Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 49: Tea House (3)
Yue Feng looked at the teacup and was startled in a daze. He didn't say a word for a long time. I saw that the teacup was cut off, smooth and flat. How fast can this method be achieved.
Suddenly, Yue Feng began to laugh unscrupulously, making everyone curious.
"Brother, why are you smiling so happily, is it because you have learned something in martial arts?"
Yue Feng stopped then, and said: "This is not true." Yue Feng shook his head, but his face was still full of smiles, and he said: "I thought that Master Mo's martial arts really reached an incomparably high level. I was almost taken aback at the realm of "I", because it turned out to be just a sharp sword in my hand."
"Why, is Uncle Uncle's swordsmanship false?" Yue Lingshan asked somewhat.
"Swordsmanship is not fake, but this swordsmanship alone cannot fully achieve this." Yue Feng held the teacup in his hand and continued: "Look at this cup, there is not a trace of damage. This kind of skill. , I’m afraid that Uncle, his old man, is not there yet."
"Brother, you are good or bad, how can I talk about the old uncle and his old man." Yue Lingshan couldn't help but cried out looking at Yue Feng's appearance.
"I'm telling the truth. Even if he can cut seven teacups in a row, he still has to make a sound. As for his sword, it is hidden in the Huqin. Although the sword light only flashes by, but But I can see it clearly, this is definitely a weapon in the sword." Yue Feng showed a trace of interest on his face, and said: "It seems that I should also find a good sword. Otherwise, I have a sword. However, he couldn't perform perfectly, and was compared to others."
"What a kid who doesn't know what is good or bad, is talking gossip in his back. Could it be that I thought that Brother Yue was no longer, I would not dare to discipline him on his behalf." At this moment, a voice came.
Yue Feng looked up and saw that he had gone back and forth. He looked at them at Linghu, and saw that they were not in the slightest abnormality. Naturally, I understood a little bit in my heart, Mo Da said these words to him alone, but the others did not hear them.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Yue Feng’s face, but he saw the huge figure coming from outside the door again. Then he no longer concealed his identity, and directly asked: “Boy, gossip about the elders behind you, this Not good!"
It turned out that he left Hengshan alone without telling anyone. But when I came to this small teahouse, I heard other people talking about their brothers' gossip, and I missed my heart of dissatisfaction. However, it happened that Yue Feng took a look at him, and he also said his identity in one mouthful.
The news that Yue Feng killed Tian Boguang had already spread around Hengshan, and Mo Zizhen had also heard it. In addition, Yue Feng and Yue Buqun are very similar in appearance, so you know Yue Feng's identity as soon as you think about it.
Originally, he still had a lot of appreciation for Yue Feng. At the same time, because of Linghu Chong, the Huashan faction provoked the Hengshan and Taishan factions successively, and wanted to stay and help these people make peace. Unexpectedly, after hearing Yue Fengzhi's arrogant words, he couldn't help but walked out and began to teach Yue Feng a lesson.
"I have seen Master Mo." Linghu immediately stood up and said to Mo Dashou.
Mo Da waved his hand and asked them to get up without answering, just looking at Yue Feng with interest.
"Senior brother, don't be in a daze, come and meet your uncle." Linghu rushed to see Yue Feng still sitting there motionless, and he was surprised and quickly reminded. In fact, the only people who could really say a few words to Yue Feng on Mount Hua were Linghu Chong alone except for the couple Yue Buqun and Yue Lingshan. Others have always respected and feared Yue Feng, and they dare not interject at critical moments.
It seemed that Yue Feng hadn't heard Linghu Chong's words at all, his face couldn't help being very gloomy, knowing that he was a little arrogant just now. Originally, during this period of time, he was depressed because of his inability to advance in martial arts. After leaving Huashan, a series of things happened that made him want to vent all the years of depression. As a result, in the past few days, the conversation has been very casual, and the appearance of being cautious and careful in peace is completely different.
At this time, Yue Feng also knew that as long as he admitted a mistake, he could say anything. As the head of Hengshan, Mo Da was a generation above him, and an apology was not a big deal to him. But Mo Da's tone of questioning now really made Yue Feng very upset. He has always been proud of, and he never bowed his head to Yue Buqun, not to mention that he had never paid much attention to it.
Anyway, since the moment Tian Boguang was killed, Yue Feng no longer planned to endure it. The plot of Swordsman Rivers and Lakes has unfolded. Since then, there will be no peace in the world, and it is no longer the time to continue to hide. Martial arts simply rely on hard training, it is never possible to achieve success, and it is indispensable to fight against other masters. Since the limelight is already out, it might as well be bigger.
Thinking of this, Yue Feng's face turned straight, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and drew out the sword behind Linghu Chong's back. This long sword can only be regarded as a shelf, not to mention that compared with Mr. Mo Da's sword, even his own is far inferior.
Ling Hu Chong and the others screamed in exclamation, thinking that Yue Feng was going to step forward with Mo, and quickly avoided.
Seeing that Yue Feng hadn't stood up, he held the long sword in his hand and swung it lightly. There was no inner strength on the sword, and he flashed past a teacup on his table. Immediately afterwards, he threw the sword back into the scabbard behind Linghu Chong.
