Chapter 48: Descending the Mountain

After hearing Jing Zhou's name, Ren Xing's expression darkened obviously.

Later, after hearing Xiang Wentian say that Jingzhou and the righteous path of martial arts had died together, the frowning brows were evacuated.

"Yes, the swordsmanship of the evil boy is very clever, even the old man has to admit that the kid is a master!"

In the past, Ren Wuxing has never admired anyone, but for Dongfang Undefeated and Jingzhou, he still admires it in his heart.

Even if he himself is at that age, if his martial arts are compared to the evil man, he is not even a fart!

This big rivers and lakes can surpass him in martial arts, and I am afraid that the two people who are undefeated in the East and the son who ward off evil spirits will be the only ones.

Even if it is Shaolin's Fangzheng and Wudang's Chongxu, at most it is an undefeated and invincible situation with him.

Others, others are just a group of ants, even if they are the heads of the various sects, they are just bigger ants, and Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction can make him look high.

Xiang Wentian said: "The sect leader has also seen the swordsmanship of the evil prince?" ”

After a long time, I sighed and said, "It's a pity that this kid was killed by someone in the righteous path!" The kid surnamed Jing, I fought with him, even if it was me, I couldn't help him. ”

Let me do this is extremely clever, he didn't say that he was inferior to Jing Zhou, but just said that he couldn't help him, so Xiang Wentian and Ling Hu Chong listened, as if they felt that these two people had similar martial arts, and no one could help anyone.

"Such a person is still besieged and killed, so, Brother Linghu, what do you think of my divine religion? You join our Divine Sect, and after you kill the undefeated East, I will grant you the position of elder, and after my death, the position of the leader of the sect is not impossible. ”

Then he said this, and let me go and began to pull Linghu to rush over.

If Ling Hu Chong could be used by him, then the certainty of killing Dongfang Undefeated would be a little greater.

"Sect Master, this is absolutely impossible, I am a person from Huashan, how can I join your sect?"

Hearing the pull of any of his actions, Ling Hu Chong hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

At this time, because of Jingzhou's changes, Yue Buqun had not yet obtained the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and Ling Hu Chong had not been expelled from the Huashan faction.

If nothing else, Yue Buqun would still pass on the position of head to him in the end.

Although he could sit with the people of the Demon Sect and drink wine and eat meat, he would never dare to ask him to join the Sun and Moon God Cult.

Some people may think that Linghu Chong is pedantic, but the words of respecting teachers seem to have been engraved in his bones.

If it weren't for the fact that Yue Buqun killed his wife and murdered the disciples in the original book, which made Linghu Chong die, how could he break away from the Huashan faction.

Yue Buqun has raised him for more than 20 years, and he is both a teacher and a father.

"Brother Linghu is so handsome, isn't he a condescend talent in that Huashan? Just that Yue Buqun, a hypocrite. Besides, how does the Huashan faction compare to the Cult of My God? ”

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Linghu Chong.

"Sect Master, my master and his old man are gentlemen's swords, and he is a respected figure in the rivers and lakes, although he is not as good as you in martial arts, but you are not allowed to insult my master."

"Haha, Brother Linghu, is this going to be a comparison? It seems that the old man has not been out of the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and this name is almost forgotten. ”

"If the Sect Master Ren insults my Huashan Sect again, he will fight for his life, and Ling Hu Chong will also ask the Sect Master for advice."

"Hahaha, Brother Linghu is really a heroic character."

Let me do it, seeing that Ling Hu Chong said so resolutely, I no longer stimulated him.

At this time, Xiang Wentian hurriedly came out to play a round and said, "Brother Linghu, the sect leader was joking with you just now. To a talent like you, the sect leader has always liked it very much. ”

Hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Ling Hu Chong's face softened.

"However, Brother Linghu, I heard that this Yue Buqun has a pearl in the palm of his hand, but he is only in his twenties, and he looks like that water hibiscus. Brother, tell me, if a person who comes out of the water like this gets sick one day, it is a pity that he dies early. ”

"What the sect leader said is that this person may not be able to be saved from illness one day."

Let me stay on the rivers and lakes for so long, there are many ways, since he has taken a fancy to Ling Hu Chong, there is absolutely no possibility of letting him go. If the hard one doesn't work, the soft one will come, and he will control Ling Hu Chong, and he has a lot of methods.

"You, you, you can't hurt the little junior sister!" Ling Hu Chong couldn't calm down anymore when he heard the words of letting me do it.

Originally, after Yue Lingshan learned that Jing Zhou died, the whole person had no hope of living, and he was depressed all day long, which made Ling Huzhong see it in his eyes and be anxious in his heart.

If she is left to calculate, then the little junior sister can live!

At this time, hearing the threatening words of Let Me Go, he felt so powerless for the first time.

The little junior sister is his soft helper.

Seeing that Linghu Chong seemed to be convinced, Ren Xing continued: "If Brother Linghu doesn't want to join my Divine Sect now, the old man is not reluctant, but I still hope that Brother Linghu can help me kill the undefeated dog thief in the East." After that, my God Sect will definitely not disturb Brother Linghu and Senior Sister Ling, so okay?. ”

Linghu Chong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't force him to join the Sun and Moon God Sect, but just helped me kill Dongfang Undefeated, he took a deep breath and said: "I still hope that the sect leader Ren will be the talker, otherwise, I will fight with the sect leader Ren just by name." ”

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"There is an end to this swordsmanship, if you don't practice swordsmanship, you will be empty when you get old."

After killing Feng Qingyang, Jing Zhou sat in this stone cave for another half a day, and at this time he felt that this sword path seemed to have come to an end.

When the moves are practiced to the end, they are just a few actions of chopping, picking, stabbing, and chopping.

Unless, he can practice sword intent and sword momentum.

But these two mysterious things Jing Zhou also saw in Gao Wu's novels in his previous life, these things are laughing at the world, I'm afraid there are none.

At this time, it seemed that there was only one way in front of Jing Zhou, and that was to seek a book of exercises that would go straight to the innate realm or even a higher realm, and then make himself enter this innate realm.

If you are not born, you will always stand at the bottom of this martial arts, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the mystery of martial arts.

The harvest of this trip to Huashan is not big, and it is not small.

Although his skills have not improved an inch, he has a little more insight into how to make a sword.

Another is to learn about the toxicity of the blood jade centipede.

This centipede is very poisonous, and even a master of the acquired Great Perfection like Feng Qingyang will not be spared after being poisoned.

Other people with weak skills, who are infected with this poison, are afraid that they will not survive for a moment.

Since there was no secret to the swordsmanship in the cave after thinking about it, Jing Zhou cleaned up and went down the mountain.

Feeling that he had a lot of dust on his body, Jing Zhou waved his hand and flicked most of the dust away.

"The dust on this body is really uncomfortable, and I don't know how those who walk in white avoid this filth."

He was going to find a place to wash up now, and even if he was skilled, he couldn't do it spotlessly.

After staying on the Siguo Cliff for more than a day, and fighting with Feng Qingyang again, the purple clothes on his body were no longer as bright as before.

After going down to Huashan, Jing Zhou found an inn in the nearby city that looked quite large.

"Little Er, go to a good room, boil some hot water, and send it to my room."

After speaking, Jing Zhou took out a piece of silver from his waist and threw it to the little er.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, I'll take you upstairs first."