Sword from Songshan

Chapter 107 Sword Power

Chapter 107 Sword Power
Looking at Lu Nanxing in front of them, Feng Buping and the other two were dumbfounded.

Twenty-five years ago, during the sword contest between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect of Huashan, Feng Qingyang was tricked by the Qi Sect to go to Jiangnan, and the Sword Sect was defeated. At that time, the disciples of the Sword Sect were either killed or committed suicide, but a few left and tried to make a comeback, such as Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, and Cong Buqi.

Who would have thought that after more than 20 years in Zhongtiao Mountain, Feng Buping had just created the 108-style Gale Sword, and before he could come to Huashan to settle accounts with Yue Buqun, Lu Nanxing took the blame first.

First they were threatened with poison, and then Lu Nanxing promised to help him take back Huashan Sect in the future. Under coercion and inducement, the three decided to follow Lu Nanxing.

Following Lu Nanxing's instructions, he followed him to Huashan, challenged Yue Buqun, and deliberately injured Linghu Chong.

After being defeated by Yue Buqun, he ran to the back mountain of the Cliff of Regret to cry and ask his uncle Feng Qingyang to come out of the mountain.

After the sword competition between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, Feng Qingyang's whereabouts were unknown, and it was not even known whether he was still alive. How did Lu Nanxing know that he was in the mountain behind the Cliff of Repentance?
Although they were confused, they just did as Lu Nanxing ordered.

After crying for several hours, there was no response. As the night deepened, I was about to give up when a masked man in a green shirt suddenly appeared.

Although he couldn't see the face, Feng Buping was 60% sure that this person was his uncle Feng Qingyang!

Feng Qingyang was actually in the mountain behind Siguo Cliff.

Besides being surprised, the three were also confused. As the heirs of the Sword Sect, they didn't even know the whereabouts of Feng Qingyang, so how did Lu Nanxing know?
Feng Qingyang spoke, not to seek justice for the Sword Sect, but to ask them to deal with a petty thief.

He was just a petty thief. What did he steal that alarmed Feng Qingyang?

Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask more questions, so they just did as he asked.

But no one expected that the little thief was actually Lu Nanxing.

The three of them looked at each other, undecided for a moment.

If they don't take action, they will not be able to explain to Feng Qingyang, but if they take action, they may lose their lives.

what happened?

Coming back to his senses, Lu Nanxing frowned slightly.

According to his instructions before going up the mountain, after Feng Buping and the other two finished their business, they should go to the back mountain to cry for Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang is old, and if he doesn't want the Dugu Nine Swords to be lost, he must find a successor.

Although Feng Buping and the other two are not promising, they are the only remaining descendants of the Sword Sect after all. If they cry more sincerely, perhaps they can move Feng Qingyang.

Threatened with poison, if they had learned the Dugu Nine Swords, how could they dare not teach it to Lu Nanxing.

But after going up the mountain, Lu Nanxing learned that Linghu Chong not only discovered the Five Mountains Sword Technique in the cave, but also had been taught the Dugu Nine Swords. He knew that Feng Buping and the others had no hope.

But in order not to attract other people's attention, he did not tell the three people.

Anyway, there is nothing else for them to do next, so just kneel down and cry.

How come he suddenly appeared at this time and stopped him?

"Little thief?"

Lu Nanxing put the Zixia magic secret book into his arms. He did steal something from the Huashan Sect.

"Where did these three idiots come from? How dare you meddle in my business!"

Although I don't know the reason, but looking at the expressions of the three people, there must be some inner story that is beyond their control.

In that case, just pretend you don’t know me.

Lu Nanxing shouted softly, and rushed forward with his five fingers forming claws.

"How dare you be so arrogant! Look at me and I'll get you!"

Feng Buping and the other two were already quite old, so how could they not understand what Lu Nanxing meant?

He greeted her with a loud shout, following Lu Nanxing's performance.

Feng Buping and the other two were all first-rate masters. Lu Nanxing was no match for them with only his Eagle Claw Hand.

But since it was just a show, the three of them didn't dare to really hurt Lu Nanxing.

"It was Uncle Feng who ordered us to come here. We didn't know it was you."

During the break of the fight, Feng Buping whispered to Lu Nanxing.

"Feng Qingyang?"

Lu Nanxing was surprised. He didn't expect that they would actually cry out Feng Qingyang.

When the Sword Sect was defeated that year, Feng Qingyang was so ashamed that he vowed never to see anyone from the Huashan Sect again and never to fight with anyone again.

But since he has met Linghu Chong and broken his oath, meeting Feng Buping and the others again is nothing.

As for why, Lu Nanxing had already guessed it.

He stole the Zixia secret book in Huashan, and was probably seen through by Feng Qingyang. Although he has lived in seclusion, he is still a member of the Huashan Sect after all.

He vowed not to fight with anyone again and could not punish Lu Nanxing personally, so he borrowed the power of Feng Buping and the other two.

But Feng Qingyang could never have imagined that Feng Buping and the others were actually Lu Nanxing's men.

After thinking this through, Lu Nanxing suddenly had an idea.

