Chapter 94

"Ning Zhongze?"

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Wang Hao probably guessed what the other party thought.

From the other party's words, it can be heard that he is a member of Huashan sect, and his cultivation is a super first-class peak. In the whole Huashan sect, only Yue buqun's wife Ning Zhongze meets this condition.

"Thief! Look at the sword! "

Seeing that Wang Hao recognized himself, Ning Zhongze was more sure that the other party was prepared. Without saying anything more, he drew his sword and attacked.

Wang Hao didn't care much about Ning Zhongze who attacked. He took out two long swords from behind and greeted him.

"Ding Ding..."

The three long swords danced and the sound of fighting continued. Wang Hao still looked calm, but Ning Zhongze was more and more shocked.

She thinks that although she is not an amazing person, her talent is not bad. In addition, her martial arts are the direct descendant of Huashan sect, and her strength is not weak. Even if she meets a master level expert, she can make a few moves.

But now he was suppressed by a man whose cultivation was lower than himself.

"Martial uncle Ning, you are not my enemy, and today is not the day when we two go to war again."

Suddenly, Wang Hao separated the long sword stabbed by Ning Zhongze with a sword, flashed out of the battle circle and said calmly.

To be honest, he didn't have any bad feelings for ningzhongze, and there was no need to deal with a woman.

"Are you from the sword sect? The people of Jianzong deserve to die! "

But Wang Hao's words stimulated Ning Zhongze. After being stunned, he changed his look and attacked again with a sword. The attack was extremely fierce. He only attacked but didn't defend. He was in a desperate posture.

"I..."

Wang Hao was shocked and hurried to resist in advance. However, he seemed to be crazy at the moment, which made him quite embarrassed.

You can't really cut this woman off!

"Martial uncle Ning, don't blame me if you don't stop!"

While resisting, Wang Hao gave a deep warning. Unfortunately, Ning Zhongze seemed to have suffered a lot of stimulation and was still attacking madly, as if he had a deep hatred with Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was impatient. With a cold light in his eyes, he decided to teach the crazy woman a hard lesson.

The light of the two swords flashed in his hand. One sword caught the long sword stabbed by Ning Zhongze and stabbed it on his shoulder.

If he had changed his normal state, he could not have hurt Ning Zhongze so easily, but at the moment, the woman attacked like crazy, and only attacked but did not defend. The flaws in her body were infinitely enlarged, so it would be much easier to deal with.

"Ding!"

But just as the tip of the sword was about to stab into ningzhongze's shoulder, a sword Qi suddenly stabbed from a distance and broke Wang Hao's long sword with a sting.

Then a figure came flying rapidly from the mountain. His green shirt was floating. Who else could it be?

"It's you, give my son back!"

Seeing the figure of Feng Qingyang, Ning Zhong became more crazy. He abandoned Wang Hao and attacked Feng Qingyang directly with a sword, leaving Wang Hao standing in place with an ignorant face.

What's going on?

Feng Qingyang didn't seem to want to hurt Ning Zhongze. He just resisted with his sword finger. It can be said that he kept his hand everywhere, took absolute defense, and didn't attack.

The strangest thing is the breezy look, helpless with a pity and love, and a guilt, which is particularly strange.

"Is there a leg between Lao Feng and Ning Zhongze?"

Thinking of Ning Zhongze's son who had just drunk, Wang Hao looked strange. At the same time, his brain hole was wide open and he had a quite bold guess.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao moved in his heart and said angrily: "martial uncle Feng, are you hiding in Huashan Mountain to protect martial uncle Ning, the man of Qizong, regardless of the lives and deaths of martial uncles of Jianzong?

Don't forget that martial uncle Ning's father was the former leader of the Qi clan. He plotted the culprit of the sword Qi war in those years. How many ancestors of our sword clan died at his hands, but now you ignore the life and death of our sword clan for his daughter... "

Wang Hao's words really worked. Ning Zhongze recovered some soberness. He stopped the attack and looked at the wind in front of him carefully. The hatred in his eyes was still undisguised, but he had some restraint and didn't start again.

Seeing that Ning Zhongze stopped the attack and regained some consciousness, the breeze was clear, and he was secretly relieved. Then his lips moved, but there was no sound. It was obviously saying something with the secret method of transmitting sound to the ear.

Then he saw that Ning Zhongze was stunned at first, then full of disbelief, and finally turned into ecstasy. He ignored Wang Hao and the breeze, and rushed up the mountain. He even used the lightness skill body method, which seemed very urgent.

This change was naturally seen by Wang Hao, and his heart moved and had some speculation.

Previously, Ning Zhongze also sternly asked Feng Qingyang to return her son, but now he left with joy and eagerness. There can only be one reason, that is, Feng Qingyang did not completely take away the so-called son, but put him in the Huashan Sect on the mountain.

In Huashan sect, there are only a few disciples of Yue buqun who meet the age. Compare the old guy's love for Linghu Chong in the original book. Who is the child?

Obviously, Linghu Chong is probably Ning Zhongze's son. With reference to the strange mood towards Ning Zhongze just now, maybe Linghu Chong's proud protagonist is the old guy who makes trouble with Ning Zhongze!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes looking at the breeze are even more strange!

