"This...this...Uncle Feng Taishi, don't be joking, he is the leader of the Demon Cult!"

Linghu Chong's face was unusually red, he felt awkward all over, and he was surprisingly nervous.

The appearance of his little junior sister popped up in his mind, but for some reason, it suddenly turned into the appearance of Dongfang Bubai.

She looks so beautiful, no one dares to say they don’t like her.

Although Dongfang Bubai looks domineering and cold, everything he does has traces to follow, and he is not at all bloodthirsty like the leader of the Demon Cult.

If you were to change the place and say she was a fairy, no one would believe her.

"Bullshit!" Feng Qingyang interrupted, saying: "You just were taught by your master that you can't tell the difference between right and wrong!"

"The right way! The evil way! Who can tell the difference?"

"Who decides whether it's right or wrong?"

"Are they those who claim to be on the right path? Or are they those who are sanctimonious and stand above morality?"

"Can you really ignore right and wrong and just do whatever those people say?"

"Have you personally seen what the Demon Cult does?"

"You have only been walking around the world for a few days? Everything you know is just hearsay, right?"

"You have to remember that in this world, only the human heart is the most unpredictable. Your temperament is really not suitable for walking around in the world!"

Feng Qingyang sighed and continued: "No matter whether you are on the right path or the devil's path, you can't escape the changes of people's hearts."

"Forget it, you need to experience these things yourself before you understand them. I can't say more!"

"What I want to say is, when traveling in the world, don't just use your ears to believe in the so-called right path or the devil's path. Instead, you need to see it with your own heart, and don't be restrained by others!"

"What about the demon sect? There is no one in this world who doesn't have three or two close friends. If you like it, just go for it. It's a matter of course. Don't worry about the righteous and demonic ways!"

Listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Linghu Chong became more and more confused.

It wasn't that he didn't understand, but that he couldn't distinguish between Feng Qingyang's words and the words taught by his master in the past.

What the master teaches is that when you encounter a demon sect disciple, you should just draw your sword and kill him without asking about right or wrong.

What Feng Qingyang teaches is to use your heart to distinguish between good and evil, and have your own standards of good and evil in your heart.

"Forget it, for the sake of what will happen in seven days, I will teach you a set of sword skills first!"

"This sword technique is the sword technique used by the sword demon Dugu Qiubai back then... Only this sword technique can give you the highest probability of surviving in the hands of Dongfang Bubai."

"If you can understand, even if you face the top masters in the world, you can escape unscathed."

"Even if you are facing a top master, you will not let others take advantage of you. This sword technique is called...Dugu Nine Swords!"

"Back then I..." After saying this, Feng Qingyang paused slightly and sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, there are only seven days, it depends on your talent and understanding!"

Listening to Feng Qingyang's sigh, Linghu Chong seemed to hear a hint of sadness.

This set of swordsmanship probably has an unknown story.

Feng Qingyang naturally didn't know what Linghu Chong was thinking. He was silent for a moment, but he still didn't feel stable.

He continued: "With Dongfang Bubai's speed, even if you learn the Dugu Nine Swords, it's not safe. In the past few days, if you have nothing to do, go talk to him as much as possible and keep in touch with him!"

"I don't think Dongfang Bubai is a ruthless person. If you do this, you can at least save your life!"

"I understand, Uncle Feng!" Linghu Chong nodded in agreement.

Once he is killed, not only his life will be lost, but Uncle Feng Taishi's reputation will also be lost, so he must be cautious.

It doesn't matter if he feels a little wronged.

Hearing the response, Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Linghu Chong would lose face and lose face.

Such a beautiful girl, at his time, someone would have tried their best to get her without anyone asking.

In other words, Linghu Chong was quite a gentleman, sincere and sincere. He had not been polished by the world and still retained some innocence.

"Since you understand everything, then listen up!" Feng Qingyang nodded and continued: "Dugu Nine Swords does not have specific moves, but a complete set of martial arts concepts. If you lack understanding, it will be difficult to achieve it.

It’s done!”

"As for the moves, although there are thousands of variations, they remain true to their roots. If you understand the basic swordsmanship and understand the concept of Dugu Nine Swords, you can pick up all the sword moves in the world at your fingertips."

