Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 38

"Okay, okay, I can meet you in a brothel, it seems that I am destined to die here. Forget it, life is mortal sooner or later, I will fight you today!"

When it comes to spelling, Tian Boguang, who was still very proud just now, suddenly rolled over on Yilin's side like a lazy donkey, and put a steel knife on Yilin's neck.

This sudden change of rabbit ups and downs, no one has reacted.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought Tian Boguang was a hero, but he was a low-quality person who hijacked women and children. It's really despised." Qu Feiyan's small face was full of contempt.

Tian Boguang didn't take it seriously, he laughed and said, "I'm a prostitute, not a hero, little girl, you don't have to speak out to provoke me."

He looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Your Excellency, don't move out of the way, do you really want me to kill this little nun?"

Mo Yuan's expression was flat, without the slightest sign of anxiety, he said: "Senior brother, you actually drink with this kind of people. Although it is an expedient measure to save others, it also greatly loses the demeanor of our righteous disciples."

"Junior Brother said..." A weak voice came from above the big bed.

Tian Boguang entered the room and didn't look at the bed at all. Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw a man with a pale face lying on the big carved wooden bed. If it's not Linghu Chong, who is it?
"Ah, Brother Linghu, so you are here!" Tian Boguang said in surprise.

Linghu Chong forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "Brother Tian, ​​I hope Brother Tian will show me some face and let Junior Sister Yilin go. Brother Tian is a hero of a generation, so naturally he won't embarrass a weak woman."

"Brother Linghu, if I'm next to you, I will naturally give you face." Tian Boguang showed embarrassment, and he said: "But your junior brother is really powerful, and Tian is not his opponent. In order to save my life, I also That's all I have to do, if you let Junior Brother Ling let me go, what's the problem for me to spare this little nun?"

"Sixth Junior Brother, you... just let him go." Linghu Chong said with a painful face, wondering if he touched his wound.

"Eldest brother said, I naturally want to listen, Tian Boguang, you let Junior Sister Yilin go, I will let you go for ten breaths first." Mo Yuan said.

"You promise me, don't chase me!" Tian Boguang clenched the steel knife in his hand, and cut a light bloodstain on Yilin's neck.

He has seen Mo Yuan's lightness kung fu before, and it took him a lot of effort to get rid of it when he went back to the Yan Tower. He could not slip away from Mo Yuan's hands after only giving him ten breaths.

Mo Yuan shook his head and said: "No, only ten breaths. If you don't agree, I would rather you kill Yilin first, and then kill you to be buried with Yilin's sister!"

His tone was firm, Tian Boguang's face flickered, he didn't know what to do for a moment, and after a while he said: "Okay, ten breaths will be ten breaths, I believe Huashan disciples still keep their word!"

He suddenly threw Yilin towards Mo Yuan, and the whole body went towards the window, with a "click", this guy had already broken through the window and left.

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand to take Yilin. Seeing that the beautiful little nun's face was pale and her eyes were tightly closed, she was obviously frightened, and comforted her, "Okay, Junior Sister, it's all right, the villain is gone."

Yilin opened her eyes and saw herself lying in Mo Yuan's arms, she hurriedly broke free and said, "Thank you, brother, for saving me."

Mo Yuan laughed, and said: "You have your own golden sore medicine, you'd better apply it to the wound, I'll go after that prostitute."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Boguang's curse suddenly came from outside the window: "Your grandma's Mo Yuan dared to plot Laozi Yin!"

Mo Yuan jumped up, passed through the window, and landed on the ground.

In front of him is a small courtyard, and Tian Boguang is standing motionless in the center of this small courtyard, surrounded by three people in front of him, one is a red-faced Taoist priest, one is a short and fat middle-aged man, and the other is a An old nun.

Tian Boguang smiled miserably, and said: "Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School, Taoist Master Tianmen of the Taishan School, and Third Master Liu of the Hengshan School, I, Tian Boguang, have such a big face that I can ask the three of them to fight together."

"Coincidentally!" Liu Zhengfeng pointed his long sword at Tian Boguang, and he said with a smile, "Your Excellency claims to travel thousands of miles alone, but you should never have caused trouble in Hengshan City, on Liu's territory."

"Hahahaha, I have been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and I never know what I shouldn't do. It's nothing more than death. You Five Sacred Sword Sect except the Songshan Sect. Today, the four masters gathered to deal with me. Even if I die here, it will be glorious. Very!" Tian Boguang knew that he could not escape today, so he let go of his temper and laughed loudly.

These righteous seniors were all brought by Mo Yuan. Seeing Yilin leaving, he knew that the opportunity to kill Tian Boguang was in front of him, so he hurriedly asked the disciples of the Liu residence to lead the way, and Liu Zhengfeng and others were already devastated because of Tian Boguang. As a result, the Taishan faction suffered one death and one injury. Seeing that Mo Yuan knew the whereabouts of the prostitute, he followed him together.

Mo Yuan walked up to him and said: "There is no need for the four masters to gather to deal with you. These three elders are all here to watch the battle. If I really want to deal with you, I alone will be enough."

Liu Zhengfeng and the others had seen Mo Yuan make a move in the Liu Mansion, and knew how powerful this Huashan disciple was, so they didn't speak out to refute them, instead they each took a few steps back, leaving room for Mo Yuan and Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang looked at the confident expression on the face of the young man in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, your Excellency is young, but your swordsmanship is superb. I am afraid that in the past hundred years of the Huashan School, there is no other disciple who can be as talented as you It is also an honor for Tian to die under your sword."

After he finished speaking, he raised his steel knife and said, "Please!"

Mo Yuan didn't draw his sword, but instead said: "You should invite first, if I draw the sword, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Tian Boguang didn't answer, and rushed towards Mo Yuan with a stride. The steel knife in his hand turned into a blade glow. In an instant, he didn't know how many knives he chopped down.

Zheng!
There was a sword cry, and then a purple light shot up into the sky. Facing the shadow of the sword all over the sky, the purple sword light swung from side to side without any haste, and it didn't even call for a knife to break through the defense.

"The wind is all over the sky!"

Tian Boguang shouted suddenly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. There was a gust of wind between the sky and the earth. The wind gathers howling, and the momentum is frightening.

Daoist Tianmen and the others were shocked when they saw it. Tian Boguang's sharp knife is really powerful. With just this knife, each of the three of them is absolutely sure that they can follow. .

However, in that blade wind, at the core of the wind eye, a purple light is like a hood, which does not allow any knife to penetrate in. Not only that, there is a faint righteousness revealed in the purple light, and it grows stronger up...

(End of this chapter)