Chapter 93

"Alas! They are all people who live in the door. Do you really want to kill each other and die completely before you can stop? "

After staring at Wang Hao for a long time, Feng Qingyang suddenly sighed. All his killing intentions converged into his body, looked painful, and his body became bent.

As a person who personally experienced the tragedy of that year, he really didn't want to see the tragic scene staged again, and

Wang Hao still kept a cold face and said in a hate voice, "although I was admitted to the door wall by master after leaving Huashan sword sect and didn't experience the sword war in those years, I also heard master often talk about the situation at that time.

If Qizong wins with real skills, our sword sect is not someone who can't afford to lose, but what do they do? In order to attract the wind, grand martial uncle, you, the No. 1 strongman of our sword sect, should use such despicable tricks. How can my master be convinced? "

Speaking of this, Wang Hao used his strength to stimulate his eyes and spread red silk all over them. The tiger's eyes said tearfully, "Uncle Feng, you don't know the pain in Shifu's heart these years! Without the support of sects, everything needs to be solved by ourselves. So far, master and two martial uncles live in simple thatched houses. They even have to plan for a long time to add a new dress to disciples and others.

Master and martial uncle practice swordsmanship every day. They don't even dare to use the real sword. For fear of damage, they only use the cut wooden sword to practice.

Can you understand how painful it is to see Master and martial uncle secretly weep over the handful of hometown they took away when they left Huashan? Since I was sensible, I vowed that I would lead Shifu and martial uncles to recapture the home of Huashan sword sect. No one could block our way home! "

Wang Hao became more excited as he spoke and acted. He even shed a tear in the end.

Anyway, you can say what's tragic and play what moves people's hearts!

The words made Feng Qingyang feel really uncomfortable. He glanced at the bundle of weapons that Wang Hao was still on the ground, and had no doubt about Wang Hao's words.

Can we still have a holiday when we are so diligent and thrifty?

Compared with the days when Wang Hao sealed the injustice in his mouth, Yue buqun is much more comfortable here. At least Huashan sword sect still has a lot of family background.

He also understood that practicing martial arts is a very expensive or money burning business. The required weapons need to be made with money, and the swords of masters like Feng Ping must be at least 1000 refined steel.

The sword of that level starts with at least 1000 liang of silver, not to mention all kinds of medicinal materials needed for cultivation. The quantity is unimaginable.

It's good to have a sect as a support, but it's really miserable without this support.

At the thought of these martial nephews and grandchildren living a hard life, the wind was clear and clear, and suddenly there was a sense of guilt.

You know, he is the first strong man of Jianzong!

It was because of him that Jianzong lost the battle of sword Qi, and even all the experts fell. In recent years, he failed to bear the responsibility of the first expert of Jianzong, but quietly hid here to mourn.

Compared with the three nephews who are still struggling hard, he is really far away!

Besides, the boy in front of me was right. The three of Feng Ping just wanted to go home to Huashan sword sect!

Just

"Can't you really reconcile?"

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth again and said, "the sword spirit dispute is a mistake. What's the point of fighting again? As a person of Jianzong, you should understand the fatal defects of Jianzong. The road of Jianzong is not a long-term way.

Moreover, you see, there is no sword fighting in Shaolin Temple, nor in Wudang. All other sects have no such wonderful disputes, which has proved that we are wrong. I hope you young people will not continue to be wrong! "

Wang Hao remained unmoved and firmly rejected: "no, it's only Qi sect that's wrong. Our sword sect is right. Our master has found a broad road that belongs to our sword sect alone, and building a foundation sword skill is the basis of everything."

Speaking of this, Wang Hao looked directly at the breeze again and said in a deep voice, "haven't grand martial uncle Feng seen the real secret of the foundation building sword skill after fighting for so long? And why did the disciple have such cultivation strength when he was young? "

"Is it..."

Being reminded by Wang Hao, Feng Qingyang seemed to understand something. He stared at the boss with his eyes and couldn't believe it.

He had vaguely seen that the foundation building sword skill had the ability to forge the body. It was a strong external skill.

If you practice for a long time, you will temper your body while practicing sword moves. This is also a way to increase your accomplishments.

This also makes up for a defect in the cultivation system of the sword sect. Even if you don't cultivate your internal power hard, you can still improve your cultivation while cultivating sword moves, and it is known as the external skill cultivation of an invincible hand at the same level.

This has just been reflected in Wang Hao's strong combat power.

But he was not sure before, so he didn't think about it. Unexpectedly, it was true!

But how is this possible?

"It's impossible. Although your master Feng Ping has a good talent, he can never create such amazing skills."

Feng Qingyang doesn't believe that Feng Ping can create such perfect amazing skills. After all, he doesn't even have such ability as a swordsman wizard, let alone others.

So there must be something strange in it!

