The Huashan sect is prosperous. The leader Qi Zong Yue Buqun and his younger brother Yue Buming not only show superb martial arts and broad mind, but are also willing to give up the Qi sword fight. As long as Feng Buping and the others return to Huashan, they can put it aside.
Controversy and common development.
This sincere and beautiful suggestion deeply touched Feng Buping's heart.
He secretly thought: "With the martial arts and cultivation skills displayed by the Yue Buqun brothers, it only takes ten years for the Huashan Sect to return to its former glory. Now that we are back in Huashan, we can still fight against the Huashan Sect."
If you rise up and contribute, if you return to Huashan ten years later, you will probably become insignificant. As the saying goes, it is better to follow the dragon sooner rather than later."
Thinking of this, Feng Buping raised his head and said firmly: "Since the leader is so generous, he will not regard my three brothers as vulgar. Feng and his three brothers are willing to return to Huashan, and are willing to be a soldier of Huashan and contribute to the re-emergence of our Huashan sect."
strength!"
Cheng Buyou said anxiously: "Senior brother..."
Feng Buping stretched out his hand to stop and said sincerely: "Junior brother, don't mention the past things again. You can decide for yourself whether to go back. But I, Feng Buping, must return to Huashan. Even if I die, I will be buried in the Huashan Sect Cemetery."
Cheng Buyou Cong Buqi hurriedly said: "Since senior brother returns to Huashan, junior brother will definitely follow."
The three of them had just burst into tears. They were filled with resentment and anger, and their faces were filled with anger and ambition. They all disappeared without realizing it. A kind of thought of the fox dying on the hill and returning to its roots rose up in his mind.
, irrepressible.
Yue Buqun was overjoyed. As long as the three of them could return to Huashan, things would be easy to handle. Planning slowly would always make the three of them work for Huashan wholeheartedly.
Feng Zhou also nodded secretly.
Even the three ignorant Jianzong disciples have returned to Huashan obediently. The old man who lives in seclusion in the back mountain and only sighs all day long should be relieved. Do you think that as an elder, your vision and knowledge are not as good as those of your younger generations?
So what's the difference between you and those immortal immortals from the Taishan Sect?
When Feng Buping saw that the two junior brothers had agreed, he couldn't help but said with great joy: "That's good, we senior brothers will go back to Huashan together."
Cheng Buyou promised loudly and got up to pack his things.
Yue Buqun chuckled and said, "Third senior fellow apprentices, don't be in a hurry. We are here to visit you three, and you can't let us go back hungry. This is not the way our Huashan sect treats guests."
Feng Buping slapped his head and laughed loudly: "What the leader said is that I'm impatient. We'll leave tomorrow. Junior Brother Cheng, I'm going to make trouble today, but I'm going to have a good drink with everyone tonight."
Cheng Buyou smiled and nodded in agreement.
Everyone sat down again, and Cheng Buyou went to prepare. Feng Buping asked about the situation in Huashan in detail. He heard that Huashan now had enough money, and that all the gangs in Xi'an Prefecture, Shaanxi Province had already obeyed his orders, and they were all happy.
As he started to talk, Feng Buping said: "I haven't met my master, Junior Brother Yue, for more than twenty years. I never thought that the martial arts of the two have advanced so much. How about we compare with each other?"
Cong Buqi had just seen Feng Zhou take action and knew that his skills were far superior to his own. So he could imagine that his eldest brother Yue Buqun's martial arts was better, but it was not certain whether he surpassed senior brother Feng, so he kept echoing his words.
You must know that the disciples of the Qi Sect have high internal strength and the disciples of the Sword Sect have wonderful moves. It is not surprising that the three of them cannot match their internal strength, but they can always be slightly better in their moves.
Even Cheng Buyou, who was cooking, couldn't help but come over and echoed the news when he heard the news.
Feng Zhou watched from the sidelines and knew that Feng Buping had become a top-notch player in the world. He was skilled in both Qi and swordsmanship, his talent was restrained, and his martial arts was not weak. Even among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, he was at the top level. He was really a very good high-level fighter.
Cheng Buyou is at the peak of the second rate, while Cong Buqi is relatively close, but not far from the first rate.
