Comprehensive martial arts: Qixia town storytellers, the beginning of the tie to Qiao Feng

Although Yue Buqun was apologizing to Lu Yan, from his tone of voice to his demeanor, no apology could be seen at all.

Even, Lu Yan saw a little bit of a villain's success in his eyes!

Lu Yan smiled lightly and said, "Master Yue, I'm just a storyteller, so you don't have to be so polite to me."

While speaking, Lu Yan pulled Mo Xiaobei from behind and said, "You should be more polite to the leader of your Five Sacred Sword Sect."

When Yue Buqun saw Mo Xiaobei, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he immediately restrained himself, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu is right, leader Mo's visit to the Huashan faction really makes the Huashan faction flourish."

Chapter 58 The wind is clear

Lu Yan smiled slightly and said, "In the Huashan School, the only person I know well is Linghu Chong. I heard that Linghu Chong was punished by Sect Leader Yue to sit on the side of Siguo Cliff?"

Yue Buqun nodded, and said: "My discipline is not strict, which caused Linghu Chong to commit a scandal with the elders of the Demon Cult, so I punished him to think about the cliff face for a while, and clear his mind."

Lu Yan nodded lightly and said, "Master Yue is right. I wonder if I can go to Siguoya to meet Linghu Chong?"

Hearing Lu Yan's request, Yue Buqun frowned slightly, instinctively wanting to refuse.

But thinking of the identity of Grandmaster Lu Yan, he glanced at Mo Xiaobei again, and then said: "Siguo Cliff is originally a forbidden area of ​​my Huashan sect, and outsiders are not allowed to go there, but since Mr. Lu raised this matter, I will be Mr. Lu. Make an exception, but only Mr. Lu can go alone."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "It's reasonable."

Lu Yan stayed in the front hall for a while, and after handing Mo Xiaobei to Xie Zhuoyan's care, he went to Siguo Cliff under the leadership of Huashan Sect disciples.

After arriving at Siguo Cliff, Lu Yan saw Linghu Chong from a distance.

At this time Linghu Chong was practicing his sword, every move was full of changes, the sword intent was extremely astonishing.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yan guessed that Linghu Chong must have learned "Dugu Nine Swords" from Feng Qingyang!

Lu Yan walked over slowly, smiled and applauded and said, "It's really an exquisite sword technique."

"Who?"

Surprised, Linghu Chong turned his head to look at Lu Yan. After seeing Lu Yan's appearance clearly, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and said, "Mr. Lu? Why are you here?"

Lu Yan stepped forward and said, "I passed by Mount Hua, and I heard that you are here facing the wall and thinking about your past, so I came to see you."

At this moment, when Linghu Chong was practicing swordsmanship, Lu Yan thought again and again and decided not to tell Linghu Chong about Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi's marriage, so as not to affect Linghu Chong's state of mind when practicing swordsmanship.

When Linghu Chong heard Lu Yan's words, he said in a complicated tone: "It's rare that Mr. Lu still remembers me."

Lu Yan untied the jug from his waist, handed it to Linghu Chong, and said, "How can a good swordsmanship be without good wine?"

Linghu Chong took the jug from Lu Yan, laughed, and said, "Mr. Lu still understands me best."

While Linghu Chong was drinking, Lu Yan turned his head to look around, and asked curiously, "Is Senior Feng Qingyang not here?"

puff!

As soon as Linghu Chong took a sip of wine, he spit it all out.

He looked at Lu Yan in surprise, and asked, "Mr. Lu, how do you know that Senior Feng is here?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "It is inevitable that there will be some feelings between the great masters."

While Lu Yan was speaking, an old figure with white beard and hair slowly came out of the cave.

He looked at Lu Yan, and said: "Linghu Chong once mentioned Mr. Lu to the old man, saying that Mr. Lu is a rare martial arts genius in the world today, and he has already reached the level of a great master at a young age. Today's meeting really deserves his reputation."

Lu Yan looked at Feng Qingyang with delicate eyes, and said, "I have long heard that there is an old Feng Qingyang in the Huashan School Sword Sect, who is superb and exquisite in swordsmanship. When we meet today, I wonder if there is a chance to learn from him?"

Lu Yan deliberately pointed out Feng Qingyang's existence, just to try Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords. It would be even better if he could learn another move and a half.

Feng Qingyang took a deep look at Lu Yan and said, "It's okay, I haven't fought against anyone for many years."

Lu Yan saw that Feng Qingyang was empty-handed, so he untied the river crossing pawns and Shu Road from his waist and stuck them on the ground, and walked towards Feng Qingyang with bare hands.

