Linghu Cong's voice was very soft, but Yue Buqun still heard him. He turned his head and looked straight at his eldest disciple.
"You just said…"
" What's that old man's surname?!"
Yue Buqun's voice was frosty.
Although he asked this question, in fact, he already had a guess in his heart. It was just that he was a little unwilling to believe it.
"I, I…"
Linghu Cong stammered, not knowing what to say.
"Wind…"
Ning Yize also came back to her senses and muttered a few words. A few seconds later, she covered her mouth with a hand, somewhat in disbelief."Could it be…"
"Could it be that he's Martial Uncle Feng Qing Yang?!”
Linghu Cong's face turned red, but he neither admitted nor denied it.
At this point.
Yue Buqun and her husband looked at each other and finally understood.
It really was Feng Qingyang!
He did not expect that all these years, he had actually been staying at Reflection Cliff!!
The two of them could not believe it.
Especially Yue Buqun, her expression turned even uglier.
His expression was uncertain. In the end, he gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision.
"Feng Qingyang…"
Duan Tianya was hiding in the dark. After hearing their conversation, he secretly remembered this name and prepared to report it to his foster father when he returned to the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa.
Of course.
The most important thing was still Wang Ye.
He had never expected that this king was so young and was actually a great grandmaster! Was this king also toying with him back at the Huashan Upright Morality Hall?!
Duan Tianya was furious.
However, he did not have the courage to look for Wang Ye. After sweeping his gaze around, he disappeared from Mount Hua.
Duan Tianya had just left.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Two figures flew up using lightness skills and returned to Reflection Cliff.
"Hahahaha!"
"Good boy, this old man is convinced of his loss this time!”
Feng Qingyang laughed.
What he said was the truth. The Lone Nine Swords was his specialty. He really had nothing to say about losing to a young man in terms of sword techniques.
Hearing this.
King scratched his head and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps.
The old and the young looked in the direction of the voice.
He saw Yue Buqun and her husband walking over, followed by Linghu Cong and Yue Lingshan.
"I didn't expect to see Martial Uncle Feng again after so many years.”
Yue Buqun came in front of him and bowed.
But this was only on the surface.
As for what he was thinking, he wasn't too sure.
After all, no matter what.
They were Qi Grandmasters, and although Feng Qingyang was a Martial Uncle, he was a member of the Sword Sect.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and nodded." This old man has long retired from the martial world. There's no need for these courtesies."”
After saying that.
Yue Buqun heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Ye with a bitter smile,""I didn't expect Taoist Wang Ye to be a martial grandmaster.”
Hearing this.
King smiled and scratched his head, not saying anything.
Following that, he felt something and turned to look at Yue Lingshan. He immediately saw Yue Lingshan's sparkling eyes staring at him.
Err…
Seeing this, King sighed in his heart.
"Looks like I can't stay on Mount Hua anymore.”
But it was still alright.
There were only a few days left until September 15th.
If nothing unexpected happened, they would probably set off in the next two days.
Just as he thought of this…
Just nice.
He heard Yue Buqun's voice,""By the way, Taoist Wang Ye, shall we head directly to the Forbidden City in two days? Otherwise, he would not be able to make it.”
King nodded.
After that, the group of people discussed for a while more before dispersing.
At night.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The Huashan Sect was peaceful.
Occasionally, there would be the chirping of a few crickets.
At this moment, in a very remote small house, a candle was lit.
In the room.
Yue Buqun was sitting in front of a table. In front of her was an ancient-looking book with the words " Evil-Warding Sword Manual " printed on it.
Yue Buqun's expression changed between dark and bright as she hesitated in her heart.
But in the end, he thought of the earth-shattering competition today, and then he thought of his eldest disciple Linghu Cong, who seemed to have obtained Feng Qingyang's true inheritance…
"Phew!"
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and looked at the book on the table.
"Whoosh!"
A dagger appeared in his hand.
Immediately after.
The dagger suddenly fell!
……
A few days later.
The King had also packed his luggage and was ready to set off.
At this moment, the people from the Huashan Sect were almost all here. Other than Yue Buqun and her husband, they did not bring many disciples.
However…
Amongst all the Huashan Sect members, Wang Ye saw someone he had not expected.
He didn't even think about it.
He walked up and greeted,"Senior Feng, are you going to the Forbidden City as well?”
He turned his head.
Seeing that it was Wang Ye, Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and smiled,""Ever since I left the martial world, I've stayed at the Cliff of Reflection for many years. It's time for me to go out and take a walk.”
"And…"
At this point.
Feng Qingyang paused for a moment and said with a smile,""Do you know who is going to the Forbidden City this time?”
"Who is it?"
Kaiser asked curiously.
He really didn't know.
"Rumor has it that several famous people have appeared in the Forbidden City in the past two days.”
"Someone saw the swordsman Yan Shisan on the street.”
"Someone saw Little Li Flying Dagger Li Xunhua at the inn.”
" There's also Fu Hongxue and Yan Nantian, who's known as the number one Divine Sword…"
At this moment, a voice sounded.
Yue Buqun, who was standing at the side, walked over and said,""In fact, besides our Darming Empire, many people from the other empires also came.”
"As far as I know."
" Murong Fu and others from the Great Song Dynasty, who are known as Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong, have appeared in the Forbidden City…"
Yue Buqun said many names in a row.
The king was no stranger to these people.
However, he did not expect that these people would gather in the Forbidden City at the same time because of the battle in the Forbidden City!
For a moment.
Even though the King had an indifferent personality, he could not help but feel a surge of emotions at this moment.
However, immediately after.
Another name appeared in Wang Ye's mind.
Zhu Wushi!
The Forbidden City was Zhu Wushi's lair.
"Tsk."
"This trip doesn't feel simple…"
King muttered.
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