Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 119: Stealing the Master in Person! (8.516k)
A lonely moon hangs over the gate, and the autumn wind howls on the avenue.

The shadows of the trees float in the dark night, and tears flow from my eyes. The walls of Yingchuan are soaked in the cold, and the neighing and mourning are all faint.
The autumn wind blew suddenly, the horses neighed and their hooves clattered.

The wailing sounds on the ground became quieter and quieter, but they spread all over the place, penetrating the cold autumn night.

"The demon cult harmed me, I must take revenge"

Master Yue moved his fingers slightly and pressed the Fengfu and Touwei acupoints. The true energy flowed through them, and the Songshan master Sun Zhenda fell asleep.

"Master Mo."

Liang Fa raised the torch, and Sect Leader Yue and Lady Ning greeted Mr. Mo Da together.

"Master Yue, Miss Ning," Mr. Mo Da also responded quickly, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are doing well."

"I'm fine, but I haven't heard my brother's wonderful voice for a long time. I feel a silence in my ears, and it's hard to describe the loneliness."

"Eh"

Mo Da waved his hands with a bitter face, "Master Yue, stop joking. My Mo Da's music is the most unappreciated."

In the vast sea of ​​smoke and water, old friends gather together and should talk more.

But in this situation, I can’t even laugh.

Although Sun Zhenda was not one of the Thirteen Guardians, he was also Zuo Lengchan's junior brother. He was abandoned by the Demon Cult, and as a peer of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, he could not help but feel grief for them.

But when I think about what Alliance Leader Zuo did, his apparent sadness doesn't seem real at all.

Beside Yue Buqun, the Huashan disciples saluted towards Mr. Mo Da and called him "Uncle Master".

Many people saw this old man for the first time and their eyes were filled with curiosity.

Compared with his master's elegant and proper demeanor, Xiang Xiao Yeyu looked unkempt, like an old performing artist.

But there was respect in the eyes of Huashan disciples.

This is the Hengshan Sect.
Except for a few disciples who were slightly injured and Nan Shanshi who was holding a jar of pickled vegetables, the rest of the people immediately ran to the Songshan disciples lying on the ground.

Like checking if there are any survivors.

When Sect Leader Yue saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He couldn't help but glance at his own disciples.

When the Huashan disciples saw Sun Zhenda's miserable condition, they were immediately frightened by the evil cult's power.

The Hengshan disciples were much calmer and more resolute, and quickly checked for survivors.

After three years, the Hengshan disciples have changed a lot.

Lady Ning, who was standing by, also saw this and was even more impressed by Moduo.

The couple thought again:

"The Hengshan sect has been fighting the Demon Cult in Hengzhou Prefecture. This scene is probably commonplace for them."

They didn't find it strange, and thought to themselves, "I should let my disciples have more experience in the future."

As he thought about it, his eyes wandered among the Hengshan disciples, using the light of the torches to search for the young man.

I would like to see what kind of young man Mr. Mo Da could not help but suddenly accept as his disciple.

Sect Leader Yue and Lady Ning glanced at each other, and Mo Da smiled secretly in his heart.

He glanced at Linghu Chong, his face expressionless but with a hint of pride in his heart.

At the Five Mountains Alliance three years ago, whenever he looked at Linghu Chong, Sect Leader Yue always had a smile on his face and scolded him for being a "useless disciple".

At this time,

A series of footsteps came from the south, and Sect Leader Yue and Ning Zhongze had already seen the young man.

The face is still young and handsome
What they pay more attention to is that

The young man exudes a steadiness and calmness, and has the elegant artistic style of the Hengshan School, which is even more obvious under the firelight on this autumn night.

The couple have seen countless people and can tell the difference just from their facial features and temperament.

"It's completely different from Chong'er's personality."

Master Yue felt a little disappointed when he thought about it.

"Arong, come over here and greet me."

"Yes,"

Without needing Mo Da to remind him, Zhao Rong bowed and saluted, "Uncle Yue, Uncle Ning."

Yue Buqun smiled and nodded, saying "hmm".

