Ling Hu Chong sat under the eaves at the door of the Yaowang Temple, eating and chatting with the little junior sister about whether he had a match or not, and thinking about a very serious problem.

"In the main hall of Huashan before, I have already defeated Feng Buping and Cheng Bugui, and that Feng Buping was directly divided into five horses by the six immortals of Peach Valley. Presumably, what happened next will be different from the original book, since they have already lost the sword competition, Lu Bai of the Songshan faction will not bring them over again to embarrass people.

Ling Hu Chong carefully analyzed in his heart: "As for the other ten masters, most of them are coming, these people are actually called by the Songshan faction, in order to seize the evil sword spectrum. The original Linghu Chong is really powerful. The six internal forces in his body tormented him, and he couldn't exert too much internal force, but he was able to blind the eyes of these ten masters after defeating Cheng Bugui. ”

"If you fight these ten masters head-on, you obviously can't resist it, but if you use the Dugu Nine Sword Breaking Arrow Style, you can have an immediate and unexpected effect. The eyes of those people moved slowly, much slower than they were for real arrows and hidden weapons. When the time comes, I'll have to find a chance to try it, and I've been very skilled at the Arrow Breaking Style. Linghu Chongxin said.

Yue Lingshan sandwiched some pickles into Ling Hu Chong's bowl, and frowned slightly: "Senior brother, this is really unpalatable. ”

"Little junior sister, it's good to have a little pickle to eat, and when you go out, everything has to be done. Linghu Chong smiled leisurely.

"Okay, senior brother, you can help me eat all these pickles. Yue Lingshan finished speaking, and put the pickles in his bowl into Ling Hu Chong's bowl one by one.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Ling Hu Chong frowned.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, getting closer and closer, and in the sound of thunderstorms, it was also clearly distinguished.

"Everyone, be ready for an enemy attack!" Ling Hu Chong shouted loudly.

Yue Buqun also heard the sound of horses' hooves, and hurriedly commanded the disciples to set up their formations, but the Huashan faction didn't have any sword formations now, so they let the female disciples stand behind and the male disciples stand in front.

"Chong'er, what do you think about this matter?" Yue Buqun said in a deep voice.

Linghu said in his heart: "I'm not Li Yuanfang, Lao Yue, you're not Di Renjie, you're all in a crisis, what are you asking?"

Of course, it is impossible to say this idea, but he said awe-inspiringly: "The sound of horses' hooves is so neat, presumably the enemy is prepared, and it is too late for us to escape, only a frontal battle." When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!"

"It's just a strategy, I want to reason with this comer, I don't believe they don't give me a gentleman's sword face. Yue Buqun said proudly.

"Then we'll see. Linghu Chong smiled lightly.

As a result, Yue Buqun stood under the eaves with his sword, his bearing was solemn, his face was cold, and he had the majesty of a grandmaster.

Ling Hu Chong stood behind the left, quietly operating the internal breath, knowing that a vicious battle was inevitable, so he should be prepared now, wouldn't it be good to let the internal force warm up?

At this time, Lin Pingzhi took the opportunity to stand next to Yue Lingshan and was very attentive.

"Senior sister, even if you die, I will protect you. Lin Pingzhi swore solemnly.

He planned to pursue Yue Lingshan, gain Yue Buqun's trust, learn martial arts, and be very scheming.

"Hmph, it's really a crow's mouth, Xiao Linzi, are you cursing us to death?" Yue Lingshan slapped him.

At such a big enemy, Ling Hu Chong is not in the mood to pay attention to these children's affections, and one of Ling Hu Chong's principles is "ten thousand flowers in the bush, not a single leaf touches". He is willing to bring happiness to women and respect them, but he does not want to be bound, and he wants to live freely, and the pursuit of martial arts is the key.

Heavy rain, thunderstorms, originally thought that the oil lamp in the Yaowang Temple could only illuminate a little range of the door, and the sky farther away was smoky and rainy.

At this moment, there was a flickering, flickering firelight moving over.

There were fifteen horsemen in all, and these people were dressed in robes, hats, and black scarves to cover their faces.

