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"Yo, the surname is Lin, what a big breath!" Yu Renhao sneered, turned to look at his junior brother Luo Renjie, but saw that he had no scars, and his heart was strange, so he took a closer look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Luo Renjie was shocked by Lin Pingzhi's long sword just now, and he fought for fate to turn his internal force, and under the surging blood and qi, he couldn't control it, shocked his internal organs, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

But Lin Pingzhi suddenly withdrew it when the long sword stabbed out, and did not move him a single cent, this sending and receiving from the heart obviously showed great skill, which shocked Luo Renjie.

Lin Pingzhi didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Renhao, pressed his palm on the back of the senior brother, and passed an internal force towards him.

His internal strength cultivation is not shallow, but it is not the internal strength of the Huashan School, but the practice is the heart method passed on by Xiao Yuesheng.

This set of mental methods is originally used by the sword, subtle and subtle, not comparable to ordinary internal skills, he practiced, by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles.

This set of mental methods and sword moves complement each other, when practicing the sword, when using the sword moves, it can promote the improvement of internal force, which is a kind of mysterious method of moving the gong.

Therefore, although Lin Pingzhi has practiced martial arts for a short time, his internal strength cultivation is not shallow, and it is not as shallow as people think.

The surging faint internal force gurgled in, and after a while, Ling Hu Chong's body moved, exhaling lightly, Lin Pingzhi took away his palm, and also breathed a sigh of relief, the senior brother seemed to be drunk, but the truth was not so, but it was caused by the excessive use of internal force.

His illness is extremely strange, after the exercise, you need to drink a few glasses of wine, the boiling internal force can slowly subside, otherwise, if you don't drink, the internal force will be agitated, for a long time, you will quickly get drunk, this strange disease, no one believes it.

This disease, Ling Hu Chong didn't know how to get it, came silently, and after being discovered, it could not be treated, although he found some famous doctors, but to no avail.

Fortunately, this is not a big illness, and there is no danger of life, so that the surname Hu Chong is free and easy, and he can just take the opportunity to drink, and he will not care about it.

This time, he lost to Su Qingqing during the competition, and from then on, he couldn't drink anymore before he showed his strength.

"Alas...... , thank you, Senior Brother Lin. Linghu Chong woke up, his face returned to normal, and he turned his head and smiled bitterly at Lin Pingzhi.

"Senior brother, let's go. Lin Pingzhi tightened his handsome face and glanced over there, which was the direction of Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie.

"If you have the surname Lin, don't leave...... Come on, let's make two moves!" Yu Ren beckoned and said loudly, with a look of contempt and disdain.

Lin Pingzhi only forced Luo Renjie to vomit blood, but he didn't hurt him, and he couldn't see the depth of his martial arts, but the sword just now was extremely fast, but Yu Renhao saw it in his eyes, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his face became more and more indifferent.

There is no vanity under the fame, such a swordsmanship, it is worthy of his name, there is nothing unusual, Yu Renhao is confident that he can catch it.

Lin Pingzhi Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were sharp, he pressed against Yu Renhao, and said coldly: "The surname is Yu, I wanted to let you go, why bother to kill yourself?!"

"Hehe, surnamed Lin, don't fake mercy, I don't believe it, you can help me!" Yu Renhao's momentum weakened, and then he realized it, raised his head busily, and sneered: "Your three-legged cat's swordsmanship is still far behind!"

Lin Pingzhi didn't want to send a move against Qingcheng at this time, but when the time came, his martial arts were not stronger than Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng, if he made a rash move, he would provoke Yu Canghai, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

He thought to himself, anyway, according to the entry of his martial arts, he caught up with Yu Canghai, and it took less than a few years of hard work, and he didn't want to get into trouble for a while.

But at this time, Yu Renhao actually said that what he learned was the kung fu of the three-legged cat, which was unbearable, his face changed, his handsome face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "Okay! You can't complain about me even if you look for death!"

After that, he took two steps forward, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and forced it up.

"Senior Brother Lin!" Ling Hu Chong suddenly stretched out his arm, grabbed him, looked sincere, and slowly persuaded: "Senior Brother Lin, don't do it, otherwise, the master will inevitably punish you...... Let's not care about him, just bark like a mad dog!"

He once bullied the people of the Qingcheng faction, although he was happy for a while, but he was severely punished by Master Yue Buqun, and hit the board, Yu Canghai is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and if he provokes the small, he will definitely attract the old, it is really not worth it!

"Senior brother!" Lin Pingzhi's handsome face was cold, murderous, and his eyes were as sharp as a cold sword.

