Chapter 52: Different Swordsmanship
The fight continued, Tian Boguang was one enemy, and several Huashan disciples were not worth mentioning to him at all, but Ling Hu Chong had already practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, although he had not mastered it, but it was no longer possible for Tian Boguang to underestimate him.
Coupled with the strength of Zhou Lin's strength under the third layer of the Blood Realm, Tian Boguang felt more and more pressure, and his strength was consumed by one enemy, and he began to fall behind.
"Hehe, Uncle Ben really missed his eyes. Tian Boguang smiled, and with a wave of the knife in his hand, he actually changed the way of playing with a big opening and closing, and there was a kind of momentum of desperate Sanlang.
The broken knife slashed forward, full of power.
Ling Hu Chong and Zhou Lin all looked pale, thinking that Tian Boguang was going to perform some stunt, and they all made a fight.
"Whoosh!"
This knife missed, and it didn't fall to Ling Hu Chong and a few people at all, but it was retracted, Tian Bo tapped the ground with his bare toes, and the whole person jumped into the air towards the nearby eaves, and then a few ups and downs, away from everyone in an instant.
"Sure enough, I'm still too young, just a trick to pretend to be you, today uncle, I have something to do, and I'll come to you a few little dolls to settle accounts one day." After speaking, Tian Boguang completely walked away, leaving only a series of wild laughter.
Xu Que raised his eyebrows, pointed in the direction he was far away and shouted: "Don't run away from the thief, come back obediently and arrest me, don't force me to make a move." ”
"Alright, the people are gone. Zhou Lin walked over and glanced at him angrily, with no intention of chasing him at all.
He also saw the swordsmanship used by Linghu Chong in his eyes, and he had already seen the clue like Xu Que, and at the moment he just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, and he didn't want to waste time on other things.
Xu Que was only bravado, but he was not sure that he could win Tian Boguang alone, so he just waved his fist and pretended to be a righteous image, in order to leave a righteous image for the disciples of Huashan.
Everyone didn't care about this, and when they saw Tian Boguang leaving, they didn't chase anymore, and they gathered back.
"This Tian Boguang is too hateful, he has done a lot of evil, but he has also practiced a good light skill. Yue Lingshan wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose and snorted.
"No wonder this person has not been eradicated for so long, and there are really few people who can compare to this light skill in the rivers and lakes. A Huashan disciple shook his head and said.
Xu Que's eyes lit up, and he also had a small thought about Tian Boguang's light skills.
After Tian Boguang made such a fuss, several people did not continue to inquire about the news, and returned to the inn together.
After Xu Que and Zhou Lin saw several Huashan disciples returning to their rooms, they exchanged glances, quietly left the inn, and met in an uninhabited alley.
There is no doubt that the discussion is naturally about Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords and the mission of the two of them this time.
"Brother Xu, you should have seen that Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Sword is a little different from the swordsmanship in our hands. Zhou Lin said in a low voice, while looking around vigilantly in case Tian Boguang came back.
Xu Que took out "Dugu Nine Swords", looked at it again, nodded and said: "It's really different, it seems to have been simplified, or rather, this swordsmanship in our hands is the real thing." ”
"Why don't we talk to Brother Linghu?" Zhou Lin asked.
Xu Que thought about it for a while, and felt that Ling Hu Chong was not bad, and there was nothing wrong with doing so, anyway, in the end, this swordsmanship was still to be passed on to Ling Hu Chong, so he nodded in agreement.
The two sneaked back to the inn, found Ling Hu Chong's room, and knocked on the door.
"Brother Xu, Brother Zhou, is there something wrong?" Ling Hu Chong asked with a smile when he saw the two of them.
Xu Que got straight to the point and said his meaning directly: "Brother Linghu, the Dugu Nine Swords you secretly used at the right time may not be authentic." ”
"......" Ling Hu Chong was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother Xu has good eyesight, but it's not that his swordsmanship is not authentic, it's just that he is not good at learning and has not yet learned the essence, and Uncle Feng's swordsmanship is superb." ”
"No, that's not what I meant, you can see at a glance. Xu Que shook his head, took out the ancient book of "Dugu Nine Swords" directly, and handed it to Ling Hu Chong.
Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a while, took the ancient book and looked at it, at first his face did not change, but as time passed, the expression on his face gradually became surprised, then shocked, and in the end it was extremely solemn.
He didn't finish reading it all, he directly closed the ancient book, and looked up at Xu Que and Zhou Lin: "Brother Xu, this ancient book handed down by your ancestors is very likely to be authentic." ”
"Brother Linghu, do you think so too?" Zhou Lin originally thought that Linghu Chong would refute a few words, after all, in his opinion, whether Ling Huchong's swordsmanship was authentic or not, it was not weaker than the Dugu Nine Swords in their hands at all, but the form was different.
However, Ling Hu Chong's next words made Xu Que and Zhou Lin stunned.
Their book "Dugu Nine Swords" is all-encompassing, it is a real unification, the nine swords are divided into a general decision, broken sword, broken knife, broken gun, broken whip, broken rope, broken palm, broken arrow, broken gas, can break the world's blades.
However, the Dugu Nine Swords practiced by Ling Hu Chong are divided into swinging sword potential, frustrating sword potential, flirting sword potential, flying sword potential, rushing sword potential, leaving sword potential, breaking sword potential, and no sword potential, which is only the natural evolution of sword moves, and it is strong itself, rather than a move to restrain the world's blades.
According to Ling Hu Chong's words, he felt that his Dugu Nine Swords might have evolved from the Broken Sword Style in this ancient book in Xu Que's hand, and in general, his current Dugu Nine Swords were stronger than the Broken Sword Style, but compared to the entire set of swordsmanship, it was probably not authentic.
"Brother Xu, are you sure that you want to give such a valuable sword technique to Uncle Feng?" asked Ling Hu Chong.
"The martial arts of the world are owned by the people of the world, if everyone hides it, won't it be lost sooner or later? Not to mention that there is a blood feud in the lower body, and the wind seniors need to help, and it is also selfish to give this sword technique. "Xu Que is serious, it's rare to be serious.
Ling Hu Chong nodded slightly after hearing this, and arched his hand: "Brother Xu is so open-minded, I admire him." In a few days, we will return to Huashan together, and I will take you to see Uncle Feng, and if he sees this book, he will definitely be happy. ”
"Thank you, Brother Linghu. Xu Que smiled, but there was a glint in his eyes, as if some plan had succeeded.
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On the second day, the group packed up and left the inn, deciding to go to a nearby ancient city in the direction of Blackwood Cliff, hoping to find out more news.
And this night, they finally settled in the next city, late at night, Ling Hu Chong secretly came to find Xu Que and Zhou Lin, sneaky appearance, and took them to a place called "Huaxianglou".
"Brother Linghu, this is your mistake, I have never drunk flower wine, and it would be better for us to come to this kind of place less in the future. Xu Que looked serious, but he walked faster than anyone else, and directly picked the best position to sit down.
Linghu Chong laughed and said, "I searched the whole city to hear that there is the best wine here, not for the beauty, the two brothers can rest assured, we will get drunk tonight." ”
Zhou Lin seemed very calm and calm, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and at first glance, he was a person who often came to this kind of place, as if he was aware of Xu Que's meaningful gaze, he coughed dryly, and explained: "When we didn't practice martial arts in the past, we literati would come to these places to drink some wine and chant poetry, not for beauty. ”
Xu Que nodded again and again, and said righteously: "That's right, the so-called beauty is just a pink skull, and the so-called color is emptiness, and emptiness is color...... Hey, Brother Linghu, look, the girl behind you is extraordinary. ”