When the sun rose and Xiao Peng returned to Siguo Cliff, Ling Hu Chong had already gotten up and was practicing the Dugu Nine Swords under the supervision of Feng Qingyang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords at this time only got its shape, but not its god, and the traces of the axe and chisel between the sword and the sword were too heavy, and it was easy for people to see through the reality.

Although Dugu Nine Swords is fundamentally without moves and styles, the general formula is based on the swordsmanship of all factions in the world, abandoning those flashy moves, only taking the essence of them, and finally blending them.

Feng Qingyang occasionally spoke on the side, pointing out from time to time that Linghu Chong's moves were not in place, and last night he was stimulated by Xiao Peng, and Feng Qingyang suddenly became interested in his apprentice.

"Huh, Brother Xiao, where have you been? Why didn't I see you early in the morning?" Linghu Chong saw Xiao Peng suddenly fall from the sky, landed on the Siguo Cliff, collected his sword momentum, and asked Xiao Peng.

"I went to the top of Mount Hua to cultivate, and every morning when the sun rose, it would emit a touch of purple qi from the east, and after absorbing it, it would be of great benefit to us cultivators. Xiao Peng explained casually.

Then he turned to Feng Qingyang and said with a smile: "Morning, Feng senior, why don't you sleep more? When you are old, you have to rest more, you only slept so late last night, and got up so early today, lack of sleep, it is not good for your body." ”

Feng Qingyang heard this, and stroked his long beard under his chin with satisfaction, last night I felt that this kid didn't know about the elder, it seems that he was wrong to blame him, maybe he just didn't know the severity when he did it, and he was usually quite sensible.

"Hmph, how can I sleep? These disciples and grandchildren of my Huashan, none of them are decent, and it is not easy to meet such a boy with good qualifications, but he is not diligent at all in his practice, and he only knows how to drink and sleep all day long. The wind was clear and angry, and Ling Hu Chong glanced at him and said unhappily.

"Uh......" Ling Hu Chong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and looked at the wind Qingyang speechlessly.

Xiao Peng gloated and glanced at Ling Hu Chong, and said jokingly: "I quite agree with the words of Senior Feng, Brother Ling Hu, I didn't say you! You close and open your eyes every day, and the night passes, it's really a waste of youth." ”

"After a few decades like this, as soon as your eyes are closed and not opened, a lifetime will pass, how boring is it to live like that for a lifetime?"

"If you want me to see it, it's better to take advantage of the fact that you are young now, practice martial arts desperately, and strive to make yourself a big master as soon as possible.

"Like you, since I met you, which of the few chivalrous and righteous things you have done has not been beaten to the point of being beaten to the ground? I almost lost my life, is that interesting? If you wait until the age of the old man Feng to become a master, and you can't even play, it will be even more boring. ”

Xiao Peng paused when he said this, and suddenly changed his words, and then said: "What's more, as a senior disciple of the Huashan faction, you will take over the Huashan portal in the future, and the burden of the lintel of Huashan will be handed over to you sooner or later, your master Yue is in charge, do you know how much effort you have paid for the Huashan faction?"

"Even I, an outsider, feel tired for him, how can I say that the Huashan faction used to be the most powerful sect among the five Yue Sword Sects, but now it has declined a little bit for some reasons, but the head of Yue is thinking all the time, how to make the Huashan faction restore the old view, and the efforts he has made for it, you don't know at all. ”

"As a great disciple of the Huashan Sect, but I never thought of sharing my worries for my master, I only care about my own chic and happy life, are you worthy of raising you and teaching your master and wife?

When Xiao Peng said this, his tone unconsciously carried a hint of sternness, which made Feng Qingyang on the side slightly surprised, this kid is not very old, how can he speak so maturely?

But this kid is indeed a friend, and every word he says is for the good of Chong'er. It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, but in his words, he is full of protection for Yue Buqun's kid.

Yue Buqun's kid, although he is not good at martial arts, but he is also a qualified leader, he has worked hard for the Huashan faction over the years, I also see it in my eyes, I stay out of the matter like this, stand by and watch, it seems a little unauthentic!

"In addition, Feng senior, as a junior, I don't have much to say, but I think, no matter how you say it, you are also the Huashan faction, the only remaining Qingzi generation elder, can you really bear it, just watch your disciples and grandchildren being bullied, and the Huashan faction is slowly declining?"

