Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 90 Qizong Sword Sect is not as good as Xuanmen Authentic Sect

Yan Bugui asked: "Brother Feng, do you still remember who the founder of the Huashan Sect was?"

"Of course I remember." Feng Buping clasped his fists in salute and said respectfully, "This sect was founded by Hao Datong, a real person in Guangning."

Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows: "Then who is Master Guangning studying under?"

"This..." Feng Buping was suddenly stunned. He really didn't know this. Looking at Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, they both looked at a loss.

In fact, it wasn't just them who didn't know. Before Yan Bugui came back from the Tomb of the Living Dead, Yue Buqun and his wife didn't know either.

After hundreds of years, the Huashan Sect has experienced ups and downs, and during this period too many inheritances have been lost in the long river of time.

"Today I will give you a long experience." Yan Bugui said loudly: "During the Southern Song Dynasty, there were five top martial arts masters in the Central Plains, known as Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, Beibei, and Zhongshentong.

In order to compete for the title of No. 1 in the world, these five people met in Huashan Mountain to discuss swordsmanship. After seven days and seven nights of fighting, Zhongshentong defeated the other four people and won the championship with his "Innate Divine Skill", becoming the first of the five unique skills in the Central Plains. "

Cong Buqi said impatiently: "What does that have to do with the founder of our sect?"

"Why are you in a hurry? The important point will come soon." Yan Bugui said: "This magical power is Zhenren Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, the largest sect in the martial arts world at that time.

Patriarch Chongyang had a total of seven disciples in his life. People in the world called him the Seven Disciples of Quanzhen, and Master Guangning was one of the Seven Disciples of Quanzhen. In other words, our Huashan sect is the successor to the authentic Xuanmen sect. "

He said this last sentence loudly, for fear that the Six Immortals of Peach Valley outside could not hear him.

As expected, the six people listened with great interest, and their desire to talk was like a volcano about to erupt.

They tried to use their kung fu to hit the acupoints, but Yan Bugui's kung fu was far superior to theirs, and the techniques he used were also extremely special.

No matter how they stimulated the true energy, they were completely unable to shake the internal energy that sealed the acupuncture points.

"As for the Ancient Tomb Sect." Yan Bugui continued: "As my apprentice said, the heroine Lin Chaoying and Patriarch Chongyang are in love, so Guang Ning has to call her Shi Niang.

In terms of martial arts, Patriarch Lin's martial arts was even better than Patriarch Chongyang. The two were a heroic couple respected by people in the martial arts world at that time.

The so-called red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves belong to the same family in Quanzhen Ancient Tombs.

A few years ago I accidentally received the inheritance from my ancestors. I dare to ask Brother Feng, how can this ancestor's unique skill not be regarded as Huashan Kung Fu? "

"Junior brother, this story is indeed wonderful, but I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public if it's just empty talk." Feng Buping reluctantly raised the question, since he was willing to believe that these were true.

If it weren't for the current disagreement between the two sides, even if Yan Bugui was really lying, he would not have the slightest doubt.

"Then you can go to Shaolin to find Master Fang Zheng for verification. The Shaolin sect's inheritance lasts for a long time, and we may be able to give you a satisfactory answer." Yan Bugui's words are not just nonsense.

During the period when the Quanzhen Sect was active, the Shaolin Temple was closed and almost disappeared from the world. It is not known that there were any losses in the war.

There are so many scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, and there must be a few that record the secrets of old events in the martial arts world.

Even if Shaolin doesn't want to say it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, with the six big mouths of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, there is no need to worry about the news being spread.

Everything has two sides. If some people don't believe it, others will naturally believe it. Then Yan Bugui's goal will be achieved.

"Okay, I've written this down." Seeing that he was so confident and had moved out of Shaolin, the Taishan Beidou and the highly respected Master Fang Zheng, Feng Buping said no more.

Yue Lingshan gently stroked the red silk in her hand and said proudly: "Senior Feng, you disciples of the Sword Sect are not yet perfect in their studies. I think it is better for the three of you to take part in person."

Feng Buping looked unhappy, but he also knew that what she said was true. Those three were already the most outstanding disciples of the Sword Sect, and it would be futile to replace them.

Cong Buqi drew his sword out angrily and shouted coldly: "You are such an arrogant young man, so don't blame me for bullying the younger one."

Feng Buping said: "Since she is Junior Disciple's apprentice, I'll just stop here and teach her a lesson."

Cong Buqi sneered and said, "They don't consider us brothers."

Feng Buping said: "He is unkind and we cannot be unjust."

Cong Buqi snorted coldly and said to Yue Lingshan, "You still haven't made a move?"

"Then you're offended." Although Yue Lingshan was arrogant in her words, she didn't dare to be careless in her heart. She pulled out the red silk ribbons from both hands and attacked the key points in front of Cong Buqi's body.

Hey~

The ringing rang, and Cong Buqi saw the twists and turns of the red silk ribbons in front of him.

shhhhhh...

The sword light suddenly surged in the Zhengqi Hall, and Cong Buqi's fast sword came out quickly. The same sword technique as that of the three sword sect disciples was used in his hands, and the power was as different as clouds and mud. With the crisp sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, clang", the tip of the sword continuously collided with the golden bell with incomparable precision. No matter how Hong Ling changed, it was difficult to get closer than three feet in front of him.