Wang Hao replied in an unassuming manner: "the foundation building sword skill was not created entirely by the master, but by another adventure. On this basis, the foundation building sword skill was created. As for what adventure it was, it was a secret of our school. Please forgive me, my disciple, I can't disclose it to others."

When it comes to the word "outsider", Wang Hao deliberately accentuates his tone and stares directly at the breeze opposite. Obviously, the outsider is talking about the old guy.

This is a bitter smile, but it's hard to say. Who makes him incompetent in doing things over the years!

"I admit that your foundation building sword skill is perfect, but it is only useful in the master's realm. When you break through the master's realm, you still have to cultivate internal Qi. Moreover, it's too difficult to grow true Qi from outside to inside by relying on external skills alone. Even those with extraordinary talents succeed, it's only an example.

You can't support Huashan sword sect with one person! "

Feng Qingyang still didn't give up and began to persuade again.

He really didn't want to see the sword spirit struggle continue. After one experience, Huashan sword sect was seriously injured and almost killed. If he did it again, he would be finished.

Moreover, she is also a person of Qizong!

Wang Hao still responded calmly: "grand martial uncle Feng was wrong. It's not very difficult to cultivate external skills to the master's realm in front of the foundation building sword skill, and breed true Qi from the outside to the inside. As for the secrets inside, please forgive me for my inconvenience to disclose to others."

Hearing this "outsider" again, the wind was clear, and the green brains on the forehead could not help beating, but the heart was more curious.

He doesn't think Wang Hao is lying. After all, the boy's own cultivation is there. His external skills are super first-class.

It's appalling to be able to cultivate external skills to a super first-class state at such an age. If there's no secret in it, ghosts don't believe it.

Although he is curious about the secret inside, he can't ask. After all, he is still an "outsider" in the eyes of the other party!

He really couldn't bear to ask.

But before he calmed down, he was shocked again by Wang Hao's next sentence.

"When we break through the master's realm, we will not cultivate the so-called true Qi, but the sword Qi! Cultivate sword Qi directly in the Dantian meridians in your body!

When we finish this step, we must make the fist out of Shaolin and the sword belongs to Huashan. This honor resounds through the Jianghu again! "

After that, Wang Hao burst out the hidden true spirit sword in his body, and his expression also seemed extremely domineering, as if he didn't pay attention to the heroes in the world.

And this is not nonsense. He really imagined the next step of the cultivation of Jiangong.

"This... This is sword meaning?"

He stared at Wang Hao again. He really didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

It's amazing that the boy's external skill cultivation has reached a super first-class level. Who would think that the boy has understood the meaning of the sword.

Master, the sword Qi of the strong is the product of the fusion of the sword intention and the acquired Qi in the body. Since the boy has understood the sword intention, it is really possible to cultivate the sword Qi directly in the body at that time.

The strong body cultivated with its external skills can indeed bear the movement of sword Qi in the body.

Although there are still countless problems to be solved to achieve this step, there is at least one hope.

And the boy is so confident that he must have a certain foundation.

"Alas! You go! "

After opening his mouth, he had no face to persuade. Finally, he sighed and disappeared in place.

People have created such a broad road. If he continues to persuade him, he will really become a "stranger" in the boy's mouth.

So it's better to step back first and take a long-term view.

It's just that the breeze is clear and clear, but Wang Hao who stays in place blinks his eyes with an ignorant face, and his brain is also blank.

Master Hao, where's my Dugu Jiujian?

Old Zi gave up his words for such a long time and sold miserably. He also told you about the great ideal of boxing out of Shaolin and sword back to Huashan. You didn't even say a little, so you ran away?

"Stingy old man, what a waste of old Zi's feelings and time!"

Wang Hao, who had just recovered for a long time, scolded angrily and turned around to leave Siguo cliff. However, after taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something, and turned around to pick up the weapons wrapped in his coat and carry them on his back again.

He is penniless now. Even the silver he used to wash and buy roast whole sheep in the inn was robbed from those guys by a group of robbers on the road.

However, it has already been spent for such a long time. If you don't want to be hungry, you have to find a way to make money, and these weapons are a good choice.

Especially the weapons of the top ten elders of the demon sect. They are all divine soldiers above the level of refining refined steel. They can sell a lot of money.

Of course, this is a ready sale.

If he really has the means to make money, he can still make a lot of money by forging thousands of refined steel magic soldiers.

But first, he is not in that mood, and second, he has no free time.

Even this time, it was mainly to use these weapons to sell miserably, get the wind of guilt and sympathy, and prepare for the planning of Dugu Jiujian, which made it come out of the cave.

In the end, they just took those weapons away and sold them in the spirit of waste utilization.

"Who are you? How dare you steal from our Huashan sect? Do you really think there is no one in our Huashan sect? "

Just as Wang Hao walked to the hillside of Yunv peak, he suddenly met a beautiful woman who went up the mountain.

The beautiful woman looked at Wang Hao's appearance. When she saw the blades behind Wang Hao's back, she immediately cooled down and drew her sword and drank.