The swordsmanship of the world comes from Huashan

Chapter 56 Okay, let’s play it this way, eh?

Feng Qingyang turned a blind eye and sneered, "What a promising guy! He is really promising! It was fine that fellow disciples killed each other decades ago, but decades later, even the junior fellow disciples of his own Sword Sect want to plot against him! What a promising guy! He is really promising!"

Feng Buping said ashamedly: "Uncle Junior, the three of us have no ill will towards Junior Brother Xin. We are planning to drive Yue Buqun off the stage. The three of us will assist Junior Brother Xin in becoming the head of Huashan."

Cheng Buyou said angrily: "Uncle Junior, the three of us brothers have no ill will towards Junior Brother Xin, but Junior Brother Xin does not trust us. If our plan had been followed, Huashan Sect would have belonged to our Sword Sect now!"

Feng Qingyang's face became more depressed, and he sighed, "So, you colluded with Taishan, Hengshan, and Songshan to interfere in Huashan's family affairs?

Do you think Huashan Sect is not shameful enough?"

Feng Buping and the other two's faces changed drastically. Colluding with foreign enemies to attack the sect was a crime of betraying their master and ancestors.

If Junior Master-Uncle really wanted to investigate, the three of them would probably be killed on the spot!

Feng Buping and the other two quickly put their heads to the floor. Feng Buping said with a trembling voice and tears in his eyes, "Uncle Junior Master, I dare not have the intention of betraying my master and destroying my ancestors. It was really because the Qi Sect's methods were too despicable back then.

For the past few decades, the three of us brothers have lived like dogs, all for today!
Junior Uncle-Master, we were still young back then and luckily escaped being slaughtered by the Qi Sect, but we were forced to wander the world at such a young age.

We have only been in the industry for a short time, our skills are limited, and we have to survive in a humbly manner in the world.

There were about ten of us brothers who came down the mountain together, but only three of us were left alive!

Junior Master, if we don't take revenge, even if we die, we will not be able to face our master!"

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi also started crying, crying like children without a mother.

Feng Qingyang shed two lines of tears as he thought of his dozens of uncles, fellow apprentices, and hundreds of nephews. Their voices, smiles, and appearances were still vivid in his mind.

After a long while, Feng Qingyang said slowly: "Okay, get up, Buqi, you lie down first, Buping, apply the medicine to Buqi."

Feng Buping quickly untied the bandages for Cong Buqi and applied medicine again.

Feng Qingyang then asked: "What are your plans next?"

Feng Buping knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Qingyang several times: "Little Master, we don't want to wander around the world anymore, so let's live in seclusion with you."

Feng Qingyang laughed when he heard this: "Before, your abilities were low, so you were called wandering in the rivers and lakes.

Now that you have achieved success, you will become famous in the world.

Why waste your time with a dying old man like me?"

Feng Buping sighed and said, "Master Junior, since we can't take back Huashan, we will just be rootless duckweed in the martial arts world.

We have had enough of that kind of life, it is better to live a peaceful life with you, Junior Master."

Feng Qingyang looked at Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi: "What about you?"

Cheng Buyou quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "It's up to Junior Master Uncle to decide."

Cong Buqi wanted to stand up, but Feng Qingyang held him down: "Just put it this way."

Cong Buqi said, "Buqi will leave it to Junior Master Uncle to decide."

Feng Qingyang nodded, thought for a while and said: "You three have some skills, and you can be regarded as first-class masters in the world. It is enough to establish a sect. Have you ever thought about setting up a new sect?" Feng Buping smiled bitterly and said: "We have thought about it, but we are still obsessed with Huashan Sect. After all, Huashan Sect is a famous sect in the world. If we set up a new sect, it will only be a small sect in the world.

Secondly, running a sect requires more than just being good at martial arts. Without management skills, the sect cannot grow. If you just live a miserable life, it is better not to have one. "

Feng Qingyang nodded. This was also true in his opinion. As a disciple of Huashan Sect all his life, he would be proud of Huashan all his life. It was not impossible to set up his own sect, but he just didn't want to.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but feel a headache. Looking at these three disciples who were in their prime, it would be a pity to let them live in seclusion with him, but he didn't know how to arrange a way out for them.

Go up and seize Yue Buqun's position?

Feng Qingyang was unwilling to do so. The infighting among his fellow disciples decades ago was tragic enough, and he didn't want to see it happen again.

But if he seizes the position of the head, the dispute over sword energy will still exist, and maybe it will turn into a tragedy again in a few decades!
After thinking hard but to no avail, Feng Qingyang looked at Xin Zhen and said, "Zhen'er, you have always had a sharp mind. Can you give your senior brother some pointers?"

Xin Zhen frowned upon hearing this and said, "This is difficult. If you are willing to live a simple life, I can provide you with some funds, so you don't have to worry about food, clothing or other expenses in the future.

If you brothers want to start a new sect, I can provide some funds and recruit dozens of disciples for ten years, but after that you will have to rely on yourself.

But the brothers obviously feel unwilling to start their own business, which makes things difficult.”

Feng Qingyang said, "I heard from Ping Zhi that you once told the public that we are the Huashan Sword Sect and you are the Sect Master. I think this is a good idea. It can be regarded as a way to distinguish ourselves from Yue Buqun. Don't you think it's not okay?"

Xin Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "That was just an excuse I made up to avoid being beaten up by the Five Mountains Sword Sects. Don't take it seriously. I'm not interested in this and I still want to continue my career as an official.

Of course, if the three brothers have this idea, I will definitely support it. Oh, Pingzhi is also willing. "

Feng Qingyang looked at Feng Buping and said, "You four brothers are all first-rate martial artists. If you are willing to travel the world under the name of the Sword Sect and recruit more disciples, with the financial support of your Junior Brother Xin, the Sword Sect will soon be able to prosper. What do you think?"

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou exchanged glances, and Feng Buping smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Master, it's not that we are belittling ourselves. Although the three of us are good at martial arts, we are not smart enough to support a sect.

This time we were played around by a mere Lu Bai. If we were really allowed to control the sect, we would probably be doomed in no time.

If Junior Master is willing to take the lead, we will have nothing to fear."

Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "You think too highly of me. If I were more cunning, I would not have been tricked by Qi Zong to go to Jiangnan..."

Everyone looked at Xin Zhen.

Xin Zhen: “…”

You are all innocent, and I am the only one who is scheming, right?
Okay, that’s how we play it, right?

Lin Pingzhi nodded repeatedly: "Senior Brother Xin is indeed very resourceful. If it weren't for you, our family would have been eaten up by Songshan long ago.

If a senior brother becomes the head of the Sword Sect, within ten years, the Huashan Sword Sect will become the number one sect in the world!"

Qu Feiyan did not follow Xin Zhen's parents in. She shouldn't have listened to other people's sect's secrets, but no one chased her away, so she just stood aside and listened.

After hearing this, she suddenly asked, "Can I join the Sword Sect?"

(End of this chapter)