?? After the disciples of the Songshan Sect said the names of the Sword Sect's "Feng Buping" and others, Xiang Yun suddenly understood what time he was in the Xiaoao World.

At this time, it should be that Zuo Lengchan has just ascended to the throne of the leader of the Five Peaks Alliance, and the other four Yue heads, Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, is the most ambitious and strong.

In order to be able to better control the Huashan faction, Zuo Lengchan invited the strong man of the Sword Sect who had been in Huashan to "fight for sword qi" and defeat Huashan.

And this operation ended in failure in the end, because Ling Hu Chong brought the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, and directly killed Cheng Buxian, shocking a group of masters.

Speaking of which, this Huashan Sword Sect and Xiang Yun have some origins, and the Wind Fast Sword that Xiang Yun cultivates is a master of the Sword Sect, and he has a famous stunt that is uneven.

However, what Xiang Yun was more concerned about was that at this point in time, Ling Hu Chong had already been sent by Yue Buqun to the Siguo Cliff Wall, at this time, Feng Qingyang in the Siguo Cliff should be secretly observing Ling Hu Chong, and planned to teach him the Dugu Nine Swords Peerless Technique!

Xiang Yun said secretly in his heart, sure enough, there is no endless road, since the senior brother is now a weak chicken, then go directly to Feng Qingyang, his old man's combat power is probably stronger than the senior brother at his peak, and now he is also his disciple.

Xiang Yun looked at the back mountain of Huashan with burning eyes, and now he only had one thought, that is, to immediately think about the cliff, ask the master to go out of the customs with a clear wind, and I will uphold justice for the apprentice!

However, if you want to go to Houshan, it seems that you still have to pass through the Huashan Palace.

Xiang Yun couldn't help but look at the main hall of the Huashan faction, at this moment, there was a faint internal force surging in the hall, and the sound of gold and iron resonating came out, obviously fighting in full swing!

Xiang Yun didn't want to interfere with the order of this world, but it seemed that there was no way out at the moment.

......

At the same time, in the Huashan Palace, there were already dozens of shadows standing in the shadows, roughly divided into two camps, one side was located on the stone steps under the throne of the main hall, and the other side was located in the direction of the palace gate.

Under the stone steps of the main hall, there are more than a dozen figures, led by a middle-aged man about four years old, wearing a square crown and a ruddy complexion.

The man is tall, with phoenix eyes and red lips, and black beard, just standing there, he has a kind of elegance and righteousness, this person is none other than the contemporary head of the Huashan faction, the famous gentleman sword "Yue Buqun!"

There is also a beautiful woman who still has charm beside him, and a twenty-eight young girl with better skin than snow and beautiful face, who is his wife "Ning Zhongze" and his daughter "Yue Lingshan", and behind the three of them are a group of Huashan disciples wearing blue-gray clothes.

Lau Denuo, Lu Dayou, Lin Pingzhi...... and so on more than ten people.

On the other side, there were also more than a dozen people, and the origin was not small, the first three were dressed in crimson power suits, with leather armor wrapped around their wrists and waists, and three broad swords crossed behind their backs.

These three people are the "Tota Hand Ding Mian", "Crane Hand Lu Bai", and "Great Songyang Hand Fei Bin", who are known as the Thirteen Taibao in the Songshan faction!

Beside them, there were two middle-aged men who were also dressed in Huashan faction costumes, who were the predecessors of the Huashan Sword Sect, "Feng Buping" and "Why Not Give Up", as well as a group of Songshan faction disciples who came to help.

At this moment, the two sides were tense, and they were all nervously watching the battle in the field.

In the battle circle in the field, a middle-aged man with a slender body, a mustache, lantern eyes, and a silver sword blade in his hand was dazzling.

Opposite him was a young man dressed in gray, with a daze on his head, a rectangular face, and thin lips with sword eyebrows.

In the face of the middle-aged man's swift sword moves like wind and lightning, the young man only held a broom made of bamboo poles in his hand, and used it as a sword to resist the rapid attack of the incoming people.

Obviously, the young man's internal strength is not deep, but after several encounters, he is already tired and panting, and his forehead is oozing sweat.

But he relied on his tricky and strange swordsmanship, skillfully parrying the opponent's attacking sword moves, and for a while, he actually resolved all the opponent's killing moves, barely holding the scene.

Seeing this scene, both sides of the audience were surprised.

The middle-aged beautiful woman, Ning Zhongze, couldn't help but whisper beside Yue Buqun.

"Senior brother, what kind of swordsmanship is this Chong'er, it doesn't seem to be Huashan swordsmanship. ”

Yue Buqun on the side had a pair of Danfeng eyes, narrowed slightly, and carefully observed the sword moves performed by the young man on the battlefield, with a subtle look in his eyes.

"This swordsmanship is indeed not Huashan swordsmanship, and its subtlety is not under my Huashan swordsmanship, and I don't know where Chong'er learned it. ”

Yue Lingshan, who was on the side, looked at the battlefield and couldn't help but exclaim with brilliance in her eyes.

"Mother, the senior brother is so powerful, he has been able to fight with this Cheng Bu for so long!"

And the young man who was fighting with Cheng Buxian in the field, heard the little junior sister he was thinking about day and night cheering, and he didn't feel that his heart was fluttering, and the angle of the broom in his hand was offset, but it happened to be seized by Cheng Buxian The opportunity was swept by the sword and cut it off directly!

"Not good!"

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong snorted at the same time.