After all, he was young, and he was provoked by Yu Renhao's few words, and he didn't want to endure it anymore, so he would rather be punished by the master than behead this Yu Renhao under the sword.

"Senior Brother Lin!" Ling Hu rushed forward, held down the hilt of his sword, prevented him from drawing his sword out of the sheath, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Even if you want to kill him, find someone who has no character, don't be here, the public ......"

Lin Pingzhi understood, Jun's face softened, showing a smile, and Ling Hu Chong looked at each other and smiled, and nodded slowly: "I listen to Senior Brother!"

Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly, patted Lin Pingzhi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, senior brother, how can I harm you?!"

After that, he took two steps forward, approached Yu Renhao, looked at Luo Renjie with a depressed look, and said lazily: "Heroes and heroes, Qingcheng Sixiu, admire, admire!"

"Ling Hu Chong, you don't want to be yin and yang...... Ge Laozi, there is a kind, fight with Lao Tzu, see who is bullish!" Yu Renhao's voice was loud, shouting loudly, with a nonchaliant look on his face, bullish anger.

Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly, his body suddenly shook, and he rushed towards Yu Renhao, his body was extremely fast, the long sword was not unsheathed, and he attacked with his bare hands.

Yu Renhao was taken aback, hurriedly drew his sword out of the sheath, and took a step back, wanting to avoid its edge.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Ling Hu Chong used to bully his two senior brothers Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, the two senior brothers are a few points better than their own martial arts, they are not Ling Hu Chong's opponents, although he is proud, but he will not be arrogant to think that he can beat Ling Hu Chong.

Just now, Ling Hu Chong was drunk, so he became bolder, and wanted to humiliate him while he was not sober, but he didn't expect that in such a blink of an eye, Ling Hu Chong had woken up.

But at this time, it is already ready to fly, and it has to be sent, otherwise, the Qingcheng faction has no face, so it can only be hard-headed, so it doesn't care.

Originally, Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship was masterful, but he didn't dare to compliment his fist and palm skills, but since he learned Dugu Nine Swords, his surname has become higher and higher, like a polished jade, which is getting brighter and brighter.

When he was talking to Xiao Yuesheng, he talked about it inadvertently, and remembered a sentence that Xiao Yuesheng said casually: The sword is an extension of the hand, and the palm technique is born from the sword technique.

With this sentence, he immediately understood the palm method, and entered the room, which was very diligent, so his current palm method is already very clever.

He rushed to Yu Renhao, reached out with his palm, and hit him directly in front of the door, which was quite rude.

Yu Renhao had already drawn his sword out of the sheath, but when he saw that Linghu couldn't rush out of the sword, he was proud in his heart, and he didn't want to bully the sword with a sword, so he put the long sword back into the sheath.

Besides, without swordsmanship, it is exactly what he wants, he has only heard that Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is clever, but he has never heard of his palming, so he must be very weak.

Linghu Chong struck out with a palm, fluttering and weak, as if he was caressing by his lover's hand, but Yu Renhao didn't dare to be careless, and when his body retreated, he stretched out his palm to block.

His palm technique is not bad, and he has a lot of skill in urging the heart, so he has strong confidence, and the palm of the Qingcheng faction is not inferior to that of the Huashan faction.

Linghu Chong's right palm suddenly changed, turned his palm into a fist, accelerated suddenly, and hit Renhao's palm, and took a step back.

Linghu Chong's internal strength is stronger than Yu Renhao, a punch repellent, take advantage of the situation to rush forward, and hit his chest with a palm, if a palm is solid, it is enough to take his surname.

Yu Renhao was in the air, but he did not lose his resistance, but took the opportunity to dissipate the internal force, and his left palm was slowly pushed out, crashing into Ling Hu Chong's palm.

This time, he was no longer polite, and cast a heart-urging palm, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the situation of Ling Hu Chong vomiting blood.

In his imagination, even if Ling Hu Chong had internal force to protect his body, but he was hit by the heart-urging palm, such a not very strong internal force, even if he would not die, it was inevitable that he would be injured.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and smiled, his palm changed, his fingers pinched the trick, and his fingers turned into a sword, stabbing directly at Renhao's wrist.

His style, combined with the Dugu Nine Swords, out of the finger like electricity, its fast and incoherent, but also unexpected, in people to avoid it, when you find out, you have the middle finger.

I felt that my wrist was numb, and then half of my body was numb, and I lost control, and my internal force seemed to be sluggish.

