Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 180 A Rebuke from a Critical Friend, Linghu Chong's Transformation
The sun was rising, and when Xiao Peng returned to Siguoya, Linghu Chong had already got up and was practicing the Dugu Nine Swords under Feng Qingyang's supervision.

Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords at this time only had its shape, but not its spirit. There were too many chisel marks between the sword and the sword, and it was easy for people to see through the truth.

Although Dugu Nine Swords is fundamentally without moves and styles, the general formula is based on the swordsmanship of various schools in the world, abandoning those flashy moves, only taking the essence, and finally blending them together.

Feng Qingyang occasionally spoke from the side, pointing out from time to time Linghu Chong's moves that were not in place, last night being stimulated by Xiao Peng, Feng Qingyang suddenly became interested in his disciple.

"Huh? Brother Xiao, where have you been? Why didn't you see you so early in the morning?" Linghu Chong asked Xiao Peng when he saw Xiao Peng suddenly descending from the sky and landed on Siguo Cliff.

"I went to the top of Mount Hua to practice. Every morning when the sun rises, it emits a touch of purple air from the east. After absorbing it, it will be of great benefit to us cultivators." Xiao Peng explained casually.

Then he turned to Feng Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Morning, old man Feng, why don't you sleep more? As you get older, you need to rest more. I went to bed so late last night and got up so early today. Insufficient, not good for the body."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang stroked his long beard in satisfaction. Last night, he felt that this kid didn't know how to respect the elderly. It seems that he was wrong. Maybe he just didn't know the severity when he did it, and he was usually quite sensible. of.

"Hmph, how can I sleep? None of my disciples and grandchildren in Huashan are decent. It's hard to meet such a talented kid, but he doesn't practice hard at all. He only knows how to drink and sleep all day long." Feng Qingyang He glanced at Linghu Chong angrily, and said displeased.

"Uh..." Linghu Chong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and looked at Feng Qingyang speechlessly.

Xiao Peng glanced at Linghu Chong gloatingly, and jokingly said, "I quite agree with what Senior Feng said. Brother Linghu, I didn't mean you! You close and open your eyes like this every night, and it's really a night." What a waste of youth."

"Spend decades like this in a daze. Once you close your eyes and don't open them, your whole life will pass by. How boring is it to live like that?"

"I think it's better to practice martial arts as soon as possible while you are young, and strive to become a great master as soon as possible. When the time comes, you will be free and unrestrained. When you encounter injustice, you can take care of it. You know, some things have to be taken care of. It’s very rewarding!”

"Like you, since I got to know you, which of the few chivalrous things you have done has not been beaten to the crap? You almost lost your life. Is that interesting? If you wait until Senior Feng's age to become If you are a master, you can’t even play, and that’s even more boring.”

Xiao Peng paused at this point, then suddenly changed the topic, and continued: "What's more, as a major disciple of the Huashan School, you will take over the Huashan sect in the future, and the burden of Guangda Huashan's lintel will be handed over to you sooner or later. , do you know how much painstaking effort your master Yue has put in for the Huashan School?"

"Even an outsider like me feels tired for him. The Huashan School used to be the most powerful school among the Five Sacred Sword Schools, but now it has declined for some reason, but the head of Yue is always thinking about how to let the Huashan School If you look back at the past, you don’t even know the efforts he made for it.”

"As a major disciple of the Huashan School, I never thought of sharing my master's worries, and only cared about living a happy and unrestrained life. Are you worthy of the master and wife who raised you and taught you? Thanks to them, they treat you as their own and take care of you. Think about it for yourself!"

When Xiao Peng said this, there was a hint of sternness in his tone unknowingly, which made Feng Qingyang slightly surprised. This kid is not very old, but how can he feel so mature when he speaks?Compared with him, Chong'er is no different from a yellow-mouthed child.

But this kid is indeed a stern friend, every word he said was for the good of Chong'er.It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, but his words are full of protection for that kid Yue Buqun.

That kid Yue Buqun, although he doesn't understand martial arts, is still a qualified leader. I have also noticed his efforts for the Huashan faction over the years. Authentic!
"In addition, Senior Feng, as a junior, I don't have much to say. It's just that I think that you are the Huashan School, the only surviving veteran of the Qing Dynasty. Don't you really have the heart to just watch your disciples and grandchildren being killed?" Is the Huashan faction slowly declining because of people's oppression?"

