Chapter 132 Don't Worry About Failure, Jianzong Returns

Yue Buqun was also shocked enough. After hearing what Xin Han said, he was overjoyed at first. If it was true, it would be no problem to regain Jianzong. Then he came to his senses, how could Feng Qingyang pass on his unique knowledge to his disciples? , Happiness came so suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

"Han'er, don't talk nonsense! Did you really get the true biography of Uncle Feng?"

Xin Han nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, master, my senior brother and I have been taught swordsmanship by Master Feng Tai, and the senior brother will tell you if you don't believe me or not."

Speaking of this, Xin Han suddenly remembered why Linghu Chong hadn't arrived yet. Could it be that the Six Immortals of Peach Valley really got entangled?

"Okay, since you said so, then I'll ask your 'Dugu Nine Swords' to see if it's the true biography of Uncle Feng." Cheng Buyou stood up under Feng Buping's wink.

"Master, please!" Xin Han Changjian made a gesture of welcoming the guests with the pines.

Cheng Buyou snorted coldly: "Originally, you are a junior, so you should be allowed to strike first, but you can tell the true biography of Uncle Feng, and it would be disrespectful for me to strike second to his old man's swordsmanship."

Xin Han smiled and said, "Master, why bother to talk too much, please do something."

"Okay, then I'll show you whether your 'Dugu Nine Swords' is true or not!"

When he said the word "exactly", there was a swipe, and he had already drawn his sword in his hand.

When the word "yes" is said, a sword is stabbed, when the word "yes" is said, a sword is stabbed, when the word "no" is said, a sword is stabbed, and when the last word "yes" is said, a sword is stabbed again , "Yes and no" four words in one breath. He stabbed four swords in a row.

During the first three strikes, Xin Han took two steps back while holding the sword, and when he got the fourth strike, the long sword suddenly swung obliquely and pierced through the air.

All the bystanders shook their heads. It's strange, even people who don't know how to use the sword can't stab the sword there. They can't hurt anyone, and they can't block the opponent's long sword.

Mount Heng. The people from Mount Tai even laughed out loud, while Yue Lingshan, who was watching the battle, curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "We really lost it to the Huashan faction..." She held back before she could say anything, and looked at the field in surprise.

Everyone had almost the same expression as Yue Lingshan, and they didn't expect things to develop like this.

I saw Cheng Buyou after the third sword. With a twist of his wrist, he swung the fourth sword without hesitation,

Cut Xin Han's waist from bottom to top.

But suddenly he found that Xin Han's sword had blocked his attack route, if he didn't stop, his wrist would be pierced by the opponent's sword point.

It feels to others, as if Cheng Buyou's fourth sword is to automatically meet Xin Han's sword with his wrist.

Cheng Buyou had to change his tactic in a very uncomfortable way, but the speed of the long sword in his hand increased by three points, and with a swivel of his arm, the long sword pierced Xin Han's heart.

At the moment when Cheng Buyou changed his move, Xin Han raised his long sword three inches. After Cheng Buyou changed his tactics, he realized that if he stabbed with the sword, he would still hurt his wrist.

Don't believe in evil if you don't worry about it, and change eight tricks in one breath. The speed increased to the extreme that he could use, but Xin Han changed the angle of the long sword in his hand unhurriedly.

Huashan disciples only felt that the long sword in Cheng Buyou's hand almost turned into a cloud of silver light, but every time he attacked halfway, he couldn't use it anymore.

These eight moves turned out to be in vain, even a complete sword move was useless, Cheng Buyou Haoxuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately withdrew his sword and stood up.

"Boy, have you learned my sword sect's martial arts?" Cheng Buyou asked loudly, he didn't believe that Xin Han could put the sword in front of him every time and let him go up by himself.

Xin Han said with a smile: "Master, is it possible that I will not admit it. I am the authentic Dugu Nine Swords. The move just now is called 'predict the enemy's opportunity first'."

Cheng Buyou snorted. He shouted: "What big talk, come again."

He suddenly changed to a set of swordsmanship. This swordsmanship was acquired by chance in the rivers and lakes. He only wrote it down because he saw that this swordsmanship was quite unique. He firmly believed that Xin Han must have learned it. Compared with his Jianzong's swordsmanship, so simply that he doesn't even need Huashan's kung fu, it depends on what you do.

Seeing him changing his moves, Xin Han guessed what he was thinking, smiled lightly, didn't take it seriously, and directly replaced "predict the enemy's opportunity first" with "the enemy must be saved when attacking the enemy".

Changing from passive to active, Xin Han took the initiative to attack. As soon as Cheng Buyou made a move, whenever Xin Han saw an opening, he would stab it with his sword.

As a result, Cheng Buyou was even more saddened, just now he was able to make a half move, and now he only moved a little, Xin Han stabbed with his sword, and the sword pointed at his own flaws, vital points, etc. He hadn't attacked the enemy yet, They have to save themselves.

"Strange! Han'er's sword doesn't work. It seems random, but it breaks all of Cheng Buyou's moves. Is this the Dugu Nine Swords? It's really amazing."

Yue Buqun's eyes were full of splendor, but he didn't feel any jealousy. One is that both of his disciples have mastered this unique skill, and Huashan's great prosperity can be expected.

The other one thought in his heart that no matter how good the 'Nine Swords' was, it couldn't compare to his 'Dragon Elephant Kung Fu'. If he also practiced 'Nine Swords', he would be a bit 'greedy for the small and lose the big'. In his heart, qi was more important than the sword after all.

Cheng Buyou failed to make a move, and the anger in his chest was so suffocated that he was about to explode, and he shouted: "I will fight with you." He was about to step forward and fight desperately.

Xin Han shook his head and sighed, and directly backhanded the sword, using the spine of the sword to directly hit Cheng Wuyou's wrist.

