Chapter 62

Hearing Xu Ziyi's breath was so long, his voice echoed on the Yunv Peak for a long time.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze who were at the side couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, Xu Ziyi's martial arts is so strong, the couple naturally learned it.

But judging from his sound transmission method, we can feel the depth of Xu Ziyi's inner strength even more.

Xu Ziyi's age seems to be only in his early twenties, even younger than his apprentice Linghu Chong, but his internal strength has far surpassed the two of them.

Especially Yue Buqun, when he heard the content of Xu Ziyi's voice transmission, he was startled and frightened in his heart. Could it be that he is really on the Huashan Mountain?

As the descendant of Qizong, Yue Buqun had personally experienced the battle of sword qi back then, so he naturally knew in his heart that Qizong's method of winning back then was really not glorious.

Just like what Xu Ziyi said before, after Qi Zong won the victory, he slaughtered all the disciples of Jian Zong, the method can be described as extremely cruel!
After Qizong committed such a bloody crime against the disciples of Jianzong, Yue Buqun, the heir of Qizong, was naturally worried about Feng Qingyang's revenge.

Especially from Xu Ziyi's words, that Uncle Feng Shi, who is skilled in swordsmanship, is now on Huashan Mountain.
To judge others by himself, Yue Buqun was of course worried that this Uncle Feng would come to take revenge!
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It's just that when the sound was about to fall, Feng Qingyang's figure still didn't appear in front of everyone, so everyone couldn't help guessing secretly.

Cheng Buyou changed his previous arrogance, and asked Xu Ziyi respectfully about this matter: "Xu Daxia, is Uncle Feng really on Mount Hua?"

Xu Ziyi didn't pay attention to Cheng Buyou's asking for advice. Instead, he moved his ears and said with a smile, "It's finally here?"

Sure enough, in the next moment, a long sigh came from everyone's ears at the same time, and an old man in green robe appeared in front of him immediately after.

"Uncle Feng!"

Feng Buping and the other three looked at the old man with white beard and green robe who appeared in front of them, their voices were trembling, and their words were full of excitement.

"Jianzong disciple Feng Buping pays his respects to Master Feng!"

In the end, Feng Buping was the quickest to come back to his senses, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed down.

With Feng Buping being the first to set an example, Cheng Buyou and Never Abandoned quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up!"

The green-robed old man just lifted his hands slightly, but the three of them were involuntarily lifted up at the same time. Feng Buping knew that Uncle Feng of his sect was superb in swordsmanship and had perfected his martial arts, so he was naturally not surprised.

On the contrary, after Cheng Buyou and Never Qi felt the pure power of Uncle Feng, they felt a surge of excitement. Today is the day when Xindao Jianzong regained the position of head of Huashan.

"I didn't expect that there are still descendants of Jianzong alive?"

Looking at the three gray-haired and bearded figures in front of him, the green-robed old man couldn't help but express a little emotion.

At the beginning, he was tricked by Qizong to go far away, which caused him to miss the confrontation between the two sword and Qi sects. By the time he rushed back to Huashan, Qizong had already won, and all the disciples of Jianzong had been driven out.

In grief and indignation, he wanted to make a move, but seeing that the victorious Qizong was nothing but a miserable victory, with only a few people left, and when the Huashan faction was no longer as grand as it used to be, he had no choice but to give up!
Seeing that the general situation has been settled, he was disheartened and guilty, and finally lived in seclusion on the Cliff of Thoughts.

He thought that the disciples of the Sword Sect had already been exterminated by the Qi Sect, but he didn't expect that there were still descendants alive, but when he saw that Feng Buping and the other three had already passed their prime years, he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Reporting to Uncle Feng, during the battle of sword qi, the three disciples were traveling abroad and did not return in time, otherwise the three of us brothers and sisters would definitely not have seen Uncle Feng!"

Feng Buping suppressed the excitement in his heart, and slowly told the story of how the three of them escaped.

Hearing this, the green-robed old man couldn't help but sighed, his face was like gold paper, and his expression became even more depressed.

Back then, the Qizong's methods were despicable, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the method of exterminating his fellow disciples!
It's a pity that the deal was done and the situation was settled, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Now seeing that there are still descendants of Jianzong alive, one can't help but be quite pleasantly surprised.

"Yue Buqun has met Uncle Feng!"

"Ningzhong has met Uncle Feng!"

Yue Buqun on the side saluted Feng Qingyang sincerely, and Ning Zhong followed suit.

However, Feng Qingyang seemed to turn a deaf ear to the greetings from Yue Buqun and the two of them.

The disciples of the Huashan School behind Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel aggrieved when they saw that the old man was so condescending and ignored their master and mother.

It's just that Huashan's gate rules are strict, and they don't speak up when they see the master and the two juniors, and they don't dare to speak rashly.

