Chapter 327 How about Daizong
The next day.

As soon as Bai Xiuzhu went out, he saw Uncle Fu waiting for him outside the door.

In fact, Uncle Fu wanted to find Bai Xiuzhu last night.

But at that time, Bai Xiuzhu was preparing to do some unspeakable things with Wang Yuyan.

Can Forbes bother me?
He must have been rejected directly on the grounds of "let's talk tomorrow".

"Uncle Fu, you won't have to wait all night, right?"

Bai Xiuzhu looked at Uncle Fu in surprise.

"No, no, I just woke up earlier."

Uncle Fu shook his head, and then told Ning Zhongze that Qi Sect disciples might have objections to Bai Xiuzhu.

"Master, what Junior Sister Ning said is not unreasonable. Let's see how this can be done."

Uncle Fu was still a little hesitant, but Bai Xiuzhu just shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Uncle Fu was a little dumbfounded, thinking that Bai Xiuzhu didn't hear what he just said clearly.

He hurriedly prepared to repeat: "Junior sister Ning said that if you help Qi Zong, many Qi Zong disciples may treat you."

Bai Xiuzhu directly raised his hand and interrupted Uncle Fu.

"If you have any opinions, just let them come to me. Otherwise, just keep it to yourself."

After Bai Xiuzhu finished speaking, he sighed at Uncle Fu again.

"Uncle Fu, there is one thing you should know better than me. This person who has no strength in the world has no right to speak."

After that, he took Wang Yuyan and headed towards Si across the cliff.

From the bottom of his heart, Uncle Fu has never forgotten his identity as a Huashan disciple.

That's why I have been thinking about how to convince the public and how to satisfy the Qi Zong disciples.

But for Bai Xiuzhu, is this necessary?

It’s not like he wants to be the leader of Huashan!

The Qi Zong disciples are dissatisfied, and they have nothing to do with him, Bai Xiuzhu?

How to make them submit is something that the next leader should think about. Bai Xiuzhu is only responsible for helping their air sect win.

The rest has nothing to do with him!

Thinking over the cliff.

After Wang Yuyan came over this time, she only looked at the stone wall for a short time.

He just walked up to Feng Qingyang and said.

"Senior, I have already seen all those sword skills. Senior, just take the exam!"

Feng Qingyang was originally listening to Uncle Fu talking about the current affairs in Huashan.

Interrupted by Wang Yuyan, he also nodded.

"Bu Si, let's talk about these things later."

Feng Qingyang then turned his gaze to Wang Yuyan in front of him.

"In this case, I will test you. If your opponent uses the third move of Songshan Sect's "Twelve Swords of Ziwu", how should you respond?"

Wang Yuyan just smiled when she heard this.

"The "Twelve Swords of Ziwu" has a total of twelve moves, which can be used to deal with enemies from different directions. It is a sword technique that is good at group attacks. If the opponent uses the third move, it means that I am in the direct east of him, and I will appear at this moment. With the sword, his body will be slightly tilted back, and I only need to aim the attack three inches below his armpit from my left side to defeat this move."

Feng Qingyang was stunned when he heard this.

Just because there is nothing wrong with what Wang Yuyan said at this moment.

Even Feng Qingyang couldn't find anything wrong with her.

"Then what countermeasures should I use if faced with the fourth move of the "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng" of my Huashan sect?"

Wang Yuyan smiled again when she heard this.

"Senior, don't try to trick me. The beauty of "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng" lies in the word 'light'. It pays attention to 'seeming to be and seeming to be nothing, seeming to be real and seeming to be empty, seeming to have changed but not changed'. There are no fixed sword moves at all. All of them are All contingency decisions must be made based on on-the-spot reactions, so what are the countermeasures?”

Feng Qingyang was really panicked now.

No, what are you doing?
Can this little girl really understand the sword skills on the stone wall?

Questions kept coming out of his mouth.

How to crack the "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique" of the Hengshan School, how to deal with the "Five Master Swords" of the Taishan School, and how to resist the "Five Divine Swords of Hengshan" of the Hengshan School.

But no matter which problem it was, it seemed that it couldn't stump Wang Yuyan.

As the answers kept coming from her mouth.

Even if the wind is clear, beads of sweat can't help but appear on the forehead.

Bai Xiuzhu snickered at the sight.

If it comes to actual combat, Wang Yuyan might not be able to match even one finger of Feng Qingyang, but if it's just a matter of paper, she can tell you all the swordsmanship Wang Yuyan knows!

