"I heard that you've been getting very close to Ren Yingying's little girl recently, right?" The Dongfang girl asked with a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth as she stared at Ling Hu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong understood that since the Dongfang girl was the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, it was quite normal for her minions to be all over the martial arts, and there was no need for her to lie, so he nodded and said, "That's right, I was learning to play the piano with her some time ago. ”

"Hmph, I think I'm learning to talk about love!" said the Oriental girl.

As she said this, she seemed a little upset again, and turned her head away.

Ling Hu Chong didn't explain anything, let alone apologize, and then, Ling Hu Chong hugged him from behind, and then a lot of things happened! Nearly half an hour later, Ling Hu Chong learned a fact, the Dongfang girl was indeed a woman.

Immediately they descended the mountain together, and Linghu Chong went to look for the horse in the forest halfway up the mountainside, but only to find only the bones of the horse.

Linghu Chong lamented a few times for the tragic death of the horse, and continued to go down the mountain with the Dongfang girl.

Later, in the nearest town, Linghu Chong bought a black horse and planned to hurry back to the vicinity of Wubagang, where Ren Yingying's letter should have arrived. Ling Hu Chong thought that since he had promised to help Ren Yingying save his father, he had to fulfill his promise.

The Oriental girl said in her heart: "You look so in such a hurry, you must be going to see Ren Yingying." That's it, even if I barely keep your people, I can't keep your heart. When you figure it out, you'll come back, so why should I stop you?"

So, the Oriental girl said: "Let's go our separate ways, and we'll see you again in the future." ”

"Please note that we are parting ways this time, not a complete separation. Linghu Chong laughed.

"Poor mouth, I don't want to see you again. The Oriental girl snorted coldly, and galloped in the other direction.

Ling Hu Chong also rode forward as soon as possible, and said in his heart: "I'm not ruthless, but because there is always a time to meet now, there is nothing to be sad about." ”

However, on the way, Ling Hu Chong thought of a very serious problem, that is: "After Ren Xing is rescued in the future, he will definitely go to Heimu Cliff to settle accounts with the Dongfang girl, and regain the position of the sect leader." When the time comes, how will you choose?"

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Hu Chong decided to rescue Ren Wuxing first, and then act at the opportunity, in short, he couldn't let the Dongfang girl suffer any harm. Of course, you can't let me lose my old life, otherwise Ren Yingying will hate him for the rest of his life?

This is a very tangled thing, Ling Hu Chong didn't think much about it, he understood that even if he thought about it too much now, the world was impermanent and changed a lot, maybe everything would not be as expected at all.

The next day, Ling Hu Chong felt the Wuba Gang, rested at the intersection for a while, and a middle-aged man full of alcohol jumped from the tent boat to the shore.

Ling Hu Chong turned his head and saw that this person was Zu Qianqiu.

"Linghu Shaoxia, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Zu Qianqiu said.

"It turned out to be Brother Zu, fortunately. Ling Hu Chong smiled.

"Come and drink! Zu Qianqiu said.

Linghu Chong said: "I still have to find the whereabouts of your holy aunt Ren Yingying, and I will find you for a drink when I have time." ”

"By the way, look at my rotten memory, the holy aunt flew the pigeon last night to pass the book, this note is here, you can read it yourself. Zu Qianqiu immediately handed over a very small note.

Linghu Chong unfolded the note, but saw that it was written: "Brother Chong, I am near the West Lake in Hangzhou." ”

So, Linghu Chong rode his horse towards Hangzhou. In ancient times, there was often only one large official road, so you only need to follow the direction of the official road, and you can identify the road with a little inquiry along the way.

Five days later, Ling Hu Chong finally came to Hangzhou, after all, this horse is very ordinary, if he does not rest halfway, it is estimated that he will die directly.

Just entered the boundary of Hangzhou, and from time to time there were martial arts people on this official road who rode their horses quickly.

Ling Hu Chong was a little curious, and was about to stop a person to ask, but he didn't expect a woman with two knives on his back to ask: "Hey, handsome young man, have you ever seen a middle-aged man in white, tall and thin, with a dark face and a beard?"

