One of them is a scholar in blue robes, with a light robe and slow belt, five willows and a long beard under his chin, his face is like a crown jade, and he looks upright.
The other man has a white face and no beard, he is handsome and upright, and his eyes are like cold stars.
It was Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sect, and Feng Zhou, who had assumed the identity of his younger brother Yue Buming.
The three old men had not met Yue Buqun for twenty-three years, but he was the head of the Qi Sect. How could the three of them forget his face? So they could see it at a glance.
"Senior Brother Yue, what are you doing here?"
Yue Buqun smiled faintly and said nothing. Feng Zhou laughed loudly and said, "Senior Brother Feng, your swordsmanship is good, but without internal strength as the foundation, you can't hurt anyone at all!"
As he spoke, he approached the big pine tree, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it in the air. A stream of air stirred and inserted into the long sword on the big pine tree. The sword suddenly shook and even popped out of the big pine tree on its own, jumping to him.
In hand..
When the three old men saw this, they were immediately stunned. The old man called "Senior Brother Feng" couldn't help but said: "This... this is..."
Feng Zhou laughed loudly: "Yes, this is exactly the starting point of our Huashan sect's martial arts 'Eagle and Snake Life and Death Fight' that has been lost for hundreds of years. Senior Brother Feng, when this Huashan sect was rampant in the world, there was no difference between the two sects of Qi Sword.
But if you don’t have deep inner strength, you won’t be able to practice it anyway. Do you think it’s the devil’s evil way?”
Feng Buping snorted coldly and remained silent.
The three old men among him all thought: "Judging from his age, this man must be thirty-two or thirteen years old at most. How can he have such profound internal energy? Seeing that he and Yue Buqun look similar, could it be that he is his younger brother Yue Buming?"
It turns out that these three old men are disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect, named Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, and Cong Buqi respectively. The three of them have been living in seclusion since their defeat in the sword duel at Jade Girl Peak in Huashan twenty-three years ago, but they are unwilling to fail.
, determined to practice martial arts hard in order to one day be able to regain the position of the head of the Sword Sect in Huashan.
It's just that these three people live in seclusion separately and rarely interact with each other. But now Feng Buping has mastered swordsmanship, mastered both internal and external skills, and is ambitious. After using his martial arts to take back the head of Huashan Sect, he also wants to seize the position of leader of Wuyue Sword Sect, so he contacts everywhere.
The old Sword Sect finally spent all their efforts to find two junior brothers, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, on Donghua Mountain.
The three of them had the same martial arts philosophy. After Feng Buping showed off his martial arts, he easily won the recognition of the two junior brothers. However, they did not expect that Cheng Yaojin, the leader of Huashan Qi Sect, Yue Buqun, and his younger brother Yue Buqun would be killed along the way.
Bu Ming came here.
Moreover, as soon as he took action, he showed extremely high internal strength, which was far beyond the reach of the three of them. It is true that those who come are not good, and those who are good will never come.
"Senior Brother Yue, do you two brothers come here to kill all the disciples of our Sword Sect?"
Feng Buping shouted.
Yue Buqun shook his head slightly: "Junior Brother Feng, when is the time to retaliate? The fight between the Qi Sword and the Qi Sword was originally a dispute over the ideals of the previous generation of teachers, which led to them killing each other and the decline of Huashan. Now, Junior Brother Feng is still struggling with the Qi Sword.
The reason for the fight is to watch my Huashan Mountain fall."
"Hmph! Don't be so merciful. If you give up the position of the leader of Huashan, we will return to the lineage of Huashan with you."
Cheng Buyou said loudly: "Yes, Senior Brother Yue, our Jian Sect has no enmity with your Qi Sect disciples, and I have nothing to do with you, but it concerns the Huashan Taoist Tradition. Even if you don't come today, we will still follow."
Senior Brother Feng walked up to Huashan Mountain. You occupied the position of leader of Huashan Sect, but you taught all your disciples to practice Qi instead of swordsmanship, which caused the reputation of our Huashan Sect to decline day by day. You will never be able to shirk your heavy responsibility."
Cong Buqi also said: "Yes, since we are disciples of Huashan, we can't stand by and ignore it. Besides, back then, the 'Qi Sect' squeezed out the 'Jian Sect', and the methods they used were really unclear and not aboveboard. Our 'Sword Sect'
None of Zong's disciples are convinced. We have tolerated it for twenty-three years, and today it is time to settle the score."
"You have courage!" Feng Zhou smiled slightly and said to Yue Buqun: "On the surface, their Sword Sect is incompatible with our Huashan Sect!"
"It's a dispute about ideas, and it can't be explained clearly in a few sentences." Yue Buqun's face was calm, and he didn't pay attention to the dispute in front of him at all.
If he had met the three Sword Sect disciples a year ago, he might have been trembling with fear, walking on thin ice.
But a year later, he practiced the "Nine Yin Manual" and his martial arts attainments improved by leaps and bounds. He was no longer the Wu Xia Amen of the past. Not to mention these three Sword Sect disciples, even thirty of them were no match for him.
