Chapter 1238
After the youngster took away Ning Zhongze 's sword, he instinctively swung the sword up. At this time, Ning Zhongze had no weapons in his hand and looked precarious.
Yang Xuan flicks with the finger, with a breath of energy on the youngster’s sword, the sword burst into countless pieces in an instant, and the youngster was not injured at all. The people present only felt that the youngster’s sword burst instantly. But I don't know why it burst.
At this moment, Yue Buqun flew down and kicked youngster and scolded "little bastard, what do you want?"
youngster looked at Ning Zhongze's sword in amazement , Suddenly woke up and threw the sword on the ground, bowed his head and said, "Master, the discipline is wrong."
Yue Buqun sighed and said, "Linghu Chong, what martial arts have you thought about Ya practice?"
"I didn't even think about it just now. I used it in a hurry."
Yue Buqun was furious. "I know you didn't even think about it. This is Sword Sect." Evil road, do you know?"
"Sword Sect?" Linghu Chong asked in confusion.
Yue Buqun looked at all the dísciple sighed present and said things slowly. "25 years ago, we at Mount Hua Sect were divided into Qi swords, and Qi Sect believed that Qi Sect should be controlled by Qi. Sword, practice starts with Qi Refinement, and Sword Sect, they think Sword Art Great Accomplishment even if the internal strength is mediocre, it can be surprisingly successful."
I haven’t waited for Yue Buqun to finish, a beautiful-looking person. A girl who is similar to Yue Buqun has several points of said, "It is best that Sword Art and internal strength are both masters."
"Both are masters, that is, there is no master, but this sentence It’s close to the demonic path, and you would have died thirty years ago.” Yue Buqun remembered the fight of Jade Female Peak’s two sects on the Qi Sword more than 30 years ago, and suddenly he was scared into a cold sweat. The Sect fight back then is still vivid. , Mount Hua Sect lost more than 20 senior experts.
Yang Xuan ignores their memories, while looking at the phone while moving towards Thinking over the cliff and flies away. To be honest, The Smiling, Proud Wanderer Yang Xuan has seen it, but it's also fragmentary. I haven't read the whole story. I have heard of Sword Sect and Qi Sect of Mount Hua Sect but didn't understand it in depth. Now I can understand what is going on by looking at the information.
Yang Xuan twitched his lips "You can't live by yourself. Yue Su and Cai Zifeng are too funny. If Hao Datong knows that there are such two unscrupulous dísciples, the coffin board will not be able to hold."
p>"Internal fighting, what can be done about this, mainly because the internal fighting is a bit nonsensical." Rao Yihong's brain circuit can't be counted as what these two rushing to the street think.
After looking at thinking about the cliff, Yang Xuan strolled around. Although the rocks are rugged, the cliff side is beautiful, and the rivers and mountains are unobstructed. This is not thinking about the cliff, it is clearly a view. tower.
When I went inside, I saw a stone chamber cut out by a knife and axe, and there were many ways to crack the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance.
"da da da " There was a sound of footsteps from the foot of the mountain, the sound was brisk, and it was obvious that someone had a good hand.
Yang Xuan walked out of the cave and took a look. A man carrying a pole came up. When he saw Yang Xuan, he was also taken aback. He put down the two barrels of wine on the pole and asked "who you are , Isn’t this Huashan’s thinking over the cliff? Linghu Chong?"
"How do I know, I’m not from Mount Hua Sect, you come to Linghu Chong?"
The wine man was a little dizzy. "Thinking about the cliff is not Mount Hua Sect and can't come up. Who are you?"
"Who am I to care about you? You have a problem with your brain, it's not Mount Hua Sect. Can't come up, you are from Mount Hua Sect?" Yang Xuan asked.
Yang Xuan prides itself on persuading people with reason. First of all, you have to be reasonable. Of course, the fighting state and the active murder during the period of acting as handsome are not counted.
"噌!" The man pulled out a weird knife and looked at Yang Xuan fiercely.
Yang Xuan twitched his lips with a finger and shattered his knife. "Come back when I have time, I have something to do today."
The man stared blankly at the hilt in his hand. A cold breath rushed into his forehead, just kidding, why is it so fierce, but he is not an idiot and immediately respectfully said, "In Xia Tian Boguang, is the senior who is the senior?"
Yang Xuan was stunned. Then he smiled and said, "So you are the famous thief."
"hahahaha, senior Miuzan." Tian Boguang scratched his head slightly, unexpectedly showing a complimented expression.