"Not bad," Ning Zhongze said with satisfaction, "No wonder Senior Brother Mo wants to take in a successor, it turns out to be such a handsome young man."

The young master smiled obediently, "Uncle Master, thank you for your praise."

"Master often said that Huashan swordsmanship is extensive and profound, and the internal strength is even more unfathomable. He asked me to learn more from my fellow Huashan disciples."

"I have long heard of the reputations of my two uncles in the land of Sanqin. Seeing them in person today, I realized that Master's praise was still conservative."

Although they knew that it was just nice words, the young man looked sincere, which still made Sect Leader Yue and Lady Ning feel a little happy and smile.

Suddenly I heard him say again.
"Master, all the fellow disciples in Songshan are dead."

"Most of them were killed by palm power, most of them were done by masters of the Demon Sect with deep internal strength."

"If they join forces with the demonic sect behind them, there will be too many experts. It is better to head to Songshan as soon as possible."

When Sect Leader Yue saw Mo Da nod, he frowned and asked, "Senior Brother Mo also encountered the Demon Cult?"

"That's right," Mr. Mo Da briefly explained the situation of the cult in the village store.

Sect Leader Yue couldn't help but look at Sun Zhenda. Disciples from both sects were helping him bandage his wounds.

I just heard that evil sect member say some "provocative" words, the Songshan Sect must have angered the people on the Black Wood Cliff.

In addition, the Five Mountains Alliance,
The masters of the Demon Cult were dispatched to surround Sun Zhenda, but they did not kill him.

This is a warning to the enemy.

Zuo Lengchan is the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, and he stands in front of Wudang and Shaolin, charging into battle with the banner of righteousness on his shoulders.

If Blackwood Cliff intimidates him, it would be equivalent to intimidating the Righteous Alliance.

Zuo Lengchan did not cause trouble, and Wudang and Shaolin did not intervene, so the other sects could only engage in minor fights.

The Songshan Sect is the leader of the Five Mountains, but it is still no match for the Sun and Moon Sect. Before the Five Mountains Alliance meeting, they sent people into the heart of the Central Plains to kill the Songshan masters.

The removal of Sun Zhenda has dampened the morale of the Five Mountains factions.

The three elders went to check on Sun Zhenda's condition, and only then did the disciples of the two factions have time to greet each other.

When Lao Denuo, Lu Dayou, Yue Lingshan and others met Zhao Rong, they also called him "Senior Brother".

Zhao Rong bowed and greeted them all.

"Senior Brother Linghu."

"Junior Brother Zhao," Linghu Chong saw the blood on his shirt and asked hurriedly, "Junior Brother Zhao, are you injured?"

"Yes, I was beaten by the evil cult thieves with the judge's pen."

Ling Zhaoheng added: "There were many cult thieves in the village store. Senior Brother and Master were covering our retreat, so they got injured."

Upon hearing this, the Huashan disciples' eyes showed a little more admiration.

I've always heard of Zhao Rong's name and thought he would be a high-spirited, wild and flamboyant young man, but I didn't expect him to be so humble and steady.

This actually gave them a lot of good feelings.

Lao Denuo asked: "Brother Zhao, are there many demon sect masters in the village shop?"

Zhao Rong shook his head. “I’m sure we are not as strong as the group that killed Master Sun. But we just retreated and another group of people came from behind. If we leave a little later today, the result will be hard to predict.”

Everyone heard the danger.

Yue Lingshan stood beside Linghu Chong and asked Zhao Rong curiously:

"I heard that Senior Brother fought against the eight masters of the Demon Cult in Hengzhou Prefecture. Is that true?"

"How can I take rumors seriously?" Zhao Rong smiled bitterly. "If I had fought against the eight masters, I wouldn't be in such a mess."

Upon hearing this, Nan Shanshi and Lao Denuo nodded secretly.

"Brother, don't be too modest," Linghu Chong said gently, "Even if there are some untrue rumors, they are not groundless."

"Junior brother, you fought against the Demon Cult in Hengzhou Prefecture, which made me admire you."

