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Volume One: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 147 Linghu Chong¡¯s Life Pursuit

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    147

    Linghu Chong¡¯s life pursuit

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

    "Exorcism - evil sword - manual!" Yue Buqun's eyes widened, "Sure enough you killed Lin Pingzhi and took away the evil sword manual! Tian Boguang, you pretended to be a thief with ulterior motives and deceived me, a disciple of Huashan.  , I, Yue Buqun, are at odds with you!"

    Yue Buqun said and rushed over with his sword. He deliberately pretended to be weak and coughed up blood. However, he supported his body with his sword in pain and slowly approached Tian Boguang.

    "Buqun" Ning rushed to help him, "You are seriously injured and can't fight anymore"

    Yue Buqun was heartbroken and said: "With these evil people mastering the sword technique to ward off evil, there will be no peace for the generals in the martial arts world! How can I, the people of Huashan, just sit idly by and ignore them!"

    "Hahahaha" This laughter came from Linghu Chong, who had already sprayed enough blood, "Yue Buqun, don't pretend anymore At this moment, I finally understand Swordsman? You don't deserve it.  !¡±

    "Shut up, it's not your turn to speak in Huashan."

    Linghu Chong shook his head and laughed: "Nvxia Ning, you know the extent of Yue Buqun's injury best, right?"

    "" Ning was silent. Yue Buqun had been weak for several days and had not had sex. His beard was falling out even more every day. She had already sensed something was wrong.

    Fang Xian also laughed: "Brother Linghu, here now, I'm afraid you and I are the only two people who can see everything clearly. How does this feel?"

    "Wonderful!" Linghu Chong laughed, "Just now, Sister Chuyin's song and Brother Tian's sword have awakened me. Instead of getting entangled with these mean-spirited villains, it is better to be happy with your grudges and be proud of the world! The best in the world!  Great, it¡¯s enough to have a close friend!¡±

    "Okay! Let's go for a walk and have a drink." Fang Xian didn't bother to explain anymore. There's no need to explain. Let Yue Buqun continue to be a target here. His life will be taken away sooner or later, either by Zuo Lengchan or  It was Murong Fu and Lin Pingzhi.  At this time, he still wanted to be Zuo Lengchan's number one enemy, so that he could have time to enter the battlefield of the Five Mountains Sword Sect's struggle for power.

    After saying this, Tian Boguang roared loudly and led Wang Yuyan and Linghu Chong out of the main gate of Huashan with their heads held high. No one dared to stop them.

    Yue Buqun¡¯s face was gloomy: ¡°Pass on my orders¡­Fei Ge urgently writes¡ªTian Boguang and Linghu Chong have perfected the sword technique to ward off evil, and they go around doing evil¡­the martial arts are upright, and everyone can punish them!¡±

    Ning still didn¡¯t speak.

    Yue Lingshan murmured silently: "They just saved Huashan what evil did they do?"

    Yue Buqun regrets that his daughter is still too simple.  For Wuyue's power group, strength is evil. Such a strong enemy will surely attract Zuo Lengchan's attention

    Fang Xian led the two of them down Huashan Mountain, but instead of entering the big map as expected, they came to a small town called Huayin.

    "Is this to make it easier for us to drink?" Fang Xian laughed and led the two of them straight to a restaurant.

    There were customers in twos and threes sitting in the restaurant. Fang Xian chose a table near the window and took his seat. He also imitated the people in the world and threw his silver coins on the table and shouted: "Waiter! Bring me some good wine and good food."  !¡±

    The wine and food in rural restaurants are naturally not as exquisite as those in Suzhou. What you eat is an artistic conception and a sense of heroism.

    Fang Xian and Linghu Chong were eating and drinking in great quantities. Wang Yuyan only served some side dishes and was busy pouring wine for the two of them. She always advised them like a daughter-in-law: "Drink lessdon't drink too much to ruin your health."

    Of course, at this time Fang Xian wanted to wave her away like a man: "Don't worry, brother Linghu and I will not return until we are drunk!"

    Linghu Chong was a good drinker, and the Huashan disciples didn't have a good drinking capacity. No one could drink with him. At this time, he was having a good drink with Tian Boguang. In addition, he had given up the title of Huashan Disciple, and his heart was filled with joy.  It gives off a free and easy feeling of being free from worries and enjoying the world.

