Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect!

"Why is there a hole here?" Ning Zhong was shocked.

Yue Buqun looked solemn: "Junior brother, what happened?"

"Don't worry, the excitement is yet to come." Yan Bugui raised his brows and took the lead into the tunnel holding a torch.

The couple followed, feeling increasingly uneasy.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the inner cave.

After seeing the situation inside, the two of them were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses.

There was a stone platform a few feet above the ground on the right side of the cave. Sixteen large characters were carved on the stone wall under the platform, which caught their eyes under the light of the fire.

"The Five Mountains Sword Sect is shameless and obscene, invincible in combat, and plotting to harm others." Ning Zhong frowned slightly: "Brother, who do you think these people are?"

Yue Buqun frowned and thought: "I remember Master once said that more than eighty years ago, there was a fierce battle between our Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect on Siguo Cliff.

These should be people from the Demon Cult. "

"That's it...Senior Brother, Junior Brother, come and see."

Ning Zhong continued to look down and found countless humanoid patterns carved on the stone wall. Each group of two people, one with a sword and the other with an axe, roughly estimated to be four to five hundred.

"How can Fan Song and Zhao He break Hengshan's sword skills? These demon sect monsters are so loud!"

Ning Zhong couldn't help but sneer. She knew the Hengshan School's swordsmanship.

Hengshan Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique is dense and rigorous, good at defending, and often strikes out in the most unexpected places. The sword technique is more dense than sharp, but has very few flaws.

The defensive power is second only to the Wudang Sect's "Tai Chi Sword Technique", but the occasional attack is superior to the "Tai Chi Sword Technique". It can be said to be unique and famous in the martial arts world.

"Impossible!" Yue Buqun suddenly yelled, his voice frightened and angry.

Wherever he looked, there was also a line of small characters engraved on it: 'Zhang Chengfeng and Zhang Chengyun have broken the Huashan Sword Technique'. There were also countless human figures next to them, in groups of two, using sticks and swords respectively.

"This is unreasonable!" Ning Zhongze was furious after seeing it.

Yan Bugui just watched quietly from the side, because what was even more devastating was yet to come.

The couple had practiced Huashan Swordsmanship all their lives, so how could they easily believe this.

Yue Buqun immediately pulled out his long sword, while Ning Zhong picked up the cooked copper stick that was unknown to Zhang Chengfeng or Zhang Chengyun, and the two of them practiced the cracking method of "You Feng Lai Yi".

Uh-huh!

Yue Buqun's long sword flew out, light and agile. What seemed like a simple move with a straight sword was actually five hidden back moves that could be adapted accordingly.

However, Ning Zhong followed the pattern and aimed the copper stick at the tip of the sword to block all the back moves of "You Feng Lai Yi" with just one flick, and was ready to use more subsequent moves.

The two of them couldn't help but be horrified, but still did not believe in evil. They tried "Boundless Falling Wood" and "Green Pine Welcome Guests" one after another, but both were completely destroyed.

Huashan's swordsmanship has indeed been completely defeated.

Bang~

The cooked copper stick fell from Ning Zhongze's hand to the ground.

The two of them stood there blankly, their expressions numb, and their hearts even more cold. Their pride and confidence in Huashan's swordsmanship was shattered to pieces in this moment.

"Isn't that true?" Yan Bugui reached out and patted the two of them awake.

"Junior brother, don't you care at all?" Ning Zhongze said dejectedly: "Our swordsmanship has been broken. If these moves are spread, then the century-old foundation of our Huashan and even the Five Mountains Sword Sect will be wiped out."

Yue Buqun didn't say anything, but the look on Ru Sangkao's face clearly meant the same thing.

"Just break it." Yan Bugui said nonchalantly: "If your swordsmanship is not enough, then you have to use your internal strength. Have you all forgotten Master's teachings?"

The two of them immediately became energetic.

Yan Bugui continued: "Besides, it's a good thing to have flaws. This shows that our swordsmanship still has room for improvement. As long as these flaws can be made up, wouldn't our swordsmanship be even better?"

"That's right!" Yue Buqun's eyes glowed again: "And I found that many of the sword skills above are things we haven't learned before. These must be unique skills lost in Huashan."

Ning Zhong was overjoyed: "These people helped us record the lost sword moves, and also took great pains to help us find the shortcomings. So instead of hating them, we should thank them."

"Correct answer." Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed to the place where he carved: "But the real good stuff is here."

The two came to the bottom of the stone wall and saw the writing on it at a glance.

After reading it once, Yue Buqun couldn't help but get excited: "This is the internal skill of our sect, and its mystery is no longer inferior to the Zixia magic skill. How could it be? How could it be possible?"