"Hey," Zhao Rong showed a little timidity, "It's better to avoid fame than to pursue it, and it's better to save time and effort than to practice."

"I hope that the world of Hengzhou Prefecture will be peaceful and stable without any disturbances."

Linghu Chong nodded again, feeling that what he said made sense.

Huashan disciples also felt that he was a down-to-earth and honest person, even though he still looked very young.

Laudno smiled with relief, and this time he was really laughing.

Lu Dayou went into the city and found a door panel, while Lao Denuo and Cheng Mingyi carried Uncle Sun into the city.

Xiang Danian stood next to Uncle Sun. He didn't dare to look at Uncle Sun. He just felt like there were bugs crawling on his hands, which made him extremely itchy.

The Hengshan disciples and the Huashan disciples came to the inn where they were staying.

It was three o'clock in the morning before everyone was finally settled.

"Master, the two uncles have been in Yingchuan for a few days. They may be waiting for us."

Mo Da didn't find it strange. "The Huashan Sect has more information about the Central Plains than we do. Plus, you've been eliminating harm along the way, so it's easy to stop them."

"Can you guess what Master Yue is up to?"

Zhao Rong had already prepared a plan, "He must be worried that Master would give in to Alliance Leader Zuo."

"Only when the four sect leaders are of one mind, will everyone be in the mood to enjoy the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Mr. Mo Da opened the window a little and looked outside.

Turning back, he whispered:
"You have met these two uncles today, so I would like to remind you."

"Master Yue has experienced the rise and fall of Huashan. Unlike those younger generations, he is dedicated to revitalizing the sect and has a scheming mind. You have to be careful and don't treat him as someone like Lady Ning."

"Yes."

Zhao Rong responded and asked, "Now that Sun Zhenda has happened, what are your plans, Master?"

Mo Da thought about it, felt a headache, and said:

"Go ahead and let me hear your opinion."

Zhao Rong showed a little worry: "The Demon Sect has many masters, and we can get a glimpse of them from that village shop."

"If Blackwood Cliff sends another expert to Raozhou, they might actually start a war. With only our strength, I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties."

"This time, we really need the help of Master Zuo."

Mo Da quickly warned: "When the leaders of the alliance meet to discuss matters, you must not speak before you can, otherwise Zuo Lengchan will definitely target you."

"So we have to rely on the Master,"

"But it takes two to tango. Even if Master is highly respected, he still needs help."

Zhao Rong spoke tactfully.

The old headmaster glared at him angrily, "What do you mean by one slap or two slaps? Just say you have no confidence in your master."

“How could that be possible?” the young leader chuckled.

Mo Da didn't look at him, but only asked: "The helper you are looking for is Sect Leader Yue?"

"Exactly."

"Since Sect Leader Yue has the heart to revitalize the sect, how can he not be afraid of Alliance Leader Zuo? Since the four sect leaders are in agreement, they will just go along with Sect Leader Yue."

"He was worried that the master would nod his head, so you told him about the difficulties in Hengzhou Prefecture and mentioned something about the black-clad master of the Songshan Sect."

"If Alliance Leader Zuo fails to achieve his goal at the alliance meeting this time, he will definitely take action. How could Sect Leader Yue not guess this?"

"He will be worried that the Songshan Sect will attack Huashan after the alliance meeting."

“This way, we can help each other.”

"At the alliance meeting, Uncle Yue will stand up for Master. Once he opens his mouth, Master Dingxian will see that two sects have come forward, and she will help them based on the principle that the Five Mountains are of the same blood. The Taoist priest Tianmen, who hates evil as much as he hates it, will not ignore him."

The old leader nodded slightly, feeling that the young leader was the one who had to make the plans.

He looked at the tender face in the candlelight again.

'At such a young age, he was able to plot against the Five Mountains Sect Leader so calmly.'

'Fortunately, he is my apprentice.'

"What are your plans for Sun Zhenda's matter?"

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "You came just in time."

"The Demon Cult wants to knock the mountain to scare the tiger out, so let them knock the tiger out."