He was taken aback, hurriedly retreated, the long sword in his right hand unsheathed, and reluctantly swung it, protecting it in front of him, blocking Ling Hu Chong's forward rush.

This is his instinct, and when he is injured, he must not relax, but must be more vigilant to prevent others from taking advantage of the opportunity to attack him.

Linghu Chong took a step back and said with a smile: "Heroic hero, hehe, it's really a heroic hero!"

"Hmph!" Yu Renhao took a step back, his face was pale, he didn't expect Ling Hu Chong's palm technique to be so good, which made him lose face.

"Okay, shut up and get out!" Ling Hu Chong waved his hand, turned around and walked back, with a light look on his face, but there was no ridicule.

Yu Renhao felt that this was a great irony, and it was more embarrassing and humiliating to him than insulting and making fun of him, so he clenched his fists and said loudly: "Stop! I am not as good as others...... Hmph, the green mountains don't change, the green water always flows, Lao Tzu will look for you again!"

After saying that, he glared at Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi fiercely, turned around and left.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and smiled, didn't look at them, and said to Lin Pingdao: "In this way, Master will not be blamed!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled and nodded slowly, the senior brother was really cunning, they didn't draw their swords, even if someone complained, it was not a big deal, the master just said a few words at most.

He was grateful in his heart, knowing that the senior brother was blocking for himself for a while, and he didn't want to party with Qingcheng, and the senior brother also understood, so he stood up to block Yu Renhao, so as not to hurt him.

Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie went downstairs, but the figure was gone, and the two sat down again.

"Senior brother, it doesn't matter to you, right?" Lin Pingzhi asked with concern, carefully looking at Ling Hu Chong's face.

"It's okay, it's an old problem!" Ling Hu Chong waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Senior brother, let's take a look at Xiao Dart. Lin Pingzhi said with some concern, his eyes full of concern.

For this senior brother, Lin Pingzhi is extremely respectful, although he looks lazy and lazy in Ping, and his expression is a little jumpy, but he is a person with the most affectionate surname and treats himself very well.

His martial arts advancement is so high, and the senior brother has made great contributions, otherwise, according to his own martial arts surname, there will never be such rapid progress.

In Pingyue, Ling Hu Chong has always taken care of him and treated him like a brother, which made Lin Pingzhi extremely grateful.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and smiled, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "This little thing, why bother Xiao Yuesheng?!"

"Senior brother, this is not a trivial matter, in case you get sick at a critical moment, how can you be good?!" Lin Pingzhi shook his head, Jun's face was full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, you can't die!" Ling Hu Chong waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile.

Lin Pingzhi was very annoyed when he saw him still laughing, his handsome face sank, and he snorted heavily: "Senior brother, treat the disease as soon as possible, and it is rare to see Xiao Darttou, don't miss the opportunity!"

"Okay, okay, when I go back, I'll find Mr. Xiao!" Ling Hu Chong saw that he looked like he was about to be angry, and he knew a lot about this little junior brother's stubborn surname, and knew that if he didn't agree this time, he was afraid that it would not be successful.

Lin Pingzhi's face was a little flat, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said vigorously: "Senior brother is a good talker, you can't be fooled!"

"A gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase!" Ling Hu Chong nodded heavily.

Xiao Yuesheng was meditating and practicing in the Cold Smoke Pavilion, the fragrance in the room was bursting, and the faint smoke in the beast incense burner was endless, but it was so light that it was almost invisible.

This is a spice made by him himself, made of a variety of medicinal materials, unique, the function can calm the mind, and the effect is extraordinary.

Outside the window, it was dark, twilight had fallen, and the whole world had become much quieter, and the chirping birds had returned to the forest, and had fallen asleep, and the noise of the day was gone.

Looking out the window, the lights on the West Lake are like stars on the night, and the sound of silk and bamboo is faint, intermittent, and comes with the breeze.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch in front of the window, his expression was quiet, his whole body and mind were immersed in the fixed state, and his eyes were far away, looking at the scenery on the West Lake.

Dressed in a green shirt, quietly looking at the West Lake, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the sprinkling of clear light slanted into the house from the window and shone on him.

The night pearl in the house also sprinkled clear light, enveloping him, he was in the clear light, up and down his body, as if he had escaped from the world, not a man of the world.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, but it was Jiangnan clouds floating in, with a smile on his beautiful face, very cheerful.

"Master, you didn't go over, but you missed a good show!" As soon as Jiang Nanyun came in, he floated to Xiao Yuesheng's side, raised his jade face, and smiled like a flower.

