Martial arts crossing rivers and lakes

Chapter 53 Jiang Hugong fires Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong is not worried about defeat

Chapter 53 Jiang Hugong fires Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong is not worried about defeat

Jiang Hu couldn't help scratching his head, and thought to himself: "Good guy, this Zuo Lengchan has accelerated the pace of the joint operation, Feng Buping and three people from the Huashan Sword Sect were arranged so quickly, and they came to Huashan to seize the head of Lao Yue. bit.

It's a pity that it's not such a coincidence this time. In the original "Swordsman", it happens that the Six Immortals of Peach Valley should also come at this time, but this time they don't even see anyone. "

When he came to the hall, he saw Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, "Great Yin and Yang Hand" Le Hou, "Nine-curved Sword" Zhong Zhen, middle-aged Taoist priests from the Taishan School, and an old man from the Hengshan School were sitting. For the guest seats, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze sat in the main seat to accompany them, and the table was full of tea and snacks.

When Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze saw Jiang Hu coming, they nodded to him and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, you are here." The rest of the Huashan School disciples also greeted him, saying hello to Junior Martial Uncle.

When Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, and Cong Buqi saw Yue Buqun, Ning Zhong called Jiang Hu, a young man in his early twenties, "Junior Brother Jiang", and the rest of the Huashan School disciples also called him "Little Martial Uncle". There was a sudden change, and everyone thought: "The seniors of my Huashan School's previous generation have been dead for many years, how could such a young junior suddenly appear?"

Yue Buqun saw the puzzled faces of these three "Huashan Abandoned Disciples", and smiled slightly: "This 'Junior Brother Jiang' is the successor of a senior uncle of my Huashan School."

Feng Buping's face was full of hostility, his complexion was scorched yellow, and he said angrily, "Brother Yue, what nonsense are you talking about, the people of the previous generation on Mount Hua have already... long ago..." After speaking, his voice trembled, and he didn't want to be in Songshan or Hengshan. In front of outsiders from the three schools of Taishan and Taishan, the tragic casualties of the Huashan school's sword qi dispute were mentioned.

Yue Buqun and the others knew what he meant, and they said, "The previous generation of Huashan Sect died many years ago, so how could there be such a young successor?"

Regarding this, Yue Buqun didn't say any more, everyone has been polite for so long, and it's time to get straight to the point, and immediately said solemnly, "Brother Feng, Brother Cheng, Brother Cong, your 'Jianzong' lineage has been around since long ago. You left our sect 25 years ago, and you consider yourself no longer a Huashan sect disciple, so why are you making trouble again today?"

He didn't call Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, and Cong Buqi his juniors, meaning he naturally tacitly implied that they had been kicked out by the Huashan sect.

Cheng Buyou sneered and said: "We have already retired to the mountains and forests, and we don't ask about Jianghu anymore. However, under your control, the Huashan faction is declining day by day. We really can't stand it anymore, so we went up the mountain in anger."

Cong Buqi echoed again and again: "Yes, senior brother Yue, look at the disciples you have trained, how can any of them be good? If this continues, the Huashan faction will decline. You are going to ask the ancestors of the Huashan faction Zong apologizes!"

As soon as he said this, all the disciples of Huashan sect suddenly felt angry, but because this person is considered an elder, it is inconvenient for him to explode for a while.

Jiang Hu thought to himself: "Why don't I use the fire belt to bring the rhythm, and lead Linghu Chong to fight them. In this way, Linghu Chong may be injured. If I plan again, I will still have a chance to see Zixia's secret book..."

Thinking of this, he hurriedly whispered next to Linghu Chong: "Nephew Linghu, this old man is very bad, this is not just scolding you for being useless, this is simply slapping your master in the face, scolding you!" He has no way to teach! Can you bear it? It's me, I can't bear it!"

Linghu Chong and Yue Buqun are like father and son, just hearing that Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi are aggressive, accusing Yue Buqun, and insulting Huashan School disciples for being useless, he is already a little angry, now that Jiang Gourd is on fire, he will never Couldn't bear it, and immediately rushed forward.

