The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

"I understand, I beg you, Grand Master, to teach me the Dugu Nine Swords."

Feng Qingyang had a smile on his face: "Get up."

After Linghu Chong got up, Feng Qingyang did not teach him swordsmanship right away. Instead, he said, "No one else in the world knows this swordsmanship except me. With you, there will be someone to carry on the tradition."

"But you must remember, don't mention my existence to anyone from now on. Otherwise, if I find out, I will kill you immediately."

Linghu Chong opened his mouth and nodded when he heard this.

"Yes."

……

The next morning, Linghu Chong and Lu Dayou went down the mountain early.

"Big Brother, why does my neck hurt so much?"

On the way, Lu Dayou kept moving his neck and felt sore in it.

"Maybe you have a stiff neck. Just go back and rest more."

Linghu Chong replied casually.

"Ok."

Lu nodded, looking worried.

This morning, after Lu Dayou woke up, Linghu Chong said that he had suddenly fainted. After resting on the mountain for a night, Lu Dayou himself didn't know why he suddenly fainted. After being fooled by Linghu Chong, he thought it was due to his health problems. He also planned to go to Xi'an Prefecture to see a doctor after this incident.

After they descended from the Jade Maiden Peak, they came to Yousuo Buwei Xuan, where Yue Buqun was reading a book.

"Master."

Lu Dayou and Linghu Chong stepped forward and saluted.

"Ah."

Yue Buqun put down the book and nodded. He did not ask Linghu Chong why he had just come down the mountain today. He said, "You have been practicing at the Cliff of Repentance all this time. I believe Dayou has already told you everything that happened. You should go down and have a rest first. When those people come to Huashan, we will need you to help our sect."

Linghu Chong nodded respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Yue Buqun nodded, picked up the book again, and waved his hand: "Go."

Seeing Yue Buqun's calm and confident look, as if he didn't care about what was going to happen next, the sense of urgency that Linghu Chong felt when he just came down the mountain was slightly relaxed, and he retreated with Lu Dayou.

……

Four days later.

Jiang Ning was wiping his sword in the room.

There were two long swords hanging on the wall at the side, one was the sword that had accompanied him for many years, and the other was the sword given to him by Yue Buqun before he went to Sichuan.

He wiped the sword back and forth with the handkerchief in his hand over and over again. Jiang Ning's cold face was reflected on the smooth and white sword, and his obsidian eyes contained a biting coldness.

"Eliminate all the evil spirits in the world."

Jiang Ning looked at the sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

His eyes were like ice, but a blazing fire was burning fiercely in his heart.

Chapter 174: Master and Disciple Go Down the Mountain

Jiang Ning has not continued to practice martial arts since Taoist Zhang and Hengshan sent the letter.

He has now reached a bottleneck and his progress has almost stagnated. Continuing to practice hard will not produce any results. Jiang Ning simply paused and adjusted his mindset.

"Master."

Liu Zhao's voice was heard outside the house.

Liu Zhao opened the door and walked in

"Master, my master asked me to call you. Fourth uncle and his friends are back."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning stood up, sheathed his sword, and then went out with Liu Zhao.

Along the way, Liu Zhao's expression was somewhat serious, and he looked at Jiang Ning from time to time.

"how?"

Jiang Ning noticed his expression.

Liu Zhao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master, will the Huashan Sect perish?"

Jiang Ning turned his head to look at him, then turned back.

"will not."

Jiang Ning's voice was not loud, nor was it firm, but it made Liu Zhao feel inexplicably at ease.

He has been in Huashan Sect for so long that he has become accustomed to this place. Many of his uncles and aunts are very kind to him. The love that his grandmaster Yue Buqun and grandmaster Ning Zhongze give him makes him stay in Huashan Sect.

Jiang Ning's pace was a little faster, and soon he was a little ahead of Liu Zhao.

Liu Zhao raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him. He stretched out his legs and tried to catch up with Jiang Ning's back and walk side by side with Jiang Ning again.

As Liu Zhao walked, he secretly glanced at Jiang Ning beside him, unconsciously imitating his steps and keeping his body straight.

When they arrived at the main hall, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong, Feng Buping and others were already there, as well as Shi Daizi and several Huashan disciples who had gone down the mountain to investigate.

"Master, Master's Wife, Uncle Feng, Senior Brother."

After entering the hall, Jiang Ning saluted to several people first, and Liu Zhao followed suit with a serious face.

"Ning'er, you're here just in time."

Yue Buqun said: "Your fourth brother and his team have already found some information and returned."

"Two gangs and some idle personnel have already arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain. One is the Flying Tiger Gang and the other is the Heavenly Wolf Gang."

