After pondering for a long time, Feng Qingyang finally raised his head and sighed: "A wise man will make a mistake in every mistake. Sure enough, there is nothing perfect in this world, and there is no perfect sword technique."

“???”

Wang Yuan asked with a question mark: "Old man, what do you mean?"

"You won!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, just hand over Lin Pingzhi to me. I will protect him from being thorough, teach him martial arts, and raise him into a human being!"

"Is this a win?" Wang Yuan's eyes widened.

Oh, the Dugu Nine Swords broke through all the martial arts in the world, but they could not break a bucket of feces... The weakness of this martial arts is too dirty.

The question is who will put a bucket of feces in his backpack for emergency needs.

"Niu Dachun, see where you are running! Return my grandson to me quickly!"

He successfully entrusted Lin Pingzhi to Feng Qingyang. Wang Yuan's mission was completed. Just when Wang Yuan was planning to go back to Shaolin to find Xuan Ci to receive the reward, suddenly Wang Yuanba's voice came from the other end of the plank road.

Wang Yuan looked up and saw that the opposite side of Siguo Cliff was full of people.

It was densely packed with players from all major sects, but also Zuo Leng Chanyue Buqun Yu Canghai and others. At this time, they had blocked the road to Siguo Cliff.

"hehe!"

Wang Yuan glanced at everyone opposite him, his face full of disdain.

Wang Yuan is not afraid of blocking the road or something, otherwise he would not have run to the Siguo Cliff.

At this time, Feng Qingyang came to Wang Yuan and said, "I don't like outsiders in my life, so you all go back!"

“??”

When everyone on the opposite side was stunned when they saw the old man who appeared next to Wang Yuan for some reason.

Players are still sensible and know that NPCs in the wilderness, especially the old man in this look, are not easy to mess with. Seeing Feng Qingyang coming out to drive people, everyone was speechless and took a step back, and no one wanted to be the first to be a bird.

NPC, I don’t care about this. I saw Yu Canghai walking to the front of the crowd, pointing to Feng Qingyang across the plank road more than ten meters, shouting: “What is your old turtle son! If you ask us to go back, we will..."

"Swoosh!"

Before Yu Canghai finished speaking, he could only hear a sound of breaking through the air. Yu Canghai's hair scattered, and the crown on his head was taken away by something, and a "puff" sound was inserted on the mountain wall behind Yu Canghai.

Everyone looked in the direction of Yu Canghai's head crown flying away, and saw a dry pine branch inserted on the mountain wall behind them. The pine branch was inserted into the mountain wall for more than half a foot. Yu Canghai's head crown hung at the tail of the pine branch. When the wind blew, it was extremely eye-catching.

"this……"

When everyone saw the pine branches on the mountain wall, they were stunned on the spot.

The walls of Huashan Mountain are extremely hard. Even if they are iron rods, they have to be hit hard with an iron hammer to force them into it. The old man on the opposite side threw out a dry pine branch from more than ten meters away and could penetrate the wall so deep that it shows that the old man's cultivation is profound and unfathomable.

Especially Yu Canghai, his scalp was cold at this time...

This branch can even penetrate the hard mountain wall. If you go a little further, it will be your own head.

"Ge...Where is your body?" Yue Buqun took his senses first, stepped forward and hugged Feng Qingyang, and said respectfully: "Niu Dachun kidnapped my disciples of the Huashan Sect for a magical skill. This matter is an internal matter of my Huashan Sect. I hope you don't interfere!"

"Hmph!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, "Your Qi Sect is the Huashan Sect, is our Jian Sect not the Huashan Sect?"

“!!!”

Yue Buqun was shocked when he heard this. He seemed to have guessed who the person in front of him was. He asked quickly: "Can you be a senior of the Sword Sect? I wonder which uncle he is?"

Feng Qingyang said, "My surname is Feng!"

"wind!!??"

As soon as Feng Qingyang said this, everyone was shocked. The cunning person who was as cunning as Zuo Lengchan could not help but feel a little surprised.

The wind is clear!!

In the martial arts world, especially those with some knowledge in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, they are not unfamiliar with the name Feng Qingyang.

Decades ago, it was a powerful swordsman in the world. Later, the two sword sects of Huashan Sect killed each other. If Feng Qingyang had not been bought by the Qi Sect by a prostitute and tricked him into Jiangnan to marry a wife, it would be particularly clear whether the Huashan Sect was the Qi Sect or the Sword Sect leader at this time.

Even though this old guy has not been in the world for decades, there is still a legend of a sword saint in the world.

But isn’t this old guy pricked himself with hatred? How could he appear here?

"So it's Uncle Feng!" Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment and hurriedly bowed: "My disciple Lin Pingzhi was rescued by Master Feng and escaped from the Shaolin Sect's devil's claws. Thank you, Master Feng! Ping'er is still not here and returns to the mountain with his master!"

Yue Buqun is a very skilled person.

He was extremely respectful in his words and regarded Feng Qingyang as his benefactor who saved Lin Pingzhi, but in his subtle meaning was to tell Feng Qingyang: "Uncle Master, Lin Pingzhi is my disciple. I have enough face for you. Please give Lin Pingzhi back to me."