Ning Zhong looked at the several skeletons on the ground and the familiar-looking long sword, and suddenly said: "It's our Huashan sword. These people are probably our Huashan seniors."

She couldn't help but be moved: "Since this internal skill is so profound, there must be not many people who are qualified to practice it.

That senior must have been worried that his sect's secret knowledge would be lost after his death, so he deliberately recorded his thoughts before his death.

It's just that the marks on the stone wall seem to be a little different from those in other places. "

Yan Bugui didn't say anything. It would be wrong to say anything at this time.

Yue Buqun muttered: "Maybe there is some mystery in the texture of this stone wall."

Yan Bugui asked: "Senior brother, what should we do with this secret cave?"

Yue Buqun said in a deep voice: "Once you have memorized it, destroy it all. Nothing here can be spread out. After that, we will slowly find a way to make up for the flaws in the swordsmanship."

He laughed heartily: "God bless me, God bless Huashan."

Ning Zhongze said: "God's blessing is clearly the result of my junior brother."

"That's right." Yue Buqun patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder: "Junior brother, good job. The unique skill of our sect can be recovered after it was lost. You deserve the most credit."

Yan Bugui shook his head and said: "It's all for our Huashan, it should be."

Many people say that if Lao Yue had high enough martial arts skills, he would not become black.

Now is an opportunity to verify it.

Senior brother, senior brother!

With the "Changchun Gong" and the hundreds of lost Huashan sword techniques, it would be outrageous if you still think about the "Sunflower Collection".

Afterwards, Ning Zhong went down the mountain to get pen and paper.

Yue Buqun and Yan Bugui stayed in the cave to collect the remains of their ancestors for a grand burial.

There were many moves in the cave, and the three of them worked together for three days to copy them all.

After confirming that it was correct, Yan Bugui and Yue Buqun each took a giant ax and chopped all the sword skills and mental skills on the stone wall into pieces.

"This ax is so sharp!" Yue Buqun looked at the shiny ax blade in surprise.

Yan Bugui snatched them away: "Let's make a deal first. I discovered these two axes first, and no one is allowed to steal them from me."

"Haha~" Yue Buqun laughed dumbly: "This is what you deserve. If anyone dares to steal it from you, I will be the first brother to not let him go."

Ning Zhongze smiled: "This matter is over. Junior brother, will you come down the mountain with us or continue to retreat?"

"Retreat." Yan Bugui said, "It's quiet on the mountain, so Chong'er doesn't have to ask me how I defeated Dongfang Sheng."

After the couple left, he sat on the edge of the cliff and breathed a long sigh of relief.

With those things, at least they can transcend their original selves.

Dusk, dusk again.

After dinner, Yan Bugui was immersed in the "interior scene" studying the sword skills written down in the secret cave.

The swordsmanship of various schools that absorbed the method of breaking moves has indeed become more subtle and mysterious.

In the future, Huashan's swordsmanship will be unparalleled in the world, and the ten elders of the Demon Sect eighty years ago will be the most responsible!

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the cave, as light as fallen leaves flying and falling quietly to the ground.

If it weren't for Yan Bugui's deep inner strength and keen spiritual sense, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

"Who is it?" Yan Bugui was secretly happy, and he suddenly jumped out of the cave from the stone bed.

The bright moon is in the sky.

The person who came was standing on the edge of the cliff, with the moonlight on his back, his green clothes swaying in the wind, his beard and hair all white, and his face like gold paper. He was an old man with a gloomy expression.

"Boy, your internal strength is not bad."

Yan Bugui took some time to calm down and said, "It's a reward, so it's okay."

"Hmph! Are you very proud of yourself? Isn't it amazing that you have good internal strength?"

"It's natural. Internal strength is the foundation of martial arts. Don't you think practicing swordsmanship without practicing martial arts will lead to nothing."

"Fart, that's nonsense."

"Senior, why are you so excited? You came here late at night just to praise me, right? Junior Hua Shanyan has not returned. Do you dare to ask senior what your name is?"

"I am Feng Qingyang."

"Ah!" Yan Bugui bowed and saluted with a shocked face: "It turns out that you are the number one master of the Sword Sect, Uncle Feng Qingyangfeng. This junior has met your uncle before."

"Oh~" Feng Qingyang said in surprise: "At your age, you have actually heard of me?"

"When I was young, I heard my master talk about you, saying that you are a master of swordsmanship and that you are actually the best master in Huashan Mountain."

"Haha~" Feng Qingyang sneered: "Is Lin Qingping an old fool to say such a thing?"

"Uncle Master, I misunderstood." Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about the head master, the family master Lin Qingquan."