Chi Baicheng's luck and the serious injury of Tiansong Daochang made the visitors who returned to Yanlou realize Tian Boguang's true strength, and Zhao Tianlun's amazing sword made them understand Zhao Tianlun's extraordinary.

"Lin Shaoxia is good at swordsmanship, and the Fuwei dart game is really powerful."

"Mr. Lin's dart head, if you have time, ......"

"Mr. Lin's dart head, under is ......"

Tian Boguang's death proves the rise of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and the spectators who originally returned to Yanlou were ready to take Zhao Tianlun's ass with them, but they didn't expect Zhao Tianlun to search for the body in full view, so they could only compliment Lin Zhennan's godson in a good way-

The son is a hero, and his father is a good man.

Tian Boguang relied on light skills across the rivers and lakes, known as "walking alone for thousands of miles", and the speed of his sword skills was largely based on his light skills.

It's just that Zhao Tianlun regrets that Tian Boguang has no secrets on his body, only silver tickets.

This Nima is not scientific!

Even according to the rules of the game, Tian Boguang should be regarded as an elite monster, not to mention that he has to contribute a skill, what are these useless silver tickets for?

"Lin Gongzi," Chi Baicheng's children's boots came up, with a worried face, "In Xia Chi Baicheng." ”

"I know," Zhao Tianlun didn't look back, and called a shop guy, "You help me search his body, this guy stole something from me, if you can find it, I will reward you with a hundred taels of silver." ”

The corners of Chi Baicheng's mouth twitched wildly, completely speechless at Zhao Tianlun's shamelessness, if Tian Boguang was still alive now, he would definitely jump up-

Killing people is not enough, why do you still slander others?

The attraction of one hundred taels of silver overpowered the fear of the corpse, and the shopkeeper squatted down and groped around Tian Boguang very carefully.

"Brother Chi," Zhao Tianlun turned to Chi Baicheng, "Let's see each other late, let's have a drink together, do you like cat urine or coke?" ”

"It's still Coke," Chi Baicheng Children's Boots replied slippery, "Cat urine tastes bitter, I don't like it." ”

The visitors who overheard the conversation between the two were dumbfounded.

Can you drink cat urine?

And what is Coke?

Chi Baicheng, who successfully joined, was very excited, of course, he should also be excited, according to the plot, he was going to die here, Zhao Tianlun was his savior, could he not be excited?

It's just that there are many people here, and there are many eyes and ears, so the two of them don't dare to talk about anything else, although the main god did not restrain them, but they have all read infinite flow novels and understand some taboos.

Even without these taboos, acting too unconventional will make it more difficult for them to survive below.

"Childe," the shop guy suddenly found something from the mezzanine of Tian Boguang's belt, and after tearing it open, the shop guy found a silk cloth full of fonts, and happily held it in front of Zhao Tianlun, "Childe, aren't these?" ”

Zhao Tianlun took it and glanced at it, nodded, and happily took out two hundred taels of silver tickets and stuffed them to the shopkeeper: "Hard work, the other one hundred taels will trouble you to dig a pit and bury this lewd thief." ”

Chi Baicheng's eyes turned red, although he only saw a few words, but those words were-

Thousands of miles of solitary exercises.

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"Tiansong Daoist," Lin Zhennan has developed a habit of masochism, hurting his throat before opening his mouth, and occasionally forgetting will let people hear his sharp original voice, "I'm really sorry, I don't know how you are doing now?" ”

Lin Zhennan originally wanted to open his mouth to blame himself, but Lin Zhennan, who was old and sophisticated, suddenly remembered that if he blamed himself for making a move too late, wouldn't he mock Tiansong's strength for being too weak?

Therefore, Lin Zhennan simply skipped this point and directly asked about the injury of the Tiansong Daoist.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your help."

Tiansong gasped, now his injury is not as serious as in the original plot, because Tian Boguang flashed his body and split Chi Baicheng's chest step by step, which made Tiansong vigilant, even though he was shocked by Zhao Tianlun's big words, and was slashed by Tian Boguang's cold knife-

Compared with the original plot, Tiansong's injuries are really much lighter now.

"Send Ling Hu Chong in Xiahua Mountain," Ling Hu Chong also walked over, "Meet Mr. Lin's darthead, the family teacher is ......"

"Ling Hu Chong, I know you," Zhao Tianlun suddenly turned around, looked at Ling Hu Chong, and shook his head, "The second disciple of Mr. Jian Yue, the head of the Huashan Sect, but to be honest, I was disappointed. ”

Disappointed?

