Huashan School, a quiet night.

The moonlight shone, and Ling Tian stood in a courtyard and slowly took a sip of tea.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl walked slowly over, holding a wooden plate: "Cousin... have some midnight snack!"

The person who came was Ning Zhongze, but Ning Zhongze was a little shy after all. Although Ning Zhongze was only fourteen years old, she was born beautifully, but she was a fourteen-year-old girl after all. Now she called a boy who seemed older than herself as her cousin, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Ling Tian did not refute it. In terms of age, Ling Tian is really Ning Zhongze's cousin.

Ling Tian took a sip of tea and asked softly: "Is Uncle Tsinghua okay?"

Ning Qinghua's qi and blood attacked the heart, and the qi and blood declined. Now that he used the "Nine Transformation Blood Pill" to enhance qi and blood, he should have recovered most of the time. Ling Tian is extremely confident about the elixir he created.

Ning Zhongze smiled, which was a smile from the bottom of his heart: "Well... Daddy has improved a lot. The hidden wounds left by the past few days have now recovered."

Ning Zhongze laughed happily, or finally felt relieved. Ning Zhongze was also a martial artsman, so he naturally knew his father's condition. It was completely a state of exhaustion and exhaustion. If one thing was bad, the soul returned to the underworld. Now it has recovered, which shows how precious this pill is.

Ning Zhongze felt grateful in his heart, and he was also moved to look at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian took a sip of tea and ate these midnight snacks at will: "That's great... I think I'll recover after a night. But some things should not be spread randomly. Some people don't want their uncle to recover!"

Ling Tian said, Ning Zhongze was stunned. There are some things that Ning Zhongze didn't know yet, and these are relatively dark things. Ning Qinghua has practiced the "Zixia Divine Art" for decades and is also one of the best masters in the world. Especially in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Ning Qinghua is definitely the top-notch existence. He is originally a top-notch realm. Once he recovers, it is possible to break and move further!

Zuo Lengchan knew about this news, and something might happen.

However, Ling Tian knew that there was another great god in the Huashan Sect protecting this. If the Songshan Sect really came to attack the Huashan Sect and caused fire Feng Qingyang, it would definitely be a bloody storm. Among the contemporary Huashan Sect, the most famous one is Feng Qingyang. If Feng Qingyang wanted to destroy the Songshan Sect, no one would say anything, especially Shaolin and Wudang would help one or two.

Ning Zhong doesn’t understand some things, but he also knows some things.

Ning Zhongze nodded silently, then chatted with Ling Tian for a few words.

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The liquid was a little deeper, and Ning Zhongze had already left.

Ling Tian stood in the night, slowly raised his wine glass, and said lightly: "Today is the death of my father. Will Uncle Feng come for a while?"

The faint words spread all around, and on this somewhat quiet and desolate night, it was really a bit gloomy.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and I saw an old man floating slowly.

The old man was about forty years old, and his gray hair was pale.

The old man walked slowly over, but said lightly: "Children from Jizhong!"

Even the old man was Feng Qingyang, and his calm face also contained a hint of excitement and expectation.

For Feng Qingyang, he only had one younger brother in his life, that is Feng Jizhong. Ling Tian didn’t know the relationship between Feng Jizhong and Feng Qingyang, but Feng Qingyang actually passed the ‘Baqi style’ to Feng Jizhong, which shows Feng Qingyang’s care for Feng Jizhong.

At this moment, Ling Tian directly pulled out the Longquan sword from his waist, and the sword light quickly turned into a silver thread.

The sword light directly stabbed Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang was stunned and then broke the branches beside him. The branches were filled with skills like iron.

"Bang..............."

The Longquan Sword was blocked, and Ling Tian felt a little surprised.

This is just a branch, even if it is wrapped in internal force, it cannot resist the Longquan sword. Who knows that this not only blocks, but also a recoil force emerges.

Ling Tian was stunned and said in horror: "Hunyuan Yiqi... practiced the Hunyuan Gong that reached the realm of transformation!"

Although Ling Tian was shocked, he drew his sword and stabbed it out.

This sword is still replaced by lightning, and this sword is the entry-level sword technique of Huashan.

"White clouds emerge from the mountains"

Just one sword is an introductory sword technique, but it turns into thunder.

Ling Tian is Dongfang Bubai's disciple. Dongfang Bubai practiced the Sunflower Book and taught Ling Tian martial arts that naturally had some concepts of speed first. For this reason, the sword was stabbed out, and the sword tip gathered internal force and turned into a little, and the sword speed was even more like lightning.

A sword stabbed out, but saw a branch gently tapping Ling Tian’s sword body!

"Bang.........."

The sword light formed a line and directly pierced the stone pillar next to it.

Ling Tian drew the sword directly, but once, but this time he stabbed Feng Qingyang's wrist, but this time he was a place with weak skills.

"Bang............."

Feng Qingyang still waved the branches and instantly swung the Lingtian Longquan sword.

Ling Tian was surprised and knew in his heart that the gap between himself and Feng Qingyang was very big.

Ling Tian had dozens of swords here in a row, and they were all cracked halfway.

Ling Tian was helpless and immediately let out a breath of turbid air: "Huh... I admit defeat."

After a word fell, Ling Tian felt helpless. He thought he was a master, but the gap was too far from Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang smiled: "Good child... is indeed a child from Jizhong."

In just a few dozen moves, it was a move that included the "Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Qi Style".

Feng Qingyang only taught this Dugu Nine Swords to Feng Jizhong. Feng Qingyang naturally knew and recognized Ling Tian.

Then Ling Tian took out a letter and handed it to Feng Qingyang: "This letter was written by my father before his death and handed his mother over to Uncle Feng. However, his mother died of depression, and only the younger generations replaced her!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned and then sighed. After receiving the letter, he felt a little sad.

After gently tearing open the letter, Feng Qingyang's face changed a little.

Feng Qingyang stared at the sky with sharp eyes, but his calm face was filled with a hint of killing: "Is the Songshan Sect?"

Ling Tian naturally knew what was written in the letter. This letter naturally wrote about Feng Jizhong's experience and entrusted Ling Tian to Feng Qingyang for care. There was no omission about the Songshan School.

If the Songshan Sect knew about it, it would have been a pleading with a master like Feng Qingyang, it would have been very regretful.

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Chapter completed!