After Xiao Peng said this, he felt extremely comfortable in his heart, but not anyone has the opportunity to "train" Feng Qingyang with the courage to "train" Feng Qingyang, and he no longer paid attention to the thoughtful Feng Qingyang, and Ling Hu Chong, who was stunned on the side, and walked into the cave refreshed.

Xiao Peng knocked around on the stone wall in the cave, the purpose was needless to say, until he knocked on a stone wall with an obvious sound of empty sound, remembering the direction of the stone wall, Xiao Peng returned to the place where he meditated last night, and continued to practice the inner strength of the Dao, naturally, before the cultivation used the Ice Heart Mantra as usual.

Outside the cave, the wind is clear and Linghu Chong, the old and the young are relatively speechless.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang sighed and said to Linghu: "Chong'er, what do you think of Xiao Gongzi's words?"

"I ......" Ling Hu Chong had a trace of confusion in his eyes, "I never thought about these problems before, Master and Master have always been the pillars of the sect in my eyes, it seems that as long as they are there, I don't have to think about anything, I don't have to care about anything, but now it seems ......"

"I'm really not a good apprentice, I'm in my twenties, but I only know how to be unruly all day long, I don't do my job, I never think about my master and my mother, let alone what I want to do for the Huashan faction, I ...... I'm a bastard......"

"Alright. Feng Qingyang interrupted Ling Hu Chong's muttering, and said with relief: "You can think of this, it proves that Xiao Xiaozi's words are not in vain, and it also proves that you are not hopeless, since you have figured it out, then what to do in the future, you can think about it yourself! Alas, I am old, this old bone will not live for a few years, but since I am still alive, it is time to do something for the Huashan faction." ”

"Xiao Xiaozi is a very good friend, a person like him is the kind of friend who will really think about his friends, and it is good for you to be with him, cherish this friend!" Feng Qingyang patted Ling Hu Chong's shoulder, turned around and walked towards the back mountain, there are some things, he should also think about it.

After listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Ling Hu Chong's eyes suddenly became firm, his eyes looked in the direction of the cave, and muttered: "I know what I should do, Brother Xiao, thank you for being a good drink, I Ling Hu Chong is so lucky to have a friend like you." ”

After Ling Hu Chong finished speaking, the hand holding the sword tightened, and as soon as the long sword swung, Dugu Jiujian had already been deployed, and he had already decided that he would practice hard in the future and not be lazy.

Ling Hu Chong's sword was as tight as a sword, the sword light flickered, fast as a meteor, and soon, the entire Siguo Cliff was covered with Ling Hu Chong's figure and sword light.

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At this time, Ling Hu Chong practiced the sword for more than an hour, and finally felt a little tired, at this time it was a hot summer, the sun at that time had a bit of a hot meaning, Ling Hu Chong was sweating profusely, just the land monkey sent food, so that Hu Chong stopped.

After sending the land monkeys, Ling Hu Chong walked into the cave with the food box, thinking about the cliff, this cave is very large, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer, Ling Hu Chong entered, and suddenly felt refreshed, "Brother Xiao, eat!"

Xiao Peng suddenly withdrew from the state of Bingxin when he heard the sound, opened his eyes, got up, and walked to Ling Hu Chong's side.

"Brother Xiao, you eat first, I'll take a bath. Linghu Chong took out the food, put it on a smooth boulder, and said to Xiao Peng.

"Yo, look at your sweaty body, do you know how hard to practice?" Xiao Peng looked at Ling Hu Chong's sweaty appearance and teased.

When Ling Hu Chong heard this, Zhengse said to Xiao Peng: "Brother Xiao, thank you for your slap in the face, I was indeed too immature before, but now I have understood what I should do, I will practice hard and strive to share my master's worries as soon as possible." ”

"It's pretty much the same, hehe, this is like what a man said, congratulations to you Brother Linghu, you have finally grown up. Xiao Peng patted Ling Hu Chong's shoulder and said in a tone that taught the juniors.

Ling Hu Chong rolled his eyes helplessly, just looking at his expression, he didn't have any dissatisfaction, and after Xiao Peng slapped him on the chest, he walked straight to the natural pool in the cave.