Chapter 711: Teeth Fall All Over the Ground
Linghu Chong said: "I am not as good as you in martial arts, but you are not as good as me in terms of alcohol." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Tian Boguang said: "Isn't the amount of wine as good as you? That's not necessarily it, let's compare the previous one, come, let's drink ten bowls first." β
Ling Hu Chong frowned and said: "Brother Tian, I just said that you are also a good man who does not take advantage of others, so I bet with you to drink, how do I know that it is a big mistake, and I am so disappointed." β
Tian Boguang squinted at him and asked, "How can I take advantage of you?"
Linghu Chong said: "You know that I hate nuns, and when I see a nun, I feel uncomfortable and have a big appetite, how can I still gamble with you?"
Tian Boguang laughed again and said: "Brother Linghu, I know that you are doing everything possible just to save this little nun, but I, Tian Boguang, love lust like life, and since I have fallen in love with this charming little nun, I will not let her go if I say anything." If you want me to let her go, there is only one condition. β
Linghu Chong said: "What conditions do you say, go up the knife mountain, get off the oil pot, I Ling Hu Chong accepted his fate, frowned, he is not a good man." β
Tian Boguang filled two bowls of wine with a smile and said, "You drank this bowl of wine, I'll tell you." β
Linghu Chong picked up the wine bowl, drank it dry, and said, "Dry!"
Tian Boguang also drank the bowl of wine and said with a smile: "Brother Linghu, since you are a friend, you should follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, your friend's wife, and you can't play." If you agree to marry this little nun, I will immediately release her and make amends to her, but nothing else. β
Linghu snorted and said, "Do you want me to be moldy?" Don't make such boring jokes again, Ling Hu Chong will make you angry on the spot, how can you have your life to fight with you? If you don't let her go, we will fight to the death. β
Tian Boguang said with a smile: "Speaking of fighting, you can't beat me!"
Linghu Chong said: "Standing and fighting, I am not your opponent." If you sit and fight, you will not be my opponent. β
Tian Boguang sat on the chair and didn't get up before, but he blocked the twenty or thirty fierce offensives of the Taishan faction's good hand Tiansong Daoren, and his ability to sit and fight is not high, but Ling Hu Chong actually said that it is not good to sit and beat Tian Boguang, Tian Boguang of course was not angry, but he expected that Ling Hu Chong was talking nonsense, so he was not angry: "Brother Linghu, what Tian Boguang admires is your arrogance and courage, not your martial arts." β
Ling Hu Chong said: "What Ling Hu Chong admires you is the fast knife you fight while standing, but not the knife technique of sitting and fighting. β
Tian Boguang shook his head and said: "You don't know this, when I was a teenager, I had a cold disease on my legs, and I sat and practiced knife skills for two years, and sitting and fighting is what I am good at." It's not that I despise him, but I'm used to the knife when I sit and get used to it, so I don't bother to stand up. Brother Linghu, you are inferior to me in this kung fu. β
Linghu Chong said: "Brother Tian, you don't know this. When you were just a teenager, you suffered from cold diseases in your legs, and you sat and practiced knife techniques for two years, and no matter how much time you have, it will only be two years. I am not as good as yours in other skills, but this sitting sword is better than yours. I sat and practiced my sword every day. β
Tian Boguang showed a surprised look on his face, and said: "Is there really such a thing? I am lonely and unheard of, but I want to see the Huashan faction...... What kind of swordsmanship?"
Ling Hu Chong said with a smile: "These swordsmanship were not taught by my teacher, but I created them myself. β
When Tian Boguang heard this, his face changed, and he said: "I see, Brother Fox is talented, which is admirable." β
In martial arts, it is not easy to create a new way of boxing and swordsmanship, if it is not for the high martial arts, and the outstanding intelligence and knowledge, it is difficult to find a new way. With the ability of Huashan Yue, the new moves created are only a handful, and they are also painted snakes and dogs, and the real classic moves are all set up by a generation of grandmasters who are astonishing and brilliant and have been tempered by actual combat, is this what ordinary people can create?
