Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Sword Technique Comparable to Flying Immortals Outside the Sky

"No! I'm not! Huang Lao, Evil Hong, Qigong, they all know who I am, how can I be this kind of person, Brother Guo, what do you say I do to you, am I also this kind of person in your heart!"

The old naughty boy looked anxiously at Guo Jing not far away, but Guo Jing was silent for a long time, but he looked at Huang Rong beside him with some entanglement, and then the entanglement turned into gentleness, Guo Jing said slowly: "If it is Rong'er, I will definitely not let her suffer, if someone bullies Rong'er, I will definitely win me first." ”

The old naughty boy was stunned for a moment, but saw Guo Jing gently turn to look at Lin Langzhao, and then said: "If I do something wrong, I am naturally willing to be punished, even if the punishment is painful, it can also be exchanged for peace in my heart! Brother Zhou, I don't know what happened back then, but I just listened to Master Yideng talk about the things of the year, although I am very stupid and have never understood the grievances and grievances of the year, but now listening to the words of the eldest brother, it makes me really have a little bit of my own opinion!"

Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing as if he saw another person, and even Huang Yaoshi on the side couldn't help but be surprised. It's just that Guo Jing still looks upright, no matter how much he changes, he won't become another person, so if he wants to speak, it is naturally impossible to be as cold as Lin Langzhao.

"Brother Zhou, if I were you, I would sincerely apologize to Aunt Ying's seniors, and then take care of her for the rest of my life!"

Huang Yaoshi finally couldn't help but open his mouth this time, looked at Guo Jing in shock and asked, "Is this really Guo Jing?" But although Huang Yaoshi was surprised, he was extremely satisfied with Guo Jing's changes, at least today's Guo Jing is indeed worthy of Huang Rong's life.

The old naughty boy on the side obviously disagreed with Guo Jing's words, and immediately said: "I'm ashamed of Emperor Duan." How can I be with Aunt Ying!"

"If you feel guilty, then take care of Aunt Ying's seniors. Emperor Duan had already forgiven you back then. You don't have to worry about it at all!"

As soon as Guo Jing's words fell, a sword light flashed in front of the old urchin's eyes again. Immediately, the old urchin was forced to fly back again. It was naturally Lin Langzhao who took out the sword, and at the moment when the old naughty boy retreated, Lin Langzhao spoke: "Guo Jing's words have a bit of meaning now, Master Yideng has forgiven you, so it is the fulfillment of you and Aunt Ying, but you have been using guilt as an excuse, but you are doing things that you don't want to be responsible, this kind of practice, if it weren't for the fact that you are an old naughty boy." I'm afraid you've died a thousand times a hundred times!"

"Amitabha, Lin Jushi, the old naughty boy doesn't want to be like this, why do you have to work hard!"

When the Buddha number came, everyone looked back, and sure enough, it was the master of Yideng who came with the four of them from Yuqiao and Gengyu, Huang Rong and Guo Jing saw the figure of Yideng, and said in surprise at the moment: "Master, you are here too?"

Yideng smiled when he heard this: "The grand meeting of Huashan on the sword." Naturally, the old man was coming. Rong'er, seeing that your complexion has obviously recovered completely, and even your internal strength is faintly more profound than before January, not bad. Not bad!"

Huang Rong smiled happily when she heard this, and said, "The master has praised it falsely, this is not my credit. It's just that my brother saw that I didn't like to practice, so he forcibly kept me in Tibetan Sword Villa. If it's okay, let me learn from Ye Songyang's little derpy melon, and use the pill to assist. Only then can we have today's internal force cultivation. ”

Yideng nodded when he heard this: "I have also heard of Ye Jushi's name now, the young man who hides the sword in the West Lake, and the swordsmanship is exquisite, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it." After speaking, he looked at Huang Yaoshi, and said with a somewhat kind look on his face: "Brother Yao has a smart and clever daughter like Rong'er, which is really enviable!"

Huang Yaoshi smiled and waved his hand, his doting eyes fell on Huang Rong, but he still said: "This girl has a stubborn temperament, and she must have brought a lot of trouble to the master!"

"I don't know if I brought it with me, but I know that I must have brought a lot of delicious food! Emperor Duan, you didn't eat a lot of good food during the time when Rong'er went to look for you!"