"Master, carry this great banner on your shoulders. Don't let Alliance Leader Zuo play deaf and dumb."

How could Mr. Mo Da not understand what Zhao Rong meant.

"Rest in Yingchuan for a day tomorrow and go to the clinic to get some medicine for your injuries. Don't let Junior Brother Sun lose his life."

"I will talk to Master Yue tomorrow."

"it is good."

Zhao Rong responded, and then heard his master say, "Now that you are famous in the Central Plains, don't treat Zuo Lengchan as a fool."

“You must understand the principle of not doing too much or too little.”

Zhao Rong smiled happily, "Master, don't worry. All the Five Mountains sects are here. How could I lose face for us?"

"If Senior Brother Shi Dengda asks me to discuss swordplay, I will definitely accompany him."

"I have discussed swordplay with his cousin Shi Xianying, so I want to learn from his brother's skills."

……

The next day, Nan Shanshi bought a new altar in the city.

As the saying goes, a new jar contains old ashes. The marinated uncle Gao finally found a new home.

His excuse of going out was certainly not just a simple matter of changing the jar.

Following Uncle Lu's instructions, he asked for directions to the east of the city and found the Qilixiang Peach Preserves Shop, which was not doing very good business.

Peach preserves are not made from peaches, but from peach and apricot juice mixed with bean powder, kneaded into the shape of preserves and can be steamed or fried.

There is a crooked tree in the alley opposite this store.

After making sure that no one was following him, Nan Shanshi stuffed the folded intelligence into a pile of rotten tiles. The rotten tiles were divided into five layers, and he put it on the first layer.

Nan Shanshi patrolled back and forth several times to make sure that no one from the Hengshan School followed.

About a cup of tea after he left, another masked man came.

This person also came to deliver information, and he was quite skillful. Suddenly he saw the letter paper that Nan Shanshi had stuffed in, but he didn't pay much attention to it, stuffed his information in, and left.

After two incense sticks.

Suddenly a third person came.

He naturally noticed the information of the first two people and took them out.

After opening it, I quickly flipped through it and then put it back.

He then stuffed his information in, lowered his head and left the alley.

……

Sun Zhenda was seriously injured. The elders of both factions have to treat his injuries today, otherwise he will die before reaching Songshan.

Huashan disciples wandered around the city.

As they walked and talked, they talked about the evil cult, the miserable plight of Uncle Sun, and naturally they also talked about the Hengshan disciples.

"Six Monkeys, you guessed wrong," Yue Lingshan said, "Senior Brother Zhao from Hengshan said something different from what you said."

"I don't see any frivolity."

Lu Dayou scratched his head awkwardly, "Don't mention it, if my friends from Hengshan Sect hear it, they'll think I'm gossiping about you behind your back."

"Young people who have achieved success are bound to be frivolous, but this is not entirely a bad thing."

"I followed the crowd and made a guess, but I was totally wrong about Senior Brother Zhao."

"He is a humble and polite man, and he is also very handsome. If I have the chance, I would like to chat with him more."

Liang Fa said, "I saw several Hengshan disciples practicing swordsmanship this morning."

"It is quite extraordinary indeed."

"I heard that Senior Brother Zhao is the most powerful among the fourteen generations of disciples of Hengshan. If Senior Brother were to face him, he would probably have to go all out."

There was a hint of worry in Liang Fa's eyes. He certainly didn't want his senior brother to be defeated by others.

Linghu Chong put his arm around his shoulders and smiled, "Junior brother, why do you always think about this?"

"Junior Brother Zhao is quite chivalrous and a gentleman. I admire such a man very much. If I have the chance, I will definitely have a drink with him and listen to how he fought against the Demon Cult in Hengzhou Prefecture."

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose in a sword fight, don't worry about it all the time."

Yue Lingshan smiled and said, "It's okay. You'll complain when Daddy punishes you to go into seclusion."

"Big Brother has always been carrying the title of the best of the younger generation of Wuyue, but he doesn't pay enough attention to his training."