At first Lu Yan walked very slowly, but the closer he was to Feng Qingyang, the faster he walked.

When he was only one zhang away from Feng Qingyang, he jumped across the distance in one step and raised his hand to punch.

Feng Qingyang raised his hand almost at the same time, using his right index finger and middle finger as sword fingers to block Lu Yan's punch.

Lu Yan's left hand was like a dragon's claw, grabbing Feng Qingyang's chest.

Feng Qingyang poked at Lu Yan's palm with the sword finger of his left hand again, and when Lu Yan wanted to grab his left hand, he quickly pulled it out again, whipping it on Lu Yan's wrist like a whip, defusing the attack.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, it was only a short time to breathe, Lu Yan and Feng Qingyang exchanged several moves.

Although he didn't use his internal strength, every move was extremely dangerous.

Not far away, Linghu Chong watched the fight between Lu Yan and Feng Qingyang intently, afraid of missing any details.

Lu Yan's main attack, no matter what angle he launches the attack, Feng Qingyang can always defuse it easily, and his performance can be said to be calm and calm.

This also made Lu Yan realize that even if he fought like this forever, he might not be able to break through Feng Qingyang's defense.

After attacking dozens of tricks to no avail, Lu Yan stepped back, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Feng's martial arts skills are world-class, so I lost."

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "Jianzong's lineage is strong in martial arts moves. Mr. Lu has deep internal strength, but he discarded it and used moves to attack me. It is considered that he is using his own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths. If he loses, But it’s not a loss.”

"Besides, Mr. Lu is young, only in his 20s. If Mr. Lu is given another ten years, he may be able to defeat this old man within three moves."

Lu Yan chuckled and said, "Senior Feng is too modest."

Lu Yan looked at Linghu Chong again, and said: "Brother Linghu has inherited Senior Feng's swordsmanship, and will definitely be able to carry forward Senior Feng's swordsmanship in the future, but speaking of it, Brother Linghu still seems to lack a good sword."

Lu Yan turned around, pulled out the Shu Dao that was stuck on the ground, and threw it at Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "The sword is given to the hero."

Linghu Chong heard the words and said quickly: "Mr. Lu, this is really too precious, how can I accept it easily!"

Linghu Chong has been practicing swords for many years, so he can see that the Dao of Shu is a good sword, but accepting Lu Yan's gift like this is really a shame.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang smiled meaningfully and said, "Linghu Chong, please accept Mr. Lu's kindness."

Hearing what Feng Qingyang said, Linghu Chong accepted Shu Dao, then cupped his hands to Lu Yan and said, "Thank you Mr. Lu for giving me the sword."

Lu Yan said again: "You will become a great master sooner or later after being personally taught by Senior Feng. You don't have to be so polite in terms of address. I call you Brother Linghu, you can call me Brother Lu or Lu Yan."

Linghu Chong nodded lightly when he heard the words, and said, "Brother Lu."

Lu Yan chuckled, and said, "I still have someone to meet, so I won't disturb your sword practice here, and leave."

Lu Yan turned to leave, when Feng Qingyang suddenly threw an ancient secret book towards Lu Yan, and said, "Mr. Lu, take it."

Lu Yan reached out to catch the secret book, turned around and bowed to Feng Qingyang, saying, "Thank you, Senior Feng."

Chapter 59 Free Knife

Behind the mountain, an empty and uninhabited place.

Lin Ping was alone, looking at the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" in his hand, with an uncertain expression on his face.

"If you want to practice magic, swing your sword from the palace!"

The first page of the sword manual is very clear. If you want to practice this sword technique, you must first come from the palace!

Under normal circumstances, as a man, Lin Pingzhi would never leave the palace and become an eunuch.

But he is burdened with blood and deep hatred, and there are powerful enemies lurking around him, he has no choice!

"Father, mother, brothers in the Escort, I, Lin Pingzhi, swear here that I will avenge you all!"

Lin Pingzhi swore in a low voice, the hesitation on his face disappeared, replaced by determination!

Keng!

Lin Pingzhi pulled out his sword and was about to lift up his clothes when suddenly a long white sheathed knife flew towards him and stabbed it into the open space in front of him with a bang!

Seeing the long sword with a white sheath, Lin Pingzhi was startled, turned around and asked, "Who!"

Lu Yan walked slowly from not far away and said, "It's me."

Lin Pingzhi had never met Lu Yan before, so he didn't know who Lu Yan was. He looked at Lu Yan with vigilant eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Yan replied, "I'm Lu Yan, a storyteller from Qixia Town."

Lin Pingzhi was very surprised when he heard the words, and said, "You are Lu Yan, the new great master?!"