Brother Linghu grinned and said, "Don't hide it from Brother Tian, I sit in the toilet every morning, and flies fly everywhere, so I hate it, so I pick up my sword to stab the flies." At the beginning, the stab was not hit, and over time, practice makes perfect, and the sword stabbed the fly, and gradually the intention to meet with God, from these stabbing flies of the sword moves, to understand a set of swordsmanship. β
Tian Boguang listened, but his face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Brother Linghu, I treat you as a friend, you say this, it is too deceitful, you are Tian Boguang and I am a fly in the toilet, isn't it?" Okay, I will teach you this way out of Gong swordsmanship!"
Linghu Chong waved his hand and said: "Okay, in that case, we have to make a rule, when the victory or defeat is undecided, which ass leaves the chair and stands up first, it is considered a loss." β
Tian Boguang said: "Yes! When victory or defeat is undecided, whichever one stands up first will be considered a loss." β
Qian Qingjian knew that what was about to happen was the fight between these two people, but he was in no mood to watch it any longer. Because this plot is too urgent.
- Ling Hu Chong racked his brains to entangle Tian Boguang with a dead face, just to let Yilin escape for his life, even the pigs knew that as long as Yilin left, Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang would have no grudges, and the brothers would be fine if they guessed boxing and drank.
But Yi Lin refused to give up Ling Hu Chong to leave alone, scolded her, coaxed her, lied to her, and persuaded her to be useless, just didn't go, so anxious that Ling Hu Chong was about to kneel down and kowtow to her, begging her to go, she slowly walked to the staircase, but she turned out the window to the tile next to the third attic and looked at the results of the fight below, and didn't want to think about how she could not be discovered by Tian Boguang with her light skills? Even Ling Hu Chong, who was weaker in martial arts, also heard that she had gone up to the third floor, not to mention Tian Boguang, who had higher martial arts?
Isn't this a pit that kills people and doesn't pay for their lives?
In this way, Yi Lin watched so stupidly as Ling Hu Chong was cut into hob pieces by Tian Boguang one by one in order to save her.
What could be more infuriating than this?
Even though Yilin has a thousand charms and thousands of styles, just the fact that her head was kicked by a donkey is enough to make Qian Qingjian's good impression of her turn into a cloud of smoke.
Qian Supreme has never liked mentally retarded beauties, and beauties with bad brains can't be beautiful!
Qian Qingjian originally wanted to see the moment when Ling Hu Chong won with a trick, wanted to see Tian Boguang in anger but obeyed the gambling agreement and left Yilin, and even more wanted to see whether the fat monk would go or stay in the end, but at this moment he really couldn't stand it.
It's not to help Ling Hu Chong, it's not to punish Tian Boguang, it's not to rescue Yi Lin, he just doesn't want to read it anymore, he used to be disgusted when he read books before, and today he really doesn't want to be disgusted by Yi Lin again.
So he made a move, as if he was careless, knocking a small wine bowl of clay and coarse porcelain to the ground, and smashed it with a "pop".
Yi Lin and Ling Hu Chong turned back at the same time, Tian Boguang also looked here, and Qu Yang, who was at the same table, also turned his head to see what was going on, his eyes had never left Tian Boguang's table before.
Qu Feiyan hurriedly asked, "Brother Qian, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just accidentally touched the wine cup. Qian Qingjian looked at Yi Lin, who turned his head, and said as if nothing happened.
"Look at the sword!" Ling Hu Chong seized the opportunity of Tian Boguang's distraction, and stabbed out with a sword, Tian Boguang showed disdain, his eyes were still on Qian Qingjian's face, and the single knife in his hand had already split Ling Hu Chong's long sword.
The attention of Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan's ancestors and grandsons was immediately attracted by this fight, and no one noticed that at such a thrilling critical juncture, Yilin's gaze and Qian Qingjian's gaze were "glued" to each other, and they could no longer be separated.
Of course, Qian Qingjian performed the "Soul Transfer Dafa" in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" and hypnotized Yilin.
