Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 88 Two Qi Feng Qing Yang

"The heaven-level exercise is the suppressing technique of our school, and only the master can practice it. I plan to use "Bing Xin Jue" as the heaven-level exercise of the suppressing school, and it is the only one that the disciples can find so far. An honorable technique." Yang Xin said.

"What kind of martial art is Bing Xin Jue? It's stronger than Nine Yin Manual and Nine Yang Divine Art?" Feng Qingyang looked surprised.

"The Bing Xin Jue is out of the scope of martial arts, and it's a bit of a half-step cultivation of immortality. Uncle, I will tell you the Bing Xin Jue. You have eyes." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he began to dictate the Bing Xin Jue.

"Don't, I won't listen! I won't listen!" Feng Qingyang hastily covered his ears.Feng Qingyang still knows respect and inferiority, some rules can be treated equally, but some rules must be prioritized, otherwise the party will not be sent, and it will easily cause turmoil.

"Then the uncle promised the disciple to go out of the mountain?" Yang Xin laughed.

"You are so magnanimous, a junior of the Qi sect. If I am an old man of the sword sect, I will really be unable to face the seniors of Huashan in the future." Feng Qingyang sighed.

"Uncle Master!" Yang Xin slammed the table with a "pop~" sound, smashing the table into pieces, and shouted sternly: "Never mention the sword fight in the door again!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, his face flushed red, and finally, he arched his hands, bowed his body, and said: "What the master nephew taught me is that this old man made a slip of the tongue."

"Oh, forgive me, Master Uncle, but the battle of sword qi has caused too much damage to our Huashan faction, causing my Huashan sect to lose its foundation, and it is in danger of destroying the sect. I have to be cautious, but Master Uncle also reminded my disciples. I think it is necessary to strengthen the education of the disciples in this aspect, and there is no need to avoid it too much. I think it is necessary to clarify this matter in front of the disciples. I suggest that a stone wall should be carved outside the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall, and the sword Qi The whole story of the dispute is objectively and detailedly engraved on the stone wall to warn future generations!" Yang Xin said.

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth, feeling more and more that he couldn't see through the nephew in front of him. Although his nephew was despicable and cunning before, he could still see through him, but now, Feng Qingyang couldn't see through him at all. He said directly: "Everything depends on the master's nephew. I just have to be the master of the torture hall."

"Thank you, Uncle! That disciple appointed Uncle as the head of the punishment hall, and hoped to recall Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi and more Sword Sects in the name of Uncle. Disciple." Yang Xin said hastily.

No matter how fierce the Huashan sword qi dispute is, it is always a family behind closed doors. Yang Xin firmly believes that after he explains things clearly, the disciples of the Sword Sect can return to their hearts.Creating a powerful foreign enemy is the only way to divert internal conflicts. Whether it is a sect or a country, this method is quite effective.

"Master Nephew, do you really want to recruit them back?" Feng Qingyang said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Of course, we are always a family." Yang Xin replied frankly.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Junior nephew, just go and recruit them in my name, just go, just go..." Feng Qingyang burst into tears for a while, then took the paper and pen from Ning Zhongze's hand, and wrote "Dugu" The skills such as "Nine Swords" and "Golden Wild Goose Gong" were written silently and handed over to Yang Xin and Ning Zhongze.

"Collect it in the Sutra Pavilion. It's my idea." After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he threw the pen to Ning Zhongze and staggered towards his residence.

Along the way, Feng Qingyang was sometimes overjoyed, and sometimes wept bitterly. It can be said that there was a mixture of sorrow and joy. He just entered his room, and Feng Qingyang was stunned. He saw the seven beauties shivering and crowded together Waiting on the bed to come back.

"Yue! No! Qun!" Feng Qingyang was furious. Just as he was about to settle the score with Yue Buqun, his head suddenly became dizzy. He couldn't use any strength and fainted to the ground.

When the seven beauties saw this, they immediately hurriedly carried Feng Qingyang to the bed and called Yang Xin to come over.

"Brother, uncle, what's going on?" Ning Zhong asked worriedly.

"Sadness and joy combined with extreme anger and heart attack, it hurts the mind and faints for a while, don't worry, my uncle will be strong and everything will be fine." Yang Xin took Feng Qingyang's pulse and said relaxedly, and then took out a Bodhisattva The snake's gallbladder was stuffed into Feng Qingyang's mouth, and then he used his inner strength to let him swallow it.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Ning Zhongze's face suddenly turned red.

"We are doing this for the sake of the uncle. Our qi sect owes too much to the uncle Feng, so we have to make up for everything." Yang Xin said with a smile.

Ning Zhong gave Yang Xin a coquettish look, then pulled Yang Xin away.The snake gall of Pu Si Qu Snake has the effect of increasing internal strength, but the nature of the snake is obscene. When Yang Xin and Ning Zhong practiced in the Snake Valley, they had a precious jade bed, and they practiced Bing Xin Jue. Exercise to resolve, not to mention Feng Qingyang who has never touched a woman.

After Yang Xin and Ning Zhong left, snake gallbladder broke out. The internal force in Feng Qingyang's body moved on its own, absorbing the effect of snake gallbladder, but the body became hotter and hotter. The seven beauties looked at each other and remembered Yang Xin's confession. Finally, Feng Qingyang undressed and took off his belt.

While in a coma, Feng Qingyang felt that his whole body was hot, and when the heat became uncontrollable, he entered a gentle place...

"Uncle Feng, it can be said that the iron tree is blooming! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the iron tree is blooming 21; two, five, six, two, five, seven, two, eight, two, nine, 31..." Yang Xin smiled strangely, and returned to himself with his arms around Ning Zhong. s room.

The disciples were kicked out as soon as Yang Xin and Ning Zhongze entered Huashan. When no one was around, Yang Xin transformed into the Qiu Mingshan Car God again, unlocking various driving skills and drifting around corners.

On the second day, Yang Xin summoned his disciples and solemnly appointed Feng Qingyang as the head of the Xing Hall in front of all the disciples. At the same time, he listed Linghu Chong and others as true disciples, and Lao Denuo was also among the true disciples, but At this time, Lao Denuo was still on his way to deliver the letter and had not returned yet.

Then Yang Xin told the disciples about the new system after the reform of the school one by one, and sent the created rules to all the disciples to check one by one.

"Master nephew head, thank you very much." Feng Qingyang stood behind Yang Xin and said softly while the disciples were carefully watching the new school regulations.

"Uncle Feng, there is no need to be like this. We owe you. Did Uncle Feng have a good time yesterday?" Yang Xin joked with a smile.

"No, don't make fun of it!" Feng Qingyang said with a blushing face.

"Haha! Uncle, let's stop making trouble. Let's talk about business. Chong'er stays, and the rest leave." Yang Xin left behind Linghu Chong and dismissed everyone.

"Uncle, I will discuss with my younger sister to let Linghu Chong practice the evil sword technique." Yang Xin said softly.

"What?!" Feng Qingyang jumped three feet high when he heard the words, "Chong'er is your true disciple, why are you willing to let him practice that evil skill?"

(End of this chapter)