Only Yue Buqun didn't seem to feel any coldness at this time, and continued to respectfully say: "It is a great blessing to see the true face of Master Feng today. The younger generation is ignorant and can't bear the heavy responsibility. I still hope that Master Feng will take over the head of the sect." , so that my Huashan can regain its prestige. The younger generation only wishes that the disciples in the sect can be given face-to-face orders by Master Feng, and the younger generation will be satisfied!"

As soon as Yue Buqun finished speaking, Feng Buping sarcastically said: "Uncle Feng is the sword sect, but you are the Qi sect. You and I are incompatible with each other. The old man is still alive, so why does the Qi sect belong to you?" Fortunately?"

It was not easy for him to meet Uncle Feng, so naturally he didn't want him to be deceived by Yue Buqun's rhetoric.

Never abandoning also echoed from the side, "That's right, you Qizong disciples are despicable and shameless, don't try to deceive us with sweet words!"

"Senior Brother Cheng, what you said is too much. Ever since you and Brother Feng went up the mountain, have I ever been rude to you?"

Ning Zhong, on the other hand, heard Cheng Buyou attacking their qi sects, so he was naturally a little annoyed for a while, and asked quickly.

She is frank and honest, so she naturally doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with her words.

Never give up shaking his head and said: "Junior Sister Ning, you were not rude when you greeted our senior brothers, but you are still young and don't know the inside story of the past, so don't get involved in it!
After persuading Ning Zhongze, he never gave up and looked at Yue Buqun with a sneer and said, "Yue Buqun, how dare you swear in front of Uncle Feng that your qi sect didn't play any tricks in the battle of sword qi?" ?”

Hearing what she said, Ning Zhongze looked at her senior brother with a pair of beautiful eyes full of expectation, hoping that the senior brother she admired in her heart would speak up to refute.

It's just that she didn't know something, and at this moment Yue Buqun couldn't advance or retreat.

As the heir of the qi sect, how could he not know the inside story of the two sword qi competitions back then!

The martial arts of Jianzong's disciples have advanced rapidly, so there are many masters in the school.

However, when Qizong exerted strength in the later stage, after 20 years, many Jianzong disciples would naturally be inferior to Qizong disciples.

It's just that Qi Zong's progress is slow, so during the competition between the two sword qi sects, Qi Zong did play a shady trick. Zong made an agreement in the ring, making him lose his numerical advantage.

But there was only one thing they didn't expect, and that was that the disciples of the Qi sect were so staunch, in order to cut the grass and roots, the masters of the Qi sect were also lost in that battle.

Originally, he wanted to deceive Feng Qingyang away, but when the overall situation was settled, he would unite with the masters of the Qizong and did not have to be afraid of Feng Qingyang coming to seek revenge!

It's a pity that after that battle, the Airbender suffered heavy losses, and this idea was shattered.

Before Yue Buqun formally took over as the head of the sect, the surviving masters including his master were all worried that Feng Qingyang would come back to seek revenge, so instead, their internal injuries aggravated in fear, and they died in the end!
"Yue only knows that he has a clear conscience and has never done anything to harm his fellow disciples!"

Knowing that today's answer will determine the survival of the qi sect, Yue Buqun took a deep breath, then said with hands clasped, his face completely open-minded.

In his opinion, after the battle of sword qi, although Qizong won, it was a miserable victory.

If Feng Qingyang insisted on pursuing it, the members of the Qi sect back then would be powerless to resist, but he chose to live in seclusion in Mount Hua, without seeing outsiders.

Even Feng Buping, who was a disciple of Jianzong, had never seen him before, so Yue Buqun had a bold guess in his mind.

"Bullshit, who doesn't know that your Qizong martial arts progressed slowly, and your cultivation level was still shallow back then, how could you fight against us Sword Sect disciples?"

Seeing Yue Buqun avoiding the truth, Cheng Buyou couldn't help saying angrily.

But Yue Buqun didn't reply to Cheng Buyou's angry reprimand.

"You can't chase the past, but you can change the tomorrow, don't mention the past again!"

Seeing that the two sects of sword qi were still hostile after decades, Feng Qingyang couldn't help feeling bored, so he spoke.

"Uncle Feng!"

When Cheng Buyou heard this, his expression was embarrassing and a little bit wronged.

And Yue Buqun on the side seemed to have the same expression at this time, but in fact he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he had made the right bet.

The battle of sword qi back then was so tragic, not only the disciples of the sword sect were slaughtered, but there were not many members of their qi sect left.

And anyway, now that the overall situation has been decided, the Qizong can be regarded as a member of the Huashan School, if Feng Qingyang insisted on pursuing it back then, how could their Qizong have been in charge of the Huashan School for so many years!
All of this shows that this Uncle Feng of the Sword Sect doesn't want to see the same family fight each other again, so he chooses to live in seclusion and see no outsiders.

After Xin Dao guessed correctly, Yue Buqun's expression returned to his previous calmness.

After watching Feng Qingyang for a long time, Xu Ziyi shook his head and sighed after seeing Feng Qingyang choose to give up pursuing the past, "Feng Qingyang, you are magnanimous. The Qizong treats you like this, but you still don't blame the past!"

(End of this chapter)

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