The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 83: This swordsmanship was created by Uncle Feng!

Qingfeng Thirteen.

Feng Buping was immediately shocked as soon as this name came out of his mouth.

Even Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi temporarily suppressed their anger and anger, and their IQs regained their high ground.

This is not the swordsmanship of the Huashan Qi Sect, nor the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect.

The three brothers looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes.

Where does this kind of swordsmanship come from?
Not to mention Feng Buping, who was facing the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, he was the one who truly felt its power. It was a kind of despair of having more than enough ambition but not enough power.

The [-]-style strong wind sword stirred up the strong wind in the sky, and it was indeed dispersed in the opponent's smoke, turning into nothingness.

For Feng Buping, that was an experience that was even more uncomfortable than breaking a move.

That was a unique skill that Feng Buping had carefully created after living in Zhongtiao Mountain for decades.It would make people feel better if it was simply broken, but his swordsmanship was inexplicably lost.

To Ding Chunqiu, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, without causing any trouble.

Maybe it was just to blow away the smell of rouge on the other person's body?

Unlike their senior brother Feng Buping, who was in agitated mood and simply admitted defeat, although Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi still had anger left in their hearts, they had to admit that this sword technique was terrifying.

The two of them had never seen someone who could take advantage of the pressure and be unable to draw the sword when facing their senior brother.

This is a huge irony for the two sword sects.

but……

To lose is to lose.

And it was still under the attention of the disciples and the other party.

There was no room for refutation.

Unless everyone else on the scene is killed.

But how can such an idea be realized?

Senior brother alone can't get through here, let alone the disciple of the Huashan Sect in front of him.

The title "Exalted Immortal in the Sword" was indeed recognized in my heart at this moment.

However, after the two of them heard the name of the sword technique that defeated three of their senior brothers, their hearts trembled.

"The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng..."

"Breeze!"

"Is it impossible!!!"

At this moment, Cong Buqi, who had always had a rather deep and wretched mind, finally got a glimpse of something special in the name of this sword technique.He glanced at his senior brother Feng Buping, who was feeling depressed, and his senior brother Cheng Buyou, who was still looking unhappy. Then he stood up and asked, "Boy, your swordsmanship is not an airbender's move. Is there someone Did a special senior teach you?"

Create a new move?

This thought was something Cong Buqi couldn't even think about.

Following his senior brother Feng Buping to stay in Zhongtiao Mountain, he and Cheng Buyou could clearly see how long it took his senior brother to create a violent wind sword technique.

But there are a total of [-] moves, and it is even more difficult to simplify them.

The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng, only thirteen moves, fully demonstrate the exquisiteness of this sword technique.

Moreover, Cong Buqi could also tell that Ding Chunqiu only used one move from beginning to end.

In this way, we can see the horror of those who created the move.

Because of this knowledge, Cong Buqi knew how much talent it takes to create a strategy.

Although the young man in front of him has the title of Exiled Immortal among the Swordsmen, in Cong Buqi's eyes, it is the prestige gained from this set of swordsmanship.Create a new move?That's simply impossible.

After Cong Buqi's reminder, Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping also reacted.

Yes.

The name of this sword technique told them the answer very clearly.

The three of them looked at each other, their faces involuntarily showing joy.For a time, the frustration and regret of failure disappeared, replaced by unbearable excitement.

original……

It turns out that Uncle Master is still here.

When I thought of this, an uncontrollable surprise lingered in my heart.The three of them all looked at Ding Chunqiu in unison, trying to get the answer they wanted from the other person's answer.

"?"

Ding Chunqiu was stunned.

Are these people thinking too much?
Then he reacted, thinking that the group of Sword Sect people in front of him might have misunderstood something.

Don’t they think that the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles were created by Feng Qingyang?
But if you think about it carefully, the name Qingfeng Thirteen Styles and Feng Qingyang can really have some literal connection.

Perhaps from the perspective of these three brothers, the essence of this name is that Feng Qingyang is using his own hands to gain fame, thereby summoning back the exiled Sword Sect members.

'Hey! '

Ding Chunqiu thought about it carefully, if the person who created this technique was not himself, and an outsider was here, he would definitely think that this sword technique came from Feng Qingyang.

Because it is really very relevant.

However, Ding Chunqiu thought it was normal for outsiders not to think that the swordsmanship was from his own hands.

Any normal person would not believe this.

It is common sense to think more and worry more.

Thinking about it, there are no particularly outrageous swordsman wizards like those in Gulong Jianghu in this world, and there are no characters like Xie Xiaofeng to serve as background.However, Ding Chunqiu did not deny this, but he also did not admit it.

Firstly, there is no need to break the cooperation between him and his master Yue Buqun for the time being, and secondly, with the help of Feng Qingyang, an old man from the Sword Sect, he can use this group of Sword Sect members more smoothly.

Therefore, Ding Chunqiu deliberately left the three of them with expressions of hesitation and desire.

Nothing was said, yet everything was said.