"Hahaha!"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "Lin Pingzhi will not go back with you! He will live in Siguo Cliff to accompany me in the future! And that's right, don't call him a disciple in the future, call him junior brother!"

"Junior brother... Could it be..." Not only Yue Buqun, but everyone here changed their faces.

Judging from Feng Qingyang's words, he had already taken Lin Pingzhi as his disciple.

"Senior Feng! How can such a reason be found in this world?" Zuo Lengchan said: "How can you accept the disciple as your disciple?"

"I'm willing, are you in charge?" Feng Qingyang asked back.

"Ha ha……"

Wang Yuan saw Feng Qingyang's old hooligan's posture and couldn't help laughing out loud.

This old man is so old that he is really trolling. I believe that when he was young, he did a lot of fucking things like Linghu Chong.

"Lin Pingzhi's little kid killed Yu's son. How could this be the case?" Yu Canghai shouted: "Even if you are a senior expert, do you have to bully the young with the big one? Bullying the weak with the strong?"

"Who are you short guy?" Feng Qingyang had a good attitude towards Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, but he had a completely different tone of contempt for Yu Canghai.

"The Songfeng Temple is the master of Yu Canghai!" Yu Canghai said unhappy.

"So you are Yu Canghai!" Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "You bullied my disciples with the big ones and bullied the weak and killed my disciple's family, and then told me these nonsense here? I am better than you, so I can bully you. Can you still bully you?"

"you……"

Yu Canghai was stunned.

Wang Yuan said inwardly: "Feng Qingyang lives clearly. Yes, it is not right. It is true that bullying the weak in this world, but if the weak turn to bully the strong, it would be completely unreasonable."

"You are you! Get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill your whole family and destroy your whole family like you!" Feng Qingyang glared at Yu Canghai fiercely, and his murderous aura reached the other side of the plank road more than ten meters.

Yu Canghai knew that he was far from Feng Qingyang's opponent. At this time, he was so scared that he retreated into the crowd and turned around and ran away, fearing that Feng Qingyang would throw a branch over and skew himself into a roasted man.

"Master, why did you let him go!"

Seeing Yu Canghai running away, Lin Ping said urgently.

"Of course, you have to avenge your parents in person to be sincere!" Feng Qingyang educated: "Then Yu Canghai will be like this in his life. You are still young and you can avenge your parents in less than half a year of your life."

"By the way, give me your robes!" Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand to Lin Pingzhi.

"This..." Lin Pingzhi glanced at Wang Yuan. Now Lin Pingzhi couldn't believe anyone except Wang Yuan.

"Give it to him!" Wang Yuan nodded to Lin Pingzhi.

Since Feng Qingyang has agreed to accept Lin Pingzhi as his disciple and teach him martial arts, so what if he gets this Sunflower Book? As Feng Qingyang's only disciple, Lin Pingzhi's ability is not to pass on to Lin Pingzhi.

Besides, this Sunflower Book is not a serious martial art.

"Yeah..." Lin Pingzhi took out his cassock and handed it to Feng Qingyang.

On the opposite side, Yue Buqun Zuo Lengchan King Yuanba and the other two saw the cassock in Feng Qingyang's hand, and they all looked nervous and clenched their fists.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Qingyang laughed and said, "If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself... What a shit! You guys are good at martial arts and don't practice it, so you just want to practice this thing?"

While speaking, Feng Qingyang threw the cassock into the sky, his fingers gathered and his true energy gathered at the cassock and waved it to the cassock.

"Shishela!"

The robe instantly turned into a pile of red fragments, floating down the cliff like a butterfly.

The complete version of the Sunflower Book of the Great Magical Art has disappeared from the world.

"this……"

Yue Buqun and others were about to break their hearts.

Even Wang Yuan was a little stunned. He never expected that Feng Qingyang would be so decisive and would tear down a complete version of the magical power. If you don’t learn it for me, I can sell it.

"Master, this is..."

Lin Pingzhi felt a little distressed, after all, this cassock was given to him by Zen Master Hongye.

"Don't feel sorry!" Feng Qingyang said: "Master will teach you better sword skills! This sunflower book does not benefit you at all, but rather the root of your miserable fate."

No, it’s your own martial arts that you learn in yourself. Otherwise, if you have mediocre martial arts, it would be strange if you don’t get targeted by others.

The Lin family tragedy and Lin Pingzhi's life experience are all because of this cassock.

At this time, Feng Qingyang destroyed the cassock. Those who covet the martial arts of Lin Ping's family had no idea at this moment and would definitely not find a way to harm a famous disciple of the Sword Sect.

Feng Qingyang did this to cut off the root of evil for Lin Pingzhi.

Sure enough, seeing that the Sunflower Book was destroyed by Feng Qingyang in public, Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan and others were filled with regret and helplessness.

Yue Buqun said: "Since you are determined to accept Ping'er as your disciple, then Yue should be happy for him! Ping'er, you should practice martial arts well with the uncle and promote the Huashan School? Have you heard of it?"
To be continued...