Chapter 338: It's the same

Ling Hu Chong was using the swordsmanship of the Huashan School at this time, and his power naturally could not be compared with the "Dugu Nine Swords", and the martial arts of the non-abstaining monk were far above him.

Fortunately, the non-quitting monk was innocently teasing Ling Hu Chong, but he didn't mean to hurt him, otherwise Ling Hu Chong would be defeated by him after a few moves.

Wu Ming didn't need to look at these to understand generally, so he hurriedly signaled Yilin and Tian Boguang not to be nervous.

Linghu Chong stabbed out another sword, but he was still dodged by the unprecepted monk.

The non-quit monk laughed and said, "Ling Hu Chong, if you only have this ability, it is impossible to beat me without quitting." ”

Wu Ming secretly shook his head and smiled in his heart, in fact, Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords had already glimpsed the doorway, if he could calm down and use it, then the non-quit monk would not be so easy, if he was not careful, maybe he would be defeated under the Dugu Nine Swords.

It's a pity that Ling Hu Chong didn't use the Dugu Nine Sword at this time, plus he shot angrily, and the rules were messy, if he could beat the undisciplined monk, it would be strange.

Linghu Chong's sword style changed, and he stabbed out another sword, and said in his mouth: "The teacher's kindness is deep, and he must fight if he can't beat it." ”

Wu Ming sighed secretly in his heart, Ling Hu Chong is indeed a man who values love and righteousness, but it is a pity that he has such a hypocrite master who is very deep in the city.

The non-precepted monk couldn't help but praise at this time: "I can't see it, you are very loyal to the master." ”

The monk who did not quit saw that Huashan's swordsmanship was nothing more than that, so he had no intention of trying again, and his fingers suddenly flicked lightly on the long sword, which made Hu Chong suddenly feel a strong force in his hand, and the long sword clicked and was broken into two.

Linghu Chong held the half-truncated sword, stunned, and at this moment, a voice from Taniguchi came: "Chong'er, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and there is no need to be discouraged." ”

Ling Hu Chong was overjoyed when he heard this: "Master, is it you?" ”

Yue Buqun walked like a fly, floated over, nodded and said, "Chong'er, you're not injured, are you?" ”

When Linghu Chong was about to reply, Yue Lingshan had already shouted from afar: "Senior brother, people are so worried about you." ”

"Little junior sister, it's all my fault, which makes you worried." When Ling Hu Chong saw Yue Lingshan, he was extremely excited, threw the broken sword, and didn't care about anything, so he rushed over directly.

Wu Ming saw that Yue Lingshan's eyes were slightly red, and it could be seen that he had cried for a long time before he came.

It turned out that Feng Buping was killed by the Six Immortals of Peach Valley when they saw that Cheng was not worried, and they had no advantage against Huashan, so they quickly retreated.

Yue Lingshan was worried about Ling Hu Chong, and kept crying for his parents to go down the mountain to rescue, Yue Buqun and his wife couldn't resist their daughter, and Mrs. Yue was also very worried about Ling Hu Chong, so she told a group of disciples to guard the mountain gate, and the three of them chased all the way down.

At this time, Yue Lingshan saw that her lover was fine, and saw him flying towards her, so she had already let go of a qiqi, threw herself into Ling Hu Chong's arms, and cried softly, muttering in her mouth, full of worry.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun's brows furrowed inexplicably, but Mrs. Yue was happy in her heart, Ling Hu Chong was raised by her since she was a child, and if she could tie the knot with her daughter, she would naturally be happy.

The unprecepted monk looked at Yue Buqun and said, "You are Ling Hu Chong's master, what kind of Yue Buqun is known as the gentleman's sword?" ”

Yue Buqun said: "It is Yue, at your age, and a monk, why bother with a child." ”

The non-precepted monk said with a smile: "It's all because your disciples have no way, and the disciples you teach have terrible vision." ”

Yue Buqun was stunned and said, "How can the master say this?" ”

The monk said: "My daughter is obviously much more beautiful than your daughter, but Ling Hu Chong, a fool, actually chose your daughter, isn't this vision bad?" ”

Yue Buqun was speechless when he heard this, but Yue Lingshan couldn't help but exhale at this time: "Wang Po sells melons and boasts about herself. After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to glare at Yilin on the side.

Yi Lin's eyes were red, she felt very aggrieved, and her tears suddenly fell, but fortunately, Wu Ming gave him a gentle and warm look at this time, signaling that she didn't have to mind.

The unquit monk sneered: "What a little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Lin'er, don't cry, watch Daddy slap her mouth. When he spoke, he had already flown out, Yue Buqun and Ling Huchong were about to stop him, but they couldn't do it, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", Yue Lingshan's face had already been beaten, and he was immediately a little red and swollen.

Yue Lingshan was beaten in public, although the monk did not beat him hard, but her face was gloomy, and she cried.

Yue Buqun said angrily: "A dignified master, he actually attacked the little girl, come on, come on, I, Yue Buqun, want to see what you have to do." As he spoke, he had already drawn out his long sword, stabbed at the non-precepting monk with a brush.

Mrs. Yue and Ling Hu Chong also wanted to make a move, but seeing that Yue Buqun had already made a move, they naturally couldn't make a move, so as not to be considered as bullying the more and the less.

Yue Buqun's cultivation is the Zixia Divine Skill of the Huashan Sect, and his skills have improved greatly in recent years, and his internal strength is naturally not comparable to Ling Hu Chong.

This sword stabbed out, with a faint sound of breaking the sky, how dare the monk be careless, a phoenix nodded, and after avoiding it, he slashed out with one palm.

The martial arts attainments of the monk are slightly better than Yue Buqun, but Yue Buqun is like a rainbow at this time, and he also feels that he has lost the demeanor of a master by sneaking up on a little girl just now, so for a while, he was taken advantage of by the other party.

Wu Ming smiled secretly, this Yue Buqun's internal strength is good, but the swordsmanship is rigid in form, far from the agility and chic elegance of Linghu Chong, the same Huashan swordsmanship, it seems that he is more standardized, but in terms of sword intent, it is not as good as his apprentice.

It is no wonder that Feng Qingyang will scold Yue Buqun for being stubborn and rigid in thinking.

The two of them were very fast, going back and forth, and soon they fought more than ten moves.

At this time, the advantages of the non-precept monk gradually appeared, and Yue Buqun's sword moves were greatly restricted, and he felt a little difficult.

Mrs. Yue frowned, knowing that if she continued like this, her husband would definitely be defeated.

Even Ling Hu Chong saw that the master's situation was not good, but he knew the master's temper, and if he secretly helped, he would definitely scold himself afterwards, so he could only do it in a hurry.

The more the monk fights, the more comfortable he becomes, at this time a palm slapped at Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun's long sword turned into a stab, at this time, the monk who did not quit sneered, suddenly changed his palm into a bullet, only to hear a click, the long sword in Yue Buqun's hand was the same as before, broken into two.

Yue Buqun looked at the broken sword in his hand, stunned, and his face was very embarrassed.

The non-precepting monk smiled and said, "Yue Buqun, do you still want to fight?" ”

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