At this time, Yue Fangxing's ears were condensed, as if he heard a gust of wind, and knew that someone had come up. It was his father Yue Buqun. He hurried to the entrance of the cave and praised Feng Qingyang more and more. I think he had noticed Yue Buqun's arrival just now, and he didn't want to meet him, so he retreated. It was not entirely because of the different understandings of the two swordsmanship. From this, it can be seen that Feng Qingyang's internal strength is probably far deeper than Yue Buqun's current skill, and this skill is really beyond the reach of the world.

Yue Buqun came up to the cliff with a few torches. When he saw Yue Fangxing standing at the entrance of the cave, he said, "Xing'er, please come in and take a look, be careful when you go inside." After that, he lit the torch and drilled into the cave.

Yue Fangxing followed closely after hearing this and also drilled in. At this time, most of the corrosive air in the cave had dissipated, but the rest could not be dissipated for a while, but it had little impact on the two of them.

After Yue Buqun and Yue Fangxing entered, they saw a narrow hole inside the hole. Then the fire looked down and Yue Fangxing was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat.

There was a skeleton beneath the feet of the two of them. They bent over to look at the skeleton. They saw that his clothes had rotted into dust, revealing white bones. There were two big axes beside the skeleton, and they shone brightly under the torch.

Yue Buqun lifted an axe and took a heavy hand. It was about 40 pounds. He raised the axe and chopped it to the stone wall beside him. With a crack, a large stone fell down. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and thoughtfully said: "This axe is so sharp and extraordinary. It must be the weapon of a martial arts senior. But my famous master who has no axe in my Five Yue Sword Sect, I think it is from the Demon Sect."

"But see that its owner is dead, it just melts the materials and creates a few handy swords." Yue Fangxing said from the side. He had been mentally prepared for a long time and was not panicked when he saw this. Instead, he wanted to try his best to discover the value of things in the hole.

Yue Buqun was satisfied, smiled slightly, and did not respond. Then the two saw that the axe cut on the stone wall was very smooth, like a knife cutting tofu, and there were also cut marks cut by a sharp axe. After a little thought, he couldn't help but be stunned. He held the torch and walked down the hole, but saw traces of axe cut. Yue Buqun was shocked: "It turned out that this hole was cut by this man with a sharp axe. Yes, he was imprisoned

In the belly of the mountain, he used a sharp axe to chop the mountain, intending to break out of the mountain, but unfortunately he failed and only a few inches of his way out of the hole, so he was discouraged and died of all his strength. This man's fate was not good, and he had reached this point." After walking more than ten feet, the tunnel was still not over, and he thought again: "This man has dug such a mountain road. His perseverance is really rare in the ages, and he may not be able to do it now." He couldn't help but admire his great perseverance.

The same is true for Yue Fangxing. Although he knew it from the original book, he still admired this scene with his own eyes.

The two of them walked a few more steps and saw two skeletons underground, one sitting against the wall, and one curled up in a ball. After walking several feet, they turned to the left along the corridor. There was a huge stone cave in front of them, which could accommodate a thousand people. There were seven skeletons in the cave, either sitting or lying, and there were weapons beside them. A pair of iron cards, a pair of judge pens, an iron stick, a copper stick, one seemed to be blocked by thunder, and the other was a three-pointed two-edged sword full of wolf teeth. There was also a weapon like a knife but not a knife, a sword but not a sword, and I have never seen it before.

Yue Buqun stared at the figure with only a few strokes, shocked and thought: "This move of "You Fenglaiyi" is very ordinary, but the back is extremely powerful. The opponent's hands block the dodge. If it is difficult to break, it will definitely suffer a great loss. However, the opponent's stick can actually break our move "You Fenglaiyi". This... this... this..." Gradually, from surprise to admiration, deep in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little panic.

He stared at the two human figures blankly and thought to himself: "This makes the stick's skill similar to that of our disciples, then our disciples will be in danger of being injured; if the other party's skill is slightly higher, then the two moves will meet, and our disciples will immediately die. Our move "You Fenglaiyi" is indeed broken by others, if it is known to outsiders..."

He turned his head and looked at the second set of figures. Seeing that the sword used to use the sword, he was immediately excited and felt a little frightened. He was afraid that this move would be broken again. When he looked at the human figure of the sword, he saw that there were five sticks in his hand, which hit five parts of the human figure of the sword. He was stunned: "How come there are five sticks?" Looking at the posture of the human figure of the sword, he immediately understood: "These are not five sticks, but he hit five sticks in a row in an instant, and divided the five places of the lower plate of the opponent. It can be seen that he is fast and I am fast, and he may not have time to use five sticks in a row. After all, this move "Cangsong Welcoming Guest" cannot be cracked." Just as he was a little proud, he was stunned and finally thought: "He did not use five sticks in a row, but hit one stick in the direction of these five sticks, how can I avoid it?"

He used the long sword in his hand and used the move of "Cangsong Welcoming Guests". He looked at the figures on the stone wall carefully and imagined that the opponent would hit him with a stick. If he knew where he would attack, he would have his own way to deal with it. However, his stick could hit him from any of the five directions. At that time, his long sword had already stabbed the outer gate and would not be able to recover it. Unless this sword stabbed him to death first, he would be hit by the lower plate. But since the opponent is a master, how could he expect a sword to be able to control his death? Seeing the enemy's slid shoulders, he would definitely avoid his sword in a situation that would not be able to be fired. Since this sword was avoided, he would not be able to avoid it when the counterattack came. In this way, wouldn't the Huashan Sect's unique move "Cangsong Welcoming Guests" be broken again?

The more Yue Buqun thought about it, the more frightened he became. He sweated down his forehead and said to himself: "No, no!" Continue to look at it, the sword moves carved on the stone wall are all the tricks of our own sect, and the opponent broke with clever and extremely cruel tricks. Yue Buqun became more frightened the more he saw. When he saw a move of "Border Falling Wood", he saw that the opponent's stick was still weak and powerless, and was purely in the defensive, so he couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "You can't break this move after all." This move of "Border Falling Wood" was one of his proud tricks, and he beat countless enemies with this. Look at the stick again.

The human figure, but when he saw him shrinking into a ball, his posture was extremely indecent, and his face was beaten with no way. Yue Buqun saw this, his back felt cold and his hair stood up. He stared at the stick in his hand without blinking a moment. The more he looked at the stick in his hand, the more he felt that the position of the stick was really clever. The nine swords, ten swords, eleven swords, and twelve swords pierced in the move of "Border Falling Wood"... Each sword must be stabbed on this stick. The stick suddenly seemed extremely clumsy, but it was extremely clever. It seemed to be extremely weak, but it was actually the strongest. It really reached the extreme of "controlling movement with static and controlling clumsy."

Yue Buqun stood quietly for a long time and looked at the stone wall. He saw that the sword moves engraved on the wall became more and more strange and more exquisite. The last dozen moves were unpredictable and had no secrets. Some of them were still something he had never seen before. They must have been lost. But no matter how powerful the sword moves are, the opponent's stick must have a more powerful way to restrain himself. At the end of the sword art of the Huashan School, the sword-giving person was engraved with the sword-giving person abandoning the long sword, bowing his head and kneeling, and kneeling in front of the sword-giving person.
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