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Chapter 57: Hengshan's unique learning, Feng Nandi went up the mountain

"It's a blessing that there is still such a swordsmanship that remains intact."

With a smile on his face, Gui Zhong began to carefully observe the sword moves on the stone wall. Each of the thirteen sword moves was exquisite. The sword was struck with strangeness and the speed of the sword was astonishing.

The thirteen movements of the ever-changing clouds and mist are a unique swordsmanship of the Hengshan School. It is ever-changing and dazzling. It was created by a senior master of the Hengshan School. This master originally traveled around the world as a conjurer. Later, he became famous in martial arts.

Successfully, he actually integrated this juggling skill into martial arts and created such a unique sword skill. Once it is used, the sword light changes unpredictably, like clouds and mist, light and swift, making people unknowingly.

Hit the sword.

"This swordsmanship is somewhat similar to my Xiyi swordsmanship. Although the two swordsmanship is different, they both have complex moves and elegant and changing methods. With mutual confirmation, even if I don't have the internal skills of the Hengshan sect,

, you can practice this swordsmanship just by relying on sword moves, and the power should not be reduced much."

Gui Zhong understood the sword moves and rehearsed them in his mind. He felt that all the changes in the sword moves were ingenious and unpredictable. The sword light flickered and the sword made it difficult to tell the difference between illusion and reality. There were many phantoms. It was also an excellent swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme.

No worse than Huashan's Xiyi swordsmanship.

Not long after, he had memorized all the moves of this swordsmanship. He walked out of the cave and came to the bare platform outside Siguo Cliff. He drew out the green light sword and started practicing.

The wind roared, and on a platform on the top of the mountain, a green figure was surrounded by sword light, flashing blue light, and numerous phantoms. The speed of the sword had reached an incredible level.

For the first time, Shi Guizhong still had a lot of unfamiliarity with the thirteen moves of the Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mist. The sword light was not pure, and there were still many flaws in the connection between the moves, but he didn't care. After half an hour,

After completing this set of swordsmanship with Gui Zhong's internal strength, he was naturally full of energy and energy, without even the slightest trace of fatigue.

With his mind intoxicated, he continued to practice. After practicing this sword technique over and over again, Gui Zhong felt that his mind was at ease. The sword light danced faster and faster, and his whole body was almost wrapped in a layer of cyan sword light.

The continuous sword energy shot out in all directions, and amid the hissing sound, sharp marks appeared on the surrounding solid rocks.

After finishing the sword technique again, Gui Zhong's mind was agitated, and as his internal energy stirred up, he let out a long and long roar that resounded through half of Jade Girl Peak.

Gui Xinshu and his wife on the mountainside were alarmed and thought that a powerful enemy was coming. Without thinking about it, they used Qinggong and Shenfa, transformed into two gray figures, and rushed towards the top of Yunu Peak.

After a while, the two of them came to the top of Jade Girl Peak and saw the Gui Zhong on the platform. They saw the Gui Zhong with the sword light dancing around, and it was illusive and misty. After a closer look, there seemed to be thousands of sword lights around him.

Surrounded and lingering for a long time, it is extremely magical.

When Gui Zhong saw the two elders approaching, he immediately stopped his sword skills and calmed down.

"Zhong'er, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"

Gui Xinshu was really horrified. Just now, Gui Zhong's sword skills were so mysterious. Under the phantoms, it was impossible to see where his sword light was going to kill. It was really hard to fight against an enemy.

"Hey, Dad, Mom, you're here too, but my swordsmanship has another origin. It's a unique swordsmanship from the Hengshan Sect of the Five Sacred Sword Sects in the past, called the Thirteen Styles of Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mists.

.”

Gui Zhong did not hide anything, and today he also wanted to tell the secrets deep in Siguo Cliff, so that the Huashan Sect could gain more unique skills.

"What? The secret skill of Hengshan Sect? My father once heard your master tell you about this sect, but it disappeared more than a hundred years ago. I don't know if there are any descendants still alive. Where did you learn this swordsmanship?"

Gui Xinshu looked moved. He still knew something about the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but he still had doubts about the sword technique Gui Zhong had learned.

