Longevity begins with a proud smile

As Xiang Wentian's voice fell, only the sound of suona and bells and drums started to sound, and after the sound of bells and drums stopped, the fine music of Xiaodi, Huqin, Yueqin, and Pipa began to sound.

Amidst the soft music, two rows of Sun Moon Sect disciples walked up the peak side by side, each wearing green brocade clothes.

40 people came up and stood on both sides.

Followed by a small band of 200 people, also in rich clothes and brocade clothes, the flute and silk strings are still playing non-stop.After that came trumpeters, drummers, big and small gongs, cymbals and bells.

Amidst the sound of drum music, the Sun Moon Sect members came up again in groups.These people are obviously arranged according to their hall names, and their clothes are also of different colors. Yellow clothes, green clothes, blue clothes, black clothes, and white clothes are full of flowers, and the clothes are even more glamorous than those who sing in a big show.

With the sound of blowing, blowing, and beating, there were two thousand people who went up to the peak soon.

The heads of the major sects on the field saw that their positions were very organized, and they were very different from the mob of leftists before. They all wanted to let their own way if the comers were not good, it would be bad, and they couldn't help feeling panic.But seeing that Master Fangzheng turned a blind eye and remained calm, they all thought: "If I look flustered, it's because I don't have enough concentration."

There are also some people who are very amused by the ostentation of Ren Woxing.

After each congregation went up to the peak and stood in batches, ten elders came up, five on one side, each standing on the left and right.

The sound of the music suddenly stopped, and the ten elders said in unison: "Sun Moon God Sect Wencheng Wude, Zebei Cangshengsheng Sect Leader has arrived."

Zhuo Lingfeng watched with joy, and said: "Yingying, did your father tell you about Ding Chunqiu, the Xingxiu old monster in the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Yingying frowned, and said, "Is that the offshoot of the Xiaoyao sect that my father said was practicing Huagong Dafa?"

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said: "That's right, when he played the drums, the dharma came immediately. Compared with him, my old Taishan's appearance of riding up to the peak is even better than him!"

Yingying smiled and said: "This was created by Dongfang Bubai, it has nothing to do with my father, he just didn't abolish it."

While the two were talking, a large blue wool sedan was carried up the peak.

The sedan chair was carried by sixteen bearers and moved quickly and steadily.The bearers walked neatly, and the sedan chair moved up to the peak lightly and deftly like a master of qinggong, which shows that each of the 16 bearers possesses strong martial arts.

This battle has allowed many people on the field to give birth to a feeling that a man should be like this!

Someone also had the idea that I could replace it!
For example, Yue Buqun!
But Linghu Chong couldn't help rushing up, thinking: "These people are not weak in martial arts, they are all heroes in the world, but let me do it and force them to do the lowly thing of carrying sedan chairs. Enslaving the heroes of the world like this really makes one's chest explode."

Thinking about it, I saw Zhuo Lingfeng chatting and laughing with Ren Yingying, and even scolded secretly: "No wonder Zhuo Lingfeng is favored by the demon girl. He just insulted all the masters of the Songshan School, isn't he just like Ren Woxing? ? People really flock together!"

A group of people carried the sedan chair, Shi Shiran went up to the Fengchan platform, the bearers unloaded the sedan chair, bowed their heads and retreated to the side.

The style of the sedan chair is luxurious, and the door of the sedan chair is hung with fine bead curtains, so that the people in the sedan chair can be seen faintly.

Next to the big blue sedan chair on the right is an old man.Zhuo Lingfeng recognized this old man as Ren Yingying's nephew Lvzhuweng.

Although there were nearly ten thousand people gathered on the top of Songshan Mountain, there was no sound, and all eyes were on the sedan chair curtains, waiting for me to walk out.

As soon as Xiang Wentian came up to set up the bead curtain, a person came out of the sedan chair. When everyone fixed their eyes, they saw that he was tall and thin, wearing a golden crown, black hair, and purple and green clothes. The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

But soon, everyone felt that he was not disappointed, because he only looked sideways for a week, his eyes shone brightly, and there was an indescribable majesty in his expression.

Yingying stepped forward and called out: "Daddy!"

Although Zhuo Lingfeng didn't know Ren Woxing's intentions, but seeing his ostentation, he knew that in front of the heroes of the world, he must give him face, so he hurriedly bowed and cupped his fists, and said: "Junior see Ren Jiaozhu." Very respectful.

