Chapter 228 The fake protagonist meets the real old man with white beard
"Linghu Chong? What a good name... I'm down to Feng Qingyang. I got started earlier, so I can barely be considered your senior brother!"
The handsome young man laughed, but directly introduced himself with a name that made Su Jing stunned.
This, this, this...
He coughed hurriedly and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Feng, whom I have admired for a long time!"
This can be regarded as fake Li Gui meeting the real Li Kui, right?
I just wanted to take advantage of the protagonist by using this name, but in the end...the pseudo-protagonist met the real old man with a white beard...it was just...just like that!
Once he uses his name, it will be difficult for Linghu Chong to learn the Dugu Nine Swords in the future.
Su Jing asked in his mind, does this mean I killed a generation of protagonists without a single blow?
However, Feng Qingyang didn't know about Su Jing's complicated psychological activities, so he just laughed and said: "It seems that my junior brother is just like me, a beginner in martial arts... and his martial arts skills are also quite good! I just met you. "Shoulder, you've reacted. You won't have a good opponent to compete with in the future! By the way, you've been wandering around this sword training platform for a long time. Could it be that you're lost?"
"Ah, exactly!"
Su Jing put away the complicated thoughts in his heart and said with a smile: "I am just a newbie, and I am not familiar with everything here, so I accidentally got lost. I dare to ask my senior brother, where is the main hall?"
"The main hall?"
Feng Qingyang scratched his chin and laughed awkwardly, "I'm not afraid of making you laugh, junior brother. Senior brother, I have just entered the school not long ago, and I am not very familiar with the environment here. I have been to the main hall once, but it seems like I am waiting for you. These beginners are not very valued, so... I haven't been there since. Junior brother, you can go to the main hall, it seems that you are quite important. I don't know who the master is..."
"Master Yue Buqun!"
Su Jing has completely given up on himself. Anyway, since Feng Qingyang is just getting started, it's easy to say that he doesn't know anything and he can fool him with his words!
But getting started with art... It seems that he brought Dugu Nine Swords to Huashan!
"Buqun? Is there a senior in our Huashan sect who is not a senior?"
Feng Qingyang had a strange look on his face!
"Of course! But if you are not a senior person, there are only two or three in Huashan, so it is generally not easy to appear in front of disciples..."
Su Jingxin said that after forty years, you will naturally know whether the Huashan sect is no longer qualified...
"Hahahaha, it seems that junior brother is different from me, and has been favored by seniors! I don't know where the main hall is, so it's okay... I just need to find someone to ask for you!"
With that said, Feng Qingyang motioned to Su Jing to follow him, then he looked for a few familiar disciples and asked some questions before he knew where the lobby was.
"Okay, let's go! I'll give you a ride, brother."
Feng Qingyang was extremely enthusiastic and escorted Su Jing inside. After all, the Huashan sect was just a sect and the security was not very tight. The two of them actually reached the Huashan martial arts training ground unimpeded.
Along the way, the two had a hearty chat, and they seemed to get along quite well. When they arrived at the place, they still felt that they still had unfinished business.
Feng Qingyang pouted regretfully and sighed: "I thought that Junior Brother Linghu was good at martial arts, and I wanted to have a good discussion with him. I'm not afraid of Junior Brother's jokes. I recently got a peerless sword classic, and I was planning to I’m looking for someone to compete with, but unfortunately, since you have something to do, let’s compete again in the future!”
"Well, let's do it later!"
Su Jing smiled and said, "Are we still worried that we won't have a chance to compete?"
His words naturally meant something.
But Feng Qingyang clapped his hands and said: "Yes, since you and I are from the same sect, are we still afraid that we will not have a chance to compete in the future? It may sound a bit arrogant. Although there are many disciples in Huashan, there is only one that I can like." No, it’s just Junior Brother who fell in love with him at first sight and wanted to make some friends... Okay, you can go about your business, I will naturally look for you in the future!"
"Then I'll take my leave!"
Su Jingdao: "In the future, senior brother, please remember to show mercy to Linghu Chong!"
"Hahahaha...naturally!"
Feng Qingyang waved his hand, turned and left, and his figure gradually disappeared!
Su Jingze sighed softly. Although Feng Qingyang was a new disciple, he seemed to be well-connected and knew a lot of people. How could he walk so deep with an unfamiliar face? It was thanks to him that I came... But after that...
It seems like it can’t be so aboveboard anymore!
He looked around.
There seemed to be no one else around. With a light step, he jumped onto the roof!
Then he bent down and completely disappeared behind the roof... Just as he went up, two disciples came out of the corner behind him.
"Huh? That's weird, I just saw someone there, why did it suddenly disappear?"
One of the disciples came closer, scratched his head in confusion, and said.
"Perhaps you are dazzled? Okay, don't say any more, let's leave quickly. The leader is still waiting for news from us! And Junior Brother Jun, I'm afraid he will be greatly disappointed this time!"
"But we didn't expect them to come. If they don't come, they won't come. It doesn't matter... we just need to inform the leader about this as soon as possible!"
"Exactly, let's go quickly!"
The two of them talked and hurried inside.
Su Jing, who was on the roof, frowned and thought, "Master?" In this case, if you want to know some news, following these two people is the best choice...
He bent down and followed the footsteps of the two men quietly in the corridor. His Qing Gong was now quite good. Although he was not as good as Zhao He, a top Qing Gong master who specialized in Qing Gong, these two disciples naturally couldn't find him. traces!
They followed the two quietly along the way, avoiding the eyes of others, until they saw the two enter a very majestic-looking hall.
Su Jing quietly jumped up to the roof, and then uncovered a piece of tile, and saw that the hall below was extremely vast. In the direction of the front wall, there was a plaque with a sword in the sky, and below the plaque, two The Grand Master's chair is in the middle. On both sides, there are several red sandalwood tables and chairs, but no one is sitting on them. Only two people are sitting on the Grand Master's chair, with a somewhat solemn expression on their faces!
Beside the two of them, there were several disciples standing, all with sharp eyes and bright eyes! At first glance, he is an accomplished practitioner!
Two of them were extremely familiar. One of them looked miserable and had a mutilated body. He was clearly the reincarnationist Jun Mo Yan whose arm had been removed by Qu Wuyi before!
The other person was none other than Wei Gong, who was fighting against him and Murong Ruo, and what he strengthened was not the left-right fight of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, which surprised Su Jingxiao at the time!
Only now did Su Jing finally have the time to check the deviation values between the two...
Jun Moyan's was around 13 points, and Wei Gong's was as low as 3, which was actually the lowest among the people he knew!
It seems that these two people are of the same mind... but we can find out their secrets!
and……
Su Jing frowned and thought, let's hear what they are planning!