"Father and mother, you two please come with me. Today I will show you one of my Huashan's secrets."

Gui Zhong gave up and took the two elders into Siguo Cliff.

Inside the vast cave, Gui Xinshu and his wife were shocked as they looked at the dense carvings on the stone wall.

"Is this the swordsmanship of our Huashan sect? The Xiyi swordsmanship, the basic swordsmanship, the life-threatening three-immortal sword, and the Yangwu swordsmanship. These are the secret skills of our sect that were lost in the early years!"

Gui Xinshu exclaimed in surprise while looking at the carvings on the stone wall.

It took him a while to come back to his senses and finally calmed down a little.

"Zhong'er, I really didn't expect that there is such a place above my Huashan Mountain that records so many unique skills of our predecessors. Unfortunately, most of them are incomplete. What a pity, what a pity!"

"Haha, dad, times have changed. It's a luck to have so many complete sword skills left. Why force it?"

Gui Zhong smiled lightly. Gui Xinshu's behavior was almost the same as when he first saw this place. He was full of regrets.

"Yes, yes, it's good to be able to keep these sword skills. Don't force it, don't force it."

Gui Xinshu also calmed down.

"It's just that there are not many people under my Huashan sect who practice swordsmanship. That is to say, Zhong'er, you are successful in practicing swordsmanship. The rest rely on fists and kicks to travel around the world. These swordsmanship can only be kept here for the time being. Then we will see who has it."

Be interested."

Gui Xinshu said regretfully, and Gui Zhong was also silent. Today's Huashan sect has very few disciples. It can be said that there are only a handful of them. Gui Xinshu's family of three can be considered a wave, and Feng Nandi and his son can be considered a lineage, and then there are

Yuan Chengzhi is from overseas. In addition, Mei Jianhe and Sun Zhongjun, two disciples of Gui Xinshu, also passed away in the early years. Since then, Gui Xinshu and his wife have been working on Gui Zhong’s body.

I have been running around for more than ten years and have not accepted any more disciples.

"Dad, why don't you, old man, find a few more disciples to teach you? My Huashan sect's disciples are still a bit weak." Thinking of this, Gui Zhong suddenly had an idea to recruit more Huashan disciples.

"Well, let's talk about it. Nowadays, our Huashan sect is weak and has only a few real disciples. The rest are external disciples and have already established their own sect. If you want to recruit disciples, you still need to look at it. The Manchu Qing court has no regard for

The people in the martial arts world are still very suppressed, and the situation in the world is also different from the past. Opening the gates will probably cause a lot of trouble."

Gui Xinshu thought for a moment and decided to put the matter aside for now and talk about it later.

Gui Zhong had nothing to do when he heard the words. When he thought about it carefully, his idea was right. Today's martial arts is in decline, and there are few masters in the vast world. Moreover, the Qing court also suppressed people in the martial arts very hard.

Opening a mountain gate is naturally not an easy task.

"The general trend is like this, what can we do?" Gui Zhong thought secretly in his heart. He had nothing to do about this situation. How could he compete with the general trend of the world on his own? The political situation of the Qing Dynasty was gradually stabilized, and the world was peaceful. Martial arts was originally

As for the art of killing, the more troubled the times, the more prosperous the martial arts will be. In times of peace, those in power will naturally spare no effort to attack those in the martial arts world. Since ancient times, chivalrous people have used martial arts to break the ban. This is not for nothing.

The days on Mount Huashan were calm and indifferent. Gui Zhong practiced Qi and martial arts every day and lived a very happy life. Every time he figured out a martial arts principle, he could be happy for a long time. Naturally, his life couldn't be better.

On this day, Gui Zhong was practicing his sword in the mountains, when suddenly Feng Nandi and his son came.

"Huh? Turtle killing convention?"

After sitting down and talking in detail for a while, it turned out that Feng Nandi came to Huashan this time for a major event in the world, the Turtle Killing Conference, which brought together many martial arts people to deal with Wu Sangui.

"Uncle Master, I came here this time to invite you to go to the river and organize this turtle killing convention together."