However, Yue Lingshan's red silk was two feet long. Although Cong Buqi could resist it, he was unable to defeat the enemy due to the distance.

He immediately deployed his body skills, flicked his sword left and right to distract Hong Ling's attack, and took advantage of the opportunity to bully Yue Lingshan.

After all, the room was narrow and couldn't be used. After seeing his intention, Yue Lingshan jumped up and swept out of the Zhengqi Hall from above his head.

Everyone watching the battle felt their eyes blurred, and then they saw Yue Lingshan already outside the hall, and everyone looked at her sideways.

‘This little girl is so fast! ’

"Where to run!" Cong Buqi chased after him.

But outside, the terrain is spacious, and Yue Lingshan can say that the sea is vast enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and she can fully display Yao Jiao Kongbi's exquisite body skills.

As soon as everyone watching the battle came out, they saw Cong Buqi chasing after Yue Lingshan. However, his physical skills were mediocre and he was hindered by Hong Ling. He was always about ten feet away. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get close to Yue Lingshan.

Cong Buqi shouted with a pale face: "Little girl, if you keep running around like this, this competition will never be over."

Yue Lingshan smiled sweetly and said: "The fact that you can't catch up with me means that you are not good at Qinggong. Since you don't have the ability, why don't you quickly admit defeat?"

Cong Buqi suddenly stopped in his steps and said in a deep voice: "This competition is about swordsmanship, not lightness. If you think your swordsmanship is not good, then replace it as soon as possible. Don't waste time here."

"Okay, I'll do what you want, girl, look at the sword!" Yue Lingshan waved her hand to take back the red silk, then landed gracefully, wiping her right hand on her waist, and unsheathed the bloody sword.

Cong Buqi was shocked to see a flash of red light in front of his eyes, and Yue Lingshan was thrusting towards her with her sword. The tip of the trembling sword swayed from side to side, making it difficult for him to distinguish between reality and reality, and his expression changed drastically.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" In surprise, Cong Buqi swung his sword to block and retreated quickly.

"The Jade Girl Sword Technique created by Patriarch Lin." Yue Lingshan waved her right hand slightly, and the soft bloody sword instantly straightened, and the 'Leng Yue Peeping at People' came out, using the skillful strength of the golden bell and red rope.

Using soft objects to display strength is the essence of the Tomb Sect's martial arts.

The blood sword trembled, emitting countless points of cold light, covering Cong Buqi's upper plate.

Cong Buqi used fast to fight fast, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

The speed of Yue Lingshan's swordsmanship was not much inferior to that of her senior brother Feng Buping's self-made Swift Wind Sword. Unexpectedly, what he saw were all false moves. When he was fully protecting himself, Yue Lingshan suddenly stabbed him in the abdomen with a sword.

Stab it!

Finally, Cong Buqi reacted in time, and his clothes were only scratched, not disemboweled.

Yue Lingshan took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and "Xiaoyuan Juyi" attacked his lower body continuously. Then she held the hilt of the sword with both hands and "raised the case to raise eyebrows" to pick at his chest and abdomen, and then stabbed his wrist with "Hao Wrist Jade Bracelet".

Everyone saw her powerful moves and elegant posture, as if she were a fairy, and they were all amazed.

They couldn't help but believe what Yan Bugui had said before about the Ancient Tomb Sect and Lin Chaoying.

The sound of clanking blades clashing was continuous.

Cong Buqi was forced into a panic by 'Xiao Yuan Ju Yi' and 'Liu Case Qi Mei'. Just when he was about to intercept the 'Hao Wrist Jade Bracelet', the long sword suddenly "clicked" and was cut off by the blood sword. He was stunned and felt a chill on his neck. When he came, Yue Lingshan held a sword to his throat.

"Senior, you lose."

"..." Cong Buqi was dumbstruck, unable to believe that he had actually been defeated by a teenage girl with yellow hair.

"Little girl, it's not fair for you to rely on a magic weapon. If you have the ability, change your sword and start over with my junior brother." After Cheng Buyou said the words, everyone noticed that Cong Buqi's broken sword was covered with soybean-sized holes. The gaps are like saw teeth.

Yue Lingshan hummed softly: "My master gave me the sword, why can't I use it? If I really encounter an enemy holding a magic weapon, how can you ask him to change to another weapon?"

The only blame is that this senior has insufficient internal strength and cannot protect his own weapons. My master once said that if you practice your inner strength to the deepest level, any grass, wood, bamboo or stone can be turned into a sword. "

She pointed to the broken broom in the corner and said with pride: "If it were my master, he would still be invincible even with this broom. This is the power of my airbending."

Cong Buqi's old face turned red, and he was extremely angry. He wished he could kill this sharp-tongued girl with one palm.

"Hmph~ You win."

Yue Lingshan happily came to Yan Bugui to ask for credit: "How about it, Master, did I not embarrass you?"

"Not bad." Yan Bugui smiled and praised: "The position of the fifth master of our sect belongs to you."

(End of this chapter)