The Sword Sect has always been a piece of the wind and Qingyang's heart, every time I think of it, I feel ashamed of the ancestors of the Sword Sect, and I feel that the disciples of the Qi Sect are shameless, I have to say that Murong Fu's words hit his weakness at once, over the years, he has thought more than once, whether to go out of the mountain to collect the disciples of the Sword Sect who have been wandering in the rivers and lakes, and re-establish a sect, so as to untie the knot in his heart for many years?

And at this moment, Yue Buqun was shocked and angry in his heart, Murong Fu's ambition to control the Wuyue Sword Sect had been exposed, but now he had the idea of the Huashan Sect, if Feng Qingyang set up his own door and reopened the Sword Sect, then where would he, the head of Huashan, have a foothold?

In addition, in the first battle of the year, it was not only the Sword Sect that lost money, but also many predecessors of the Qi Sect who fled, if Feng Qingyang summoned him, he was afraid that the Huashan faction would be replaced immediately, but he couldn't even move now, and he didn't dare to say anything, in case he provoked Murong Fu, he couldn't say that he would kill himself with a sword, and there was no place to shout grievances.

Feng Qingyang was silent for a moment, and asked lightly, "What do you mean by this?"

"There's a play!" Murong Fu was overjoyed when he saw this, and continued, "The predecessor has reached the peak of sword cultivation for the peak, no one in the world can compare, if you can start a sect, first, you will be famous in the world and will be famous for eternity, and second, the predecessor can also gather the disciples of the Sword Sect who are in the rivers and lakes, give them a home, and revive the prestige of the Sword Sect, which can be said to be counted in one fell swoop." ”

Feng Qingyang is nearly 100 years old, and when he said a few words, his heart was slightly hot, and he almost agreed, but his years of state of mind cultivation were not fake, and soon he recovered the ancient well Wubo, and said with a smile, "What is the benefit of that little friend?"

He can also figure out Murong Fu's temper, and he will definitely not do anything that is not beneficial.

Murong Fu immediately said, "The younger generation admires the senior's personality and swordsmanship attainments, and also regrets the sword qi dispute back then, the younger generation feels that if the Sword Sect is buried, it will be a big loss for the martial arts, and it will be poked in the backbone by future generations." ”

These words only mean that Feng Qingyang is a sinner in history.

Feng Qingyang's face moved slightly, to be honest, it was naturally false to say that he was not moved by Murong Fu's suggestion, but he was obsessed with swordsmanship, and he didn't have the heart to do anything to start a sect, and secondly, he was already very old, so how much energy could he squander.

Murong Fu is very good at observing words and feelings, and after a little thought, he understood the concerns in his heart, "In fact, the predecessors don't have to have so many concerns, I think that back then, when Zhang Zhenren created the Wudang faction, it was already more than a hundred years old, and the Wudang faction has become one of the best transcendent factions in the rivers and lakes, do the seniors feel inferior to Zhang Zhenren?"

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, what kind of character Zhang Sanfeng is, even he has to be polite when he sees it, of course, if he is not as good as Zhang Sanfeng, it is impossible, who is not a little arrogant in his heart.

Murong Fu was about to quote the scriptures, Feng Qingyang waved his hand, "Okay, needless to say, the old man is old, and he is obsessed with swordsmanship, how can he have so many thoughts and distractions from mundane things, the grievances of the past have long been like a cloud of smoke, and the sword sect skills are not as good as others, so I can't complain about anyone." ”

Having said that, the resentment in his tone could not be concealed.

Murong Fu smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his mouth, "The seniors can come to this Songshan Mountain thousands of miles away for the disciples of the Qi Sect, I'm afraid it's not such an indifferent and ruthless person, I heard that the Sword Sect has shown signs of resurgence over the years, and it even re-entered Huashan two years ago, don't the seniors care at all?"

Feng Qingyang was silent, he was not a ruthless person, but he was suffering from the oath of the year, and he had ignored the two sects of sword qi all these years, as for the disciples of the Sword Sect to fight on Huashan, he really didn't know, otherwise maybe he would go to see if there were any good seedlings, and choose one to pass on the inheritance of the Sword Sect.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Qingyang asked, "Murong Xiaoyou told me so much, it was nothing more than wanting the old man to start a sect, but the old man couldn't figure out what benefits the little friend could get from this? If you don't tell the truth, then don't mention this matter again." ”

Murong Fu smiled, "It's not a secret, the younger generation does have a little bit of selfishness, yes, the younger generation has always had an idea, that is, to build a new sect, in order to summarize the world's swordsmanship, trace back to the source, embrace all rivers, and ensure the immortality of the sword way." ”

Feng Qingyang was slightly moved after hearing this, listening to what he meant, it seems that he still has to collect and sort out the swordsmanship of all the sects and factions in the world, this is simply a fantasy, and the rest is just that, how can the swordsmanship of the three factions of Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei be used by him? But what does this have to do with whether he founded a sect or not?

Murong Fu continued, "The juniors have two suggestions here, one is that the seniors themselves start a sect, the juniors can cooperate with the juniors, the manpower and material resources are borne by the juniors, the seniors only need to open the door to accept apprentices, the sect and the Murong family are not subordinate to each other, but in the future, when the Murong family is in need, the seniors' sect must help unconditionally." ”

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for Murong Fu's next words, he faintly felt that the latter words were Murong Fu's real purpose.

