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Chapter 17: Happy Event in Huashan!

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Quanzhen Style, Five Sacred Mountain Style, Suxin Style, Two-Hands Style, the four major sword formulas, each formula contains many moves, and the ultimate one that simplifies complexity.

The Quanzhen style and the Suxin style have been studied in Ningzhong for many years, and they have been practiced with one hand. Unfortunately, the combination of two swords has never been able to practice.

But with Feng Qingyang's vision of realm, as long as he knows the principles and moves of any swordsmanship, it's not easy to come by.

It's a pity that it is the two-handed pose, which he has never been able to practice, without the slightest clue.

Tried and tried, after a few times it was really helpless, so he could only give up and looked at Yue Buqun suspiciously.

"This sword technique is really perfected by your kid? Why don't you believe me?

With such a swordsmanship, even the old man is impeccable, so what else can I correct for you.

And the Dugu Nine Swords of the old man, each has its own merits.

Although there are many moves, especially the ultimate swordsmanship that simplifies each move, it is not under Dugu Nine Swords.

This old man has no ability to help you correct it. By the way, this is the old man's Dugu Nine Swords. You can take it. With your talent, you may be able to simplify the Dugu Nine Swords and become the ultimate sword technique of Dugu style. ! "

"Senior brother, you are really amazing, to be able to create such an amazing sword technique!"

Facing Ning Zhongze's shock, Feng Qingyang's suspicion, and the last generosity, Yue Buqun was speechless and quite moved.

"Ahem, thank you for your generosity, uncle, and this is indeed created by a disciple.

Speaking of which, it was a great opportunity. This time, I took Mo'er, Yi'er and the others to travel to the foot of Mount Heng.

Because of some things, my mind was empty and chaotic, and I fell into a sudden, and the epiphany lasted for eight hours.

When he woke up again, not only did he break through from the super-class peak to the extreme peak, but he also had these swordplay memories in his mind.

However, if the Dugu Nine Swords were to evolve into the Dugu style, if there is no epiphany, it would be impossible to rely on hard work for only a few decades! "【!! www. #! Fastest update】

Seeing Yue Buqun's dissatisfied look, Ning Zhong covered his mouth and chuckled, Feng Qingyang was speechless, and directly didn't want to talk to this shameless junior.

Firstly, Feng Qingyang's heart is attached to Huashan, and secondly, he has seen all the hard work of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze in the past few years. In the end, he could only follow Yue Buqun's request to go down Siguo Cliff and become a member of the Huashan School. Supreme Elder.

Regardless of doing things or not doing things, the rights are not small.

It can even shake Yue Buqun's decision, but there is no way, who made Huashan wither, only Yue Buqun, Ningzhong, the wind is clear.

Usually when discussing things, they learn from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses.

After getting off Siguo Cliff, Yue Buqun also began to study qin and flute, found books on qin and flute, and invited some masters in this field to teach.

Without martial arts cheats in this area, it is still impossible.

But now that the exercises are complete, there is only one person who needs to learn it, so Yue Buqun naturally doesn't want to abandon it.

But he felt that the sound of the zither and the sound of the flute attacking the enemy was absolutely full of force. As he would not be able to improve for a while, he focused on this besides looking at the collected Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism classics.

He also fantasizes that one day in the future, he will be able to avoid the greatest risk, take the smallest risk, do not need to use swords, fight hard with the enemy, and prevent the horse from stumbling.

Fantasizing about the scene where the enemy surrenders wherever the sound of the flute or the sound of the piano passes through a long distance, I feel excited thinking about him.

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A few days later, in Huashan Zhengqi Hall, Feng Qingyang sat at the head, while Huashan Sect disciples were watching.

Feng Qingyang presided over the wedding of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

Huashan is now sparsely populated, and Huashan is closed, the wedding is simple, and they are all children of the rivers and lakes. Ningzhong doesn't care, and Yue Buqun doesn't care.

First worship heaven and earth, second worship high hall, husband and wife worship each other.

It was logical that they became husband and wife. Afterwards, the family ate and drank in Zhengqi hall, even those disciples let go of eating and drinking. suppress.

Wen Susu and Wen Ruoruo, the two little girls, were so excited that their faces were blushing, they were very cute, while Ning Zhong looked at the two with a full face of doting.

Lin Mo and Linghu Chong, the two drunkards, are in agreement this time.

The two of them had a drink, and when the sky was dark and the sky was dark, even Yue Buqun secretly felt inferior to that drinking method, and not long after, Feng Qingyang, who had drunk too much, let go of his airs and joined in.

In the end, only the old alcoholic Feng Qingyang was left, and the two young alcoholics were still having fun at the drinking table.

The wine was so good that Yue Buqun went down the mountain and ordered Fumanlou to prepare all kinds of fine wines, such as Wuliangye, Nuerhong, highland barley wine, kumiss, burning knives, etc.

In particular, burning knives is more suitable for Feng Qingyang's taste. In addition, he has never been in a happy mood for more than ten years. He has been immersed in the battle of sword qi before, so he drank a few more glasses without knowing it.

Yue Buqun didn't expect that Uncle Feng and his disciple would become best friends at the wine table.

"Feng... Uncle Feng Tai, you... do you have any advanced martial arts?

When the time comes...don't forget about us! "

"And... and me!"

Lin Mo and Linghu Chong, the two drunkards, also drank in a daze, completely forgetting their dignity, and they no longer had the restraint they had when they were sober.

"Haha..., you...you...two...don't worry.

I...who am I...ah, Hua...Huashan School...such as...now...the only Qing Dynasty...exist...exist.

Sword... swordsmanship... I... I have what I have. When... to... time, I... point... to point you.

No...but, whether you can...can...learn...it depends on...you... you! "

Feng Qingyang also hastily promised that he would definitely teach these two guys his unique skills and let them roam the rivers and lakes.

Ning Zhong looked at the situation and was speechless. It seemed that he was the same when he was drunk, and Huashan didn't have any servants.

"Junior Sister, you are still taking Shan'er with you, you need to rest early, go to rest first.

I'm here, after they get drunk, I'll just send them to rest! "

Finally unable, Ning Zhong could only go to rest by himself.

Yue Buqun's wedding night, Lun is here to accompany these drunkards, looking at those two apprentices, cursing inwardly, and making up his mind, in the future, I will definitely wear more small shoes for you two bastards, so that you are so shameless. Strong eyes.

In the end, he couldn't help it, and all the disciples went to rest. He could only run the exercises silently on the spot to get familiar with the exercises.

I practice the Yangwu Sword Sutra over and over in my mind, and I am also constantly studying the Dugu Nine Swords. I hope that one day I can simplify the complexity, combine the two into one, and synthesize a Dugu style. Then his Yangwu Sword Sutra will have the sixth style. up.

It wasn't until these drunkards got down on the ground and sent them back to rest one by one, that they headed towards the new house with hands and feet.

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