Chapter 127: The Nine Swords of Dugu
When Feng Qingyang heard that Zhang Yu was coming to find him, he was a little confused. He lived in Huashan for many years and had not set foot in the world for decades. How could this kid know that he was here and still came here to find him... But if he was really the descendant of the Sword Sect, it would not be surprising that he would come here to find him.
However, when he saw that Zhang Yu was very young, he thought he was a disciple trained by Li Ziyu in recent years. From this, he inferred that his junior brother might still be still alive, he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Look for me? Let's not talk so much, your master is okay."
Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly and took out the blood letter that had been prepared from his arms.
"The master was seriously injured in the Battle of Jade Girl Peak and escaped from Huashan by chance. Then he struggled for three months, but he was seriously injured and had already passed away. He left a blood letter and asked Uncle Feng to take a look."
Feng Qingyang's figure flashed and arrived in front of him, taking the blood letter. His eyes flashed with brilliance and his mood was slightly stimulating. This was the only thing that could make his mood fluctuate.
After a while, Feng Qingyang put away the blood letter and handed it back to Zhang Yu, sighing.
"Junior Brother Li, I never survived that disaster. Alas... He was the most accomplice to me back then. He often pestered me and asked me to guide him in sword techniques... Fortunately, he left behind the inheritance of the Sword Sect at the time of his death, so that he would not let the Huashan Sword Sect lose his unique skills and be filled with regret."
After hearing this, Zhang Yu changed his words and called Master. Then he said Feng Buping and the other two. However... the three of them had been thinking about regaining Huashan, and never thought of collecting disciples and inheriting the unique skills of the Sword Sect.
"Hehe, Master Feng, I am not the only one in the Jian Sect. There are also senior brother Feng Buping Feng, senior brother Cheng Buyoucheng, and senior brother Cong Buqi. They are currently living in Zhongtiao Mountain."
Feng Qingyang was relieved while twisting his beard. He thought that the great disaster that had caused the Huashan Sword Sect to be lost from then on, but he did not expect that there were still disciples left.
"The three of them were just a few young boys back then. I didn't expect that they are still alive now. The Huashan Sword Sect's lineage has not been lost... Do you think they are all temporarily in Zhongtiao Mountain?"
Zhang Yu briefly explained the current situation in Huashan and explained it to him with emotion and reason.
The talents in Huashan have withered, spies are undercover inside and strong enemies are spies outside. Moreover, there are no outstanding disciples in the next generation of Huashan. Linghu Chong is not determined, and even if he has good talents, he is not very useful.
If there is still a dispute over the sword energy, the Huashan Sect will probably never rise. It may gradually decline and be drowned in history in the future.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyang felt very emotional. He could not have imagined that the world of the world is so chaotic, nor did he expect that Huashan is now even more... Although he lived in seclusion in Huashan and could protect the Huashan School for a while, he could not protect the Huashan School for a lifetime. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If the younger disciples are not good, it would be useless no matter how many he does.
However, he has experienced many experiences and has rich experience. He has a good ability to recognize people. Today, he saw Zhang Yu, a kid with martial arts and a good character. He also distinguished right from wrong and did not stick to red tape. He felt that Zhang Yu was expected to have the future of the Huashan School. Lao Huai was very relieved and said with a smile while twisting his beard.
"What are you looking for me now?"
Zhang Yu solemnly bowed to Feng Qingyang and said it according to the tray that he had already thought of.
"I want to ask my master to teach me my exquisite sword skills and let me defeat Senior Brother Yue. My martial arts practice is still short, and I don't have much chance of winning against Senior Brother Yue. But I have already made an appointment with him. Three months later, the Jade Girl Peak will fight against the male and female."
"This time, only the winner is the winner, not the life and death. The winner will take charge of the authority of Huashan in the future, while the loser will follow the instructions. At that time, I would like to ask Master Feng to be a notary again..."
After hearing Zhang Yu's words, Feng Qingyang twisted his beard and lowered his head to ponder. His face looked quite distressed, but he still looked at the Sword Sect.
