"What a pity? Uncle Grand Master, why should I cherish it?"

After hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Chen Hengzhi was slightly stunned.

"It's a pity that I'm about to die and have not had a few years of life. Otherwise, I would also like to see what kind of style it is in that extraordinary realm!"

Feng Qingyang's words reveal the meaning of sunset in the west, desolate, desolate, and heroes are old.

Chen Hengzhi sighed inwardly, Feng Qingyang vowed to withdraw from the world, lived in seclusion in Huashan for decades, and had been forgotten by the world. Now he does not look like a peerless master in the world, but just an ordinary old farmer.

Since ancient times, heroes and beauties have not allowed white hair to be seen in the world.

If you cannot live forever, it will be a handful of loess.

Sad! Sorry!

I have never had such a strong desire before, a seed of immortality took root and sprouted in Chen Hengzhi's heart.

He pondered slightly and said, "Uncle Feng, please go down the mountain with his disciples. Huashan Sect is also your home!"

"No need, I'm not going to cause trouble in a few years. Besides, whether Yue Buqun recognizes me as his uncle or not, I'm too lazy to bother with this old bone."

Feng Qingyang's voice was low, his expression was bleak, and his tone seemed to contain infinite sadness.

Chen Hengzhi wanted to persuade him again, but he caught a glimpse of his expression and said, "Well, the disciples will talk to you more at this cliff of thought."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand and sighed, "You boy has this kind of heart, I'm grateful."

Chen Hengzhi changed the topic and said, "Uncle Feng, my disciple has read the letter of the ancestor in the library. He said that you are invincible in the world and are known as the Sword Saint by the people in the martial arts world. I wonder if Uncle Feng can tell you about your great achievements back then as his disciple?"

Speaking of this topic, Feng Qingyang immediately became energetic and said, "I remember when I was the old man who had just left the world..."

According to Feng Qingyang, he admired three people the most in his life, the first one was the person who created "Nine Swords of Dugu".

Growing up in Huashan, he practiced swords at the age of six and achieved great sword skills in his twenties. When he started to travel around the world, he was outside Xiangyang City. By chance, he entered a valley and obtained the sword score "Nine Swords of Dugu" left by his ancestors.

He also learned from the valley that his predecessor Dugu Qiubai's heroic deeds during his lifetime: [For more than 30 years, he killed all the enemies and treacherous people, defeated all the heroes and heroes, and there was no way to resist the world. He could only live in seclusion in the valley and regard Diao as his friend.! Alas, he was unable to obtain a rival in his life, and was truly lonely and embarrassed!]

Feng Qingyang wished to meet such a hero, so he naturally admired him very much.

The second one he admires is Lin Yuantu.

After coming out of Xiangyang, Feng Qingyang met Lin Yuantu in the southeast coastal area. He competed with him and lost with one move.

At that time, Feng Qingyang's "Nine Swords of Dugu" had not yet been completed, but Lin Yuantu had already been rampant with the "Sword of Evil-Breaking Sword" and had no resistance.

After a big battle, the two of them appreciate each other, discuss swordsmanship with each other, and each gains something.

The last one, beyond Chen Hengzhi's expectations, was Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Since Dongfang Bubai took over as the leader of the Demon Sect, there has been almost no major move. People in the world think that he cultivates his mind and turns to justice.

But I didn't know that in the early years, Dongfang Bubai had already quietly touched the nests of major sects and found out the details.

Only in the Huashan School did I meet Feng Qingyang.

The two fought three times, and they were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to anyone.

During the conversation, Feng Qingyang learned that Dongfang Bubai was looking for the world just to find a way out for martial arts.

Feng Qingyang could see that Dongfang Bubai was an unyielding martial arts fanatic. In order to go further, he did not hesitate to castrate himself by wielding his sword and risked his practice of the "Sunflower Book" and tried to enter the extraordinary innate realm.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes.

There is no way to break through the innate world.

After the frustrated Dongfang Bubai searched for nothing, he lost his fighting spirit and stayed in Heimu Cliff. In recent years, he has never left the house.

"...Now, among the people I admire, you, Chen Hengzhi, can continue your journey in this era of decline in martial arts. This achievement is enough to be admired by the people of the world and can be called the Grand Master."

At the end, Feng Qingyang turned his tone, looked at Chen Hengzhi with a bright look, and said solemnly.

"The Grand Master praised me, and I always feel ashamed of you."

Chen Hengzhi humbly refused.

"Haha, the title of a master is not self-proclaimed, nor can anyone want it if you want it. It requires the recognition of all the people in the world."

Feng Qingyang smiled with a hearty smile and said, "I can witness that I have sent a master in Huashan. Even if I go underground to meet all the masters, I will die without regrets."

"The Grand Master is so serious, you can definitely live a hundred years of life."

Chen Hengzhi didn't know what to say, so he had to comfort him.

"Haha, I know what's going on in my heart, so you don't have to say good things to make me happy."

Feng Qingyang seemed very happy. Maybe he said more things today than in the previous ten years. He changed his mind and said, "Brother Chen, I want to see the peerless style of the innate realm. You will satisfy the old man's wish, right?"

Chen Hengzhi hesitated. Old Man Feng is so old. If something happens to an accident in the fight, then...

He smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Feng, no need, what do you want to see? The disciple will practice it for you. What do you think?"

Feng Qingyang stood solemnly, pulled out the long sword in his hand, pulled out a sword flower, and made a gesture. The sword energy was vigorous and he said in a deep voice: "Feng Qingyang, a disciple of Huashan, please give me advice!"

This is almost a gesture of the people in the martial arts world to compete. If someone in the martial arts world refuses to fight, the reputation accumulated before will be wiped out and become a laughing stock.

Chen Hengzhi thought of this, put away his smile and stood up, bowed and replied: "Huashan disciple Chen Hengzhi, please, senior!"

Feng Qingyang looked closely and saw Chen Hengzhi standing casually, as if there were flaws everywhere on his body. Just as he was about to explore in depth with his energy, a palpitation suddenly arose in his heart.

He stopped hesitating and stabbed, and a white cloud came out of the mountains and stabbed Chen Hengzhi. Chen Hengzhi closed his fingers together and sent a casual letter, holding Feng Qingyang's sword move, and intersecting the swords, but it made a crisp metal sound of "dingding".

Feng Qingyang's face changed slightly, and another move of white rainbow pierced the sun, Chen Hengzhi used another move to fall into the wood.

Feng Qingyang's sword moves are so wild that it is not in the order in the sword score, but adapts to the situation and does whatever he wants.

This is even more true for Chen Hengzhi's counterattack, or there is no move at all, which shows that the two of them have similar sword-dao realms.
Chapter completed!