Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 295
"Do you believe that there is a sword god in this world?"

Linghu Chong followed Feng Qingyang to the hall of the room, and sat down somewhat cautiously.

I haven't seen him for many years, Feng Qingyang is still the same Feng Qingyang, he is handsome, tall, thin, and old, when he sits there, he looks like a proud god statue, with an indescribable majesty.There was no sword beside him, but Linghu Chong could feel an indescribable sword energy on his body, his cultivation had improved again, and he was completely a strongman of the triad level.

When he came back to Daming recently, he took the initiative to find Linghu Chong, and beside him was a child who was about the same age as Li Wangchen, who seemed to be his new disciple.The child is very playful. Seeing the heroism of Huashan Mountain, he has already gone to play up and down Huashan Mountain.

Linghu Chong asked suspiciously, "Sword God?"

Feng Qingyang said, "That's right, since that incident back then, the old man has been traveling around looking for teachers and friends, and only then did he know that there is a 'Sword God' in the world. When you know the current sword god, try to introduce it to the old man."

Linghu Chong respected, "Grand Master Uncle, this disciple has very little knowledge, how do you know the Sword God?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "You don't need to be humble, if I hadn't made some breakthroughs these few years, you would no longer be inferior to me. Even if you haven't seen those heroes in swordsmanship, you should have heard their names."

Linghu Chong thought for a while, and said, "Ye Gucheng is a flying fairy outside the sky. He is a master of swords. Can he be called a sword god?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "Although Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is high, but he has distracting thoughts, he can't bear the heavy responsibility, he can't be called a sword god."

Linghu Chong said again, "Ximen Chuuxue is sincere to people and puts his heart into the sword. Can he be called the sword god?"

Feng Qingyang said, "The heart and the sword are divided into two parts. If you break away from human feelings, you will be paranoid. Ximen Chuuxue can't be called a sword god."

Linghu Chong asked again, "Xue Yi is called Xue Yi by everyone, and his swordsmanship is superb, can he be called the sword god?"

Feng Qingyang said, "Although Xue Yi is famous, he is actually a dead body. If he is not your opponent, how can he be called the sword god!"

Linghu Chong said, "Big Song Xie Xiaofeng has been known as the Sword God for a long time, he should be called the Sword God."

Feng Qingyang said solemnly, "Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is naturally outstanding, transcendent and holy, but swordsmanship has become a kind of burden for him. If the sword is two points, he will have no further possibility, and he will not be called the sword god." .”

Linghu Chong said, "Master Duan Yu, I heard that his six-veined sword is unpredictable and terrifying. Can he be called a sword god?"

Feng Qingyang waved his hands and said, "Six Meridians Excalibur is naturally miraculous, but this person is timid and fearful, very ridiculous, naturally he cannot be called a sword god."

Linghu Chong said, "Excalibur Jue Slash, with invincible divine power, can Yan Nantian be called the God of Sword?"

Feng Qingyang said, "Things in the world are treacherous, but this person has a great wish to help the people, but the power of the gods is hard to stop the collapse of the raging tide, and the sword formula can't help the building to fall. It can be called a sword, but it's hard to become a sword god."

When Linghu Chong said this, he finally smiled wryly, "That disciple really doesn't know who else can be called the Sword God."

Feng Qingyang said, "At this moment, he is in Huashan."

Linghu Chong doubted, "Grand Master Uncle, you..."

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly, "I am not me. Although I am arrogant and have my own strength, I am not an arrogant person."

Linghu Chong said, "Could it be, could it be...me?"

When he said this, he was quite embarrassed, and his face was red.But for a while, his waist seemed to straighten a little, and his head also raised a little. Although he was already the head of Huashan Mountain and the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Sacred Mountains, and most of them were held by the old man, the four characters of "God in the Sword" were undoubtedly what he had thought about for many years I have read it for many years, and now I am honored and very proud.

When Feng Qingyang heard it, he laughed even more wildly, until Linghu Chong blushed, and knew that he was not talking about himself, "Chong'er, you have such intentions, it is amazing. But you are still far behind now, if it weren't for Li Wang in the past That boy Chen showed you the path of swordsmanship. You have not yet become a weapon. You must have special conditions and a special path to become a talent, but there are some people in the world who are born with invaluable talents. Practicing swordsmanship is like speaking and raising your hand. , Straight to the sky above, this kind of person can truly be called the God of Swords!"