"Give me the sword."

He whispered something and snatched Cong Buqi's sword.

"I have some skills, so I have to show my real skills!"

He let out a deliberate loud shout, and then Lu Nanxing used the Juque sword technique to fight with the three people.

Although it is not a heavy sword, but if you practice to the right level, you can use an ordinary long sword as well.

Feng Buping and the other two were no match for Lu Nanxing, not to mention that Cong Buqi now had no sword.

Seeing that Lu Nanxing was serious about it, he also quickly became serious.

While trying his best, he secretly complained, thinking, this is just an act for Uncle Feng, why is he taking it so seriously?

Lu Nanxing didn't care about all that and kept striking with one sword after another.

During the process, I integrated the insights gained from watching the Five Mountains Sword Moves over the past few days.

Some of their moves were not yet mature, so Feng Buping and the other two were able to catch their breath. Occasionally, they could seize the opportunity and even gain a slight advantage.

Bang~!

After fighting for more than a hundred moves, Lu Nanxing revealed a big flaw and the sword in his hand was knocked out by Feng Buping.

Feng Buping was stunned for a moment. What would happen next?
"Some tricks!"

Lu Nanxing said loudly with a calm expression.

"Today's weapons are not suitable. If you are a hero, I will use my own sword at this time tomorrow and we will fight again!"

After saying that, Lu Nanxing turned and ran.

Feng Buping and the other two looked at each other, wondering whether to chase him or not. While they were hesitating, Lu Nanxing had already run far away and it was too late to catch up with him.

"Three idiots!"

The three of them were just in a daze when Feng Qingyang suddenly appeared with a shout.

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang had been peeking at them.

Feng Qingyang looked at the three of them with a stern gaze, and suddenly spoke after a moment.

"You are useless, but that kid does have some skills, no wonder you are no match for him. Let me teach you a lesson for a day, and I will make sure you catch that little thief tomorrow night!"

"Thank you, Uncle Feng!"

The three people, who were originally confused, were overjoyed when they heard that Feng Qingyang wanted to give them some guidance. They knelt down and kowtowed excitedly.

"I'm not your Uncle Feng! If you call me like that again, don't learn from me!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, his eyes showing an exceptionally stern look.

"Yes, yes, senior, calm down. We understand."

The three of them nodded rapidly. Since Feng Qingyang was wearing a mask, he naturally did not want to meet them in his true identity.

In this case, they don’t have to say anything. As long as you are willing to teach them, that’s fine.

Feng Qingyang brought the three people back to the mountain behind Siguo Cliff and began to train them.

Lu Nanxing had also returned to his residence, changed his clothes, and took out the Zixia secret book.

Among the Nine Huashan Skills, Zixia is the best. He wants to see how mysterious this internal skill is.

The next day, Lu Nanxing got up early, put away the Zixia secret book, and continued to go to the cave to watch sword moves.

Zuo Lengchan, Mr. Mo Da and others came in one after another, but Yue Buqun was nowhere to be seen.

Knowing that the Zixia secret book was stolen, he was probably angry with Yue Lingshan. What's the point of being angry? The key is how to get it back.

At this time, there were no less than two to three hundred people from various sects on Mount Huashan, and there were also other miscellaneous personnel. Who could he suspect?
As for searching them one by one, not to mention that he would not find it, even if he could find it, Yue Buqun did not have the courage to propose it to everyone.

Lu Nanxing smiled secretly in his heart, not worrying at all, and continued to study the sword moves on the stone wall.

He absorbed the essence of these sword moves and verified them with masters from the five sects, thinking about how to improve the Juque sword technique.

Six or seven hours passed in a flash, the sun set, and Lu Nanxing left the cave as usual.

After this day's study, I gained some new insights, but they still need to be verified.

Late at night, Lu Nanxing left his residence, holding the Juque, and came to the place where he had agreed to meet with Feng Buping and others.

"I won't not come."

There was no one in sight, and Lu Nanxing frowned, unable to help but worry.

"Little thief!"

Not long after, with a shout, Feng Buping and his two companions appeared.

Seeing them appear, Lu Nanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then without further ado, he raised the Juque in his hand and rushed forward.

"I will definitely take you down today!"

The three of them snorted and raised their swords to meet the enemy.

Although only one night had passed, the swordsmanship of the three seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds. But in fact, it was not that their swordsmanship had improved a lot, but that they had practiced sword moves specifically targeting Lu Nanxing.

"Great!"

Lu Nanxing was not annoyed by this, but was happy instead.

It was just as he expected.

From the original plot, we can see that as a swordsman, Feng Qingyang's character is very sharp!

Even if I live in seclusion, it is difficult to control my temper.

Just like in the original novel, he couldn't bear to see Tian Boguang bullying Linghu Chong, so he stepped forward to instruct Linghu Chong. At this time, seeing Feng Buping and the other two being defeated by Lu Nanxing, he was also unwilling to give in and gave them some advice.

And this is exactly what Lu Nanxing wanted.

Next, Lu Nanxing used all his insights gained today on the three people.

