Yue Xing went all the way north, non-stop, and the target was Beiyue Heng Mountain.

When reading "Smiling Proud Jianghu" in his previous life, the person Yue Xing hated the most was not the cold Yue Buqun, not the ambitious Zuo Lengchan, nor the unscrupulous and unscrupulous, but the Linghu Chong, who was called righteous and unparalleled by the evil demons in the world.

The Demon Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect have been fighting each other for decades, and their grudges are deep, just like the Celestial Empire and the island country in the real world. Ling Hu Chong, as the eldest disciple of the high-level of the Wuyue Sword Sect, actually had a deep relationship with the core figures of the Demon Sect such as Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying, these two people are indiscriminately killing innocents and killing people like hemp, just like the generals of the Celestial Empire and the butchers of the island country during the eight-year War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression.

In the book, the people in the rivers and lakes of the three mountains and five mountains all praised Ling Hu Chong for being uninhibited and bold, and he was still very much more than Tian Boguang. Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang made friends with righteousness first, and he didn't even think that Tian Boguang had ruined the innocence of his daughter's family, which was simply inferior to a pig and a dog. Could it be that a momentary like-mindedness of righteousness can ignore his despicable and obscene deeds?

If Tian Boguang had insulted Ling Hu Chong's sweetheart, Yue Lingshan, would Ling Hu Chong still be called a brother and brother to Tian Boguang? In the final analysis, Ling Hu Chong had no pain for Tian Boguang, so his morality and chivalry could not be a constraint on his actions, and such a person became a chivalrous man praised by people.

And what makes Yue Xing most disdainful of Ling Hu Chong is his attitude towards feelings.

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, he fell in love with Yue Lingshan, until the end of the song, and he never forgot her in his heart, this relationship seems to be Yue Lingshan's empathy and farewell, which hurt Ling Hu Chong. But as a man, what does Ling Hu Chong have to pay in this hazy love?

He had never taken the initiative to pursue Yue Lingshan, even if the two of them had hazy feelings for each other, what was the use of not declaring them? Do you want Yue Lingshan to wait for Ling Hu Chong all the time? Moreover, looking at the future deeds, Ling Hu Chong can make a big fuss about Shaolin for Ren Yingying, although this move is out of righteousness, but it may not be without the love of men and women.

Ling Hu Chong could make such a bold move for Ren Yingying, but he didn't dare to confess to Yue Lingshan a little, and he always claimed that he never forgot to be in love with Yue Lingshan, even when he was with Ren Yingying later, he was not attentive. If such a person does not have the identity of the protagonist, there will be countless people who will despise his attitude towards feelings and the way he deals with them.

If Yue Xing hates Ling Hu Chong the most, then the one he pities the most is the little nun Yi Lin.

This delicate porcelain doll, pure little girl like ice and snow, is actually the most concerned and joyful character in the whole book. Ren Yingying seeks benevolence and benevolence, and lives with Linghu Chong. Although Yue Lingshan died young, she always had nothing to worry about. Only Yilin, who has been accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green lantern all her life, prays and prays for the free-spirited Linghu Chong every day, and suffers from the torment in her heart, but in fact, life is better than death.

Therefore, this time Yue Xing was allowed to go out alone, in addition to visiting Chongyang Palace, to find this lovely little girl.

It is bitterly cold in the north, and it is even more snowy in the cold winter. Yue Xing rode a horse slowly, not slowly, in addition to enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, he also practiced non-stop.

This day is already in the middle of the lunar month, and the heavy snow will cover the vast land tightly, and it will be vast as far as the eye can see. Seeing that the New Year was approaching, Yue Xing didn't care about whether to return to Huashan for the New Year, but he couldn't bear to make Ning Zhong sad. Fortunately, it has entered Datong Mansion, not far from Hengshan, and it will be possible to arrive in two more days, and then circle for a few days, and then return to Huashan all the way.

Yue Xing stopped in the pavilion on the official road, used some water and dry food, closed his eyes and cultivated. This "Innate Natal Life Extension Sutra" is unpredictable, Yue Xing has been practicing day and night for several days, and the true qi in his body is even more abundant than the Zixia true qi that has dissipated before. And often only need a little rest for an hour every day, that is, the energy is full of energy, no fatigue.

After a few weeks of exercise, Yue Xing opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, extremely extraordinary, he stood up, and thought: "Although I don't know if this kung fu is Wang Chongyang's cultivation of "Innate Gong", but judging from the current situation, it must be a powerful exercise, so it is better to call it innate skill." After thinking for a while, he took out the Quanzhen Sword Technique and pondered it carefully.

Although this Quanzhen swordsmanship is only the basic swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect back then, it is practiced to a high level and subtlety, and it is extremely powerful, and it is not under any swordsmanship.

Yue Xing looked at the Quanzhen Sword Technique for a while, and suddenly his ears moved, and there was a slight creaking sound from stepping on the snow in the distance. Yue Xing looked up and saw a bald monk with thin clothes and a meaty face appear about ten zhang south of the official road.

Yue Xing was shocked in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "How can my hearing become so sensitive, I can hear sounds from a distance of dozens of meters." ”

The monk was walking very fast, and in the blink of an eye he had come to the pavilion, sat on the bench with his buttocks, and kept patting the snowflakes on his body.

Yue Xing was quite curious in his heart, glanced at it, and vaguely saw that this monk had a fat head and big ears, a hideous face, like a villain more than a monk, the clothes on his body were very thin, but his face was red, and he didn't seem to feel cold at all.

The monk suddenly raised his head and glared at Yue Xing, and said angrily, "What is the kid staring at me?"

Yue Xing didn't want to provoke right and wrong for no reason, so he immediately hugged his fists at the monk and smiled friendly.

