Feng Qingyang took the wooden stick and circled around Murong Yunxiao. He even knocked on his shoulder,""So according to what you said, this old man still secretly learned your family's sword technique?”
Feeling the pain on his shoulder, Murong Yunxiao said with a double meaning,""Junior doesn't dare to say anything bad about Senior. According to the words of those baldies from Shaolin, this sword manual is fated with Senior.”
"Kid, don't hide the meaning behind your words. Don't compare me to those baldies from Shaolin.”
"If this sword manual really came from your family, it's not impossible for them to give it to you. However, do you have any evidence?”
"It's just a few moves of the Sword-Breaking Style. It can't be considered as strong evidence.”
"Then what if I know the entire set of sword techniques?”Murong Yunxiao asked anxiously.
"Brat, didn't you say that your Nine Beyond Swords is incomplete? How can you use the full set of the Nine Beyond Swords?”Feng Qingyang stroked his long white beard and looked at Murong Yunxiao with interest.
Murong Yunxiao's expression did not change as he explained,""The sword manual of the clan is missing the key part of the technique, so it is impossible to cultivate the sword technique to the perfect realm.”
"Alright, if you can use the complete Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, this old man will believe you.”
Feng Qingyang was not worried at all. If he could really use the complete Nine Beyond Swords, then what he said was very likely to be true.
This was because ever since he obtained the sword manual and started practicing sword techniques, he had never used the Nine Beyond Swords in its entirety.
Because no one could force her to use the complete Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.
Murong Yunxiao's eyes flickered as he said to Feng Qingyang,""Then can you unseal my acupuncture points first? I can't use my sword like this!”
Feng Qingyang looked at Murong Yunxiao meaningfully, then tapped his body twice with the wooden stick.
In the next second, Murong Yunxiao felt his body suddenly relax. He finally regained control of his body.
" F * ck, this Young Master will definitely learn how to tap acupoints. This is a weapon to store coins!'
" You're so stubborn. Sigh, I can just casually point at you and you can't move. Doesn't that mean I can do whatever I want?'
Feng Qingyang saw that Murong Yunxiao had been standing there without moving and could not help but urge him,""Alright, kid, you can start now!”
"Don't be anxious! I just replied, so I need some time to relax.”
Although the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords had already been stolen, it had not been taught yet. He had to first brush it in his mind. Otherwise, when he used it later, it would be embarrassing!
After about five minutes, Feng Qingyang could not stand his delay and could not help but say,""Kid, are you done? If you continue to delay, it will be dawn.”
"If you don't know how to do it, just say it. This old master will not make things difficult for you on account of your good talent.”
"Alright!" Suddenly, Murong Yunxiao opened his eyes and hooked his right foot, hooking the sword on the ground into the air.
Murong Yunxiao held the hilt of his sword and began to play with it elegantly.
Attacking and accepting, no move wins, there is a move-Sword Breaking Form!
Use the clean to control the brake, use the fast to control the slow, use the light to control the heavy, open and close-Breaking Blade Form!
Strong Against Strong-Spear Breaker!
Whip Breaking Form!
Breaking Palm Stance!
Rope Breaking Form!
Arrow Breaking Stance!
Qi Breaking Style!
The final form!
"This…all the sword moves of the Nine Beyond the Swords?”Feng Qingyang stared at Murong Yunxiao as he finished the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.
His heart was filled with complicated emotions! Was he really Dugu's descendant?
Murong Yunxiao stood still with his sword in hand. He raised the sword in his hand and looked at the sword with a deep gaze. His finger gently brushed across the sword.
Murong Yunxiao gently stroked the sword and muttered to himself," What is this feeling? Why did it feel so familiar, but there was a feeling that he couldn't grasp it!”
"What's going on? Why do I feel like he's right in front of me, but I can't catch him? What's going on?"
Feng Qingyang saw Murong Yunxiao's frustration and confusion, so he picked up the wooden stick and used the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords to attack him instantly.
