Lin Pingzhi cried vigorously, Yue Lingshan couldn't stand it anymore, and said that he wanted to stand up for Lin Pingzhi, so he turned around and walked over.

"Senior brother, why are you beating Xiao Linzi, his background is already very pitiful, we should all take good care of him!" Yue Lingshan came to Ling Hu Chong's side, shaking Ling Hu Chong's arm as she spoke.

"Senior sister, there are many things you don't understand, and I can't tell you clearly. Linghu Chong smiled lightly.

"But you did beat him! I remember, you just said that Xiao Linzi was not allowed to pursue me, could it be that you ...... me senior brother" Yue Lingshan said in a low voice, a little embarrassed.

"I'll tell you when we have time, we've got to hurry. Linghu said.

After that, Ling Hu Chong didn't wait for Yue Lingshan to answer, he carried the long sword and walked forward leisurely.

"I obviously came to ask Senior Brother to apologize to Xiao Linzi, but why can't I say it after all?" Yue Lingshan said with a puzzled heart.

Looking at Ling Hu Chong's back, Yue Lingshan felt that Senior Brother was different from before, he was not as good to himself as before, and he had become a little cold. But looking at Senior Brother's confident appearance, Yue Lingshan felt that her heart was beating so fast.

Lin Pingzhi cried for a while, but when he saw that it had no effect, he stopped crying, and munched on the bread, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy.

Under the leadership of Yue Buqun, the people of the Huashan faction drove for five days, slept in the open air, and finally arrived in Luoyang, Henan.

This ancient city has a sense of history and the vicissitudes of time. Bai Lotian once wrote a poem: "Looking at the hometown in the white snow building, the green mountains are clustered and the water is boundless." The envoy to Beijing came to the ferry and said that the smoke and dust were close to Luoyang. ”

Soon arrived at the Luoyang Golden Sword King's house, a tall old man, dragging two gold-cast galls in his hands, followed by his son and subordinates, a large number of people.

Ling Hu Chong felt very boring to stay at Lin Pingzhi's grandfather's house, and said in his heart: "It's not that I don't have money to eat, why don't I go outside for a few days, and when Lao Yue and the others have had enough of playing here and are ready to leave, it will not be too late for me to come back to meet." In this way, there is no need to be wronged by the people of the Wang family like Ling Hu Chong in the original work, and regard the music score of Xiaoao Jianghu as a sword score to ward off evil spirits. ”

He is quite assertive, and when he thinks of something, he does it without hesitation.

Even, Ling Hu Chong didn't say hello to his master and his mother, because he understood that if he went to tell his master and his mother that he was going to go out to play for a few days and not live in the Golden Sword King's house, he would inevitably be criticized by Yue Buqun, saying that as a senior disciple of the Huashan faction, he didn't know the general situation.

At this time, Wang Yuanba and Yue Buqun greeted for a while, Lin Pingzhi rushed over and cried, Wang Yuanba patted Lin Pingzhi's back and sighed: "Hey, my hard-working Pingzhi child! I heard about the death of Lin's parents and the tragedy of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. For that Yu Canghai, we will try our best to find a way to take revenge. By the way, why is your face so swollen?"

"Woo, grandfather! My face was beaten by Senior Brother Linghu Chong, he occupied our Lin family's evil sword spectrum, I went to ask for it last night, and he beat me. Lin Pingzhi whispered in his ear.

"Hmph, that doesn't make sense. Master Yue, where is your eldest disciple Ling Hu Chong? Wang Yuanba said in a deep voice.

"Chong'er, stand up quickly!" Yue Buqun scolded with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

However, there was no movement, and after a while, Lau Denuo took two steps forward and reported: "Master Qiqi, Senior Brother left quietly just now. ”

"Why don't you stop him?" Yue Buqun frowned.

"Senior Brother's swordsmanship is so high, we all admire him, who can stop him!" said Lauderno.