They held Kong Ming lanterns in their left hands, but in their right hands, they held many different weapons, such as ghost head knives, eight-edged plum blossom bright silver hammers, Wu hooks, iron halberds, and 10,000 characters...... Such a miscellaneous weapon is like a group of bandits.

"Didn't you say that there were only ten masters? Why did you come with fifteen horsemen all of a sudden?" Ling Hu said in his heart.

After thinking about it, I understood that in the original plot, isn't it just a group of people, especially Yue Buqun and Ning Zezhong who fought hard to kill five, it should be the remaining ten.

"With me joining this time, our Huashan faction won't have so many casualties. Linghu Chong thought.

Yue Buqun immediately said loudly: "On the occasion of the night, which friend visited?"

"Please send the head of Huashan to come out and answer. Among the masked men, an old and hoarse voice said.

The heavy rain was like a note, but the voices of both sides clearly came into everyone's ears, and both sides couldn't help but pay attention to each other's deep internal strength.

"No, it's Huashan Yue Buqun, and my friend hasn't answered Yue's words yet. Yue Buqun said with a calm expression.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face did not change, and Yue Buqun was very calm.

However, Yue Buqun expected that since these people knew that they were from the Huashan faction, they were obviously prepared, and this was indeed because the good ones did not come, and the ones who came were not good.

"Hehe, Master Yue, I and the other brothers heard that your Huashan faction has obtained the "Evil Sword Spectrum" of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and you want to borrow it for a look. The masked old man at the head took two steps forward and sneered.

Yue Buqun said: "The Huashan faction has its own martial arts, what is the use of asking for someone else's 'Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits'? Don't say that we didn't get it, even if we got it, Your Excellency is so unreasonable and forceful, do you still take the Huashan faction in your eyes?"

The fifteen masked men laughed disdainfully, and the masked old man said, "The Huashan Sect has been in decay since the dispute between the Sword and Qi Sects thirty years ago. Back then, there was a peerless swordsman who was clear-winded, but now, you're only afraid that the head of your Yue family is not so big Wan'er. ”

"Since today's things are no longer good, then my gentleman's sword will learn your tricks!" Although Yue Buqun kept complaining in his heart, in such a predicament, even if he died, he couldn't kneel and beg for mercy.

Besides, Yue Buqun thought that although these people were aggressive, they were also some bandits after all, and they expected to win a fierce battle.

"What a gentleman's sword, you five go and besiege him. The rest of the people came with me, the male disciples were killed, the female disciples and Yue Buqun's wife were all caught alive, and the brothers were so happy!" The masked old man immediately ordered, turned over and dismounted, and rushed towards the inside of the Medicine King Temple with a wave of the iron halberd in his hand.

Immediately, five masked men besieged Yue Buqun, while the rest of the people rushed after the old man.

The masked old man saw Linghu Chong blocking the door, looking so young, and thought: "This kid is silent, it is estimated that he has long been frightened by the momentum of our waiting, and it is estimated that he can stab him to death with one move." ”

This thought flashed in his heart, and the sharp iron halberd in the masked old man's right hand stabbed fiercely into Ling Hu Chong's heart.

Ling Hu Chong dodged slightly sideways, and the tip of the iron halberd just stabbed against Ling Hu Chong's clothes. And Ling Hu Chong swung his sword and slashed at the masked old man's buttocks.

Because the distance was too close and the angle was too off, it was not cut in half.

"Ahh The masked old man screamed and hurriedly jumped back.

The others rushed over together, but after Ling Hu Chong swung his sword just now, he immediately performed light skills and arrived in the rain curtain several feet away.

"You can't use your hands and feet in the broken temple, dog thieves, come and get killed!" Ling Hu Chong shouted, the blade in his hand dripping with blood.

Immediately, three masked people threw down the Kong Ming lantern in their hands, picked up their weapons, and formed a triangular formation to besiege them. The rest of the people formed a large circle around the two feet.

"It's not good, the situation has changed, they don't come together, if I suddenly use a broken arrow to stab the eyes of these three people, the rest of the people will focus on defending their eyes and dare not come closer, how is it okay?" Ling Hu Chong's heart froze at this moment.

There was no time to think, so Ling Hu Chong could only deal with the three masked men first, and immediately stabbed at the one on the left with a sword.