Laughing and proud rise again

Feng Qingyang was wearing a gray robe with a long sword on his waist.

Looking at Zhang Yu with a smile on his face, he said, "If you don't force me out, you won't be reconciled."

Zhang Yudao: "Uncle Grand Master, you are the only old man left in Huashan. But today, the uncles of Jianzong came back, and this matter must be solved perfectly by Grand Master Uncle."

"With your martial arts and sword skills, you still can't deal with them? Do you want to take them back?" Feng Qingyang understood.

"That's right, Grand Master Uncle, regardless of the Sword Sect or the Qi Sect, is my Huashan Sect after all. Naturally, my disciples will not let the Huashan Sect's disciples go to the rivers and lakes."

"You want me to persuade them to return to Mount Hua?" Feng Qingyang said.

"To be precise, it is back to Huashan under my leadership." Zhang Yu added.

Feng Qingyang looked at Zhang Yu's expression and suddenly smiled and said, "You are ambitious. But I won't help you."

"Why, Uncle Grand Master, don't you want Jianzong to return to Mount Hua? Or Uncle Grand Master, you are afraid." Zhang Yu said.

"I'm afraid, ha, ha,,,,, I've been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and there is nothing that can scare me." Feng Qingyang suddenly laughed.

Looking at Feng Qingyang's expression, Zhang Yu said with a serious expression: "Of course you are afraid. You are afraid that Jianzong is no match for my Qizong. So you are afraid."

"Joke, if they hadn't tricked me into Jiangnan back then, how could Jianzong have lost to Qizong." Feng Qingyang said disdainfully.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "I'm hooked."

"Uncle Grand Master, how about we come to make a bet? This disciple is confident that his swordsmanship is not weaker than that of his predecessors. Today, let the disciple compete with Uncle Grand Master. If Uncle Grand Master loses, he will come out of the mountain with me, and To solve the matter of Jianzong, if I lose, I will spare those masters and uncles of Jianzong today no matter what." Zhang Yu said.

"Don't use the aggressive method, it won't work for me."

"But I really want to compare with you to see how your sword skills are."

Seeing that Feng Qingyang had agreed to his competition, Zhang Yu said, "I also ask Grand Master Uncle to draw his sword first."

"In that case, I will not be polite." As soon as Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he drew out the long sword from his waist and stabbed forward.

This sword is ordinary, it is a general straight thrust.But in Zhang Yu's eyes, it was different.

Although the starting move of this sword is ordinary, the back move is infinitely varied.

If Zhang Yu doesn't come out with a sword, he will use it. If he doesn't take out a sword.

Feng Qingyang's back move is bound to hit like a storm, and Zhang Yu's current state can't tell.

So he moved his feet and stepped back.

Seeing Zhang Yu retreating backwards, Feng Feng Qingyang followed him with his sword, constantly stabbing at Zhang Yu's chest.

What surprised Feng Qingyang was that his long sword was always about an inch away from Zhang Yu's chest.

Feng Qingyang shouted: "Good posture, the boy is trying this trick."

With a twist of Feng Qingyang's wrist, the long sword immediately turned into three sword shadows, covering Zhang Yu's whole body like a blanket.

In Zhang Yu's eyes, this move was like a mountain made of three swords collapsed and pressed down on him.For a moment Zhang Yu's mind was taken away.

Feng Qingyang's move has a name in Huashan Sword Art, it is called "Taiyue Three Green Peaks."

This move is the air sect's housekeeping trick.It's as if the "Death-killing Chain of Three Immortal Swords" is Jianzong's housekeeping trick.

What Zhang Yu didn't expect was that Feng Qingyang would use Qizong's unique skills to deal with him.

But this is also normal, even a person with average qualifications, after decades of time, their internal strength will not be bad.Not to mention that Feng Qingyang's qualifications are far beyond ordinary people.

Zhang Yu retreated again and again, and finally there was a stone wall behind him.There is no way to go back.

Feng Qingyang secretly said: "See how you retreat."

