Feng Qingyang

Everyone was startled and looked around after hearing the sound. They saw an old man with a white beard and a green robe standing three feet behind Tian Boguang, with a depressed expression and a face like gold paper. If he hadn't made a sound, none of the three of them would have had the slightest sense. This means that he can take the lives of three people present at any time, and he is definitely a master.

Tian Boguang was shocked. Hearing this tone, the person coming must be a senior expert of the Huashan Sect. However, there are no seniors left in the Huashan Sect. This is a well-known thing in the martial arts. There is indeed no senior expert in the Huashan Sect. It remains to this day. It is said that the Huashan Sect was unfortunately attacked by the plague, and all the masters of the previous generation withered away, and the Huashan Sect's vitality was severely damaged. Otherwise, the Huashan Sect would not be supported by only the two heads, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze. He was so arrogant that he would never dare to rush up the mountain alone. I heard that all the seniors of the Huashan Sect died suddenly overnight, and only Feng Qingyang was not on the mountain at that time and escaped the disaster. It turned out that he was still in the mountain. He is still alive, but he must be seventy or eighty years old. No matter how high his martial arts is, his energy will eventually decline, but he never expected that he still has such power.

Tian Boguang was shocked and doubtful, and said in a trembling voice: "You...are you Mr. Feng?"

Feng Qingyang sighed and said, "It's rare that there are still people in the world who know Feng's name."

Linghu Chong immediately thought of the three characters "Feng Qingyang" carved on the stone wall, and couldn't help but exclaimed. Could it be that he was really a senior expert of the Huashan sect? Linghu Chong thought to himself: "There is another senior in our sect, but I have never I didn’t listen to what Master and Mistress said, if he just followed Tian Boguang’s words and pretended to be someone else, wouldn’t I make all the heroes in the world laugh at him if I went up to pay homage?”

Zhao Mingyuan naturally knew that this was Feng Qingyang, known as the Sword Master. Although Feng Qingyang had been living in seclusion on Siguo Cliff because of what happened that year, and did not see outsiders, he would not watch anyone destroy the inheritance of the Huashan Sect. Tian Boguang What he said violated his taboo, so it was no wonder that he suddenly appeared.

However, whether because of the oath or because he was really concerned about his status as a master and did not want to bully the small, Feng Qingyang did not take action himself, but chose to give instructions to Linghu Chong.

Feng Qingyang shook his head and sighed: "Linghu Chong, you kid, you are really incompetent! Let me teach you. You first use the move 'White Rainbow Pierces the Sun', then use the move 'You Feng Lai Yi', and then use another move 'Golden Wild Goose Hengkong', and then the 'Jianjian Style'..." He rattled off thirty moves in one breath.

Linghu Chong had learned all those thirty moves, but the sword movement and footwork position were not connected together.

Linghu Chong's mind flashed like lightning, and he stabbed quickly with the five fingers of his right hand, which was exactly the "Gold and Jade Mansion" move. His middle finger and index finger poked the "Tanzhong point" on Tian Boguang's chest. Tian Boguang groaned, fell to the ground exhausted, and grabbed Linghu Chong's throat. The fingers immediately relaxed.

Tian Boguang said loudly: "What are those words? If you don't follow me down the mountain, will Tian's life be in your hands for nothing?" He turned to Feng Qingyang and said: "Senior Feng, Tian Boguang is a young boy and is not worthy to follow. If you take action against me, you will lose your status."

"Brother Tian, ​​please!"

Linghu Chong said: "Brother Tian doesn't want to take action, that's fine. I'll excuse you. I have to ask this old man for advice, and I don't have time to accompany Brother Tian."

Tian Boguang shouted: "If you don't follow me down the mountain, I will strangle you to death." He and Linghu Chong were brothers and their words were very polite. However, he first fought with Zhao Mingyuan and suffered some injuries. Afterwards, after beating him up, he grabbed his throat tightly and even called himself "I".

Tian Boguang was greatly relieved, knowing that a master like him would definitely not cheat, so he shouted: "Look at the sword!" He swung the sword towards Linghu Chong.

Although Linghu Chong still didn't believe that he was his uncle, he was a master of martial arts, so there was no doubt about it. He immediately lowered his sword, bowed in salute, turned to Tian Boguang and said:

This statement immediately reminded Linghu Chong. With a draw of his sword, he naturally used the "You Feng Lai Yi". Before the sword moves got old, he had already turned to "Golden Wild Goose Crossing the Sky". The long sword passed over his head and hooked

Once he picked it up, he gently and deftly turned it into the "hand-cutting posture". At the turn, it was seamless and he felt very comfortable. Now he followed Feng Qingyang's words and used the moves one by one until "the bells and drums are in full swing".