Not to mention Ling Hu Chong, even Lin Zhennan doesn't know why Zhao Tianlun came to say this?

You must know that Lin Zhennan is very curious about Zhao Tianlun, because he clearly knows that Zhao Tianlun has never left Fuzhou, and he has only been to Luoyang in the farthest place, but why would Liu Zhengfeng's daughter from Hengshan come over thousands of miles away?

Well, Zhao Tianlun has a mysterious person to guide him, but this mysterious person should not be boring enough to be a matchmaker for Zhao Tianlun, so Lin Zhennan is really curious.

Now, it was the first time he had heard of Ling Hu Chong's name, and it was the first time Zhao Tianlun had seen it, but why was he disappointed in Ling Hu Chong?

"I don't know what Lin Gongzi means by this?"

Ling Hu Chong's face was ugly, and his tone was naturally unpleasant.

At the same time, you are very disappointed, who do you think you are?

Killing Tian Boguang is amazing?

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Zhao Tianlun doesn't like Ling Hu Chong because Ling Hu Chong doesn't know how to be grateful, doesn't know how to think about others, or in other words, his protagonist consciousness is too strong, thinking that he is right no matter what he does, and he doesn't care about moral public opinion at all, and he doesn't care that his behavior will bring trouble and trouble to those who love him.

Ling Hu Chong is an orphan and was raised by Yue Buqun and his wife, it can be said that Yue Buqun and his wife are his adoptive parents, but how did he treat his adoptive parents?

After Ling Hu Chong discovered the secret of the Wuyue Sword Sect of Si Guo Ya, Yue Buqun and his wife went to Si Guo Ya to visit him, and brought Mrs. Yue to boil ginseng soup for him to drink, so that treating him was no different from treating his own son.

Zhao Tianlun remembered that Ling Hu Chong had the heart to inform but Yue Buqun and his wife were in a hurry, and it was too late to say, which was understandable; Half a month later, Ling Hu Chong wanted to say it, but he learned the secret of the sword qi dispute, and he didn't dare to say it, which was understandable; Further back, when Ling Hu Chong used "Dugu Nine Swords" to rescue everyone, he would rather be suspected by Yue Buqun of being "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits", and Ling Hu Chong refused to explain it with the ancient swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School......

Did Hu Chong not think of this, or did he forget about it at all?

Could it be that the grace of the wind and the clear art is higher than the grace of Yue Buqun and Mrs. Yue's nurturing for more than ten years?

Ling Hu Chong was already twenty-seven or eighteen years old when he appeared on the stage, and even if a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old person was debauched, he wouldn't even be able to tell who his relatives were, right?

Just because he promised that Feng Qingyang would not reveal his traces, would he rather be estranged and alienated from his relatives?

Ling Hu Chong felt that he had adhered to his principles, but had he ever thought about the feelings of Yue Buqun and Mrs. Yue?

Fifteen years of nurturing grace and raising a white-eyed wolf?

Ling Hu Chong only felt that others couldn't stand him and wronged him, but he never thought about why others doubted him?

……

"Why?" Zhao Tianlun shook his head, "Who are you, Ling Hu Chong?" Who is Tian Boguang? ”

"Who am I?" Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, "I am a disciple of the Huashan faction, and Tian Boguang is a thief who everyone gets and condemns." ”

"Oh, you also know that you are a disciple of the Huashan faction," Zhao Tianlun sneered, "In that case, you should know that you represent the face of the Huashan faction, but what have you done?" Actually calling a brother and brother to an innocent thief with a heinous bad person, drinking wine and eating meat, have you ever thought that your behavior would discredit the Huashan faction and your master, Mr. Yue? ”

"The apprentice of the dignified gentleman's sword actually calls himself a brother and a brother to a thief," Zhao Tianlun was really speechless, "Ling Hu Chong, it is not possible that you think that your every move only represents your meaning, and has nothing to do with other people, right?" ”

"Lin Gongzi, I really didn't think about what you said," Ling Hu Chong's face blushed, but he immediately retorted, "I made Hu Chong sit straight upright, why care about those gossips." ”

"You can not care, but your master cares, and the Huashan faction cares," Zhao Tianlun smiled angrily, "Ling Hu Chong, you are also a person who is thirty years old, please can you consider what kind of impact your behavior will have before you do something, and whether your behavior will hurt the people who love you." ”

Judging from the technique of physiognomy, a man with thin lips is cold and thin by nature, and Ling Hu Chong is precisely a sword eyebrow and thin lips, of course, this is likely to be a coincidence.