At this time, these people had gathered in a village at the foot of Mount Hua, and had no plans to go up the mountain for the time being.

A few days ago, when Liang Fa brought some fellow apprentices down the mountain, he had already advised the nearby people to leave temporarily, so now the villages around Huashan are empty. The magistrate of Huayin County at the foot of the mountain even fled overnight after hearing the news.

These people from all walks of life who have already arrived at Huashan are ready to wait for other gangs to arrive and go to Huashan together.

Listening to what Yue Buqun said, Jiang Ning began to recall the information about the two gangs in his mind.

The Flying Tiger Gang has more than seventy people, and its leader Ma Zitian has only second-rate strength. It is a very weak gang.

The other Tianlang Gang is quite strong, with hundreds of people under its command, but they are all gang members. Although there are many people, most of their martial arts are not even third-rate. Only the gang leader, deputy gang leader and several hall masters are second-rate. Now the Tianlang Gang has also sent more than a hundred members to Huashan, but only several hall masters came, led by the deputy gang leader.

These people are quite famous in their respective spheres of influence.

"Fourth Brother, do you have any information about those scattered people?"

Jiang Ning turned and looked at Shi Daizi.

Shi Daizi nodded and said, "We know a little, but not much. We heard it when we eavesdropped on their conversation."

"Among those wanderers, there seems to be a couple called Tongbai Shuangqi who are quite famous. There is also a beggar called Shuangshe Evil Qi, and there is a monk wearing a monk's robe. I heard others call him Qiu Songnian. I don't know the names of the others."

Upon hearing this, Yue Buqun groaned and said, "The Tongbai Twins became famous more than ten years ago, and they have not been around for many years."

Yue Buqun had impressions of the people Shi Daizi mentioned. Most of these people's martial arts were second-rate, and a few of them were good among the second-rate and had rich experience.

Jiang Ning nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.

Yue Buqun's face turned cold: "These people were originally some unorthodox people, but I didn't expect that they have joined the Demon Sect. I plan to teach them a lesson."

Although he was talking about lessons, the coldness in Yue Buqun's tone was not concealed at all.

Although Huashan is easy to defend but difficult to attack, Yue Buqun does not intend to passively defend. Since these people dare to come to Huashan so brazenly, he will give them a big gift before they have fully gathered.

"Ning'er, you and your master will go down the mountain together later."

Yue Buqun sneered: "Since these people want to come to Huashan, there is no need to go back."

Jiang Ning nodded: "Yes."

Ning Zhongze and Feng Buping were shocked. Linghu Chong said, "Master, let us go with you."

Yue Buqun waved his hand: "No, too many people will make it difficult to move. Ning'er and I are enough."

He and Jiang Ning have the highest martial arts skills among the Huashan Sect now, and Jiang Ning is very experienced in this area, so the two of them as master and disciple are enough.

Without any nonsense, after it was finalized, Yue Buqun asked Ning Zhongze and others to stay and continue to make precautions and preparations, and then he went down the mountain with Jiang Ning.

Along the way, Yue Buqun humbly asked Jiang Ning what he did when faced with such a situation.

Jiang Ning's answer was also very simple. Assassination. Kill at night. Make less noise and move faster. Just break the neck. No blood is involved and it is efficient.

It was almost evening when, under the guidance of Shi Daizi, they arrived at one of the villages.

The people here have been evacuated and are now occupied by these people.

It was getting dark at this time and some gang members were patrolling at the entrance of the village.

"You're on the left, I'm on the right."

Yue Buqun assigned the direction and then headed to the right.

Jiang Ning quietly entered the heavily guarded village from the left like a ghost, without attracting the attention of these people at all.

After entering the village, Jiang Ning did not find the rooms of the leaders. Only some ordinary gang members and martial artists with average martial arts skills were sleeping in the rooms.

Jiang Ning searched all the way, putting those who were sleeping into eternal sleep, until he saw a house with bright lights in the center of the village.

Jiang Ning walked towards here.

"If you ask me, we have so many people here, so many masters gathered together, why bother waiting for others to come? We can just go to Huashan and destroy the Huashan Sect directly. The Huashan Sect only has so many people."

In the room, a sturdy man said in an evil voice.

"Haha, that's a good idea. Then go ahead and we'll cheer for you."

The other sneered, his tone mocking.

The person who spoke first stopped talking.

After a long time.

"I don't know what kind of person that Ning Yanwang is, and whether he is really that powerful."

The woman who was speaking had a graceful figure, a charming face, seductive makeup, and a long whip covered with spikes hanging around her waist.