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Eighteen, Dugu Nine Swords

Xu Ning couldn't help but exclaim slightly. In front of Sigu Cliff, an old man in green robe was guiding Linghu Chong and Lin Ping's sword technique. He jumped and went up Sigu Cliff. The old man in green robe glanced at him, with no intimacy in his expression, but instead felt a little cold and cold that kept people from thousands of miles away.

"I'm giving guidance to these two junior sword techniques, don't bother me!"

Before Xu Ning could speak, the old man in green robe showed his attitude of keeping others away from him, and he almost let Xu Ning get out of here.

Xu Ning pondered slightly, and couldn't help but feel quite distressed. Dugu Nine Swords were the best swordsman, so he naturally wanted to learn it very much. It was suspected that Feng Qingyang's old man had such an attitude, but he didn't know how to get closer.

Xu Ning thought a little bit, and then said seriously: "I am a senior disciple of the Huashan Sect. These two are my junior brothers. It is a happy event to guide them in Kung Fu, but I have to know the younger masters before they can pass on their skills, right?"

Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi are both disciples of the Huashan Sect and cannot learn martial arts from other sects without authorization. Xu Ning brought up the rules of the world, not to ruin the good things of Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi, but just wanted to take the opportunity to force Feng Qingyang to find out his identity and then recognize this uncle of the Grand Master.

Linghu Chong had already seen Xu Ning and immediately shouted happily: "Senior Brother! This Grand Master Feng Qingyang is an elder of my Huashan Sect. He passed on our swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was lost in our sect and did not violate the rules of the world."

Xu Ning pretended to be suspicious, and the old man in the green robe smiled and said, "It's okay to make a junior suspect my identity! I'll prove my identity!"

The old man suspected of Feng Qingyang grabbed the long sword in Lin Ping's palm and waved the pines to welcome the guests. He looked so full of atmosphere that he pointed at Xu Ning's shoulder.

Xu Ning bowed slightly to show his salute. This was the etiquette that the Huashan Sect asked for guidance from the elders. Then he took half a step calmly and avoided the old man with green robe just right. Then he slapped the scabbard on his waist. The long sword was like a jade dragon flying, and it jumped out of the scabbard three feet. Xu Ning was zipping it in his hand. He took a sword flower and attacked it in three places. Just like a foresight, he swung the old man with green robe. The next move was Feng Laiyi.

The old man in green robe exclaimed slightly and unfolded the Huashan Sect's sword technique. For a moment, he was like dozens of long swords flying in the sky. The sword technique was already incredible.

Xu Ning calmed down his mind and only used the sword to fight against the enemy, and kept the three feet of his body guarding him without leaking it. Without using the Sunflower Book to use martial arts, he was at a disadvantage with the Huashan Sect sword technique alone.

Fortunately, his wedding dress magic has been cultivated to the fifth level, and may even be slightly better than Yue Buqun. Even though he is not as good as Feng Qingyang for decades of his skills, he is not too far away. He also relies on his familiarity with the sword technique of the Huashan Sect, but the circle formed by the sword light is getting smaller and smaller, like a candle in the wind, which is unstable, and seems to be about to be broken in the next moment.

There were seven or eight moves in a flash. The old man in the green robe suddenly pointed out a sword and landed in the air. Xu Ning just changed his sword, as if he had taken the initiative to get up. He was shocked by the old man in the green robe and could not control the long sword in his hand. The long sword flew out of his hand and inserted it into the stone wall of Siguo Cliff.

Xu Ning, regardless of the sword light of the old man in the green robe, quickly turned over and bowed, shouting: "Senior is full of Huashan Sect swordsmanship, which is profound and mysterious, and is dozens of times better than younger generations. He must be my Huashan Sect senior. He has no eyes and does not recognize his seniors. Please forgive me, Master Feng."

The old man in green robe sighed slightly and said, "There is no need to call the Grand Master Uncle. I have been away from the Huashan Sect for a long time. Since you have come too, even if you are destined to be. I am about to pass on the sword technique to them all the way, so as not to be lost in my hands. You can learn it together."

Xu Ning was immediately overjoyed and sat down with Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi. Feng Qingyang began to explain the sword techniques along the way. After hearing seven or eight sentences, Xu Ning was very sure that it must be the legendary Dugu Nine Swords. Naturally, the identity of this old man in the green robe would not be wrong. Then he learned the sword technique that was famous throughout the world with Feng Qingyang.

Xu Ning did not have the memory of Linghu Chong, and he could not memorize a set of decisions two or three times. So after he sat down, he took out the paper and pen from his sleeve. Feng Qingyang said something, and he wrote something. In order to make it quick, Xu Ning used simplified Chinese characters, and there were also some continuous strokes.

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, thought about it, but he didn't stop him.

Feng Qingyang was patient and guided the three people to sword skills. After seven or eight days, he had passed down all the Dugu Nine Swords.

Feng Qingyang is the nature of the wild crane and Xianyun. After passing on Dugu Jiujian, he wanted to leave, but Xu Ning knew that there was another big thing that Feng Qingyang needed to be the one who needed Feng Qingyang to preside over the compilation of the Huashan School's swordsmanship and martial arts. He hoped that Feng Qingyang could leave a piece of the Huashan School's martial arts that he had learned throughout his life.

After Linghu Chong learned the Nine Swords of Dugu, he forgot the martial arts of the Huashan Sect completely. He never thought of learning all the lost martial arts of the Huashan Sect from Feng Qingyang. But Xu Ning was different. He had already regarded the Huashan Sect as his private property. In the future, this sect would be under his control, so of course he would have to be the head of the sect.

How could Xu Ning miss this great opportunity to regain lost swordsmanship?

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a while, sighed, and took the paper and pen handed over by Xu Ning. It took three days to write down all the knowledgeable Huashan School swordsmanship and martial arts skills before he floated away. No matter how the three of them shouted, they never looked back.

Although the three brothers and brothers were quite satisfied with this adventure, they felt sorry for Feng Qingyang's departure. They were very attached to the uncle of the Grand Master. Xu Ning was still a little decisive and immediately called on the two junior brothers to continue the work that had been interrupted for a long time. It took two days to level up all the martial arts in Siguoya Cave without leaving any trace. Then they took the two junior brothers down the mountain and went to Yue Buqun to defeat him.

After Yue Buqun ordered the eldest disciple, he threw this matter behind his mind and devoted himself to the great project of revising the swordsmanship and martial arts of the Huashan School.

When Xu Ning and Linghu Chong brought Lin Pingzhi, they met Master Feng Qingyang in the back mountain and brought back a copy of the lost martial arts copy of the Huashan School, they were stunned.

Especially when he heard that the three disciples had learned the Dugu Nine Swords, their faces were even more unstable and they had not said a word for a long time.

Although Feng Qingyang reminded the three of them not to tell their whereabouts, if it were Linghu Chong, he would definitely not say it, but Xu Ning would not do that.

If you hide such an important matter, if you hide it from Yue Buqun, you will betray the Huashan Sect.

Yue Buqun also treated Linghu Chong as his own son back then. If Linghu Chong had not chosen the stupidest way to do this, Yue Buqun would not have had a barrier to him!
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