Chapter 176 Meeting Feng Qingyang!

And on the other side.

After half a month of traveling, Ning Yuan and his party had arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

Just as they were preparing to climb the mountain, a horse suddenly came running quickly.

Then two slightly embarrassed figures, one big and one small, jumped off the horse and came to Ning Yuan. They knelt down with sad expressions on their faces and shouted sadly: "Little girl, please take me in, Chief Yue!"

"What...what's going on?"

Ning Yuan also looked stunned and asked in surprise.

Ning Zhongze, Mrs. Wang, and Yue Lingshan also looked at the two women.

"Miss Qu, Zuo Lengchan is dead, and the Songshan Sect is no longer chasing you. Didn't I tell you to leave? What are you doing?"

Ning Yuan asked with a strange look on his face.

After all, he was the one who saved Qu Feiyan.

For this reason, Ping Yizhi was approached, and a lot of things happened.

They had already said goodbye when they left Luoyang.

After all, Qu Feiyan is from the Demon Sect, so it's not a problem to be around him.

"That's right, Miss Xiaoqu, you can go home now."

Ning Zhongze also said.

"Mr. Yue, Ning Nuxia, my grandfather is dead and I am homeless. If I return to the cult, I am afraid that my situation will be even more dangerous, so I would like to ask for your blessing."

Qu Feiyan suddenly knelt down.

"this……"

Ning Yuan deliberately showed hesitation and looked at Ning Zhongze.

After a while, he looked at the people next to Qu Feiyan again, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then asked curiously: "What about the girl next to you?"

Qu Feiyan's eyes flickered, but before she could reply, Ren Yingying knelt down quickly and said, "Little girl Liu Yin, my father Liu Zhengfeng."

"Are you Liu Zhengfeng's daughter?"

Hearing this, Ning Zhong was surprised, "Then why are you here? Isn't Zuo Lengchan dead? Who dares to chase you? Where is Mr. Mo Da from Hengshan?"

"No."

Ren Yingying shook her head, "My father said before that after he was killed, he asked me to come and seek refuge with Alliance Leader Yue, so I came with Feiyan and hoped that Alliance Leader would take him in."

There was a hint of crying in Ren Yingying's voice, which made people easily feel pity.

"Take refuge in me?"

Ning Yuan was surprised, "Mr. Mo Da from Hengshan has returned to the mountain. Why don't you go find Mr. Mo Da?"

"Although Master Uncle Mo has returned to the mountain, my father only asked me to come and look for Alliance Leader Yue. This junior just followed his father's orders and hoped that Alliance Leader would show mercy."

Ren Yingying lowered her head, I felt pity for her.

Ning Yuan naturally recognized the other party's identity, but since Ren Yingying wanted to act, he naturally accompanied him to see what the other party had planned, "I see, I actually understand Brother Liu's worries. I don't think he had any worries before his death." I thought that Zuo Lengchan would die, so I was worried that Mr. Mo Da would not be able to protect you and let you come to find me."

"Now that Zuo Lengchan is dead, you are safe, but since you have come to look for me, I can't turn you away. So, just follow me back to the mountain. Maybe after a while, we will all be together. The city will send elite disciples to Huashan."

"Thank you, leader!"

Ren Yingying immediately beamed with joy and thanked her loudly.

"There is no need to be so polite, and you don't need to address me like this, Alliance Leader. Brother Liu and I have hit it off. We are all disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains, so you can just call me uncle."

Ning Yuan stepped forward and helped Ren Yingying up.

"Yes, uncle."

Ren Yingying nodded shyly.

"Junior sister, it's up to you to arrange for them."

Ning Yuan turned to look at Ning Zhongze and said.

"Senior brother, don't worry."

Ning Zhong nodded slightly.

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[World: Swordsman, Knight Island]

[Countdown to escape: 847 days (1 day in the main world)]

[Luck: 520 (can be exchanged for physical martial arts)]

[Current identity: Yue Buqun]

[Current talent: Fortune and wisdom (in effect, 2 times understanding)]

[Cultivation level: Super first-rate (late stage of Qi nourishment, Gang Qi realm)]

[Martial Arts: Beiming Divine Skill, Seven-stringed Invisible Sword, Five Mountains Divine Sword...]

Return to Huashan.

Ning Yuan opened the system panel again.

"Zuo Lengchan is dead. Now I can pursue the "Nine Swords of Dugu" with peace of mind. Then I can find opportunities to go down the mountain and improve my skills to the Tao as much as possible."

"The Dugu Nine Swords will not only help me gain luck, but it may also help my swordsmanship to a higher level."

Ning Yuan's eyes flickered.

Then he suddenly stood up and said, "Go and have a look at Siguo Cliff."

…

Thinking over the cliff.

