Chapter 107
People have their own way, and ghosts have their own way.

In fact, everyone in the world has their own circle of belonging, and everyone acts in their own circle.

Big traps and small circles, the ripples caused when they are put together are the chaos that has become common in the world.

The righteous path must return to the righteous path, and the devil's religion must return to the devil's religion.

This is the two largest comprehensive strength in the world.

And caught in the middle, both the good and the evil will look for people to use them, which is the underworld.

They are like a brothel girl with her legs spread open. No matter whether good or evil, they can come and go as they please.

Apart from some people who are envious and yearn for being recruited by both good and evil forces, there are also some people who simply don’t want to get involved and become cannon fodder in the struggle for hegemony between the two sides, but prefer to stay in a corner and dominate.

It's just today that the two lakes' generation of underworld suffered heavy losses.

Many of them were deceived by acquaintances and then disappeared without a trace.

When he was discovered again, he had become a corpse and died inexplicably under someone else's sword.

However, in just a few days, this underworld world was severely beaten and almost wiped out.

"What's the matter?"

Some of the prisoners asked, but others just shook their heads, expressing ignorance.

I don’t even understand why so many comrades are gathered together.

"Is it the righteous way or the devil's religion?"

This is a very serious question, and these gangsters who have been living in the cracks have been very puzzled.

Although they may be arrogant and unscrupulous, they are also aimed at people.

For those top famous righteous sects and demonic sects, they generally follow the rules.

If there is still a righteous sect around, they will abide by each other's rules a little bit in their actions. This can be regarded as cooperation between the two parties.

It's an unspoken rule.

The situation we are encountering now is as if the Wuyue Sword Sect is going to have a large-scale battle with the Sun Moon God Sect and is starting to recruit people.

Someone else asked: "Are there any more experts?"

"Have."

"Tian Boguang, who travels alone for thousands of miles, has run away."

As soon as these words came out, the others on the side immediately looked down upon them with great contempt: "You are actually with the flower picker! Bah!"

Not only that, it can be said that everyone around him avoided it.

"of course not."

"I just met each other, I don't do this. People who know me well know it."

As soon as this explanation came out, people familiar with it also said a few words, which made other people's feelings of contempt weaken.

Apart from regional discrimination in the world of martial arts, the other biggest chain of discrimination is occupational differences.

Under normal circumstances, people with professions such as flower photographers and flower pickers are at the bottom of the pile.

Sometimes, the righteous ones will basically take action. As for the Demonic Cult, although they won't take action, they are not willing to mess with them too much.

Tian Boguang, Wandering Alone, is such a character.

Whether one is strong in martial arts or not does not mean that one will have a good reputation.

Even in the underworld, Tian Boguang is not treated favorably by others.

"But what do these guys want to do?"

After all, in the end, the key issue was not explained. The captured gangsters simply did not understand what happened.

For a time, I was full of melancholy.

Many people have already conceived several methods of surrender in their minds.

Outside the building.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi turned their attention back after listening to the discussion of the gangsters inside with expressionless faces.

"I never thought that Tian Boguang, who has traveled thousands of miles alone, would appear here."

Cong Buqi twirled the beard on his chin, and was quite surprised by the gangster who had just escaped from his two brothers: "He shouldn't be here."

Compared to his senior brother Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi thinks more because his mind is more flexible.

Especially when he was involved in the underworld, Cong Buqi had a deep understanding of the current underworld.

Many people in this world have more than one identity.

Just like Cong Buqi and Cheng Buyou, apart from their underworld identities, they also have the background of being members of the Sword Sect.

From himself and others, and having been involved in the underworld for a long time, Cong Buqi knew very well that these masters with good reputations in the underworld definitely had hidden secrets.

There are very few or even no pure underworld masters.

Cong Buqi had actually been very interested in this junior who was famous in the underworld for picking flowers.

It's just that there was no chance to meet in the past, and the previous encounters were direct confrontations.

As a senior in the underworld, he was pecked in the eyes by his juniors.

Under the siege of himself and his senior brother, the opponent finally escaped with the help of a strong wind sword technique, and disappeared without a trace with the help of his excellent light skills.

"This Tian Boguang's sword technique is very powerful, very similar to senior brother's Guangfeng sword technique."

