It doesn’t matter to them whether Huashan is strong or not.

But no matter how you say it, Huashan is a righteous sect.

The Huashan sect has become stronger, which is a good thing for the righteous way.

At least in this era of increasing Dao, demons and endless wars, it can save Murong Fu and the others a lot of effort.

And when Murong Fu and the others were chatting about the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng.

Linghu Chong is also practicing the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles.

“Fool”

“The essence of the Qingfeng Thirteen Postures lies in”Qing”, not”Qing” as you understand it.】!”

A white-haired female swordsman angrily hit Linghu Chong with a branch.

Linghu Chong didn’t dare to get angry.

Because this Qingfeng Thirteen Styles is definitely the swordsmanship he has practiced for the longest time. wrong. is the most torture

“What a gift you have”

“I have never seen you practice a swordsmanship every other day.

Master Kumei wondered:”Why are you so ignorant this time?” It’s been a month and you still haven’t gotten the hang of it?”

Master Kumei.

The leader of the Nanyang line of Huashan who can rival Yue Buqun in strength and prestige.

The leader leads the elites of Huashan to the expedition.

Master Kumei, who likes quietness and dislikes movement, naturally stayed in Huashan.

By the way, he taught Linghu Chong what he is currently doing. The strongest Huashan heritage

“possible……”

“The sword intention of Qingfeng Thirteen Styles may not be in line with the disciple’s horoscope.”

Linghu Chong is also helpless.

He practices this swordsmanship as if he were a sick man practicing heavy weapons or a giant man playing with embroidery needles.

“Maybe you just don’t have this life!”

Master Kumei is a little disappointed.

She has witnessed Yue Buqun’s majestic appearance with her own eyes, and has constantly witnessed Huashan soaring into the sky in Yue Buqun’s hands.

Therefore, she has considerable expectations for Yue Buqun, a genius son-in-law. She even surpassed her own disciple Gao Yanan.

But after training her recently, she had to give up.

You must know that she was a famous ruthless person

, and she put her hand into the boiling oil without changing her face.

Even though his hands were burnt to the bone by boiling oil, he still didn’t frown, and he won the legend of”Withered Plum”. Winning the awe of Huashan and even the entire world

“You can figure it out on your own~「 ”

Master Kumei is gone.

It seems that I have stopped looking forward to Linghu Chong

“That’s bullshit.”

As soon as Master Ku Mei left, another voice rang out.

Linghu Chong exploded instantly.

Who could secretly learn swordsmanship under the eyes of Master Ku Mei and himself, but Master Ku Mei didn’t feel anything at all?

Even if

Even those top martial arts masters who have been famous for a long time may not be able to achieve this.

“Even though he has the seeds of free and easy-going swordsmanship, he still wants to practice the kind of swordsmanship that is pure and stoic.”

“Quite the opposite.”

Linghu Chong took a closer look and found that the person who came was older than Master Kumei.

His head was full of vicissitudes of life, and he could not conceal his aging.

But his whole person seemed not to belong to this world. He seemed to be awe-inspiring in this world.

What kind of person is this.

Feng Qingyang.

A master of swordsmanship and the former face of the Huashan School finally couldn’t help but be born.

“boy”

“What do you think of Jian Zong? Feng

Qingyang asked coldly.

There was a strange sword intent in his eyes, as if Linghu Chong would be attacked by an unprecedented sword intent if he answered wrongly.

“Jian Zong is now also from Huashan”

“The divisions in the past originated from the Sunflower Book, and there is a hidden secret in it. We in Huashan must unite as one to seek justice in the future.”

Although Feng Qingyang’s attitude is not good.

But Linghu Chong is not a fool. Naturally, he will not retaliate and has no intention of hiding it.

Feng Qingyang asked:”What if the culprit who split Huashan in the first place was not the Sun Moon God Sect, but the Sun Moon God Sect? What about Shaolin?”

Over the years, Feng Qingyang has sorted out some of his thoughts.

It is really ironic that the dignified Shaolin Temple allowed the elders of Huashan to steal the supreme inheritance.

In addition, Lin Yuantu deliberately concealed it later.

Intensifying the conflict between Qi and Sword.

One may be a coincidence, but two may not be.

“Eye for an Eye! Tooth for tooth!”

Linghu Chong answered without thinking.

“good!”

Feng Qingyang was very satisfied with Linghu Chong’s answer. With such a character and such outstanding talent, he is really good at learning swordsmanship.

The idea that Feng Qingyang had suppressed for decades finally took action.

******

The war in the north has been dragging on for a long time.

Especially when the Tang Dynasty and Ming Dynasty came up with a quick fortress and city wall technology, the two foreign dynasties, the Yuan Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, couldn’t hold back and began to experiment crazily.

Various martial arts masters also began to abandon their dignity and crazily hunted soldiers and even craftsmen of the Central Plains Dynasty. at this time.

In the Dahebei camp of the Ming Dynasty.

More than a dozen craftsmen continued to pile up cement walls despite the biting cold wind.

After Kou Zhong obtained the ancient cement technology, he made a prompt decision to build a new city in Beiying.

The city wall of the new city is undoubtedly the top priority

“` 々Ling Shao.

Kou Zhong, who had a stubble on his face, looked into the distance and asked,”Who do you think will come today?””

In the past few days, they have seen various half-step masters one after another.

Chimei in the human demon, Dharma King Hongsun, Murongchui the Northern Baqiang, and Dharma King Jinlun have appeared one after another.

At the most dangerous time, Kou Zhong’s heart was almost penetrated, and Xu Ziling Their hearts were almost shattered.

If it weren’t for the fact that everything was just a little bit worse, if it weren’t for Yanziwu’s life-saving elixir and the magical healing effect of Changsheng Qi, they would have died.

“Brother Bao and Brother Feng were both severely injured. Uncle Deng’s internal energy was exhausted and he needed to rest.”

“Although Feng Xinglie and Yang Guo were intact, they were distracted and lacked skills.”

Xu Ziling sighed:”If we continue fighting like this, we will be exhausted sooner or later.”

“I heard that Guo Jing also suffered heavy casualties.”

Kou Zhong couldn’t help but shake his head.

It was a continuous bloody battle.

Even those who were made of iron would not be able to hold on.

Not to mention that the half-step masters on the other side chose a very shameless war of attrition.

They took action every time they had the opportunity. They were wasting their money without a chance, which resulted in Kou Zhong and the others being exhausted and short of manpower.

“It may not be us who die”.


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