Although Feng Zhou showed his power in every aspect since he appeared on the scene, easily suppressing the momentum of the three of them, Yue Buqun was the leader of the Huashan Sect. He would leave Huashan sooner or later, and he could not let Yue Buqun become his younger brother Baonan, so he remained silent
Silent.
Yue Buqun naturally wanted to show his aura as a top master in front of them, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.
At that moment, Feng Buping and Yue Buqun came to the center of the field again, each holding a long sword, facing each other three feet apart, Cheng Buyou, while Cong Buqi and Feng Zhou looked on.
Cong Buqi was relatively close to Feng Zhou, so he asked: "Which one of the two do you think has the best martial arts?"
Feng Zhou smiled faintly: "As for our master's martial arts, I'm afraid only Shaolin Master Fang Zheng and the Demon Sect Dongfang Bubai can compete with him."
Cong Buqi snorted coldly and said: "Senior Brother Feng's martial arts has been outstanding among the Huashan sect more than 20 years ago. Now he has made further progress. Although the master Yue... is strong in Qi training, his martial arts are not
It’s not just about internal strength!”
When he saw Feng Zhou showing off his skills, he was afraid that Yue Buqun's internal skills would be deeper. In his words, he already knew that Feng Buping's martial arts was not as good as his opponent's, and he only hoped that he could win the round with his tricks.
Feng Zhou smiled softly and did not answer.
On the flat ground, Yue Buqun and Feng Buping were both showing signs of welcoming guests.
Deep down in his heart, Feng Buping had already vaguely acknowledged Yue Buqun's qualifications as the leader. As a disciple of Huashan, how could he let the leader make the first move? At that moment, the sharp sword in his hand vibrated, and Jin Yan used a move across the air, the long sword.
It cut through the sky, as fast as a flying goose, and directly hit the three large acupoints on Yue Buqun's head. The speed of his sword and the ingenuity of his moves captured the charm of the Sword Sect.
Yue Buqun smiled slightly, and used the Gumu Sensen move. The tip of the sword was hesitant, and he defused Feng Buping's offensive. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the sword force was fierce, and it contained the power of counterattack. It seemed that he could attack Feng Buping in an instant.
Feng Buping saw that Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't help but let out a low shout. The sword power changed, and all the Huashan Sword Sect's sword techniques were used one by one. The sword light was vertical and horizontal, unpredictable, surrounding Yue Buping.
Buqun attacked hundreds of swords in an instant, and the swords were really rolling with light, leaping up and down, like a storm.
Yue Buqun was smiling, his feet were stationary, his left hand was hanging down, his fingertips were stuck to the corner of his clothes, and the sword in his right hand seemed slow but actually fast. He was just using ordinary Huashan swordsmanship to prevent the splashing water in front of him from entering.
Hearing the continuous tinkling sounds, all the hundreds of Feng Buping's attacks were blocked at the periphery.
Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi had never seen such sword skills before. They were so excited that they couldn't help but shout loudly.
But although they cheered loudly, their hearts gradually became depressed.
Feng Buping used all his strength, his sword energy was vertical and horizontal, showing the unique charm of a disciple of the Sword Sect, but no matter how hard he attacked, he could not get in front of Yue Buqun.
You must know that what Yue Buqun used was the most common sword technique of the Huashan Sect.
The fact that he could easily neutralize Feng Buping's all-out attack with the most basic swordsmanship of the Huashan School shows that Yue Buqun's internal skills are so profound that they are beyond Feng Buping's reach.
Feng Zhou looked pale, watching the two people fighting in the field, as if they were children fighting. He knew that no matter how he compared it, the martial arts of the three elders of the Sword Sect were far behind them. If it weren't for Yue Buqun being the leader of the sect, he would have to
They personally experienced the mystery of the Huashan School's double cultivation of swordsmanship and the simultaneous advancement of physical and mental skills. The winner was determined as early as the first round.
At this time, Feng Buping saw that he could no longer fight for a long time, so he changed his body shape and used his newly created violent wind sword to kill Yue Buqun.
I saw him walking diagonally forward, slashing his sword straight and across with great swiftness. Before he had even made five or six moves, there was already a faint sound of wind coming from his sword movement. The sword was coming out faster and faster, and the sound of wind was getting louder.
This set of "Quick Wind Sword" is a sword technique that Feng Buping created after living in seclusion in Zhongtiao Mountain for fifteen years. Each sword move is as fast as a sword, and the wind caused by it is getting stronger and stronger.
