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Chapter 11 Huashan on the Sword

Yue Buqun went down the mountain for more than a month, and when he came back, he summoned all his disciples to the main hall and punished one disciple.

"Linghu Chong, kneel down for me! I'll let you wipe out a bunch of bandits from the east, and you can miss two. If it weren't for the timely discovery of the Golden Knife Sect, I wouldn't know how big the disaster would have been. I can't spare you no matter what I said this time. Get out of the cliff and face the wall for a year!"

Linghu Chong knelt on the ground, with his head hanging down, and was dejected, and did not dare to refute, so he could only say "yes" honestly.

The disciples rarely saw Yue Buqun's anger so much, and they didn't dare to show off. They were determined to plead for Linghu Chong, but they didn't dare to show off, so they could only look at Shen Yuanjing who was in the head.

But the second senior brother did not say anything. Everyone was disappointed. Yue Lingshan jumped out and said coquettishly: "Dad~"

"Don't plead for him, I must teach him a lesson this time." Yue Buqun had a stern face and did not give Yue Lingshan any face. He snorted coldly and left the main hall.

Linghu Chong dared to stand up, and the junior brothers surrounded him to comfort him. Shen Yuanjing walked away, and Yue Lingshan grabbed him: "Second Brother, Master likes you the most on weekdays. Go and help the senior brother beg for mercy!"

Shen Yuanjing stopped, looked back at Linghu Chong who was looking at him, and spit out two words: "I deserve it!" and then left directly.

Yue Lingshan stomped her feet in anger and shouted loudly: "Second Brother, why are you doing this? I ignore you!"

...

Linghu Chong has been living on the Siguo Cliff for more than three months and has been completely accustomed to the life above.

Although the mountain is cold, he is not lonely if he has his junior brothers and sisters delivering food every day. In his spare time, he only has time to practice martial arts.

It was dinner time again. Yesterday, the junior sister chattered and said that today she and Liuhouer Lu Dayou changed their shifts, and the food was still brought by her. When she thought of the youngest sister's lively and lovely appearance, Linghu Chong couldn't help but smile, as if the meditation stone had also turned into a soft blanket, which was particularly gentle.

"What are you laughing at?" A cold voice interrupted Linghu Chong's reverie. He looked up and saw that it was Shen Yuanjing, and hurriedly said, "Nothing."

Seeing the food box in Shen Yuanjing's hand, he asked strangely: "Hey, second junior brother, why do you have time to come here to deliver food today?"

Shen Yuanjing did not answer and went over to put down the food box. Linghu Chong didn't care. This second junior brother had always been like this. Except for having to talk more when facing his master's wife, he was taciturn and sensible at the rest of the time.

"Haha, there is actually a drink today! I knew, junior brother, you won't come in vain." Shen Yuanjing, the disciples of this family, dared not be blamed for violating Yue Buqun's orders. Linghu Chong was so happy that he wished that the second junior brother and junior sister would give it to him one day after the meal.

After drinking and eating, Linghu Chong packed up the food box and asked, "Is there anything wrong with junior brother here this time?"

"See if your martial arts have improved."

"Sure enough, you know." Linghu Chong laughed. This time he went to Siguo Cliff to face the wall, partly because he did make a crime, and partly because Yue Buqun wanted to spread his Zixia magical skills.

After more than ten days of wind blowing on the Siguo Cliff, Yue Buqun secretly went up the mountain and passed on the Zixia magical art of Linghu Chong. Twenty days later, Linghu Chong's Zixia magical art entered the door. Since then, his skills have increased day by day, and his swordsmanship has also improved greatly. Two months have passed, and his whole body has been completely renewed.

He is open-minded and has a deep understanding of Shen Yuanjing. He knows that the other party's clan is not in the position of the leader, so he does not take the matter of obtaining the inheritance of Zixia's magical skills to heart.

After resting enough, Linghu Chang jumped off the stone, pulled out his sword, and said to Shen Yuanjing: "Come on, I lost to you so many times before, and today I will let you see how powerful I am!"

The two of them started with Cangsong, and Linghu Chong stepped a step and attacked first. Shen Yuanjing turned into a boundless fallen wood, while Linghu Chong gave a move to a cypress.

