Going down the mountain and going up the mountain are just one day and one night, and the thought of crossing the cliff will not change.

The weeds were still the same weeds, the stone wall was still the same stone wall, the wind blew and the trees moved, and the sun shone with light. Along the way, Li Wangchen's state of mind was completely different.

This time he went down the mountain and gained a lot.

The harvest here refers to not only the realization that the sky is falling and the earth is falling, seizing the soul and taking the vitality, but also the two bronze tokens and one black iron token obtained by killing Xue Xiaoren, Huo Xiu, and Jin Jiuling one after another - but what really matters is

What Li Wangchen benefited a lot from was the entire battle itself.

From beginning to end, this chaos involved Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang, Hua Manlou, Huo Xiu, Yuan Suiyun, Xue Xiaoren, Ku Mei, Hua Zhenzhen, and eight innate masters.

Among them, Ku Mei, Hua Zhenzhen, and Yuan Suiyun, who have the highest martial arts skills, are all characters at Ren Wo Xing's level, and they don't have the worries of Ren Wo Xing's star-absorbing magic, so their actual combat power will only be higher.

When they fought together, naturally every move was the essence of what ordinary people in the world would not dare to think or do. Just the excitement of each battle that Li Wangchen watched was precious enough, let alone him.

He also personally fought against Xue Xiaoren. Although it was Lu Xiaofeng's Flying Fairy from Heaven who won the battle in the end, Li Wangchen fought with his sword alone and almost lost half of Xue Xiaoren's real power in the innate realm.

The battle with Xue Xiaoren is now echoing in Li Wangchen's mind, vividly in his mind. Many of his insights are abstract and bizarre, and difficult to describe at the moment.

Li Wangchen knew that if he fully digested and accepted it, it would be of great benefit to his swordsmanship and martial arts.

Linghu Chong seemed to have the same feeling. He stood aside blankly and thoughtfully, sometimes raising his hand to point to the sword and stroking it lightly.

Hua Zhenzhen heard about Feng Qingyang's existence and was very interested. She also went up the mountain together. Standing beside her was the restrained withered plum. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked around, and shouted softly, "Ha!"

She bundled her voice into a line. The sound sounded extremely loud and loud at first, and spread out all at once. However, in the second half, it suddenly entered a silent state, beyond the range that ordinary people can sense.

The mountain forest is silent except for the rustling of the big trees on the mountain in the distance, causing waves of green waves.

"There are experts!"

A figure suddenly soared up from the mountain wall. This person was holding a long sword and had a thin figure. But if it wasn't Feng Qingyang, who could it be?

As soon as he appeared, he immediately frowned and looked at Hua Zhenzhen.

As soon as his eyes moved, he suddenly moved to Ku Mei on the side. He immediately shook his body and showed joy on his face, "Head of Ku Mei!"

Hey, this sentence misses the point.

Li Wangchen secretly laughed. He knew that Feng Qingyang was one of the most arrogant old men in the world. If he liked something 100%, he would say he liked it 80%, and if he liked something 80%, he would say he didn't like it.

When he scolded the past leaders of Huashan Qi Sect, he may not have truly disliked these people in his heart. Instead, he praised Ku Mei a few words, which can be said to be a sign of respect for this person.

Ku Mei raised her head and glanced at Feng Qingyang, her expression not wavering at all, then lowered her head and said nothing.

To her, Feng Qingyang, an old friend, seemed like a breath of wind or a wisp of smoke, and she received no attention at all.

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, "This..."

This was obviously very different from the scene he had imagined when the two met.

Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong pulled him aside and explained the whole story clearly.

A lot of things in front of this, including the Qinglong Society, Yuan Suiyun, Chu Liuxiang, Lu Xiaofeng, etc., are really beyond imagination for Feng Qingyang, an old man who has lived a simple life. He has spent his whole life practicing swordsmanship.

Marriage, being cheated, living in seclusion, how can there be so many tricks?

When I heard the news about Ku Mei, I was particularly fascinated by it.

Hearing that Ku Mei left the Huashan sect and ran away with a man, got married and had children, took care of his husband and taught others, he couldn't help but look doubtful. Obviously this was not what Ku Mei should do in his heart; when he heard that Ku Mei had a child, he was born

It's even more amazing that someone who is blind can turn into such a vicious and terrifying person.

Until she heard that Ku Mei had spread the Huashan sect's Kung Fu for this child, and had even murdered chivalrous people several times, she even shouted, "No, I don't believe it!"

He looked up at Ku Mei and said, "Ku Mei, there is no way you are such a person!"

He looked very expectant.

Kumei said numbly, "I am always like this. People in the world think they understand me and think I am a great saint. In fact, there are many selfish and soft places in my heart, and I am not as great as you think. Now whatever

Yun is dead, and so is my heart. I am full of sins, so you can do whatever you want with me."

She was over sixty years old, with gray hair that was almost the same color as the whisk in her hand. When she spoke these words, she was as calm as water, as cold as winter, and her life seemed to be filled with a great indifference.