"Ming" sheathed her sword, which was exactly thirty moves. Suddenly, I felt indescribable joy.

Linghu Chong's face was purple and he shook his head. Tian Boguang gritted his teeth and said: "It doesn't matter if it's a hundred moves or two hundred moves. If I win, I want you to come down the mountain with me. I ignored the promise of thirty moves."

Linghu Chong wanted to laugh, but he held his throat with his fingers and couldn't laugh no matter what.

Feng Qingyang nodded, sighed, slowly walked to Zhao Mingyuan and sat down.

Feng Qingyang's face showed no sign of approval and said: "Yes, you are right. Unfortunately, the marks of the axe's gouge are too heavy and too clumsy. However, it is impossible to compete with an expert, but I'm afraid it will be enough to deal with this kid in front of me. Go up.

Just give it a try!”

Suddenly I heard Feng Qingyang say: "Idiot! Your finger is a sword. Does that move 'Full of Gold and Jade' have to be done with a sword?"

Feng Qingyang said: "Oh, idiot, idiot! No wonder you are a disciple of Yue Buqun, rigid and rigid, and don't know how to adapt. The way of swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water, you can do whatever you want. After you use the move 'White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun'

, with the tip of the sword pointing upward, wouldn’t it be possible to take it off easily? Although there is no such gesture in the sword moves, wouldn’t you be ingenious and coordinate with it casually?”

Linghu Chong dodged sideways and stabbed back with his long sword, using the fourth move called "Sword-cutting Style" that Feng Qingyang had just mentioned. As soon as he struck out with his sword, a steady stream of moves followed him. His swordsmanship was light and agile, and some of the moves he used were Feng Qingyang's.

Some of the things Yang mentioned were beyond the thirty moves mentioned by Feng Qingyang. Now that he understood the essence of the eight words "moving clouds and flowing water, wherever you want", his swordsmanship immediately improved greatly, and he rolled over the ground and fields.

Boguang fired more than a hundred moves. Suddenly Tian Boguang shouted loudly and raised his sword to strike. Seeing that it was difficult to dodge, Linghu Chong shook his hand and pointed the long sword at his chest. Tian Boguang returned the sword and sharpened it. There was a sound, the swords collided, and he

Before Linghu Chong could draw his sword, he let go of his single sword, jumped up, and grabbed his throat with both hands. Linghu Chong was immediately suffocated, and the sword fell out of his hand.

Tian Boguang said: "I've seen you use these thirty moves. If I fight you again, what else can I do?"

Although Zhao Mingyuan's acupuncture points were restrained on one side, it did not prevent him from listening to the lecture. He was also familiar with the thirty sword techniques. Although he had known what Feng Qingyang said, he had tried it in the past, but he always failed.

No, I always feel that there is a layer of window paper. It's like learning formulas, but never knowing how to do them. Now watching Linghu Chong's demonstration under Feng Qingyang's guidance, it's like watching someone explain examples.

, I understood it in an instant, and all the doubts in the past were finally solved.

Feng Qingyang said: "Why are you hesitating? Well, thirty moves can be done in one go. With your current level of cultivation, it is indeed a bit difficult. You should try it out first." His voice was low and his expression was desolate, seeming to contain infinite sadness.

But there was a sense of majesty in his tone. Linghu Chong thought to himself: "Just follow my words and give it a try, but it won't hurt." With one move, "White Rainbow Pierces the Sun", the tip of the sword pointed upward, and with the second move, "Feng Lai Yi", he used

If you don't go down, you can't help but stay.

Linghu Chong didn't expect that with such a casual poke, Tian Boguang, the famous "lone traveler" in the world, would be easily knocked to the ground. He stretched out his hand to touch his throat, which was very painful from Tian Boguang's strangle, and saw the thief curling up.

On the ground, he couldn't help but twitch slightly, his eyes turned white, and he fainted. He couldn't help being surprised and happy. In an instant, he admired Feng Qingyang to the extreme, rushed to him, knelt on the ground, and shouted:

"Uncle Taishi, please forgive my disciple for being rude earlier." He said and kowtowed repeatedly.

Feng Qingyang smiled faintly and said, "Don't you suspect that I'm cheating?"

Linghu Chong kowtowed and said, "I definitely don't dare. I am so lucky to be able to meet our senior uncle Feng Taishi. It is a great joy for me."

Feng Qingyang said: "Get up." Linghu Chong kowtowed three times respectfully, then stood up, and naturally stepped forward to untie Zhao Mingyuan's acupuncture points.
Chapter completed!