Ren Woxing raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and suddenly laughed long and loudly, the laughter was powerful and powerful, it not only shook everyone's ears, but the laughter echoed endlessly among the peaks, all the heroes did not change their colors , I think this old devil has deep internal strength, but it is too rude.

Zhuo Lingfeng also frowned, thinking: "I don't know how to sing this play today."

Ren Woxing stopped laughing, and raised his voice and said, "Feng'er, we are all a family now, so there is no need to be polite. Today, the Japanese church meets the heroes of the world, and we will talk about the friendship first, and then talk about family affairs."

Looking around again, he said, "Is Zuo Lengchan really dead?"

Zuo Lengchan's body was restrained by Songshan disciples long ago, so he naturally couldn't see it.

Yingying said: "Yes, Zuo Lengchan lost the bet and committed suicide!"

Ren Woxing let out a faint "Oh".

Everyone was far away, so they couldn't see his face clearly.

But the few people on the Fengchan stage clearly saw that his face was very strange, and they couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or regret.

Both Zhuo Lingfeng and Yingying knew that Zuo Lengchan was Ren Woxing's lifelong enemy, and with his character, he felt that the other party died just like that, and he was somewhat unwilling.

Ren Woxing turned his eyes to Fang Zheng again, cupped his hands and said with a big smile: "This is the abbot of Shaolin, Master Fang Zheng, right?"

Master Fangzheng put his palms together and said, "Amitabha Buddha, this old monk has a shallow relationship, and has no chance to know the thorn.

However, although the old monks have practiced for many years and pay attention to restraint, it is a pity that the merits are not yet complete, and the loneliness of living in the mountains is often troubled. Today, the old monks are very happy to be able to meet with the leader Ren. "

Ren Woxing couldn't help being happy when he heard his sincere words, and said: "Master Abbot, you are being polite. I have been ignoring the world for a long time, and I don't know the rising stars in the world. I don't know where these children are. "

Fang Zheng said: "Wait for the old monk to introduce you to Master Ren!"

Pointing to the old Taoist beside him, he said: "This is the head of the Wudang sect, and the Taoist priest's name is up and down."

Chongxu said: "Pindao may be a few years older than Mr. Ren, but he was in charge of the Wudang sect after Mr. Ren retired. A latecomer is a latecomer. The word 'show' is not dare to be called, haha."

Master Fangzheng pointed to the audience again, and said, "That's the head of Taishan School, Taoist Master Tianmen. This is Mr. Yue, the head of Huashan School. This Mrs. Yue is Ning Nvxia back then. Mr. Ren must know about it."

Ren Woxing said: "I know about the Huashan School Ning Ning Xia, Mr. Yue He has never heard of it."

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that Ren Woxing had seen Yue Buqun clearly 12 years ago, and threatened that he was going to tear off his mask back then, but he was tricked by Dongfang Bubai, so he didn't have time to implement it.

Linghu Chong heard this, but his heart was unhappy: "My master became famous before his wife, it's fine if both of them don't know about it, but there's no reason why he only knows Ning Ningxia and doesn't know Mr. Yue.

According to the rumors in the world, he was imprisoned in the West Lake for only about ten years. At that time, my master had long been famous all over the world.Obviously he was deliberately provoking my master. "

Yue Buqun said indifferently: "Late birth and low reputation are not enough to humiliate the teacher."

Ren Woxing laughed and said, "Mr. Yue doesn't need to be offended. Mr. Ren has realized a truth over the years. The real villain is easy to deal with, but the hypocrite can be a headache, so I don't really want to know Mr. Yue's name."

Looking at Zhuo Lingfeng: "Really? My son-in-law?"

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said, "Yue Zhang's words are not bad!"

He also thinks so, because it is right to deal with a villain no matter what, but it is difficult to deal with a gentleman who has not been torn off his mask, especially in front of everyone.

He knew it then.

Yue Buqun stopped talking.

Linghu Chong thought to himself: "My master is a gentleman, so he will never speak ill of these two people." But he stared at Ren Woxing and Zhuo Lingfeng, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

It's just that no matter whether I do my own thing or Zhuo Lingfeng, I ignore him, a Huashan disciple who has no aura or friendship.

