Good swordsmanship!

I want to make Hu Chong's strength have reached such a state.

After seeing Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship, Liu Ruoshui already understood that Ling Hu Chong's strength at this time was probably not inferior to Ren Wuxing and Zuo Lengchan, and he was already a master at the same level.

Especially the Dugu Nine Sword that Ling Hu Chong used, his swordsmanship has no advance or retreat!

After seeing Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship, Liu Ruoshui couldn't help but secretly applaud, he hadn't seen him for a few years, but no, he had to defend the enemy. No matter who encounters this terrible swordsmanship, it will have an abnormal headache.

Liu Ruoshui estimated that even if he had captured all of Zuo Lengchan's internal strength, if he didn't urge the "Five Losses Heavenly Gong", in the face of Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords, he would only have six wins at most.

However, Liu Ruoshui was not afraid of this, because he believed that Ling Hu Chong would never be his enemy.

Ling Hu Chong's character is indeed very flawed, but no matter who it is, it is definitely a blessing in the world to be able to make a friend like him.

Liu Ruoshui only cared about Ling Hu Chong's "Dugu Nine Swords", and when he saw the highlights, he couldn't help but gesture with his hands and make a slight sound.

"Who's it?

Ling Hu Chong's ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, pointed at Liu Ruoshui's side with his sword, and shouted.

In this regard, Linghu Chong was not in a hurry. The more Ling Hu Chong learned, the more he felt that there were endless changes in these nine swords, and he didn't know how many hours it would take to explore all the mysteries, even if he exhausted his life, he might not be able to practice them to perfection, so although he was successful in swordsmanship, he still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

After all these years of hard work, Ling Hu Chong has kept the "Dugu Nine Swords" in mind, but although he has studied the seven tricks of "Breaking the Sword", "Breaking the Knife", "Breaking the Rope", "Breaking the Palm", "Breaking the Sword", "Breaking the Spear", "Breaking the Whip", and "Breaking the Arrow", even the last "Breaking the Gas", although he has not achieved great success, he also has five or six points of fire.

However, although Ling Hu Chong was devoted to swordsmanship, since he learned the "Broken Arrow Style", he had comprehended the art of listening to the wind discerner, and no small sound could hide from his ears, so although Liu Ruoshui only made a slight movement, it did not escape from his ears.

"Senior brother, it's me!"

After being called by Linghu Chong to break the trace, Liu Ruoshui showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, walked out of the shadows, and spoke.

On the rivers and lakes, it is taboo to peek at other people's martial arts, and may even become an undying enemy, although Liu Ruoshui and Ling Hu Chong are good friends, but it is inevitable that there will be some embarrassment.

"Third Senior Brother, why are you here, where have you been all these years?" Ling Hu Chong didn't care about these details, his face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly asked.

"I didn't go far, I just lived in seclusion on the nearby Zhongnan Mountain. Liu Ruoshui hastily introduced his whereabouts this year, and said slightly apologetically, "Senior brother, I have dragged you down, so you have to stay here for five years." ”

"It's okay, this mountain is also quiet and comfortable, just enough for me to concentrate on martial arts. Ling Hu Chong is still so cool, it seems that a few years of "prisoner" career is just a trivial matter.

Just when the words "pure and comfortable" were mentioned, a trace of sadness flowed out of Ling Hu Chong's eyes, as if a wound in his heart had not yet healed.

Although Liu Ruoshui noticed this, he was also interested and didn't say much, but he also understood in his heart that the "emotional wound" in Ling Hu Chong's heart had not healed, but had become an "old disease" with the passage of time.

Liu Ruoshui thought for a while, then took out a wine gourd from his waist and handed it over, saying, "Senior brother, this is the 'Cold Ice Roast' I brewed, how about tasting it?"

Seeing the wine, Ling Hu Chong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly reached out and snatched the wine gourd in Liu Ruoshui's hand, opened the lid directly, and drank the wine inside.

"Good wine!"

After drinking this gourd wine, Ling Hu Chong's body couldn't help but shudder, and his teeth shivered.

"What kind of wine is this? It's weird. ”

Although Ling Hu Chong had drunk a lot of wine, he had never seen such a strange wine, and after the wine flowed down his throat, it turned into a cold current, freezing him to the point of shivering. After a few moments, the cold snap gradually dissolved, turning into a scorching fire.

This kind of stimulation of ice and fire made him feel an ultimate enjoyment.

"This is what I brewed with 'Sanjiu Pill' as the main ingredient, so it tastes like ice, and if you want to drink it, I still have six gourds of fine wine here. Liu Ruoshui replied.

"Well, that's too precious. Ling Hu Chong naturally knew how precious the "Sanjiu Pill" was, so he rubbed his hands and wanted to open his mouth to refuse.

It's just that Hu Chong can refuse something else, but he is really reluctant to give up this peerless wine, so he can't help but be speechless, and he is in a dilemma for a while.

"What's the point of a few gourds' wine, if you think you can't take my wine for nothing, why don't you give me the 'Dugu Nine Swords' that Uncle Feng gave you." ”

Ling Hu Chong didn't know that the wine of these seven gourds was originally prepared for him.

Since Liu Ruoshui knew that Ling Hu Chong was going to stay in Siguo Cliff for five years, his heart was full of apologies, and he deliberately made a lot of effort to brew the wine of these seven gourds.

As for Dugu Jiujian or something, it was just Liu Ruoshui's casual teasing.

Hearing this, Ling Hu Chong was slightly stunned, and then said, "Third Senior Brother, how do you know that Senior Uncle Feng handed over the Dugu Nine Sword to me?"

Liu Ruoshui couldn't help but be speechless, and after thinking for a while, he found a reason and said, "You can see it by looking at your swordsmanship, after all, in the whole world, except for the 'Dugu Nine Swords', how can there be such a strong swordsmanship? ”

Ling Hu Chong didn't ask in detail, and said in a casual tone, "I see, since you want to learn, third junior brother, then I'll give it to you." ”

Liu Ruoshui couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, don't joke with me. If you say it again, I'll take it seriously. ”

"It's okay, after Uncle Feng gave me this set of swordsmanship, it didn't mean that I couldn't pass it on, since you want to learn it, how can I, as a senior brother, be stingy? Even if Uncle Feng knows about this, he won't blame me for it. ”

Ling Hu Chong waved his hand and said casually.

Ling Hu Chong and Feng Qingyang got along for more than ten days, although he only listened to what he talked about and instructed in swordsmanship, but when he talked about his style, he not only admired and admired, but also felt extremely close and unspeakably speculative. Feng Qingyang is a senior uncle who is two generations higher than him, but in Ling Hu Chong's heart, there is a faint friendship of confidants and haters of the same generation, in his heart, Feng Qingyang is actually not an elder, but a friend of his.

Therefore, for Ling Hu Chong, the "Dugu Nine Swords" is not a "holy object" inherited by some sect, but just a gift from a friend.

Therefore, if another of his best friends wanted to learn this set of Dugu Nine Swords from him, he would naturally not be stingy.

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