The person arrived before the sound came, but the few people in front of him had obviously heard who it was. There is anyone in the rivers and lakes who can think about eating every day, and that is only the beggar gang leader Nine-Fingered God Beggar Hong Qigong. The figure fell in the air, with a bit of pretentious resentment on his face, and the person who came was indeed Hong Qigong.

"Yo, why did Lin Xiaozi fight with the old naughty boy, could it be that this Huashan sword discussion has already begun? So who is this, how does he look like he has a grudge against Qiu Qianren! Huh? How did Qiu Qianren get injured, one sword cut off and break the tendon, this kind of swordsmanship is rare in the world, not to mention that it can break Qiu Qianren's right hand tendon with one sword, is it Lin Xiaozi's hand?"

"Master's eyes are really as wise as a torch, and at a glance, I know that it was my brother who injured Qiu Qianren!" Huang Rong's eyes narrowed into a pair of crescents, and her smile was not concealed at all.

Hong Qigong smiled smugly, picked up the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip, then said: "Your brother is amazing, but now I don't know if he has changed his temper, otherwise...... Hey, it's a miracle that Qiu Qianren can still survive until now after Qiu Qianren's injury!"

Listening to Hong Qigong's words, Lin Langzhao couldn't help but roll his eyes immediately, but the moves in his hand did not stop at all, but became more and more aggressive.

"Zhou Botong, let me ask you in front of so many people, do you still have the dignity of being a man, if you just run away and are indifferent to the tragedy you caused back then, then I don't have to keep such a ruthless and heartless person!"

The old naughty boy still wanted to defend when he heard this, but he listened to Aunt Ying on the side whispering "Bertong", and couldn't help but think of the things in the Dali Palace back then, and thought of Lin Langzhao's words like a knife, leaving no trace of affection, as if he had cut off the things he used to defend word by word, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart at the moment.

It's just that for some reason, the old naughty boy's moves suddenly became serious, Lin Langzhao's moves remained the same, but the old naughty boy still dealt with it easily. Hong Qigong saw that the two of them were really moving, and he was immediately a little anxious, but he was stopped by Huang Yaoshi, and he could only watch the battle between the two in front of him become more and more intense.

"Lin boy, if you can win me today, I will listen to you take care of Aunt Ying, but if you can't win me today, then I will still do my thing!"

A trace of incomprehension flashed on everyone's faces, only Aunt Ying was happy, and Lin Langzhao was expressionless, but just whispered "sigh", and then forced the old naughty boy away with a sword and said, "Then you will lose today!"

The old naughty boy finally showed a trace of seriousness on his face, his left hand drew a circle and his right hand drew a square, and immediately it was a kung fu of fighting left and right, but the left hand was still ethereal, but there was a strong murderous aura in the right hand, which made several people present couldn't help but exclaim: "Destroy the heart!"

The Empty Ming Fist and the Heart-Destroying Palm, just like the Innate Gong and the Nine Yin True Scripture, Lin Langzhao's face was finally moved in the face of such a move, but then he jumped up, holding the sword in both hands in front of his chest, and a trace of devotion to the way of the sword rose on his face.

"What kind of move is this?" Hong Qigong, who had seen Lin Langzhao's move, immediately asked.

"No, although this move is also a sword technique that fell from the sky, it is not a flying immortal outside the sky. The Flying Immortal outside the sky is Lin Xiaozi's martial arts learned from others, and now this move has his own sword intent!" Huang Yaoshi stared at the sword in Lin Langzhao's hand until Lin Langzhao's body leaned back slightly, and the whole person slowly fell down, and then he said word by word: "This is Lin Xiaozi's own swordsmanship, no less than the swordsmanship of the Flying Immortals outside the sky!"

"It's comparable to flying immortals outside the sky!" Yuqiao Gengyu couldn't help but exclaim, but saw Lin Langzhao turn over and fall, a sword flashed a dazzling sword light, although the fast and sharp sword qi is not as dazzling as the flying immortals outside the sky, and there is no the most desperate and perfect sword move, just such a simple sword, but it is like a secret heavenly way, a sword...... Conquer the heavens and the earth!

"It's human...... It's still a sword!" (To be continued.) )