Feng Nandi had a good look on his face. This turtle-killing convention brought together all the heroes in the world. He contributed a lot in it, and his reputation in the world was great. Naturally, he felt a little proud. However, he restrained himself a lot in front of his uncle Gui Xinshu.

.

"The Turtle Killing Conference? Is it to deal with Wu Sangui? This is indeed a big event, but it's difficult to defeat him. Now that you are the leader of our Huashan Sect, you will naturally take part in such matters yourself, so I won't join in the fun.

.”

Gui Xinshu nodded when he heard the words. The implication was that he was in favor of Feng Nandi organizing this turtle killing conference. However, if he wanted him to come forward on his own, he would naturally not want to go. One was that Feng Nandi had already been a member of the Huashan Sect in his early years.

The leader of the company, the other person is also very old. Now he has returned to Zhongzhong and has become a talented man. He has long lost the competitive thoughts in his early years. He has been living in seclusion in Huashan for these years and will not go out easily.

"Ah, Uncle Master, if you don't go, won't our Huashan's prestige be weakened?"

Feng Nandi was a little disappointed. Although he was known as a powerful martial artist in the martial arts world and was a top-notch master in martial arts, he also knew that his uncle's martial arts skills were much better than his own. There were few opponents in the martial arts world.

It would naturally be of great benefit if the Huashan Sect had such a senior and famous person in charge of this conference.

"Well, our Huashan sect has been silent for many years. Now that you are determined to organize this turtle killing convention, but you cannot lose the reputation of our Huashan sect, please ask your junior brother to go with you."

In the blink of an eye, Gui Xinshu thought of his son Gui Zhong. He knew very well about Gui Zhong's skills. With that long sword in his hand, even he himself did not dare to say that he could defeat him. If there was anyone in front of Gui Zhong in this competition,

If you go to sit in charge, the reputation of the Huashan Sect will naturally not cause any problems.

"Huh? That's right, uncle, you can't go, but junior brother can go. Junior brother, what do you think? Now your Taiyuan Divine Sword is famous in the world. A few days ago, I heard that Master Taiyuan was here.

In Yunnan, a long sword is invincible. Even the leader of the Dian Cang Sect, Ling Xu Laodao, was defeated by your sword. He died of serious injuries not long after returning to the sect. It would be great to have you go with him.

"

Feng Nandi's face lit up, he suddenly reacted and said again and again.

"Huh? Senior Brother Feng, what are you talking about Taiyuan Divine Sword? Are you talking about me?"

Gui Zhong was a little curious, since when did he become such a famous person in the world.

"Why isn't it you? This matter has caused a big fuss in the world. Haven't you heard about it these days?"

"Well, when I went to Yunnan, I was besieged by a group of people recruited by Wu Yingxiong. Dozens of masters from the Five Poison Sect, Diancang Sect, and Jinding Sect swarmed up. It was really dangerous. In desperation, I had no choice but to

He was able to use ruthless tactics and killed many people. Unexpectedly, he also earned the title of Taiyuan Divine Sword. It’s really..."

Gui Zhong smiled bitterly and didn't know what to say. He didn't think about making a name for himself in the world. At first, he only took action to protect himself. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at the speed of news transmission in the world.

"Haha, no matter what, you are now a world-famous master. Since your uncle is unwilling to go this time, then you should accompany him."

Feng Nandi laughed loudly and was a little surprised. The Five Poison Sect, Jinding Sect, and Diancang Sect were quite powerful in the world. They had many elite disciples. Gui Zhong was able to be beaten by dozens of people.

He was still unharmed despite the siege, and even the leader, Old Taoist Lingxu, was seriously injured, which shows his strength.

"Since senior brother said so, then junior brother will accompany you for a trip. I don't have anything to do lately."

Gui Zhong smiled lightly and accepted the matter.

"Okay, then it's settled. Let's go down the mountain together in the afternoon. The turtle killing meeting is scheduled for the fifteenth day of this month. It's only a few days away, but it's hard to miss the time."

After Feng Nandi and Gui Zhong reached an agreement, the mission was considered completed.

After lunch, Gui Zhong accompanied Feng Nandi down Huashan Mountain and went straight to Hejian Mansion. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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