader, you don't want to revive the situation, but you don't know how to 'shelf the dispute and defend against foreign enemies first'? The ancients said, 'Brothers fight against the wall and fight against their insults'. I really want to be simple," Wei Yang said, "The leader of Yue will accept a disciple, Mr. Feng will accept a disciple, or more. You can teach me with all your heart. Which disciple taught is better and better represent the leader of the Huashan Sect and even revive the reputation of Huashan Sect? Who is the winner? In this way, the so-called Qijian battle is also a struggle, and it will live up to the teachings of the teachers. It will not only make a huge Huashan Sect, but also continue to make the population wither." Wei Yang said, "What is promising? This is promising. As for the so-called Qijian battle, I dare to ask for advice. You Huashan Sect has such a strange statement at the beginning of its establishment?"

The three of them said in unison: "Of course there is no."

"That's right, how old are you? Even if you bear the deep hatred like a sea of ​​differences, how many can you have? Compared with the reputation of your founder of the Huashan Sect, you can also find out whether it is better to work together or to have a battle for Qijian." Wei Yang rebuked, "Just want to be worthy of your ancestors, do you deserve the great ancestors who have made a famous master in the sea of ​​blood in the Huashan Sect? They are also ancestors, masters are right, is the ancestors wrong? The ancestors are also right, so is Taizu wrong?"

He shouted sternly: "If you don't remember the heroic spirit of our ancestors, just thinking that you can be worthy of your master and your junior brother, that's so good. What's wrong with your ancestors?"

Feng Buping asked with red eyes and said sternly, "What's that?"

Wei Yang waved: "Of course it's a deception to destroy the ancestor!"

Feng Buping said with a loud voice, he fell backwards.
Chapter completed!