Fang Zheng pointed to the side again and said: "This is Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Nanyue Hengshan School, and Mr. Dingxian, the head of the Beiyue Hengshan School.

The man in white is Zhen Shanzi, the head of the Kunlun School, this Taoist priest is Yu Guanzhu, the head of the Qingcheng School, this is Long Feizi, the head of the Kongtong School, and this..."

Ren Woxing laughed and said, "Needless to say, he must be the leader of the world's largest gang, Xiefeng."

Xie Feng smiled and said, "Master Ren's eyes are right!"

Everyone exchanged greetings, and the Sun Moon God Cultists brought many large chairs and placed them on the Fengchan Platform.

Seeing that the Sun Moon Sect was so well prepared, all the heroes talked about it.

Ren Woxing sat on a very large grand master's chair, which was covered with brocade cushions, making his whole body wrapped in prosperity, and said: "My son-in-law, Yingying, you sit beside me."

Zhuo Lingfeng and Yingying sat down.

The heads of Shaolin, Wudang and other major sects also came to the Fengchan Stage to sit opposite Ren Woxing and the other three.

Grandmaster Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said: "Just now we were discussing with Zhuo Daxia about resolving the martial arts dispute, the leader Ren came at a good time, please also talk about your views with the leader Ren!"

Ren Woxing understood what he meant, stared at Master Fang Zheng with stern eyes, and said suddenly: "Master Fang Zheng asked me to talk about my views, will you listen to me?" The voice of these words was like the clanging of swords and swords, and it sounded very strange. Harsh.

Master Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "As long as being the leader can bring peace to the Jianghu, and he is willing to do his best for the great plan of the martial arts, even if there is something to teach, I will listen to it with all my heart.

Zhuo Daxia, what do you think? "

Before Zhuo Lingfeng answered, Ren Woxing rushed to say: "I am the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, why do you ask other people?

Listening to your tone, it seems that you are relying on my oath to my son-in-law and want to blackmail me, don't you? "

Master Fang Zheng hadn't spoken yet, but Yue Buqun smiled and said, "It's funny, the majestic master of the sect, what he said doesn't count, it seems like Master Fang Zheng is bullying you!"

Master Fangzheng smiled and said: "Don't blame, don't blame, for the sake of the well-being of the common people in the martial arts, a mere reputation is like a mustard seed, it is insignificant, not to mention that what the leader Ren said is not unreasonable."

He is a great virtuous and eminent monk, with a bright heart and a bright and bright mind. He said these words with the utmost sincerity and without any force.

Xiang Wentian praised: "After all, he is a good monk, how extraordinary is his bearing? It is completely different from some hypocrite."

Zhuo Lingfeng stared at Yue Buqun, frowning his eyebrows tightly. He was so conceited that he couldn't see through this man. Why is he so brave today?
At this time, follow Ren Woxing to fight hard. If it is more serious, the martial arts war will start, and if it is less serious, the Huashan faction will disappear?He said in a concentrated voice, "Mr. Yue, what are your intentions?"

Yue Buqun smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "My Five Sacred Mountains Sect is named after the sword, and the sword is a weapon for killing. It is better to hit the sun than to choose the sun. The enmity between the Sun Moon God Sect and the other sects should also be understood. Let's end it here!"

Everyone was shocked, what a head of Huashan!
There was a commotion in the crowd, many people cast their eyes on Zhuo Lingfeng and Ren Woxing.

Ren Woxing looked indifferent and remained silent.

Zhuo Lingfeng's expression was very bad, he managed to get Ren Woxing to swear not to provoke the righteous way, but this hypocrite took the initiative to provoke.Sen Ran said: "Yue Buqun, don't you think there are not enough people dead?"

Yue Buqun said: "Could it be that the blood of the heroes of the world has been shed in vain? There were two battles between righteous and demons on Huashan Mountain, and the screams of innocent souls were always heard. As the head of the Huashan School, how could Yue be able to forget it?

Besides, since ancient times, who has never died?Instead of being defeated one by one by Ren Jiaozhu in a few days, it might as well fight to the death here! "

Xiang Wentian said coldly: "You have such a big tone, just rely on you Huashan?"

Yue Buqun stood up abruptly, sighed and said: "For more than a hundred years, there have been hundreds of families destroyed by the demon sect in the martial arts world, and my Huashan family is nothing to talk about."

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of Huashan put their hands on the hilt of their swords.

