Ning Zhong asked: "Brother, what about the swordsmanship of the other four sects? Should we send someone to inform the heads of each sect?"

Yue Buqun flatly refused: "No. We have been targeted by gangsters in the world because of the "Sunflower Book"."

If the swordsmanship incident is accidentally spread and the Demon Cult knows about it, they will definitely launch a massive attack. By then, we may not even be able to preserve our ancestral heritage."

"I will find an excuse to let Chong'er stay on Siguo Cliff to guard the cave, and then imprint these sword skills as soon as possible. When I find an opportunity later, I will return them to the other four sects."

As he spoke, Yue Buqun deliberately frowned again, let out a long sigh, and showed an expression that he was hesitant to speak.

Ning Zhongze asked as expected: "Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Yue Buqun said: "Although there are many sword techniques carved on the stone wall by the ten elders of the Demon Sect, it is impossible to carve all the sword techniques of each sect in the Five Sacred Mountains."

"I'm worried that after they get the sword skills, they will think that we are hiding something, so it's really hard to explain. And what should we do with the methods to crack these sword skills? Give them to them together? Should we hide them or

Destroy?"

Ning Zhongze had not considered this at all before. Only then did he realize that this swordsmanship matter was a good thing but it was also a hot potato. If it was not handled well, the Huashan sect would probably be separated from the other four sects.

Ning Zhongze had an impatient character. After thinking hard for a while, he found that there was no way out. Instead, he was getting more and more irritated. He simply said, "Then let's just pretend we don't know. After all, so many years have passed!"

Yue Buqun said: "Giving must be given. With these sword skills, the overall strength of our Five Mountains Sword Sect will definitely be greatly improved. It's just that this time - we have to think more carefully and don't let good things go.

It turned into a bad thing.”

Ning Zhong was convinced and nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, Ning Zhongze began to prepare Shi Potian's meal for today and the bedding, clothes and other daily necessities that would be used on Siguo Cliff. Yue Buqun summoned Lu Dayou and said, "Your senior brother, during this time

The practice has reached a critical juncture, and I have to practice in seclusion on Siguo Cliff for a period of time. From now on, you can go and deliver food to him at noon every day."

Lu Dayou has been following Linghu Chong since he entered the school. He subconsciously imitates Linghu Chong in every move he makes. Therefore, he is very popular among the students.

He knew that Shi Potian was practicing in seclusion at Siguoya, and it wouldn't take long for other Huashan disciples to know about it.

And this news will inevitably reach the ears of those hiding in the dark.

These people "Sunflower Collection", but they are also afraid of Shi Potian, so they will definitely avoid Si Guo Cliff consciously.

In this way, Si Guo's sword skills in Yashi Cave will not be easily discovered by others.

After doing this, Yue Buqun took the food and drinks prepared by Ning Zhongze and went to Siguo Cliff, and told Shi Potian that he wanted Shi Potian to practice in seclusion on Siguo Cliff.

Shi Potian said hurriedly: "Master, can I come back the day after tomorrow? I promised to go to the old uncle tomorrow and talk to him."

Yue Buqun said: "Didn't your sixth junior brother come with you? Just ask him to send those things over for you."

Seeing Shi Potian's reluctance, he added: "Your sixth junior brother is best at playing monkeys, walking birds, and telling stories to amuse himself.

Isn’t it better to let him go than to let him go?”

Shi Potian's eyes brightened when he thought of the sideshow storytellers he had watched with Qu Feiyan in Hengshan City.

He immediately lost his opinion and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, let Sixth Junior Brother go and ask him to take Xiao Huang with him."

Yue Buqun was naturally indifferent to these trivial matters, and responded: "Okay." He hurriedly moved the big stone away, took the prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and got into the cave again until he mastered the lost sword moves of the Huashan Sect.

After the Fadu rubbings were taken down, I reluctantly returned to Xuebuweixuan.

Those underworld gangsters who believed the rumors and came to Huashan to seize the "Sunflower Book" were unlikely to break in during the day. They could only sneak in while it was dark.

Yue Buqun must stay in the sect at night to avoid any accidents.

Shi Potian watched Yue Buqun come and go in a hurry. He was full of questions and had no time to answer. He could only quickly sit back on the big rock and pick up the cooked beef that Ning Zhongze had prepared for him. Before he could eat it,

I saw a figure appear at the entrance of the cave.

He has a white beard and green robe, a melancholy look, and a face as golden as paper, which is exactly what the wind is clearing.

"Old uncle, why are you here?"