Unlike Cong Buqi who analyzed the other person's background, Cheng Buyou was very interested in Tian Boguang's sword skills: "If I hadn't known about senior brother's character, I almost thought that Tian Boguang was senior brother's apprentice who was living abroad."

One is the [-]-style violent wind sword, and the other is the violent wind sword technique.

They are all guided by strong winds, and the emphasis is on a continuous and rapid attack.

Of course, this violent wind sword technique is a crude version of the violent wind sword.

Much worse than his senior brother.

If it were true, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Feng Buping would clean up the house on the spot.

"There are not many top sword masters in the world."

Cong Buqi also quite agreed with what Senior Brother Cheng said. There were very few masters of swordsmanship in the world.

The use of swords is the mainstream in the world.

The Wuyue Sword Sect, Wudang Sect, Emei Sect, Qingcheng Sect, etc. are among the best.

"To be able to teach a disciple of this level, the person behind it must have a very high level of swordsmanship."

"Not everyone can be like the leader."

The appearance of his nephew Ding Chunqiu flashed in his mind, and Cong Buqi felt that his nephew was an exception. He had never seen such a... fairy figure before.

Now that Cong Buqi and Cheng Buyou have become members of the Xingxiu Sea cult, they no longer think that each other is the descendant of Master Feng.

Uncle Feng Qingyang was very powerful, but he could never teach such a terrifying guy.

The Huashan Sect does not have this level of teaching.

I don't know what kind of consequences the Huashan Sect will bring to the Huashan Sect with such a disciple. This kind of scene is already unimaginable by Cong Buqi.

"That's true."

Cheng Buyou also nodded in agreement. Tian Boguang was only a little over thirty, and his sword skills were already very powerful in the world, not to mention his Qinggong.

To be able to teach such a person, his master must be a top swordsman who is extremely good at Qinggong.

That's not something a golden sword can match.

"Junior brother, I think of someone." Cheng Buyou said suddenly.

"Senior brother, I also thought of someone." Cong Buqi also said the same.

"It seems that our senior brothers are thinking about the same person." Cong Buqi couldn't help but smile when he saw Cheng Buyou's serious expression.

"That's that person." Cheng Buyou repeated it again.

The two brothers didn't care whether Tian Boguang, who was traveling alone for thousands of miles, could escape, because they knew that they and others were just the vanguard, and the real back-up men were their nephew Ding Chunqiu and Yue Lingshan, who had been turned into a monster by his nephew.

……

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Tian Boguang, who was walking alone for thousands of miles, used Qinggong to pay attention to the three stacks of clouds, leaping three times with one step. Stepping on the thatch was like stepping on clouds, and he flew across a long distance in an instant as if flying on the grass.Duan is the most vivid and vivid expression of the title of "Walking Alone".

Such light skill can be called top-notch, not to say it is perfect.

After all, this is what Tian Bo Guang relies on to dominate the bottom of the box.

After running for dozens of miles, Tian Boguang stopped and rested against a big tree.

Picking off a leaf, holding it in his hand and fanning it constantly, Tian Boguang chewed on the thatch root and muttered: "There is something wrong with the underworld in these two lakes."

"There is an undercover!"

Recalling that he was almost framed, Tian Boguang was very annoyed.

If he hadn't been good at swordsmanship and Qinggong, he would have become a prisoner.

Not to mention catching them all in one fell swoop, it can be said that the middle and upper-class people in the two lakes' underworld are missing almost half. These people are either missing or dead.

It can be said that it gives people a feeling that a storm is coming.

The ones who really realize that there is a problem in the situation are not the high-level officials of Zhengmo, but the underworld people like them who live in the cracks.

Tian Boguang discovered that another force had broken in with unreasonable force.

The gangsters who bear the brunt of the attack have almost no power to resist these guys.

Is it a righteous sect?

After thinking about it for a while, Tian Boguang felt that it didn't look like much.

Because the other party's methods are very different.

Could it be that he is from the imperial court?

This idea came together for a moment, but Tian Boguang suppressed it again.Because if the imperial court wanted to take action, it shouldn't be here.

"Those two are not bad at swordsmanship."

"So who could they be?"

There are many sects in the world that are good at using swords, but the one that is truly famous in the world is the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

The Five Mountains Sword Sect kept flashing through his mind, and in the end Tian Boguang had some guesses in his mind.However, this guess did not allow Tian Boguang to get the answer, but instead made him more confused.