Linghu Chong, who was standing behind Yue Buqun, kept a close eye on Zhuo Lingfeng who was opposite him, preventing him from violently attacking his master.

As for the heroes in the audience, there are very few who did not have parents, teachers, and friends who died at the hands of the Sun Moon God Sect. When he said these words, they immediately felt blood boiled. As for the disciples of the Songshan School, they all shouted: "Mr. !"

This time, some people among the heroes also responded, and what's more, they drew their swords and drew their swords directly, shouting incessantly.

The phalanx of the Sun Moon God Sect members was in order, their weapons were unsheathed, and the heretics even bravely stepped forward.

There are strict barriers between the righteous and the devil, and there is a great potential to break out. A martial arts battle is about to appear in the rivers and lakes.

Fang Zheng, Chong Xu and Xie Feng also turned pale with regard to this scene. Is Yue Buqun ready to die?
"enough!"

Zhuo Lingfeng shouted sharply, which was heard by the audience, and everyone calmed down a little.

Zhuo Lingfeng stared at Yue Buqun, with a cold star in his eyes, and said coldly: "No one in the group knows about these old things. You bring up the old things now, and you must lead people to burn, and force the two sides to fight each other. Just now Do you want to give up?"

Master Fang Zheng also got up and said: "There is no end to repaying wronged and wronged. Mr. Yue, what you said is a bit against the way of benevolence and forgiveness!"

Yue Buqun said indifferently: "Why does Hero Zhuo get so angry? Could it be that what Yue said is wrong? Could it be that he is really acting like a strong man and wants to overwhelm the world?"

Then he looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Master Fang Zheng has a benevolent heart, please ask me, why have there been feuds and fights in the Jianghu for thousands of years, why have countless heroes died in their prime, why are there so many How many helpless orphans and widows?"

His voice is clear and clear, and his voice can be heard for several miles. Every word he utters echoes in the distance, and everyone on the field can hear it clearly.

These three consecutive questions are full of compassion.

Fang Zheng Heshi said: "Most of these reasons are due to different sects and different ways of dealing with the world."

Yue Buqun nodded and said: "Master Fangzheng's insight must have been thought of by the eminent monks of all generations in Shaolin Temple, and Yue is very impressed.

All martial arts seniors know that during the two hundred years since my Huashan School was founded, there was a dispute between the Qi School and the Sword School.

I think about the tragic situation of the two cases of cannibalism that day, and I still shudder..."

Huashan disciples couldn't help thinking: "Master once said that the dispute between the two sects of Qijian in Huashan was a shame for our sect, and it is not enough for outsiders. Why is he openly talking about it in front of the heroes of the world?"

Then I heard Yue Buqun continue to say: "Because of this, I deeply feel that in the martial arts sects with the same sect and different ideas will kill each other.

What's more, each school and school of martial arts has different origins, and the methods of practice are very different. It is not easy for martial arts scholars to be independent of schools and schools?

The so-called "gentlemen are harmonious but different", I also think that martial arts can be different, but they can be harmonious.However, to this day, there are still open or covert struggles in the arena, consuming countless efforts and lives!

Since wise people have always known that differences between factions are harmful, why can't they make up their minds to eliminate them?
May I ask all the heroes, with the prestige and status of Shaolin Temple in the martial arts for thousands of years, if they ascend to the top, the wise and insightful people from all schools and factions will surely make achievements after hearing the news, but why are they still fighting endlessly? "

All the heroes said one after another: "Please speak, please speak."

"Mr. Yue's insights must be very clever."

"I don't know what the reason is?"

"To eliminate sectarian views, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach the sky!"

Yue Buqun waited for the crowd to be quiet, and then continued: "There have always been some caring people in the martial arts world, hoping to eliminate all the boundaries and grievances between all sects and sects in the world in one fell swoop.

Little do they know that it is hard to get back. There are dozens of sects in the martial arts world, and thousands of sects. Each sect has decades or even thousands of years of inheritance, and the hatred has lasted for many years.

Although this hero Zhuo has a benevolent heart at this moment, it is better to look at things in the long run.

Can the Devil's Cult really change its temper with just one promise from you?If this is the case, why did they come here?
Even if a ten-year agreement can be made today, what about ten years later?It is said that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade, but today I have retired, how can I know that it is not the disaster of future generations? "

There was another commotion in the crowd, and Zhuo Lingfeng was also very surprised, because these words suddenly sounded like nothing wrong.