Murong Yunxiao was still staring blankly at the sword in his hand. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart."D * mn, what's going on? He's already so old, yet he's still trying to sneak attack? Old, shameless old man!"
There was no other way. Feng Qingyang's attack was too sudden, Murong Yunxiao could only try his best to counterattack.
After exchanging more than ten moves, Murong Yunxiao felt that he could catch them at any time.
However, it also seemed like he would miss it at any moment.
"Almost, just a little more." Murong Yunxiao was getting impatient. The faster he used the sword technique, the more skilled he became.
After another dozen moves, Murong Yunxiao suddenly felt his mind clear up. That feeling was firmly grasped in his hands.
Feng Qingyang was extremely shocked by Murong Yunxiao's speed of learning the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.""Good boy, you are indeed talented. Just now, he had just learned the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, but now, he had mastered the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords!”
"Back then, it took me three years to enter the sect. This kid is a genius in the sword.”
Ding! Congratulations to the host for relying on your talent to cultivate the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. You are rewarded with 100 plundering points. Please continue to work hard.
"So that vague feeling just now was the feeling of leveling up my sword art.”
"Ling 'er, bring up my attribute panel. I haven't looked at it for a while."
"Alright."
Searching the attribute panel…
The specific information was as follows:
[Host: Murong Yunxiao]
[Level: 1]
[Aptitude: High (Mortal)]
[Cultivation: Middle-stage first-rate (Able to protect oneself in this world)]
[Cultivation Method: Tendon Changing Classic (Large Success)]
[Martial Skills: Roaring Tiger Fist (Bronze)(Beginner),(Beginner Gold), Evil-warding Sword Technique (Small Success),(Medium Gold), Phoenix Wing Flash (Beginner),(Advanced Gold), Nine Swords Beyond the Swords (Beginner)]
[Skill: Advanced Medicine]
[Points: 2100]
[Equipment: Ordinary longsword, some silver.]
[Treasure Chest: None]
[Item: None]
[System Releases: Repair Function, System Store]
Murong Yunxiao looked at his attributes and nodded in satisfaction.""Hmm…Not bad. When I cultivate the Evil Repelling Sword Art and the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords to the great success stage, I can challenge Feng Qingyang.”
Murong Yunxiao opened his eyes and slowly walked out of his joy. He thanked Feng Qingyang,""Thank you for your help, Senior."
"You don't have to thank me. Your aptitude isn't bad. Even if you didn't enter the sect today, you will enter it sooner or later. I just helped you fill in a small pit.”
"No matter what, if it wasn't for Senior, I wouldn't have entered the sect so quickly. I still have to thank Senior.”
"Alright! I don't think you're a wishy-washy person. Why are you so talkative?”
"You said that you are Senior Dugu's descendant, so I believe you. However, I can't give you the sword manual I obtained.”
"Thank you, Senior."
Although he no longer needed the sword manual, he could not say it out loud.
Otherwise, the trust that he had built up with great difficulty would be gone again. He was still hoping to get Feng Qingyang's guidance in the future.
After all, he wanted to master the Nine Beyond Swords and the Evil-Warding Sword Manual in five years. It was not easy.
He wasn't a child of the world like Ling Huchong. He could easily reach perfection.
……
In Mount Song Sect, Zuo Lengchan looked at the note in his hand and frowned.
"Since when did the Huashan Sect have a Youngest Uncle? There was no record of her in the intelligence report, and she was only in her teens.”
"Whose disciple is he? Are those old fellows still alive?”
"It seems that it will be difficult to unite the five mountains.”
black wood cliff
Sister Dongfang had already changed her attire. She was dressed in a red robe and a high crown. She lay lazily on the bed.
"I told you to find the person. Have you found out?”
"Cult Master Bing, we've already investigated!”A black-robed man stood below.
"According to the location you mentioned that day, and the person's age, appearance, and figure, we'll search.”
"I found out that the young man you mentioned should be the son of Lin Zhennan from Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency, Lin Pingzhi.”
"Lin Pingzhi?"
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