I saw Feng Qingyang swung his wrist again, and the three swords merged into one.

In Zhang Yu's eyes, this scene was as if three mountains turned into one and weighed down.Although the quantity of this sword mountain has become smaller, the quality has become higher.

Seeing that Jianshan was about to put his head down, Zhang Yu's right hand finally moved.Zhang Yu's right hand pulled out the Weiyang sword. This was the first time that the Weiyang sword had been unsheathed since Zhang Yu refined it.

I only heard Zhang Yuyin say: "The six roots are quiet and peaceful, but the way is to go backwards and move forward."

Feng Qingyang saw a silver glow flashing out, like the rising sun, unstoppable.

Huanghuang's momentum is coming, how can Feng Qingyang's long sword turned into a sword mountain stop the sun from rising?The long sword in Feng Qingyang's hand was blocked by Zhang Yu with an appropriate sound.

But all of this was within Feng Qingyang's expectation, but with a twist of Feng Qingyang's wrist, a sword light swam past Zhang Yu's sword light like a fish, and hit Zhang Yu's throat.

"Predict the enemy first, attack the enemy and save." Zhang Yu understands that this is the top sword technique "Dugu Nine Swords" in the entire world of Jin Yong Jianghu

"Good swordsmanship." The long sword directly hit Zhang Yu's throat, and Zhang Yu was still in the mood to speak, obviously confident.

But Zhang Yu easily swung the Weiyang sword in his hand, and sealed Feng Qingyang's long sword.

Feng Qingyang was very shocked, the Dugu Nine Swords, which was invincible in his hands, was sealed in this way.How can it be?

The long sword in his hand continued to change, it was still the Dugu Nine Swords, but it still shocked Feng Qingyang, Zhang Yu seemed to know his tricks, and his long sword hit Zhang Yu's sword towards him.

"Dugu Nine Swords, how can you know Dugu Nine Swords?" Feng Qingyang asked.

"Grand Master Uncle, you are wrong. I am not Dugu Nine Swords, you are watching." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he raised the sword and pointed it at Feng Qingyang's chest.

This move is not like a swordsmanship, but more like a saber technique called "Raising Fire to Lie the Sky". With a movement of Feng Qingyang's long sword, the Broken Saber Stance came out, sealing Zhang Yu's sword.

Weiyang sword moved again, smashing Feng Qingyang's head.

That's right, in Feng Qingyang's eyes, Zhang Yu's sword came down like a hammer, full of violence.

Feng Qingyang had no choice but to lean over and dodge. "Too bad," Feng Qingyang said in his heart.Sure enough, he saw the sword in Zhang Yu's hand turn away,

Cutting straight down the middle, Feng Qingyang knew he had lost when he leaned to dodge, so he didn't dodge this move.

Zhang Yu's sword stopped when it reached Feng Qingyang's waist.

"Three Immortal Swords in series, I never thought that I would lose to this sword technique." Feng Qingyang said bitterly.

"Uncle Grand Master, why bother. You didn't lose to me, you just lost to yourself." Zhang Yu said.

"How do you say that?" Feng Qingyang said.

But Zhang Yu didn't speak, and carved a word "Yong" on the stone wall with his backhand.Feng Qingyang looked and saw the sword bone of the word "Yong" standing upright, and the sword energy was surging.

"Uncle Grand Master, when I first started practicing calligraphy, I practiced the character 'Yong', because this 'Yong' contains the foundation of all calligraphy.

After I have practiced the word 'Yong', other calligraphy will naturally be familiar. " Zhang Yu said.

"Well, that's really the case. It's just that it's been a long time since you've seen each other. Your words are like swordsmanship. You're really powerful."

"What my uncle said is true. Heaven makes the chessboard, and all beings are children. Everything I perceive is the way of the sword in my eyes. The movement of the sky, the sun, the moon, and the interactions between people are also attacks and kills by the way of the sword. This is me. the way of the sword."

"So that's how it is, that's how it is." Feng Qingyang murmured, "I understand."