Chapter 120

"Second senior brother, there are two fireworks in succession in the back mountain. Four people have come up."

"Let elder martial brother lead a team to support uncle Cong, and let my father support them."

Feng Ping sits at the pass where Siguo cliff connects with Qianshan Mountain. Beside him, there are six second-class escort masters.

At dinner today, he got the news that in addition to mugaofeng and Qinghai Yixiao, there are five or six first-class experts with similar skills who intend to break into Huashan.

They didn't know their plan. They had already been bugged by Huashan disciples underground. They thought they did it flawlessly.

Seeing the names, Feng's heart surged, but he was worried.

With Huashan sect and him, there are only four first-class experts. Can you resist it?

As for the breeze, he did not count in it. He knows that this martial uncle has profound martial arts, but he doesn't think he can be much better than himself.

He was worried that Huashan would suffer another major blow as soon as there were signs of revival.

How much he hated Yue buqun, how much he loved Huashan school.

"Martial uncle, I found a climbing figure. I can't see clearly, but I'm not tall, like a wooden peak."

"OK, I'll meet him."

The walls of Huashan Mountain are extremely tough. There are tens of feet high stones everywhere. Even if the East is invincible, it can only go up the mountain along a specific route.

Yue buqun stood near the abyss, looking at the blurred night, and couldn't help but feel surging.

When he was young, Huashan sect had a short glory, and then it became worse and worse year by year.

He had never experienced the most glorious time of Huashan sect, but what he heard from childhood was the glory of Huashan sect as the leader of the five mountains alliance and fighting against the evil cult.

The top ten elders of demon sect lost eight in Huashan sect at one time, and their vitality was greatly damaged. Of course, Huashan sect also gradually declined after that.

After he became Yue Su, the original leader of Qizong, he was determined to restore grandpa's original reputation since childhood.

However, the sword spirit dispute made the Huashan sect completely decline, and the Huashan sect could only survive in the cracks.

It was only five years ago that Lin Pingzhi was accepted as a disciple and Fuwei escort agency became a vassal of Huashan sect that Huashan sect finally got out of the quagmire.

Today, the first generation of inner disciples have not grown up, but in a few years, Huashan sect will never be as secretive as it is now.

"Headmaster, I found the figure of an owl in Qinghai."

Yue buqun nodded and said with a smile, "you just monitor the way up the mountain. I'll take over the Qinghai owl."

Different from Feng Ping, who was worried in his heart, Yue buqun was full of confidence in himself.

In the past five years, he has done nothing but occasionally instructed his disciples to practice Kung Fu. He has been carefully figuring out the unique skills of various schools.

In siguoya cave, there are not only the unique skills of Wuyue sword sect, but also the seals left by the eight elders of demon sect, five of which are first-class sword techniques comparable to the unique skills of Wuyue sword sect.

Although Yue buqun doesn't dare to claim that he is invincible in the world, after all, there is an impenetrable martial uncle in Houshan. However, he thinks that he can compete with him in the world at most.

An owl in Qinghai didn't look up to him at first, and now he doesn't pay attention to him.

In the night, Yue buqun stood quietly under the tree, waiting for the figure to come up, but he heard a long scream of panic not far away

This is not the voice of younger martial brother Feng. Then it should be the Ming camel peak in the north of the Great Wall.

Huashan nine skills, Zixia first.

Long term cultivation of Zixia skill will make your ears and eyes become very sharp. You can not only heal yourself, but also heal others' internal injuries.

While listening to the sound of fighting between Fengping and mugao peak in the distance, he paid attention to the movement of an owl going up the mountain in Qinghai.

With his eyes and ears, he would never let a man go up the mountain and disturb the disciples.

Feng Ping kept at Siguo cliff until the climbing figure finally came up. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he took out his sword.

He was careless about Mu Gaofeng, who became famous quite early. His move was Huashan's unique skill, lethal three immortal sword.

This move is one of the unique skills of Huashan school. There are only three sword moves, which can be hit in a series at one go.

Start with a straight chop. If the opponent dodges obliquely, turn the long sword around and cut across the waist.

If the opponent can avoid it, he is bound to jump over the sword, and the long sword will lift back and stab the opponent's back heart,

If the other party doesn't have eyes behind him, it's hard to avoid.

Mugaofeng was afraid to fight with the people of Huashan Sect on the hillside. Taking advantage of the people of Huashan to deal with an owl in Qinghai, mugaofeng attacked Cong Buqi and asked Cong Buqi to avoid his body shape and rush up.

Climbing all the way, even if he has deep skills, he is tired and panting.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I came up and didn't stand firm, there would be a sneak attack by experts.

Feng Ping's sword technique is exquisite and his kung fu is profound. However, as soon as he came up, there was a thousand feet of abyss behind him. He could not hide. He had to use his hunchback to block a sword.

He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, frightened and frightened. "Who is your excellency? Sneak attack is not a hero."

The move of closing injustice is dominant, and the fear of wooden peak is greatly reduced. "I've heard for a long time that the Ming camel sword in the northern part of the Great Wall is ugly and hunchbacked. It makes a camel sword. Although its martial arts are high, its character is quite low. It follows the trend, acts according to the wind, and ignores its integrity.

