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In Huashan, Fengqingyang is still the same as usual, living in Siguoya.

But he didn't know that the disciples of Huashan Sword Sect were coming to Huashan to find him, and asked him to lead all the disciples to re-establish Huashan Sword Sect.

At the base of the Huashan School, Yue Buqun was teaching the disciples who entered the sect how to practice swordsmanship.

After the lesson was over, Yue Buqun said in a solemn voice, "You should practice on your own, don't slack off."

All the disciples claimed it was true.

Ning Zhong saw his senior brother walk up to Yue Buqun after teaching his disciples how to practice swords, and said, "Senior brother, don't we really want to go to the mountain to find Uncle Feng?"

Yue Buqun said: "What if you don't look for it, so what if you do?"

Ning Zhong frowned and said, "But, it's fine if we don't know. Now that we know, out of politeness, shouldn't we go up and say hello?"

Yue Buqun frowned when he heard this, and said hesitantly: "As juniors, we should go up to greet him, but after the greeting, what shall we say? After all, he is a member of the Huashan Sword Sect."

Ning Zhong said: "No matter what we say, we should go there."

Yue Buqun sighed, he didn't want to face Feng Qingyang from the bottom of his heart, but what his junior sister said was right, so let's go.

Then the two accompanied each other and walked up the cliff of thinking.

After arriving at Siguo Cliff, the two of them searched Siguo Cliff all over, but they didn't find even a single person.

Yue Buqun said: "Let's go, Junior Sister, maybe Uncle Feng doesn't want to see us."

Ning Zhong didn't listen, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Feng, is Uncle Feng there? Is Uncle Feng there?"

Yue Buqun saw it, understood what his junior sister wanted, and wanted to invite Uncle Feng to come down the mountain to help him revitalize the Huashan School, but his junior sister thought things too simply.

Secretly, Feng Qingyang heard the little girl surnamed Ning call his name, his face showed a trace of doubt, how did the two of them know that they were hiding in Siguo Cliff?However, he refused to show his face.

Ning Zhong yelled for a long time, but seeing that no one answered him, his pretty face was full of disappointment.

Yue Buqun sighed secretly: "Let's go, junior sister, we are already here, and the etiquette has come."

With that said, he dragged the disappointed Ning Zhongze down the mountain.

After the two left, Feng Qingyang walked out from the dark place, looked down the mountain, his eyes were full of thought, what happened to Huashan faction or the rivers and lakes related to him?

Feng Qingyang is not a fool, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze couldn't have guessed that they were hiding on Siguo Cliff for no reason, even if they found traces of someone fighting on Siguo Cliff that day.So it must be someone from the Huashan faction or Jianghu, or something, related to me, and pointed out that I am still alive, so it is possible for the two to guess that the person that night was me.

Feng Qingyang secretly said: It seems that I have to go down the mountain sometime.

……

In the small town at the foot of Mount Hua, Dai Daojin was sitting at the entrance of the town, drinking rough tea while watching a group of people coming from a distance.

There were five people in this group, all young men with long swords in their hands, and the dust on their bodies showed that these people came in a hurry.

When he got closer, he heard one of the young men saying to the young man walking in front: "Senior Brother Feng, we have arrived at Mount Hua, what if that kid Yue Buqun won't let us see Uncle Feng?"

Before the leader could speak, another young man said angrily: "He dares not let us see Uncle Feng, so we will go up the mountain."

Brother Feng, the leader, said: "Don't worry, stop talking nonsense, our main purpose here is to meet Uncle Feng, and put everything else aside. There is still no abandonment, did you hear that?" Turning to look at the other youth.

This group is the disciples of Huashan Sword Sect, Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou and Never Qi.

Watching the pedestrians enter the town, Dai Daojin muttered: Even these guys were blown out, but that's fine, as long as they can lead people out of Siguoya.

Dai Daojin drank tea, paid the bill, and went back to the inn.

