Hengyang returned to Yan Tower, the gambling between Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang had reached the final stage, Tian Boguang was as fast as lightning, and the wounds on Linghu Chong's body were one after another, as if he had been cut by a thousand cuts.
On the side, Yilin's little nun had uncomfortable angina, but she couldn't get in at all, and she was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, spinning around.
Qu Yang, the right messenger of the Demon Sect, was drinking wine, eating side dishes, taking his granddaughter, watching the play in the corner, and from time to time he would talk to his granddaughter about it, completely treating it as watching a monkey.
In another inconspicuous corner on the second floor of Huiyan Building, Yue Buqun was wearing a human skin mask, and his heart was already in his throat.
This is his best disciple, knowing that he will not worry about his life, but seeing Linghu Chong injured like this, as a parent, his heart is also full of scars.
"Chong'er, you must hold on." Yue Buqun cheered in his heart, clenched his fists several times, and slowly opened them again.
This fight is related to the opportunity of Linghu Chong in the future, and it cannot be interrupted, so as not to cause collateral branches and disrupt the growth trajectory of Linghu Chong's cultivation.
"Wow-" Tian Boguang admired Linghu Chong very much, the smell was the same, but he was annoyed by the noise, and finally stopped holding back, kicked Linghu Chong down from the second floor, broke the railings on the second floor, and the wood fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Poof-" Linghu Chong vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his injuries were even more serious.
"Brother Linghu, what else do you have to say now." Tian Boguang snorted and left the stool.
"Ha-ha-ha-" Linghu Chong suddenly laughed and said, "Tian Boguang, don't come down to apprentice."
"Brother Linghu, what are you crazy about." Tian Boguang was a little puzzled, was it clear that he had won? Could it be that Linghu Chong still wants to play tricks.
As a result, the next moment, Tian Boguang's face changed instantly, and he saw Linghu Chong with an arrogant face, struggling to pull out a stool board from under his buttocks with the help of the little nun Yilin.
"Junior sister Yilin, congratulations on accepting an apprentice." Linghu Chong said with a breath.
"Ah-" Yi Lin was a little flustered.
Tian Boguang's face couldn't hold back, he shouted and released harsh words: "Don't let me see you two again, otherwise I will kill you once I see you."
After saying that, he broke the window and ran away in despair.
At Qu Yang's table, Qu Feiyan puffed his palms and said with a smile: "Good, good."
Qu Yang was also stroking his beard, admiring Linghu Chong's cleverness.
Yue Buqun saw the performance of the two in his eyes and snorted coldly, this is the eldest disciple he has worked so hard to cultivate, he is a descendant of the mantle, extremely good, and everyone will appreciate him.
"Huh?" Qu Yang's martial arts skills are strong, and his six senses are very sharp, and he met Yue Buqun's gaze in an instant.
"He seems to be a master too." Qu Yang did not act rashly, but raised his wine glass very kindly and exchanged a glass with Yue Buqun from a distance.
"Grandpa, who is that person?" Qu Feiyan's little ghost immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked aloud.
"Don't inquire, that person has no ill will towards us, I think he is also a master of fame in the rivers and lakes, just like us, he happens to be excited here, let's not worry about him." Qu Yang advised with the mentality that one more thing is better than one less.
At this moment, the Qingcheng faction duo appeared, and when they saw Linghu Chong, an injured young man, actually entangled with a nun, the combination was very strange, and the nun was still very beautiful, for a while, Luo Renjie couldn't help but take a second look, and there was a lewdness in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Then, Luo Renjie made a fuss and flirted, relying on his high kung fu, he made a false move and touched Yi Lin's face.
When Linghu Chong saw it, could he bear it? So he was unforgiving and began to sarcastically say: "Junior sister, this Qingcheng School has a unique skill, called the buttocks backwards flat sand and falling goose style."
Luo Renjie was angry and immediately recognized that this was Linghu Chong, who had beaten their brothers in the twelfth lunar month of last year, and secretly said: "Now that this kid is seriously injured, it is a good time to take revenge."
Thinking about it, Luo Renjie rushed up in a hurry, wanting to teach Linghu Chong a lesson.
As a result, Linghu Chong played a small trick and kicked Luo Renjie's buttocks and kicked him to the ground.
"Junior sister, do you see it, this is the unique skill of the Qingcheng Sect, the buttocks are backwards in the sand and falling geese, ahem-" said, Linghu Chong couldn't help but cough. This suddenly affected his injury, making him lean on the table and unable to move.
Luo Renjie was energetic now, so he asked his junior brother to entangle Yi Lin, while he took out a long sword and pressed it against Linghu Chong's chest, saying: "Linghu Chong, call grandpa quickly, otherwise I will stab in."
Linghu Chong hurriedly said: "I scream, I scream, but after I scream, can you teach me the backward flat sand falling goose posture?"
Luo Renjie couldn't hold it directly, and with a hard effort in his hand, the sword stabbed into a point, and suddenly, blood burst out of Linghu Chong's chest.
"Junior sister, I can't do it, before I die, I will tell you a big secret, the "Sword Recipe for Warding Off Evil Spirits" of the Fuwei Dart Bureau is in ...... It's ......" Linghu Chong came up with a plan and directly brought out the "Sword Score for Warding Off Evil". The Qingcheng faction has been laying out for many years and plotting to protect the Wei Dart Bureau, and it will definitely be concerned about this matter.
Sure enough, Linghu Chong made the right bet, Luo Renjie was really fooled, and immediately bowed down to hear clearly, but as a result, Linghu Chong picked up the broken sword and stabbed him all of a sudden.
Then, Linghu Chong lost too much blood, and his belief in saving the little junior sister of the Hengshan Sect had been achieved, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.
Yi Lin panicked, a twenty-eight-year-old little nun who stayed in the nunnery with her master all year round, without the world, where did she pass by such a scene, she was at a loss for a moment, shouting for help.
It's just that in the fight just now, ordinary people have already run as far as they want, even if there are people watching the excitement, they don't dare to get angry, and they all dodge it.
Yi Lin didn't know where the power came from, her petite body abruptly picked up Linghu Chong's body, and staggered onto the street, aimlessly, because her mind was greatly impacted, and after a while, she became dizzy and fell to the ground unconscious.
"This little nun is in love." Qu Yang's grandfather and grandson followed behind and said with a smile.
"Grandpa, let's save these two people, they are so pitiful." Qu Feiyan couldn't bear it a little, and his sympathy was great.
"It's okay." Qu Yang suddenly had an idea in his heart, if he saved this Linghu Chong, would the little nun promise to marry him as a wife? The marriage between the Huashan School and the Beiyue Hengshan School spread to the martial arts, which is also a good story!
Therefore, the brain circuits of this demon cult master are not normal, he doesn't care what your subsequent results will be, he only cares about his bad taste, he can save people on a whim, there is no reason at all.
Yue Buqun also followed, and he was guarding against this moment.