Unexpectedly, the monk was suddenly furious, stood up suddenly, pointed at Yue Xing and said, "Little rabbit cub, do you think I'm ugly and laugh at me?" ”

Yue Xing rolled his eyes and said to the monk angrily: "Great monk, flowers and jade are used to talk about women, how can I say that a man is like flowers and jade?"

The monk snorted and shouted, "You are almost as beautiful as my daughter, why can't you say that you are like a flower and jade?" After that, he looked at Yue Xing, and said, "Child, who are you from, do you have a marriage contract?"

Yue Xing looked at the big monk, his heart moved, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, and before he could answer, the big monk suddenly shook his hand quickly, and said with annoyance: "No, it can't be done, a good man looks like a girl, and there must be no manhood." My precious daughter must marry a good man who stands up to the sky, how can she marry such a little white face?"

Yue Xing shook his head with a smile and said, "The master is not a monk?" Although the words were inquiring, the tone was very firm.

The big monk stared at Yue Xing with big eyes, slapped his fan-like palm on his bare head, and said incredulously: "How do you know that I don't quit monks?

Yue Xing was made to smile bitterly by the crazy words of the unquit monk, knowing that this monk was upside down and his logic was confused, so he didn't explain it to him at the moment, just smiled.

Seeing this, the monk was furious, stomped his feet on the ground, and shouted: "Little white face answer me quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you." ”

Yue Xing knew who he was, and he was not angry, he was still smiling and groaning, and suddenly a thought rose in his heart, so he sank his face, stood up and said to him: "I have heard for a long time that the monk is strong in martial arts, and he is a master in the world. In terms of skill, the boy is far worse than the master, but the boy has learned a set of swordsmanship, and the power is infinite, and I want to ask the master to teach him, I wonder if the master can agree?"

Listening to Yue Xing's compliments on him, he immediately smiled, laughed, and said, "You kid has vision and knows that I am a great master." You can only use what swordsmanship you have learned, and I will never bully you with my skills, monk. ”

At that moment, Yue Xing took out the sword from the horse, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and gave a salute to the non-precepted monk, and then performed the sword moves one by one according to the Quanzhen Sword Technique. This set of swordsmanship has a total of seven swords, each sword has seven styles, a total of seven hundred and forty-nine styles, dense and dense, seems to have endless potential, both offensive and defensive, it is really a superb swordsmanship.

Yue Xing's first use of this set of swordsmanship, it is inevitable that he will not be unfamiliar, but the monk is a rare martial arts master, and he knows the subtlety of this set of swordsmanship after a few moves, and he does not laugh at Yue Xing at the moment, he only cares about seeing the moves, and he is still thinking about the subtlety of this swordsmanship.

After a long time, Yue Xing's sword moves were used up, and he used them again from the beginning, this time he had many insights into this set of swordsmanship, and the power was more than a step higher than before. But the monk who does not quit is not slow, and he breaks the sword with a gesture. Until Yue Xing used the swordsmanship three times, he already had a good understanding of the swordsmanship, although he did not have enough understanding of the subtleties and subtleties of the whole set of swordsmanship, but the sword moves had been smooth, and they were all just right.

At this time, the non-abstaining monk felt the pressure increase sharply, and concentrated on the battle.

The two of them worked hard and showed their skills. Yue Xing's swordsmanship is very exquisite, but after all, he is a beginner, and he has little experience in fighting, so it is difficult to defeat the monk under the sword. At first, the non-precepted monk only came down to compete with Yue Xing because he was happy because he praised him lavishly. Later, when he saw that Yue Xing's swordsmanship was becoming more and more exquisite, he couldn't help but have the idea of being competitive. It's just that his internal skills are profound, but his external skills are not necessarily subtle, and later Yue Xing stabbed a sword, he could only rely on his rich experience to dodge, and it was difficult to fight back with moves. Therefore, for a while, in terms of moves alone, the two were on a par with each other.

After a while, Yue Xing became more and more courageous, the pores of his body were wide open, the true qi in his body quickly swam, and he inadvertently completed one Zhou Tian operation after another, and the whole person not only did not have the slightest tiredness, but was more energetic. The face of the unprecepted monk gradually showed impatience, and he dismantled a few more moves, and suddenly roared wildly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and wrapped Yue Xing's long sword.

Yue Xing saw that the monk suddenly went crazy, worried that he would be annoyed and angry, and stared at him tightly at the moment. But seeing that the look of anger on his face suddenly dissolved, he changed to a very happy color, waved his sleeves, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Good, good." Not only are you handsome, but you are also very handsome, and you are really worthy of my daughter. ”

Yue Xing didn't answer, just chuckled, but felt heartfelt sadness for Yilin in his heart. At this time, she was about thirteen or fourteen years old, although there were many young girls in the Hengshan Sect, but flesh and blood, how could she not miss her parents? Especially a delicate person like Yilin, I am afraid that countless nights will hide in the quilt and cry secretly because she misses her parents.

Although this monk said that he loved Yilin, the person he loved most in his life was his wife, who wandered all over the world to find his wife all the year round, and reunited with Yilin for only three or two days in a year, and he was upside down, I am afraid that he never knew the bitterness in Yilin's heart.

And Yilin's mother, thinking that she should love her very much, pretended to be dumb on Hengshan Mountain to accompany her daughter. But she can learn every day that her daughter is okay and can not be tormented by the pain of longing, but Yilin doesn't know where her biological mother is, and she doesn't know how much time she will be tormented by her longing.

Yue Xing couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and had a dissatisfaction with this comical-looking great monk.

The monk laughed for a long time, and asked Yue Xing puzzledly: "My daughter is as beautiful as a flower, she is simply the first beauty in the world, if I marry her, shouldn't you be happy?