A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 135
"Evil... evil disciple!" Yue Buqun really vomited blood this time. For him, Linghu Chong is too unreasonable. How can he not help the master at this time, "Tian Boguang repeatedly attacked Pingzhi and robbed him. How is this for the martial arts? Have you forgotten how he wanted to kill Lin Pingzhi? If you hadn’t helped your junior brother to save him, Lin Pingzhi would have died long ago. Of course...the two still couldn’t escape this villain in the end Tian Boguang killed two of my Huashan disciples, how can you ignore such a sworn hatred?"

"Master! Don't distort the facts anymore!" Linghu Chong kowtowed while spurting blood, "You have gone too far on the road of pursuing rights, if you continue like this...you will lose yourself!"

"Evil disciple!!" Yue Buqun waved his arms in anger, "Yue gave improper teachings, and the evil disciple Linghu Chong went astray and colluded with the scum of the martial arts world. In the name of the leader of Huashan, I will expel Linghu Chong from Huashan!"

Linghu Chong froze in place, still spurting blood: "Master..."

Yue Lingshan raised her sword tremblingly and pointed it at Linghu Chong: "It's just like what dad said...you and this thief are in the same group...Senior Brother, I misjudged you."

Linghu Chong closed his eyes, feeling that he couldn't vomit out the grievance.

"Haha...hahaha..." After a while, Linghu Chong suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, "What kind of world is this! Good and evil are reversed! Beauty is ignorant! Lonely... Lonely! Lingshan, go ahead and kill him, Linghu Chong has no love in his life!" !”

Yue Lingshan raised her sword tremblingly, her eyes were full of tears, the scene of practicing sword with her elder brother in the cave was vivid in her memory, how could such a foolish elder brother become what she is now.

"Stop Lingshan!!!" Ning shouted loudly, and rushed over desperately, knocking down the sword in the daughter's hand, "The enemy is in front of us, how can we kill each other!!"

Yue Buqun's expression became tense again. At the critical moment, his wife was disobedient, woman...

Linghu Chong was an orphan since he was a child, and was brought up by Yue Buqun and the Ning family. Yue Buqun didn't regard him as his son, but Ning Xia really regarded him as her own son.At this moment, looking at Linghu Chong who committed suicide in despair, how could Ning ignore it?No matter how bad a son is, he is still a son. What's more, Ning has already realized that something is wrong with this incident. The husband can do whatever he wants, except that he can't kill the son.

"Chong'er, Lingshan." Ning held the hands of the two of them, "Now we don't want to get angry, let's put this aside for now, and repel the enemy before making a long-term plan."

"Okay... okay... Anyway, Linghu is also a dying person... In the end, I can help Mrs. Ning... Oh no, as much as I can help Lady Ning..." Linghu Chong smiled sadly, and raised his sword while spurting blood Kill the three bearded men.

"Hey..." Fang Xian smiled wryly and shook his head, "I still can't think about this baby."

Linghu Chong stabbed out with a sword, both affectionate and determined to die.

"This is... the Chongling Sword Technique..." Yue Lingshan covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

Why is she unfamiliar with this sword technique?Back then, they practiced swords in the cave with their seniors, and the two created this set of swordsmanship by themselves. They exchanged affectionately, and they were named after them, which is a symbol of their childhood sweethearts.

But at this time, this swordsmanship was full of despair and sorrow, and the previously soft moves became extremely fierce.

"Chong'er..." Ning wanted to go up to stop her, but she was too late.

Cong Buqi snorted softly and raised his sword to fight.

Fang Xian knew that it was time for him to appear on the stage, and he saw a surge of movement under his feet, and his light kung fu broke out, and he immediately rushed to meet Cong Buqi before Linghu Chong: "Brother Linghu, life is a long way, how can one blindfold you?" ? The world is so big, just get a bosom friend!"

Linghu Chong sighed: "The world is so big, but there is no one who knows me."

At this time, Wang Yuyan closed her eyes and began to chant softly, which was incomprehensible.

"A laugh from the sea...the tide is surging on both sides of the strait..."

Feng Buping was shocked: "What! The live version of Hatsune Girl's concert!"

Here Tian Boguang has already met Cong Buqi hand-to-hand.

"Changhong pierces the sun!" Cong Buqi used his killer move as soon as he came up, the big sword fell from the sky and slashed straight into the middle. He still didn't believe how powerful a prostitute could be.

I saw Tian Boguang's expression was indifferent, he swung his saber lightly, and then used ingenuity to break this move in an understatement. Huashan's swordsmanship has already been explained thoroughly in the breaking sword style.

Immediately, he slashed three times very quickly, aiming at the vital parts: "Floating with the waves, only remember the present!"

How could Cong Buqi think that the other party's move was so fast, and there was no trace at all, and this big knife slashing was not a move at all.

In the blink of an eye, blood was seen on the sword, and the two of them fought for only one round, and both of Cong Buqi's arms were useless, and blood spurted wildly from his neck at the same time.

"What!" Feng Buping's expression flickered, "Let's go together!"

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou's martial arts were much better than Cong Buqi's, but if they were to fight Cong Buqi, they would not be able to defeat him within dozens of rounds. At this moment, seeing Tian Boguang kill his junior brother in three moves, how could he dare to look down upon him?
Feng Buping's gust of wind and swift sword struck him. He had been immersed in swordsmanship for decades, and this swift sword had a profound fortune.Even if Fang Xian has comprehended the Dugu Nine Swords, he cannot be easily dealt with.

Cheng Buyou specializes in attacking people by surprise with his fierce and mensao swordsmanship.

