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Chapter 122 Returning to Beijing, Diamond Lucky Draw (2 in 1) [End](2/4)

But at this time, the old man once again looked in the direction where Yu Huatian and others were. He seemed to be worried and did not continue. He just found an excuse and changed the topic.

After a quarter of an hour, the old man finished telling the story, bowed his hands to the people sitting there, collected the reward money, packed up the food, and left.

Before leaving, I took another deep look at Yuhuatian's table.

Yuhuatian also glanced at him and made no move to keep him. He had a hunch that he and the old man would definitely meet again.

As soon as the old man left, many people couldn't help but pay attention to Yu Huatian and others.

Yuhuatian unconsciously exudes a kind of domineering indifference and contempt for all living beings. Coupled with his handsome appearance, it is difficult not to be noticed.

Moreover, Murong Qiudi on the side also has an extraordinary appearance, with a graceful temperament.

Feeling the real sense of oppression on Yu Huatian and Murong Qiudi, many people couldn't help but restrain themselves.

Yuhuatian also ignored the outside gaze. He raised his glass, took a sip and said calmly:

"Go and find out the identity of this old storyteller."

"Yes!" A master from the West Factory next to him heard this, bowed in a low voice, turned around and left.

But after a while, the Xichang master returned again, approached Yuhuatian, and whispered:

"Master Governor, Yan Shisan and Xia Xueyi went to Huashan and something happened."

When Yuhuatian heard this, he frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The master from the West Factory whispered:

"I just received a letter from Fei Ge. Yan Shisan and Xia Xueyi led people to Mount Huashan, but were stopped by a master named Feng Qingyang. Yan Shisan and Xia Xueyi were defeated by Feng Qingyang, but the brothers who accompanied them

However, Feng Qingyang broke the tendons of his hands and hamstrings, and he bluntly said that he would only let the governor go in person."

Yuhuatian's mouth twitched.

He had reminded Yan Shisan before that Feng Qingyang's strength was not simple and told him to be careful.

Unexpectedly, something happened.

but……

"A mere Feng Qingyang dares to detain me and ask me to go to Huashan in person. Where does he have the courage?"

A chill flashed in Yuhuatian's eyes.

Murong Qiudi whispered: "This Feng Qingyang is a master of the Huashan Sect's sword sect. According to his seniority, he is Yue Buqun's uncle. He is very strong. During the Huashan Sect's sword energy dispute, he was not in Huashan, so

He escaped a disaster and has been living in seclusion in Huashan for these years, but he should not have broken through to the Grand Master level at the moment, so let me handle this matter."

Since he chose to surrender to Yuhuatian, Murong Qiudi set his position very correctly.

If Yu Huatian had to do everything herself, it would make her look useless.

Even as Yuhuatian's maid, she didn't want to just do the work of serving tea and pouring water.

"You are quite proficient in intelligence. Even Feng Qingyang knows about it."

Yuhuatian glanced at her, a little surprised.

Immediately, he shook his head and said:

"Since Feng Qingyang has said so, I should go there myself. It happens that this place is not far from Huashan Mountain."

The Huashan Sect is in the western region of the Ming Dynasty. They are currently in the south and they only need to take a detour to the west, and the round trip only takes a few days.

After saying that, without waiting for Murong Qiudi to reply, Yuhuatian stood up and walked outside.

Everyone quickly followed.

As a result, the original trip back to Beijing was interrupted again. Yuhuatian and his people worked hard and after several days, they arrived directly at the boundary of Huashan Mountain.



Huashan.

At this moment, Yan Shisan and Xia Xueyi were waiting at the foot of Huashan Mountain, both of them looking a little gloomy.

Yuhuatian had already warned them to be careful.

But they still underestimated Feng Qingyang's strength.

Feng Qingyang's internal strength is not very high, and he has not even reached Grandmaster perfection, but he controls an extremely powerful sword technique, which seems to be able to restrain all martial arts in the world.

Yan Shisan and Xia Xueyi were defeated by this sword technique.

