Martial arts crossing begins with the story of looking for Qin

Chapter 384 Huashan Sword Saint
Sometimes Yue Buqun always thought, maybe it would be better for Linghu Chong to join the name of Jianzong.

On Mount Hua, there are two big and two young, and the youngest is not even old enough to practice martial arts. What kind of Huashan school is this?

Yue Buqun climbed to the Siguo Cliff, where Huashan disciples made mistakes and faced the wall.Now the only disciple of Huashan's [-] serious disciples is Linghu Chong, who is still young, even if he makes a mistake, it is impossible to punish him to come here.Besides, he just got a new life, which is the time when he works the hardest.

How many footprints of Huashan disciples have been left in the cave of Siguoya, but unfortunately no one has paid attention to it for ten years, and the weeds have grown tall.

Yue Buqun took a rest, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and fell into meditation.

As the sun rose, the sun pierced through the clouds, shot into the cave, and landed on Yue Buqun's face.

Yue Buqun suddenly opened his eyes, let out a clear whistle, drew out his sword and rushed out of the cave.

Dancing against the rising sun and facing the thousands of rays of light.

The sword light reflected the sunlight, shining brightly, flickering on the top of Huashan Mountain, and the sword wind swept the fallen leaves and weeds danced wildly.

The Huashan sword technique was used over and over again, and each time it was slightly different.

Yue Buqun was so excited that he flew forward with a sword and stabbed at the stone wall of the cave, but it didn't reach the handle.

Without hesitation, Yue Buqun drew out his sword and stabbed again, but it didn't reach the hilt.

Yue Buqun drew sharply and stabbed sharply. After more than ten swords, he slapped his left palm fiercely and hit the stone wall heavily. With a "boom", a hole half a person's height was punched out, revealing a narrow tunnel.

Yue Buqun's expression didn't change much, he was stunned for a while looking at the entrance of the hole, and then stepped into it.

Just as I had imagined, the corpses and weapons were swaying to and fro, and the murals of the elders of the Demon Cult breaking the Five Sacred Swordsmanship were engraved on the walls.

Yue Buqun carefully looked at the pictures one by one, but he had some fantastic ideas, but still the same sentence, sword skills are dead, people are alive, and being able to defeat sword skills does not mean that you can defeat people, but being able to defeat them This is not easy.

The Demon Cult still has some talents. It is not unreasonable to be able to fight against the decent sects alone for so many years. The rise of the Huashan sect still has a long way to go.

Yue Buqun shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that there are so many talented people."

Yue Buqun raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the painting on the wall one by one, each stroke reaching an inch deep.The thin long sword in his hand is as powerful as the giant axe that opened mountains.

The traces of the Wuyue Sword Sect's conspiracy against the Demon Sect were quickly erased.

Yue Buqun said softly: "From now on, no one will know about this past."

A voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You erased this, does that mean these things never happened?"

Yue Buqun suddenly turned around, and saw an old man in green robe with gray beard and hair standing at the entrance of the cave, with a gloomy expression and a face like gold paper.

Yue Buqun did not show the slightest surprise, but calmly clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Feng, it's been a long time."

The old man is just Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang said coldly: "Let me ask you, can you really erase all these past events with a single sword?"

Yue Buqun looked back into the cave, and said, "Can't it be erased? I don't even know about it, and no one will know about it in the future."

Feng Qingyang said: "Despicable, you can erase it for a while but not forever. Can you forget, can the people of the Demon Cult forget?"

Yue Buqun said: "Then I'll just wipe it off for a while. Whether the Demon Cult forgets or not, is he going to fight to the death with the upright, so it doesn't make any difference whether he remembers or not?"

Feng Qingyang paused, and said: "I didn't see it, that little scholar who likes to read has such a deep scheming after becoming the head of the sect."

Yue Buqun said: "In his position, he manages his affairs. In the past, it was not my turn to take care of these things, but now I have to take care of them."

Feng Qingyang took a deep look at Yue Buqun, he was completely different from the nephew he remembered.

When he first went up Siguya, Feng Qingyang observed this nephew, and found that this nephew was quite different from before.But after all, ten years have passed, and it is normal to be different.But seeing the martial arts he showed, Feng Qingyang couldn't help being shocked.The swordsmanship is superb, the internal strength is profound, and everything is not inferior to him.And after only a few words, he can feel that his mentality is terribly mature, even higher than his own.

Feng Qingyang said: "You know I'm on the Cliff of Thoughts?"

Yue Buqun didn't answer, but said: "Jianzong went down, and Qizong didn't win. The Huashan School closed the mountain for ten years, and the world has forgotten about this school. It was the Huashan School that lost."

Feng Qingyang said: "This is the fruit of your own evil."

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "It's us, including Jianzong."

Feng Qingyang said: "We were defeated by your conspiracy. You tricked me back to the south of the Yangtze River, so that I could not participate in the sword competition, so that you Qizong could take advantage of it."

Yue Buqun said: "Uncle Master is wrong. The so-called 'Controversy of Confucianism' is nothing more than a power struggle in my opinion. It is a tool to form cliques and fight dissidents. Whether it is 'Jianzong' or 'Qizong', whichever you think is right, just do it. Why impose it on others? 'Party struggle' is not limited to martial arts , the fight is never about right or wrong, but about interests. Uncle Shi thinks that our Qizong tricked you to go back to Jiangnan, fearing that you will participate in the sword competition, which makes sense. I was still young at the time, so I don’t know the specific situation, but I don’t think so. It wasn't just us Qizong who invited Master Uncle to participate in the sword competition. With the atmosphere on Mount Hua at that time, how could a master like Master Uncle leave so easily, without Jianzong's help, I'm afraid it would not have been possible."

Feng Qingyang frowned and said, "Why do you say that?"

Yue Buqun said: "I haven't had much contact with my uncle since I was a child, and I don't know much about it, but I know from the mouths of the elders that my uncle is actually opposed to such a fierce fight. My uncle is a genius, both internal and external. Returning to Jianzong, in fact, the internal strength does not have to be inferior to the Qizong. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are a Qizong. As I said, the dispute between the orthodoxy is actually about profit. If the uncle was in Huashan at that time, maybe there would be no fight. This is a situation that neither the 'Sword Sect' nor the 'Qi Sect' want. Even if you can finally fight, with the martial arts of my uncle, I will definitely be able to turn the tide, and the head of the sect may be yours by then."

Feng Qingyang said: "I don't want to be the head."

Yue Buqun sighed: "The worst result is that you don't want to be the head. Your martial arts are so high, if you compete for the head, maybe everyone will be convinced, but you just don't want to be the head. Naturally, others will fight for it." The opportunity to be the head of the sect. The head of a sect should be the most respected. With a person like you who is not the head of the sect but has higher martial arts than the head, can the head of the sect be comfortable?"

Feng Qingyang said coldly: "Then it's better for me to stay than to be cut off like this."

(End of this chapter)