Ning Yuan appeared and saw another sword mark on top of the sword mark he had left in the past.

"Sure enough, Feng Qingyang saw it."

The corners of Ning Yuan's lips curled up slightly. He left this sword mark just to attract Feng Qingyang.

Attracting Feng Qingyang’s gaze.

Now, he did it.

Under the moonlit night, a figure with white hair and beard appeared on the cliff.

Ning Yuan's earlobes twitched slightly, and he immediately turned around, "Disciple Yue Buqun, pay your respects to Uncle Feng!"

"You know me?"

Feng Qingyang was surprised.

"Uncle Feng's name was unknown to everyone at the beginning, so how could the disciples not know it?"

Ning Yuan still behaved very modestly.

Feng Qingyang snorted. During the battle between the Sword and Qi Sects, he was transferred away from the mountain, which resulted in the Sword Sect's defeat. After returning, the masters of the Sword and Qi Sects almost died together.

The disciples of the Sword Sect either committed suicide or retired from the world, while only a few Yue Buqun were left in the Qi Sect. Even in the next few years, the remaining Qi Sect members would gradually relapse and die from their old injuries.

And he was also disheartened and did not care about worldly affairs, so he just secluded himself from the world.

I thought no one knew about him, but I didn't expect that Yue Buqun would know.

"Did you make the sword marks on the cliff?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Ning Yuan and asked directly.

"It's what the disciple left."

Ning Yuan nodded slightly.

After hearing this, Feng Qingyang frowned, a little disbelieving. After all, he still knew Yue Buqun's level. Feng Qingyang suddenly raised his hand, and a sword energy passed through the air.

Ning Yuan just flicked his finger to defeat the sword energy, and then waved his hand, leaving another deep sword energy on the wall.

"It's really you."

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, "I didn't expect you to be so talented. A disciple of Qi Zong could reach such a level in swordsmanship."

Feng Qingyang couldn't conceal his shock.

After all, he knew what level Yue Buqun was before, but the strength and swordsmanship skills he displayed now were almost as good as his.

What's more important is that the other party has achieved such accomplishments in just a few years.

And he also practiced hard in this mountain for decades before he understood the deeper realm of swordsmanship.

Although Yue Buqun has not yet reached the goal, he has already reached the goal.

"The disciple also had a sudden enlightenment, which led to today's progress. I just heard that Uncle Feng is the best swordsman in the world, and the disciple also admires him heartily. I wonder if Uncle Feng has any advice?"

Ning Yuan clasped his hands and said sincerely.

"You are so good at swordsmanship, I have nothing to teach you anymore."

Feng Qingyang shook his head, and then said: "I heard that you have reopened the Sword Sect, aren't you afraid that the old conflict between the two sects will happen again?"

Feng Qingyang suddenly turned serious and asked solemnly.

"Disciples believe that swords, energy, and qi are complementary to each other. Having no internal strength but sparse sword skills is also a fatal weakness. Having no sword skills and insufficient internal strength makes it difficult to deal with real masters."

"Only the combination of the two can make a person a true master."

"Sword and Qi, in the end, they arrive at the same destination through different paths."

"Although this junior has reopened the second sect this time, he has made it clear that in the future, the head of Huashan can only take over if he is proficient in the essence of the two sects, and will no longer favor one over the other."

Ning Yuan had already prepared a draft, so he was very conclusive when talking about this matter.

"If the seniors of the two sects and all the brothers had had your understanding and understood that swords and Qi, like human legs, are indispensable, the tragedy of the past might not have happened."

Feng Qingyang sighed after hearing this.

In the past war, many relatives and friends died tragically.

And he died not in the hands of his enemies, but in the hands of his fellow disciples.

It's a pity that you can't avenge yourself.

"That's why I, the junior, want to set up a new system and rules for Huashan to restrain the disciples. We are all disciples of Huashan. There is no difference in strength or weakness, good or evil between swords and qi. There is only one step first, the left leg or the right leg."

"But no matter which leg you take first, it doesn't hinder your progress."

"You have this understanding, no wonder your swordsmanship has reached the level it is today. I will pass on the sword sect's inheritance to you, and I hope you can teach my disciples well."

Feng Qingyang looked at Ning Yuan, "I hope you can do what you said."

"Uncle, please rest assured. This junior has spent his whole life just to revive Huashan, and now it has finally begun to bear fruit. He will never change his ways. At the same time, he will select outstanding disciples to inherit the sect, so that Huashan can get on the right track and never make the same mistakes again."

Ning Yuan promised with a serious face.

"Starting from tomorrow, every night when you come to Siguoya, I will pass on the sword sect's inheritance to you one by one."

Feng Qingyang patted Ning Yuan on the shoulder and said.

