Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 23
This man's mouth was rough and his voice was like thunder.

The content of these words is even more explosive.

But "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng is far inferior to the six words "Monk, I'm looking for a wife", which shocks people!

Everyone couldn't help but follow the sound, and they saw a monk sitting at a table in an inconspicuous corner, and he sat much higher than ordinary people.

At this time, he was sideways holding a wine bowl to drink, and saw not only the wine jug on the table, but also a big fat chicken and a plate of beef.

Although this kind of wine and meat monks are rare, people who have traveled all the year round have seen a few. However, in the public hall, there are monks who eat meat, drink wine, and yell for wives. It is really hard to find in the world!
People like the so-called Xie Yongqiang are born to like to criticize and criticize, and they subconsciously want to make fun of them.

But seeing that he was full of energy in his speech, tall and burly, coupled with his style of doing things, he was not easy to mess with at first glance, so he didn't dare to speak casually.

Even Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help raising his head and taking a look at this man.

This monk seems to be in his forties, his eyes are round like copper bells, piercing and energetic, his beard is long, and his face is full of dust, but he takes a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, looking around freely, with a heroic and majestic aura that touches people's hearts.

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly thought of a person, and thought: "This monk has deep inner strength and a burly appearance. He also said that he stayed in the Western Regions in order to find a wife. Could it be that he was a disobedient monk who was abandoned by his wife because he glanced at other women! "

He stared at the monk, silently drank the bowl of wine in his hand, and suddenly saw the monk's tiger eyes looking at him.

The moment the two eyes met, the monk felt empty in his heart, as if he had been seen through by the sharp eyes of the other party.

Suddenly he patted the table and praised: "Good internal strength! Good drinker!"

He waved his hand again and said, "Can you lend me your sword for a look!"

Even though everyone is a wanderer, they have never seen such a thing.

It is a big taboo for a person who has never met before to borrow a sword from others suddenly!
Everyone couldn't help looking at Zhuo Lingfeng.

But seeing that he was wearing black satin clothes, a black belt around his waist, black boots, and a snow-white turban on his head, the two formed a stark contrast.

But there was an air of verve and charm all over her body, and her eyes shone brightly, especially piercing.

There are too many people in Hengshan City recently, when Zhuo Lingfeng entered the store, he entered with a sword in his arms, and everyone didn't pay attention.

Now look at the long sword on the table, the scabbard is made of black leather, and it is inlaid with precious stones, which is extremely gorgeous.Jun thought: "No wonder this monk opened his mouth to look at the sword!"

Zhuo Lingfeng saw the arrogance of the monk, so he had some guesses about his identity, and thought: "If it is really a monk who does not refrain, why not take this opportunity to learn a lesson!"

He knows that Monk Bujie is not only a big lover, but he has traveled all over the country, the ends of the earth and the ends of the earth for more than ten years in order to find his nun wife.

But this man's martial arts is also really good.

Tian Boguang is known as "walking alone in thousands of miles", which means that he is good at lightness kungfu, but he can't escape the pursuit of non-disciplined monks.

Afterwards, he was forced to use his bare hands, and the monk who didn't quit only used more than 40 moves to capture Tian Boguang alive. This brilliant record far surpassed that of Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai.

Then he smiled brightly.

His laughter was clear and high-pitched, and the brows and eyes of those who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time were filled with joy, and he said secretly: "This young man's internal strength is also extraordinary, this is really exciting!"

Zhuo Lingfeng suppressed his laughter and said, "It's a great honor for this sword to be seen by the master. Let's continue!"

He reached out and patted the table lightly, and the long sword flew up, but the wine bowl and dishes remained motionless.

Everyone was shocked, only this internal strength, it is absolutely difficult to achieve without decades of skill.

Zhuo Lingfeng raised his left hand and flicked his fingers towards the hilt of the sword in the air.

With a sound of "铛", the long sword with its sheath seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, making a muffled sound like thunder, and shot wildly at the great monk who was three feet away.

Seeing the momentum of the long sword, it was like a strong bow and crossbow being shot out, and everyone couldn't help thinking: "Although I don't know what kind of person this great monk is, but he has extraordinary spirit, which is rare in his life!
Unexpectedly, this young man is also very extraordinary, just the strength of this finger is enough to look down upon the martial arts world! "

There are a few people sitting between Zhuo Lingfeng and the great monk. The long swords flew past them, and the strong wind brought them made them feel tight in their chests. Discoloration.

The great monk saw the long sword shoot out in front of his eyes in an instant, raised his thick eyebrows, and shouted: "Good job!".

With a flick of the monk's sleeve on his right hand, blue veins protruded and appeared, and the big hand like a cattail fan grasped for the scabbard.

Zhuo Lingfeng flicked out the long sword with the "snap finger supernatural power", which contained the superior internal strength he had cultivated for many years, but the master's grasp was also subtle and subtle, and the palm fell like Mount Tai.