Yue Feng bent his lower lip slightly, stretched out his hand and waved at the table, the tea cup still floated out, flew towards Mo Da, and at the same time he said: "My Huashan swordsmanship is general. Yan's tricks. The younger generation is not talented, so use this teacup for uncle to comment."
Mo Da took the teacup that Yue Feng threw over and smiled with interest. Immediately afterwards, his face changed, but he saw that the teacup had been divided into two.
Major Mo put the teacup in his sleeve and touched the texture with his hand. He only felt that it was very smooth, almost indistinguishable from what he had done with a sharp sword. Looking at Yue Feng, there was full of doubts and brilliance, and there was no longer a trace of the attitude of the elders towards the younger ones.
"Okay, okay, okay." After a long time, Mo Da finally said: "I have been a little unconvinced with Senior Brother Yue, only thinking that he has gotten a bit of luck. I didn't expect him to have it. I have no choice but to take a son like you. I regret it, I shouldn’t have found a wife in the first place, I’m not sure, hey!" Mo Da spoke again, no longer looks like a martial arts master, but thinks of a desolate martial artist. Ordinary people.
Mo Da shook his head again and again, sighed, and sighed repeatedly at Yue Feng. People in the rivers and lakes have always used martial arts to turn high and low, not to mention the others, but with Yue Feng's swordsmanship just now, it is enough for him to face each other equally.
"This time, my old man was troubled." Mo Da turned around, walked away, and then said: "The old nun Dingyi and the old man of Tianmen are not very good-tempered. Be careful. Forget it, you are not afraid of martial arts anyway. And the little girl Yilin, it's better not to follow you, it will not be good for both factions."
The sound of Hu Qin sounded again, and Mo Da was already floating away. It's just that in his voice, there is a bit less sadness in the past, but a bit more fighting spirit.
"Thank you, Uncle Mo for your concern." Yue Feng bowed to Mo Da. Seeing Mo Da's figure walking into the distance, Yue Feng looked silent, and at the same time he was greatly relieved.
To demonstrate martial arts in public today, I will never be able to hide it anymore. Coupled with the news that he killed Tian Boguang, I am afraid that it will not take long before it will have an impact on the changes in the world. There are also some enemies of the Huashan School, who will also be wary of him. However, having taken this step, he has no chance to look back. Although it was too sloppy, Yue Feng didn't regret it much.
Anyway, his Yue Feng's hole cards are still quite a lot. Whether it was the Zixia magical skill or the weird and extreme sword technique, he had already revealed it for real. There are very few masters in the Swordsman World that can pose a threat to him. Now Yue Feng had enough confidence that he could fight all heroes in the world only with the long sword in his hand.
Thinking of this, Yue Feng's pride and arrogance in his heart, whether it is the confusion about the future or the frustration about his own practice, has disappeared a lot, and even the aura of the whole person has changed. Faintly, he felt that he was one step closer to the innate realm. Although there is still some distance, it is no longer as hazy as looking at flowers in the fog as before.
On the other hand, the awe-inspiring righteousness gained from the previous practice of "Raise My Sword" has always brought him a feeling of incompatibility, but now, it seems to be perfectly integrated into the body.
"It turns out that what has been bothering me is not the other, but my own state of mind. But why didn't I think of this earlier? Anyway, I am still young, and there will be time in the future. Innate, for me, it is only time. The question.” Yue Feng said to himself confidently in his heart.
"Brother, are you okay." Among the crowd, Linghu Chong has the highest martial arts. Even though he had been injured, he was still the first to discover Yue Feng's change. This change does not lie in appearance, but only in temperament. It can only be experienced by feeling in the dark, in other words, it can only be discovered by intuition. However, the intuition of a warrior is much higher than that of ordinary people, and the higher the martial arts, the more so. In addition, he was most familiar with Yue Feng, but he had discovered the changes in Yue Feng.
If it is the original Yuefeng, it is very well hidden during the day. But Linghu Chong, who is familiar with him, can always feel a sense of danger from his gentle face, like a poisonous snake watching. On weekdays, he always thought this was an illusion, after all, no one else had ever felt it. But now, that feeling has not only disappeared, but it has also become completely the opposite, like the gentleness of Yue Buqun's body, but there are some differences in the subtleties. It's just that it can't be said anyway.
"It's okay." Yue Feng closed his eyes, savoring his own changes. With martial arts reaching his level, perception is already much more important than hard training.
After a long time, Yue Feng opened his eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, making everyone stunned.
"Senior brothers, it's getting late. Let's find an inn to take a break." Yue Feng smiled and continued, "Tomorrow morning, we will go to Master Liu's house."
Yue Feng's gentle words made everyone feel uncomfortable. They all looked at him blankly, and some did not believe that these words were what he said.
"Yes, we have to hurry to rest." Lu Hou'er was still the first to react. He hurried to the front and said: "Brother follow, brother will show you the way."
Yue Feng nodded, smiled slightly, and walked outside the teahouse with Lu Hou'er.