This time Hatsune girl didn't have a guide, Dugu Nine Swords was purely based on feeling, if she guides, it won't work.

"The sky laughs...there are tides in the world...God knows who will lose and who will win."

In the Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Sword Stance, the method of cracking the Huashan School of swordsmanship has been integrated. When Fang Xian received the move, he had a feeling of foresight, and the big sword would always subconsciously come to where it should be.Wherever his body showed any flaws, he also knew how Cheng Buyou would attack. Although he didn't make a killing move for a while, he was still invincible.

Listening to Wang Yuyan's singing and watching Tian Boguang smiling proudly on the battlefield, Linghu Chong felt an inexplicable feeling.

Ning's swordsmanship is not weak either. Seeing Fang Xian's dazzled eyes but no traces at this time, the seemingly intentional or unintentional swordsmanship is also a sigh of relief: "There are no moves at all... What kind of state is this..."

Fang Xian and Feng Cheng fought more and more fiercely, constantly dismantling moves, and gradually became familiar with their opponent's routines, and their own swords swung faster and faster, and began to seize the opportunity.In actual combat, Dugu Nine Swords comprehended faster.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou were terrified, all his ultimate moves had been used, but he failed to hurt Tian Boguang at all, this man became more frustrated and courageous, enjoying it very much.

Fang Xian has entered the state, and has entered the realm of emptiness. After blocking a move with a knife, he can suppress it in reverse before the enemy's next move. As long as he is given a blink of an eye, he can strike out a very essence move.

Feng Buping is not a caretaker and not an idle person, although he is in a hurry, he can always avoid the vital points, but even so, seeing blood on his body is inevitable, after dozens of bouts, his clothes are already stained with blood.

The two looked at each other, they were doomed if they went on like this, they had to use meticulously researched killing moves.

The two no longer worried about the consumption of internal energy, Feng Buping didn't hold back his hand anymore, the Kuangfeng Kuaijian suddenly picked up speed, Cheng Buyou secretly accumulated energy, seized the only opportunity, poured all his internal energy, and hit a blow that the opponent couldn't defend against.

Fang Xian has been engrossed in the fight, seeing each move and dismantling it, he just wants to have fun.

Jiang Shan Xiao

Misty rain

The waves are turbulent, the mundane things are so arrogant

In the rush to respond, Fang Xian only felt a majestic surge of internal force behind him, which must be the killer move that Cheng Buyou was brewing.It is ironic that Jianzong's ultimate move is actually the unique skill of the Qizong school, and similarly, the ultimate move of Qizong is also a sinister swordsmanship.

Fang Xianchang smiled, and made a series of quick moves to force back Feng Buping. At the same time, he deliberately jumped up to make moves, his figure lingered in the air slowly, revealing the long-term flaws behind him.

Sure enough, Cheng Buyou saw the right opportunity and shouted angrily: "Yu-sword-phantom-shadow-!"

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou secretly laughed inwardly at the same time, with such a big flaw, they were determined not to be able to dodge this move, with such a powerful internal force, if they hit this one, they would either die or be disabled.

Even Yue Buqun in the corner panicked, he would never have imagined that Cheng Buyou's strength level was a bit higher than his own, if he stood in Fang Xian's position, he might be doomed .

Wang Yuyan was still humming, completely ignoring the situation on the field.

breeze smile

cause loneliness
pride left

evening photo

I saw Fang Xiankong's figure froze suddenly, then turned his sword back, and turned around to face Cheng Buyou's ultimate sword move.

"The sixth form of the Guangfeng Sword Technique - Killing with a Borrowed Sword!"

This time, everyone except Wang Yuyan was stunned: "What!!"

After fighting hard for a long time, Fang Xian finally used his first move - to kill with a knife.

This is no longer a pure killing with a borrowed knife, but a real killing with a borrowed knife combined with a broken breath.

Cheng Buyou's ultimate move had been unleashed and he could no longer hold it back. When his sword hit Tian Boguang's sword, he felt as if he was being sucked in. After a wave of dizziness, what he saw in front of him was Feng Buping.

It came down too suddenly, how could Feng Buping avoid it, after using a knife to kill people like Tai Chi, Cheng Buyou's killing move was actually strengthened a little.

Tian Boguang stood with his hands behind his back, only watching the last scene.

common people laugh

no longer lonely
The pride is still laughing foolishly
Even though Feng Buping instinctively swung his sword to protect his chest, he still couldn't block the move of Yujian Phantom.

A big sword mixed with majestic internal force pierced through his chest, Feng Buping couldn't help trembling all over, only feeling that his meridians were broken.

Cheng Buyou held the long sword weakly and tremblingly, his eyes were empty: "Teacher...teacher...brother..."

After Wang Yuyan sang the song, she only sighed softly: "Uncle Tian...you don't need Yuyan anymore."

Linghu Chong was immersed in the exquisite sword skills and music, and fell into deep thought and couldn't extricate himself.

Feng Buping's pupils gradually dimmed, he shook his head slightly, then tilted his head and died.

Cheng Buyou slowly drew out his long sword, looked at the bodies of his senior brother and his junior brother on both sides: "That's...that's...it's over..."

After saying this, he put the long sword across his neck and killed himself.

In a few moments, the corpses of the three masters of Jianzong were all over the place.

The audience was silent, and Tian Boguang's good fortune of beheading a powerful enemy while talking and laughing has surpassed the understanding of Huashan people.Jianzong pursued sword moves for tens of thousands of days, and Qizong cultivated his internal skills for decades, but they were wiped out in a few light strokes.

A middle-aged man's voice broke the silence.

(End of this chapter)