[Comprehensive martial arts] Taishang

"The cave was pitch black and the air was not well ventilated." Lin Pingzhi thought for a while before slowly saying, "I followed the instructions and smashed the stone wall to enter. I thought no one would know about it. But...but," He suddenly lowered his head, "When I was about to destroy the stone wall, someone suddenly hit my wrist with a hidden weapon!"

Speaking of this, his face was covered with horror. What he was doing was not a sneaky thing that could be known, not to mention that the environment here had bred the fear in his heart.Because this secret cave is located on Siguo Cliff in Huashan Mountain, although the owner doesn't know about it, it is still suspected of being stolen. Lin Pingzhi hates Yue Buqun, but he also knows that what he himself did is also not upright. lift.

Not to mention that he still wants to destroy these pictorial texts, this is not the order of the person who sent him the news from the dark, it is purely out of his own resentment.He didn't want to leave all this to his good master.

"My torch fell to the ground," Lin Pingzhi said tremblingly, "I yelled for the attackers to come out, but no one answered me, I couldn't see anything in the dark, I, I kicked something while running around, and I remembered the bones I saw when I first came here. I was so scared that I could only run out of the hole with all my strength..."

"It seems that the old man doesn't want to see you." The female voice sighed softly, like a gust of fresh wind blowing through Lin Pingzhi who was sweating profusely. Her voice was different from any woman Lin Pingzhi had ever heard before. The young senior sister is the daughter's tactful and crisp, the mother's is gentle and amiable, and the other is also soft-spoken, soft and graceful, but her voice is very gentle, from which Lin Pingzhi can only feel that nothing seems to be shaken. Calm, that infected him, made him peaceful.

It was the right time and place for Linghu Chong to go. He was originally a disciple of the Huashan Sect. He grew up on this mountain, and his personality was naturally eclectic. Even if he was raised by Yue Buqun for decades, his nature could not be changed. The inspiration in the book, his aptitude is also very good, and it naturally coincides with the requirements of Dugu Nine Swords... Except for him, there will be no Huashan disciple who will receive such a "gift".

Lin Pingzhi couldn't do it.She, Ye Qing, is even worse.

Ye Qing wanted "Dugu Nine Swords" very much, but she knew clearly that whether it was a matter of her position or her aptitude, Feng Qingyang might not be able to catch her eye.She also thought about getting swordsmanship from Linghu Chong, but the moment she was waiting for had arrived, and she no longer had time to wait for Linghu Chong to go through the plot, so she simply took it not long ago Tian Boguang's life cut off the introduction that forced Linghu Chong to learn art.

"But it's okay." Ye Qing changed his words: "Seniors always have their own weird temper. When people are old, we always have to learn to be considerate of them."

"Sword Four," she called to the Sword Attendant beside her, "Since Senior Feng won't come and I'll be the one, let's go and have a look and try the edge of the previous generation."

A look of worry flashed across Jian Si's face, but soon, he smiled again, bowed his body, answered that it should be later, and quickly went down to make preparations.

Huashan is located in Huayin, Shaanxi. It is tall and steep, five thousand ren high, cut into squares, and looks like a flower when viewed from a distance.The higher the temperature is, the colder it is, the broad leaves of the coniferous forest shake off, and there are often clouds and mists on the peak, which looks like a fairyland.

The Huashan faction is located on this ancient mountain peak and has been passed down to Yue Buqun. It has been hundreds of years now. Although an old event happened many years ago, which made Huashan, which was flourishing at the time, decline rapidly, no mountain gate has been shattered. , with a little spark retained.But even so, the more and more difficult situation has put the burden on Yue Buqun, the contemporary leader, more and more heavy, and Ning Zhong can't help but sigh every time he thinks about this.

She recruited the disciples who stayed on the mountain, and after a few instructions, she prepared to bring some of them down the mountain.A few days ago, there was a news from Linzhen that there was a dispute in a village under the name of Mount Hua, and people from all walks of life intervened in it. Yue Buqun left the mountain earlier for something, and this matter can only be handled by her in Ningzhong. The handling is related to the finances of the faction, and the current situation makes her have to solve it quickly.

The people in charge on the mountain have all left, and the two or three disciples who stayed behind turned off their lights to sleep at night.The cold wind was biting and the crows were hissing. Dozens of black-clothed figures, like ghosts, bypassed the Huashan houses in front and flew towards the steep back mountain. They covered their faces with black cloth and their hair He was also wrapped in the cloth, leaving only his awe-inspiring eyes shining with a chilling light in the dark.