Feng Qingyang looked anxious and had no choice but to keep coming up with questions to embarrass Wang Yuyan.

Later, I even asked about some sword skills that were not on the stone wall.

The swordsmanship that may have been known to Feng Qingyang was definitely somewhat famous.

Coincidentally, Wang Yuyan's family also happens to have collected a lot of famous swordsmanship in the world.
Therefore, all of Feng Qingyang's questions were answered by Wang Yuyan.

"Senior, now you should believe that this junior can really understand the swordsmanship on the stone wall, right?"

As Wang Yuyan finished answering Feng Qingyang's last question.

She also slowly exhaled a breath.

It was really unbearable for her to say so many words all at once.

Bai Xiuzhu also shook his head and sighed a little gloatingly.

"Senior, I told you a long time ago that Yu Yan can really understand the sword skills on the stone wall, but you just don't believe it, alas~"

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Yuyan in front of him.

His expression changed constantly.

After a while, a word came out of his mouth.

"Okay, you've passed the theoretical exam. Now, let's get into actual combat!"

"what?!"

When Bai Xiuzhu heard this, he became anxious immediately.

"Senior, are you going too far? Yu Yan doesn't know anything about internal strength. You can see this at a glance. How can she be your opponent in actual combat?!"

Even Uncle Fu looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise.

In his impression, Feng Qingyang may be a bit stubborn, but he is definitely not unreasonable.

It was impossible for Feng Qingyang to say such words.

Feng Qingyang's face turned red when Bai Xiuzhu said this.

Asking for actual combat with a person who has no internal strength, as a grand master, he indeed feels very shameless.

But there is no way.

If he admitted that he lost, he would have to tell Bai Xiuzhu the location of Dugu Sword Tomb, which would be against his promise.

Rather than doing this, it's better to be shameless.
Anyway, at that time, I only said that I was taking the exam, but I didn’t say how I was going to take the exam.

Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and did not look at Bai Xiuzhu's contemptuous eyes.

"Swordsmanship, of course, must be used in actual combat. If it is just a matter of paper, what is the use of being able to understand swordsmanship?"

"Senior, I respect you and call you senior, but if you do this, it would be somewhat inconsistent with your status as a senior."

Bai Xiuzhu looked at Feng Qingyang coldly.

He also didn't expect that this guy would be so unable to lose.

Is this still a great master?
His fists were already being squeezed again and again. If Uncle Fu was not still here, Bai Xiuzhu might have taken action against Feng Qingyang.

It's true that he calculated against Feng Qingyang, but no matter what, it was you, Feng Qingyang, who proposed the bet.

If you gamble, don’t be afraid of losing!

Feng Qingyang couldn't afford to lose, which made Bai Xiuzhu look down on him.

However, Feng Qingyang also has his own difficulties.

Even though what Bai Xiuzhu said was not polite at all, he did not get angry.

After all, he also understood that he was indeed unauthentic.

But he had to do it. So he didn't look at it at all, or respond to Bai Xiuzhu's words, and just remained silent.

"Okay! Actual combat is actual combat!"

Just when the atmosphere became a little strange.

Wang Yuyan suddenly spoke, causing all the eyes of the three people present to fall on her.

"Yu Yan, don't be impulsive!"

Bai Xiuzhu was ready to stop Wang Yuyan.

"Senior, since you want to fight in actual combat, how about you fight me?"

"you?"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Bai Xiuzhu, and then nodded.

"It's okay to fight with you, but you haven't learned the swordsmanship on the stone wall. I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to pass the exam."

He also knew that his fight with Wang Yuyan was a bit bullying.

It would be a good choice to replace him with Bai Xiuzhu, which would at least make him feel less guilty.

Although there is some suspicion of covering one's ears and stealing the bell, sometimes people just need to give themselves a reason.

Bai Xiuzhu just smiled contemptuously when he heard this.

"It's just swordsmanship, just give me an hour."

He could even learn Yan Nantian's "Divine Sword Art" in such a short period of time.

What's more, the swordsmanship of these Five Mountains Sword Sect?
Bai Xiuzhu was confident enough that he could learn all the sword techniques on the stone wall within an hour.

It might even take less than an hour!
Seeing what Bai Xiuzhu said, Feng Qingyang also nodded: "Then let's start the actual battle in an hour."

Just as Bai Xiuzhu was about to walk towards the stone wall.

Wang Yuyan suddenly grabbed him and spoke immediately.

"No need! Just let me have an actual battle with senior!"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Wang Yuyan and shook his head.

