People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

Chapter 348

"Tell me, where is that person?"

Lin Pingzhi interrupted Yue Buqun as he was about to talk endlessly.

As for the Sunflower Manual, it would be fine if he didn't know it. Since he knew that this skill could give him the opportunity to be a man again, Lin Pingzhi would naturally not let it go. Moreover, he also wanted to see how strong he was now and whether he was really qualified to compete with Dongfang Bubai.

Yue Buqun simply calmed down his emotions, and then said to the cave behind him: "Why, Master Feng is not going to come out after watching for so long?"

"What, Master Feng is on this cliff?"

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Ning Zhongze looked at the cave behind him with an incredible look on his face, and the others turned around to look after hearing the words, but after waiting for a long time, no one came out.

Just when everyone thought that Yue Buqun might have made a mistake, Lin Pingzhi, who had already noticed something, shot several sword energies directly into it.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

As the sword energy entered the cave, a series of sparks suddenly erupted inside. It was obvious that someone also used sword energy to offset the sword energy shot by Lin Pingzhi.

As the cave returned to calm again, an old man with a white beard and eyebrows slowly walked out of it. It was Feng Qingyang.

"Uncle Feng, is it really you?"

The moment he saw the other party, Ning Zhongze was about to bow, but was held back by the other party's internal force.

"Ning girl, after many years of separation, I didn't expect to meet you here in this way this time!"

Compared to his dislike for Yue Buqun, Feng Qingyang's attitude towards Ning Zhongze was much better.

Ning Zhongze was about to continue speaking after hearing this, but Yue Buqun raised his hand to stop him.

"How can you bear to come out? Since you no longer consider yourself a member of Huashan Sect, why do you still show up in Huashan?"

This is also the reason why Yue Buqun hates him the most. Since Feng Qingyang lives in seclusion here, it means that he still has Huashan Sect in his heart.

But since he has Huashan Sect in his heart, why does he ignore what Huashan Sect has experienced in recent years? In the final analysis, he still looks down on himself as the leader. But he doesn't want to think that if it weren't for his hard work over the years, Huashan Sect would have disappeared long ago.

Feng Qingyang didn't speak, or he was too lazy to talk to Yue Buqun, because in his heart he looked down on Yue Buqun.

In his opinion, if the people of Qi Sect hadn't deceived him to leave, how could the Sword Sect he belonged to lose? How could a mere Yue Buqun be qualified to sit on the position of the leader of Huashan Sect?

Even in his heart, even if Ning Zhongze came to be the leader, it would be ten thousand times better than Yue Buqun.

Seeing the other party's disdainful eyes, Yue Buqun knew that his guess was correct, but he did not try to defend himself. As the saying goes: Prejudice is like a mountain. Once formed, it is difficult to change.

Feng Qingyang naturally did not know what Yue Buqun was thinking. Even if he knew, he would still be dismissive. In addition, all his attention was almost attracted by Lin Pingzhi at this time.

"What a vicious swordsmanship!"

To be honest, even after living for so many years, Feng Qingyang had never seen such an evil and vicious swordsmanship as the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, especially the two swords that Lin Pingzhi had used on Yue Buqun before. Each sword made him feel cold in his heart.

It was not until the two of them talked about the origin of this swordsmanship that he realized that this swordsmanship was not created by humans, but came from the sword world.

Sword world, a strange word. If Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi had not mentioned it this time, he, who had always lived in seclusion in Huashan, would not have known that there was such a place. At the same time, he also yearned for the world composed of swords.

"Young man, I advise you to give up this sword technique as soon as possible, otherwise you will be attacked by it sooner or later."

As a master of swordsmanship and a half-step master, Feng Qingyang naturally saw the unusualness of this sword technique at a glance. He even suspected that the other party might have obtained this sword technique deliberately because of this sword technique with self-awareness.

A sword technique with self-awareness, this is definitely something he has never heard of before, and the reason why this sword technique chose Lin Pingzhi was just because he saw that he was blinded by hatred and wanted to use him as a carrier.

But when he said this, before Lin Pingzhi said anything, Yue Buqun couldn't help it first.

"Give up this sword technique? What a joke!"

"If he gives up the sword technique, who will avenge him, and who will come to revive the Huashan Sect, you?

If you really want to do this, why do you ignore what the Huashan Sect has experienced over the years?

Pingzhi, you must remember that it is better to rely on yourself than on heaven or earth. Think about why the Fuwei Escort Agency was wiped out in the first place. Wasn't it because they did not have enough strength to protect the Exorcism Sword Technique?

And beingWhy is it that no one is willing to stand up and give you justice after the extermination of the sect? In the final analysis, it is because in the eyes of those people, it is not worth offending the Qingcheng Sect for you!"

Feng Qingyang was immediately displeased when he said this. He did not expect that Yue Buqun would speak so bluntly in front of so many disciples. Isn't he afraid that these inexperienced disciples will go astray in the future?

Just when he was still thinking about what to say to refute, he saw that Lin Pingzhi had already pointed his sword at him.

"Draw your sword!"

Feng Qingyang frowned, obviously realizing that the other party did not listen to what he said just now.

"Forget it, in this case, let me experience your inhuman Xuanyin Twelve Swords, so that you can see that evil ways are evil ways after all. "

Knowing that it was useless to say more, Feng Qingyang simply didn't bother to continue talking nonsense. There is a saying that facts speak louder than words. No matter how many good words you say, they are not as real as a victory.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and then saw the long sword in Ning Zhongze's hand automatically fly into his hand.

The others also retreated to a distance and gave the venue to the two.

"Senior brother..."

Ning Zhongze wanted to say something when he saw this, but was pulled aside by Yue Buqun.

As for Lin Pingzhi, after seeing that the other party agreed to set up a posture, he took the lead in launching an attack.

The world is my way!

On the opposite side, Feng Qingyang, who felt this terrifying murderous intent, was secretly surprised. As a bystander, he felt that this sword technique was too evil. Now that he faced it personally, he was more certain of his guess.

"This kid in front of me can't be kept, otherwise I don't know how many people will die in the hands of this sword technique in the future."

"Broken Sword Style! "

As a master swordsman who has been immersed in the sword path for decades, he has already mastered the Dugu Nine Swords by heart. With his cultivation as a half-step grandmaster, the power is more than ten or a hundred times stronger than in Linghu Chong's hands.