Chapter 80 Fang Sheng
Xin Zhen put his long whistle into his collar behind his back, looking very unruly, waving his long sleeves, turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, a deep sigh suddenly came from behind: "Xin Zhen, are you going to bully me like this?"

Xin Zhen turned around and said, "What are you talking about? You and I have known each other's personalities through our performance together. You know I am not that kind of person."

Ren Yingying cried, "If you're not bullying me, why are you forcing me so hard?"

Xin Zhen smiled: "Yingying, you and I are soulmates. This is a match made in soul, which is far better than any other worldly match. No matter how ugly you are, or how clumsy you are, it doesn't matter to me. You can understand what I think, and I can understand your hopes. This is a match made in heaven."

Ren Yingying chuckled: "You are ugly as Wuyan, and stupid as a sow!"

Xin Zhen smiled and stretched out his hand, saying, "Yingying, come out. I'll take you to eat something delicious."

There was no sound in the straw hut. After a while, someone said, "Come in."

Xin Zhen smiled and pushed open the door of the hut. He saw a lyre on the table. A bright and beautiful girl was kneeling beside the lyre, looking at him stubbornly.

Xin Zhen and Ren Yingying smiled and were about to speak when they heard the footsteps of several people and Xin Guoliang's voice: "Master, it's in front. I could hear the sound of the piano just now, so they should still be there."

Xin Zhen and Ren Yingying smiled and said, "Would you like to go and meet him?"

Ren Yingying said: "I don't want to see them."

Xin Zhen smiled and nodded, turned around and went out. He heard a rustling sound behind him, as if someone was passing through the straw hut and hiding in the woods behind.

Xin Zhen walked out of the straw hut, and several people walked quickly to the post. Xin Guoliang brought two monks and a middle-aged man, and even saw Yi Guozi, which was a bit surprising. He forced to follow with broken ribs. Did he want to see himself being beaten?

Xin Zhen stood up straight, bowed to the others and said, "Xin Zhen from Huashan Sword Sect greets all the masters."

Yi Guozi covered his ribs and said angrily: "Boy..."

The old monk looked at Xin Zhen carefully and said, "This old monk is a freshman."

As soon as Fang Sheng spoke, Yi Guozi stopped talking immediately, but his face was full of anger, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry about the setback that the other party had just suffered.

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "It turned out to be Master Fang Sheng himself."

Fang Sheng said: "These five are all my nephews. This monk is Fa Ming Jue Yue, this is Huang Shibai's nephew, this is Xin Guoliang's nephew, and this is Yi Guozi's nephew. You have met Xin and Yi before."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Of course I have seen it, it was just a misunderstanding."

Yi Guozi angrily said: "What a misunderstanding! You are obviously harboring an evil demon..."

Fang Sheng nodded, his face showing some anxiety, and said: "I heard from Junior Brother Xin that your master is Senior Feng Qingyang."

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "Master Fang Sheng, my master once mentioned you and you might visit Shaolin Temple soon."

Fang Sheng was overjoyed and asked, "Is Senior Feng going to return to the martial arts world again?"

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "The Huashan Sword Sect has reopened its gates. I originally came here to deliver a letter. I wanted to pay my respects to the master first and then go to Shaolin Temple to report the matter. I didn't expect to meet the eminent monks here and some misunderstandings occurred. I would like to ask Master Fangsheng to forgive me."

Fang Sheng asked, "Brother Xin, are you able to learn the Dugu Nine Swords?"

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "Master Fang Sheng, do you want to verify your true identity?"

Fang Sheng clasped his hands together and said, "Brother Xin, please forgive me."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Of course." With a clang, the long sword came out of its sheath, and Xin Zhen said loudly, "Master Fang Sheng, pay attention."

Fang Sheng said, "Brother Xin, please do your best."

Xin Zhen looked at Fang Sheng's empty hands and said with a smile: "Master, you should take out your weapons."

Master Fang Sheng put his hands together and said, "If I can't defeat you, I will use my weapons. Don't worry, Junior Brother Xin."

Xin Zhen smiled: "I'm going to attack, and you can't take out your weapon."

Fang Sheng waved his large monk's robe, and a huge amount of energy swept through, as if a hurricane was set off on the spot.

Xin Zhen smiled and thrust out his sword casually. Fang Sheng stretched out his hands backwards, and his sleeves immediately inflated with energy. He said, "Brother Xin, pay attention." Then he pushed forward, and the sound of wind and thunder was heard, and a huge force came towards him.

Xin Zhen did not retreat but advanced, twisted his body to hide his sword, and rushed straight to Fang Sheng's chest, as if he was going to engage in close combat with Fang Sheng with the sword.

Fang Sheng was shocked. Generally speaking, when using a sword against a bare palm, it is better to keep a distance.

Because of the long sword in hand, the attack range is wider, and the long sword also needs a larger range to be used.

On the contrary, people who usually use bare hands should get closer. Why did Xin Zhen do the opposite?
Although Fang Sheng was shocked, he was a Shaolin monk after all. Seeing this, he used his bare hands to protect himself from head to toe.

However, Xin Zhen's every move was in close combat, which was extremely dangerous, but his sword moves were extremely exquisite, and all the exquisite aspects of his sword skills were still fully displayed at this extremely dangerous moment.

At this point, even Master Fang Sheng was forced into a panic and retreated repeatedly.

At this time, Xin Guoliang, Yi Guozi and others who were watching on the side could hardly conceal their horror.

Although Master Fang Sheng did not hold any weapons, he was the second most important figure in Shaolin. His martial arts skills were second only to Abbot Fang Zheng who practiced the Yi Jin Jing. But at this time he was forced to retreat again and again by Xin Zhen, which shows how amazing Xin Zhen's swordsmanship was!
Suddenly Xin Zhen stepped back, put away his sword, and said, "Master Fang Sheng, take out your weapon."

Fang Sheng took a breath and clasped his hands together and said, "No need, Junior Brother Xin, your identity has been confirmed."

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "That's fine."

Fang Sheng couldn't help but ask, "Junior Brother Xin, why are you using the Dugu Nine Swords like this? I saw Senior Feng Qingyang use it back then, and it wasn't like this."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Nine Swords of Dugu is better without moves. You can use it however you want. I just want Master Fang Sheng to see it."

Master Fang Sheng said with satisfaction: "It seems that Junior Brother Xin has already received the true teachings, and his attainments in the Dugu Nine Swords have reached an extremely high level.

Junior Brother Xin, when are you going to Shaolin? This old monk will take you to see Senior Brother Fang Zheng.

Otherwise, go now, there is a place to stay."

Xin Zhen shook his head and smiled, "I have a place to stay in the city. I will go to pay my respects to Master Zuo first. After I have dealt with the matter, I will visit you and Master Fang Zheng."

Fang Sheng nodded repeatedly: "It is because I am anxious. This is very good, this is very good. I will wait for Junior Brother Xin to come to Songshan."

Yi Guozi said anxiously: "Uncle Master! He is hiding..."

Fang Sheng said slowly: "Junior Brother Yi, Junior Brother Xin is Senior Feng Qingyang's disciple, how could he be related to an evil demon? Don't mention this matter again. You should meet your Uncle Xin again."

(End of this chapter)