You are notorious, insidious, and narrow-minded. You claim that you never do business at a loss. Why, do you want to tell me about benevolence, righteousness and morality today? "

Mugaofeng thought his whereabouts were secret, but he was identified as soon as he came up.

Knowing that his whereabouts were seen in the eyes of others, he was greatly shocked and had a retreat intention.

Although he couldn't see who was in the night, he leaned on the rocks to breathe his luck and gasped: "Huashan sect is a famous and decent sect. I have offended many people today. Now I haven't hurt Huashan sect. I hope you let me leave and the well water won't offend the river."

Feng Ping laughed and said, "dare to break into the mountain tonight and spy on my Huashan secret script. It's not a pity to die. Take your life!"

Move 108: the wind blows fast and the sword spins out. The sword light envelops the wooden peak.

This set of strong wind fast swords is a proud sword technique created by Feng Ping after living in seclusion in the mountains for 15 years. There is a faint wind in the sword momentum. The sword move is as fast as a sword, and the wind is becoming stronger and stronger, with great power.

As soon as Mu Gaofeng accepted the move, he felt the strength from the other side's sword edge gradually expanding. He only felt the cold, and his face and hands were hurt by the strong wind.

However, due to the lack of internal force, the wooden peak used the camel sword to fight hard and not lose the wind for the time being.

The fierce wind fast sword technique is not only exquisite in moves, but also fierce on the sword. It's not just a sword move to win.

The opponent is like a small boat in the hundred foot flood. The wind howls and the waves are like mountains. One after another, the towering white waves rush towards the boat. The boat goes up and down with the waves, and finally swallowed up by the waves.

Feeling more and more pressure, mugaofeng had nowhere to hide. He angrily said, "don't blame someone for being cruel and cruel if you don't leave a life path for someone!"

Feng Ping said with a smile, "just waiting for you to jump over the wall..."

In the dark, another disciple said, "martial uncle, two people came up at the foot of the mountain. Let's help you."

Feng Ping didn't have time to speak. He only heard a few wind passing by, and Mu Gaofeng murmured. His sword technique was in disorder. It was obvious that he was hit by several concealed weapons.

The wooden peak broke out his internal power and roared. Tonight's battle was extremely frustrating.

He was attacked secretly before calming down. After more than ten moves with his opponent, he was injured by concealed weapons. His sword technique and poison haven't been used in time.

Now he is seriously injured. There is only one way to die here.

At this time, regardless of the secret script and the height of the cliff, he tried his best to force Feng injustice. He took two steps back, jumped and wanted to jump down the cliff.

Jump down, there is still a chance to live. Stay here, there is no chance at all.

However, the people of Huashan sect had been on guard for a long time. As soon as the injustice was sealed, four concealed weapons from different directions directly shot at the shadow.

The wooden peak let out a dull hum and fell to the ground.

Feng Ping sighed and felt that it was not fun at all. However, there are experts going up the mountain behind, and there should be a chance to shoot.

Seeing a thin figure jump onto the stone platform, he looked around quietly and listened. Yue buqun walked out from behind the tree, bowed and said with a smile: "I didn't see brother fan at the opening ceremony of Huashan sect, but I didn't want to see brother fan here."

The body of an owl in Qinghai suddenly tightened and looked at Yue buqun in the night. "Master Yue?"

Yue buqun took two steps forward with a gentle smile on his face. "Brother fan is all right."

An owl in Qinghai was shocked when he saw the leader of Huashan sect waiting here. "If I go down the mountain at this time, can headmaster Yue make it convenient?"

Yue buqun said with a smile, "twenty years ago, I met you at Yumen pass, regardless of your level. Over the years, I have been hoping to compete with brother fan again, but brother fan wants to disappoint me?"

An owl in Qinghai is the apprentice of the notorious evil cult figure "white board evil star". It is said that if there is a teacher, there must be a disciple. His character is inferior and his words and deeds are almost rogue. He is a cult figure to the letter.

During the opening ceremony of Huashan sect, he came to Huashan sect in disguise, but his eavesdropping disciple found his identity.

Seeing Yue buqun's aggressiveness, an owl in Qinghai took the lead in taking precautions against danger.

With the hat on his left hand, he chopped it off Yue buqun's head.

Yue buqun once fought with him. He knew that his moves were strange and his internal power was deep.

He didn't Parry either. With a split palm in his right hand and a little in his left hand, Qinghong sword jumped out of the scabbard and into Yue buqun's right hand.

An owl in Qinghai only felt his Qi force, and the hat immediately turned into pieces. He couldn't help taking a step back. "Zixia's magical skill really deserves its reputation. Leader Yue has deep internal power."

Yue buqun said with a smile, "please enjoy my Jikong sword skill again, brother fan..."

"Jikong sword?"

"This is my own sword technique. The sword is invisible. It looks like something or nothing, real or empty, and unchanged. It's like an antelope hanging its horn. There's no trace."

Qinghai owl took the lead in drawing out his long sword and stabbed him. He laughed and said, "leader Yue's bragging skills are... Ah..."

Seeing that Yue buqun was still a few steps away, but the chest of a Qinghai owl was cold. I don't know when, a long sword passed through my heart.

He fell to the ground and murmured: "Jikong sword... Name is not... Empty..."

The voice didn't fall, so I stopped breathing.

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