As Lu Nanxing used his new trick, the pressure on the three of them suddenly increased. Fortunately, Feng Qingyang had taught them a method specifically for Lu Nanxing, so they were not in trouble for a while.

In this way, the two sides exchanged more than a hundred moves.

Although the three of them tried their best, they still couldn't take down Lu Nanxing.

"No more comparison!"

Lu Nanxing stretched out his huge sword and temporarily forced the three people to retreat.

"Let's compete again tomorrow night! I'll chop you three Huashan Sect rubbish into minced meat!"

After saying that, he turned and ran away.

Feng Buping and the other two did not chase after them, but stood there waiting.

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang appeared, glared at the three of them, and then motioned for them to follow.

The three of them were overjoyed, knowing that Feng Qingyang was going to give them some guidance again.

"As expected of Feng Qingyang."

Lu Nanxing returned to his residence and began to think about it.

According to the sword moves performed by Feng Buping and the other two, the deficiencies in the Juque sword technique can be filled in a targeted manner!
In the following days, Lu Nanxing observed the Five Mountains sword moves and studied the Juque sword technique in the cave during the day, and went to find Feng Buping and the other two to duel and polish their skills at night.

Feng Buping and the other two had limited strength, but Feng Qingyang, as the "Sword Saint" of this world, could completely address the shortcomings of Lu Nanxing's swordsmanship after giving them some pointers.

In this way, it is equivalent to Feng Qingyang teaching Lu Nanxing how to move, so his progress will naturally be rapid.

"That's about it."

In a flash, more than half a month had passed, and everyone had already seen most of the sword moves in the cave.

As for how to crack the magic cult's methods, it will take time to figure out all of them.

As the head of the sect, there are many things to do and I cannot stay here forever. After discussing it, we decided to stop here.

The sword moves of each sect had been copied and depicted. After making sure that there were no omissions, he picked up the sharp axe on the ground and scraped away all the graphics on the wall, and also destroyed the words that insulted the Five Mountains Sword Sects.

The weapons left behind by the ten elders of the Demon Cult were quite good, so the five sects simply divided them up. As for the corpses, they were directly thrown into the deep valley. The Five Mountains Sword Sects and the Demon Cult had a deep hatred for each other, so how could they collect and bury their bodies?

Finally, Yue Buqun ordered people to bring in huge rocks to completely seal the cave entrance.

At this point, there is no longer any sword technique that can break the Five Mountains, and there is no cave.

"almost."

Looking at the closed cave door, Lu Nanxing pondered in his heart.

In the past half month, he has studied the sword techniques of various schools and gained a lot.

Ye Ye and Feng Buping practiced together and had a clear idea of ​​how to improve their Juque swordsmanship.

Next, just verify it more specifically.

In the evening, Lu Nanxing came to the competition venue again.

Feng Buping and the other two were already waiting here, with a look of pride in their eyes, obviously they had learned another trick from Feng Qingyang.

During the past half month, while Lu Nanxing was improving his swordsmanship, the three of them also benefited greatly from Feng Qingyang's instruction.

Swish~!

Both sides were familiar with each other and started fighting without saying a word.

Compared to yesterday, Lu Nanxing's swordsmanship has become more simple. It seems similar, but in fact it is very different.

After the previous sword, there are actually many changes and follow-up moves to deal with them.

But now, one sword is just a simple sword!
Now, Lu Nanxing's swordsmanship is really close to Yang Guo's Xuantie swordsmanship.

"It's indeed much stronger."

In comparison, the sword moves of Feng Buping and the other two were much stronger.

Although his swordsmanship level may not have improved much, his control over Lu Nanxing has become increasingly powerful. It seems that Feng Qingyang has really put a lot of thought into it.

After more than a hundred moves, Lu Nanxing was completely at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat step by step.

Feng Buping and the other two became more and more excited, and their attacks became more and more fierce.

We saw a big tree and there was no place to retreat.

Feng Buping and the other two looked delighted, thinking that they could finally beat Lu Nanxing once, so they continued to press.

Lu Nanxing's face darkened. Instead of retreating, he swung his sword forward.

It was just a simple slash of sword, nothing fancy.

But this sword seemed to contain tremendous force. Feng Buping and the other two's faces changed drastically in an instant, and they raised their swords to block it at the same time.

Bang~!

With a sharp sound, the three swords were broken into several pieces!

Juque's remaining strength was unbroken, and he continued to chop Feng Buping. It seemed that he was about to chop him in half, but he suddenly stopped.

Lu Nanxing had a blank expression on his face. He took back Juque and turned away.

“…Phew! I was scared to death.”

It was not until halfway that Feng Buping came to his senses, his back already covered in cold sweat.

Even Cong Buqi and Cheng Buyou who were standing beside them had pale faces and lingering fears.

"I really didn't expect that."

At some point, Feng Qingyang appeared, looking in the direction where Lu Nanxing left and exclaimed.

"You fought him for more than ten days, but not only did you fail to capture him, you helped him practice his sword skills instead."

"Sword power?"

Feng Buping and the other two looked at Feng Qingyang. What is sword power?
(End of this chapter)

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