What's more, his younger brother Yue Buming, who was ten times better than him in martial arts, devoted himself to helping him practice martial arts and answering his doubts in the scriptures. He was completely focused on the development and growth of the Huashan Sect.
The two of them were wandering around the world, so what if they met Dongfang Bubai? Not to mention a few remnants of the Sword Sect?
Therefore, facing the aggressiveness of these three old men, I just felt a breeze blowing on my face.
Feng Zhou said: "You say you are not convinced, but you don't know how to be convinced?"
Cheng Bu worriedly said: "He, a disciple of the Qi Sect, has some attainments in internal skills. Pulling out Senior Brother Feng's sharp sword from the void may be just some secret to the movement of Qi. When it comes to sword skills, how can he defeat our Sword Sect?"
Disciple? I will argue with swords and let the two of them defeat the mountain. Then we will work together to fight to Huashan. The position of the leader of Huashan may not be qualified only by Senior Brother Feng!"
Thinking of this, Cheng Buyou said: "How can there be so much instigation? You Qi Sect only needs to give up the position of leader and leave Huashan Jade Girl Peak, and I will be convinced. Do you dare to agree?" He said, "I will be convinced."
After these four words, there was a swipe sound, and the sword was already drawn in his hand. When he said the word "ke", he thrust out a sword. When he said the word "dare", he thrust out a sword. When he said the word "answer", he thrust out a sword.
Sword, when he said the last word "should", he thrust out another sword. When he said the four words "dare you agree" in one breath, he thrust out four swords in a row.
These four sword moves are indeed unparalleled in speed, and the four sword thrusts are four extremely cruel and different moves, which are extremely versatile. The first sword passed through Yue Buqun's shirt on his left shoulder, and the second sword passed through it.
He was wearing clothes on his right shoulder. The third sword stabbed the clothes next to his left arm, and the fourth sword stabbed the clothes next to his right side. The four swords passed forward and back, stabbing eight holes in his clothes. The blades were all
It passed by Yue Buqun's body, only half an inch away, but did not hurt his skin at all. The wonderful moves of these four swords, the speed of the shots, the accuracy of the control, and the fierceness of the power are all made by first-rate masters.
style.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Feng Zhou clapped and laughed: "Your sword moves are very good. You can use one to transform four, but it's actually just one move. If you become the elder of my Huashan sect, my Huashan disciples will definitely improve their swordsmanship."
As he spoke, he seemed to wave his hand casually, and the sharp sword in his hand flew out like a ray of white light, like a shooting star. With a "swish" sound, the entire sword body sank into the scabbard on Feng Buping's waist.
The expressions of the three Jianzong people suddenly changed, and they even involuntarily took three steps back.
Yue Buqun did not evade or give in, and accepted the four swords of Cheng Buyou calmly. He was confident that as soon as Cheng Buyou had the intention of harming him, he would have a way to restrain himself. In this brief moment, he could
If you take action at any time to protect yourself and defeat the enemy, your martial arts will be far higher than success. You can imagine it. Although he has not taken action, his intimidating power is no different from that of taking action to win.
And Feng Zhou casually waved his hand and threw Feng Buping's long sword into his scabbard. His eyesight, wrist strength, luck and skill were all superb. If he wanted to kill Feng Buping, the opponent would already be there at this moment.
Dead body.
"Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Cheng, and Senior Brother Cong, this Qi Sword dispute is actually very boring. The seniors are trapped in a demonic barrier and insist on fighting to the death, which has led to the decline of Huashan. If you ask me, it is better to put aside the dispute and develop together, and you will
How about building a Huashan Villa on the Yuntai Peak of Huashan Mountain, taking care of its own profits and losses during normal times, and advancing and retreating together when encountering major events?"
Yue Buqun smiled lightly.
Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi remained silent, then looked at Feng Buping.
To be fair, Yue Buqun's idea is quite good.
More than twenty years have passed, and those who had grievances have long been buried in the dust. The right and wrong between the living people is just a dispute between Qi and swords.
Yue Buqun is a disciple of the Qi Sect as the head of the family, and his willingness to let them open a Huashan Villa is already a huge concession, which fully reflects the broadmindedness of the head.
Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi didn't have much experience in martial arts, and they had suffered a lot from being displaced in the past twenty years. They vaguely felt that Yue Buqun's words made sense.
But Feng Buping was not reconciled.
He lived in seclusion in the countryside and practiced swordsmanship hard, but he had great ambitions. What he possessed was the 108-style "Gust Swordsmanship" that he created after living in seclusion in the mountains for fifteen years.
As a result, he was suppressed by Feng Zhou's tactics without even using a single move, and he felt extremely annoyed.
If you can't even pass the test of Feng Zhou, how can you have the dignity to replace Yue Buqun?
Thinking of this, he snorted coldly: "You just want to conquer my sword sect by using all kinds of dazzling despicable methods. What a wishful thinking!"
"Haha." Feng Zhou's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at him with a sneer: "Feng Buping, you are still so wishful thinking until now. It seems you are not convinced anymore?"
"Yes, I just don't accept it!" Feng Buping said.
Feng Zhou stepped forward, looking at Feng Buping with a half-smile on his face: "Since you are not convinced, then I will beat you until you are convinced!"