This old man is Feng Qingyang!
This sentence entered Yan Yulai's ears.
His heart shook slightly, but he quickly calmed down.
As expected, it was this old fellow.
Feng Qingyang was a hidden expert in the Proud Smiling World. In the original plot, he did not appear much. He only taught Linghu Chong sword techniques and created Linghu Chong, the top expert in the future.
Although he didn't appear much, it was a mysterious and fascinating name.
It was as clear as the wind and as flying as the clouds.
……
Yan Yulai was familiar with the Proud Smile plot, so he naturally knew that such a great god was hidden in the back mountain of the Huashan Sect.
All these years, he had always wanted to invite Feng Qingyang to come out of the mountain and oversee Mount Hua.
He searched the entire Mount Hua with a radius of nearly 400 miles, but he still could not find Feng Qingyang or any shadow.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up.
He did not expect that Feng Qingyang would actually show himself this time.
All kinds of thoughts finally converged.
Yan Yulai cupped his hands and bowed again,"
"Disciple Yan Yulai greets Martial Uncle Feng!”
Feng Qingyang looked at Yan Yulai and nodded." This old man can indeed bow to you."”
"However…"
"You call yourself a disciple…"
"You are from the Qi Sect, and I am from the Sword Sect.”
"Who is your master?"
The topic changed and became a little aggressive.
"The Qi Sect and the Sword Sect are one family.”
"What is the difference between sword qi?"
"Although my master is Qi Grandmaster Ning Qingyu, isn't he your senior brother?”
Facing Feng Qingyang's aggressiveness.
Yan Yulai's tone was neither hurried nor slow, and his expression was neither servile nor overbearing.
Soon after.
He waved his hand slightly and pointed at a dead wild pheasant on the Cliff of Reflection. Then, he took off the wine pot at his waist.
"Martial Uncle Feng, if you don't mind, can you follow me to the cave for a chat?”
For the past ten years, the Cliff of Reflection had always been the place where he practiced his swordsmanship.
Every time he practiced the sword, he would bring a wine pot and eat some wild animals.
"Good!"
Feng Qingyang looked at Yan Yulai and was silent for a moment. Then, he sighed softly and his figure floated down. It was as if the clouds were dragging him down.
Yan Yulai secretly praised his Qinggong.
……
I miss you on the cliff.
Inside the cave.
A bonfire was set up, and the wild pheasants were plucked and cleaned before being placed on the iron frame.
Although Yan Yulai was the sect master of Mount Hua and had to leave the mountain occasionally, he still had some survival skills in the wild. However, he did not have the talent to cook, so his cooking skills could only be said to be average.
"Martial Uncle Feng, this is the aged wine from Luoyang.”
"It's not a famous wine, but the taste is still very good. Do you want to try it?”
Yan Yulai waved the exquisite wine pot in his hand.
"Thank you."
Feng Qingyang's expression softened as he smiled. He casually grabbed out and a majestic suction force instantly grabbed the wine jug in Yan Yulai's hand.
Yan Yulai was not surprised. If he did not have such means, Feng Qingyang would not be called Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang drank two mouthfuls of wine and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth,""Brat, you don't seem surprised to see me.”
……
"Everyone says that Martial Uncle Feng is already dead.”
"But I know very well that you are not dead.”
Yan Yulai continued to lean on the pheasant and said without raising his head.
"Oh? How do you know…"
When these words entered his ears, Feng Qingyang turned his head and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
" Nine years ago, a large number of experts from Mount Song Sect broke into Mount Hua…"
"Just when we thought Mount Hua was going to be destroyed.”
"There was a masked old man who defeated five first-rate experts with a single sword.”
Yan Yulai continued to speak unhurriedly.
He would never forget the scene from nine years ago. That exquisite sword technique was only Feng Qingyang's.
"Haha…"
After drinking another mouthful of wine, Feng Qingyang said,""Just based on this point, you know that this old man is still alive?”
"You're a hundred times stronger than that muddle-headed Ning Qingyu, and you're also better than that Yue Buqun…"
"Forget it, let's not mention it."
"It's not without reason that the Huashan Sect has developed to its current scale through your hands.”
After saying that, he paused for a moment and looked somewhere outside the cave.
Originally, there was a stone tablet with the words "Feng Qingyang" carved on it.
Now, the stone tablet was gone and had been shattered into pieces.
It was shattered by Yan Yulai's palm.
……
There was a change in his gaze. It was a little nostalgic and a little lost.
Suddenly.
Feng Qingyang raised the wine pot and took another sip,"
"Brat, this old man won't drink your wine for nothing.”
"I won't let you call me Martial Uncle Feng for nothing!”
"This old man has a sword technique, are you willing to learn it?”
……
"Strength imparting?"
Yan Yulai was slightly stunned.
Good heavens.
He had been looking for Feng Qingyang for ten years, but he still could not find him.
But today, Feng Qingyang had popped out on his own.
She only drank a few mouthfuls of his wine and wanted to impart her strength.
He naturally knew what the sword technique Feng Qingyang was talking about was.
It must be the legendary Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.
……
"Watch carefully!"
Just as Yan Yulai was in a daze.
Feng Qingyang's hand grabbed out and a tree branch from afar was pulled over and landed in his hand.
Then, it trembled.
"This move is called the Sword-Breaking Form!”
In an instant, the sword stabbed.
Sword light filled the air.
It had endless transformations and no one knew where it was going to attack.
At this moment, Yan Yulai's understanding of Sword Dao had already reached a certain level. His strength was also top-notch, so he could already see the way.
"Good swordsmanship!"
"This move has at least 300 variations!”
"No matter how I receive the sword, I will be enveloped by this sword.”
"Thus, we were restrained."
……
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