Ling Chen was proud of himself and looked at Feng Qingyang provocatively.
Ling Huchong stood at the side in shame, not daring to speak.
Feng Qingyang's face turned green and then white, changing unpredictably.
"Don't be so smug. Chong-er, it seems that this brat is more formidable than I imagined. I can only teach you the strongest skill I've learned in my life. Actually, the sword technique that I'm going to teach you next isn't from the Huashan Sect, but you have to learn it seriously, do you hear me?”
Feng Qingyang was so agitated that he wanted to make a bet. If he did not teach Ling Chen a lesson today, his old face would not look good.
"Who's there sneaking around?”
Following Feng Qingyang's shout, a figure walked out from behind the big rock.
"Master."
Linghu Chong quickly cupped his fists.
"Disciple Yue Buqun greets Martial Uncle Feng.”
A few days ago, when Ling Chen asked Yue Buqun to punish Ling Huchong to face the wall for a year, Yue Buqun felt strange. However, he did not show it at that time. He just wanted to see what tricks Ling Chen was up to.
Today, he saw Ling Chen coming up the Cliff of Reflection, so he followed him quietly.
After reaching the mountain, Feng Qingyang actually appeared not long after.
Only then did Yue Buqun know that Ling Chen's goal was actually Feng Qingyang. He secretly wondered how many secrets this kid knew.
After a while, Feng Qingyang began to teach Linghu Chong martial arts, Yue Buqun listened attentively. At this moment, when he heard that Feng Qingyang was going to teach Linghu Chong a unique skill other than the Huashan Sword Art, he was extremely excited.
When Ling Chen went up the mountain, he had already adjusted his cultivation to the first class level, so he did not notice Yue Buqun following him. However, Feng Qingyang had discovered it.
Originally, Feng Qingyang already felt embarrassed enough that Linghu Chong had lost the competition under his guidance.
In the end, this Yue Buqun actually secretly watched, making Feng Qingyang instantly feel embarrassed and annoyed.
"Who told you to peek here? Get lost!”
"Martial Uncle Feng, I…"
Yue Buqun still wanted to say something, but Feng Qingyang was furious and chased Yue Buqun away mercilessly.
After Yue Buqun left, Feng Qingyang was still angry.
"This guy, he still talks about the Noble Sword, but he's actually leaning against the wall. What a hypocrite. I get angry just looking at him.”
Feng Qingyang was still cursing.
Suddenly, he frowned and said unhappily,""Why are there people here again? You two brats, don't tell anyone that you've seen me, understand?”
"I understand."
Feng Qingyang quickly went into the cave and disappeared.
Ling Chen looked at the foot of the mountain. It turned out that his master had come.
Ling Chen and Ling Huchong went up to greet their master when he approached.
"Master."
"Master."
At this moment, Yue Buqun's eyes were filled with Ling Chen, how could he see Ling Huchong?
"You must have worked hard cultivating here. Eat first.”
Yue Buqun elegantly put down the food box and opened it. He actually brought a rather sumptuous meal. There was meat and vegetables, and the color, aroma, and taste were all there.
"Master, do you have wine?"
Linghu Chong asked.
"Children don't learn well. Have you forgotten how you were punished to go up the mountain?”
Yue Buqun rolled his eyes at Ling Huchong. Linghu Chong immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak anymore.
"Oh right, Master, look at how many things you brought up this time. Little Brother Chong and I can't finish it in one meal. Why don't I take some and put them in the cave? Little Brother Chong can eat them when he's hungry at night.”
Yue Buqun was still immersed in his joy, how could he oppose Ling Chen's words.
Ling Chen took a plate and put some of each dish into it. He also scooped some rice and took a pair of chopsticks before walking into the cave.
"Martial Uncle Fengtai, please eat. The food cooked by my master's wife is very fragrant.”
When Feng Qingyang saw Ling Chen bring the food in, his expression softened a little. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Ling Huchong and Ling Chen quickly finished their meal. Yue Buqun wanted Ling Chen to go down the mountain with her.
"Master, I won't be leaving tonight. I still have some matters to discuss with Brother Chong.”
"What's there to talk about?”Yue Buqun was slightly dissatisfied. Ling Chen was not willing to listen to her.
"Master, the wind is strong on the mountain. You should hurry down the mountain. Brother Chong and I grew up together. Ever since we entered the Huashan Sect, we have never had a long conversation. We must chat all night tonight."
Yue Buqun rolled his eyes at Ling Chen and shook his head helplessly: "Remember to go to bed early. Don't stay up all night chatting.”
"Got it, Master."
"By the way, when I came up the mountain just now, I saw your master go down the mountain. What is he doing here?”
"Nothing much. After Master gave us some pointers, he went down the mountain.”
Yue Buqun put down the doubts in his heart and went down the mountain.
After Yue Buqun left, Feng Qingyang came out of the cave and said to Linghu Chong: "Chong-er, tonight, I'll teach you three sword techniques. As long as you master them, you'll definitely be able to defeat your eldest senior brother.”
"What kind of sword technique is that? Is it so powerful in just three moves?”
Ling Chen asked knowingly.
"This old man's signature skill, the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.”
Feng Qingyang said proudly.
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