……

The next day, early in the morning, Feng Buping and others went to Mount Hua.

After receiving the notification from the disciples below, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze hurried to the square where the Huashan School practiced swords.

When the two arrived at the square, they saw five acquaintances.

Ning Zhong was excited for a moment and shouted: "Senior Brother Feng, Brother Cheng..."

Yue Buqun interrupted: "Okay, junior sister, these few in front of you are not Huashan disciples, they have established a separate sect long ago, calling themselves Huashan Sword Sect."

After hearing this, Cheng Buyou said in a cold voice, "Yue Buqun, you don't have to be so eccentric there."

Feng Buping raised his hand to stop Cheng Buyou, and said with a smile, "Junior Sister Ning, don't come here without any problems."

For Ning Zhongze, the junior sister, these members of Jianzong still love her very much.

Ning Zhong smiled and nodded.

Yue Buqun said indifferently: "I don't know how many of you have come to Mount Hua, what advice do you have?"

Feng Buping said calmly: "Yue Buqun, Ming people don't speak dark words, we came here this time to see Uncle Feng."

Yue Buqun frowned and said: "Uncle Feng, which Uncle Feng? Huashan doesn't have the person you are looking for, you must have made a mistake, please go back."

Feng Buping's face also turned cold, the two gangs already had enmity, he thought it would be good to take Uncle Feng away, and he didn't want to cause trouble, but Yue Buqun, you are too ignorant.

Feng Buping held his temper, and said in a cold voice: "Yue Buqun, you should have heard the rumors in the rivers and lakes. Uncle Feng is still alive, and he is probably on Mount Hua. Uncle Feng is my sword People of Zong, please do me a favor."

Yue Buqun was silent, but still insisted: "I'm sorry, Yue, this Huashan, really doesn't have the Uncle Feng that everyone is looking for, please go back."

Ning Zhong tugged at his senior brother's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Senior brother."

Yue Buqun ignored him.

Cheng Buyou saw it, and he who had endured Yue Buqun for a long time, said in a choked voice: "Yue Buqun, do you think you don't have it? If there is, you have to look for it?"

Yue Buqun's expression also turned cold, he switched the long sword from his left hand to his right, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, do you think my Huashan faction is easy to bully? Search if you want?"

Cheng Buyou took a step forward and said, "Yue Buqun, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled back by Feng Buping, who took a deep breath and said, "Yue Buqun, we are here today not to fight with you, but to meet Uncle Feng, please do me a favor." It's convenient." After saying that, he bowed, but it was enough to lower his posture.

Never give up and others were a little excited, said: "Senior brother..."

Feng Buping waved his hand, signaling not to be impulsive.

Feng Buping also had no choice, the Huashan Sword Sect had already existed in name only, and now it was hard to hear that Uncle Feng was still alive, and if he missed it, there would be no life-saving straw.

Yue Buqun was silent, but he did not expect this scene, but finally shook his head.

Cheng Buyou looked at it, gritted his teeth and said, "After talking for a long time, I still have to see the truth under my hands."

After finishing speaking, except for Feng Buping, several Sword Sect disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths.

Feng Buping looked at it, but didn't stop him, even if he did something this time, he had to see Uncle Feng.

The surrounding Huashan disciples, seeing the intruder draw their swords, drew their swords one after another "clang" "clang" and stared at them.

Yue Buqun and Feng Buping looked at each other and slowly drew out their long swords.

The battle is imminent.

Feng Qingyang, who was hiding in the dark, sighed when he saw this, and luck made Qinggong come out.

Feng Qingyang usually does not have the habit of going down the mountain to peek at the Huashan sect, probably because he wants to find out the reason from the Huashan disciples these few days, so he goes down the mountain to observe from time to time.See if you can sniff out some useful news.

Everyone was about to start to fight, but there was a blur in front of their eyes, but there was a middle-aged man in white clothes in the field.

Feng Buping looked at the faces of the visitors and said excitedly, "Uncle Feng."

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