Wang Yuanba restrained his anger a little and invited Yue Buqun and other people from the Huashan faction to enter the mansion for a banquet and hospitality. When he heard about the fierce battle that night in the Yaowang Temple, it was even more certain that Ling Hu Chong had occupied the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. So, Wang Yuanba quietly sent his subordinates to look for Ling Hu Chong in Luoyang City, pretending to be very calm on the surface.

At this time, Linghu Chong was strolling around Luoyang City, asking people about the whereabouts of Luzhu Weng.

After asking more than a dozen people in a row, when finally asked about an old fortune teller, the man said, "Of course the master knows, but you have to buy a hexagram." ”

"Can you measure words?" said Linghu.

"A penny. The old man laughed.

Ling Hu Chong immediately picked up a pen and wrote the word "green" on rice paper, then threw away a penny of silver, and said, "Please explain." ”

The old man who told the fortune retracted his long beard, looked at Ling Hu Chong, looked at the word "green" on the rice paper, and said loudly: "Shaoxia, you write a green word, it is enough to see that you are now in turmoil and tired of red dust." You're going to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and become a hermit!"

Linghu Chongxin said: "This old man still has some eyesight, maybe he is also blind." I was looking for the green bamboo Weng, of course, in order to further find the holy aunt Ren Yingying, and then learn to play the piano with her, and play this song of laughing and proud of the rivers and lakes. Of course, if I don't know Ren Yingying, am I still Ling Hu Chong?"

"Shaoxia, the green bamboo man you are looking for lives in Green Bamboo Lane. You have to take a bamboo raft from the end of the river street over there, and those who hold boats should know Green Bamboo Lane. The old man didn't want to argue with Ling Hu Chong about the results of the word measurement just now, so he quickly said the whereabouts of Luzhu Weng.

Linghu thanked him, and went to the end of the opposite river street, and then took a bamboo raft for only three pennies, and walked smoothly along the clear and blue river.

Now it is the weather in February, there are many moons on both sides of the river, and the red petals are sprinkled in the river with the wind. The river was still filled with a rich aroma, and Hu Chong stood in front of the bamboo raft with his hands in his hands, feeling the beautiful scenery.

After a stick of incense, the woman holding the boat docked the bamboo raft and said, "Young man, walk along this gravel path, and it will be Green Bamboo Lane." ”

Ling Hu Chong nodded, and immediately jumped ashore, walking all the way, but saw that there were green spotted bamboo forests all around.

Suddenly, a strong wind struck, but there were several arrows, and Hu Chong immediately used the Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Sword Style, and these arrows fell one after another and were cut off by the blade.

Linghu Chong leaped up, stepped on a bamboo tree next to him, spun and flew out, and stabbed his sword in the direction where the arrow came from.

Immediately, five black-robed people picked up their weapons and besieged them, and they saw that Ling Hu Chong's sword was fierce, so they did not flee in all directions, but met the battle without fear of death.

Ling Hu Chong did not slowly dismantle the tricks with them, but attacked the enemy and had to defend, and when the five black-robed people were busy defending, the flaws were revealed, and Ling Hu Chong killed them mercilessly.

These people suddenly made a cold arrow plot just now, if Ling Hu Chong's martial arts were poor, he would have become a corpse at this moment, so Ling Hu Chong would definitely not spare them.

"I will not kill innocents indiscriminately, but I will not repay those who try to kill me. ”

Linghu said in his heart: "Since there are these black-robed people ambushing on this path, then the green bamboo Weng is most likely in danger, I will hurry up and rescue him!"

Thinking of this, Hu Chong performed the light skill of the Huashan faction, and the mixed yuan gong provided a strong internal force supplement, and the speed increased sharply. Unexpectedly, this gravel path is very long, passing through an alley, there are no people in sight, and there is a hill behind it.

At the foot of the mountain, you can see the corpses of some black-robed people, and Ling Hu Chong has expected that the green bamboo Weng is on this mountain, so he immediately climbs the mountain.