Without waiting for his master and wife's permission, he picked up a broken broom, held it in his hand, pointed at Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi and said, "Seniors, since you are no longer from our sect, what kind of uncle and uncle are you?" The title, had to be exempted.

Even if you find your way back and climb Mount Hua again, and return to our sect, I don't know if my master will accept you.Even if my master is willing to accept it, according to the rules of our sect, it is better to enter the master's sect first, and you all have to call me senior brother.

Come on, come on, two junior brothers, compete with me, big brother, and see if I, a disciple of the Huashan School, are as useless as you say? "

Cheng Buyou was furious immediately, "slapped" the table and stood up, shouting: "Stinky boy, nonsense, you just need to follow my four moves, and Cheng Buyou will worship you as your teacher!"

Linghu Chong shook his head again and again, and said, "I won't accept you as a disciple..."

Before he finished his sentence, Cheng Buyou shouted: "Draw your sword and lead to death!"

Linghu Chong shook his head again, and said: "Where the true energy comes, the grass and trees are all sharp swords. Why use a sword to deal with the few tricks that Junior Brother Cheng is not doing well?"

These words were just nonsense, and he deliberately refuted them with a carefree face.

Cheng Buyou was furious, and said: "Okay, you are arrogant, you can't blame me for being cruel!"

Before he finished speaking, his sword was out of its sheath.

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze and his wife knew that Cheng Buyou's kung fu was far superior to Linghu Chong's, and it would be a joke for Linghu Chong to fight his iron sword with a broom, so they hurriedly shouted in unison: "Chong'er back away!"

With a flash of blue light, Cheng Buyou's sword has already been released, and the sword stabs out as fast as thunder, the successor of Jianzong really has something unique.

When Linghu Chong saw the sword attack coming, he didn't panic, he swept the broom in his hand towards Cheng Buyou's face, it was Siguo's move on the cliff to decipher this sword technique.

Thinking about the moves of the elders of the Demon Sect on the cliff that broke Huashan's swordsmanship, Linghu Chong had already practiced them to the bone, so he used them without thinking.

It's a pity that Linghu Chong's sweep was originally supposed to be performed with a thunderbolt, but he replaced it with a broken broom, the power was much weaker, even if this sweep hit Cheng Buyou's face, it only scratched a few lines. Bloodshot, but Cheng Buyou can completely accept his sweep and stab him to death.

However, after all, Cheng Buyou was comparable to a famous member of the Five Sacred Sword Sect in terms of seniority, and he absolutely did not want Linghu Chong's broken broom covered in chicken manure to sweep his face, and immediately turned his face away, and swung his sword back at the broom.

Cheng Buyou's first move was deciphered by Linghu Chong, and he was forced to return the sword to save himself, his face couldn't help getting hot, and in anger, he thrust out the second sword again, even more swiftly and fiercely.

Linghu Chong turned sideways and changed the broken broom to his left hand, as if to dodge his sword attack, but the broom pierced through like lightning, pointing at Cheng Buyou's chest, and then struck Cheng Buyou's chest first. Worry about your chest.

This time, the winner has been decided, if Linghu Chong didn't use a broken broom, even if Cheng Buyou didn't die, he would be seriously injured, and I'm afraid he won't be able to fight back.

Na Cheng Buyou was out of face, he still didn't want to believe that as a sword sect heir of the same generation as Yue Buqun, he would lose in moves to Linghu Chong, a second-generation disciple of the Qi sect, so he continued to attack Linghu Chong with his sword Kill and go, trying to get back the place.

Afterwards, the two disassembled a few more moves, but Linghu Chong's attack was still defeated by Cheng Buyou's move. In the end, he slapped the broom with the sword and flew away. Feeling ashamed and angry at once, he slammed Linghu Chong's chest with his palm.

Cheng Buyou's internal strength is far superior to Linghu Chong's, and Linghu Chong's kung fu is almost entirely attached to the sword, his fist and kick skills are extremely low, he was knocked over by his palm immediately, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"Nephew Linghu!" Although Jiang Hu was secretly happy in his heart, he looked very anxious on the surface, he hurriedly stepped forward with a sword to force Cheng Wuyou back, rescued Linghu Chong, and used his internal energy to heal his wounds.

(End of this chapter)

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