After Xiao Peng said these words, he felt very comfortable in his heart. Not everyone has the opportunity to "train" Feng Qingyang with that courage, and now he doesn't care about the thoughtful Feng Qingyang, and Linghu Chong, who was stunned by the side, walked into the cave refreshed.

Xiao Peng knocked around on the stone wall in the cave, the purpose is needless to say, he didn't stop until he hit a stone wall with an obvious hollow sound, remembering the direction of that stone wall, Xiao Peng went back to meditating last night In the place where he continued to practice the inner strength formula, naturally, he used the Bing Xin Mantra as usual before practicing.

Outside the cave, Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong, the old and the young, were relatively silent.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang sighed and said to Linghu Chong: "Chong'er, what do you think about Mr. Xiao's words?"

"I..." Linghu Chong looked blankly, "I never thought about these issues before. In my eyes, master and wife have always been the pillars of the sect. It seems that as long as they are there, I don't have to think about anything. What?" Don't worry about it, but now it seems..."

"I'm really not a good apprentice. I'm already in my 20s, but I only know how to be unrestrained and do nothing. I have never thought about my master and my wife, let alone what I want to do for the Huashan School. I... I am a bastard..."

"Okay." Feng Qingyang interrupted Linghu Chong's muttering, and said gratifiedly: "You can think of these, which proves that Xiao Xiaozi's words are not in vain, and also proves that you are not hopeless. Since you want to I understand, so you can think about what to do in the future! Alas, I am old, and this old bone will not live well for a few years, but since I am still alive, it is time to do something for the Huashan faction."

"Boy Xiao is a very good friend. A person like him is the kind of friend who genuinely thinks about a friend. Being with him is beneficial and harmless to you. Cherish this friend!" Feng Qingyang clapped Patting Linghu Chong on the shoulder, he turned around and walked back up the mountain. There are some things that he should think about carefully.

After hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Linghu Chong's eyes suddenly became firm. He looked in the direction of the cave and murmured: "I know what I should do. Brother Xiao, thank you for your hard work. I can make a friend like you. How lucky Linghu Chong is."

After Linghu Chong finished speaking, he tightened his grip on the sword, swung the long sword, and the Dugu Nine Swords were unleashed. He had already decided that he would practice hard in the future and not be lazy.

Linghu Chong's sword was as tight as a sword, and the light of the sword flickered, as fast as a shooting star. Soon, the entire Siguo Cliff was covered with Linghu Chong's figure and the light of the sword.

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At Sishi, Linghu Chong practiced the sword continuously for more than an hour, and finally felt a little tired. It was a hot summer day, and the sun at Sishi was already a bit hot. Linghu Chong was sweating profusely. Linghu Chong took advantage of the situation and stopped when the meal was brought.

After dismissing Lu Hou'er, Linghu Chong walked into the cave with the food box. Siguoya is a big cave, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer. As soon as Linghu Chong entered, he felt refreshed, "Brother Xiao, let's eat!"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Peng immediately exited Bing Xin's state, opened his eyes, got up, and walked to Linghu Chong's side.

"Brother Xiao, eat first, I'll take a shower." Linghu Chong took out the food, put it on a smooth boulder, and said to Xiao Peng.

"Yo, you're sweating profusely, do you know you're practicing hard?" Xiao Peng teased, looking at Linghu Chong's sweaty face.

Hearing this, Linghu Chong said to Xiao Peng seriously: "Brother Xiao, thank you for your hard work. I was really immature before, but now I understand what I should do. I will practice hard and strive to share the worries of Master and Mistress as soon as possible."

"That's more or less the same. Hehe, this is what a man said. Congratulations, brother Linghu, you have finally grown up." Xiao Peng patted Linghu Chong's shoulder and said in a tone of reprimanding the younger generation.

Linghu Chong rolled his eyes helplessly, just looking at his expression, he didn't have any dissatisfaction, after punching Xiao Peng in the chest, he went straight to the natural pool in the cave.

　Thanks to "Heavenly Demon Power" for their habitual rewards and support, thank you Dapeng.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)