She does not hate Li Wangchen and others for killing Yuan Suiyun, nor is she ashamed of what she has done over the years. It seems that nothing in heaven or earth can shake her character.

Hua Zhenzhen shook her head with her hands behind her back, "I have talked with her many times in private. She knew it and acted like a madman for the sake of her precious son. She helped Yuan Suiyun kill many good people over the years. Yuan Suiyun was a master of martial arts.

She has contributed a lot. Senior Feng Qingyang, after your battle with Ku Mei, regardless of victory or defeat, I have to take her to confess her sins and make comments on her previous merits and demerits."

Feng Qingyang's eyebrows were tangled like balls of wool, but he paid no attention to Hua Zhenzhen.

He looked at Ku Mei for a long time, and finally he slowly relaxed his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I don't care what you look like now. Since you are back, then compete with me in a sword show. This was thirty years ago, when sword energy

The continuation of the battle between the two sects must be completed today!"

When Hua Zhenzhen heard this, he shook his head, frowned slightly, and strongly disagreed with Feng Qingyang's words: The destiny of their Hua clan is to try their best to prevent the split of the two Sword Qi sects of the Huashan Sect.

If the two qi sects are fighting, it will feel harsh.

As soon as she saw Feng Qingyang's words and actions, she knew that the estrangement between the two Jianqi sects had long been ingrained in his heart, and he was not someone who could be entrusted to the Huashan sect.

"To say that the best candidate is Linghu Chong..."

Hua Zhenzhen turned his head and looked at Linghu Chong beside him, sizing him up for a while, "It's just that his martial arts skills are a bit lacking. I wonder if he can inherit the 'Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng'."

"The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng" is an airbender sword technique, similar to Ning Zhongze's "Unparalleled Ning's One Sword". The sword moves are easy to remember and extremely simple. The technique of transporting energy and exerting force is the most exquisite part.

Hua Fengqiong's technique of using the Thirteen Qingfeng postures in reverse, turning her fingers into swords, requires even higher internal strength.

She was thinking about the important matters of the sect here. Feng Qingyang had already raised his hand to exert strength. He counted the sword scabbard in the air and opened Ku Mei's acupuncture points with a swishing sound. Linghu Chong stepped forward and offered Ku Mei to her.

long sword.

Kumei naturally knew the purpose of her coming, so she had nothing to do with it. She held the long sword with her intact right hand, pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and said, "I remembered you."

Feng Qingyang's beard flew away and his eyes widened, "You just remembered it now!"

Ku Mei said, "I always remember it, but I forgot the name."

Feng Qingyang didn't know what to say for a while. This seemed to be a huge shame for him, but he was not angry from the bottom of his heart. He could only shake his head, "It is a great honor for my defeated general to be remembered by the winner.

"

Ku Mei seemed to finally be willing to say more. Her eyes flickered and she said slowly, "The reason why I left without saying goodbye is because you took over as the leader, which reassured me. How could I not remember you?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingyang felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was stunned for a moment, "You asked me to take over as the leader - why didn't you tell me earlier!?"

Ku Mei said, "How can the head of the Qi Sect pass on his position to the rising star of the Sword Sect? In my position, I really can't say such a thing. But it is expected that once I leave, with your martial arts at that time, no one in the Qi Sect can do it.

Block it, that position should be yours."

At this time, all three people looked at Feng Qingyang. Hua Zhenzhen didn't know about this yet, so he quickly went to ask Li Wangchen secretly.

Li Wangchen chirped, and even though his voice was very low, except for Linghu Chong, all the masters present could hear it clearly, even if it was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, it was like whispering in the ear.

The scandal that Feng Qingyang was plotted against back then.

After Hua Zhenzhen finished listening, she raised her head with an "Ah" sound, widened her eyes, and looked at Feng Qingyang strangely.

Feng Qingyang blushed and said with shame, "I...I..."

Ku Mei, on the other hand, didn't care at all and simply said, "Like me, you did a great job."

This is the only person present who not only feels that he is not wrong, but also feels that he has done the right thing.

Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked at Kumei.

Kumei looked at him calmly with a natural expression.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Feng Qingyang nodded and said softly, "Yes, there is nothing to be ashamed of for what I have done - it's time for the sword show, so don't show mercy."

Kumei said nothing and pointed the tip of her sword at Feng Qingyang.

The battle begins.

Then it ends.

With a move of Ku Mei's wrist, without even taking a breath, Feng Qingyang's whole body and a sword were already in front of her.

It was really a sword that flashed with lightning, the sound of Feng Qingyang drawing the sword, the sound of stepping, and the sound of the sword tearing the air, all merged into one sound because they were too fast and too short.

A soft moan.

Then there was a huge roar!

That was the sound of the long sword in Ku Mei's hand being blown away. It was huge, sharp, loud and full. The long sword cut across a hundred feet in the mountain stream like a white rainbow piercing the sun, dragging a long sonic boom tail mark, fiercely

Implanted on the stone wall in the distance, the hilt of the sword was still trembling.

This all happened in an instant.

Ku Mei took action, Feng Qingyang drew out his sword, and Ku Mei's long sword flew into the air and landed on the stone wall a hundred feet away. The whole process was only enough for one person to take half a breath.