Snapped!
"oops!"

"Why do you think so much?"

Tian Boguang couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead, spit out the thatch roots in his mouth, and then muttered: "Compared with this, I care more about how many top beauties appear in the current world."

"Huashan Yue Lingshan."

"Hengshan Yilin."

"Hengshan Liu Jing."

"It's such a pity that Taishan is just a bunch of bull noses. I originally hoped to have such a beautiful Taoist nun."

"Well, there is also Na Qu Feiyan... he seems a little too young, and he is still a member of the Demon Cult."

"Everyone has a reputation for beauty, but it's a pity that it's hard to take action." Tian Boguang rubbed his chin, with a look of hope and emotion on his face.

Tian Boguang, who had regained his lustful expression, seemed to have thought of something interesting, squatting there alone and letting out a cheerful laugh.

This burst of laughter was only halfway out and then stopped abruptly.

"Well?"

With his nose constantly wagging, Tian Boguang quivered his nose like a dog and kept sniffing, directly displaying his unique skill - Tianbi Tong, displaying his ability to recognize women by scent.

"Someone."

"There are women."

"Still a young girl."

Standing up slowly, Tian Boguang turned around, looked towards the woods behind him, and said hello directly: "Girl, you are so brave."

"You must know that I am Tian Boguang who travels alone thousands of miles."

"Why...does the heroine want to be a hero, or does she want to make her father love her?"

With flirtatious words on his lips, Tian Boguang's expression was also playful, but his hand movements were different. His right hand was placed on the handle of the knife at his waist.

Pressing the handle of the knife, he was extremely vigilant.

His eyes were fixed on the depths of the woods.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
It was footsteps, footsteps that were not hidden at all.

A woman wearing green clothes was slowly walking out of the depths of the forest.

The other person was holding a long sword and wearing a white mask covering his entire face, and he slowly walked out of the forest.

"!"

Seeing this scene, Tian Boguang narrowed his eyes slightly and became more and more vigilant.

There was nothing wrong with his Heavenly Nose, and his ability to recognize women by scent once again verified his speculation.

The person in front of me is a girl.

Judging from his age and body shape, he is probably no more than eighteen.

Not only that, based on the hair accessories, body fragrance and body shape, Tian Boguang judged that the other party was still a baby.

The face under the mask should be that of an outstanding beauty.

What kind of face will it look like under this mask?
However, Tian Boguang, who was full of curiosity, suppressed his curiosity at this moment and did not want to look at it at all.

Because Tian Boguang felt that this girl was not easy to deal with.

If it weren't for his Tianbi Tong, he might not be able to notice the other party appearing behind him.

This is a terrible woman.

"The art of ghost nose?"

Yue Lingshan muttered this name. She was convinced that Tian Boguang could use his nose to build himself, and she was sure that this ability could be regarded as the five magical powers in the Black Sky Book.

It turns out that apart from the liberation of the Black Sky Book, normal people can still possess this ability.

"What ghost nose? This is my Tianbi Tong."

Tian Boguang didn't know the art of ghost nose, so when faced with Yue Lingshan's questioning, he directly retorted that this was his talent, and it was an ability that made Tian Boguang more proud than sword skills and light kung fu.

After listening to the other party's words, it seemed that there were still people with such ability, which made Tian Boguang angry.

"Ah!"

Yue Lingshan chuckled, which seemed to be disdainful and sarcastic. That laugh said nothing, but seemed to say everything.It fell in Tian Boguang's ears, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

It wasn't until she was only a foot away that Yue Lingshan stopped.

She casually placed the long sword on the ground, placed both hands on it, and then looked at the famous thief in front of her so wantonly.

"..."

Tian Boguang looked at the other person's relaxed look, and then at the distance of only one foot between each other. His expression no longer had the playful smile.

It seems like one step is all it takes to capture the opponent. Maybe this is a trap.

Some are just extremely serious and alert.

Facing a girl who was supposed to be a beauty, Tian Boguang, who was traveling alone thousands of miles away, hesitated.

at the same time.

In the treetops above their heads.

At some point, Ding Chunqiu had quietly stood on top of it, watching what was happening below intently.

He was quite interested in Tian Boguang's true identity.

At the same time, I also want to see the little senior sister’s growth.

 The time period from the beginning to the end of Swordsman was only three years.

  The time is very short.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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