I didn't expect that the old guy was still an old cow eating tender grass!

"Why don't you go down the mountain with her?"

Aware of Wang Hao's unusual vision, the qingqingyang was looked at the old face red, some angry and angry rebuke.

"Uncle Feng, did you just cooperate well?"

Wang Hao was not frightened by the breeze, but laughed.

"Did you just say that on purpose?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned at first, then suddenly, he looked at Wang Hao and suddenly felt that the boy was a lot to his eyes.

This boy has a bright future!

"If you don't say this, how can martial uncle Ning understand what martial uncle Feng has done for her?"

Nodding, Wang Hao admitted, then he smiled and whispered, "Uncle Feng, I didn't say you. It's hard for you to pay so silently. Lick the dog... If you like Uncle Ning, say it boldly, and then go after it.

Although martial uncle Ning married the hypocrite Yue buqun, as long as you wield the hoe well, there is no corner you can't dig. Try your best. Martial uncle Ning will be your man sooner or later. "

Wang Hao looks down on Lao Feng's licking dog. In modern times, there is a saying - lick the dog, lick the dog, lick to the end, have nothing.

If you go on like the old wind, you won't want to hold the beauty back all your life.

Feng Qingyang listened to a black line on his forehead and angrily scolded: "you know a fart! I'm a little tough. Since I married Yue buqun, I can't be unfaithful, and I was also an old man that year, right... "

Speaking of eyes, Wang Hao looked at the eight diagrams. The old face was red and shut up immediately. This disappointed Wang Hao, who was burning in the heart of the eight diagrams.

However, I probably heard some. It is very likely that the wind was clear. In those years, there was a bully to Ningzhong, and then there was Linghu Chong.

In contrast, the age of Ling Huchong at the beginning of the plot in the original work is 24, and the battle of sword Qi took place 25 years before the beginning of the plot. It is likely that the wind was clear and angry after the war of sword Qi, and then forced Ning Zhongze, the apple of the former leader of Qi sect, to that.

"When your master left Huashan sect, they were only first-class accomplishments. They only learned Baoyuan strength. Although Baoyuan strength can be cultivated to the master's realm, it is not powerful enough. This mixed yuan palm skill can be connected."

Feng Qingyang took out a paper draft from his arms and threw it to Wang Hao, which was also one of his main purposes when he came down from the mountain.

After receiving the paper manuscript and looking at the wet ink on it, Wang Hao understood that it must have been written by Feng Qingyang. Obviously, he left on Siguo cliff to go back and write it silently.

"Although it's not Dugu Jiujian that I want most, I've gained something!"

Although there was regret in his heart, Wang Hao still accepted the paper draft, saluted Feng Qingyang and said, "thank you, uncle Feng!"

Looking at the respectful Wang Hao, the wind was clear and the wind was clear. He pondered and said, "I see that your Kendo talent is not weak. I happen to have a unique Kendo skill in my hand. I only say it once. How much I can understand depends on your nature!"

With that, the wind was clear, and as soon as he began to talk about a sword technique, he broke down a branch for practice.

Wang Hao didn't dare to slack off. He quickly listened and watched intently, and strengthened his memory with the help of the true spirit sword.

He knew that the unique skill of Kendo in Feng Qingyang's mouth was probably Dugu Jiujian!

I didn't expect that after planning for so long, I finally got this sword technique from Feng Qingyang's mouth. At the same time, I despised Feng Qingyang's excuse.

Seeing that he was not weak in kendo, it was because he had just opened his mouth to help resolve the hatred with Ning Zhongze that he planned to teach Dugu Jiujian. Otherwise, I'm afraid there would be only one Hunyuan palm skill.

It seems that in Lao Feng's heart, the sword sect is still not as important as others!

"Don't say you've seen me in front of your master after you go back! Remember never to come to Huashan before there is a real congenital great master. Many people outside don't want to see the rise of Huashan sword sect again! "

After talking about Dugu Jiujian's key, Feng Qingyang solemnly warned Wang Hao, and then his body flashed and disappeared in place.

"Tu sun, please remember the teachings of Uncle Feng!"

Wang Hao respectfully saluted, then again picked up the weapons previously put on the ground and walked down the mountain.

What Wang Hao didn't see was that on a protruding rock, a figure was silently watching his departure. This person was the breeze that had left before.

"The fist goes out of Shaolin and the sword goes to Huashan! Can this joke really come true? "

Sighed, looked up at the sky, looked more confused.

Although the sentence "Shaolin sword belongs to Huashan" shows the prosperity and strength of Huashan sword school decades ago to some extent, it is more a kind of support and killing behavior of some people with ulterior motives towards Huashan sword school.

Shaolin is a sect that has been handed down for thousands of years, backed by the Giant Buddha. Compared with Shaolin, the heritage of Huashan sword sect is many times weaker, and it doesn't have the confidence to be on an equal footing with others.

Therefore, this sentence is much more praising than praise.

However, the appearance of Wang Hao today and the perfection of the foundation building sword skill made him see a hope, especially the sword Qi cultivation system that Wang Hao finally said was shocking.

If they can complete this cultivation system, their Huashan sword sect will really be able to compete with Shaolin and Wudang.