"Now that Senior Brother Zhao is here, you should drink less and practice more."

Linghu Chong ignored her and sniffed the aroma of wine.

Sure enough, a little old man about fifty years old was running towards them.

It was Laudno, holding a small jar of wine in his hand.

"Second Brother is so mysterious, is he just going to buy some wine?"

Laudeno smiled and said, "It's not just wine. I saw a fried fish stall that smells delicious. Let's go and try some."

"it is good!"

"Second Brother can always find something delicious and fun."

Lao Denuo smiled kindly, "When you are traveling in the world, your head is tied to your belt. If you don't eat, drink and have fun, you will die with regrets."

"Play if you want to, eat if you want to, why bother talking about death!"

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, Second Brother is so unlucky"

……

……

"Junior Brother Sun, your life should be saved."

Sun Zhenda was lying on the bed, his mind was in a mess, he never said thank you, he just asked without emotion:

"But Mr. Mo Da?"

"Yes."

Sun Zhenda moved his body and wanted to move his limbs, but there was nothing he could do.

His eyes were gouged out, and there was only endless darkness before his eyes.

He felt hopeless and was stunned for a long while.

"Please take me to see Senior Brother Zuo."

"We will go up to Mount Song tomorrow."

Sun Zhenda stopped talking after hearing this. Mo Da originally wanted to find out about the evil sect, but now he didn't need to ask. Ning Zhongze shook his head, motioned to the two sect leaders, and left the door together.

Although there is a huge gap between their hearts, they are still allies after all.

Even though he was badly injured by the evil cult, Lady Ning still felt sympathy for him.

Mo Da looked carefree: "Alive in body, but dead in heart."

Sect Leader Yue said nothing, his eyes fixed on the small courtyard in the inn.

Nan Shanshi was not there, and neither was Lao Denuo.

The young leader of Hengshan saw some free time and was leading a few of his disciples to review the battle at the village store.

Although everyone is reserved for the time being and hides their shortcomings in front of outsiders.

However, when discussing the magic cult's tactics,
They demonstrated their fists and feet meticulously.

Only when Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze approached did Zhao Rong stop reviewing the game and lead everyone to pay their respects to their uncle master.

Mr. Mo Da looked dignified and admonished:

"What a noise, what a joke."

"Your Uncle Sun is still recuperating in the inner room, please stop making noise."

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Rong kept complaining in his heart, but he seemed to be giving face on the surface.

Forget it,

The old master has suffered injustice for most of his life, so what's wrong with him enjoying himself?

The young master tactfully apologized to his two uncles, then led his fellow disciples out to practice swordplay.

Senior Brother Hengshan is diligent and conscientious, and is a good role model for his fellow students.

All the disciples are martial, studious, and hardworking.

This ideal picture deeply stimulated Master Yue.

Even Lady Ning sighed inwardly after she thought of something.

"Brother Mo, are they like this in Hengyang as well?"

"always like this."

Mr. Mo Da stroked his beard and said, "These useless people have average talent. If they don't work hard, how can they learn any decent sword skills?"

"Brother Mo, you are joking," Lady Ning's eyesight is not bad, "Your disciples have a solid foundation, and each of them is proficient in swordsmanship. I'm afraid they are stronger than my Huashan juniors."

"My brother and I have neglected to discipline our disciples."

Ms. Ning felt a little guilty.

But then I heard Mo Da say, "When it comes to discipline, I, Mo Da, am no match for you two. Plus, I'm old, so I don't have much energy to take care of you anymore."

"It is my eldest disciple who is filial and helps me share my worries."

"But he likes to tinker around and always causes trouble, which gives me a headache."

"The entire Hengshan Sect has been thrown into chaos by him."

The old man shook his head happily.

He couldn't hide the smile on his face. Sect Leader Yue saw it and felt very jealous.

The neighbor’s eldest apprentice.

My eldest disciple.

Three years ago at the Five Mountains Alliance, Linghu Chong defeated Shi Dengda in a sword fight. He used low-key words to "show off" in front of Mr. Mo Da.

