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Chapter 208 Dugu Nine Swords

"Don't move!"

As soon as Wang Xu walked into the ruined temple, a figure came up to him and held a sword across his neck.

The sword is the standard long sword of the Huashan Sect. Under the moonlight, you can still see the word Huashan on the hilt, so you know who this person is without asking.

"Why, you don't recognize me anymore?" Wang Xu clamped the blade between his two fingers and clamped Yue Lingshan's long sword aside.

Yue Lingshan tilted her head and looked at Wang Xu carefully. After observing for a while, she showed a look of realization and said, "You are the one who invited my senior brother to drink in the inn."

"Of course it's me, Jin Yiwei is not so gentle." Wang Xu loosened his fingers, stood in front of the window and looked out, and could vaguely see figures fighting.

Seeing this, Wang Xu looked happy, grabbed it in his pocket, and whispered: "Go and record the battle scenes ahead."

Buzz buzz!!

The mechanical flying insect, which looked similar to a bee, flapped its wings and flew into the night, quickly disappearing without a trace.

This mechanical flying insect gave Wang Xu the confidence to obtain the Dugu Nine Swords.

In his plan, if he didn't meet Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong, he would encourage Linghu Chong to perform the Dugu Nine Swords in front of him, and then use mechanical flying insects to record it.

Now Feng Qingyang has appeared, Linghu Chong has also appeared, and the Dugu Nine Swords have not been taught yet, so he does not need to use his brains on Linghu Chong, he can just film Feng Qingyang teaching the swordsmanship.

"Who are you talking to?" As soon as Wang Xu released the mechanical flying insects, Yue Lingshan came over from behind.

A smile appeared on Wang Xu's face and he denied: "You heard wrong. Let me tell you, the fight was very lively, and I don't know who won and who lost."

"That's it!" Yue Lingshan stepped forward, her face full of worry, and whispered: "You should also know martial arts, can you go and help my senior brother?"

"No, your senior brother can handle this small scene. If not, I will take action." Wang Xu was vague and had no intention of helping.

After all, according to the plot, the following is Feng Qingyang teaching Linghu Chong the Dugu Nine Swords.

Who knows if an outsider will show up, who knows if Feng Qingyang will teach Linghu Chong. If he doesn't teach him, Wang Xu will cry without tears.

It's just that Wang Xu thinks this way, but Yue Lingshan has another idea.

After hearing what Wang Xu said, Yue Lingshan frowned, and her senses for him suddenly dropped.

In the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, there are no long-distance means of transportation such as trains and airplanes.

When we travel around the world, just like what is sung in the song "Friends", a glass of wine may become a lifelong friend, and you won't hesitate to cut your teeth with a word.

No matter how nice Wang Xu said it, in Yue Lingshan's mind, it was still an excuse for not wanting to help.

In just an instant, Yue Lingshan secretly decided that she would have to remind her senior brother to be careful in the future, as this person was not someone to be friends with.

"Linghu Chong, take a good look at my swordsmanship, the first of Dugu's Nine Swordsmanship, the Sword Swinging Style."

In the woods in the distance, a low shout suddenly came. When Wang Xu heard this sound, he knew that Feng Qingyang had taken action.

Swinging sword style, falling sword style, wave sword style, lifting sword style, lifting sword style, falling sword style, combined sword style, split sword style

Loud shouts kept coming from the dense forest. Wang Xu sniffed his nose vigorously and faintly smelled the smell of blood.

"Linghu Chong, the Dugu Nine Swords emphasize the meaning rather than the form. The most important thing is the word "enlightenment". The more open-minded a person is, the faster he can learn this set of swordsmanship. If the understanding is not enough, and there are people with evil intentions, it will take them a lifetime to learn.

No, do you remember this set of Dugu Nine Swords?"

In the woods, the old beggar was holding a sword in one hand, with many corpses at his feet, and a dumbfounded Linghu Chong in front of him.

Linghu Chong shook his head vigorously and said subconsciously: "Senior, you only mentioned the Eight Swords, and I just remembered the Eight Swords. What are these Dugu Nine Swords?"

"When you master the eight swords, the ninth sword will appear automatically. It depends on your understanding." Feng Qingyang said this, dropped the sword in his hand, and rose into the sky.

Linghu Chong knew that he had met an expert, so he quickly picked up the sword and asked loudly in the air: "Senior, which sect are you the master of? Can you tell me your name?"

"Huashan Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang"

The sound came from all directions. Linghu Chong looked around and found that the sound was right next to his ears, but there was no shadow of Feng Qingyang around him.

"Huashan Sword Sect, when did there be a Sword Sect on Huashan Mountain? Why didn't I know?" Linghu Chong was a little confused after hearing this. He glanced at the vast night and whispered: "It's better to go back and ask Junior Sister. Junior Sister likes to read miscellaneous books the most.

