My Super Estate

Chapter 250—Sword

Du Gu Nine Swords, Du Gu Sword Skills!!

Today, Wang Yang has a great impact on Yue Buqun and Ling Huchong.

Growing up in Huashan, I never knew that it turned out that this mountain of Huashan still had such a history.

I don't even know, it turns out that in this world, swordsmanship can still have such a deep state.

Hey, sharp sword, soft sword...

It turned out that the life of learning swords by oneself only stayed at the level of sharp swords.

"Six Brothers, you said before that the same one-sword technique, different people, can have different changes when they are displayed. What is said is the so-called soft sword realm!"

Linghu Chong's sensitivity to swords is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Yue Buqun was still shocked by what he had seen. He had already thought about what the six brothers had said to himself.

Linghu Chong expressed that Wang Yang was very satisfied.

In order to enhance Linghu Chong's strength, he also made a bloody start.

I think that it is too simple to defeat the protagonist and occupy the position of the son of the plane.

"Master's understanding of the sword is really extraordinary.

Yes, the Buddha has a cloud: seeing mountains is mountains, seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing mountains or mountains;

In fact, this sentence applies to swordsmanship in the same way.

When the true swordsmanship is practiced to the highest place, killing is actually only a trick.

If you can’t kill anyone in one move, it can only mean that your sword hasn’t yet reached home.

Similarly, in the legend, Du Gu Nine Sword, in the legend, restrain the martial arts of the world.

However, Nine Swords has only one key.

broken--

In other words, there is only one way to break the true Solitary Swordsmanship.

As if the East were undefeated, there was only one of his martial arts, fast."

Wang Yang's voice just fell.

Where the boulders of Houshan blocked the line of sight, suddenly, a rushing weather rose.

"who?"

When Linghu Chong was shocked, he had to draw a sword to meet the enemy.

Wang Yang quickly grabbed it, laughed loudly, and said, "Uncle Feng Qingyang, you really deserve the successor of the Solitary Nine Swords, the perception is really extraordinary."

Uncle Feng Qingyang??

Ling Huchong's face was full of condensed questions, but Yue Buqun, who was hidden in the dark, was a tremendous earthquake.

boom--

Thousands of pounds of boulders, in front of this impetuous momentum, is really nothing. There is an incomprehensible sword gas in the momentum. A blow, turned into a sky of dust.

I saw that after the weathering of the boulder, an old man with a clear face and a green robe appeared.

"Let's come out!"

After Feng Qingyang appeared, he didn't pay much attention to Wang Yang's two younger generations, but turned his eyes to the dark place of Siya.

"Uncle Feng Shi is alive, which is really gratifying."

Yue Buqun's face was pale, and he was waving his hands in the wind, and no one knew what was in his heart.

In fact, Yue Buqun at this time, his heart was empty, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Yang's opinion on the sword shattered his attachment all these years.

Compared with the defeated man, Huashan's so-called'sword qi battle' is really a boring and ignorant joke.

Poor, as the bearer of this joke, he has been addicted to it without knowing it.

If Wang Yang's opinion on swords shattered his understanding of swords, Feng Qingyang's breakthrough, however, shattered his last attachment.

Just when Feng Qingyang made a breakthrough, the momentum that naturally radiated already made it difficult to breathe. Then what is the use of "Jianzong, Qizong"?

"You can let go of this attachment without wasting the kid."

Feng Qingyang who was that, although Yue Buqun seemed to be fine, but he could not escape his eyes.

"Disciple Lu Dayou, Linghu Chong met Master, and Uncle Feng Tai."

Two guys who like to steal came out, and the two little brothers couldn't sit still anymore.

"Boy, you have already discovered us."

Feng Qingyang's eyes were like sword lights, piercing Wang Yang's soul.

"No, absolutely not."

Wang Yang shook his head suddenly and shouted out loud.

I can't admit that I was killed.

In fact, Feng Qingyang said it well. What he said was actually said to them, otherwise how could he lead Feng Qingyang to this master?

But, Wang Yang felt bitter in his heart.

It was already difficult to train Linghu Chong to be the first person in the world. This is a good time. The wind is clear and the death is not dead. It is a breakthrough. This time, the difficulty will be even greater.

Fortunately, it seems that this world is really restricted, and it is almost impossible to break through the Grand Master.

The spirit of the Qing Dynasty has been clear for decades. Once the swordsman made great progress, the cultivation practice was stuck at the peak of the guru, and it was difficult to support him to break through the guru. This point is enough to explain many problems.

"Humph!"

Wang Yang shook his head again and again, and the wind wouldn't believe it.

"You are right, swordsmanship is murderous, just one trick.

I have always regarded Du Gu Jiu Jian as the pinnacle of swordsmanship. I have always thought that I have reached the apex of swordsmanship. Now I have discovered that I have always misunderstood."

The wind-blown face is full of pilgrimage, the kind of fascinating fascination that is heard in the morning.

Wang Yang wanted to say something, but Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said, "Okay, I have heard everything you just said.

Since you are here for the Solitary Nine Sword, and you have such a rare understanding of swordsmanship, I will teach you this swordsmanship!"

With that, Feng Qingyang's eyes turned to Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun's eyes jumped for a while, and then he fell silent again.

Laughing softly, said: "Since this is the case, the teacher and nephew, then leave."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said, "You heard the kid just now. The so-called swordsmanship is just the appearance. Swordsmanship and kendo are the roots.

If you want to learn this swordsmanship, you should learn it too!

However, what level you can learn depends on your personal character."

"Thank you Uncle Master."

Yue Buqun was overjoyed.

He could never imagine that he had such an opportunity.

For a time, he looked at Wang Yang differently.

Sure enough, this kid is the gospel, but just follow him and get such opportunities.

"In the cave over there are some remaining tricks of the Wuyue Sword School. You should go ahead and sort them out, so that you can pass them on to Huashan disciples in the future.

Since then, we Huashan, there is no longer a fight between sword qi, only the pursuit of real kendo."

Obviously, this breakthrough can let Feng Qingyang really put down some things in his mind.

Similarly, he was really thinking about Huashan's way out.

"Yes!"

Yue Buqun's eyes shone brightly and responded loudly.

All his life, he was running for the Huashan School. For fear that one day he would be neglected and Huashan would be wiped out.

He never thought that his Huashan School would have such a great chance.