Lu Yan smiled slightly and said, "In the Huashan Sect, the only person I know well is Linghu Chong. I heard that Linghu Chong was punished by Master Yue to think about crossing the cliff?"

Yue Buqun nodded and said: "My lack of strict discipline caused Linghu Chong to do the scandal of dating the elders of the Demon Sect, so I punished him by going to the cliff for a while to clear his mind."

Lu Yan nodded lightly and said, "Master Yue is right. I wonder if I can go to Siguoya to meet Linghu Chong?"

Hearing Lu Yan's request, Yue Buqun frowned slightly and instinctively wanted to refuse.

But thinking of Grandmaster Lu Yan's identity, he glanced at Mo Xiaobei again, and then said: "Siguo Cliff is originally a forbidden area of ​​our Huashan sect, and outsiders are not allowed to go there. But since Mr. Lu raised this matter, then I will be Mr. Lu's

We will make an exception, but Mr. Lu can only go alone."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "It makes sense."

Lu Yan stayed in the front hall for a while, and after leaving Mo Xiaobei in the care of Xie Zhuoyan, he went to Siguo Cliff under the leadership of the disciples of the Huashan Sect.

After arriving at Siguo Cliff, Lu Yan saw Linghu Chong from a distance.

At this time, Linghu Chong was practicing his sword, each move was full of changes, and his sword intention was extremely amazing.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yan guessed that Linghu Chong must have learned "Dugu Nine Swords" from Feng Qingyang!

Lu Yan walked over slowly, smiled and clapped, "What a wonderful swordsmanship."

"who?"

Linghu Chong was surprised and turned to look at Lu Yan. After seeing Lu Yan's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be a little surprised and said, "Mr. Lu? Why are you here?"

Lu Yan walked up and said, "I was passing through Huashan and I heard that you were thinking about your mistakes here, so I came to see you."

At this time, Linghu Chong was at the critical moment of practicing his sword. Lu Yan thought over and over again and decided not to tell Linghu Chong about the marriage between Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi, so as not to affect Linghu Chong's state of mind while practicing his sword.

When Linghu Chong heard Lu Yan's words, he said with a complicated tone: "It's rare that Mr. Lu still remembers me."

Lu Yan took off the wine flask from his waist, handed it to Linghu Chong, and said, "How can good swordsmanship not be paired with good wine?"

Linghu Chong took the jug from Lu Yan's hand, laughed, and said, "Mr. Lu understands me best."

While Linghu Chong was drinking, Lu Yan turned around and looked around, curiously asking: "Isn't Senior Feng Qingyang here?"

puff!

As soon as Linghu Chong took a sip of wine, all the wine came out.

He looked at Lu Yan in surprise and asked, "Mr. Lu, how did you know that Senior Feng is here?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "It is inevitable that there will be some connections between great masters."

Just as Lu Yan was speaking, an old figure with white hair and beard slowly walked out of the cave.

He looked at Lu Yan and said, "Linghu Chong once mentioned Mr. Lu to me, saying that Mr. Lu is a rare martial arts wizard in the world. He is already a great master at a young age. When we meet today, he is indeed well-deserved."

Lu Yan looked at Feng Qingyang with a subtle look, and said, "I have long heard that there is an old senior Feng Qingyang in the Huashan Sect Sword Sect. He has superb swordsmanship and is exquisite. I want to meet him today. I wonder if there is a chance to learn from him?"

Lu Yan deliberately pointed out Feng Qingyang's existence because he wanted to try Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords. It would be better if he could learn one and a half more moves.

Feng Qingyang took a deep look at Lu Yan and said, "It's okay, I haven't fought with anyone for many years."

When Lu Yan saw Feng Qingyang's empty hands, he took off the river crossing pawn and Shu Dao from his waist and stuck them on the ground, and walked towards Feng Qingyang with his bare hands.

Lu Yan walked slowly at first, but the closer he got to Feng Qingyang, the faster he walked.

When he was only ten feet away from Feng Qingyang, he jumped across the distance and raised his hand to punch.

Feng Qingyang raised his hand almost at the same time, using the index and middle fingers of his right hand as sword fingers to block Lu Yan's punch.

Lu Yan's left hand was like a dragon's claw, grabbing at Feng Qingyang's chest.

Feng Qingyang stabbed Lu Yan's palm with the sword finger of his left hand. When Lu Yan wanted to grab his left hand, he quickly pulled it out and hit Lu Yan's wrist like a whip to neutralize the attack.

It was too late to say it, but it was so quick at that moment. In just a breath, Lu Yan and Feng Qingyang exchanged several moves.

Although no internal force was used, every move was extremely dangerous.

Not far away, Linghu Chong watched the fight between Lu Yan and Feng Qingyang intently, for fear of missing any details.

Lu Yan was the main attacker. No matter what angle he attacked from, Feng Qingyang could always easily resolve it, and his performance could be said to be Feng Qingyang.

This also made Lu Yan realize that even if he fought like this forever, he might not be able to break through Feng Qingyang's defense.

After attacking dozens of times with no results, Lu Yan stepped back, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Feng's martial arts skills are unparalleled. I am the one who lost."

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "The sword sect's strength lies in martial arts moves. Mr. Lu has deep internal strength, but he abandoned it and used his moves to attack me. He was using his own shortcomings to attack the other's strong points. He lost.

But it doesn’t count as a loss.”

"Besides, Mr. Lu is young, only in his twenties. If Mr. Lu is given another ten years, he will be able to defeat me within three moves."

Lu Yan chuckled and said, "Senior Feng is too modest."

Lu Yan looked at Linghu Chong again and said, "Brother Linghu has inherited Senior Feng's swordsmanship and will definitely be able to carry forward Senior Feng's swordsmanship in the future. However, speaking of it, Brother Linghu still seems to be lacking a good sword."

Lu Yan turned around, pulled out the Shu Dao stuck in the ground, and threw it to Linghu Chong, who subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "This sword is given to you."

As he said this, Lu Yan turned his head and glanced at Feng Qingyang.

I gave you my sword as a gift, so you’re too embarrassed to let him ask for it in vain, right?

Linghu Chong heard this and said quickly: "Mr. Lu, this is really too precious, how can I accept it so easily!"

Linghu Chong had practiced swordsmanship for many years, so he could naturally see that Shu Dao was a good sword, but it was really unworthy of him to accept Lu Yan's gift like this.

When Feng Qingyang saw this, he smiled meaningfully and said, "Linghu Chong, please accept Mr. Lu's kindness."

When Linghu Chong heard what Feng Qingyang said, he accepted Shu Dao, then raised his hands to Lu Yan and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for the sword."

Lu Yan added: "You will be taught by Senior Feng, and you will become a great master sooner or later. There is no need to be so polite in your address. I will call you Brother Linghu, and you can call me Brother Lu or Lu Yan."

Linghu Chong nodded slightly when he heard this and said, "Brother Lu."

Lu Yan chuckled and said, "I have someone else to meet, so I won't bother you with your sword practice here. I'll take my leave."

Lu Yan turned around to leave, when Feng Qingyang suddenly threw a simple secret book towards Lu Yan and said, "Mr. Lu, take it."
Chapter completed!