"Uncle Master is generous! My disciple is grateful!"

Ning Yuan immediately showed excitement.

"We are both Huashan disciples, so we don't have to be like this."

Feng Qingyang shook his head.

He has put aside the past grudges over the years.

Both Jian and Qi Sects were responsible for everything that happened, but they are both dead.

Thirty years ago, Yue Buqun was only in his teens. He had just entered the mountain gate and was not qualified to be a family member.

Otherwise, so many masters would not have died together in the end, and Yue Buqun would still be alive and become the leader of Huashan.

That's because both sides suffered heavy casualties, and only the young disciples survived.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze did not participate in the war because of this.

Therefore, there is no hatred between Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun.

Watching Feng Qingyang disappear into the mountains and forests, Ning Yuan stared for a long time with a smile on his face.

"It seems that I will get "Dugu Nine Swords" in the near future."

Ning Yuan thought silently in his heart.

When Ning Yuan returned to the foot of the mountain.

Ning Zhongze also came forward, "Senior brother, Miss Liu and Miss Qu, I have arranged for them to live with Lingshan, so they can be taken care of. As for Mrs. Wang, I have arranged for her to live near us, so that convenient……"

Having said this, Ning Zhong's cheeks were slightly red, he turned his head and said no more.

The meaning is self-evident.

But as a famous heroine, Ning Zhongze still felt ashamed to do such a matchmaking thing for her husband.

There is always a strange feeling in my heart.

For Ning Zhongze, who has relatively high quality and morals, his mentality is extremely complicated.

"Thank you for your hard work, junior sister."

Ning Yuan pulled Ning Zhongze into his arms, "Senior brother, now that Sister Wang and I are pregnant, I'm afraid we won't be able to help senior brother recently."

Ning Zhong was a little worried.

"How can I not help?"

Ning Yuan raised Ning Zhongze's chin, "As long as junior sister is willing to go with Mrs. Wang, we can go in through another way."

Ning Yuan had something to say.

Ning Zhongze, who had experienced this before, still didn't understand what his senior brother was saying, and immediately blushed.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? How could Mrs. Wang and I... How embarrassing!"

"How will we meet in the future?"

Ning Zhong was a little reluctant.

"But she saw you, junior sister, being taken as a slave to your husband last time..."

Ning Yuan said quietly.

Hearing these words, Ning Zhongze's pupils suddenly tightened, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this? Do you mean...did she see everything?"

Ning Zhong couldn't believe it.

Ning Yuan nodded slightly.

Ning Zhongze suddenly blushed, thinking that he had been communicating calmly with Mrs. Wang before, and he didn't want the other party to have seen that side of him.

This made Ning Zhongze feel extremely embarrassed.

Ning Zhongze felt depressed when he thought that he was still communicating with Mrs. Wang so calmly these days, but Mrs. Wang didn't know how to laugh at him secretly.

"So, junior sister, what do you think?"

Ning Yuan smiled.

"What ideas can I have."

Ning Zhong rolled his eyes at Ning Yuan and blamed him: "If you didn't insist on doing that, how could I..."

"How do you want me to face Sister Wang in the future?"

"As long as Mrs. Wang does the same thing as you, won't you be able to face it calmly?"

Ning Yuan teased.

Ning Zhong blushed and glared at Ning Yuan, "I knew you didn't have a good idea, senior brother, but..."

Ning Zhongze still hesitated.

However, Ning Yuan did not give Ning Zhongze time to hesitate. He picked him up directly and went to Mrs. Wang's room.

"Ah? Brother Yue? Sister Ning, what are you..."

Seeing Ning Yuan carrying Ning Zhongze to her room, Mrs. Wang's heart skipped a beat and her words stuttered.

Coming here like this, I'm afraid...

Mrs. Wang's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but blush when she thought of what might happen next.

But she couldn't help but refuse.

After a long time.

Ning Yuan hugged him from left to right.

Ning Zhong and Mrs. Wang were huddled in the arms of two plump women.

"Sister Ning, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Mrs. Wang said to Ning Zhongze with a look of shame.

"I already know. I don't blame you. On the contrary, I want to thank you. Senior brother is too powerful. I really can't make him happy by myself. It's just a pain for my sister. This level of identity cannot be exposed and can only be done secretly."

Ning Zhongze also said with some guilt.

"Sister, what are you talking about? My status is destined to be in the dark. I am satisfied with being favored by Brother Yue. How can I covet my status?"

Mrs. Wang quickly shook her head.

At this time, Ning Yuan patted the plump and white flesh of the two of them. The two of them blushed and raised their eyebrows in understanding.

Another fierce battle broke out.

Because safety was needed in the first three months, the two had no choice but to fight in other ways, which led to the battle becoming longer.