"The second suggestion, the younger generation has already built a sect, but now it is an empty shelf, there is only one head and a group of miscellaneous fish and shrimp, and a top master with high morality and swordsmanship is needed. ”

In fact, his real purpose is to bring Feng Qingyang into the Northern Heaven Sword Sect, with this great god in charge, he can gather the disciples of the Sword Sect who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, so that the top masters are there, the middle pillars, the elite disciples, etc., in addition, they can also properly suppress Ren Wuxing and Ren Yingying, so as to prevent their father and daughter from becoming a dominant family.

Feng Qingyang's heart moved slightly when he heard this, this second suggestion made him more excited than the first suggestion, because he was so old, and he was obsessed with swordsmanship, where would he still have the energy to build a sect, if there was a ready-made, he could not only collect the disciples of the Sword Sect, but also open the mountain to accept disciples, and it was no different from opening a mountain and establishing a sect by himself, and he didn't need to spend much energy, leaving more time to study kendo.

In addition, Murong Fu's previous sentence of "gathering the world's swordsmanship" also made him quite tempted, his current sword cultivation has reached a bottleneck, if he can borrow the stone of his mountain to attack the jade, maybe there is a further possibility.

After thinking for a long time, Feng Qingyang finally said, "No matter what the hell your kid is doing, I have to admit that the old man did tell you to move, but this matter is very important, and the old man still has to think about it." ”

With his temperament to be able to say such a thing, it is basically eight or nine is not far from ten, Murong Fu was secretly happy in his heart, and said, "I hope that the seniors can make a decision as soon as possible, so that the juniors can also send people to find those Sword Sect disciples who are wandering in the rivers and lakes." ”

Feng Qingyang replied vaguely, "Within three days, the old man has made a decision, and he will go to look for you." ”

Murong Fu immediately bowed solemnly, "Then wait for the good news of the seniors." ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, he accepted this salute, and then waved his hand, his body was slightly in a trance, and he had already appeared a few feet away, and disappeared with a few flickering.

It can be said that joining the Northern Heaven Sword Sect is an unexpected joy, and for a while, Murong Fu was in a good mood, and habitually pulled Yilin next to him and kissed him.

"Ahh......h Someone!"

Only then did Murong Fu remember that Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi were also here, and glared at Lin Ping angrily, "You guys are still here." ”

Lin Pingzhi didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly confessed, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... Let's go. ”

"Wait," Murong Fu opened his mouth to stop him, "Don't worry, the matter has come to this point, let's solve it once and for all." ”

As he spoke, his eyes turned and fell on Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun's heart was beating wildly, what did he want to do? Could it be that he wanted to kill me to prevent future troubles?

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Mr. Yue, don't be nervous, since I promised Senior Feng not to kill you, naturally I won't break my word, but your existence seems to hinder my plan, which makes me embarrassed......"

Yue Buqun's heart went up and down, and he said tentatively, "Childe wants to unify the Wuyue Sword Sect, Yue is very supportive and supportive, and it will not hinder Childe's plan, but can help Childe." ”

"Oh?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "How can you help me?"

Yue Buqun's mind changed sharply, "Gongzi should be planning to support Pingzhi to be the new head of the Wuyue faction, to put it in his heart, with Pingzhi's martial arts, even if he uses the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, it is impossible for Zuo Lengchan to be the opponent, but Yue can defeat him." ”

The tone of his speech was quite flattering, without the slightest hint of "gentleman's sword" neither humility nor arrogance.

"You mean, you will be the new head of the Wuyue Sect?" Murong Fu asked with a smile.

Yue Buqun's eyes rolled up and down, "If Gongzi doesn't give up, Yue is willing to join Gongzi's command and serve Gongzi." ”

"Really?" the corners of Murong Fu's mouth curled, "But you are too deep in the city and your ambitions are not small, so I am not very relieved." ”

"Yue can swear to the sky, if he has two hearts, he will not die well. Yue Buqun said in a firm tone.

The smile on Murong Fu's face was even worse, but he still shook his head, "You are a person, you can even give up your descendants, why are you afraid of not dying well?"

"This ......" Yue Buqun was anxious and blurted out, "Aren't you interested in the little girl, Yue can call the shots and give her to you." ”

"Master, ......" Lin Pingzhi was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Yue Buqun with some incredulity.

Yue Buqun's face was a little unnatural, his eyes looked away, and he sighed in a complicated tone, "Anyway, you ...... Don't delay Shan'er. ”

Lin Pingzhi's face changed slightly, and he returned to calm and remained silent.

Murong Fu was a little surprised, "How do you know that I am interested in Ling Yan?"

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly, "Actually, when the little girl passed the news to you today, I found out. ”

"I see. Murong Fu nodded abruptly and pondered for a long time, "Okay, for Ling Yan's sake, I can't be too much for you, but if you want to join this son, you will definitely need to be restrained in the early stage, do you understand?"

"That's nature. Yue Buqun didn't know what the constraints he was talking about at all, so he agreed without thinking about it, but what happened next almost made him regret it for the rest of his life.

I saw a strange smile on Murong Fu's face, and then opened his hand to absorb a mist of water, which condensed into ice, and in an instant, more than a dozen thin ice chips hit the big acupoints around Yue Buqun's body.