The sword is like a giant, piercing the clouds and crossing the sea.

Juggling like fire, the boy worships me.

Yue Buqun was speechless when he saw this boy's dexterity.

One sword passes another, and the light of the sword cuts through the floating clouds.

"Chong'er."

Yue Buqun called out from a distance.

The boy was startled. He missed the dagger and was about to hit his own head.

bite!

Yue Buqun fired a burst of sword energy and knocked the dagger away.

The short sword was found by Yue Buqun for the young disciples of the Huashan Sect. He was really young and his stature had not yet grown. If he used a long sword, it would be very taxing on his body.

Of course, when you practice swordsmanship, you usually practice wooden swords that are similar to the long swords that are popular in the world.

"Master!?" Linghu Lingchong was a little frightened.

If he had done what he did just now, I'm afraid his life would have been taken away.

Yue Buqun came to his side, waved his hand, and rolled up the dagger that fell on the ground with a burst of energy.

In fact, the dagger has not been sharpened yet, but when the sword is connected, it is still the result that the sword has no eyes.

There is no need to use internal force, just use physical strength to play, this sword can also hurt people and kill people.

Especially Linghu Lingchong, who has practiced the refined Qi and Blood martial arts passed down by him, his strength has long been far beyond that of his peers.

"Master, why are you here? Can I think about crossing the cliff?" Linghu Lingchong chirped and surrounded him.

Although he is the only one, his mouth alone is enough to rival all the disciples of the Huashan Sect.

Yue Buqun didn't tell him that he could think about crossing the cliff.

Thinking over the cliff is not only about thinking about the cliff, there is also a stone room that was opened in the early years. It was dug out of an original stone cave. It is small and well-equipped with all the internal organs, including bed sheets, bedding, tables, chairs and benches.

"Can you get used to it?" Yue Buqun asked.

Linghu Lingchong shook his head: "I'm not used to it. There's no one here. I can almost talk to a stone."

"Which stone became the spirit?" Yue Buqun asked.

Linghu Lingchong's face dropped when he heard his master's joke, and he almost didn't cry.

He Lai's stone became a spirit, but he couldn't stand the silence here, no one talked or chatted, and he was young, so he couldn't stand the silence the most.

If possible, he would rather stay in the toilet in Chaoyang Peak and think about it. With so many people coming and going every day, there will always be someone who feels lonely because of pooping and has to talk to him.

Moreover, this guy Gu Lingtong must go to the toilet every night, so he is designated to have a few words with him.

"Don't Lingtong and the others come to think about Guoya every day?" Yue Buqun couldn't see through the anguish in Linghu Lingchong's heart.

There were house sparrows on the left and right, and no one was chirping.

Yue Buqun just wanted to test his temper.

If you cannot be stable, how can you inherit the position of leader of the Huashan Sect?

Of course, Yue Buqun may not necessarily appoint him to succeed him as the leader, but how can he be too frivolous?

I'm afraid I will only be used by others in the future.

With his limited brains, his talent, and Yue Buqun's teachings, isn't this the favorite thug of those ambitious men in the world?

Moreover, this kid has a frivolous mentality, and he is afraid that he will be taken advantage of. Even though he knows it well, he still doesn't take it seriously.

"They left as soon as they came and couldn't even stay for a while." Linghu Lingchong twisted his face and said bitterly.

"Yeah." Yue Buqun didn't pay much attention.

"Master, aren't you afraid that we will be stolen by the monkeys on the mountain?" Linghu Lingchong asked again.

Yue Buqun shook his head.

At this moment, he could sense that Feng Qingyang was resting in a secluded cave somewhere on Siguo Cliff.

With Feng Qingyang here, which old monkey has the ability to snatch Linghu Lingchong away.

"Old Monkey is fed up with you, I will definitely send you back." Yue Buqun said.

Although Linghu Lingchong was not angry with these words, he did not dare to talk nonsense because of his master's strict attitude.

"Just wait here for a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can." Yue Buqun continued.

"Master???" Linghu Lingchong wanted to ask for a reason, but he had already seen Yue Buqun fly away, and his trace disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Master, Master..." He called several times, but there was no response from his master. He could only find a place to sit on his own, and then played with pebbles and arranged them into formations.

And where did Yue Buqun go? That is, to find Shangfeng Qingyang.

Nowadays, few people on Huashan Mountain can sense Yue Buqun's approach in advance.

Feng Qingyang was not polite at all, he just struck out with his sword.

The sword energy flew vertically and horizontally, peeling away the dense fog here, and stabbed Yue Buqun, who was flying in the air.

Yue Buqun was not afraid, he just pressed his hand to disperse the sword energy, and then landed steadily on the cliff.

This cliff is still thinking about a small stone platform protruding from the cliff.

Feng Qingyang lives here on weekdays.

"How far has your martial arts reached?" Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun, his brows furrowed.

He could no longer see through Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun only smiled: "It's a little bit better."

Feng Qingyang was even more curious. He had cultivated to this level for a long time, but he had not been able to make any progress for a long time. He had been increasing his internal strength every millimeter, comprehending nature, feeling the various states of the world, and the origin reflected his own practice, but he couldn't do it.

How to increase martial arts.

Therefore, he spent most of these years creating Dharma.

And if Yue Buqun can be diligent, doesn't it mean that Yue Buqun has the Dharma within him?

Of course, he would not covet Yue Buqun's teachings. In the end, merit lies with himself, so there is no need to ask for help from others.

Of course, it is still possible to discuss Taoism and martial arts, especially Yue Buqun's sword. Feng Qingyang's eyes are greedy. In the past, no one's sword in this Huashan Mountain or in this world could catch his eye, but now Yue Buqun has it.

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That’s not right, there is a famous sword demon nowadays.

Although he had been in the mountains for a long time and was not well informed, Huashan disciples often mentioned this man nicknamed Sword Demon, so how could he not know about it.

And he also knew a sword demon, the creator of the peerless swordsmanship he now learned, Dugu Nine Swords, Dugu Qiubai.

Dugu is the surname and Qiufei is the nickname. It is a pity that such a person has passed away.

And for this person to be called a sword demon by the world, he must have good swordsmanship, extraordinary martial arts skills, and must have had many fights with others.

If there was a chance, he would go down the mountain to have a sword show with this man.

"Uncle Master, does the sword itch?" Yue Buqun asked with a smile.

"I don't have such intention today." Feng Qingyang refused.

"Why?" Yue Buqun is just like a human spirit, how could he not know the reason?

"Get that kid away quickly, he's annoying." Feng Qingyang said angrily.

"Uncle Master, Chong'er is young and not sensible, but he is strong-willed. If he offends you, you can teach him a lesson. Don't look at my face and beat him hard." Yue Buqun said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Feng Qingyang, who was not very shameless, should have been speechless and could only accept it.

However, Feng Qingyang immediately said sternly: "Let him go quickly, and don't let him go up the cliff in the future."

It seemed that he was really annoyed by Linghu Lingchong.

But Yue Buqun didn't take Linghu Lingchong away in the end.

I thought that there was a clear wind protecting me on the cliff, so I was sure that nothing would happen.

It can also relieve Feng Qingyang's "uninterested" life.

Why not.
Chapter completed!