But his theory is fallacious, and even a sneaky change of concept.

Zhuo Lingfeng said sharply: "Good you hypocrite! How can the grievances in the world be eradicated?
Zhuo Mou and Ren Jiaozhu, Master Fangzheng, Daoist Chongxu, and Jie Gangzhu planned to eliminate the boundary between righteousness and evil, and prevent both sides from fighting with swords because of a demon name, causing catastrophe in the world.But you are talking nonsense here, talking about grievances and grievances in the world, and maliciously provoking! "

Yue Buqun smiled slightly and said, "What do you mean, according to your hero Zhuo, I will stop fighting with the Sun Moon Sect, so there will be no more disputes between good and evil in the future?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said proudly: "I, Zhuo Lingfeng, are so numerous, I should share it with the heroes of the world!"

"Besides, there is a generational thing for each generation. We only need to set the goal, and the comrades in the world will work together and do our best.

Perhaps eliminating the struggle between righteousness and evil cannot be achieved by my generation, but if it can be achieved in five, ten, or 20 years, my younger generations will also be able to enjoy the blessings!
This is the real predecessors plant trees, and future generations enjoy the shade!
You call yourself a gentleman, don't you understand this truth? "

As soon as he said this, everyone shouted: "The great hero Zhuo is righteous!"

Everyone nodded after hearing these words.

But doesn't Yue Buqun understand this truth?
No!

It's not that he doesn't understand, nor is he ignorant!

It's that he has to go against Zhuo Lingfeng today!
Because a gentleman is like one!

His "Gentleman's Sword" was called a hypocrite, if he didn't show the spirit of a gentleman, he would be a "hypocrite" after today, this is something he and the Huashan faction would never allow.

Especially for him, life is still death!
And he is also sure that as long as the Devil's Cult, Zhuo Lingfeng, Fang Zheng and others don't want to trigger a big war, he will be safe in front of the heroes of the world.

Yue Buqun sighed and said: "What you said is quite reasonable. If the heroes of the world really work together, ten or eight years may be really impressive! But there may be so many heroes here. It's cold.

Is it right?Teacher? "

Ren Woxing's eyes turned cold, Zhuo Lingfeng hurriedly said: "Yue Buqun, is it too much face for you?
Are you really not afraid that I will kill you? "

Let me have any temper, but now I don't say a word, I don't know how much anger has been built up, this kind of provocative behavior is to force him again.

The master of his sect speaks like a mountain, if he gives the order, a great war will surely break out!
Yue Buqun frowned, pretending to be surprised and said: "The big fellows are discussing big plans together, why is the hero Zhuo so arrogant?

Could it be that he wants to act arbitrarily and not listen to different opinions? "

He put a lot of emphasis on the word "hero".

Even if Zhuo Lingfeng knew that he was irritating himself, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time in his heart was also churning, and his sword eyebrows raised angrily: "Zhuo came out of the Jianghu, just wanted to do something for the martial arts, and he has no hostility towards all sects and sects in the world!

Coming here is just to find Zuo Lengchan to avenge his death and frustrate his ambition to dominate the martial arts world.

But now I know that the biggest scourge in the martial arts is not people like Zuo Lengchan, but a hypocrite like you!

There is no other way to treat you except to be arrogant! "

Linghu Chong immediately said angrily: "It's your father-in-law who didn't believe what he said. Master Fang Zheng, Daoist Chongxu and Jie Gangzhu jointly signed the guarantee, saying that you made an agreement with him not to provoke the righteous martial arts, and to devote yourself to safeguarding the martial arts." Peace, now why is it going back on its word?"

Yingying's wonderful eyes stared fixedly at Linghu Chong.

She really didn't expect that this person is so unbearable, as if she lost the slightest judgment in the face of Yue Buqun, she couldn't help thinking: "As the world said in Brother Feng's mouth, how could that Ren Yingying like this kind of person ?”

How did Ren Yingying know that the Linghu Chong she met in that world suffered a great blow, was suspected by her master, and was misunderstood by her classmates. Avoid discussing it all.

When she later found out that Linghu Chong's feelings for Yue Buqun were so strong that she could give up his principles.