Now, maybe you know what the Huashan Sword Sect is."

Linghu Chong wiped off the blood on his long sword and landed it in front of the ruined temple.

Seeing her senior brother coming back, Yue Lingshan hurriedly greeted her and said, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"I'm so powerful, how could something happen?" Linghu Chong saw Yue Lingshan smiling happily, and then thought of the old man in the woods, and asked quickly: "Junior sister, do you know the Huashan Sword Sect?"

"Is there such a sect as the Huashan Sword Sect?" Yue Lingshan tilted her head and thought for a while, but she still couldn't figure out who the Huashan Sword Sect was.

"I know." Just when Linghu Chong thought he couldn't find the answer, a third person's voice came from the ruined temple.

Hearing this voice, Linghu Chong unsheathed his long sword instantly and asked: "Who?"

"Linghu Chong, don't you recognize me?" Wang Xu walked out of the ruined temple, his reflection in the moonlight stretched very long.

Linghu Chong looked Wang Xu up and down, his tense face melted instantly, and he said happily: "It's you, why did you come to me? By the way, you said you knew about the Huashan Sword Sect, what kind of sect is it, why haven't we heard about it?

Pass?"

"There is no Huashan Sword Sect on Mount Huashan. There is only the Huashan Sect and the swordsmen within the Huashan Sect, Qi Ertang." Linghu Chong asked about the Huashan Sword Sect, but Wang Xu knew that the Sword Sect did not exist at all.

There is only one difference between Huashan Sword Qi.

Originally, Qing Feng Yang should have told Linghu Chong this secret, but this time with Wang Xu's appearance, Feng Qing Yang left without saying anything.

Wang Xu didn't know what it meant, so he thought it would be okay to tell Linghu Chong. The younger generations didn't know the difference between Huashan sword energy, but the senior people knew it clearly. It was a secret that was not a secret in the world.

"Huashan Sword Qi Second Hall, I heard my father say this. In the past, Huashan Sect was a sect with two mountains, each with sword training and Qi training. Later, when the masters of the sword hall went out, they encountered people from the Demon Sect and were completely wiped out.

, only my father's lineage is left." Yue Lingshan spoke at the right time, telling what she thought was a secret.

Wang Xu shook his head slightly when he heard this. How could he believe Yue Buqun's words? He also encountered the demon sect's entire army being wiped out. Does Yue Lingshan know how many first-class masters there were in the Huashan Sword Hall back then?

Thirty years ago, there was a famous saying in the martial arts world: the fist leaves Shaolin and the sword returns to Huashan.

At its peak, Huashan Jiantang had more than a dozen top-notch masters, and even a master like Feng Qingyang was in charge. It was truly the number one sect in the Five Mountains, and the Sun and Moon God Sect had to stay away from the spotlight for a while.

"Brother Wang, what my junior sister said is wrong?" After noticing Wang Xu's reaction, Linghu Chong became suspicious.

Wang Xu shook his head slightly, ignoring Yue Lingshan's face, and said: "Thirty years ago, the Huashan Sect's Sword Qi Second Hall reached a point where they were incompatible with each other. The two sides were arguing whether the Huashan Sect should focus on Qi training or sword training.

The quarrel was so intense that it eventually turned into a competition based on martial arts. Feng Qingyang was the top master of the sword hall at that time, and also the top master of the Huashan sect, and a well-known grandmaster figure in the world.

It's a pity that the leader of the Huashan Sect was from Qitang. The leader at that time was afraid of Feng Qingyang's martial arts, so he made three strategies: to lure the tiger away from the mountain, to assassinate Chen Cang secretly, and to kill someone with a borrowed knife. First, Tiao Feng Qingyang would deal with it.

Jianghu incident also secretly revealed Feng Qingyang's whereabouts to people in the Demon Cult. Secondly, he made an agreement with the masters of the sword hall to argue in front of the portrait of the ancestor, which one is the sword hall or the Qitang that can lead Huashan better?

Get to the top.

The Huashan Sect has a rule that when visiting the Patriarch Hall, you cannot bring weapons. This is disrespectful to the Patriarch. On that day, everyone in the sword hall went there with bare hands. As a result, as soon as the gate was closed, they met the masters of the Qitang.

The siege, and the masters of Qitang were not bare-handed. Later, Huashan Jiantang disappeared, claiming to have encountered everyone from the Demon Sect by chance, and the entire army was annihilated."

"Impossible. My father showed me the sect records. The masters of the Sword Sect and the Demon Sect were fighting inextricably. They killed eight elders of the Demon Sect in a row. In the end, they were all outnumbered and destroyed. You must be lying!" Yue Lingshan said with a red face and a thick neck.

, I never believed it would end like this.

Wang Xu glanced at Yue Lingshan and said meaningfully: "Then tell me, who wrote the sect's history?"


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