Speaking of this, Lin Pingzhi seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly became fierce, and he asked, "Are you also here for my Lin family's "Sword of Exorcising Evil"?"

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "Don't make trouble."

Just kidding, why does he want that thing.

If one day I have a sudden whim and want to try it, it will be miserable.

Lin Pingzhi saw Lu Yan shaking his head, but he didn't relax his vigilance. He asked in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

Lu Yan looked at Lin Pingzhi delicately, and said, "The "Sunflower Treasure" is originally a remnant, and this "Sword of Exorcising Evil" was realized from the remnant, and it is even a remnant of the remnants. Do you think it's worth giving up the qualifications to be a man for the tasteless martial arts?"

When Lin Pingzhi heard Lu Yan's words, a look of grief appeared on his face, and he said, "Do you think I am willing? But I have no choice!"

Lu Yan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said, "When you meet me, you will have other choices."

While speaking, Lu Yan took out a secret book and threw it to Lin Pingzhi, saying, "Look at this first."

Subconsciously, Lin Ping reached out to catch the secret book, only to see three big characters "Fang Cun Lei" written on the cover of the secret book.

Lu Yan looked at Lin Pingzhi, and said: "You should have heard of this sword technique. When the sword is in its sheath, thunder can be produced in a square inch. It is much better than this "Sword of Exorcising Evil". With this sword technique, you can Avenge your blood."

"So don't worry about the broken swordsmanship, and practice the sword instead."

"As for the authenticity of the secret book, you don't have to worry about it. My majestic grand master, there is no need to waste time here to tease you."

Although Lin Pingzhi has never met Lu Yan, he has heard of Lu Yan's sword technique that can summon thunder from the sky. This is definitely Lu Yan's signature martial art.

If he could learn "Fang Cun Lei", then he wouldn't need to practice "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" anymore!

Lu Yan looked at Lin Pingzhi and said, "If you decide to practice swordsmanship, then in exchange, you need to destroy the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual"."

Lu Yan didn't want to let the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" continue to exist in the world, so as to harm other people.

Hearing Lu Yan's words, Lin Pingzhi was a little puzzled, and asked, "Why did you help me?"

Lu Yan replied seriously: "Just take it as I'm pitying you."

Although these words sounded very harsh, it was the truth. Lu Yan felt sorry for what happened to Lin Pingzhi, so he decided to help Lin Pingzhi.

As for how far Lin Pingzhi can go in the future, it depends on his own ability.

Hearing Lu Yan's answer, Lin Pingzhi's expression became extremely complicated.

He took a deep breath, shattered the cassock with one palm, then knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Lu Yan, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

Lu Yan walked over, helped Lin Pingzhi up from the ground, and said, "It's Yue Buqun's fault for stealing your family's sword art. Yue Lingshan didn't know about it. She is innocent. Do you understand?"

Lin Ping sniffed and said, "I know."

Lu Yan patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder and said, "If you memorize the sword technique, destroy the secret book and don't let others see it."

Lin Pingzhi saw that Lu Yan turned to leave, and glanced at the pawn still stuck on the ground, and quickly shouted: "Mr. Lu, your knife!"

Without turning his head, Lu Yan said, "Help people to the end, and this knife will be given to you."

Today, let's just be a boy who spreads money.

……

When Lu Yan returned to the front hall, the guests were chatting lively.

As for Xie Zhuoyan and Mo Xiaobei, they were sitting in the corner, as if they were slightly left out.

Seeing Lu Yan coming back, Mo Xiaobei immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, you've come back!"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Xiaobei's angry look, and asked with a smile: "Why, someone bullied you?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded vigorously, and said: "That Yue Bu*** is very deceitful, he actually wants to compete with me, if my father didn't come forward to block it for me, I, the leader of the alliance, would be ashamed Already!"

Lu Yan asked: "Then did your father compete with him?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded, and said a little dejectedly: "The competition, but also lost, just three tricks!"

Originally, Mo Xiaobei thought that her father could give Yue Buqun a hard lesson and vent his anger on her behalf.

However, what she didn't expect was that her father was defeated after only insisting on three tricks!

Lu Yan touched Mo Xiaobei's head and said, "This is normal."

Yue Buqun practiced the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual", and his sword was as fast as a ghost. It is not surprising that Mr. Mo Da is no match.

At this time, Xie Zhuoyan also came over. She looked Lu Yan up and down, and said, "Not long after you left, all the swords and swords disappeared. Did you give it away?"

Lu Yan nodded and said, "Your observation skills are quite meticulous."