future game space

In the dark cave, Lu Chen and Zhang Yang each held a fire stick. Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, making the fire stick brighter. Along with the wind, there was a smell of alcohol.

"Who is it? Who is it?" Lu Chen asked nervously.

"Stop pretending, you already know who it is, and you're still yelling nonsense!" Zhang Yang sighed.

Lu Chen curled his lips: "Without pretending, how could Old Man Feng know how much he is valued? If he doesn't know how much he is valued, how can he show his head?"

"Cough cough cough..." A violent cough suddenly came from the cave, and then an old man with white hair and a red face appeared in the sight of Zhang Yang and Lu Chen, carrying a wine bottle.

"You're choking me to death, old man." Feng Qingyang coughed twice more, and then said: "I know you two are planning on Dugu Nine Swords. Many people have come to see me, this old man, these days.

, there are many ways, but this is the first time I see you two being so stingy, can’t you leave me one of the drumsticks?”

Zhang Yang sighed. He naturally understood that Feng Qingyang must have a way to get some players out of their mouths about what they want. Otherwise, Feng Qingyang would have really lived like a dog at such an old age. However, he was beaten in person.

After being exposed, Zhang Yang was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Lu Chen curled his lips and said, "Damn it! You know this trick won't work, so let's go."

"Wait." These two words were spoken by Feng Qingyang.

Zhang Yang turned to look at Feng Qingyang, who said: "I can teach you some sword skills, but Dugu Nine Swords is absolutely impossible."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Then what sword skills do you have?"

"Destroy the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword Sect." Feng Qingyang said.

"Forget it." Zhang Yang sighed. He really didn't care that much about breaking the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect. If Feng Qingyang knew Qigong like "Zixia Magic", that would be good. Otherwise, a "Evil Sword"

The evil-fighting swordsmanship recorded in "Pu" is enough to defeat the five sects.

Of course, Zhang Yang would definitely not kill himself with a sword, but Lu Chen, who was beside Gong Ye.

If Lu Chen knew about Zhang Yang's idea, he would definitely vomit blood.

Lu Chen glanced at Zhang Yang, and then said: "You are pretending! Learn! How can you become the leader of the alliance if you don't learn?"

As he said that, Lu Chen looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "I'll learn, I'll learn! Hurry up and teach me!"

"Okay, since you want to learn, you should first abolish all the martial arts in your body." Feng Qingyang said with a smile.

Lu Chen's excitement was instantly doused by a basin of cold water, and then he said contemptuously: "Forget it, I'm just like Zhang Yang and don't want to learn anymore."

Feng Qingyang sighed: "You guys go."

"Of course we go! You don't have to say it!" Since Lu Chen knew in his heart that there was no chance, his words didn't sound very nice.

Feng Qingyang sighed at the side and said: "If someone is willing to beat my old bones and bring me delicious food every day, then I can consider teaching him the breaking sword style among the Dugu Nine Swords."

"Not interested." This sentence was said by Zhang Yang and Lu Chen at the same time. The two of them had almost figured out Feng Qingyang's temper. It was 80% impossible for this old man to teach, and he had to climb mountains back and forth every day.

Not to mention, we have to wait stupidly for a sword-breaking style. Not to mention that the two of us don't have so much time to waste. Even if we did, they would never learn this sword-breaking style with Feng Qingyang. If they had the time, they would have already learned the sword.

Method, stick method, palm method...these are all.

Looking at the two people leaving far away, Feng Qingyang couldn't bear the loneliness. He stretched out his figure and appeared in front of Zhang Yang and Lu Chen again, saying: "I am an old man who has a character. Others

If I don’t want to learn, I would rather teach!”

"You want to teach us the Dugu Nine Swords?" Lu Chen was delighted.

"No..." Feng Qingyang smiled, took a sip of wine and said, "I'll teach you a light skill that's pretty good in the world."

"..." Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and then said: "I don't have time to study!"

"You have to learn if you want to learn, and you have to learn if you don't want to learn!" As he said this, Feng Qingyang threw the wine bottle aside, then picked up Zhang Yang and Lu Chen, and flew out of the cave like two chickens.

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Lu Chen turned his eyes to Zhang Yang. Seeing Zhang Yang's evil smile, Lu Chen understood instantly. In fact, Zhang Yang wanted to learn Qing Kung more than anyone else. At the very least, his escape was guaranteed, and this Qing Kung was what Feng Qingyang said.

It's a pretty good level. I'm afraid there are only a handful of people who can catch up with this light skill in the world, right?

Feng Qingyang directly carried Zhang Yang and Lu Chen and jumped down to cross the cliff. The cliff was hundreds of feet high. When Feng Qingyang was carrying the two of them and falling downwards, Feng Qingyang shouted in a deep voice: "Can you give me this?"

Bring me food? If you don’t bring it to me, I will throw you two away!"

"I..." As soon as Lu Chen opened his mouth, a gust of wind rushed into his mouth. He quickly closed his mouth again. His eyes stung a little, so he closed his eyes again and just nodded vigorously.

Feng Qingyang smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

Having reached Feng Qingyang's level, even if he speaks at this time, it will not have the slightest impact on him. Being able to hear and see is only the most basic manifestation, and Feng Qingyang has already lost his temper in his Dantian before, so it is not possible at all.

There won't be any mistakes.

"Qinggong is all about borrowing force! When you have nothing to borrow, just borrow your own strength! This is Qinggong!" Feng Qingyang's voice resounded in the valley.

If he could kick Feng Qingyang unscrupulously at this time, Zhang Yang would not hesitate. He squinted his eyes and looked at the river below, sighing in his heart.

When he was about to fall to the ground, Feng Qingyang's body suddenly paused in mid-air, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Holy shit! I was scared to death." Lu Chen gasped for air at the side.

"This Qinggong cannot be learned in a day. From now on, you go up to the cliff to chat with me, an old man, and drink some wine every day, and I will teach you this Qinggong!" Feng Qingyang said, stroking his beard.

Zhang Yang said hurriedly: "You don't need to learn Qigong first to learn Qing Gong?"

"Of course it is!" Feng Qingyang nodded.

Zhang Yang grinned. Even if Feng Qingyang's qigong was not as good as "Zixia Sheng Gong", it must not be far behind. Although he could not learn "Dugu Nine Swords", he had learned a qigong and a light skill.

For Zhang Yang, he is far more delighted than learning the "Dugu Nine Swords". After all, if the "Dugu Nine Swords" is just a sword move, it will only come in handy when he meets a first-class master, and now he has Songfeng

There are two skills: swordsmanship and Huashan swordsmanship.

Besides, even if you can't learn "Dugu Nine Swords" now, who can guarantee that you won't be able to learn it in the future? If old man Feng Qingyang suddenly changes his personality, wouldn't Zhang Yang and Lu Chen get a huge advantage?

"Nine Swords of Dugu", Zhang Yang thought for a while and looked at Feng Qingyang, sooner or later I will learn this secret skill from you!