A week passed in the blink of an eye.

In the main courtyard of Chaoyang Peak, Yang Buji on the bed was as angry as a silk.

Lin Kun knelt aside, looking sad, with his head down.

"The Crazy Demon Art is harmful but not beneficial, and if it is spread out, letting those evil forces know, it will bring disaster to Huashan, so let it follow me into the soil.

"I have something else to do, Qianshan, come here."

Yang Buji was exhausted, he raised his hand with difficulty, and waved to the grief-stricken Yue Qianshan.

Yue Qianshan hurried forward, "Senior brother, you said, any last wish of yours, even if Qianshan goes through fire and water, he must fulfill it."

He leaned his ear close to Yang Buji's mouth.

It took a long time for Yue Qianshan to look up at Yang Buji in disbelief with his face full of astonishment, "Brother, is what you said true?"

"Since ancient times, fortune and misfortune have been intertwined. This is an opportunity for Huashan, and it may also be the cause of Huashan's extinction. Before there is no absolute strength, this secret will only be a disaster, so you have to judge the situation before making a judgment.

"If you don't gamble, you win. I think...you should bury a secret. As the secret of the sect master, pass it on. Don't be greedy."

Yang Buji exhausted his last ounce of strength, and his raised hand came down with a bang. He had already closed his eyes and passed away.

"Senior brother Yang!" Yue Qianshan burst into tears, no longer entangled in the secret that Yang Buji revealed to him before his death, it was a treasure that was enough to stir up the Southern Region and drive everyone crazy!

...

On this day, Huashan was gloomy and gloomy, and the whole faction wore sackcloth and mourning.

Yang Buji is dead.

Only the four generations of disciples knew about Yang Buji, so Huashan made a special effort to publicize Yang Buji's life and achievements, so that the disciples would remember him.

For a time, Yang Buji became a hero extolled by four generations of disciples.

After a period of time after the funeral, there was another piece of good news that Lin Kun was promoted to the middle rank of the earth rank.

You must know that he only broke through to the lower level of the earth level four months ago.

This breakthrough speed caused an uproar among the disciples, and they felt a sense of urgency, and their admiration for Lin Kun rose to a higher level.

Lin Kun's status is already unshakable, and he is a certain future leader.

"Sign in the Tomb of Heroes."

"Congratulations to the host, for obtaining the 'Six Meridians Excalibur'!"

Qian Jianfeng and Ye Qing came to Hero Tomb again to sign in after many days. Since the first time, they have signed in for more than ten days, with little gain. Ordinary swordsmanship and pills can make most warriors ecstatic, but He's used to it.

Except for the first-class miraculous skills of the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Nine Yins Manual, the rest are of little help to him.

But this time, it really surprised him.

Six Meridians Excalibur!

Some people may think this is fingering, but it is actually swordsmanship! It is an invisible qi sword that transforms finger force into sword qi. One yang finger is matched with the sword technique, using the internal force of the six meridians, and one person uses six kinds of sword techniques at the same time. The sword technique is its essence, and the higher the internal force, the more powerful it is. powerful.

Ye Qing's internal strength is self-evident, and the internal strength of the Nine Suns Divine Art is strong and strong, and the six-veined sword he uses is naturally extraordinary, and this is not counting the blessings of magic energy and sword intent.

In addition, Ye Qing, who has unparalleled knowledge of swordsmanship, also opened his eyes and expanded his cognition and application of sword energy.

Once he has mastered the Six Meridians Excalibur, he will be able to master all the principles of one principle, and he will reach the ultimate level of sword energy, reaching the ultimate level of heaven!

...

In the dead of night, the moon hangs high.

Mangosteen forest behind Chaoyang Peak.

Yue Linger sat on the boulder with her knees hugged, her head resting on her knees. The red and pink dresses of the female disciples were exquisite and tight, outlining the graceful figure of the woman.

She looked sad and wanted to cry.

From the age of fifteen, the whole faction has been saying that she and that person are a match made in heaven, a golden boy and a jade girl.

She always laughed it off, thinking that these people just love to make fools.

But these years have been subtle, and she also feels that Lin Kun will belong to her, and she has foreseen her future life, but it seems that reality likes to play tricks on people, and she predicted that her life deviated a few months ago.

I don't know where a daughter of Langya Pavilion appeared, and easily snatched away the elder brother. During this time, I still come to Huashan from time to time,

With Lin Kun you and I.

It made Yue Ling'er feel more and more uncomfortable, so that she was worried about gains and losses during this period.

"I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." The old voice suddenly came from behind.

Yue Ling'er was taken aback. Looking back, there was a hunched figure standing under the shadow of the bamboo forest.

He stepped out slowly, exposed in the moonlight.

An old man with white hair and chicken skin, with his hands behind his back, he has the demeanor of a master.

Yue Ling'er asked herself that she had been in Huashan for so long and knew everyone on Chaoyang Peak, but she had never seen this old man.

"Grandpa, which peak and courtyard do you belong to?" Yue Linger frowned displeasedly, the meaning of the poem just now, even a fool understands, when will it be an outsider's turn to tease her own affairs?

She examines the old man.

"Old man... nameless."

This old man was obviously disguised by Ye Qing.

"Nameless? Who are you fooling... You are so bold, do you know where this is?"

Yue Ling'er stood up quickly, and pressed the hilt of her sword with her right hand, "If you don't tell the truth, I will treat you as a spy who sneaked into Huashan, and you will be killed."

"Yo? Little girl, it's not that I look down on you." Ye Qing raised his index finger and teased, "But you're really too weak, I can handle it with just one finger."

Yue Linger's brows stood on end, and she was laughed at. Although her aptitude is not as good as Lin Kun's, her talent and strength are well-known in Huashan. Otherwise, her parents' relationship cannot make her a true disciple.

"What a shame, old man! Don't blame me for being rude."

Yue Ling'er's energy was unleashed, and she had the strength of a low-rank Xuan rank.

Pulling out the sword, the tip of the sword pierced Ye Qing's chest.

Under the moonlight, the sword shimmered.

Baiyun came out of Xiu!

Ye Qing took half a step back, avoiding the point of the sword strangely.

Yue Ling'er was startled, but quickly transformed into a sword move, Cangsong greeted the guest!

Afterwards, the offensive was like a storm, and if Huashan's swordsmanship didn't work, they would be replaced by the Kuangfeng Kuaijian, Ning's Sword, and even the Taiyue Sanqingfeng who had secretly learned it.

The old man, who seemed weak to her, was like a leaf falling in the wind, free and easy, and as her sword swayed in the wind, she always missed him by a hair.

Having practiced everything she had learned all her life, Yue Linger was out of breath, and tried her best to use the killing move again.

Zheng!

Ye Qing flicked his index finger on the weak point of Yue Linger's sword. The sword, which could be called a good sword, let out a mournful wail, and the sword tip was shattered three inches away.

Vigorous strength shook, Yue Ling'er's mouth numb at the same time, she could no longer hold the broken sword, she let go, flew out, and stabbed obliquely on the ground.

"The sword is not good, and the swordsmanship is even worse." Ye Qing commented in a condescending tone.

Yue Linger was frightened and angry, this Qingyun sword was her mother Ning Yuqiu's treasured sword, it was broken by a single finger?

"..." Yue Ling'er tried her best to calm down, her eyes flickered, she glanced towards the exit of the bamboo forest, and said slowly: "What is the purpose of sneaking into Huashan, senior, it should not be so malicious as to bully the weak, but only to bully me, a weak girl?"

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