Cheng Buyou couldn't hold the long sword in pain, and fell to the ground with a "crack".

He stared blankly at the long sword on the ground, then suddenly knelt on the ground, put his head in his hands and cried loudly: "I have learned swordsmanship for decades...but I was defeated by the younger generation of Qizong...how can I have the face to see my master. ..”

As he spoke, he suddenly picked up the long sword on the ground and wiped it towards his neck.

Xin Han picked it up casually, and flew his long sword away: "Master Uncle, what you lost to was not me, but Uncle Feng Tai's old swordsmanship."

The person who sealed the Unequal Sword Sect also recovered from the shock: "Junior brother. What are you doing? He has learned the sword skills of Uncle Feng. Let alone you, even if we all come together, we may not be his opponent."

Xin Han said at this time: "Masters, what kind of sword technique did I use just now?"

Feng Buping didn't even think about it: "There is no such exquisite sword technique in the world except Uncle Feng's 'Dugu Nine Swords'."

Xin Han said with a smile: "In that case, I welcome all my uncles to return to Mount Hua."

Yue Buqun also came over and said: "That's right, the three juniors should return to Mount Hua. Since Uncle Feng is still here, Yue must give up the position of head to the old man. how?"

"Brother, you..." Ning Zhong was about to object, but Lao Yue waved his hand to stop him.

"Are you serious? You really asked Uncle Feng to be the head of Mount Hua?" Cheng Buyou's eyes lit up, and he sat on the ground and looked up at Lao Yue in disbelief.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi couldn't believe their ears, and they were overjoyed.

Feng Buping sighed: "Forget it. Uncle Feng Xianyun Yehe's temperament, how could he come to be the head of this sect? Since he is optimistic about your two disciples, he has recognized you. From now on, my Jianzong will recognize you as the head of Huashan .”

"Senior brother, no." Cheng Buyou and the other two Jianzong disciples persuaded him.

Feng Buping shook his head: "It's been all these years, and we're all getting old, so it's time to go back to Mount Hua."

Yue Buqun was secretly happy, and said while the iron was hot: "From now on, I will pay equal attention to the sword energy of Mount Hua. There will no longer be two schools of sword energy."

Then, under the surprised eyes of the members of Jianzong, he told about the origin of the Second Sword Qi School that he had heard in the Liu Mansion.

The members of Jianzong couldn't help laughing wryly: "It turns out that we only wanted something in a cheat book because the two patriarchs didn't read it all. After fighting each other for so many years, it's really sad that the Huashan faction, which was strong back then, didn't come down here."

Yue Buqun laughed and said: "It's not too late now, two of my disciples have learned Uncle Feng's swordsmanship, and several juniors just happened to return to Huashan, isn't it a sign of my Huashan's great prosperity."

Xin Han smiled bitterly and said, "Old Yue is going crazy thinking about Huashan Daxing every day."

Unexpectedly, Feng Buping and the others from the Sword Sect. After losing the desire to compete for the head, his thoughts were actually synchronized with Lao Yue's.

"Senior Brother Yue is right. Let me Huashan prosper and reappear the heyday of the Six Great Sects." Feng Buping and the others all laughed.

The injured Lu Bai watched this worryingly. Brother Zuo is here to split Huashan, or is it an enemy, why are the people of Huashan Sword Sect so unreliable.

Under the attack of his anger, he spit out another mouthful of blood, and the people from Hengshan and Taishan hurriedly helped him up, they just ignored Lu Bai while watching the excitement.

Lu Baiqiang suppressed the injury with his luck and internal force, and said to Yue Buqun: "Brother Yue, you beat me like this, why don't you give me an explanation?"

Feng Buping sneered and said: "Songshan supports my Jianzong, you need me to explain what your plan is, don't pretend that everyone else is a fool."

"You..." Lu Boxin said that this is a white-eyed wolf, and he took a bite when he turned around.

Yue Buqun said: "Brother Lu, this is the end of today's matter, if there is anything for the left head to talk to me about."

Lu Bai understood Lao Yue's words, it means that you are not the head of Songshan Mountain, let your head come and talk to Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan, so that your identities can be matched.

Lao Yue used to call Zuo Lengchan the leader of the Zuo alliance before, but now he just calls him the head of the Zuo.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Yue is so brave, let's go."

"Wait..." Yue Buqun said suddenly.

Lu Bai, Mount Tai, and several people from Mount Heng stopped: "Why does Brother Yue still want to keep us in Mount Hua?"

As soon as Yue Buqun stretched out his hand, he grabbed Lao Denuo at the side, and stretched out his hand to press on his dantian, disabling his martial arts: "Please trouble Junior Brother Lu, take him back too."

Lao Denuo's dantian was abolished, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He didn't know that his identity was found out, and then he felt that he was flying into the air, and then fell heavily on the ground. Not far away was his uncle in Songshan Lu Bo.

When Lao Yue made a move, Ning Zhongze and all the Huashan disciples were shocked. Could it be that Lao Denuo was really a spy of the Songshan School as Xin Han said.

"Take him... let's go..." Lu Bai gritted his teeth and looked at Yue Buqun, while Lao Denuo looked at Lao Yue with resentment after his martial arts was abolished.

Xin Han laughed at the others and said, "It's better not to see you off, Second Senior Brother, remember to keep in touch when you have time."

Lao Denuo felt a chill in his heart: "It's so poisonous. With these words, I'm afraid that I won't be reused even if I go back to Songshan Mountain. I glanced sideways at Lu Bai, and sure enough, I saw a look of doubt flashing in his eyes."

Laodenuo said angrily: "I have something to contact you."

Suddenly someone outside asked: "Who is the second junior brother arguing about?" The voice was Linghu Chong, the great disciple of Huashan. (to be continued)