Chapter 344: Tracking
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Su Ying looked at him silently, looking at the anxious look on the young man's face under the reflection of the snow, and said with a faint smile: "Originally, Mengsu shouldn't have had much to do, but today I saw that Senior Brother Linghu and Xiaoshan were deeply affectionate, so I said a little more to wake up." (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the Wèn Novel Network biquge.info)"
Ling Hu Chong looked at Su Ying's playful eyes, realized his gaffe, and asked calmly: "Thank you so much for your junior sister, but forgive Ling Hu Chong for being foolish, but I don't know what my senior sister is referring to?" β
Su Ying said with a smile in her eyes: "In the past few months, Mengsu and Xiaoshan have gotten along quite well, and in my spare time, I have heard Xiaoshan mention you senior brothers, senior brothers, can you know who is the person she mentions the most?" β
"This ......" made Hu Chong blush with some embarrassment.
Su Ying raised her arm, pointed at him and said, "That's you----------- Senior Brother Linghu." β
Ling Hu Chong's heart was hot, although he knew this answer, but when he heard Su Ying say it at this time, his heart was indescribably happy.
"The two of you are childhood sweethearts, and you have each other in your hearts, it should be a match made in heaven." Su Ying said slowly: "But ......"
Her word "but", hearing it in Ling Hu Chong's ears, made his heart tremble, he wanted to ask, but he heard Su Ying continue to speak.
"During the time you are facing the wall, another man is constantly approaching Xiaoshan, and has even entered her heart, Senior Brother Linghu, do you know who he is?"
Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, Su Ying's words were like a big stone, thrown into his heart lake, setting off layers of waves.
"You mean, Senior Brother Lin?" Ling Hu Chong asked in a somewhat dry voice.
Su Ying didn't answer immediately, just looked at him until she saw that he was a little hairy in his heart before saying, "Compared to that Senior Brother Lin, your ability to make Xiaoshan happy is indeed a lot worse." β
Ling Hu Chong felt bitter in his heart, he knew that Yue Lingshan was so strong, young and fun, this Lin Ping's martial arts were low, but he was the youngest junior brother. The two have been together for several months, and it is possible to have some affection.
He suddenly stared at Su Ying and said, "Why are you telling me this?" β
"With Senior Brother Lin's qualifications, if you want to practice swordsmanship and take revenge on the Qingcheng faction, how long does Senior Brother think it will take?" Su Ying's eyes showed a bit of contempt and disdain: "You want to fight Xiaoshan's idea to seek my Huashan, do you really think that I have no one in Huashan?" β
Ling Hu Chong's face suddenly became a little complicated, and finally turned cold, "Yes, this Senior Brother Lin has a great enemy, with his martial arts, if he wants to practice to win the rest of the sea, there is no more than ten or twenty years of kung fu, it is a fantasy." Then the most suitable way is naturally to use the power of the Huashan faction, if he can become the master's son-in-law, then the hope of revenge will be greatly increased. It's a good calculation, but since I, Ling Hu Chong, have learned of your attempt, how can I let you succeed. β
Su Ying didn't speak again, but looked into the distance with a cold expression, too much, she knew that she had already said everything, and as for what would happen later, she was also looking forward to knowing.
The night is getting thicker, the snow is gradually stopping, and when it is close to midnight, Ling Hu Chong's heart is very confused, there is love, there is hate, but more is confused.
Although he believed Su Ying's warning and secretly made up his mind, he was still a little at a loss as to what to do.
Almost subconsciously, he looked at Su Ying, as if hoping that this wise woman, who was a little mysterious, could give him some guidance.
But Su Ying's eyes did not look at him, but looked into the depths of the night, not only that, but there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of this indifferent woman.
Linghu Chong turned around and looked in the direction Su Ying was looking. In the white snow, there was a person walking in a hurry, with a little sneaky, and the figure was a little familiar.
"That's, Senior Brother Lin?" Ling Hu Chong asked in a low voice with some uncertainty.
"It should be him, what is he doing alone in the middle of the night?" Su Ying replied in a low voice.
"Follow along." Ling Hu Chong touched the long sword on his back, and after all, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and took the lead in following. Su Ying smiled faintly and followed.
This Lin Pingzhi went to the depths of the small forest in the back mountain every night to practice martial arts with others, which was also discovered by Su Ying inadvertently. But she naturally wouldn't rush to startle the snake. Today, Linghu Chong came here, originally with the intention of using Linghu Chong's power to find out.
As usual, Lin Pingzhi crossed a rugged mountain road, crossed a dense wooded forest, and finally stopped his footing on a clearing. That open space also has a radius of several acres, trees on three sides, and a cliff on one side.
This is already the ninety-fifth day, since he was brought here by the masked man, for more than three months, rain or shine, every day, he will appear here to learn martial arts and swordsmanship. He didn't know who the other party was, only that the other party was sometimes a man, sometimes a woman, only one thing was the same, and everyone's martial arts were very strong, far beyond the scope of what he could understand.