Four men in black who looked like leaders stepped in front of the cave of Siguoya. After they looked around, one of the short and fat men laughed sinisterly: "This is the secret cave of Huashan that the brat said. It’s also interesting, knowing that there are good things and sending them to our holy sect, it’s hard for our leader, to help his bodyguard to avenge the death of the family, ah bah, if it’s normal, it shouldn’t be all the people who destroy the family Is it from our side?"

Another person pretended to say: "Who knows if that little thing missed a trick on purpose, we came here this time to see if he has the courage to fake it, if he misses it... we will chop him up Go feed the dog!"

The last sentence he said was eerie and mysterious, which added a gloomy coldness to the already piercing cliff.

"...and the Huashan faction," someone said in a muffled voice, his voice was low-key and hoarse, like a ghost in a dark story, he said indifferently and coldly: "Since it's here, let's kill it conveniently, it's a merit anyway , Dividing one of the five mountains can also show the majesty of my god religion."

"Don't talk about it," said the oldest one, "Go and check the stone wall first, and if there are no mistakes, then go and close the end. We can't let people in Huashan discover this relic. It's best to destroy this cliff together." , Isn’t the black powder|powder we brought this time just for this purpose?”

He pointed out: "No matter what old ghost is hidden inside, a thorough blast will leave him without a place to die!"

The four people discussed with each other on the border of Huashan, their volumes were not lowered at all, and they drifted to every corner along with the wind. The arrogance, the sinister intentions, really did not cover up at all, which made someone in the dark angry.

"How courageous!" The Buddha is really angry. Even though Feng Qingyang has cultivated himself for decades, he still wants to break the precepts in front of this group of villains who broke in. The sentence "Death has no place to die" is even more vicious. The curse made his heart so hot that he couldn't help jumping out, and a piercing cold light pierced him!

The four of them retreated quickly, swords were drawn out of their hands, and their figures quickly dodged a sword attack from Kaifeng Qingyang's dark place. They belonged to the four directions, four people and four swords, just like this surrounded.They didn't talk any more, they just blocked all his exits quietly, with murderous intent, where was the tyranny and arrogance just now?

Feng Qingyang's mind cooled down, he took a look around him, the movements of these people were as agile as he had expected...he reacted: "Your target is me!"

No one opened their mouths to speak, only the cold wind from the cliff whistling, making his cheeks hurt when the wind blows.

They didn't act immediately, as if they were waiting for something.A cyan figure came out from the rest of the men in black. "He" wore a red mask of "Hell" on his face, and a long cyan-black sword hung from his waist. "He" came out with the long sword. The scabbard didn't say a word, only the sword came out like frost, attacking Feng Qingyang's left eye!

Feng Qingyang has not done anything for a long time, he lives alone on the back mountain, drinking dew and soaking in the wind, his health is not very good.But after all, he is a rare and top-notch master in this world. He holds Huashan's standard long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword hesitates, but the sword thrusts out obliquely, attacking the wrist of the visitor.The man in Tsing Yi was too aggressive, and if he moved forward again, it was as if he wanted to send his wrist to the edge of Feng Qingyang's sword.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, "he" stopped suddenly, and the strength that could not be turned back suddenly disappeared. It turned out that this aggressive move was a false one. Although it looked fierce and compelling, it was actually only It took a three-pointer.

With a flick of Feng Qingyang's wrist, he easily withdrew that crooked move. Compared with the temptation of the man in Tsing Yi, this move seemed to be done casually, as if he didn't put any force on it.This made the man in Tsing Yi feel amazed.

"Who are you?" Feng Qingyang asked in surprise.Don't look at the simplicity of the man in Tsing Yi's move, but not everyone has the ability to do it freely. This is something that can only be done after reaching a certain level of martial arts. With just one move, he can get a glimpse of the man in Tsing Yi reality.

But no one answered.As if the communication just now was just to lure him away, Feng Qingyang calmed down, he felt the person's plan, he moved his beard slightly, and carefully observed the figure and movement of the leader who was obviously the leader.

But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Just when he was about to blurt out a word, the man in Tsing Yi came with his sword again. This time "he" stabbed Feng Qingyang's left rib. Huashan School's famous "You Feng Lai Yi" style.

The author has something to say: It is five thousand ren high, cut into squares, and looks like a flower when viewed from a distance. ——"Shui Jing Weishui Zhu"

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