Shi Potian had a look of surprise on his face, but when he saw Feng Qingyang raising his feet to walk into the cave, he rushed forward, blocking Feng Qingyang's front, and said: "Old uncle, my master said

Yes, let me stay here and don’t allow anyone to come in.”

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and ignored Shi Potian at all. He flashed his body and was about to rush in from Shi Potian's side.

Shi Potian hurriedly moved to the left, opened his arms, blocked Feng Qingyang, and said, "Old uncle, you can't come in."

Feng Qingyang said: "Then what if I have to come in? What? Are you going to destroy my martial arts?"

Shi Potian waved his hands repeatedly and said: "To deal with bad people, you have to destroy their martial arts. You are a good person."

Feng Qingyang sneered: "How do you know who is the good guy? Who is the bad guy? Do you also listen to your master? Then I am a heinous devil to your master."

Shi Potian shook his head and said, "No, I can feel that you are a good person, old uncle."

Feng Qingyang laughed angrily: "Feeling? Do you judge whether a person is a good person or a bad person just by feeling?"

Seeing Shi Potian nodding seriously, Feng Qingyang felt that if he continued to talk to Shi Potian, he would really become a fool, so he shouted: "Get out of the way."

He stretched out his hand to push Shi Potian's arm away, but suddenly thought of Shi Potian's ancient and brilliant internal strength.

Feng Qingyang stepped forward, looking like a ghost, trying to get around Shi Potian.

But as soon as he moved his body to the side, his vision went dark.

Shi Potian stood in front of him again, with a confused look on his face: "Old uncle, if you want to come in, I'll talk to my master tomorrow and ask him to allow you to come in, okay?"

Feng Qingyang immediately said angrily: "I want to enter this cave, but I need Yue Buqun's consent? Okay, okay, let's see if you have this ability!" He linked his hands into sword fingers and pointed at Shi Potian's chest.

go.

This time he showed no mercy. The true energy flowed on the sword finger, and a three-inch-long white sword light appeared on the fingertip.

Shi Potian also saw how powerful it was, and hurriedly activated the Zixia Magic Kung Fu. His ears and eyes suddenly became sharper, and he stabbed diagonally with his left hand, using his grappling hand, trying to avoid the three-inch sword light and grab Feng Qingyang's wrist.

Shi Potian's approach actually coincides with the secret of Qi Zong's victory against Jian Zong: to stop with stillness, to defeat skill with clumsiness, and to defeat ever-changing situations with stability!

Coupled with the sharper five senses and six consciousnesses brought by Zixia Zhenqi, and the stronger internal strength, it should be possible to see through all the moves of the opponent, without any disadvantage.

However, he was facing Feng Qingyang!

Feng Qingyang used his finger as a sword, and the attack was magical. With only a slight flick, he avoided Shi Potian's palm, and stabbed Shi Potian in the left chest with a pop.

A small hole was ripped open in his clothes, and a faint stream of blood flowed out.

Feng Qingyang didn't really want to hurt Shi Potian. At the last moment, he still withdrew three points of his energy.

Said: "Boy, will you get out of the way?"

Shi Potian shook his head: "My master said no one is allowed to enter the cave."

Feng Qingyang said angrily: "Your master said, your master said, does it mean what he said? I still want to enter this cave today!" He pointed his sword again and swept over, trying to force Shi Potian back.

When Shi Potian saw the sword finger attacking again, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he had no idea how to deal with it.

Feng Qingyang's moves always seem to be full of flaws. Sometimes you even feel that you can break it casually, but when you really want to block it, you are always just a little short.

puff!

The sword light swept across and cut the clothes on Shi Potian's right shoulder, leaving a faint blood mark.

Feng Qingyang shouted: "Will you give in?"

Shi Potian shook his head: "No."

Feng Qingyang became even more angry when he saw how stubborn Shi Potian was. He formed a sword with his fingers again and stabbed Shi Potian.

But this time, it was completely different from the previous situation.

I saw Shi Potian also joining his right hand to form a sword finger, and the zhenqi on his finger was surging, causing the surrounding air to rotate violently, forming a vortex wrapped around it.

Then, he stabbed towards him.

Except that the sword light turned into a whirlpool of true energy, the rest was exactly the same as his.

But it was Shi Potian who thought about the process of his fight with Ding Busi in his previous life.

He didn't know how to deal with it at the time, so the last thing he thought of was to follow the opponent's actions.

It's the same this time.

Shi Potian stared at Feng Qingyang and activated the Zixia magic skill with all his strength. His face was filled with purple energy, and he raised his five senses and six consciousnesses to the extreme. Seeing how he pointed out, he followed suit. If he didn't know how to use sword energy, he would use all his inner strength.

condensed in the hand.
Chapter completed!