When this happened, everyone was not good to wait. Yue Buqun led his disciples out of the Liu Mansion and prepared to set off to return to the mountain. Although the Songshan Sect had taken the blame for the matter of Liu Mansion today, he was too forced to do so by a person who was washing hands with golden basin. I think the Songshan Sect had other profound meanings. He remembered the Sword Sect’s affairs that his son mentioned. He was skeptical, but now he felt that it was very likely that he would return to Huashan as soon as possible.

Yue Fangxing said to Yue Buqun: "Dad, Senior Brother, I want to come near Hengshan City, let's go and find it!" Yue Lingshan, Lu Dayou and others also agreed.

Yue Buqun was also very worried about Linghu Chong, so he divided the disciples into several groups and went to find Linghu Chong separately.

Yue Fangxing left Hengshan City alone and walked towards the mountains and forests outside the city. He vaguely remembered that Linghu Chong was next to a waterfall in the original book. He didn't know if so many things had happened and whether the situation had changed. But this was a clue, so he went outside the city to search slowly along the stream, specifically looking for the waterfall.

However, there were many streams in Hengshan. Until the sun set, Yue Fangxing found many waterfalls everywhere, but he did not find them. He was a little anxious, and suddenly he saw a yellow wall faintly appearing on one side of the woods, like a temple. He felt a little moved: In the original book, Lin Pingzhi's parents seemed to have left Linghu Chong's last words in the temple, and I don't know if it was this temple. If so, I think Linghu Chong would be nearby.

Thinking of this, Yue Fangxing was delighted and was about to shout loudly, but suddenly his ears moved, and a few sounds came from afar, as if someone was playing the piano. He thought to himself: Why are there anyone playing the piano in the wilderness at this time? Could it be that Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were playing "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" in conjunction, and listened with their ears.

The sound of the piano kept coming, very elegant. After a while, a few soft flute sounds were intertwined into the rhythm of the piano. The sound of the seven-string zither was peaceful and straight, with the quiet flute, which was even more moving. The sound of the piano sound seemed to be a question and answer, and gradually moved closer.

Yue Fangxing listened for a while, and only heard the sound of the piano gradually became louder, but the sound of the flute slowly became low, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, like a wandering silk floating in the wind, but it continued, adding to the heart-warming feeling. After a while, a clanging sound suddenly appeared in the Yaoqin, which seemed to be killing, but the sound of the flute was still gentle. After a while, the sound of the piano also turned soft, and the sound of the two sounds became high and low. Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, and it seemed as if there were seven or eight Yaoqins and seven or eight hole flutes at the same time.

It's like playing music. Although the sound of the zither and flute is extremely complex and changing, each sound is ups and downs, and it's pleasant to the ears and hearts. Only the blood veins are buzzing, and I can't help but stand up. After listening for a while, the sound of the zither and flute suddenly changed again. The sound of the flute has become the main tune, and the seven-string zither only jingles and accompanies the locally, but the sound of the flute is getting higher and higher. Suddenly, a sharp sound of the zither sound stopped, and the sound of the flute stopped. In an instant, there was silence everywhere, only the bright moon in the sky and the shadow of the tree was on the ground.

At the end of the song, Yue Fangxing came to his senses and looked at the sky. Before he knew it, it was late at night and sighed: "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" is indeed extraordinary!" He calmed down and left with the sound.

But it was said that Linghu Chong and Yilin left Qunyuyuan and searched for land to cultivate in the mountains and forests outside the city. That night, they were talking when they suddenly heard a sound of a piano and flute beside them. They listened intently and quietly passed by. One person was Liu Zhengfeng, one was the elder of the Demon Cult, and the other was Qu Feiyan who had helped in Qunyuyuan.

The three were talking, and suddenly Fei Bin jumped out from behind the mountain wall. He, Ding Mian and Lu Bai were going to lead the team to Fuzhou overnight to compete for the "Sword of Evil-Repelling Sword", but they were worried that Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were injured but not dead, and there were future troubles. Therefore, they discussed that Fei Bin would stay for a day to search, and the other two led the team to go first, but they did not expect to find it.

Seeing that Fei Bin was about to kill Qu Feiyan first, Linghu Chong and Yilin jumped out to block it. Fei Bin saw that there were disciples of the Huashan Sect, and the new and old hatreds in the day had been aroused, so he had to take advantage of the lack of anyone in the wilderness to kill the two of them, which was to silence and vent his anger.

Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Yang's heart veins were cut off and he could not move. Linghu Chong was seriously injured. Yilin and Qu Feiyan were still very skilled, so how could he block Fei Bin? He was knocked to the ground in a few seconds. Seeing that Fei Bin's long sword was sent out, he was about to pierce Qu Feiyan's heart.

"At this time of emergency, a sudden loud roar came out, accompanied by a projectile breaking through the air and hit Fei Bin's long sword.

The projectile came very quickly, and it was powerful again. It made Fei Bin's sword tilt and stabbed it into the empty space. He was shocked and hurriedly held the sword to protect it in front of him, and said angrily: "It's you guy again, you have come to ruin my good things every time."

The person who came was Yue Fangxing. He followed the sound of the piano and flute. When he arrived, he happened to see this scene. Without thinking about it, he found a projectile and hit Fei Bin's long sword, saving Qu Feiyan's life.

Yue Fangxing sneered: "Uncle Fei bullies the junior here late at night, so he is so happy."

Fei Bin was blocked one after another and was already furious. Just as he was about to erupt, a few faint sounds of huqin came into his ears. The sound of the piano was desolate, as if he was sighing, and as if he was crying, trembling with the sound of the piano, making a rustling sound, like drops of drizzle falling on the leaves. Linghu Chong was very surprised and opened his eyes.

Fei Bin was shocked: "Xiaoxiang night rain Mr. Mo Da has arrived." But when he heard the sound of the huqin getting more and more miserable, Mr. Mo Da never came out from behind the tree. Fei Bin shouted: "Mr. Mo Da, why don't you show up to meet?"

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a thin figure walked out behind the pine tree.

Yue Fangxing originally wanted to fight with Fei Bin to try what level he is now. When he heard the sound of the huqin, he immediately knew that he was going to waste. Fei Bin was probably going to be killed by Mr. Mo Da. However, he also breathed a sigh of relief. Fei Bin was extremely high, and he was not sure to stay this person at this time. If he escaped and put a hat of collusion with the Demon Sect, it would be unpleasant.

Yue Fangxing has heard of the name of the leader of the Hengshan Sect "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", but he has never seen it before. At this time, under the moonlight, he was thin and arched with his shoulders, just like a tuberculosis who would die at all times. Unexpectedly, the head of the Hengshan Sect, who is famous all over the world, is such a person who describes a vulgar person.

Mr. Mo Da held the huqin in his left hand, arched at Fei Bin with both hands, and said, "Senior Brother Fei, good leader Zuo."

Seeing that he had no malice, Fei Bin knew that he was not in harmony with Liu Zhengfeng, he said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo Da, my senior brother. Liu Zhengfeng from the noble sect made friends with the demon sect, intending to be unfavorable to my Wuyue Sword Sect. Mr. Mo Da, what should you do?"

Mr. Mo Da slowly walked towards Liu Zhengfeng two steps and said in a stern manner: "It's time to kill!" As soon as the word "kill" was out, the cold light flashed suddenly, and a thin and narrow sword had already been added in his hand. He stabbed it backwards and pointed directly at Fei Bin's chest. This move was extremely fast, and it was like a dream. It was the ultimate move in the "Thirteen Styles of the Variety of Hengshan Clouds and Fog".

This set of "Thirteen Styles of Changes in Hengshan Clouds and Fogs" was created by a master of the previous generation of Hengshan School. This master made a living by traveling around the world to make a living. The man who traveled around the world to make a name for himself, was a lie, real, and illusion. In his later years, his martial arts skills became higher and more powerful, and he actually used his internal skills to play tricks. When the street audience saw it, they praised him. Later, he changed his skills to penetrate into martial arts, and there were many different kinds of things. This master was funny by nature,

At that time, this martial arts game was created for self-entertainment, but it was passed down to later generations and became one of the three unique skills of the Hengshan School. However, although this set of kung fu changes were extremely strange, it was not very useful when facing the enemy. When masters fought, everyone was on guard and guarded all the doors. Most of these illusory human tricks were not used, so the Hengshan School did not pay much attention to this set of kung fu. If he saw his disciple being a frivolous person, he would not teach it, so as not to focus on illusions, and the down-to-earth skills of establishing the foundation would be lacking.

When Yue Fangxing saw such a sword technique, he couldn't help but be amazed. This sword technique and his Hunyuan sword technique can be said to be two extremes. One is extremely changeable and the other is simple in moves, which is very different from the path he is taking.

Fei Bin had never seen such a skill before. In a shock, he retreated quickly and snorted. He had a long cut in his chest. His clothes were broken and his chest muscles were also cut. Although the injury was not serious, he had already been shocked and angry, and his sharpness was greatly lost.