Seeing the change in Ding Chunqiu's expression, Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi suddenly understood, with expressions on their faces that we already understood.

"I understand, I understand." X2.

Cong Buqi and Cheng Buyou nodded in unison: "We will keep it a secret."

The two looked at each other and admired in their hearts: It turns out that this boy is also a member of our Sword Sect, and he is an undercover agent placed by his uncle in Huashan. Thinking about it, his uncle should also be hiding in Huashan.

After much thought, where in Huashan is the most suitable place for Tibetans?
After a while, the two of them inferred a location - Siguo Cliff.

At the same time, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi also felt that their uncle wanted to regain the glory of the Sword Sect and take the Huashan Sect's orthodoxy away from the Air Sect again.

it is good!
very good!

Back then, the Qi Zong used dirty methods to deal with their Jian Zong, and now the Jian Zong took action back, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Despite the whirling thoughts of Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, Feng Buping, the boss of the Sword Sect who is currently living in exile, is much more upright.

Compared to the two junior brothers who have bad tempers and are insidious, Feng Buping can be regarded as the real face of the Sword Sect at present.

Not only in terms of character, but also in the way of swordsmanship.

After seeing Ding Chunqiu's identity, Feng Buping frowned slightly and tried to persuade him as a senior from the sect: "Senior nephew, you..."

Looking over, the members of the Xingxiu Sea cult standing behind Ding Chunqiu fell into his eyes, which was really a bit irritating.

There was a lot of fanfare and slogans.

There was also a beautiful woman accompanying him in the sedan chair.

Could this be done by the disciples of the Huashan Sect?
Currently, Jian Zong has not regained the orthodoxy from Qi Zong, and Feng Buping can't help but take care of the reputation of Huashan Sect.

Feng Buping didn't speak directly, but his hesitant words and his expression clearly told Ding Chunqiu what he was thinking.

When Ding Chunqiu saw this, he felt that Feng Buping was indeed a man with great ambitions.

But just when Ding Chunqiu was about to speak, Cong Buqi stopped talking, and he found a perfect reason for Ding Chunqiu.

"Brother."

"I don't think it's a problem."

"My nephew's behavior is quite in line with the tradition of our Sword Sect." When he said this, Cong Buqi quietly winked at Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping.

He glanced at Mrs. Wang who was sitting in the sedan chair again. Even Cong Buqi couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He couldn't help comparing her with Ning Zhongze in his mind, and then continued: "That's right. He looks a little older, it’s just a little strange.”

"Nephew, don't worry."

"It's not a big deal."

"If one is not enough, your uncle and I can find one for you in the world."

Cong Buqi couldn't help but reached out and patted Ding Chunqiu on the shoulder, with a smile on his face like a flower.If being unable to draw the sword before was a sign of humiliation and resentment, then at this moment, Ding Chunqiu looked to Cong Buqi as one of his own.

This nephew is still quite to his liking.

"Ah?" Cheng Buyou was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously and agreed: "Yeah!"

"correct."

"Master nephew, do you want me to introduce you to another uncle?"

"If you don't refuse, you just want to." Cong Buqi began to show off his frivolous and dirty temperament, stepped forward and whispered: "I heard that the daughter-in-law of Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect..."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Feng Buping interrupted Cong Buqi's words with a cough, glared at his two junior brothers, and then looked at Ding Chunqiu, whose face was full of surprise and surprise, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Because Feng Buping knew that his junior brother Cong Buqi was right.

This is indeed a sword sect tradition.

It was inherited from Uncle Feng.

The biggest reason for Jian Zong's defeat was that the evil and weak Qi Zong disciples had a black hand against their Jian Zong.In particular, he plotted against Uncle Feng, the top master of the sword sect, and lured him to Jiangnan with an oiran.This caused Jian Zong to lose the Dinghai Divine Needle, and under the subsequent Qi Zong strategy, it eventually lost the Huashan Sect's orthodoxy.

However, Jian Zong did not make Qi Zong feel better.

Being so beautiful is nothing to the people in the Sword Sect. Uncle Feng is an old man with an old heart, let alone a young man who admires Ai as a teenager?
This is just inheritance.

Just like the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles created by Uncle Feng and passed on to his nephew to attract the scattered Sword Sect disciples.

The only difference is that the uncle likes the younger ones, while the nephew likes the older ones.

But no problem.

At this moment, Feng Buping understood the meaning of his junior brother's words and what he wanted to say, but due to tradition, he could only remain silent in the end.

In the end, Feng Buping just covered his forehead with his hands and decided to suppress what he wanted to say.

Although Feng Buping was a little unhappy, if he continued, wouldn't he become a gentleman, Jian Yue Buqun?
How does this work!
After mentally preparing himself, Feng Buping calmed down.

Feng Buping changed the subject abruptly, pointed at Zhang Jingchao, who was wearing a black mask and had his sleeping point tapped by Ding Chunqiu, and asked, "Master nephew, who is this person?"

　There will be another update later tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)