I didn't expect it
Sect Leader Yue didn't have time to think about it for the moment, so the three of them went into the room together to discuss secret matters.

Mr. Mo Da narrated the behavior of the Songshan School in Hengzhou Prefecture in a vague way. Although some things could not be exposed yet, it made the Huashan couple more deeply realize the sinister nature of Zuo Lengchan.

Lady Ning was filled with anger and crushed the teacup. Sect Leader Yue remained silent, looking worried.

Things are worse than they imagined.

The Songshan Sect's gangsters have come to Huashan. Is there anyone they can rely on?

Can he and his wife resist it alone?

What will the Sword Sect master do after he leaves Zhongtiao Mountain?
Everyone can see the chaos in Hengzhou Prefecture, so there is no need for Mr. Mo Da to lie.

Moreover, some of the information also confirmed what they knew.

As evening approached, the children from Huashan returned home with great excitement.

It shouldn't be this late, but Laudno always finds new fun.

When they returned to the inn, their expressions changed.

Sect Leader Yue, who was sitting in the room, put down a book. His face was as gloomy as water, and he said nothing. He just looked at his disciples with sharp eyes.

Today I heard more detailed news from Mr. Mo Da.

Yue Buqun was filled with sorrow when he thought of his master's instructions and the future of Huashan Sect.

Looking at these disciples again, I am reminded of the Hengshan disciples.

Although Hengzhou Prefecture is in chaos, the Hengshan disciples are studying martial arts and dare not neglect their studies. This is hope.

Now, Huashan Sect is also in danger.
Where is hope?

Smelling the worldly air and alcohol on them, Yue Buqun could not contain his rage no matter how patient he was.

He glanced at Laudno obliquely without saying anything more.

He only said:

"Your Majesty!"

Linghu Chong panicked and knelt down immediately.

Looking at his master's expression, Linghu Chong cursed himself in his heart for drinking again. But how could he resist when his second junior brother put the good wine in front of his nose?

The fellow disciples around him were still prepared to plead for mercy as usual.
did not expect.
Sect Leader Yue swept his gaze over them, which was more stern than ever before.

"You kneel down too!"

dong dong dong.
All the disciples were anxious and knelt down together.

Even the much-loved Yue Lingshan did not dare to act unruly in front of her father at this moment.

He just looked at his mother for help.

Ms. Ning, who has always been kind and benevolent, had no intention of begging for mercy at this moment.

Instead, he continued along the lines of Master Yue's words:

"Reflect on this carefully,"

"Before I joined the Five Mountains Alliance, I told you to practice sword skills and learn sword techniques from different schools. Can I ask you to travel around?"

"The evil cult thieves were at the gate of Yingchuan City last night. Can you defeat them?"

"How come you don't feel any sense of crisis?"

"If your master and I die in the future, how can you survive in the martial arts world with your meager martial arts skills?"

Everyone was so ashamed that they buried their heads and dared not respond.

Linghu Chong wanted to take the blame and shield his fellow junior fellow students from the rain, but his silent master was too majestic and he did not dare to speak for a moment.

When night falls.

Yue Buqun remained silent and sat in front of his kneeling disciples.

Only then did I realize that my master was really angry.

They heard the sound of Hengshan disciples practicing sword outside, and heard them shouting "Dinner".

After a while, footsteps were heard approaching the door.

"Uncle Yue, Uncle Ning"

It was Zhao Rong's voice.

Yue Buqun then walked out, Ning Zhongze shook his head at them and followed him out.

Linghu Chong and others just knelt there.

They were also quite helpless, as they had received permission before leaving.

It must be because he came back late and smelled of alcohol, plus Uncle Sun's miserable condition, that made the master angry.

They were all ashamed in their hearts.
After a while, I think Master, Mistress and Master Mo had finished their meal together, and then there was a noise coming from outside.

Suddenly, there was the sound of swords being drawn in the courtyard.

Then the voice of Lady Ning came:

"Since you are interested in Huashan swordsmanship, I will ask you to experience the Nineteen Jade Maiden Styles."