The next moment, in the exclamation of the disciples of the Huashan Sect, Cheng Buxian slapped his palm directly on the young man's chest, and the young man's whole person flew upside down towards the back of the main hall!

"Big brother!"

Seeing this, Yue Lingshan subconsciously stretched out her hands and rushed forward, wanting to catch her senior brother.

And the young man who was originally knocked away by a palm and was as uncomfortable as his internal organs, when he saw the shadow running to greet him below, he suddenly felt like he was blown by the spring breeze, and his body and mind were relaxed, so he simply squinted his eyes, waiting for the wonderful moment of falling into the soft arms of his junior sister!

However, the next moment, the young man only heard a bang from the temple door behind him, and the next moment, he had fallen steadily into an embrace, that kind of warmth, firmness, and softness......

Belch...... Wait a minute, it doesn't seem to be as soft as I imagined, it seems to be a little hard! It doesn't seem to be so fragrant? Could it be that the little junior sister is usually filled, but in fact she is flat......

His eyes were closed, and he tried to pretend to be a young man who had fainted, and his mind was full of doubts.

And at this moment, a calm and gentle man's voice sounded in his ears.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Shhhh......h

Ling Hu Chong, who originally had his eyes closed tightly and had an expression of enjoyment, suddenly opened his eyes as if he had been pricked in the ass by a needle.

What caught his eye was a slightly delicate face of a strange man, and he himself was safely nestled in the other party's strong arms.

"Ouch...... Oh my god!"

Linghu Chong let out a strange scream and jumped out of the man.

"You...... Who are you and why do you call me Senior Brother?!"

Ling Hu Chong looked at the visitor with a shocked expression.

Not only him, but everyone in the entire hall at this moment all cast a surprised look at the young man.

The person who came here was naturally none other than Xiang Yun, who was going to Siguo Cliff.

At this moment, Xiang Yun looked at Ling Hu Chong's stunned look, and then remembered that Ling Hu Chong in his youth was afraid that he had no impression of himself at all, and it was not strange that he didn't know himself.

Looking at the hall again, a group of people were throwing stunned glances at him, Xiang Yun smiled awkwardly, and hugged his fists at everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have no intention of disturbing you, I just want to take the opportunity to go to Huashan Siguo Cliff to see the scenery, and I hope you will have a convenient trip. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene became a little silent, Yue Buqun, who was originally very calm in the face of the collusion between the outcasts of the Sword Sect and the Songshan faction and wanted to occupy the magpie's nest, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was almost choked.

Ling Hu Chong was also confused.

"You...... What do you say?"

In fact, it's no wonder that everyone's reaction was too strong, it's really what Xiang Yun said!

Here, the "Sword Sect" and the "Qi Sect" of Huashan are fighting for the position of the lord of Huashan, and they are fighting each other, but a young man suddenly appeared here, and he kicked the door of the main hall of the Huashan faction.

also swaggered and told everyone that he didn't mean to disturb everyone, but just wanted to borrow a way to go to the "forbidden land" of the Huashan faction to think about the cliff and see the scenery, isn't this a provocation?

For a while, everyone in the Huashan faction originally thought that the Songshan faction and these Sword Sect outcasts were too domineering and arrogant, but compared to the young man in front of them, how cute and polite they were.

Feeling this strange atmosphere, Xiang Yun also realized that what he said seemed to be inappropriate.

He was about to explain, but who knew that he had just fought with Ling Hu Chong on the side, and Cheng Bu, who didn't vent his anger, actually snorted coldly.

"Where did you come from, get out of here!"

Saying that, this guy actually sent the anger in his heart directly to Xiang Yun's head, and with a sharp palm, a strong wind was slapped, directly slapping Xiang Yun's chest, if this strength is hit by ordinary people, I am afraid that the five organs will be shattered immediately and killed on the spot.

And Ling Hu Chong, who was standing beside Xiang Yun at this moment, hesitated slightly, but his figure flashed and stopped in front of Xiang Yun, and the little true qi left in his body was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he slapped against Cheng Buxian!

"Bang ......!"

I only heard a muffled sound, and Cheng Bu's body was as immobile as a mountain, but Ling Hu Chong's arm trembled, and his body slid backwards!

Who knew that Na Cheng was not worried, but he had no intention of stopping, and as soon as his feet moved, a sword stabbed straight into Ling Hu Chong's right shoulder, clearly wanting to abolish Ling Hu Chong's arm holding the sword.

"Hmph, if you want to be a hero, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong in the hall both scolded angrily and wanted to come forward to rescue, but alas, although their body method was fast, they couldn't solve the fire from far away.

And this Cheng Bu also made up his mind, even if he was infamous for bullying the juniors, he didn't want to let a young kendo master like Ling Hu Chong grow up, and immediately used his body to come to Ling Hu Chong's approach, and with a swift sword, he stabbed straight at the acupuncture point on Ling Hu Chong's shoulder.

And Ling Hu Chong at this moment, his body is still in the posture of sliding backwards, and he can't dodge at all, seeing that this sword has come to his side, the long sword only needs to stab forward an inch, and the future generation of heroes will be reduced to a waste.

Suddenly, from behind Linghu Chong, a palm passed directly under his ribs, and the sword finger poked out, clamping the flying sword blade like lightning!

"Bell ......!"

I only heard the sound of fine iron resonating through the hall, which shook everyone's eardrums!

(PS: Three chapters are delivered, insist on playing chicken blood!!)