"You're late again."
As soon as he arrived at this place, a somewhat coquettish voice sounded behind him. Lin Pingzhi's scalp was numb, and he secretly complained in his heart.
A man came out of the shadows, petite, dressed in black, with his whole head wrapped in a black cloth bag, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.
The number of people who came here to teach him martial arts was uncertain, but as far as he knew, there should be as many as four people, two men and two women, and among these four people, this young woman was the most difficult. Not only would he pick on his thorns from time to time, but he also gave him a strange prohibition, he needed to take a pill provided by this woman regularly, otherwise he would be numb and sore, and he would be a little more sad than death. After Lin Pingzhi tasted it once, as long as he saw that it was this woman, he would tremble, like a mouse who had seen a cat.
"Please forgive the girl." Lin Pingzhi said in a low voice.
"That's it, it's cold today, I don't have the heart to spend time with you, draw your sword, let me see how much you have grown." The woman was old-fashioned.
"Yes"
Lin Pingzhi responded, and made Kaihua Mountain's introductory swordsmanship perform them one by one.
"Hmph, such an inferior swordsmanship, it took three months of hard work to practice this ** sloppy Cheng dΓΉ. It's really embarrassing, that's what you plan to avenge your mother like this? β
The woman in black sneered in her mouth, entered the field with a sheathed long sword, and dismantled it with Lin Pingzhi. The same set of Huashan introductory swordsmanship was like flowing water in her hands, and after only seven or eight moves, Lin Ping snorted, and he had already been hit by a sword scabbard. After a set of introductory swordsmanship was dismantled, Lin Pingzhi had already been hit by six or seven sword scabbards, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent, and the swordsmanship exhibition had already changed to Yangwu Sword.
This Yangwu sword is the Huashan school in the intermediate swordsmanship, the name of the sword comes from "Mencius-Gongsun Chou", take the meaning of "I am good at raising my Haoran qi", stressing that "it is also qi, the greatest to the strongest, to the straight and harmless, then stuffed between heaven and earth." It is also qi, with righteousness and Tao; Nothing, discouragement. It is born of righteousness, and it is taken from the unrighteousness. If you are not careful, you will be discouraged. Therefore, I said, "The confessor has not tasted the righteousness, and there is nothing else." There must be things that should not be right, do not forget in the heart, and do not help them. β
This set of swordsmanship is the superior swordsmanship learned by the true disciples of the Huashan faction, and it is also the most important means used against the enemy. This set of swordsmanship pays attention to the magnificent atmosphere and has the style of a gentleman.
But Lin Pingzhi's set of swordsmanship was mostly learned from Yue Lingshan, and he didn't follow a step-by-step path, although he also had to be guided by these black-clothed people, but the heat was really a mess, not to mention his essence, but the shape was a lot worse. Except for the one-trick "Poetry and Sword Meeting" which is still a little decent, the others are just a shelf. Coupled with his fear of this woman, this heroic aura came from nowhere. But he didn't know it, in the woman's opinion, it was simply full of flaws, and he didn't know what to say.
The woman accompanied Lin Pingzhi with two moves, and her heart was full of fire, just because if one or two moves were wrong, she could naturally correct it, but after more than a dozen useless sword moves in a row, how could she correct it, and which one move should be corrected? In a frenzy, she reached out and grabbed the long sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand. With a wave of the scabbard, it slapped Lin Pingzhi's chest, pulling him off the ground and flying away, and he fainted directly.
"What kind of garbage swordsmanship are you practicing, Yue Buqun's hypocrite will teach you these things?"
She was angry, and her voice was naturally not small, but Ling Hu Chong, who was dozens of feet away, was angry. Originally, it was taboo to teach the martial arts of the sect in private, not to mention that Yue Buqun was known as the gentleman's sword, and this hypocrite was the biggest taboo for Huashan's disciples.
As soon as his breath was dull, the woman had a sense and turned her head to look at him. In this dark night, this woman's eyes are as bright as two cold stars, which is a sign that her internal strength has reached the innate realm.
She suddenly jumped up, the sheathed long sword pointed like a long rainbow through the sky, her clothes were hissing, and in an instant, she had already grabbed Ling Hu Chong's body.
Linghu Chong's long sword came out of the sheath, and he swung it out, and the sword was fierce to catch up, which was a move in Yangwu's sword, "Cangsong welcomes guests".
"The pearl of rice grains also shines, since you are here, then stay." The woman sneered softly, her body folded in the air, she fell into a thousand catties, and the long sword was swung out like a wooden stick, and she went straight to Linghu to rush off the plate.
Ling Hu Chong was taken aback, at this time his long sword had already stabbed out, and the other party's heavy shoulder sliding blow came first, just hitting his own lower plate.
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