The Sword of Smiling and Proud

Chapter 105
Since they lost their leg strength, it was useless for the two of them to worry, so they rushed to Huashan Mountain while recuperating Linghu Chong's injuries. They didn't buy another carriage until Changxing County by the Taihu Lake.

At this time, Guan Yuan was driving the car, and Linghu Chong was trying to re-condense the seeds of Huashan's internal strength in the car, but unfortunately he couldn't calm down, either thinking of his junior sister Yue Lingshan who was waiting for him in Huashan, or the holy aunt Ren Yingying he met in Luoyang .

I don't know that I have made such a big mistake, but my junior sister still ignores me.

He couldn't say it out loud, so he chatted with Guan Yuan, "Junior brother, your inner strength seems to have improved again."

"I went to the desert for a while, encountered many things, and took the elixir, so I made this breakthrough."

"That's also your fortune, junior brother."

Elixir?Yes, you can give Linghu Chong some Pu Siqu snake gall, this thing contains a lot of essence of heaven and earth, it will definitely have a great effect on his recovery.

Hearing this, Linghu Chong was also very interested in the place where Dugu Qiubai was buried, and wanted to pay his respects.

Guan Yuan then drove the carriage to Xiangyang, and at the same time found a post station along the way to send news to Yue Buqun.

It was midsummer, and the weather in the south of the Yangtze River was hot. There were not many pedestrians on the road, and there were not many words when they were in a hurry.On the official road from Taihu Lake to the Yangtze River, only Guan Yuan and his wife were walking. They planned to go to the Yangtze River first, and then go up the river to Xiangyang.

Although the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is hot, there are often showers. Every evening, there will be a burst of torrential rain, and it will clear again within a quarter of an hour. This is a rare shady moment throughout the day.

After the rain, there will always be a rainbow among the roadside woods. At this moment, Guan Yuan and Linghu Chong will stop the carriage to watch and take a rest.

On a certain day, when he was about to reach Dangtu on the bank of the Yangtze River, a sudden shower came, and it fell violently.The two were hiding from the rain in the gazebo, but they saw a figure riding a horse, coming in the rain, driving from the north to the south.

The man's coir raincoat was already wet by the rain. Fortunately, the summer showers were not cold, otherwise he would have suffered a serious illness.

Linghu Chong looked at the man from afar, and suddenly got up to stand up, but his whole body was weak and he couldn't stand firmly.

"Master, it's Master." Linghu Chong called out anxiously.

The knight on the horse obviously saw the two of Guan Yuan, and turned towards the gazebo.When there were dozens of steps away, he stood up from the horse suddenly, performed lightness kung fu, and came in front of the two.

Under the drenched coir raincoat was Yue Buqun.

"Master." Linghu Chong's voice trembled slightly, like a child who had been away from home for many days and had suffered all kinds of grievances.He never thought that Yue Buqun would brave such a heavy rain to run wildly for himself.

Yue Buqun didn't feel embarrassed at being drenched by the rain. He took off his coir raincoat, and when Zixia's magical powers were running, a burst of water vapor seemed to rise from his body, and the clothes were all dry in no time.

Seeing that Guan Yuan was also there, Yue Buqun knew that the problem should not be serious.He had just raised his airs and wanted to reprimand Linghu Chong for acting recklessly and befriending bandits, but he found that his senior disciple's steps were flimsy, his face haggard, his breathing disordered, but he was already seriously injured.

He hastily put his hands on Linghu Chong's meridians, but he couldn't detect the shadow of Huashan's internal energy.

For a moment, Yue Buqun couldn't believe it, and looked up at Linghu Chong, "Your inner strength? Who hurt you!"

"Master, senior brother met Ren Woxing from the demon sect, and was sucked away by the star-absorbing Dafa." Guan Yuan saw that Linghu Chong's face was bitter and speechless, so he helped him explain.