Yang Xuan was stunned, "I don’t seem to be complimenting you, let’s go, I hate prostitutes the most. Maybe I’m in a bad mood and castrate you."
Tian Boguang instantly clamped his thigh and awkwardly said, "May I ask the senior's name."
Yang Xuan flicked the folding fan, and the wind field opened up and said, "I am Yang Xuan, the black evil scholar, you... ......."
After hearing the name of Yang Xuan, Tian Boguang seemed to have seen a ghost, with a white silhouette of face instantly changes jumping directly from the cliff.
A gust of wind blew, Yang Xuan shook the folding fan in embarrassment, eh? This didn’t follow the script, shouldn’t it, such as the amnesty, and then say something deeply grateful?
"Old Guy, have you seen it almost? I haven't come out yet."
I had already sensed that someone was there and wanted to force him out. Didn't expect to be disturbed The shit stick lost face, and Yang Xuan suddenly became so angry that a palm wind interrupted a big tree outside ten zhang.
A white silhouette flashed out and swept over from far to near.
"My little friend, really strong internal strength, this internal strength cultivation base alone can't find a second person in the martial arts today. What are you doing in Mount Hua Sect this time?"
Yang Xuan looked at the old man and saw that he wore a white robe and his hair was scattered. Although he had no weapons or imposing manner, he felt unclear when he stood there, but In Yang Xuan's eyes, the old man is like an unsheathed sword.
"Feng Qingyang?"
"en? The old man has lived in seclusion for many years, but still someone knows me?" Feng Qingyang asked in surprise.
"I want to see how you practiced Solitary Nine Swords, but looking at your imposing manner, I guess the sword technique has already mastered the spirit." Yang Xuan said with a smile, obviously he has a good chance of defeating Dugu Such a descendant is delighted.
People in the rivers and lakes know that they are the older generation, and know that they know that they are practicing Solitary Nine Swords, and few live in the world. Feng Qingyang is a bit confused about Yang Xuan. Identity, he hesitantly said "Who are you?"
Chapter 1543 Discussing
"Anonymous long sword, fierce and fierce, there is no stronghold one cannot overcome, the weak is the first It competes with the heroes of Heshuo."
"Crape Myrtle soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally wounded the righteous people ominous, remorseless, is the deep valley of abandonment."
"Xuan Iron heavy sword, heavy sword has no front, great skill and no work, holding running amuck throughout the world before forty years old."
"Wooden sword, after forty years old, not stagnating in things, plants, trees, bamboos and rocks It can be a sword. Since then, I have been refined and gradually progressed to the realm of no sword wins the sword."
Yang Xuan shook his head and recites the words he told himself before Dugu defeated, which scared Feng Qingyang. Qing "You, have you also been to the Sword Tomb?"
Yang Xuan nodded pursed his lips and said, "Is Dugu Qiu defeated?"
"Dugu senior has passed away. "
Yang Xuan walked to the stone table and took out two cups. It happened that Tian Boguang brought the wine, filled the two cups, pointed to Feng Qingyang, and picked up the wine cup and took a drink. And all.
Feng Qingyang frowned, when he walked over, he picked up wine cup and drank it in one fell swoop "Are you his who? You are sad!!!"
"I am his friend , It’s a pity Time hastily thought it was just a passer-by in life. Didn’t expect to hear of his death. It’s still uncomfortable."
"Little friends don’t want to laugh, Dugu senior has been hundreds of years. How old are you the former character?"
Yang Xuan ignores the others or pours his own drink. It’s not a thing in the pool. It’s a pity that I’m stuck in this place. It’s just a pawn without connecting to heaven penetrating the earth."
It may be that he felt Yang Xuan’s sadness, and Feng Qingyang didn’t ask any more questions.
After a long time, Yang Xuan had drunk the two large barrels of wine, and suddenly said, "Feng Qingyang, practice with me?"
"Okay!" Feng Qingyang jumped directly. Get up, wait for this sentence for a long time, as long as you fight, it will be clear whether a person is a ghost or a ghost.
Yang Xuan walked to the terrace by the cliff, the wind blew his long hair, two bundles of sideburns and long hair fluttered with the wind, adding a little ethereal color.
Took a deep breath and then said, “I used to learn from Dugu. He holds a sword. I don’t have a weapon. You take it first.”
“It’s no longer possible to hold a sword until I’m in this realm. There is no difference." Feng Qingyang shook his head.