With a sound of "pa", he immediately held the scabbard in the air, although it was only an inch away from the tip of his nose, but the long sword couldn't advance even an inch.

But the great monk also felt a sharp pain in his jaw, and when his arm became hot, he was a connoisseur of goods, and his arm was so sore from the shock with just one finger, if it was a real fight, would it be okay?

His expression changed, his eyes flickered, and he thought: "I have seen quite a few first-class masters in today's martial arts, and I am afraid there are not many who can do this!"

Seeing that the monk was not moving, Zhuo Lingfeng took the long sword lightly, admiring his profound skills.

Hearing a "choke", the monk drew his sword out of its sheath.

But seeing the silver light shining everywhere and the brilliance flowing, everyone couldn't help applauding in unison.

The monk clasped his fingers and flicked the blade lightly, the long sword hummed, and said with a smile: "Monk, what is your vision? Although this sword is not a magic weapon, it is also a top-quality weapon among refined steel!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The great monk looked around and smiled: "Yesterday when I passed by Hengyang and went back to the Yan Tower, I saw Linghu Chong, a major disciple of the Huashan School, fighting with Tian Boguang. I thought that among the younger generation in martial arts today, no one can match Linghu Chong!"

Yesterday morning Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang had a fierce fight in "Huiyan Tower" in Hengyang, and everyone also heard a few words from friends from the rivers and lakes who passed by Hengyang City.

However, some people said that Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang had a good friendship, and they called each other brothers, which obviously shamed the Huashan faction!
But there are also people who say that Linghu Chong made a fool of Tian Boguang to save the junior sisters of Beiyue Hengshan Sect!
Everyone couldn't be sure if it was true or not, one was a decent disciple from a famous family, and the other was a famous ruthless person, they were all afraid of getting burned.When we arrived at Hengshan City, we didn't talk much.

But Zhuo Lingfeng frowned, he was familiar with the fight between Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang in the "Huiyan Tower".

But they don't know that this "Huiyan Tower" is in Hengyang City, not in Hengshan City at all.

In his previous life, he really didn't pay attention to this part, he only thought that "Huiyan Tower" was in Hengshan City, but he believed that he was definitely not the only one who had this illusion!
Besides, what the monk said, there are problems in it!
This made Zhuo Lingfeng fall into deep thought.

Since the Bujie monk was there at the time, Tian Boguang had no reason to have a chance of survival!
After all, he didn't believe that any father could watch his daughter being bullied by the flower-picker and ignore it!
Or if he guessed the wrong person, this monk is not rebellious at all!
Just as he was thinking to himself, the great monk said again: "I can see your skill, little brother, hehe, not to mention Linghu Chong, even Tian Boguang is no match for you!"

Everyone was startled, and they all looked at Zhuo Lingfeng.

"Walk alone" Tian Boguang is greedy for flowers and lust, and has done countless evil deeds, but now he can enjoy himself in the Jianghu. It is because his martial arts are not trivial, and he is not inferior to the general masters of martial arts schools. He is a first-class master.

And this great monk has such a high opinion of this young man, who is not curious?

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't change his expression, his expression was indifferent.

The monk smiled again and said, "Could it be that you are Zhuo Lingfeng from Zhongnan Mountain who has recently become famous?".

He said this casually, but it was heard by everyone suddenly, and everyone was stunned.

For the people in the rivers and lakes, even if there are a few thunderbolts in broad daylight, they will not take it seriously.

But as soon as the word "Zhuo Lingfeng" came out, it was as if the earth shook and the situation changed. Everyone's eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and they all thought: "Is he 'Zhuo Lingfeng'?"

Zhuo Lingfeng poured a bowl of wine, glanced at everyone, and said with a loud smile: "The great monk is full of wine and meat, full of pride, dare to ask, but he is a master of non-precepts?"

When he said this, it was tantamount to admitting his identity.

Everyone was swept away by his gaze, as if piercing their chests with sharp knives, they felt chills suddenly, they all thought: "This is a young expert who can make Guanzhu Yu recognize him, he is really extraordinary!"

As for Zhao Laosan and his like who talked about "Zhuo Lingfeng" just now, they are even more secretly glad that they didn't speak ill of others, otherwise it is unknown whether this head is still there.

The great monk was shocked when he heard Zhuo Lingfeng's words, and laughed loudly: "You kid, it's interesting, you know who I am!
It’s just that my Dharma name is not abstaining, but I am not worthy of being called a master, at best I am a monk! "

Speaking of this, he suddenly got up, and with a "clang" sound, he returned the sword into the sheath, which was extremely neat!
He just returned the sword, and he was very handsome, very eye-catching and full of kung fu.

Monk Bujie twisted the long sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards Zhuo Lingfeng step by step.

(End of this chapter)