This set of "Quick Wind Sword" is indeed extremely powerful. The energy emitted from the sword edge gradually expanded. Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi on the side felt a chill, and their faces and hands were faintly blown by the strong wind.
It hurts, and I can't help but retreat,
But this bit of cold air had no effect at all when it encountered Feng Zhou. He stood tall and proud, still standing three feet away from the two of them.
In fact, Feng Buping already knew that he was no match for Yue Buqun, but he did not want to be underestimated by Yue Buqun, so at this time, he showed off all his strength. For a moment, the place was like a strong wind and flying sand and rocks.
Yue Buqun praised: "Good swordsmanship!" The sword's momentum changed, and he used the Huashan Yangwu swordsmanship. It was majestic, every move was clear, and he followed the sword, with strength all over his body, and he took Feng Buping dignifiedly.
The violent sword.
This Yangwu Sword Technique is also one of the Huashan Sect's sword techniques. Generally, Huashan disciples can practice this type of sword technique when they are in their twenties and have achieved success. It can be said to be one of the ordinary sword techniques of the Huashan Sect.
Feng Buping naturally recognized this set of swordsmanship. He had already mastered it at the age of twenty. Logically speaking, he would be able to understand the opponent's subsequent moves no matter how he changed them. However, after he used Guangfeng Kuai once,
Behind the sword, he still failed to gain the upper hand.
He let out a long sigh, jumped out of the circle, his eyes were complicated, and said: "Master, is this to cultivate my swordsmanship?"
Yue Buqun smiled slightly: "This is how I cultivate my sword skills."
Feng Buping sighed: "I created my own swordsmanship. I thought I could compete with the heroes of the world, but I didn't know that compared with the master's ordinary swordsmanship of the Huashan School, I couldn't even get into the class."
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Senior Brother Feng, you're welcome. Every move and every move of our Huashan Sect swordsmanship has a wonderful effect. This is especially true for the swordsmanship created on the basis of this Sword Intention and Mind Technique, but each technique has its own subtleties.
The skill is profound, and it is not a matter of luck. He can win with just one and a half moves. After all, it is normal for the same sect to compete with each other and win or lose."
Feng Buping deeply admired him and said: "The leader is a talented person with far-reaching knowledge and a humble and gentle person. No wonder Huashan has been able to rise again in the past twenty years. This is the result of the leader. Please accept my thanks."
After saying that, he held the sword in his backhand and bowed respectfully to Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun hurriedly stepped forward, held Feng Buping's arms, and said modestly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. This is the result of the hard work of all the disciples of our Huashan sect. Senior Brother Feng returned to Huashan, and I feel much more relaxed now.
With the help of senior brother, we brothers work together and can defeat gold. Who in the world dares to despise Huashan?"
Feng Buping felt even more satisfied after hearing this. He burst into laughter and walked arm in arm with Yue Buqun back to the hall together.
Feng Zhou watched from the side and sighed in a low voice, thinking that the position of head of Huashan should indeed be filled by Yue Buqun.
Back then, he was just a border army general, but he never bowed his head even when he saw Yang Tinghe, the chief minister of the cabinet. If Feng Buping was treated like this, he would not be able to do it.
That night, everyone recalled how they practiced martial arts on the mountain when they were young, mourned their deceased masters, and imagined the future of Huashan. They talked, laughed, cried, and took turns drinking, and fell drunk together.
The next day, Feng Buping and the others, along with their families, left Donghua Mountain together, entered the Yellow River, transferred to the big boat prepared by the Huashan disciples, and went upstream.
Over the past year, the Huashan faction's dominance has grown rapidly. The mayor made arrangements on Fenglingdu to welcome the three elders of the Jianzong back to the mountain. Therefore, when they entered the Huashan sphere of influence, they had no worries about food, clothing, and daily life.
, so that everyone returned to Huashan easily without any fatigue from the journey.
When they arrived at Mount Huashan, Ning Zhong led his disciples down to Jade Girl Peak to greet them. The three of them prostrated themselves in front of the mountain gate and cried loudly. They had been away from home for twenty-three years, and now they returned to Mount Huashan. It was really a mixture of sadness and joy, seeing the people on the mountain like this again.
Courteous reception, the three of them immediately put it down and settled down peacefully.