"Yue Buqun can't teach you such a sword technique, who will teach you this?" Feng Qingyang asked curiously.

"It's Senior Brother Changle." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

"This kid has the ability to enlighten the fool, which is really good." Feng Qingyang said with a big smile.

Lin Pingzhi…

"Uncle Feng Taishi, I work hard to practice martial arts. How long can I defeat Yu Canghai of Qingcheng Sect?" Lin Pingzhi poured Feng Qingyang another glass of wine and asked.

"Yu Canghai? Is the head of Qingcheng Sect? I have seen Changqingzi's kung fu, but I have never seen Yu Canghai before. I think it should be worse than Yue Buqun." Feng Qingyang thought for a while and said.

"Yu Canghai is not the master's opponent." Lin Pingzhi quickly explained the process of Yue Yu and the other two fighting each other.

After listening to this, Feng Qingyang said, "Yu Canghai is much better than Changqingzi. If you want to defeat him, study hard and practice closely and follow your senior brother Changle. It will be almost the same in twenty years."

"Is there no way to get faster?" The parents' hatred was irreconcilable. He could dream of what his parents looked like before their death every night.

"Yes." Feng Qingyang took a big sip of water and wine.

"What method?" Lin Pingzhi asked excitedly.

"That guy took more than two years. Now Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai are not his opponent. If you have his talent, the one with the surname Yu can make you beat him in less than two years." Feng Qingyang said with a smile.

A trace of despair flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

Three hours later, Changle opened his eyes and said to Feng Qingyang with a smile, "Please give me advice!"

Feng Qingyang laughed and picked up the branch, and Changle also broke one.

Linghu Chong sat down right aside and watched with all his attention.

"Look at Xiao Linzi, if you can understand something, you will benefit you from the future." Linghu Chong said to him quickly.

Both of them held branches, but neither of them intended to make a move.

When the long joy moves, the wind is refreshing and the wind blows also moves.

The wind was clear and the Changle moved.

"What are they doing?" Lin Pingzhi asked in a low voice.

"I'm looking for the other party's flaws, waiting for the other party to make a mistake." Linghu Chong felt his scalp numb, and he seemed to have seen the appearance of the peak of the swordsmanship.

The two of them moved again, but Changle immediately took action.

His flaw was locked by Feng Qingyang. If he couldn't make a move quickly, he would be really defeated.

"Okay!" Feng Qingyang saw that he had made the move first, and immediately decisively drew his sword and praised his decisiveness.

Two branches are sometimes as fast as thunder, sometimes as slow as snow

After a hundred moves, Feng Qingyang's branches pointed to Changle's throat first. Changle was slower but also pointed to Feng Qingyang's heart.

If life and death are fought, Changle should be dead at this moment.

"It's still a little bit." Changle sighed.

"It's already very good." Feng Qingyang nodded with satisfaction. "You are not allowed to practice swords today. Go and see the sunset, look at the flowing water of the small bridge, and see the talented man and beautiful woman."

"Well, I know Uncle Grand Master." Changle responded by putting the branches aside.

"Uncle Grand Master, I want to be given some advice, too." Linghu Chong said carefully. He originally thought that this sword technique was the best for him, but after reading the sword technique of the two of them.

Well... Linghu Chong thinks he may be better than Lin Pingzhi.

"Okay, let me see if you are still saved by this fool." Feng Qingyang said with a big smile.

After the Three Swords

"It's not bad, I'm not stupid at all." Feng Qingyang said calmly. If there were no Changle, this kid would be really good.

But when I get used to drinking bath solution and nectar, I will feel no more delicious when I taste the water.

For six months, Changle was like a sponge, crazily absorbing Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship.

A teaching without reservation, a mad learning.

Feng Qingyang looked at Changle and cursed, "I have taught you everything I can, and now I will teach you the most important trick."

All three of them pricked up their ears and listened that it must be the supreme skill of Master Feng.

"If you can't beat it, run away!" Feng Qingyang laughed.

The two of Lin and the others disagreed, but Changle nodded and said, "Sometimes you can run, sometimes you can't run."

"There is nothing that cannot be run away!" Feng Qingyang's branch knocked on Changle's head. "You can only do things in the world when you are alive, but if you die, you will be completely over. Remember!"

Feng Qingyang said in a stern manner in the last three words.

"Remember." The three of them nodded.

"I will have a rest tomorrow. Just Changle just understands the sword intent of Dugu Jiujian. As for you two fools, just be as good as you can." Feng Qingyang said while drinking.

Although they were scolded for being foolish every day, they were not very angry. Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship and was willing to teach you how to scold you, that was something that many people could not ask for.

As soon as Changle and Lin Pingzhi got off the cliff of Siguo, they were found by Yue Buqun.

"Changle, your master's wife and I need to go down the mountain, and we will leave it to you in the mountains." Yue Buqun said warmly.

"What's wrong with the master?" Changle looked at them curiously. Is this going to go on a honeymoon?

"Tian Boguang has done several major cases in Chang'an. We need to kill this evil thief by hand." Ning Zhongze said viciously.

Changle thought it was possible that Tian Boguang was luring the tiger away from the mountain.

Another thing I wanted to make this guy dare to come to Huashan, it would be nice to kill him by himself.

"Then master, please go with confidence, I'm in the mountains." Changle nodded with a smile.

On that day, Yue and Ning left Huashan.

Yue Lingshan ran to Siguo Cliff and Linghu Chong kissed me. Now Lin Pingzhi has been following Changle, so his emotional scene with Yue Lingshan ended before it began.

Seven or eight days later, Changle suddenly opened his eyes.

He flew up the cliff of thought like a dragon.

Tian Boguang, who was carrying two jars of wine, met Linghu Chong.

"Tian Boguang, do you actually dare to come to Mount Hua?" Linghu Chong said angrily. Now that he has learned the Dugu Nine Swords, he is naturally not afraid of Tian Boguang.

"Brother Linghu, I have picked these two jars of good wine from Chang'an to Huashan. Let's not talk about other drinks." Tian Boguang said with a smile on his face.

Linghu Chong was also a six-year-old man. He put down his long sword and drank it. Tian Boguang's personality is indeed generous, but no matter how you cleanse a thief who was robbed by a traitor, it will not be vain.

"Senior Brother! Kill him after drinking." Changle said standing on the tree trunk beside him.

Neither of them noticed Changle, and they did not see anyone in the tree until he spoke.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would meet the famous Huashan Youlong this time. Why are we going to have a fight?" Tian Boguang never took this famous Huashan Youlong seriously.

In his opinion, this guy's name was just something that everyone exaggerated. He could cut this dragon into three sections with three swords.

Alas! Wait!

The three swords seem to be four segments.

No matter what, it doesn't matter anyway.

"Senior Brother, can you go down and kill him?" Changle ignored Tian Boguang and asked at Linghu Chong.
Chapter completed!