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Chapter 176 Shaohua Mountain

Shaohua Mountain!
It is a mountain front far lower than Taihua Mountain, more than 100 miles away from Taihua Mountain, of course this is the diameter.

If it is based on the distance, at least one or two hundred miles will be added.

Because it is in Jingzhao, at the western end of the Taihua Mountains.

There is Shaohua Gate on the mountain!

The major is also swordsmanship!
The founders of the sect are disciples from Mount Taihua.

It has the most direct affiliation with Taihua Mountain.

It can be regarded as the trumpet of Mount Taihua.

Recognized as Xiao Taihua!

Just today, two men with swords came to this mountain gate.

"Uncle, this is the Shaohua Sect. Look at the environment here. It can be my Huashan Sect's mountain gate!" Yue Buqun asked respectfully.

Feng Qingyang swept his eyes, nodded slightly and said: "This place is not bad, it is a geomantic treasure, and it is possible to gain a foothold, but it still lacks a little momentum, and it cannot carry the background of my sword sect Huashan!"

Before Yue Buqun could speak, the gate of Shaohua Mountain was pulled open with a creak.

Two teams of plain-clothed swordsmen walked out of it, a total of 50 people!

These swordsmen lined up on the left and right, and then several middle-aged men walked out from the middle door.

These people came out of the middle and stood on the second ladder, with one hand behind their backs.

Look at Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang.

One of them asked in a cold voice proudly: "Where did you two come from, and who are your surnames? Why did you come to my Shaohua Mountain!"

Feng Qingyang sized up the group of people in Shaohua Mountain with half his eyes.

It seems that the memory has returned to the glorious Huashan School in the past.

Yue Buqun was wearing a green shirt, and walked forward three steps like a scholar, with a light robe and a loose belt, waving a folding fan with his right hand, with a chic expression.

Holding the fan and holding the sword, he clasped his fists and said, "Your gentleman, Jianyue Buqun, this is my uncle Feng Qingyang, we want to borrow the treasure land to use."

"Junzijian, you are worthy of this title!" Seeing Yue Buqun's politeness, people from the Shaohua Sect felt contemptuous, and they couldn't help but sneer:

"Go down the mountain, but you have never been here before."

Borrowing Shaohua Mountain for use, don't weigh your own weight.

Don't even look at where this is.

Shaohua sect inherited Taihua Mountain.

Be consistent in doing things.

No difference!

If you have to talk about the difference, it is that the killing spirit of Mount Taihua is missing.

After all, it is only an affiliated sect. Although it came to Taihua Mountain, it lacks the background.

Not as unscrupulous as Taihua Mountain, doing its own way!
"My name is all favored by people in the world, not by Yue Mou." Yue Buqun was not annoyed, he still held his sword and said politely:

"Although we are here to borrow a treasure land, it is actually my master and uncle who want to establish a sect here to build a mountain. Please come down the mountain, so as not to hurt the aura of our two sects."

"Ok!"

The people from Shaohuamen were slightly surprised when they heard the words.

This Yue Buqun spoke like a gentleman.

But at the end, the members of Shaohua Sect were immediately annoyed, they all drew their swords and pointed at Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang.

One of them yelled angrily: "Bastard, what is your origin, you want to kick my mountain gate of Shaohua Mountain, do you want to be buried under my sword!"

"Yue is not talented, the current head of the Huashan faction has no intention of offending everyone, I want to invite everyone to come down the mountain, so as not to hurt everyone's face, the world is not easy to meet!" Yue Buqun still said kindly, neither anxious nor angry.

Feng Qingyang kept stroking his beard from behind!

"Bold!"

Hearing Yue Buqun's words completely made the Shaohua Mountain people furious!

It even made them have a strong murderous intent.

The name of Huashan can be used by anyone but Taihuashan!
The two of Yue Buqun not only came to humiliate them, but also occupied the gate of Shaohua Mountain, which is unreasonable.

Immediately, two disciples of the Shaohua Sect jumped up, stabbed with their long swords, and attacked Yue Buqun!

Yue Buqun's eyes focused, he held the fan in his backhand, his sword was not out of its sheath, facing the two disciples of the Shaohua Sect who were killing him, he just dodged his body lightly, and then kicked out, hitting one of them.

Then his figure turned around again, and the hand holding the sword struck the person from Shaohuamen.

The disciple of the Shaohua Sect also fell to the side.

"Death!"

Seeing that Yue Buqun easily defeated the two second-rate fighters in this book, a strong man from Shaohua Sect jumped down, drew his sword on the ground, and stabbed Yue Buqun in the waist.

Yue Buqun blocked it with his unsheathed sword.

Then hit the opponent with a backhand.

The opponent was not bad either, he bent over and stabbed with his sword again.

However, Yue Buqun moved his lower limbs and hit the man with the long scabbard on the back of the neck.

This person threw himself to the ground with a dog eating shit.

He defeated a first-class expert in his sect without even drawing his sword.

It is too much.

Before the disciples under his command could make a move, the head of the Shaohua Sect stepped forward and flew towards him like a wild goose.

He was about to draw his sword from above and attack Yue Buqun's brain.

But at this moment, Feng Qingyang's hand stroking his beard stopped, his eyebrows opened, and he flicked his left thumb.

The long sword flew towards the head of Shaohuamen.

This head is also very human, but a real third-rank master.

Changing the middle-hand sword style, he hit Xiang Fengqingyang's sword.

With a light strike from the two swords, the head of Shaohua Mountain turned around and swung a fancy sword.

He only heard the sound of Jian Pofeng, but the sword still pointed at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun didn't dare to take it head-on, he drew his sword and stretched his arms, and stepped back.

Just as he was retreating, Feng Qingyang jumped up to take his place, caught his sword in the air, and then stabbed down.

The target was suddenly the head of the Shaohua sect, and he was not afraid of Gong's fancy spinning sword, and directly smashed in.

"Clang, clang, clang..." After nine beeps.

The figure of the head of the Shaohua Sect took three steps back, his robe was torn, and a few pieces of rags fell to the ground.

Two blood worms flowed out from the temple head of Shaohua Mountain.

There is also a thin line of blood on the neck.

Feng Qingyang stood proudly in front of Yue Buqun, sheathing his sword.

The moment the sword was sheathed, the head of Shaohua Mountain on the opposite side slowly fell to the side.

"Master!"

This person frightened a lot of young Huamen.

The head of the third-grade realm was killed.

He was easily attacked and killed by the opponent.

And still died by the sword.

The opponent's swordsmanship was too fast.

With their attainments, they couldn't even see clearly, let alone see the way.

"Please come down the mountain, everyone. Shaohua Mountain will be the important place of my Huashan Sect in the future, don't stay here!" Yue Buqun put his sword into its sheath with a happy face, a long sword in one hand and a folding fan in the other.

The attitude of the master is somewhat majestic.

Several first-rank members of the Shaohua Sect looked at each other, and finally took a dreadful look at Feng Qingyang, so they could only sigh, and carried the head's body up, without even the courage to go back to pack things, they hurried down the mountain.

"Uncle, let's go in!" After all the people from the Shaohua Sect had left, Yue Buqun put down his posture of being the head of the sect, and made a gesture of invitation respectfully.

Qing Fengyang threw the sword to Yue Buqun, turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "You are the head of the sect, I just leave these mundane matters to you, I will go around and see how long it takes to cross the mountain from here Huashan!"

After speaking, he jumped and disappeared into the dense treetops.

Only then did Yue Buqun raise his eyes to look at the plaque on the Shaohua Gate and murmured: "The Huashan sect is magnificent..."

(End of this chapter)