"Thank you, uncle, for your guidance."

A young man's voice filled with joy, naturally it was from the eldest brother of Hengshan.

There were a series of sword-clashing sounds as the two sides exchanged dozens of moves.

Laudno in the house didn't find it strange.

How can I use my full strength when teaching swordsmanship to the younger generation?

Soon, Ning Zhongze's voice was heard again.

"Master Mo is really a good teacher. Junior Brother Zhao has a solid foundation. It is hard to find someone comparable to him in the same generation of our Huashan Sect."

An old voice laughed first, then said, "How can it be worthy of such praise from Lady Ning?"

"good,"

"I'll try my nephew's moves, too."

Suddenly, Sect Leader Yue also spoke, followed by the rustling of his sleeves.

"Disciple, this is your uncle Yue's Yangwu sword technique."

"Yes!"

Linghu Chong was listening inside as his master and the young man exchanged dozens of moves. Later, he heard the sound of a long sword falling to the ground.

"It seems that Junior Brother Zhao has been defeated."

Linghu Chong's knowledge of Huashan swordsmanship naturally surpassed that of the other disciples, and he was very surprised.

"Master skipped the basic sword techniques such as Bai Yun Chu Xiu, You Feng Lai Yi, Jin Yu Man Tang, etc., and directly used Yang Wu Sword, which shows how much he thinks of Junior Brother Zhao."

"This Yangwu Sword is Master's signature sword technique. As the saying goes, it nourishes my noble spirit. I can't learn it either."

"Master must have seen through Junior Brother Zhao's strengths and knew that his swordsmanship was far superior to mine."

'And knowing that I can hear, he firstly gave guidance to Junior Brother Zhao, and secondly encouraged me, urging me to study like Junior Brother Zhao.'

'He had good intentions, but I have always let him down.'

Linghu Chong felt extremely guilty. Although they were both senior brothers, he seemed very incompetent compared to Junior Brother Zhao.

When he came back just now, the injured Junior Brother Zhao was still leading his fellow junior brothers and sisters to practice swordplay.

I went to drink.
No wonder Master and his wife were so angry. I should have learned from Junior Brother Zhao.

Although Lao Denuo is the second senior brother, he has only been in the inner sect for two years.

Kneeling in the house at this moment, without relying on his eyes, it is impossible for him to have a deep understanding of Huashan swordsmanship like Linghu Chong.

Nan Shanshi was standing outside the yard. His eyesight was far inferior to that of Lao Denuo. He could only watch the fun but couldn't figure out anything fishy.

Another person who could hear the problem was Sun Zhenda. He was a disabled man but his ears were not deaf. Unfortunately, Yue Buqun pressed a point that made him fall asleep.

Inside the inn courtyard.
Zhao Rong picked up the sword on the ground and put it back into the scabbard.

He was secretly shocked.

Sure enough, when he raised his head, Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun looked at him with different eyes.

He looked him up and down carefully.

"Nonsense," Mr. Moda glared at him.

He added, "Why don't you thank your Uncle Yue?"

Zhao Rong calmed down and quickly bowed his hands to express his gratitude, "Thank you for your guidance, uncle."

Yue Buqun remained calm and nodded.

He fell into deep thought for a moment, and discussed tomorrow's departure with Mo Da, then returned to the room with Ning Zhongze.

"Senior brother."

"Well, you noticed that, too."

"This"

Ning Zhongze hesitated for a moment and said suspiciously:
"Has he learned my Nineteen Jade Maiden Styles before?"

"No," Yue Buqun shook his head.

"Then" Ning Zhongze was incredulous, "Did he just learn it? Although it is a different sword move, it has some charm. This is really rare."

She looked regretful: "If Junior Brother Zhao was my Huashan disciple, then..."

"How do you know that he has no talent for Hengshan swordsmanship?"

Yue Buqun said: "You fought him for forty-three moves. The more I watched, the weirder it seemed to me. Yangwu swordsmanship is about nurturing the great spirit, which is just the right way to activate the Huashan Jade Maiden swordsmanship."

