Zongwu: Longevity starts from marrying a wife down the mountain

Chapter 83 Gradually Famous!

"Okay! Well, there is no sword qi dispute! Only Huashanmen!"

In the hall of righteousness, after listening to Qin Cang's narration, Yue Buqun suddenly got up, his eyes were bright, and his expression was a little excited.

Uncle Feng Qingyang, master sword master, took the initiative to reveal his identity, and let Qin Cang say this, which meant that it was a complete recognition of his position as the head of Huashan.

To be recognized by a former sword sect senior is of great significance and encouragement to him.

The painstaking management of Huashan for many years is not just to revitalize Huashan and gain recognition from others.

The recognition of senior Jianzong is far more valuable than the recognition of other people.

Moreover, Master Uncle Feng Qingyang also stated that members of the Sword Sect will not interfere with anything in the sect, let alone compete for the position of the sect leader.

He was convinced it was true.

Uncle Feng Qingyang has stayed in Siguoya for decades, if he had an idea, he would have put it into action long ago.

"Great, Uncle Feng is finally willing to communicate with us and settle the suspicion."

Ning Zhong was full of smiles, and his eyes were full of joy.

An old house where a treasure.

This point is even more vividly reflected in the sects of the rivers and lakes.

There is a senior with a high cultivation base guarding the sect, which can make people feel extremely at ease.

Back then, in the countless days and nights after the sword qi battle ended, the two of them had to be on guard all the time to prevent bad people from touching Huashan and doing wrong things.

"Cang'er, you have brought another big surprise to Master and Mistress."

Ning Zhong looked at Qin Cang and praised with a gentle smile.

Qin Cang smiled and waved his hands and said, "The disciple is just passing on a message, and this is all Master Uncle's own wish."

He was also quite surprised that Mr. Feng Qingyang took the initiative to let him pass the message to Lao Yue.

Not only an accident, but also a great surprise.

Huashan suddenly had three more Jianghu masters, as well as a peerless master of the first-grade Zhixuan realm.

Full sense of security!

"Don't be humble, it's your fault."

"If you and Chong'er hadn't been appreciated by Uncle Feng, he might have stayed in Siguoya all his life and never showed up, let alone bluntly said that he would help us."

Yue Buqun walked up to Qin Cang, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder to show his affirmation.

After some encouragement.

Master Ning Zhong smiled and brought up Qin Cang's marriage with his daughter.

In this regard, Qin Cang said that it is all up to the master and wife to decide.

The little junior sister Yue Lingshan beside her was so ashamed that she lowered her head and leaned against Qin Cang's side with a red face.

After being made a joke by his mother, Ning Zhongze, he was even more ashamed, and directly dragged Qin Cang out of the righteous hall.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong couldn't help but smile at each other.

……

A quiet cliff in Huashan.

A pair of handsome young men and women sat side by side facing the green mountains in the distance.

With a smile on his face, Qin Cang naturally hugged his junior sister Yue Lingshan into his arms.

Junior sister Yue Lingshan was also very cooperative and stuck to Qin Cang's chest, her pair of clear and dust-free beautiful eyes were full of sweet affection.

As if thinking of something, the little junior sister Yue Lingshan suddenly made a coquettish voice, and slightly questioned: "Why are you so powerful today, it is completely different from when you sparred with me in the past."

"Of course I let you. I'm afraid that you will lose too badly and be unhappy."

Qin Cang smiled and said bluntly.

With his current strength and the addition of Dugu Nine Swords, it is obvious that his junior sister Yue Lingshan is not an opponent in the sword competition.

"You beg to be beaten! Who wants you to give up!"

Hearing Qin Cang's blunt words, little junior sister Yue Lingshan's delicate and beautiful face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, and her green hands were ready to hit.

But he held it in the air for a while, but he was reluctant to hit it.

The corner of Qin Cang's mouth curled into a smile, and he took advantage of the situation to hold the white tender catkin, and rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand.

"Shan'er, our marriage has been settled, should you change your title?"

A shyness flashed across Yue Lingshan's beautiful eyes, and she asked knowingly, "What for?"

"Qin Lang or the husband is fine, I want to hear it."

"Hmph, Deng Tu Zi, I won't change it, I will call you Deng Tu Zi from now on."

"Just one word, Shan'er, please."

"...Qin Lang~~uh..."

After completing the daily sparring and intimacy with his younger junior sister Yue Lingshan, Qin Cang left Huashan contentedly.

……

Before I knew it, a few days passed.

After the Huashan sword qi battle ended that day, Qin Cang's reputation quickly spread in the Jianghu.

Xiaochengjing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Xiaochengjing's Golden Bell Shade, both of which amazed many people in the Jianghu in Yunzhou.

Golden Bell Shade, earth-level martial arts, both internal and external, and extremely difficult Shaolin unique knowledge.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the martial art of heaven rank, the unique skill of the Beggar Clan.

The difficulty of cultivating heaven-level martial arts is natural to understand. Not only does one need an extremely astonishing aptitude and comprehension, but one must also be compatible with martial arts, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve anything.

However, it is these two extremely difficult unique skills that the young Huashan disciple Qin Cang has cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng.

This shocked people in the world who knew the news, and many people thought the news was a rumor.

After all, it's okay to say that the golden bell cover of Shaolin's unique art is widely spread in the world, and it is normal for a disciple of Huashan to learn it.

But the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are different. It is a heavenly martial art, and it is a unique skill of the Beggar Clan, which is difficult for ordinary people to learn.

……

The eaves of a restaurant.

A gray figure lay sideways on the green-brown tiles, holding a golden-colored roast chicken in his hand, his mouth was full of oil, and a bone spit out from his mouth from time to time.

Although he was devouring the roast chicken in his hand, there was a look of disgust on his face.

"Ah... too bad, not tender, not fragrant, and also greasy, not as delicious as the beggar's chicken at Kid Qin's house."

Hong Qigong muttered slightly dissatisfied.

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but the speed at which he eats the roast chicken is not slow.

After a while, a complete roast chicken becomes a pile of chicken bones.

After eating the roast chicken, Hong Qigong wiped the oil stains around his mouth, then raised his hand, and a pile of chicken bones flew into the air and landed in a remote alley nearby.

After handling it properly, Hong Qigong got up and was about to leave when suddenly a figure flew over and landed in front of him.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, also dressed as a beggar, with a disheveled beard and hair, and a gray cloth full of patches.

"Guild Master, I just got an accurate piece of news that a Huashan disciple named Qin Cang actually knew our Beggar Clan's unique skill of subduing the dragon with eighteen palms, and even reached the small achievement level of singing dragons."

The middle-aged beggar looked dignified, bowed and said.

The inexplicable exodus of my own unique knowledge is obviously a major event and needs to be reported to the guild leader.

"What? Kid Qin's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has reached the Xiaocheng Realm of Dragon Chanting."

"Haha, I'm not mistaken. Kid Qin and I are on the same road. In just a few days, he has practiced the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon to a small level."

Hong Qigong grinned loudly, his smile was particularly cheerful.

Hearing this, the middle-aged beggar was taken aback, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Oh... sect master, how could you pass on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Huashan disciples? This is a unique skill of our Beggar Clan."

Seeming to have thought of something, the middle-aged beggar suddenly exclaimed: "Wait... the leader, you said that you have only passed it on for a few days?!"

"That's right!"

Hong Qigong smiled and nodded: "It should not exceed ten days."

(End of this chapter)