"I haven't seen it, may I ask my sister, who are you looking for?" Ling Hu Chong smiled.

When the middle-aged woman heard Ling Hu Chong call him this, she was very happy, thinking that she really looked very young, so she said: "That person is the left envoy of the Demon Sect, Xiang Wentian, if he is caught, it can be regarded as a great merit, and he will become famous in the martial arts from now on." ”

The middle-aged swordsman next to him was impatient and said, "Third sister, hurry up and chase it, what nonsense to talk to this kid." ”

The middle-aged woman glared at him back, then turned back to Ling Hu Chong and waved goodbye, and rode away.

"Presumably, Xiang Wentian and Yingying are in danger, and I have to hurry up to help. Ling Hu Chong spurred the horse hard, even if the horse was so tired that he foamed at the mouth and died, there was no way.

In a forest ten miles away, more than 100 people could be seen surrounding a pavilion, and in the middle of the pavilion, there was indeed a tall and thin middle-aged man in white with a black face and a beard. He didn't care about the people around him, and drank with a gourd by himself.

Ling Hu Chong saw clearly, next to this tall and thin middle-aged man, it was Ren Yingying, she happened to play the piano all the time, the tune was clear and steady, and she sang the song "Thoughtful": "The rivers and lakes are strife and hateful, and the wind and rain are scattered in spring and autumn." People come and go, and they are still lonely in their hearts. How many words are difficult to speak, half happy and half worried. The infatuated children are ruthless swords, sour and astringent...... Sour and astringent in the heart. ”

The singing stopped, and the sound of the piano continued, just like a clear spring in the empty valley, tinkling.

Ling Hu Chong understood that the tall and thin middle-aged man in white was Xiang Wentian, and the surrounding martial arts people were all here to besiege Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying.

"These martial arts people don't have the leisure to calm down and listen to Yingying's piano music, no one wants to shoot to die first, and they plan to wait for others to hurt Xiang Wentian and Yingying, and then pick up ready-made bargains. ”

Linghu Chongxin said: "And the surrounding martial arts people are still waiting for more helpers to keep coming, and when the time comes, they are estimated to surround and cut down with knives, and they will be successful." ”

After a moment, Ling Hu Chong jumped off the horse, pushed away the people on both sides and squeezed in.

"Young man, you look so gentle, let's stand back and watch the excitement. Later, if this demon sect master becomes angry, you will be slapped to death by him. A bald, stocky old man reminded.

"Thanks for the reminder, but I'm not a fly, and I won't be so easily swatted to death. Linghu Chong smiled and walked to the gazebo.

The people around shouted one after another, feeling that the young man in front of him was too reckless, acting without permission, and without any sense of teamwork.

Xiang Wentian suddenly raised his head and said coldly: "Nameless junior, are you in a hurry to send him to death?"

"Brother, you must be bored drinking alone, I'll accompany you to drink. Brother Ling Fox smiled heartily.

"Well, if you like to drink, it's a good friend to make. However, we have different positions, and we will have to face each other in life and death later. "Ask the heavens.

In fact, Xiang Wentian admired the young man's courage in his heart and decided not to kill him later.

"Brother Chong, you shouldn't have come, there are so many enemies, you just added one more corpse when you came. Ren Yingying sighed.

Xiang Wentian suddenly said: "It turns out that Brother Chong that Shenggu talks about every day is your kid? Haha, he is really a talent, a real hero!"

"Well, Brother Xiang is also a real hero. Linghu Chong laughed.

At this time, three young swordsmen from the Emei faction jumped over and said, "Let's learn your Excellency's high moves." ”

They didn't look at Ling Hu Chong at all, they only thought that the enemy in this pavilion was worth fighting for, so they asked Wentian.

Xiang Wentian didn't pay attention to it at all, and after handing the wine gourd to Ling Hu Chong, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

The three swordsmen of the Emei faction suddenly stabbed at Wentian with their swords, all of them were critical, the angles were tricky, and the shots were fast.

PS: In the original book, the battle about meeting Xiang Wentian's team is really exciting, but the battle can only be simplified here. When I first read that chapter, it was the middle of the night, and I was amazed and fascinating.