    "Brother Tian, ??I would like to thank you for saving me from Huashan today! Although I am no longer a disciple of Huashan, I am still a Huashan in the final analysis. I will give you another toast!" Linghu Chong had raised his glass countless times.

    "Nothing matters about trivial matters!" Fang Xian said seriously after finishing his drink, "Brother also has selfish motives for what happened today. I, Tian Boguang, have been dormant for a long time. Due to the current situation, I can no longer remain silent. It's time to make a name for myself.  Li Wan, stand up to the evil people head on."

    "Oh? What are Brother Tian's plans for the future?" Linghu Chong slapped his head as soon as he spoke, "Brother Tian is doing a big thing, we can't predict it, blame me, you'll be fined with alcohol! You'll be fined with alcohol!"

    "Haha" Fang Xian also drank a drink, and then asked, "What are the plans for Brother Linghu in the future?"

    Linghu Chong felt a little bitter in his heart, and took another sip of wine: "The world is so big that there is no place for Linghu Chong. From now on, he can only travel around the world and be content with the situation."

    ¡°??Don¡¯t you have anything to pursue?  "Wang Yuyan asked in confusion.

    "Are you pursuing itreally?" Linghu Chong's eyes lit up, "Linghu freely liked music and knew how to play the flute. However, when he later started practicing martial arts, Huashan did not have the environment to study music, so this hobby was shelved. Now Linghu has nothing to do.  If you don¡¯t have anything to worry about, let¡¯s find a place to stay in Lezhuang first!¡±

    "Yinlu I have a lot of them?" Wang Yuyan flicked her braid, "Swinging Onion Song~ Xijiang Moon~ I'm so uneasy~~"

    "Oh?!" Linghu Chong said in surprise, "I just heard your song and laughed out loud, and it suddenly opened up the heroism in Linghu's heart. Is the Song of Onion also a music like this?"

    "Wellthe styles of music are different, but they are all interesting."

    "Okay! When Linghu improves his skills, I hope that Miss Hatsune will be honored to collaborate with Linghu on a song. Linghu will have no regrets in his life!"

    Wang Yuyan squeezed her eyes, nodded, and gave a thumbs up.

    Fang Xian coughed: "Well, do you have other pursuits?"

    "Others" Linghu Chong pondered, "Linghu is lucky enough to become a close friend with Brother Tian and a close friend with Sister Chuyin. This is enough for this life."

    "You are really an indifferent person" Fang Xian drank another glass of wine with Linghu Chong.

    "Haha, Linghu didn't like dogma since he was a child, but the road to sect and power is full of rules and regulations. You have to bend your head and do it against your will. Linghu can't do that, he only wants pleasure."

    "Are you just looking for pleasure" Fang Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Then do you want to be a flower-picking thief?"

    "Pinched flowers will surely lose their fragrance. How could Brother Tian not know this truth? Don't make fun of me, haha!"

    "It's strange" Fang Xian shook his head, "You must still be worried about me, otherwise you would have given me "Swordsman" by now."

    "What is Swordsman? Brother Tian, ??are you talking about that music score?" Linghu Chong obviously hasn't figured out the existence of "Swordsman" yet, so his wish must have not been fulfilled.

    "Brother Linghu, you and I are going through life and death. At this time, can you calm down and think carefully aboutwhat are the unfinished business?" Fang Xian stared at Linghu Chong, "This can be regarded as helping my brother."

    "Unfinished business" Linghu Chong lowered his head. His free and easy appearance came from the loneliness in his heart. He said it didn't matter, but he was actually driven by despair.

    Linghu Chong smiled sadly: "That's all, just let it go. You can't force those things."

    "You can't force it" Fang Xian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you saying - emotional matters can't be forced?"

    "Haha It's not just about feelings." Linghu Chong raised his head and half a pot of Shao Daozi wine went into his stomach. A burning feeling surged up, "There is a lover who has abandoned me! The school is in decline! The world is dark! Dare I ask, which one is this?  Is there anything I, Linghu, can change? Besides letting go of everything, what else can I do?!"

    Fang Xian snatched the wine bottle from Linghu's hand and swallowed the remaining half of the bottle of Shaodaozi.

