"Oh, it would be great if you were a disciple of Huashan."

Upon hearing this, Li Bufu immediately replied: "I am actually free from any sects. Now I am joining the Huashan Sword Sect... It is also not impossible."

As soon as these words were spoken, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi cursed first: "This person is shameless and shameless! Uncle Feng, don't believe his nonsense!"

Tang Yinge also said: "Senior Feng, don't believe lies. This person is not without a sect! He is obviously a great junior brother of the Hengshan Sect, and he will take over as the head of the Hengshan Sect in the future."

They neither expected that Feng Qingyang suddenly appeared in the cave, nor did they expect that Feng Qingyang would appreciate Li Bufu so much.

What they expected most was that Li Bufu was so shameless and wanted to join another teacher and become Feng Qingyang as his teacher.

Li Bufu retorted: "Nonsense! I am just a guest minister invited by Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan Sect. Where should I take over the head of Hengshan Sect?"

Ding Mianjing said: "Isn't it your own words that you are the future head of Hengshan Sect?"

Li Bufu said: "Do you believe me? At that time, I was just trying to keep the tiger skins that the Liu family had pulled at the Jinben Handwashing Conference!"

"Hengshan Sect has never been known for its internal strength. Do you think my internal strength is obtained by practicing Hengshan Mind Method? When did Hengshan Sect have such a sword technique as me? Have you heard Mr. Mo Da say with your own ears that I am the next head of Hengshan Sect?"

Li Bufu threw out several questions in a row, but everyone in the field was stunned.

Ding Mian and Tang Yinge looked at each other, and they all showed a look of shock and suspicion.

——They have considered these issues, but Li Bufu forced himself to save Liu Zhengfeng's family. In addition, Liu Zhengfeng also acknowledged Li Bufu's identity, which makes it difficult for people to question it again.

Cheng Buyou cursed: "No matter whether you are a disciple of Hengshan Sect or not, you can cheat under the banner of Hengshan Sect today. Maybe you will rebel from Huashan Sword Sect again tomorrow! Uncle Feng, don't believe this person's slander!"

The two people who were the most panicked at this time were the Sword Sect.

They finally saw an old senior from the Sword Sect, and their swordsmanship was so high that they were already in the sky and could not defeat anyone. If Li Bufu snatched away this opportunity, the loss would be great.

Feng Qingyang let out another long sigh and said, "The disciples of the Sword Sect are quarreling and quarreling, which is no different from children in the market. How can they obtain the true teaching of Jiandao?"

"Go out!"

He suddenly used a sword, and the sword light spread out, like a river of clear water, rolling and flowing, a clear light spreading out long, still covering everyone.

Even the two people from the Sword Sect are no exception.

But this time everyone saw the sword Feng Qingyang used clearly.

Although everyone saw clearly, no one dared to take action again, but they retreated one after another.

Then Feng Qingyang fired another sword and everyone retreated.

Feng Qingyang seemed to have no intention of hurting everyone, but the sword light drove all the twenty-one masters out of the cave where the cliff of Sijiao.

Li Bufu first leaped out of the cave, followed by Ding Mian and Tang Ying'e, then Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, and then Lauderno and a group of gangsters.

Feng Qingyang finally walked out of the cave and stood in the cliff of thought without grass or trees and desolate walls.

The breeze blows, and insects and birds are silent.

He looked at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were melancholy and speechless.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, no one dared to say anything more, and they were all silent.

Feng Qingyang finally said suddenly: "That's fine, since I have seen the disciples of the Sword Sect, I will give you another last."

Feng Qingyang is the only senior of the Huashan Sword Sect left.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi immediately showed excitement.

Feng Qingyang drew his sword again!

This sword was not the breeze that had just risen, sweeping across the world, making people unable to resist; it was more like the quiet moonlight, sprinkling from the sky, shining alone!

The long sword was handed out, and it turned out that it only attacked one person!

The attacker is Cong Buqi!

Cong Buqi didn't understand why Feng Qingyang said that he wanted to guide the disciples of the Sword Sect, but why did he suddenly shoot him out of the sword again?