Linghu Chong was gradually lost in thought by what he said, imagining that there was such a great person, once any sword technique was in his hands, he could use his arms and fingers, such a person could indeed be called the god of swords.As a swordsman, he was naturally very curious about it.

Linghu Chong asked, "Who the hell is that, Grand Master Uncle, please don't be fooled!"

Feng Qingyang said loudly, "It is the senior who founded Dugu Nine Swords."

Linghu Chong was shocked, and said in a broken voice, "Is it the old man Dugu Qiubai? Yes, yes, the person who can create the Dugu Nine Swords and break the world's swords, spears, swords and halberds can't be called the god of swords? Since then, I went to find this old senior, but senior Dugu has come to Huashan, why didn't I know?"

Feng Qingyang said, "You should have known it, but it's hard to recognize a hero with your eyes. Senior Dugu met you, but you haven't known it yet."

But the more Linghu Chong listened, the more he couldn't understand, "What does Grand Master Uncle mean? I really... wait, is that young man? He is the founder of Dugu Nine Swords, senior Dugu?"

Feng Qingyang said, "Ye Feiye. He is indeed Senior Dugu, but he should not have the word 'old'. There are indeed people who practice martial arts and rejuvenate themselves, but Senior Dugu is not among them. He looks seventeen I was eight years old, but I was actually seventeen or eighteen years old, when I occasionally got the secret book of Dugu Nine Swords, it was actually because he came to the top of Huashan Mountain to play when he was eight years old, and left some insignificant insights."

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Dugu Qiubai stretched out on the rock, the afternoon sun made him feel comfortable, with a grass stalk in his mouth, dressed in common clothes, like a wild boy in the mountains.No one knew that he came from the Dugu clan, one of the four great clans of the Sui Dynasty, but that was the past, and now he is just a young man who knows two-handed swordsmanship. The next volume of martial arts, but got a very well-behaved apprentice, and today I go to Mount Hua, I feel different.

He is a descendant of the Dugu Clan, but he was born with an indescribable understanding of swords. He has never beaten or killed people, but he has no teacher to learn how to fight and kill with swords. He is unknown to the world, and he doesn't care about it Knowing the world, he is alone seeking defeat.

"The Martial Arts Conference is interesting." Dugu Qiubai bit a grass stalk from the corner of his mouth, chewing a piece or two from time to time, "Grandma Feng Zu said that I am the noble emperor in the sword, but I haven't fought with anyone much yet. She called I wanted to be defeated, but in fact I didn’t win a few times. The world doesn’t know my name, but it’s ridiculous to call me Xie Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue, and Yan Nantian. A true Excalibur."

Just now when he thought of this, he saw two people rushing over the distant mountain, they were Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong.

"Senior, I'm here." Feng Qingyang, an old man in his seventies and eighties, is usually arrogant and arrogant, but when he came in front of this young man named Dugu Qiubai, he was actually respectful, "Chong'er and I have already expressed our intention to come. , he is very friendly with the organizer of the Martial Arts Conference, that is called Li Wangchen, and it is not difficult to find a place for us."

Dugu Qiubai looked at Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong also observed him secretly, then saw Dugu Qiubai grinned, and greeted him with a very youthful temperament.

In fact, Dugu Qiubai is not a very handsome man, he looks ordinary, with a little rustic simplicity, it is very difficult for people to believe that he is a peerless swordsman.Linghu Chong knew that Feng Qingyang would not lie to him, that's why he was so respectful just now, but before that he thought Dugu Qiubai was Feng Qingyang's disciple, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

Dugu Qiubai withdrew his gaze on Linghu Chong, he was born for swordsmanship, he can tell whether a person is suitable for swords, Linghu Chong can be regarded as rough jade, but not so precious, so he got up, "Then let's go. "

When he came to the mountain gate, there was a carriage. After Dugu Qiubai got into the carriage, Feng Qingyang drove the horses, and slowly got down the official road.

The scene of the young man sitting in the car and the old man driving the car for the young man became an unforgettable moment for Linghu Chong.

And when Linghu Chong met Dugu Qiubai, Lin Pingzhi on the other side also came to a hut by the Dongting Lake, and met a person hidden in the darkness.

I saw that this man had a majestic figure, a rough and heroic face, ugly eyes, a pair of yellow eyes that seemed to be awake and drunk, a long sword with a length of four feet and nine inches was tied around his waist, his hair and fingers and palms were slender than ordinary people, The hands are at least two to four inches longer than ordinary people.

He is the sword that overturns the rain, and the waves turn the clouds.

(End of this chapter)