Yue Buqun said, "That's all for later. If you're not here, everyone still has a chance. But with you here, even this little chance is gone."
Feng Qingyang was in a daze. He was highly skilled in martial arts and focused entirely on martial arts. He really had no political acumen, which was why he didn't want to be the leader.
In any technical industry, as long as your skills are higher than those of the leaders, the leaders will feel uncomfortable, fearing that such people will be restless. As a leader, you have too many resources to deploy. In the world of martial arts, this problem is particularly obvious.
Yue Buqun said: "Some people are talented in swordsmanship, so they should learn more about swordsmanship, and some people are talented in qigong, so they should practice more qi. If they all have talents, they should practice them all. Why does it have to be either one or the other? The Huashan Sect is now at a low ebb. Not to mention the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, it is not as good as the general Jianghu gangs. It is a pity that Shi Shukong has a lot of skills, but he is buried here. It is normal for you to hate the Qi Sect, and it is okay to hate the Sword Sect, but you You shouldn’t hate the Huashan Sect. Without the Huashan Sect, there would be no you, Feng Qingyang. Now there is no Air Sect, no Sword Sect, only the Huashan Sect, and the Huashan Sect needs you."
Feng Qingyang said: "Aren't you afraid that I will threaten your position as leader?"
Yue Buqun said: "I am sitting on pins and needles in this position of leader, carrying a heavy burden. If my uncle is willing to take over, I will be grateful."
Feng Qingyang sighed: "What a sharp-tongued scholar. No one in the entire Huashan Sect can be more transparent than you. I never saw it before that an ordinary bookworm could have such insight."
Yue Buqun sighed: "It's just forced by the situation."
Feng Qingyang said: "Your swordsmanship and internal strength are both extraordinary. I'm afraid they are no longer inferior to mine."
Yue Buqun's eyes suddenly flashed and he said, "You won't know until you take action when you're not around."
Feng Qingyang's eyes also burst into light and he said: "So you are waiting for me here."
Yue Buqun didn't answer, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was clearly revealed.
Feng Qingyang said: "Okay, as long as you beat me, I will follow you down the mountain."
Yue Buqun threw the sword in his hand to Feng Qingyang, turned around and entered the cave, picked out a regular sword that his sect's senior left in the middle of the mountain, and returned to Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang flicked the blade of the sword lightly, making a "buzzing" sound, and praised: "What a sword! It is worthy of being the leader of the Huashan Sect. Give me such a good sword, and use an ordinary one yourself." Are you so confident with your sword?"
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "No sword is better than a sword!"
Feng Qingyang was really shocked this time, and then laughed: "Okay, okay! I'm here to teach you the lesson of "no sword is better than a sword." "
Feng Qingyang raised his arm, and the long sword made a clear sound. The sword was already in front of Yue Buqun. It was the "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun" of Huashan Sword Technique.
Yue Buqun returned his sword to block and counterattacked the Huashan Sword Technique's "Boundless Falling Wood" move.
Both of them have reached the realm of swordsmanship, and any swordsmanship is at their fingertips. The Huashan School's swordsmanship may seem ordinary, but in the hands of the two of them, it is extremely wonderful.
Feng Qingyang also became more energetic. It had been many years since anyone could compete with him in swordsmanship.
Huashan's swordsmanship couldn't help Yue Buqun, so Feng Qingyang used the sword sect's unique skill "Three Immortal Swords of Death", slashing straight, cutting horizontally, and flipping back, creating wind under his feet, demonstrating his superb lightness skills.
Yue Buqun's figure also became erratic, and his swordsmanship began to become more and more specious, becoming more and more different from Huashan's swordsmanship.
The same is true for Feng Qingyang. His swordsmanship can be done as he pleases, and there are no moves at all. It seems to be ever-changing, but in fact it is just one sword, which will strike wherever there is a flaw.
Yue Buqun shouted loudly: "What a Dugu Nine Swordsman!" "
Feng Qingyang said: "You also know this sword technique?"
Yue Buqun said: "It's like thunder piercing your ears! Uncle Master, please take my sword."
Feng Qingyang concentrated on it and did not dare to relax at all. Yue Buqun's swordsmanship had already astonished him. At this time, he solemnly offered to let him take the sword. This sword must be no small matter.
Yue Buqun rose into the sky, let out a long roar, raised his body skills to the extreme, and faced the rising sun with his sword, with silver light flying and the sword's edge flashing. It was as powerful as a thunderbolt and indestructible.
The wind is clear
There was a feeling of inescapability. As soon as his eyes blurred, the tip of the sword had stopped at his chest.
Feng Qingyang murmured: "What kind of sword technique is this?"
Yue Buqun said word by word: "Flying Immortal from the sky!"
Feng Qingyang said: "What a move, "Flying Immortal from Heaven"! you win! Huashan Sect is lucky to have you. "
Yue Buqun said: "Me alone is not enough, and my uncle is not enough. We need more people to make the Huashan Sect rise again."
Feng Qingyang asked: "What do you want me to do?"
Yue Buqun said: "At the beginning, the Qi Sect suffered a tragic victory. Although they defended the mountain gate, it was actually not as good as the incense left by the Jian Sect's descent from the mountain. When my uncle comes out of the mountain, he can recruit all the brothers of the Jian Sect who have been wandering away, and there will be no separation in the future." "Sword Sect", "Air Sect", and only the Huashan Sect. Everyone practices martial arts according to their own ideas and teaches apprentices according to their own ideas. The success in martial arts is all due to the power of our Huashan Sect. "
Feng Qingyang asked: "Can you really let it go?"
Yue Buqun said: "I didn't want to compete with swords at the beginning. Now that Huashan has fallen to this stage, am I still qualified to provoke such a meaningless fight?"
Feng Qingyang sighed: "If these people could think like you at the beginning, the Huashan Sect would not do the same."
Yue Buqun said: "As the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, the Huashan Sect is as powerful as Shaolin and the Demon Sect. Even if there is no sword and qi dispute, no one would want us to stop."
Feng Qingyang asked: "Why do you say this?"
Yue Buqun told the ins and outs of the "Sunflower Collection" again, and finally said: "Actually, both Huashan and the Demon Sect have been tricked."
Feng Qingyang was stunned and couldn't figure out the reason.
The image of Shaolin masters is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that ordinary people will not think of them as sinister villains, let alone those in the martial arts world.
Feng Qingyang said: "But we never thought about overpowering Shaolin!"
Yue Buqun said: "It's just that you haven't thought about it. Are you sure the leader of the Huashan Sect hasn't thought about it that way? Besides, it doesn't matter whether you have thought about it or not. It's enough for them to think that you are a threat. Besides, they don't force you. The reason why we stole the "Sunflower Book" is because we are greedy. When things get to this point, we have no one else to blame but ourselves."
Feng Qingyang's head was sufficient when practicing martial arts, but when it came to talking about it, it was not enough. He could only sigh and shake his head, expressing his confusion.
Ning Zhongze was shocked by Feng Qingyang's sudden appearance.
But she had no other thoughts but excitement. The old man of Huashan Sect died and left. She was too young at that time, and the fear in her heart was unforgettable. When she saw Feng Qingyang, she thought of her dead father and brother, as well as other uncles and brothers. , the tears couldn't help falling.
