A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 136 Linghu Chong's Life Pursuit
A middle-aged man's voice broke the silence.

"Evil-repelling-evil-sword-book!" Yue Buqun stared wide-eyed, "Sure enough...you killed Lin Pingzhi and took away the evil-repelling sword manual! Tian Boguang, you pretended to be an adulterer with ulterior motives, and lied to me as a Huashan disciple. , I, Yue Buqun, are at odds with you!"

After speaking, Yue Buqun swung his sword and charged towards him, pretending to be weak and stirring for a while, coughing up blood, but supporting his body with the sword in pain, and slowly approaching Tian Boguang.

"Buqun..." Ning rushed up to support him, "You are seriously injured and cannot fight anymore..."

Yue Buqun was heartbroken and said: "With these evil people mastering the sword technique to ward off evil, there will never be peace for the generals in the martial arts world! How can I, the people of Huashan, just sit idly by and watch!"

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

"Shut up, Huashan is not your turn to speak yet."

Linghu Chong shook his head and laughed loudly: "Nvxia Ning, you are the most clear about Yue Buqun's injuries, right?"

"..." Ning was silent, Yue Buqun had been weak for several days, hadn't had sex, and his beard fell out every day, she had already sensed that something was wrong.

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

"Wonderful!" Linghu Chong laughed, "Sister Hatsune's song and brother Tian's sword just woke me up. Instead of getting entangled with these scheming villains, it's better to be happy and proud of the world! It’s enough to get a bosom friend!”

"Okay! Let's go and have a drink." Fang Xian didn't bother to explain anymore, and there was no need to explain, let Yue Buqun continue to be a target here, his life will be taken away sooner or later, either Zuo Lengchan or It was Murong Fu Lin Pingzhi.At this time, he still wanted to be Zuo Lengchan's number one enemy, so that he would have time to enter the battleground of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

After saying that, Tian Boguang let out a long roar, and led Wang Yuyan and Linghu Chong out of the main gate of Mount Hua with their heads held high. No one dared to stop them.

Yue Buqun's expression was gloomy: "Pass my order...Flying pigeons rush to write--Tian Boguang and Linghu Chong have practiced evil swordsmanship, and they are doing evil everywhere...The martial arts are upright, everyone can be punished!"

Ning still did not speak.

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

Yue Buqun regretted that his daughter was too innocent.For the power group of the Five Sacred Mountains, strength is evil, such a powerful enemy must also attract Zuo Lengchan's attention...

Fang Xian led the two of them down Mount Hua, 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 loudly and led the two of them straight to a restaurant.

There were guests sitting in twos and threes in the restaurant, Fang Xian picked a table by the window and took a seat, imitating the people in the Jianghu, throwing silver taels on the table, and shouted: "Xiaoer! Just bring 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 ate and drank, it was a pleasure, Wang Yuyan only picked up some side dishes, busy pouring wine for the two of them, always persuading them like a little daughter-in-law: "Drink less...don't drink badly."

Of course, at this time Fang Xian wanted to wave her away like a man: "Don't worry, brother Linghu and I won't go home until we're drunk!"

Linghu Chong was good at wine, Huashan's disciples were not good at drinking, and no one could drink with him. At this time, drinking with Tian Boguang was very happy, and he also lost the title of Huashan's big disciple, and he felt a surge of joy in his heart. It expresses a sense of free and easy without care and carelessness.

"Brother Tian, ​​I still want to thank you for saving me Huashan today! Although I am no longer a Huashan disciple, I am still a Huashan person in the final analysis. Brother, I would like to toast you again!" Linghu Chong raised his glass for countless times.

"What's so trivial about trivial matters!" Fang Xian said truthfully after gulping down his drink, "Brother also has selfish intentions about today's matter. I, Tian Boguang, have been dormant for a long time. Because of the current situation, I can no longer be silent. It's time to make a name for yourself." Li Wan, confront the villain head-on."

"Oh? Brother Tian, ​​what plans do you have for the future?" Linghu Chong patted his head as soon as the words came out, "Brother Tian has done a big thing, I can't guess, blame me, fine wine! Fine wine!"

"Haha..." Fang Xian also drank a drink, and then asked, "What are brother Linghu's plans for the future?"

Linghu Chong felt a little bitter in his heart, and took another sip of the wine: "The world is so big that there is no place for Linghu Chong to stay. From now on, he can only wander around the rivers and lakes and make peace with whatever happens."

"Don't you have anything to pursue?" Wang Yuyan asked in confusion.

"Pursue it... Really!" Linghu Chong's eyes lit up, "Linghu Zizi likes the rhythm and can play the flute, but later he practiced martial arts, and Huashan didn't have the environment to study the rhythm, so this hobby was shelved. Now Linghu has no If you have nothing to worry about, let's find a place to live in Lezhuang first!"