"It's nothing to tell you that sword skills are nothing. But I swear back then that I will never see anyone from the Huashan Sect again in this life, nor will I compete with others in swords. After seeing you boy today, I saw Lie Xinxi move, and I feel uneasy... If I want to see Yue Buqun again at that time."
Zhang Yu had already heard Feng Qingyang's intentional idea, but he didn't want to break his oath. So he struck while the iron was hot and continued.
"As I said bluntly, Master Feng and Senior Brother Yue led the Huashan Sect over the years, although they worked hard and made great contributions, they had no achievements in teaching their disciples. They were all stupid disciples, so let's talk about that boy Linghu Chong. A very talented boy was taught to become a slut who had accomplished nothing."
"This time it is related to my Huashan Sword Sect, no, it is related to the future of the Huashan Sect..."
Seeing that Zhang Yu was going to persuade him again, Feng Qingyang waved his hand. But in his mind, he thought that because he was plotted by the Qi Sect, he was trapped by the Qi Sect and was trapped in the trap of diversion of the mountain. The Sword Sect was killed and injured, and he was also disheartened and lived in seclusion in Mount Hua and never talked about the world again.
This is the case in the world, every drink and every peck. Back then, because of his Sword Sect and even the Huashan Sect, this time... it was also because of him.
"You don't have to say more, alas... For the sake of the Huashan Sect, what can I do to violate my oath? Yue Buqun, that boy, is open-minded on the surface, but in fact, he is secretly insidious and cunning, a hypocrite. But there is no one else in the Huashan Sect except him."
"Now that my sword sect has the ability, I naturally have to carry forward the Huashan Sect. You kid have good sword skills, and I think you have good qualifications. Now you can learn the "Dugu Nine Swords" with me. Three months... it should be more than enough to deal with Yue Buqun."
Of course, Zhang Yu couldn't ask for it, and he nodded repeatedly at the moment.
Feng Qingyang stared at Zhang Yu like lightning, and then quickly took the bones and took the pulse. Zhang Yu certainly knew that Feng Qingyang could not harm him, but he just wanted to harm him... He didn't have the power of backhand, after all, he was the real number one in the world. The unknown Dugu Qiubai is not counted for the time being...
Although Dongfang Bai is not as good as him in martial arts, his mind and nature are far from his experience.
After a long time, Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and praised him. Then he turned around and walked into the cave.
"The root bone is good, come with me."
Zhang Yu followed Feng Qingyang into the cave from the entrance of the cave. Feng Qingyang flipped over and sat on the huge stone platform.
"The sword technique in the world cannot be said to be of any difference, but some are exquisite in sword techniques, while others are superficial. Since you are determined to learn the excellent and exquisite sword techniques, I will teach you."
Zhang Yu was shocked! Here comes! Dugu Nine Swords!
"This sword technique is profound and profound, and it is extremely difficult to practice today. I will teach you the final. Remember that this final is the most important part of this sword technique. You must not only memorize it. You must recite it day and night and experience it carefully."
Zhang Yu bowed respectfully and responded, but did not agree. With his current memory, it is not a problem to memorize it.
"Disciple remember."
Feng Qingyang nodded with relief and began to tell the story.
"Remember it. Guimei is inclined to Wuwang, Wuwang follows others, and the same person is inclined to great things. Jia turns to Bing, Bing turns to Geng, Geng turns to Gui. Zi and Chou are at the intersection of Chen and Si, Wu and Wei. Wind and thunder are a change, mountains and lakes are at the change, water and fire are at the change. Qian and Kun are inclined, Zhen and Xun are inclined, Li and Dui are inclined. Three increases to form five, five increases to form nine..."
Then Yangyang said more than 300 words before stopping and asking.
"How much have you remembered?"
Zhang Yu responded with a modest smile on his face.
"I barely remember it."
Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "Okay, you have a good memory. It will be much easier for me to teach you. Come on, you can recite it to me first."
Zhang Yu calmly and relaxedly, and recited it all.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled even stronger. He didn't expect that this son was so talented, he was such a genius.
Chapter completed!