Even for Yingying's sake, the words of avenging Dingxian and Dingyi's revenge have all been cast aside, but at that time, Ren Yingying had already had a deep love, and thinking that Linghu Chong loved Master and Mistress so much, she would definitely love her too. She respected her father, but she didn't expect to kill her father for the sake of chivalry, but she was merciless!
Ren Yingying thought only for a moment, and said coldly: "Young Hero Linghu, it's a good thing to respect the teacher, but it's fine if you follow blindly, why drag my father.

Since my father came to the peak, when did he say that he would be an enemy of Zhengdao martial arts? "

Linghu Chong was startled, Yue Buqun wanted to speak, Zhuo Lingfeng sneered and said: "Yue Buqun, today I have done you too much face!

Now you can either shut up, get out, or leave your life behind, these three options are up to you! "

Unexpectedly, Linghu Chong pulled out his sword with a "choke", pointed at the long sword, and said angrily: "Zhuo Lingfeng, you are too deceitful! If you want to kill my master, first ask me about this long sword!"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said, "Okay!"

The figure flickered suddenly, directly bullying Yue Buqun.

Seeing his sleeves moving slightly, Linghu Chong raised his eyebrows, and with a loud shout, he stepped forward, the long sword in his hand shook, and the tip of the sword turned into several sword tips in an instant, stabbing at several vital points in front of Zhuo Lingfeng's body. The disease of the momentum has the potential to create one of its moves under the sword.

Zhuo Lingfeng sneered and said: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how heavy you are!" Then he slapped his right palm obliquely, and the wind of the palm bent the tip of Linghu Chong's sword.

Linghu Chong turned around, and the long sword drew a long arc, piercing Zhuo Lingfeng's waist with a "swish".

This sword moves like clouds and flowing water, tricky and ruthless, everyone is shocked by it.

Zhuo Lingfeng withdrew the smile on his face, took a long breath, kicked his feet lightly, and dodged backwards. He didn't use his real skills in this move, and the sword almost passed by.

Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "This kid is really a swordsman!" He said coldly: "I don't want your life, but you want mine, so don't blame me for not giving old Feng face!"

With a wave of both palms, he attacked again.

Hearing this, Linghu Chong felt chills in his heart, he knew that the other party's skill was high and had already reached the state of perfection, he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, with a turn of his right hand, the long sword had already struck Zhuo Lingfeng's palm.

After a few moves, the onlookers held their breath and stared at the field, but they saw Zhuo Lingfeng pointing, slashing, chopping, and hitting with both palms. Changes, emerge in endlessly, when swallowing, opening and closing, elegant and agile, it seems to be evenly matched.

Master Fang Zheng frowned, and said, "It really is Dugu Nine Swords!"

Daoist Chongxu and the others were shocked, and asked Chongxu: "Master Yue, is Old Feng still alive?"

Yue Buqun was also shocked, and said: "Uncle Feng has long since retired, and has no news from our sect, so I don't know about it."

While the few people were talking, Linghu Chong snarled, shook his hand, and a white beam of sword light went straight to Zhuo Lingfeng's heart, flying past like a dragon and snake.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled lightly, "Dugu Nine Swords" is wonderful, but it's a pity that Linghu Chong's cultivation is shallow, how could he be afraid of this sword?
After less than ten moves, he realized that Linghu Chong's internal strength was shallow, and his sword skills were also very low, so he was really vulnerable!
With a flick of his right sleeve, he put on the long sword flutteringly, his right hand flew out, and flicked his slender middle finger lightly, without leaning to one side or the other, and hit Linghu Chong's sword.

Although Linghu Chong was able to pass on the "Zixia Divine Art" and "Dugu Nine Swords", but he only practiced it for a few months, how could he beat Zhuo Lingfeng's "Supernatural Ability of Flicking Fingers".

Hearing a "buzz", Linghu rushed to the tiger's mouth and let go of the long sword in his hand. He watched Zhuo Lingfeng retract his big sleeve, rolled the long sword in the sleeve, and slapped his left palm suddenly.

Once Linghu Chong lost his sword, he looked like a three-year-old child in front of Zhuo Lingfeng, with a "bang", his palm hit his chest, vomited blood, and flew towards Yue Buqun like a broken sack.

This grabbing the sword and shooting people is like a flash of light, and it can be proved that the master's martial arts are so high that he can't even rescue him. (end of this chapter)