Immediately afterwards, white clouds emerged from the mountains, phoenixes came, gold and jade were everywhere, heavenly gentry hung upside down, white rainbows penetrated the sun, golden geese spread across the sky, green mountains faintly, bells and drums ringing, Xiao Shi rode on the dragon, and the breeze brought the coolness of these Huashan sword moves were displayed one by one in the hands of the two.

Linghu Chong's sword technique makes it easy and the sword moves are very standard, but each move does not take any random attacks in order, which seems to be inconsistent, but is actually just right. Shen Yuanjing's sword techniques are different. The sword moves are still there, but they are already seemingly wrong. Each move is extremely accurate, pointing directly to the essence of the sword moves.

After using a set of Huashan sword technique, Linghu Chong was slightly at a disadvantage. The two turned to Xiyi sword technique and continued to fight.

"If you see it, it is called Yi, and if you hear it, it is called Xi." This sword technique is empty, silent and mysterious. When you practice it to the depths, the sword moves are endless, as fast as lightning but silent.

Both of them became famous in the world by relying on Xiyi's sword technique, but Shen Yuanjing's temperament is closer to Taoism. In addition, Ming Yu Gong is the top internal skill in the world. With the light skills of Tracing the Moon and Leaving the Fragrance, this sword technique makes it like an antelope hanging its horns without traces.

Linghu Chong's Xiyi sword technique is still elegant, but it still has a little fireworks. After the drill is finally done, it is already in a difficult position and can't stand it.

Yue Buqun, who was hiding beside the side to watch the battle, was shocked. Linghu Chong's martial arts skills were already impressive, and he was almost invincible among the younger generation in the world. In another year or two, it would be enough to compete with top-notch masters in the world.

Shen Yuanjing was even more exaggerated. Not only was his talent not inferior to Linghu Chong, but his martial arts skills were also superior to the heads of many small sects. In his opinion, he was probably no less than Yu Canghai, Qingcheng Sect or Jiuqujian Zhongzhen of Songshan Sect.

Yue Buqun was so excited that tears were about to fall, and he called out "there was a successor" and stared at the fight on the field without blinking.

The two of them have already turned to Yangwu Jian.

Yangwu's sword technique is just a slightly more powerful sword technique if ordinary people practice it, but if someone can understand the true meaning and control the commander with a mighty aura, it will be powerful and unstoppable.

This sword technique has a very high level and is close to Taoism, so it is difficult to practice well. However, the Huashan School has its own shortcuts. The Zixia magic power takes the meaning of the morning glow every day. When it first started, it seemed to be there or not, as it was as slump as clouds, and it was extremely tough to accumulate strength. It was used to drive Yangwu's sword technique, and it also had a overwhelming momentum and was unstoppable.

Linghu Chong's face turned slightly red, obviously he had driven Zixia's magical power to the extreme, and his swordsmanship also changed from being free and heroic, opening and closing, and running rampant.

But even with the cheating of supporting internal skills, Linghu Chong was still at a disadvantage. Shen Yuanjing's sword move was still not only magical, but also as hard as a rock in the middle. Linghu Chong's sword technique looked at the vast momentum, but it was disintegrated bit by bit in this offensive.

The two of them just confirmed what they learned, not a life-and-death battle. Later, Linghu Chong admitted defeat with briskness and laughed happily: "My junior brother is indeed extremely talented, I am willing to give in. We learned this Xiyi Sword and Yangwu Sword together, and you are much better than me."

Shen Yuanjing didn't speak. He had four superb sword techniques in his mind. He had a lot of speculations in his daily life, so he naturally had a high perspective and had great inspiration for other sword techniques, but this was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

After a while, Linghu Chong reluctantly drank the last sip of wine, licked his lips, and sighed: "Let's not talk about Xiyi's sword technique. I use the Zixia magic to activate this Yangwu sword technique, but I can't beat you junior brother. Can you really develop a great aura? You are a juren for nothing!"

"What does this great spirit mean? It's just the righteous spirit of a scholar? How can a general who has the heart of the world and the people not have the great spirit? How can a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero who is a hero

"If you stick to your own right path, you can cultivate a noble aura, just like a master who is dedicated to the family and perseverance. The so-called "fostering my sword" is to uphold my own way to nourish my aura!"
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