Although Ku Mei looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise, Linghu Chong and Hua Zhenzhen's eyes were also full of shock.

They never thought that Feng Qingyang, who had been defeated by Ku Mei many times when he was young, would actually be defeated instantly after they met again after thirty years.

Although Li Wangchen was also surprised by this result, he was much calmer than the others. Because he had personally seen Feng Qingyang's sword energy flying, spreading hundreds of feet, cutting rocks and cutting peaks, and it was as simple as breathing.

Also in Daye Villa, the battle between Hua Zhenzhen and Ku Mei was certainly exciting, with each move far exceeding his imagination, but it was by no means the situation where Feng Qingyang was close to changing the natural environment.

Therefore, he had already guessed that perhaps Feng Qingyang regarded Ku Mei as a strong enemy, but did not know that he had gradually surpassed Ku Mei. There was really no need for Feng Qingyang to wait for this battle for thirty years.

One battle.

After a long time, Hua Zhenzhen said in a solemn voice, "Essence, energy, and spirit all reach the innate world, and the three small three-in-one flowers gather at the top!"

Feng Qingyang's three major systems of essence, qi, and spirit have actually reached the innate stage of cultivation, achieving the pinnacle and perfection of the Little Triad: Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!

After reaching the "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top", it is necessary to naturally "Five Qi Dynasty", capture the five elements and five Qi of nature, metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and finally use the five elements and five Qi as the medium to build a bridge between essence, Qi Shen and spirit.

, the three are connected with each other, and they can achieve the three major trinity combinations of "Innate Qi", "Unity of Heaven and Man" and "Martial Arts Yuan Shen".

Judging from Feng Qingyang's state, it seems that he has not yet had the opportunity to touch the big three combinations, but it is definitely not something that someone with the level of one or two of the small three combinations can match.

Because once the five elements and five qi are touched, the warrior immediately transcends the ordinary and becomes a saint, abandons the secular world, and begins to move towards a new world. It is said that such people can already eat without rest, walk on the wind, and are like gods.

A person like Chu Liuxiang who is extremely quick to adapt, has extensive knowledge, is extremely intelligent, and has outstanding light skills. He can save effort on the water, blindfold himself to hide from the sixth sense, and barely outperform Yuan Suiyun when the overall situation is determined. However,

If it were Feng Qingyang who had changed places, not to mention three disadvantages, but thirteen disadvantages, it would be impossible to lose to Chu Liuxiang.

The combination of the mistresses makes one and two, and they are still able to compete with each other.

For example, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng should be the best in the second middle school of Xiaosan, better than Hua Zhenzhen, Kumei, and Yuan Suiyun. However, Ximen Chuixue was besieged by the Qinglong Society. With one against three, Shang

It's a tie.

And once the Xiao Sanhe Xiantian Perfection takes action, several capable officers of the Qinglong Society will probably die there.

After defeating the previously insurmountable enemy with one move, Feng Qingyang's face did not look excited, but showed confusion.

He looked at Kumei blankly for a long time before saying, "Did I win?"

It seems that even I can’t believe it.

Kumei slowly withdrew her surprised gaze and nodded, "Your martial arts have improved a lot. If you win, the dispute between us is over."

She turned to look at Hua Zhenzhen, "Let's go and give me the final judgment and sanction."

Feng Qingyang took a step forward, "Can this count?"

His face suddenly changed, and he said angrily, "How can this be counted? How come your martial arts have only improved so little in more than thirty years! Have you practiced swordsmanship diligently every day!?"

Ku Mei shook her head, "In the past thirty years, my life has been a hundred times better than simply practicing kung fu."

I no longer pay attention to him.

Hua Zhenzhen sighed secretly and led the dead plums back down the mountain.

Feng Qingyang watched blankly as their backs gradually became smaller and disappeared on the mountain road. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, clenching and unclenching it several times.

In fact, with his martial arts, it would be extremely easy to stop the two of them.

But what about after the interception?

Feng Qingyang didn't even know what she was going to do.

He really didn't have much to do in his life. Hatred was there, but the enemy was dead, and benefactors were there, but the benefactor didn't need to repay the favor. The powerful enemy back then was defeated by him with one sword, but in the other's heart, his own martial arts was still there.

It is not worth mentioning, but those thirty years of life are worth everything.

He turned his head in confusion, looked at Linghu Chong and Li Wangchen, and suddenly asked in a solemn voice, "What have I done in my life?"

No one can answer this question for him.

Feng Qingyang let out a long sigh, waved his hand, and sent the two of them away.

When Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong went up the mountain the next day, no matter how much they shouted, they could not find Feng Qingyang.

He may have returned to the world, or he may have simply avoided Mount Hua, or he may be like a withered plum, searching for the meaning of life beyond martial arts, Mount Hua, and swordsmanship... What is an old man like him with an awkward, eccentric, and stubborn personality going to do?

, really no one knows.

Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong only found Feng Qingyang's parting message and the sword in Siguo Cliff.
Chapter completed!