Chapter 718

When Zeng Yunfeng arrived, the crowd had already formed a big circle around the martial arts venue, and at this time, Ning Zhong and Linghu Chong had already fought together. At this time, Linghu Chong's skills were quite advanced, especially his swordsmanship. Great enhancement.

Just at this moment, one person shouted loudly: "Stop!"

This person is none other than Yue Buqun. Yue Buqun stared at Linghu Chong and said, "Linghu Chong, where did you learn the skills of this sword sect?"

Linghu Chong hurriedly knelt down and said to Yue Buqun, "Is this disciple doing it randomly?"

Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong who was kneeling on the ground and shook his head, walked towards a boulder, sighed and said to everyone: "Sit down, there are some past events that should be told to all of you brothers and sisters."

"As early as 25 years ago, there was a dispute between the Huashan sword sect and the Qi sect. The Huashan sect had a difference in sword qi. Our Qi sect believed that we should control the sword with qi. Practicing kung fu starts with practicing qi, while Jian sect believes that martial arts It should be because of mediocre internal strength and swordsmanship, you should be able to win by surprise."

Yue Lingshan replied from the side: "Father, shouldn't it be swordsmanship and internal strength that should be relied on? Both should be masters."

"But they are all masters, but there is no master. If you say this, you will introduce the way of magic. If you just opened your mouth to say this 30 years ago, you will die." Yue Buqun shook his head.

Yue Lingshan answered the words indifferently: "Anyway, Jianzong has already surrendered."

Le Yue Buqun who was standing next to him shook his head and said: "The Sword Sect back then still refuses to admit defeat. After they lost the sword competition at the Yunv Peak, most of them committed suicide. Those who survived now are still missing. "

"Hey! In the fierce battle on Yunv Peak, our Huashan faction lost more than 20 seniors! Yes, they are all brothers and sisters but they have to kill each other. In the end, the position of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains of the Huashan faction was snatched by the Songshan faction. Let’s go, why is this? Isn’t it because of the battle of Qi and Sword Qi?”

"So, Linghu Chong, let me remind you that if you continue to practice according to the current method of swordsmanship, within three years, your sword will be more important than your spirit, and you will eventually destroy yourself and your seniors. The authentic martial arts bought by life will destroy our Huashan faction." Zeng Yunfeng shook his head when he heard this, Yue Buqun's mind was really rigid.

Linghu Chong knelt down on one knee and said to Yue Buqun: "The disciple made a big mistake, please ask the master to punish him severely."

Ning Zhong, who was next to him, persuaded: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it."

Hearing Ning Zhongze's words, Yue Buqun frowned and said to Linghu Chong: "Linghu Chong, if you continue to practice according to the current method, it will take your life if it is serious, and your internal strength will be abolished if it is the worst." Drive you out of the gate of the Huashan sect." Yue Buqun said, looking around at the Huashan brothers and said, "Did you hear that?"

Many people were surprised when they heard it, "I heard it!"

"Remember it well!" Yue Buqun's words were very harsh, Zeng Yunfeng knew that it was Yue Buqun who was beating the Huashan brothers present, just because Huashan's sword qi battle was coming again.

Yue Buqun's action was clearly beating everyone, so that Huashan's internal forces could unite to resist the coming strong enemy of Jianzong, and fight against it.

After lunch every day, Zeng Yunfeng would rest for a while, and then he would find a shady place to squat on the back hill, waiting for the rabbits, and he would always catch some youngsters. Walked up to the back of Huashan Mountain.

Wearing a bamboo hat, Zeng Yunfeng sat in a shady place halfway up the mountain behind Huashan Mountain, watching the people walking up the mountain slowly sucking his nose, Zeng Yunfeng said: "You keep a pot of wine, and the rest Leave them all."

The man looked up and saw a man wearing a hat and black clothes sitting halfway up the mountain.

"Your uncle, dare to hit your grandfather's idea, you know" Hearing a crackling sound, the man's right face turned red, Zeng Yunfeng's empty palm was not practiced in vain, and he retracted his sleeve Shi Shiran.

"You, you, who are you?" The man covered his face, and he felt a little stuttering when he spoke. The middle-aged man was a little nervous. He staggered up Huashan with a load of wine on his shoulders. I met an unknown powerful person, just listening to his voice, he was more than 60 years old.

Zeng Yunfeng didn't look up and sat on the rock where he was.He smiled and said: "You don't even know who I am, but you dare to come to Huashan for a walk, and you are full of foul language. I think you walk lightly. It seems that you have a little kung fu on your legs. I see that you have calluses in your mouth. It is clear that the knife has been held for a long time, and it seems that the knife technique has some heat, a thing that is not popular, why do some cats, cats and dogs dare to go to Huashan without permission? Huashan is not as good as one generation!" Zeng Yunfeng's words let this People were shocked when they heard it.

"Senior, senior, senior, senior, you are Huashan. Junior, junior. Junior, you are reckless, I have seen senior." Zeng Yunfeng glanced at this person and said: "Weakness in the body, picking yin to replenish yang, good flower picking Thief, I am not your senior, I am a decent family in Huashan, and I can allow people like you to hang around in my Huashan pure cultivation place, so it will not pollute this pure cultivation place."

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Zeng Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

This person was stupefied for a moment, "Senior, senior, I came to Huashan for the first time, and I was forced to do nothing. I was forced to do nothing. If I don't go to Huashan, I will die." There was bitterness on his face.

Zeng Yunfeng took a look at this man's face and said: "It's a bit sincere, you are already poisoned, and you can't live for half a year. If you don't enjoy your old age at the foot of the mountain, why come to Huashan to take this muddy water?"

The man put down the wine jar, knelt down with a plop, and said: "Senior, you can tell at a glance that I am poisoned, and I will die soon, so please save me, senior." The man knelt on the ground, boom Kowtowing his head, Zeng Yunfeng had already guessed the identity of this person pretty well.

"If I'm not wrong, you should call yourself a lone traveler, right? You, a flower picker, dare to break into Huashan Mountain, aren't you a bit too courageous?" Zeng Yunfeng said, his words suddenly became harsher, "You are disrespecting you. Is my own life too long?"

The man slowly got up from the ground, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed his hands, and said: "In a lowly name, I really can't be called the so-called solitary journey of the seniors. Is the envoy coming to Huashan to do some errands? Also, I beg senior to be more accommodating and allow me to go to Siguo Cliff at the back of Huashan."

Zeng Yunfeng closed his eyes, and laughed twice, "You are so brave, you still want to think about the cliff, it's fine, keep these two jars of wine, you bring a pot yourself, and leave the rest, the rest to me Just keep one more thing of yours, if you dare to go to Huashan next time without permission, I will kill you, you understand."

"I don't know what the senior wants me to do." Tian Bo's eyes turned around and he suddenly felt something was going on.

Tian Boguang only felt a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and then felt a pain in his left hand, and clearly saw his left little finger fell to the ground. His forehead was sweating from the pain, but he dared not cry out, for fear of offending this strange person.

Zeng Yunfeng then popped out something, Tian Boguang raised his tongue and tightened his tongue, feeling something went into his throat, he covered his neck, his mouth was wide open, his face turned purple, his throat rolled, as if he had taken some poison, and then He used his right hand to dig his throat desperately, ignoring his fingers that fell on the ground, "Ouch, ooh, senior, senior, you broke my finger, but what did you give me to eat?" Tian Boguang was about to cry up.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said: "How can these two jars of wine be enough? I will extend your life for half a year with one finger, and give me another ten jars of wine. You will not lose money!"

But in Tian Boguang's eyes, this man is a devil.

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