"Let me do it?! This devil is still alive? Wasn't he killed by Dongfang Bubai?" Yue Buqun was taken aback.

Linghu Chong and Guan Yuan told him about their experiences in West Lake Meizhuang, and Yue Buqun knew the whole story.

"It's no wonder that the heroes of the Jianghu who were created by the devil's star-absorbing method back then were panicked, and they were deeply afraid that their hard work all their lives would be in vain." Yue Buqun expressed his indescribable bitterness and helplessness about what happened to his eldest disciple.

"You can be regarded as the blessings of the seniors of the Huashan School if you can escape from birth."

"Your Uncle Feng and I broke up in Henan, each looking for you, and now I have news about you, I will send him a letter back and let him come to meet him."

"Master, I guess Ren Woxing is having a hard time now." Guan Yuan also told about what the two of them had done with Ren Woxing on the side of the road, completely shocked Yue Buqun.

He knew that his second disciple had profound skills and was extremely alert, but he never thought that he had grown to this point.

Xiantian Kung Fu is difficult to learn, difficult to cultivate, and even harder to break through. Guan Yuan can actually cultivate to the level of Dacheng. It can only be said that his talent for training Qi is not weaker than Linghu Chong's talent for swordsmanship.

At this time, what the master and apprentice mentioned about letting me go is not only difficult, but it is really impossible to live.

What Guan Yuan and the others didn't know was that Xiang Wentian and Ren Woxing didn't escape very far that day, and the zhenqi in Ren Woxing's body was completely confused.

Originally, these dozens of different kinds of zhenqi, during the years when he used the prison, he studied painstakingly, and finally found a way to balance and suppress them.Under Ren Woxing's deliberate control, the sequelae of the star-absorbing Dafa have almost no effect.

Unexpectedly, in the battle with Guan Yuan, firstly, the mentality of being stimulated changed, and the internal force was out of control.Originally, if Guan Yuan could absorb all of Guan Yuan's internal energy, the strength of the innate qi would surely be able to suppress other strands of zhenqi, but unfortunately, Guan Yuan used a massive amount of zhenqi that exceeded the carrying capacity of the star-absorbing Dafa in an instant. Disturbs homeostasis.

Ren Woxing sat cross-legged on the grass in the woods by the roadside, still making quick decisions in his heart, and now the true qi from all directions has completely lost control, rushing freely in his body.

If it is not dealt with, I am afraid it will explode and die.

In desperation, he resorted to the method of dispersing kung fu engraved on the bed at the bottom of the West Lake to dissipate his internal energy and the strange qi.When he finished his work and came back to his senses, his life's work had already been wiped out.

He sensed his empty dantian and his meridians riddled with holes. Could this be the feeling of a person who has been sucked dry by the star-absorbing Dafa?

Ren Woxing felt a bit of emptiness and irony. He had relied on the star-attracting method for many years, but he ended up in such a situation, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He knew that at his current age, he had no hope of starting to practice again, and his plan for revenge had completely failed, so what qualifications did he have to claim to regain the position of leader.If he stood in front of Dongfang Bubai, he could imagine the disdain and pity in his eyes.Ren Woxing laughed sadly for a while, and the laughter became louder and louder.

Suddenly, Ren Woxing's laughter stopped abruptly.Xiang Wentian hurriedly stepped forward to check, but saw that he had already sat down.

A generation of heroes died just like that.

After Ren Woxing died, Xiang Wentian also lost his ambition, and he didn't know where to go for a while.He remembered that Ren Yingying was still in Luoyang and had to tell him the news, so he hurriedly buried Ren Woxing and headed north.

Speaking of which, back to the three masters and apprentices of the Huashan School.

"Then let me do the empowerment and pass on the kung fu." After listening to Guan Yuan's several sets of healing plans, Yue Buqun still chose to give Linghu Chong the empowerment himself, helping him directly condense the seeds of Zixia's magical power.

(End of this chapter)