Although they finally escaped with their extraordinary skills, the masters from the West Factory who accompanied them were detained in Huashan.

Feng Qingyang bluntly said that Yuhuatian would have to come in person before he could be released.

At this time, after receiving the news that Yuhuatian was coming, the two people rushed forward:

"The Overlord!"

Yuhuatian glanced at the two of them and shook his head with some disappointment:

"I have to say that you have disappointed me very much!"

"After this matter is over, you two will find ways to improve your strength. When will you become invincible at the master level, and when will you go on a mission with me again? Otherwise, you will die without knowing it!"

The two of them looked guilty and did not dare to refute, so they whispered: "Yes!"

Yuhuatian shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

The next moment, he jumped directly into the air and flew towards Mount Huashan. He soon reached the peak of Mount Huashan.

"Feng Qingyang, come out, I'm here."

Yuhuatian spoke calmly, but his voice resounded throughout Mount Huashan.

laugh--

After a brief silence, an old man with white beard and white hair, but energetic, flew from the distance.

In the old man's hands, he was also carrying two figures wearing Xichang clothes. They were the two innate masters of Xichang, Zhao Tong and Zheng Yuan.

Bang!

When they came closer, the old man threw Zhao Tong and Zheng Yuan to the ground.

Yu Huatian glanced at it casually, his expression suddenly turned cold, and the aura on his body suddenly became suppressed.

He saw blood on the wrists and ankles of Zhao Tong and Zheng Yuan. It was obvious that their hand tendons and hamstrings had been severed. This situation, even if they were cured in the future, would have an impact on martial arts promotion.

At this moment, seeing Yu Huatian coming, both of them looked surprised, and then lowered their heads in shame: "Supervisor!"

It has to be said that these two people are really in trouble.

He was injured by Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan before in the capital, and it took him several months to recover. Now he was injured by Feng Qingyang and broke the tendons of his hands and hamstrings.

Yuhuatian said calmly: "Don't worry, I will find a place for you."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the old man opposite, narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Speaking of which, Feng Qingyang, why did you bring me here?"

"I haven't been born for many years. I didn't expect that a genius like you would appear in the world." Feng Qingyang also looked at Yuhuatian and said with emotion.

When Yuhuatian heard this, he sneered and did not reply.

Feng Qingyang received the inheritance of Dugu Qiufei and learned the Dugu Nine Swords. His strength is indeed extraordinary. If he had not lived in seclusion in Huashan all year round, he would have had a place in the world, and the Huashan Sect would not have declined to this point.

It's a pity that such a pedantic person is destined to have a bad end.

At this time, Feng Qingyang said seriously: "Eunuch Yu Yu came here because he wanted to give an explanation to my hundreds of disciples in Huashan!"

"There is also Yue Buqun who was killed by Eunuch Yu. Although I don't like him either, he is the head of Huashan after all. As a disciple of Huashan, I can't just sit idly by."

"I know that I alone cannot resist the imperial court, but this matter needs to be settled after all!"

Yuhuatian said coldly: "Tell me, how to end it?"

Feng Qingyang also noticed the oppressive aura on Yu Huatian's body, and said in a deep voice: "I want to compete with my father-in-law. I am the winner. Please forgive me and let Huashan go!"

"Okay, I also want to learn your Dugu Nine Swords, so be prepared to die!"

Yuhuatian said coldly.

By the time he finished speaking, his hand had already touched the hilt of the Yitian Sword.

Feng Qingyang casually took out a very ordinary long sword.

Stupid!

The next moment, sword light flashed across the sky, and Yu Huatian took the lead in drawing out his sword without saying a word.

Although he knew that Feng Qingyang's internal strength was not strong, he still chose to take action first out of respect for Dugu Nine Swords.

There are no other bells and whistles. When the sword comes out, it is the fourteenth sword!

The strongest swordsmanship that Yuhuatian can currently perform!

Feng Qingyang wanted to test it first, but suddenly felt the terrifying power contained in this sword, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Then, he didn't dare to hesitate and immediately used the Broken Sword Style of Dugu's Nine Swords.
To be continued...
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