Myriad Realms: Rising from Kung Fu Time Traveling

"Oh, it really is old, you young people are good." There was endless loneliness in Feng Qingyang's words.

"Actually, senior is better at it. If senior keeps using Dugu Nine Swords, I'm afraid I won't have a chance." Bai Cheng's words are really not blind, Dugu Nine Swords is like a tortoise shell, making it impossible for him to speak.

"But that's not my style, don't worry, old man, I can't afford to lose." Feng Qingyang smiled heroically.

"That's the best, I'm still afraid, you always know that I only learned how to use a sword today, and I will vomit three liters of blood on the spot." Bai Cheng said.

"What!" Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's complexion changed drastically, "You only use a sword today? How is it possible? Don't lie!"

"That's true. I learned the moves I used just now in the cave inside. I even picked up this sword from inside." Bai Cheng said.

Feng Qingyang thought about the situation in the cave, and it was true that what Baicheng said was all the sword moves of the Five Sacred Sword School.

And Baicheng used all of those, but the changes he showed were definitely the result of decades of studying swordsmanship!
And this guy is just a teenager, how can he have so much time to study?

So it may be true that Bai Cheng said that he only practiced swords for a day, because this guy is a genius of swordsmanship!

Suddenly, Feng Qingyang felt tightness in his chest, and felt like vomiting three liters of blood.

I have practiced swordsmanship hard for decades, but I didn't expect it to be no match for a young man's practice in a day.

But what he doesn't know is that Baicheng has Wu Yazi's views on martial arts in his heart, and martial arts and swordsmanship have a little connection, so in terms of views, he is already an old man.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang continued to speak.

"I feel that the end is approaching, and I feel that you are someone who can be trusted, so I want to teach you the Dugu Nine Swords. Will you agree? This Dugu Nine Swords has nothing to do with my Huashan sect, and you don't have to think about Huashan. It just needs to be passed on in the future.”

Baicheng also wanted to learn Dugu Nine Swords, but Feng Qingyang said it directly, and he naturally nodded in agreement.

"By the way, I still don't know your name since the competition?"

"White City, White White, City of City."

Bai Cheng, Feng Qingyang thought about it one after another, he didn't seem to have any old friends named Bai, and Bai Cheng didn't seem to be a descendant of the people he knew.

He hadn't asked about the affairs of the world for many years, so perhaps it wasn't surprising that this monster appeared in the martial arts world.

Next, Feng Qingyang began to inherit the Baicheng Dugu Nine Swords.

Long Yan checked Dugu Nine Swords by the way.The Dugu Nine Swords are divided into nine styles, with various changes.

It can be divided into: Decision Form, Sword Breaking Form, Knife Breaking Form, Gun Breaking Form, Whip Breaking Form, Rope Breaking Form, Palm Breaking Form, Arrow Breaking Form, and Qi Breaking Form.

It can break hundreds of martial arts, and the changes in the moves are very complicated
But Baicheng's talent is extremely high, and he has mastered all the Dugu Nine Swords in just an hour.

This made Feng Qingyang feel like a dog, he had practiced Dugu Nine Swords hard for ten years!
After learning Dugu Nine Swords, Baicheng planned to go down to Mount Hua.

Feng Qingyang warned: "Wang Rongjianchao is dead, but people are alive. Sometimes there is no trick to win, so don't stick to the moves."

Bai Cheng nodded: "I understand in my heart, you can rest assured."

After Baicheng left, Feng Qingyang also planned to go down the mountain.Baicheng let him see that there are many talents in the martial arts.

He was hidden from the world back then because he had fought invincible opponents all over the world, but now that the Dugu Nine Swords have been passed down, he has nothing to worry about in his heart.

You can go for a walk in the martial arts and feel the new fun.

Baicheng plans to go to Gumei Mountain Villa next, and defeat Ren Woxing there.

However, the threshold of Gumei Villa is extremely high, even if Zuo Lengchan of the Five Sacred Sword Sect came in person, the guards would not give him a good look.

Baicheng was afraid that he would be unknown, and that he might be blocked from the outside.

He rolled his eyes, and a plan came to his mind.

When he used to install antiques in the Three Kingdoms World, he remembered a few calligraphy and paintings inside.

There is even an original copy of "Guangling San"!

He believed that Dan Qingzi and Huang Zhonggong in the four friends of Meizhuang would definitely be greedy for his treasure.

Wandering all the way, studying martial arts intensively, and visiting the rivers and lakes by the way.

Half a month later, Baicheng arrived in Hangzhou.In reality, Baicheng, as the white prince, has traveled here several times, but the scenery of Hangzhou at this time is less modern and more beautiful.

While enjoying the beautiful scenery, while asking around.

Finally came to the gate of Gumei Villa.

Baicheng knocked on the door, and two servants came out in response.

"Our master doesn't see any guests, you should leave quickly!" The voice was full of vigor, and it sounded like Lian Jiazi.

Bai Chengdao: "It's best if you don't see it, then I will burn the original Guangling San."

"I thought Mr. Huang Zhonggong would be interested in my Guangling dare because he has been immersed in music for decades, so he came here to share with him, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by his servants!"

"It's a waste of time, a waste of time!" Bai Cheng cursed and was about to leave.

But seeing the door open again, one of the servants asked: "Do you really have the original Guangling San? Isn't Guangling San already lost?"

"It was dug out from the tomb, why do you ask so many opinions? Isn't it that you don't welcome me? I'll just go!" Baicheng was very excited, "I'll burn it today, and Huang Zhonggong will never see him again. !"

As soon as the two heard "Guangling San" and watched Baicheng's performance, they just wanted to report to the big villa owner and stabilize Baicheng.If this score is true, then they have really made a great contribution.

But if it's fake, it's just a notification, and they have nothing to lose.

Weighing the pros and cons, they decided to report it.

The owner of the big villa is retreating, and they told Dan Qingzi.Danqingzi also felt that the matter was too important to make a decision, so he called Baicheng into the village.

"Do you really have the authentic Guangling San? You must tell the truth and don't lie to us. Otherwise, even though our four friends from Meizhuang are righteous, you will never be able to eat it."

Bai Cheng saw that the person in front of him was a little blunt, he might be Dan Qiusheng who loves to drink and talk.

"I've never lied to anyone, if I dare to say it, it will happen naturally." Bai Cheng said.

"Then take it out and have a look."

"Why did you take it out? Do you understand? Can you tell the truth from the fake by showing it to you?" Bai Cheng sneered, "When I see Huang Zhonggong, I will naturally take it out."

Dan Qingzi was a little angry, this person didn't know what to do, so he said: "My elder brother is in retreat, since you don't plan to take it out, please leave."

"Don't worry, although I can't take out Guangling San, I have a painting here, please help me appreciate it."