    "As the saying goes, people can't help themselves in the world. Then I have to ask, if I can't help myself, who can help me?!"

    "This" Linghu Chong pondered for a long time, "It should be left to Jiang Hu."

    Wang Yuyan strongly inserted: "The rivers and lakes are made up of people, and the rivers and lakes are the embodiment of the will of millions of people in the rivers and lakes. The will of the rivers and lakes can also react with the people in the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes and the people in the rivers and lakes are inseparable and interact and react as a whole."

    "This speed of speaking is the possession of Young Master Hua again!" Fang Xian laughed loudly, "Brother Linghu, although what Yu Yan said is dogmatic, it is not wrong. To sum up, you are Jianghu,  Jianghu is you. If you give up on Jianghu, then Jianghu will also abandon you."

    Linghu Chong pondered for a while: "I don't understand, but I understand."

    "Okay let me be more straightforward." Fang Xian held up the wine bottle, "You decide your world! If you don't want to follow the crowd, you have to give up on yourself. Are you really willing?"

    "" Linghu Chong silently picked up the wine glass and stared at it.

    "Instead of doing this, it's better to go your own way and follow my own path." Fang Xian's bloodline swelled and he crushed the wine pot to pieces, causing the wine pulp to scatter in all directions, "It's Jiang Hu who is wrong, not you."

    "Isn't it me?" Linghu Chong thought of the dirty sect and the innocent little junior sister, and his eyes were filled with tears in an instant, "Is it Jiang Hu who is wrong?"

    "Yes! Of course you can't force these things! You have to get back what you lost!" Fang Xian saw that Linghu Chong was moved, and he became more energetic, "Huashan has kicked you out, so you should just take back Huashan! Yue Lingshan abandoned  If you don't care, you will take Yue Lingshan back! A seven-foot man is upright, how can he give up just by saying, 'I can't force you'!"

    "Seize Huashanseize junior sister" This is something Linghu Chong has never thought about, never dared to think about, vaguely, but always in his mind.The one thing I¡¯m afraid of is, ¡°Can I?!¡±

    "Hahahaha!" Fang Xian drew his knife and laughed, "I'm here, you can!"

    Wang Yuyan also understood something: "Neither dodge nor evade, neither humble nor arrogant, never leave, never give up, take charge of the world of your own is to be proud of the world."

    "I can!" Linghu Chong was also infected by Tian Boguang's heroic spirit. The free and easy middle-aged man in front of him had already created miracles one after another. If he were here, he could really do it.

    In the midst of the heroic spirit, the sound of a piano music came over, which was very suitable for the occasion.

    The rhyme of the piano moves on dangerous terrain, and when it is lifted, it feels light; when it is low, it is as thin as a gossamer; when it is high, it is as hot as boiling blood.

    Linghu Chong felt relaxed and fascinated for a while, and couldn't help but close his eyes and listen.

    Fang Xian didn¡¯t understand the rhythm of music, but he only found the rhythm, tension and relaxation very intoxicating.

    A layman can watch the excitement, an expert can watch the door. Wang Yuyan heard it thoroughly: "The song "Swordsman" is originally played to express the heroism in the heart, but the sound of the piano in my ears is very delicate. It is smooth and soft when changing the key, and hard when it is high-pitched.  If you are affectionate, it turns out there is such a way to play it!"

    Looking along the sound, it was a bead curtain, inside which there was a slim figure wearing a bamboo hat, playing with all his heart.

    "The private room of the small restaurant!" Fang Xian narrowed his eyes and could probably guess who this person was, but the only thing he didn't understand was why was she here?

    Although he was confused, Fang Xian didn't want to disturb Linghu Chong and Wang Yuyan's interest in listening to the music, so he sat down and listened blindly.

    The song was so high-pitched that Miku girl was so thirsty that she started singing along.

    The world is full of chaos and chaos.  Who is like me, with a body as flying as a bird, and a heart as high as my own?

    The beauty smiles, and the moon shines among the flowers.  Traveling all over the mountains and rivers, we will join hands for life, playing the piano and the flute.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The bow and knife are stained with green blood.  Fighting is always about fame and fortune, who can be free?

    With Xiao Ao, let the whole world laugh.  The joy is boundless and free, and the grudges are over.

    After the song ended, the sound of the piano left melodiously and lingered for a long time.

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