This soul transfer method can only be used for people with lower internal strength than themselves, if it is used for people with higher internal strength, the caster is very dangerous, and if the opponent's skill is comparable to his own, then whether the hypnosis can be successful depends on whether the other party has been staring at the caster's eyes.
Therefore, it seems that in this restaurant at this moment, the only people who can hypnotize Qian Qingjian are Ling Hu Chong, Yi Lin and Qu Feiyan, and the hypnotization Qu Feiyan is naturally useless and sorry for others, and Ling Hu Chong has always turned his back to this side, just turned his head and glanced at the table and quickly turned around, sneaking up on Tian Boguang, Qian Qingjian didn't have a chance to hypnotize him, besides, hypnotizing Ling Hu Chong was not interesting.
As soon as the fight between Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang came up, Ling Hu Chong had already tried his best to attack Tian Boguang with this life, he no longer cared about the state of inspecting Yilin, and only shouted anxiously: "Little junior sister of the Hengshan faction, you go quickly!"
Yilin had indeed stood up and left the table, but Tian Boguang didn't care: "Haha, let the little nun run out for ten miles first, Lao Tzu can still catch her back, is it useless to walk alone for thousands of miles?"
At this moment, even Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan didn't pay attention to Yi Lin's performance, Yi Lin walked to the staircase as if sleepwalking, but stopped by Qian Qingjian's side.
"Be good, be obedient, go and tell that great monk what your name is, how did you enter the Hengshan Sect. β
Qian Qingjian's soft voice came from Yi Lin's ears, like the voice of the fairy in a dream, which seemed to be real and illusory, almost inaudible.
In the fierce battle between Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang, this voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirp, and only Yi Lin could hear it clearly, and when Qu Feiyan was shocked that Yi Lin was standing next to Brother Qian and looked at it again, this sentence had already been finished, and Qu Feiyan couldn't be sure that Qian Qingjian didn't say anything or anything.
In Qu Feiyan's puzzled gaze, Yi Lin obediently walked to the fat monk's side, and said stupidly: "My name is Yi Lin, when I was a child, my father sent me to the Hengshan faction, and worshiped under the door of Master Dingyi......"
"What! Are you Yilin?" the fat monk stood up suddenly, his face instantly turned red and purple, and even his fat ears turned purple.
He waited for his brass bell-like eyes and shouted, "You, you, you say it again?"
As a result, the hypnosis exerted by Qian Qingjian on Yi Lin immediately failed, and Yi Lin suddenly woke up from her sleepwalking state, and saw that the tall and powerful fat monk was furious, and for some reason, she was only frightened and her little face turned pale, and she wanted to retreat.
The great monk grabbed Yilin's arm, looked up and down carefully, and then slapped himself with his hand, "pop", this loud sound even overshadowed the sound of Tian Boguang and Ling Hu Chong's sword exchange.
Everyone was attracted by the big monk's movements, and even the two people who were fighting suspended their offense and defense, and looked at the fat monk, only to see that the big monk's cheeks were swollen and high, and suddenly the lion's mouth opened and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was actually with two teeth.
Everyone was puzzled, only to see him step out, the tower-like body had arrived in front of Tian Boguang, Tian Boguang suddenly became alert, knowing that something was wrong, he was also a decisive person to kill, so he would not first theorize about the past, directly raise the knife and cut it, how did he know that the arm was only half raised and felt that the whole body was sore, not only could not raise the knife to cut people, but even the hand holding the knife lost its strength.
"Wow", a single knife landing. Tian Boguang was already pinched by the fat monk like a dead dog and lifted in the air.
"You bastard, you dare to bully my daughter! I'll beat you to death!" The fat monk pinched his neck with one hand, and slapped Tian Boguang more than a dozen times in a row with the other hand, until his chest and abdomen were soaked with blood.
After this slap, Tian Boguang had no teeth left, all of them spurted out with blood, and his face was already swollen bigger than a pig's head.
The fat monk paused his slap because he seemed to remember something, turned his head to Yilin and said, "Lin'er, come here, while this king is still alive, you beat him out of anger." β