"Mr. Mo Da noticed something, so he warned me."

"Unfortunately, this child is still young and doesn't have much experience. I tried it out."

"He practices swordplay very seriously. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he wants to learn my Yangwu swordplay."

This was the first time that Master Yue had encountered such a thing in his life.

I was so angry that it was a little funny, but at the same time, I felt an enormous sense of sadness.

Why.
Why isn't this my disciple!
Sect Leader Yue clenched his hands tightly.

Lady Ning sighed, "It seems this child still has hidden talents."

"That's right," Yue Buqun breathed a sigh of relief, "I was curious about how powerful he was, so I suddenly changed my tactics and used my sword like flying. He exchanged a move with me and immediately realized something was wrong, so he dropped his sword."

"Junior sister."

Master Yue's mouth was full of sour water, "He is only sixteen years old."

Lady Ning patted his back gently, "Master Mo was worried that Zuo Lengchan would kill him, so he told him to hide his talent. This kind of talent is indeed worthy of Songshan Sect's fear."

"But if those rumors are true, it just shows that he is a kind and chivalrous boy."

Yue Buqun's eyes were deep.

He felt conflicted and an impulse emerged in his mind.

Soon, this impulse disappeared again.

Ning Zhongze was a little soft-hearted and gestured towards the next room.

"They are still kneeling. Some of them must have not eaten yet. Should we let them eat before kneeling?"

"We will teach him well when we return to the mountain this time."

Yue Buqun wanted to nod,
Suddenly he thought of the young man in the well in the yard, and his expression changed immediately.

"No need to eat, just keep kneeling."

……

……

"How could you be so careless!"

The old head of Hengshan knocked his palm with the back of his hand, "Why did you learn Lady Ning's Nineteen Jade Maiden Styles so quickly?"

"Yue Buqun has a keen eye. How could he not see that you were learning the essence of Huashan swordsmanship right under his nose?"

"I reminded you that it was Yangwu Sword Technique."

"If it's just a normal test, Huashan's basic swordsmanship is more than enough."

"you"

The old leader pointed at the young leader's head and scolded him, "You have arrived at Songshan..."

"Should I learn the essence of Songshan's inner eight routes and outer nine routes of sword moves from him under the nose of Alliance Leader Zuo?"

The young master lowered his head and remained silent.

Although Mo Da was angry on the surface, he felt happy in his heart.

Since the young master became the disciple, he has done almost nothing wrong.

It's rare that one could train the young master to be submissive.

Mo Da tapped his hand again, "You learn quickly, come back and study again, how can you study in front of others?"

"You oh you"

"Fortunately, that idiot Nan Shanshi couldn't see it, otherwise I would have killed him right now."

Zhao Rong was a little worried, "Uncle Yue, where is it?"

Mr. Mo Da waved his hand, "No."

"At least they won't do that this time when we go to Songshan. Once we leave Songshan, the sky will be high and free for birds to fly freely. No matter what they say."

"Next time we go to Songshan, if Zuo Lengchan refuses to obey, you can fight him."

"Just bear with it this time."

Zhao Rong also breathed a sigh of relief and believed in the old man's judgment.

He complained bitterly:
"Master, ever since I created the third Immortal, I never thought my eyesight for swordsmanship would become like this."

"Uncle Ning is so generous and caring."

"She slowed down her sword speed to counter her moves so that I could see them clearly, and I lost control for a moment. The Nineteen Styles of the Jade Girl is indeed the exquisite swordsmanship of Huashan."

Mr. Mo Da's eyes twitched slightly
"Hey, this little devil, luckily he is my disciple."

He also warned:

"This is a reminder for you. You must not make any mistakes when you go to Songshan Mountain."

"Yes!"

Zhao Rong nodded quickly, and a figure with a cane appeared in his mind.

'The cane is for you.'

He shook his head.

Close your eyes again and feel the mystery of Huashan swordsmanship.
The next day.

The two groups set out from Yingchuan and headed straight for Mount Song in Dengfeng.
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