Fei Bin immediately returned the sword and stabbed him, but Mr. Mo Da took the lead and came continuously. A thin sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling constantly, penetrated Fei Bin's sword light, forcing Fei Bin to retreat repeatedly, and he couldn't even shout a word of scolding.

Yue Fangxing, Linghu Chong and others saw Mr. Mo Da’s sword moves changing, like ghosts, and they were all shocked. Yue Fangxing originally thought that he should be comparable to the leader of the sect, but now that he saw Mr. Mo Da’s unique skills, he realized that although his skills might have reached, his moves were still far from being used to respond to the enemy. If he fought with Mr. Mo Da, he would at most use the Hunyuan Sword Technique to defend himself.

A little bit of blood splashed out between the two long swords. Fei Bin moved and leaped, trying his best to resist, but could not escape Mr. Mo Da's sword light. The blood gradually splashed into a red circle around the two. Hearing Fei Bin's long cry, he jumped up. Mr. Mo Da took two steps back, inserted the sword into the huqin, turned around and left. A song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" sounded behind the pine trees, gradually fading away.

Fei Bin fell down after leaping up, and a blood arrow spurted upwards like a spring in his chest. After a fierce battle, he used the internal force of the Songshan Sect. The internal force behind the sword in his chest had not subsided, and he forced the blood to squirt out of the wound. It was both weird and terrifying.

Yue Fangxing sighed in his heart when he saw this. Fei Bin was also a top-notch player. If he was honest and compared with Mr. Mo Da, he would not die even if he failed. Unexpectedly, he would lose his chance under the "Thirteen Styles of Changes and Variations of Hengshan Clouds and Fogs" and would never be able to recover until he died in the wilderness. The life-and-death battle of such a top-notch master is exactly what Yue Fangxing lacks. This battle touched him a lot and he had a new insight.

At this time, Liu Zhengfeng said: "Nephew Yue, thank you for sending the message last night. My family is fine now, right?"

Yue Fangxing said: "Although the Songshan Sect refuses to give up, there are so many heroes present, how can they get what they want? Now the uncle's family is fine."

Liu Zhengfeng smiled and knew that Yue Fangxing had most of the hidden secrets he said, but he was seriously injured and his life was not long before. He was satisfied with his family's nothing to do. Instead, he said, "Yue's nephew Ying is really rare. I have something to ask for, but I wonder if you can agree?"

Yue Fangxing said, "Senior, I have the right to obey it." He asked, "But don't worry about Miss Qu, senior, I should do my best to protect it." Now the Liu family is fine, and the two of them are worried about it must be Qu Yang's granddaughter Qu Feiyan. Although this girl is from the Demon Sect, Yue Fangxing saw that they were about to die, and thought of agreeing first.

Qu Yang said: "This is not necessary. You are a disciple of a famous sect. It is inconvenient to be with Feifei. I have a few old friends. You just need to send her to Luoyang."

Qu Feiyan next to him heard the intention of entrusting the son of his grandfather's words, and knew that his life would not last long. He said with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa..." but he could no longer say it.

Yue Fangxing glanced at the two of them, knowing that Qu Yang's old friends in Luoyang were mostly the Luzhuweng and Ren Yingying. Although he did not want to be involved with the Demon Cult, he thought that it would be right for the way and it would be okay to escort Qu Feiyan for a while, so he agreed.

Qu Yang looked at Liu Zhengfeng and said, "My brother Liu and I were obsessed with music. With several years of hard work, we created a song "Smiling, Proud Wanderer". We are confident that this song is amazing and unprecedented in the past. In the future, even if there is Qu Yang in the world, there may not be Liu Zhengfeng, and Liu Zhengfeng, there may not be Qu Yang. Even if there are Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng, the two of them may not be born at the same time and meet and make friends. It is difficult to create this song together with two people with both music and internal skills, with similar ambitions and cultivation. This song is extremely loud, and my brother Liu and I were in the nine springs, and we couldn't help but sigh."

He said this, took out a booklet from his arms and said, "This is the piano score of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer". Please read the hard work of me and bring this piano score to the world and find a successor."

Liu Zhengfeng said: "If this "Swordsman's Song" can be passed down to the world, Brother Qu and I will die in peace."

Yue Fangxing had just heard this song and was quite amazed by it. He bowed and took the music score from Qu Yang's hand, put it in his arms, and said, "Don't worry, you two, I should do your best."
Chapter completed!