The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

In the pavilion in the garden, Yue Zhuoqun and Ning Zhongze were sipping tea while looking at something not far away with a smile on their faces.

The graceful 18-year-old Yue Lingshan was competing with an 8- or 9-year-old boy.

She had now cultivated the Mingyu Gong to the sixth level, and also possessed the two major martial arts of Dugu Jiujian and Yihua Jieyu. Although she was not first-rate, she was better than most second-rate figures in the martial arts world.

But this boy could fight her on equal terms.

Whenever Yue Lingshan performed a martial art, the boy immediately performed the same move, which made her feel very depressed.

Seeing that the martial arts moves were difficult to work, she simply used the internal force of the Mingyu Gong, and a touch of crystal coldness emanated from the Bishui Sword.

As long as the boy's long sword touched her Bishui Sword, it would immediately be pulled by the invisible spiral force, and the sword moves would be reversed to attack herself.

Bang bang bang.

The boy retreated four or five steps in succession with great effort, his bright eyes wide open, and a look of surprise on his face.

Yue Lingshan smiled proudly: "Little brother, Daddy has taught you all other martial arts, but this Mingyu Kungfu is more suitable for girls to practice, you have no way to do it!"

"Sister, don't be proud, you have something I don't, and I also understand what you haven't practiced."

After being surprised, Yue Xuan rushed up again without admitting defeat.

With his feet on the mysterious position, he waved his sword in his hands, using the Liangyi sword technique.

Yue Lingshan sent out a sword with a chill, and wanted to repeat the trick.

But when she pulled Yue Xuan's long sword out, Yue Xuan's left hand suddenly swung out, and he actually used his hand as a knife to perform the anti-Liangyi sword technique, which caught her off guard.

In a hurry, she could only wave her palm to use her deep internal force to resist, and her body quickly retreated, so she didn't lose.

"Hehe, this move of mine is powerful, isn't it!"

Many of Huashan's disciples practiced the Yin-Yang Sword Method.

This martial art is easy to learn but difficult to master, but if two or even four people join forces to form a sword formation, the power will increase several times.

Yue Xuan used the Yin-Yang sword at the same time, which surprised Yue Lingshan.

She couldn't help but look at Yue Zhuoqun, who was drinking tea and watching the show, indignantly: "Dad is partial to me, and taught me a powerful martial art, but not to me!"

Yue Zhuoqun said with a smile: "I taught you this double-handed fighting technique a few years ago. Why do you blame Dad for being partial if you didn't learn it yourself?"

"Double-handed fighting? You actually practiced it?"

Yue Lingshan looked around Yue Xuan with a strange look on her face: "Isn't this martial art said to be learned by stupid people? Are you actually a fool?"

"You are the fool!" Yue Xuan's face turned red with anger.

"Hehe~" Yue Lingshan stepped forward and rubbed his little face vigorously.

She knew Yue Xuan was not a fool, but was quite smart, otherwise he would not be able to master several advanced martial arts at this age.

Usually, when the two siblings competed and played, it was not easy for her to defeat Yue Xuan without using internal force to suppress him.

Now that he had learned the art of fighting with both hands, it was even more impossible.

She felt a little disappointed, but more proud.

Over the years, Yue Zhuoqun had many people try to practice fighting with both hands, but they all failed without exception.

Yue Xuan's success was inseparable from his special guidance.

When Yue Xuan was three years old, he cultivated his ability to draw with both hands. When he was seven years old, he could write and draw with both hands skillfully.

It was not until a few days ago that he completely succeeded in practicing the art of fighting with both hands.

Now, Yue Xuan is the only one who knows how to fight with both hands besides Yue Zhuoqun in Huashan.

"Junior sister, you are bullying the junior brother again."

A mature and handsome young man walked into the garden and saw Yue Xuan's face was deformed by Yue Lingshan and he was in a situation where he could not break free, so he couldn't help but laugh.

Yue Lingshan's eyes lit up, and then she let go of the younger brother and smiled reservedly: "Big brother, when did you return to the mountain?"

"Just returned!"

Yang Lin responded and came to the pavilion to salute:

"Greetings to Master and Master's Wife!"

"Lin'er, you haven't been back to the mountain for half a year, sit down and have some tea." Ning Zhongze poured a glass of water and greeted him.

"Thank you, Master's Wife."

Yang Lin was not polite and sat down.

"How is the experience of this batch of disciples?" Yue Zhuoqun asked.

In the past seven years, hundreds of apprentices have graduated almost every year, and there are more than 200 disciples who have reached second-rate strength.

After ten years of development, Huashan Sect has completely risen.

Compared with Huashan Sect 25 years ago, the number of first-rate masters is not that large, but the number of second-rate and third-rate masters is far greater, and the quality of the disciples is also far better than before.

Yue Zhuoqun will arrange for each batch of disciples to go down the mountain for training after graduation.

The training tasks are mainly escorting, accepting employment from various places to eliminate bandits and bandits, and rarely participate in the fights between the major sects.

The major sects have more or less received the news of the revival of Huashan Sect, butThe specific strength is not clear.

During this period, many interesting things happened. Some sects sent spies to sneak into Huashan to get information.

Among them was Lao Denuo, a disciple sent by Zuo Lengchan.

Huashan is very strict in recruiting disciples now. They need to study in Chuanwu Hall for several years first. There are requirements for origin and age.

Lao Denuo could not go to Huashan, so he could only hide in the shop at the foot of Huashan as a clerk.

Even that shop was owned by Huashan Sect. His every move was under surveillance. He could not get any useful information. Even if he knew something, it was Yue Zhuoqun who wanted him to hear it.

It was useless to lurk for five years, and he could only return to Songshan to report to Zuo Lengchan in disgrace.

Yang Lin briefly introduced the training of the new disciples to Yue Zhuoqun.

Not only him, but also the first batch of disciples including Linghu Chong and Feng Xinghua can stand on their own.

In the past few years, he has been leading new disciples to train.

Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, observing Yue Zhuoqun's expression and said:

"Master, the fourth junior brother disappeared for a while a few months ago..."

"He went back to seek revenge!" Yue Zhuoqun was not surprised at all.

The fourth junior brother was Xia Xueyi.

"You are not angry? After all, the fourth junior brother's means of revenge are really a bit..."

Because of Huashan's teachings, Xia Xueyi did not rape the women of the surname Wen, but most of the Wen family members were still brutally killed by him.

"The five elders of the Wen family are not good people, and most of the descendants they have raised are not pure and kind. It is not excessive for them to die in any way.

The five elders of the Wen family are only second-rate in the martial arts world, but they are full of conspiracies and tricks. The five elements array they jointly display is quite powerful. Xue Yi didn't suffer any loss, right?"

Seeing that Yue Zhuoqun was not angry, Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief:

"Not at first, but then the fourth junior brother fell in love with the daughter of the Wen family and planned to let go of his hatred, but was poisoned by the five elders of the Wen family.

Fortunately, the brothers and sisters learned the news and arrived in time, so they were saved from being killed.

Now that the five elders of the Wen family are dead, the fourth junior brother is kneeling at the foot of the mountain with Wen Yi. Without the nod of the master, he dare not go back to the mountain."

Yue Zhuoqun sighed and looked at Yue Lingshan who was listening attentively beside him: "Shan'er, go down the mountain to bring your fourth senior brother back!"