After being stabbed three times, Ling Hu Chong felt an unprecedented crisis, and said in his heart: "If Uncle Taishi learned that I actually died in the hands of two unknown people who made swords, wouldn't he be quite disappointed in me?"

At this moment, it was pitch black in the Scripture Pavilion in the middle of the night, and only vaguely visible figures could be seen, but the other party's tricks were completely unclear. In this way, even if Dugu Jiujian has a lot of tricks, it can't be used, after all, Dugu Jiujian is usually a flaw to attack opponents.

"By the way, why do I have to crack their tricks, now the key is to save my life!" Ling Hu Chong's mind turned quickly.

So, Ling Hu Chong pulled the bookshelf with his left hand, kicked out a few books with his feet, and suddenly two quick knives slashed on the bookshelf and scriptures, blowing and decaying, and the pages and wooden blocks flew wildly.

Ling Hu Chong thought that he didn't need to fight with these two people, if he rushed over desperately at this moment, he would probably kill these two men in black, but he would probably be missing arms and legs.

"I'm Linghu Chong, not Yang Guo, it's better not to break your arm. Ling Hu Chong jumped back decisively.

"Bang", the higher it became, it hit the ceiling, and suddenly made Hu Chong a little dizzy, and there were many stars in the darkness in front of him. He cursed in his heart: "His sister's." ”

(This is the case when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff their teeth.) What about the invincible traverser? ）

Linghu Chong immediately responded, stepped on the bookshelf, and flew backwards.

"Kill this kid!" said one of the men in black coldly.

Like maggots attached to the bones, they immediately leaped over.

The two scimitars with silver light flashed extremely fast, and the sound of a series of sharp blades breaking through the air made people's scalps tingle to hear.

Ling Hu Chong quickly swung his sword and raised a sword curtain to resist, while retreating, and even felt the blade against his cheek, cold, as if his sideburns had been cut off.

Suddenly, Ling Hu Chong was stabbed in the left shoulder, almost on the bones, and the pain made Hu Chong grin his teeth, and he couldn't help but scream.

It's not because Ling Hu Chong pretends to be a hero, but because he doesn't want to increase the enemy's momentum with a scream.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Hu Chong was kicked alone and smashed to the wall.

The two men in black were determined to kill Ling Hu Chong, but they were delayed by Ling Hu Chong for so long and failed to kill them, and they suddenly became angry in their hearts, and evil was born to the side of their hearts.

The knife was swift, and Hu Chong couldn't stand being beaten like this, so he hurriedly dodged, but he heard a few "clicks", and the window was slashed.

"Am I so sad that I want to die here?" Ling Hu Chong shouted unwillingly.

Suddenly, Ling Hu Chong saw that one of the two black-clothed men was bald, and the moonlight shone on his bald head, but it was also shining.

Ling Hu Chong's heart sank: "Good guy, I can finally see it!"

The two men in black pounced like mad dogs with hideous expressions, and the two scimitars continued to slash at them.

Ling Hu Chong didn't dodge anymore, although the sword skills of these two people were very fast, but Ling Hu Chong could see it now, with his keen eyes and long-term experience in the training department, Ling Hu Chong immediately discovered the flaws in their sword skills.

The sword light flashed twice in succession, and both of their wrists were severed, and the scimitars fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Linghu Chong kicked them twice like lightning, kicking them both away and hitting a large bookshelf.

In order to avenge the revenge just now, Linghu rushed over, clicked on the acupoints of the two people, and then ripped off a sleeve robe and bandaged the wound on his shoulder.

Then Linghu Chong put down his long sword, punched and kicked them fiercely, and opened his bow left and right, slapping them angrily.

After a long while, it was not until the faces of these two people were like pigs' heads, full of handprints, that Ling Hu Chong stopped.

"Bah, Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, why do you make a fatal move as soon as you make a move? If it weren't for the lack of light before, with your sword skills, I would have killed ten of them. Linghu said.

"Shaoxia, your swordsmanship is extremely high, please ask your name?" the bald old man asked.

"Are you going to get revenge after asking my name? Ridiculous, if you tell me who sent you, I'll clean him up in the future. Ling Hu Chong sneered.

"Looking at some of the sword moves you performed before, it seems to be the style of the Huashan Sect, could you be the senior disciple of the Huashan Sect who blinded the eyes of ten masters in front of the Medicine King Temple, Ling Hu Chong?" said another bearded old man.

"I didn't expect me to be quite famous, what about your origins? If you don't say anything, I'll kill it directly, so I can let me know who I killed. Linghu said.

"Hey, it's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and I don't recognize my family. The two of us are the vultures and black vultures of the Songshan faction, and we are the masters of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan. Our Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same spirit, and we shouldn't kill each other. It's all our fault, you kill us, we have no complaints. The bald old man vulture lamented.

The vulture is expected to be stupid for these pretentious young heroes, that is, when the enemy does not resist, he directly asks him to kill, and he often can't bear to do it.

"It turned out that Zuo Lengchan sent him, and sooner or later I will have a duel with him, you might as well go back and tell him to be careful. Ling Hu Chong untied the acupoints of the two people, kicked them again, and said, "Get out." ”

The embarrassed vulture was about to pull the black vulture to escape, and the black vulture asked unwillingly: "May I ask Linghu Shaoxia, are you using the evil sword technique? ”

"It's ridiculous, you've both been beaten into pigs' heads, and what kind of reputation are you talking about. Besides, you always have a lot of thoughts on the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, so I might as well tell you that this sword technique was accidentally learned by me when I went to the toilet to stab flies. Try it today, and it works. Linghu said.

The black eagle was suddenly furious, and said sadly: "I didn't expect that our brothers and sisters have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for fifty years, and they were actually defeated by the nameless swordsmanship of a junior boy, and they were so embarrassed. I hope that Linghu Shaoxia, you don't tell others about today's events. ”

Before Linghu Chong could answer, the black eagle suddenly picked up the scimitar on the ground and immediately wiped his neck.

"Senior brother, I'll go with you. "The vulture also decisively committed suicide.

Ling Hu Chong sighed, speechless at these two Songshan faction elders who cared too much about face. He believes that only cowards will choose to commit suicide to escape, and that the real warrior is the one who dares to face the bleakness of life.

"A long time ago, he was killed by Hengshan Moda, and then Ren Yingying killed two Taibao in Green Bamboo Lane, and Wubagang was beheaded by me for two, plus this vulture brother. Seven of the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan faction died, and it is estimated that they will die in another half a year. Linghu Chongxin said.

After this battle, Ling Hu Chong realized that martial arts masters are not omnipotent, just in the dark, martial arts are greatly reduced.

"If only there were flashlights in this era, I had to bring two more fire breakers in the future, and I had to be more cautious. Linghu Chong summed up the lesson.

Then, Ling Hu Chong walked to the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, at the end of the ladder, and actually saw a light like a bean.

"Presumably, it was the person who was very good at light skills who came from behind and reached the fourth layer first. This man may be quite vicious, but I'd better light a fire and go in again. Linghu Chongxin said.