"The Dugu Nine Swords are divided into nine sword styles, which are ever-changing and use attack instead of defense. This first style is the general style. The formula is to return to my sister and go to Wuwu, to go to the same person in Wuwu, to become the same person, to become a great one, from A to C..."

"..."

Time passes slowly.

Outside the cave, a pot of wine was drunk by Dongfang Qing unknowingly.

He did not use his internal strength to suppress it, just like modern people drink drinks, paired with roast chicken, beef, and braised vegetables, chewing them slowly and carefully.

Unknowingly, I felt a little dizzy.

His ability to drink is not good, even though his physique has turned into the body of Aoki, he is still like this.

The ability to drink is something you have learned through practice. No matter how strong your physique is, you will still feel groggy the first few times you drink.

When she came to this world, Dongfang Qing had never had a good drink.

"Huh..." Dongfang Qing let out a long breath, lying on the stone table and squinting.

Being in the mountains and wilderness, far away from the conflicts of the world, it is rare to relax, and Dongfang Qingzhen fell asleep all of a sudden.

But even if you fall asleep, as a person in the world, you still have that vigilance.

Especially since four of the eight extraordinary meridians have been opened, he is already extremely sensitive to changes around his body, coupled with his own keen five senses.

As long as he doesn't want to, no one will be able to approach him easily.

I don't know how long it took, but Linghu Chong walked out of the cave with a long sword in his hand.

From a distance, he saw Dongfang Bubai sleeping on the stone table.

Walking closer, Linghu Chong looked at the oil paper and bones on the stone table in surprise. He didn't expect Dongfang Bubai to destroy all the food and wine he bought.

Even the wine bottle on the side had already been turned upside down.

"Didn't you say this wine is not good? Why did you finish it?"

Looking at the sleeping Dongfang Bubai, Linghu Chong was a little amused, and he felt more and more that this was just like his junior sister who was making trouble unreasonably.

Shaking his head, Linghu Chong started cleaning the stone table, and his eyes were immediately attracted by Dongfang Bubai's rosy face.

The Dongfang Bubai at this moment is not the cold-faced Dongfang Bubai in the evening.

On the contrary, because I drank a lot of wine, my face was extremely rosy and charming.

It can be broken by blowing bombs!

Without that cold shell, the leader of the Demon Cult in front of him clearly looked like a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. After falling asleep, she was so quiet that it was hard to get tired of it.

Inexplicably, Feng Qingyang's words rang in Linghu Chong's mind.

"If you like it, go for it, it's only natural!"

"No! What I like is my junior sister!" Linghu Chong shook his head and quickly threw this outrageous idea out of his mind.

But for a moment, it was difficult to take his eyes off Dongfang Qing's charming face.

After being stunned for a long time, Linghu Chong took off his outer robe and carefully covered Dongfang Bubai, then turned around and walked into the cave.

At the moment when Linghu Chong entered the cave, Dongfang Bubai suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the cleaned stone table and the clothes on his body.

"Tsk... I don't know if these clothes have been washed or not! Forget it, it's acting anyway!"

"In order to live a good life, it's not too much to make reasonable use of your appearance, right?"

Dongfang Bubai slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into his mind.

"Ding! Go to Huashan Siguo Cliff within half a year and urge Linghu Chong to practice martial arts! Mission points +100, failure means death (completed)"

"Ding! The survival mission has been released. Refuse to kill in the script, refuse to accept the villain's fate, seize a glimmer of life, break free from the cage, and survive for one year! Mission points +300, failure means death."

This is the mission information that just appeared.

When the previous message is displayed, it means that Linghu Chong has learned the Dugu Nine Swords.

"As expected, he is the most suitable person for Dugu Nine Swords. He has learned it in less than one night!"

Dongfang Qing sighed, but it was the message below that made him a little nervous.

"Survival mission?"

"Who can kill me today?"

"If I can't beat him, why can't I run away?" Dongfang Qing wondered.

"Is the villain's destiny to go offline and receive a lunch box?"

"Even if there is no reward for this task, I will definitely complete it!"

"However, the time limit for this mission is only one year. In other words, if there is no accident, it will be difficult for me to survive for one year?"

"I don't believe there are people in this world who are really willing to kill someone as beautiful as me!"
Chapter completed!