Chapter 160 There is no way to win but there are ways to win!
Ning Zhongze obviously also thought of this question. She was not bored, but looked at Yue Buqun with some worry.

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "I think I understand Xin Zhen."

Ning Zhongze asked, "Brother, what did you understand?"

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly and said, "Xin Zhen had no qualms about passing on the Dugu Nine Swords to Chong'er, and he also had no qualms about passing on the Spring Breeze Sword Technique to us. In the future, he will teach us seven sets of sword techniques, including the Xuanwu Sword Technique and the Little World Sword Technique.

The reason why he is so defenseless against us is because of his sword-fighting method. As long as we don't learn this set of things, their Huashan basic swordsmanship and other swordsmanship will be naturally different from ours, and the power they use will be far greater than ours. Therefore, he is not afraid to teach us the swordsmanship!"

Ning Zhongze was silent for a moment and said, "Brother, maybe it's not because of this. I guess if we are willing to ask him for help, he might teach us this set of things."

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "This is the real treasure in the bottom of the box, how can he be willing to teach it?"

Ning Zhongze shook his head and said, "Brother, I think Junior Brother Xin is a man of great vision. Judging from his words and deeds, he doesn't seem to care much about martial arts secrets. Instead, he is more interested in how to develop his sect.

From his words, we can hear that he seems to think that the strength of a school does not lie in the depth of its martial arts secrets, but in its talents, economy, and operations.

You can get a glimpse of this from the way he runs a school, an escort agency, and recruits disciples."

Yue Buqun sneered when he heard this and said, "Don't be fooled by him. If he didn't take it seriously, why did he create seven top sword techniques that are better than Yangwu's sword technique? Why did he let Master Feng retreat to create secret manuals on swords, spears, halberds, and hidden weapons? It's not that he doesn't take it seriously. He takes it seriously more than anyone else!"

Ning Zhongze asked, "Then why did he teach Dugu Nine Swords and seven sword techniques?"

Yue Buqun was suddenly speechless.

Yeah, why?

Yue Buqun didn't have an answer for the time being. He stared at Chen Zichi and the other three. At this time, a master of the Demon Cult rushed towards Chen Zichi and the other three. It was probably because he saw the four of them kill many members of the Demon Cult in a row, so he wanted to kill the four of them in one fell swoop.

Ning Zhongze whispered, "Brother, let's go up and help them. This demon is the deputy incense master of the White Tiger Hall, Zhao Changshu, who is known as the Black Mountain Ghost in the martial arts world. His ghost claws contain a deadly poison and are extremely powerful!"

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "Let's wait and see. There's no rush."

Ning Zhongze looked at Yue Buqun in surprise, but seeing that he didn't move, he had to hold back.

Chen Zichi and his three fellow apprentices had just defeated three or four members of the Demon Cult. Before they could catch their breath, they heard a sharp wind, followed by a fishy stench. Chen Zichi immediately used the Qingshan move and moved to the side and rear.

With a clang, Chen Zichi felt his arm shake violently. He was a little surprised and immediately reminded his three fellow apprentices, "Be careful, this fellow has a very strong internal force!"

Jiang Zicheng snorted and thrust out his sword suddenly. The Black Mountain Old Ghost grabbed and killed Jiang Zicheng with his claws, trying to cut off Jiang Zicheng's arm directly.

Jiang Zicheng was not afraid at all. He dragged his sword and then used the move of White Rainbow Piercing the Sun to attack.

Seeing that this extremely young Huashan disciple reacted so quickly, the Black Mountain Old Ghost exclaimed in surprise, "When did Huashan disciples produce so many powerful characters?" He spoke but his hands did not stop. He grabbed Jiang Zicheng's lower back with one claw, intending to break Jiang Zicheng's kidney with one claw.

Xu Jianping smiled and said, "Does this old fellow think that the young master is nothing?"

Xu Jianping used the move of Feng Lai Yi to cover seven or eight acupuncture points of the Black Mountain Old Ghost. The Black Mountain Old Ghost exclaimed in surprise again, and then cheered, "What a great swordsmanship!"

Yan Xianglin laughed and said, "He is an old fellow who thinks highly of himself. Brothers, give him some warning!"

Yan Xianglin used the Golden Goose move to attack the Black Mountain Old Ghost's throat. The Black Mountain Old Ghost had to retreat several steps. Just as he was thinking about seizing the position as quickly as possible, he saw two or three swords swinging to attack his chest and limbs. For a moment, he felt a tremendous pressure.

The Black Mountain Old Ghost originally wanted to kill the four men quickly, but he didn't expect that although these four men looked young, they had such tacit understanding when fighting, and their swordsmanship was also quite strong.

The Black Mountain Old Ghost snorted coldly and grabbed with both claws, relying on his strong internal strength to overwhelm the other person.

This move of his was indeed somewhat useful. His iron claws collided with the four men's swords repeatedly, causing their swords to become slightly disordered. The Black Mountain Old Ghost was delighted and was about to capture and kill the four men in one fell swoop, but he heard one of them suddenly shout, "The thief is very strong, we will kill him as a guerrilla!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the four of them immediately distanced themselves from each other, and their sword skills suddenly became free, not even making contact with his claws, but each of their moves targeted the major acupoints on his body.

The Black Mountain Old Ghost rushed towards one of them, wanting to capture him first, but unexpectedly the young disciple's swordsmanship suddenly became vicious, and every move was a life-threatening one. It seemed reckless and fearless, but Zhao Changshu was helpless for the time being.

Because although he could capture and kill his opponent, he would inevitably suffer serious injuries under such a life-and-death move. With a powerful enemy at the doorstep, how could he be willing to exchange his injuries for his life?
The one who risked his life was Xu Jianping. Upon seeing this, the other three immediately rushed up and attacked Zhao Changshu fearlessly.

Zhao Changshu was in a panic for a moment and was very angry, but he didn't dare to seriously exchange his injury for his life. He could only calm down and patiently fight with the four men.

He had noticed that the four men had been fighting for a long time. Although they were skilled in swordsmanship, they were too old to have that much strength for long. If he put more pressure on them, they would soon be exhausted!

After all, Zhao Changshu was an old hand who had been active in the martial arts world for decades, and this move just hit the weak spot of Chen Zichi and the other three.

As expected, Chen Zichi and the other three had run out of internal strength. After killing more than a dozen Demon Sect masters, Zhao Changshu was under even greater pressure. They needed to go all out to be able to resist this Black Mountain old ghost. As time went on, their internal strength naturally ran out.

Just as they were panting and Zhao Changshu was showing a look of joy, someone suddenly said in a loud voice: "I often teach you that moves are dead but people are alive. You should learn moves flexibly and use them flexibly. There are four of you besieging him alone, so why should you stick to sword moves? Do you remember what your master said?"

The person who spoke was Xin Zhen. Chen Zichi and the other three were shocked when they heard his words. They all said, "No moves are better than moves!"

Xin Zhen laughed and said, "This master of the Demon Cult uses claws as weapons. When he strikes out with his claws, his armpits are all exposed. If you just give him a sword, he will naturally retract his claws. When he retracts his claws, his face, neck, and chest are all exposed!"

Chen Zichi and the other three seemed to be thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)