"Girl, although I admire your courage and admire you for being able to read the swordsmanship on the stone wall without any knowledge of martial arts, if you were to fight me in actual combat, even if I stood still, You can’t even touch the corners of my clothes.”

Feng Qingyang is indeed qualified to say this.

As a great master.

If he only wanted to, an ordinary person like Wang Yuyan would not be able to touch him.

Even if you look, you may not be able to see it!

Wang Yuyan smiled again when she heard this.

"Since senior said this, our actual battle is decided like this. Senior stands still. As long as junior can touch the corner of senior's clothes, senior will lose. How about it?"

Bai Xiuzhu originally wanted to stop Wang Yuyan, but seeing her firm eyes, he was speechless for a moment.

He sighed slightly inwardly.

Forget it, let it be.

It’s nothing more than Dugu Sword Tomb
Thinking of this, Bai Xiuzhu stopped and looked at Feng Qingyang.

"Senior, as a grand master, he shouldn't be so shameless that he refuses this request, right?"

Bai Xiuzhu specially added an accent to the word "shameless".

Feng Qingyang blushed again when she heard this.

He knew that Bai Xiuzhu was insinuating himself, but the matter was indeed his problem.

In desperation, he had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, according to what this girl said, as long as she can touch me, no, as long as she can touch the corner of my clothes, she will pass the exam."

Bai Xiuzhu immediately turned back to look at Wang Yuyan.

"Yuyan, get ready."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Yuyan's left hand secretly put behind her back, and she was already calculating something.

At this angle, Feng Qingyang could barely see her left hand.

This made Bai Xiuzhu understand that Wang Yuyan must be planning to use "How is Daizong".

But can this swordsmanship really allow her, an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, to touch Feng Qingyang's clothes?

"Would you like me to lend you my sword?"

Wang Yuyan didn't have a sword, so how could she not need a sword when using sword skills?

"I'll use Fu Bo's sword."

Hearing Bai Xiuzhu's kindness, Wang Yuyan just shook her head.

There are so many things that need to be calculated in "How Daizong", including the size and length of weapons and so on.

Bai Xiuzhu's Golden Snake Sword has a curved blade, which will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of her calculations.

So she just chose Fu Bo's very ordinary long sword.

Of course, Uncle Fu would not refuse. He handed his long sword to Wang Yuyan and stood aside.

At the same time, he explained to Bai Xiuzhu softly.

"Master, Uncle Feng may have been stimulated by something today. He is not like this normally."

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head and said nothing more.

By now.

It's no longer useful to say that.

Anyway, things have come to this point. Instead of thinking about why Feng Qingyang is like this, it is better to see how Wang Yuyan will behave.

Wang Yuyan stood there holding Fu Bo's sword in her hand.

Her left hand behind her back was still counting. As she counted more, beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

Time passes like this minute by minute.

A cup of tea and a stick of incense.

Even half an hour had passed, and Wang Yuyan was still calculating.

Even Feng Qingyang was getting a little impatient waiting.

He opened his eyes slightly.

"Girl, if you want to wait for me to let down my guard, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Even if I stand here for a day and a night, there will be no problem at all. If this continues, it will only make your own condition worse and worse. The worse.”

As he said that, he also glanced at the sweat on Wang Yuyan's forehead.

At this time, it was already noon, and the sunlight shining directly on Wang Yuyan made her skin slightly red.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but shook his head: "If you continue to be exposed to the sun like this, I'm afraid you'll fall down before you take action."

"Shh!"

Before he finished speaking.

The sunlight that was originally falling was suddenly covered by white clouds.

A shadow fell over Si Guo Ya for a moment, and Wang Yuyan finally took action.

Upon seeing this, Feng Qingyang became extremely energetic.

After all, this was the actual combat opportunity that earned him the reputation of being "shameless".

If something goes wrong because of your own laxity, that would be really bad.

But even so, he still didn't understand.

Wang Yuyan's movement trajectory was clearer to him than anything else.

How can the other party hit you?
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang's eyes widened.

Just because he suddenly discovered the sword in Wang Yuyan's hand.
Disappeared? !

"Shh!"

The next moment, as if sensing something, Feng Qingyang's body suddenly tilted.

He was extremely happy: "It's okay, old man."

He originally wanted to say that it was a good thing that I didn't let down my guard.

But before he even finished speaking, Feng Qingyang closed his mouth.

Just because he saw it.

Beside him, a piece of cloth was slowly falling.
(End of this chapter)

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