Xiao Yuesheng came out of the fixed realm and turned his head to look at her: "What's the excitement?!"

"Linghu Gongzi and Sister Su competed, guess which one won?!" Jiang Nanyun walked to the Xuan case, poured a cup of green jade brew for him, handed it over with a white jade cup, and asked with a smile.

The jade cup and the plain hand are reflected in one color, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

"Brother Linghu won?" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the jade cup, took a sip, and smiled slightly, revealing curiosity.

"Hehe, Master guessed wrong!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and grinned.

"Could it be that Brother Linghu actually lost to Miss Su?!" Xiao Yuesheng was a little incredulous, in his feeling, Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was already extremely exquisite, although Su Qingqing's swordsmanship was clever, it could not reach such a situation.

He groaned slightly, looked up at the eldest disciple, and saw her smiling, with a smug look on her face, he faintly guessed, and hummed: "Aren't you making trouble in it?!"

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled: "I'm just doing a little favor, it's nothing!"

"A little favor?!" Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily, what she said was a little busy, in the eyes of others, but it was not "small".

"In short, Master, Linghu Gongzi has been defeated, and from now on, he will have to quit drinking!" Jiang Nan Yunyu's face was full of schadenfreude.

"Why did you mention quitting alcohol again?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.

The two made a bet that if he lost, they would never drink again. Jiang Nanyun sat on the couch beside him, and a burst of aroma suddenly wafted into his nose.

"Don't drink anymore?" Xiao Yuesheng's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Yes, isn't this a wonderful thing?" Jiang Nanyun nodded, seeing that the master's expression was wrong, he hurriedly said: "This is Miss Yue begging Sister Su to set up such a trap and let Linghu Gongzi get in." ”

"If you don't drink, it's not a blessing for Brother Linghu!" Xiao Yuesheng said thoughtfully, his eyebrows slightly locked.

"What's the matter, Master?" Jiang Nanyun asked suspiciously, his eyes as bright as water, staring at him.

Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the scenery on the West Lake, thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed: "Forget it......"

"Master-Master-!" Jiang Nanyun knew that the master must have something to hide from him, and he was very coquettish.

Xiao Yuesheng was unmoved, and waved his hand, with a thoughtful expression.

Jiang Nanyun was very curious in his heart, and his bright eyes looked at Xiao Yuesheng fixedly, his eyes were like water, rippling.

After a while, Xiao Yuesheng came back to his senses, and saw that the eldest disciple was still watching him, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother Linghu has a strange disease that needs to be suppressed by wine,...... This must not be passed on to outsiders!"

"I know, I know!" Jiang Nanyun nodded busily, then shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't expect it, it turns out that Linghu Gongzi drank wine, but it wasn't because he liked it!"

"It's a bit of both. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.

"That'...... Master, can't you help him cure him?" Jiang Nanyun turned his head to look at him, his eyes blinking, and he asked with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, and slowly shook his head: "This disease is very strange, complicated and difficult to understand. ”

Jiang Nanyun was even more curious, in her heart, the master had great powers, and it was difficult to stop him if she had nothing to do, but she didn't expect that Ling Hu Chong's illness would be so difficult.

"How is that good?" Jiang Nanyun seemed to be anxious for Ling Huchong.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and put down the white jade cup: "For a while, it's not a serious illness, but you need to be careful." ”

Jiang Nanyun nodded, held the wine jug in his hand, filled it for him again, and sighed softly: "This Linghu boy is unlucky!"

"This is wrong, Brother Linghu can be said to be loved by God,...... Otherwise, his swordsmanship would not be able to reach the point where he is now!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, disapproving.

"Dugu Nine Swords?" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said, "This set of swordsmanship is not as wonderful as the master said!"

"Dugu Nine Swords, the swordsmanship itself is extremely exquisite, but the key is the caster. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said slowly.

"In this way, is it because the fox boy has not obtained the essence-?" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes blinked, and he asked curiously.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly: "To understand this set of swordsmanship, the surname and knowledge are indispensable, although Brother Linghu is extremely gifted and has a strong surname, but he is limited by his lack of knowledge, so he does not have a deep feeling for swordsmanship, and it is difficult to understand its essence." ”

"That'...... Compared with my Jade Void Sword Technique, which one is more clever?" Jiang Nanyun tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"What do you say?!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her angrily.

"Hehe, naturally the Jade Void swordsmanship is more clever!" Jiang Nanyun has a hippie smile, his bright eyes are sparkling, and he is beautiful and moving.

(To be continued)