He hurriedly waved his sword to block it, but was stabbed into the "Chize acupoint" on his arm with a sword.

"ah!"

Cong Buqi was shocked by the sword force and immediately fell from the Siguo Cliff, falling into a vast snowy path, and I don’t know where I went.

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "I can't even understand the sword technique of pointing you. Alas, I'm so stupid!"

He turned his head and stared at Cheng Buyou again.

Cheng Buyou had already gathered his mind to be on guard when he saw Feng Qingyang swing his sword, and immediately turned the sword and used his most exquisite move.

The four swords shook off and attacked Feng Qingyang's shoulders and left and right waists respectively.

"Defend to Uncle Feng..."

Before he could finish his words, he had fallen off the cliff of thought.

Feng Qingyang continued to shake his head and sigh.

Ding Mian looked at this scene carefully and asked softly: "Senior Feng, I don't need your guidance. We'll just go down by ourselves."

Feng Qingyang suddenly smiled and said, "These fifteen are probably veterans in the underworld, aren't they?"

Tang Yinge knew that Feng Qingyang was as wise as a torch, so he did not dare to lie, so he said, "Although they were originally from the underworld, they have now reformed and joined the Songshan Sect."

Feng Qingyang said lightly: "The Songshan School hides dirty and dirty things and is not upright in its body, so I won't give you any advice."

When Ding Mian heard the first half of the sentence, his heart became tight; but when he listened to the next half of the sentence, he relaxed a little.

However, before he could come to his senses, he suddenly felt a sword light coming in front of him, scaring him to rush and barely dodge.

"ah!"

"Ouch!"

“…”

Before Ding Mian could react, he heard the screams of the people around him, and then fell off the cliff of Siguru one by one and rolled down the steep mountain road.

After hearing their screams, they fell more severely and miserably than the two Sword Sects just now!

When Ding Mian stood up again, only Feng Qingyang was left on the cliff, Li Bufu and himself were left.

"This...Senior Feng, I..."

Li Bufu said carelessly: "Uncle Feng, I'll help you send him down!"

Li Bufu said, kicking Ding Mian on the butt with a "bang", and kicking him off the cliff of Siguo!

After kicking Ding Mian down, Li Bufu clasped his fists at Feng Qingyang and said, "Senior Feng, I have the honor to meet tonight. Although I have not become a master, it is not a problem for you to do it. I will go down by myself!"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "You young man is interesting. I'll give you another sword!"

He suddenly stabbed another sword, and the sword light flowed, reflecting the faint moonlight in the sky, as if the silver bottle had collapsed and the water light burst out.

This sword is different from the previous sword!

Wow!

The foggy clear light, the faint moonlight, and the white snow light, the three lights are mixed into one color at this moment, and they are not distinguished from each other, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Li Bufu could no longer tell whether this sword came from the wind, from the snow, or from the moon!

The whole world seemed to have become the origin of this sword.

Whether it is the wind, snow, moon, or cold winter, they all become "swords"!

Seeing that Feng Qingyang's sword was about to pierce Li Bufu's chest, Li Bufu still didn't move.

The distance is only three inches.

Feng Qingyang's Huashan Long Sword also had no intention of stopping.

It seems that if Li Bufu did not avoid it, he would probably be stabbed to death on the cliff of Siguo.

call!

At the last moment, Li Bufu finally raised his strength and moved.

He held his knife, stretched his right arm, and suddenly jumped out from the cliff, jumping into the snow.

At this moment, man and knife seem to be one!

This leap was like a blood knife leading him out!

The sword light behind him flashed, slowly shining on his back.

In just a moment, Li Bufu's figure suddenly disappeared.

The man and the sword have swept down together, but there is only a moonlight left on the cliff of thought.

The moonlight is cold.

If people don’t see them, the wind will stop.

The snow also stopped.

The cliff of Siguo returned to its usual tranquility.

Feng Qingyang looked at Li Bufu away, took back his sword, and said, "He is indeed very conscious! After this leap, in just three months, he will probably be able to condense his internal strength and sword intent together and become a master of his generation."

"It's the first time I've seen such a young master."

He sighed on his own and walked slowly to the cliff of thought.
Chapter completed!