Asking the heavens starts with Xiaoao

Chapter 32 The Battle of Downhill
Yue Buqun got up and knelt down, respectfully said: "Master first taught the formulas for practicing qi. Huashan Kungfu starts with practicing qigong."

Ning Qingxia said: "My Huashan School of Kungfu focuses on the word 'Qi'. Once Qigong is complete, no matter whether it is fist, kick, or sword, it will be invincible. This is the right way to practice kung fu in our sect."

"However, Jianzong believes that the key point of this school's martial arts lies in the 'sword'. If the swordsmanship is perfect, even if your internal strength is mediocre, you can defeat the enemy. You have studied swordsmanship with Qing Yang for three years, and there are signs that the sword is more important than the spirit."

"Qing Yang is the direct descendant of Jianzong, I don't care about him, but you must always remember that 'Qi is the root, and the sword is the end', don't get lost in the illusion of rapid improvement in swordsmanship, you must know 'control the sword with Qi' That's right."

Ning Qingxia is very satisfied with Yue Buqun's martial arts. The only thing to worry about is that Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang practice swords day and night. He is afraid that Feng Qingyang will lead him astray. Zong, that's a lot of fun.Therefore, knock it first as a warning.

Yue Buqun panicked and said: "This disciple always keeps in mind Master's teachings, practices Qigong day and night, and never slacks off for a single day. This disciple always believes that controlling the sword with qi is the right way, and this has never changed."

Seeing that Yue Buqun didn't seem to be lying, Ning Qingxia calmed down and said, "Get up, I tested your inner strength just now, and I really didn't relax, otherwise, it would not have been as simple as blowing your long sword away just now."

Yue Buqun thanked his master and got up.

Ning Qingxia looked at Yue Buqun and said with satisfaction: "With your martial arts, the battle down the mountain should be somewhat certain. Today is the time to fulfill the five-year agreement that your ancestor made with you. gone."

"You go to the martial arts field, and beat the Jingwen drum on the east side. Remember to knock three times each time, a total of three times."

"I heard that as soon as the drum is sounded, within three sticks of incense, all your senior uncles will come if they have nothing to do. When the time comes, some senior uncles will come out to test your martial arts."

Yue Buqun wondered: "Didn't the master say before that the disciples could choose which uncle? Why are the uncles taking the initiative to test the disciples?"

Ning Qingxia said with a smile: "Generally speaking, it is the disciples who choose the uncles and uncles. The uncles and uncles will not take the initiative to leave the stage. That would be a loss of dignity."

"But you are different. You are my three-generation disciple of Huashan, and the first disciple of Qizong. Your good masters and uncles of Jianzong wish that you will never leave Huashan for the rest of your life, so as to embarrass my Qizong."

Yue Buqun let out an "ah" and was speechless.

Ning Qingxia smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid?"

Yue Buqun said: "I'm not afraid, I'm wondering which master uncle can't help but jump out."

Ning Qingxia said: "Who else could it be? It's probably Zhang Qingliu and Junior Brother Zhang."

Yue Buqun asked: "Why is Master so sure that Uncle Zhang Qingliu will jump out?"

Ning Qingxia said: "This Junior Brother Zhang is narrow-minded and will take revenge. Before you defeated his disciple Cong Buqi with one move, you lost his face, and you have offended him greatly."

"What's more, this Junior Brother Zhang is the most radical figure in the Sword Sect. He has always been hostile to our Qi Sect brothers and sisters. How could he not seize such an open and aboveboard opportunity to lose face of the Qi Sect?"

Yue Buqun asked: "Master, how is Master Zhang's martial arts, how should the disciple deal with it?"

Ning Qingxia said: "Although his martial arts are not very high, he has a lot of messy tricks. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he must have no shame in using those insidious moves. If you meet him, don't say you win, just support a hundred moves no problem."

Yue Buqun felt relieved when he heard it, and said: "Then the disciple is relieved, master, the disciple is going to practice martial arts, master, do you want to go together?"

Ning Qingxia waved his hand and said, "I have something to do with your Uncle Song, you go first, after the drums are played, you still have to wait for three incense sticks, I can go later."

Yue Buqun didn't hesitate anymore, and after saluting, he walked towards the martial arts training ground.

The training ground is also on Yunv Peak, not far away.When Yue Buqun arrived at the training ground, he headed straight to the east in shock.

When he came to the Jingwen Drum, Yue Buqun picked up the drumstick beside him, and with all his strength, he hit the Jingwen Drum three times with "Dong Dong Dong", paused for a while, and then "Dong Dong Dong" again. Three times, and repeated six times like this, Yue Buqun put down the drumstick, came to the center of the training ground and stood still.

Over there, a disciple had already come out from the side room next to the martial arts field, holding a few sticks of incense, and lit a stick of incense on the incense table in front of Jingwen Drum.

An uncle of the sword master said with emotion: "It has been a long time since I heard the drum sounded. I remember that the last time it sounded was 15 years ago. Now I heard that the drum is ringing again. My three generations of Huashan disciples are about to go to the rivers and lakes."

His disciple next to him asked curiously: "Master, what does it mean to hear that the drum is beating six times?"

The uncle said: "The drum is beating six times, it means that a disciple is going to go down the mountain alone to venture into the rivers and lakes. I invite my uncles and uncles to test his martial arts."

"My Huashan School is responsible for the lives of my disciples. Those who are not good at learning will never let him go down the mountain. It will also save such people from being beaten to pieces in the rivers and lakes, and the reputation of my Huashan School will be ruined."

He looked at Yue Buqun, and said cheerfully, "This battle of nephew Yue's descending the mountain is a good one to watch. Junior brother Zhang Qingliu has been waiting for this moment for a long time."

While talking, many second-generation disciples of Jianzong Qizong arrived one after another, and when the third incense burnt, Liu Qingbai, Guan Qingsong, and Zhang Qingliu arrived hand in hand.

After the three sticks of incense were lit, Ning Qingxia and Song Qingshan also arrived.Zheng Xuanji and Zhao Xuancheng of the older generation didn't come.

Yue Buqun made a salute and said: "Disciple Yue Buqun has been granted by his benefactor to go down the mountain alone to wander the rivers and lakes. I have come here to seek advice from all the masters and uncles to test what I have learned."

Before the voice finished speaking, Zhang Qingliu leaped vertically and landed in the arena. He laughed loudly and said, "Nephew Yue told me to wait. I will guide you in your battle down the mountain." The word bite is very heavy, and the taste of sarcasm is strong.

Yue Buqun bowed to him and said, "Uncle Zhang is willing to come to give advice, which is what I wish for. I also hope that Uncle Zhang will be merciful because of the short time I have entered the school."

Zhang Qingliu sarcastically said: "You showed no mercy to my apprentice Cong Buqi that day, why did you come to ask me to show mercy to you when something happened?"

There was a commotion among the second-generation disciples, and there was a lot of discussion.Seeing Zhang Qingliu posing clearly that the chariots and horses were going to embarrass Yue Buqun, Ning Qingxia's face also sank.

Yue Buqun said: "I slapped Junior Brother Cong that day, and I regretted it afterwards. Grandmaster Wang punished his disciple to go to Siguoya for four years, and never had the chance to apologize to Junior Brother Cong in person. Now Martial Uncle Zhang mentions this If there is a problem, this disciple will take this opportunity to accompany Junior Brother Cong."

After speaking, he pointed in the direction of Cong Buqi, clasped his fists and saluted.

(End of this chapter)