"Rhythm...I have a lot?" Wang Yuyan flicked her braids, "Swinging onion song~ Xijiangyue~ I'm worried~~"

"Oh?!" Linghu Chong exclaimed in surprise, "I just heard your song Cang Hai Laugh, and the heroism in Linghu's heart was opened up in a trance. Is the Song of Scallions also such a song?"

"Well... the styles are different, but they are all very interesting."

"Okay! Wait for Linghu to improve his skills, and I hope that sister Hatsune will appreciate the honor of collaborating with Linghu on a song. Linghu will have no regrets in his life!"

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

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

"Others..." Linghu Chong pondered, "Linghu is fortunate to be a bosom friend with Brother Tian, ​​and a bosom friend with Sister Hatsune. Life is enough for this."

"You really don't care..." Fang Xian drank another glass of wine with Linghu Chong.

"Haha, Linghu didn't like dogma since he was a child, but there are rules and regulations in the sect and the road to power. He needs to nod and bow down to do things against his will. Linghu can't do it, he just wants to be happy."

"Just want to be happy..." Fang Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Then do you want to be a flower picker?"

"...The flowers that you pinch will be fragrant and the jade will be destroyed. How can Brother Tian not know this truth? Don't make fun of me haha!"

"Weird..." Fang Xian shook his head, "You must still be worried, otherwise you would have given me "Swordsman" by now."

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

"Brother Linghu, you and I have been born and died. At this moment, can you calm down and think about it... What are the unfinished business?" Fang Xian stared at Linghu Chong, "It can be regarded as helping brother."

"Unfinished..." Linghu Chong lowered his head, his appearance was free and easy because of his inner loneliness; he said it didn't matter, but he was actually forced by despair.

Linghu Chong smiled sadly: "Forget it, let's go with fate, those things can't be forced."

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

"Hehe... not just feelings." Linghu Chong raised his head, half a pot of burning knife wine poured into his stomach, and a hot feeling surged up, "I have a lover who abandons me! The school is in decline! The world is dark! Dare I ask, which one is this?" One thing I, Linghu, can change? What else can I do besides letting go of everything?!"

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 Jianghu. Then I have to ask, who can't help themselves?!"

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

Wang Yuyan strongly inserted: "The Jianghu is composed of people, and the Jianghu is the embodiment of the will of millions of Jianghu people. The will of the Jianghu can also react with the Jianghu people. The Jianghu and the Jianghu people are an inseparable, interactive and reactionary 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 long time: "I seem to understand, but I don't understand."

"Okay...then let me be more blunt." Fang Xian picked up the flagon, "You are the master of your arena! You don't want to follow the crowd, but give up on yourself. Are you really willing?"

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

"Instead of that, it's better to go your own way, I follow my way." Fang Xian's blood swelled, and he crushed the wine pot, and the wine was scattered, "The fault is Jiang Hu, not you."

"Isn't it me?" Linghu Chong thought of the filthy teacher's school, and thought of the innocent little junior sister, his eyes were moist in an instant, "Is it the Jianghu who is wrong?"

"Yes! Of course you can't force these things! Get back what you lost!" Seeing that Linghu Chong had been moved, Fang Xian got excited, "Huashan kicked you out, so you just take Huashan back! Yue Lingshan abandoned If you don't care about it, you will snatch Yue Lingshan back! How can a seven-foot man stand upright and give up just by saying 'you can't force it'!"

"Seizing Huashan...robbing Junior Sister..." This is something Linghu Chong has never thought about, never dared to think about, vaguely, but always thinking about it, "I...can I?!"

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

Wang Yuyan also understood a little bit: "Never dodge or evade, neither humble nor overbearing, never leave and never give up, take charge of your own arena... for the sake of being proud of the world."

"I can!" Linghu Chong was also infected by Tian Boguang's arrogance. The free and easy half-middle-aged man in front of him had already created miracles with his own hands. If he was here, he could really do it.

Amidst the heroism, the sound of a zither came leisurely, which was very appropriate for the occasion.

The rhyme of the piano is dangerous, lifting weights as if they are light, when it is low, it is as thin as a gossamer, and when it is high, it is like boiling blood.

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

Fang Xian doesn't know the rhythm of the music, he just finds the cadence, tension and relaxation, very intoxicating.

A layman watching the fun and an insider watching the doorway, Wang Yuyan heard it very clearly: "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, smooth and soft when it is tuned, and just hits when it is high-pitched. Youqing, it turns out there is such a way of playing!"

Looking at the sound, it was a bead curtain, and inside it was a slim figure wearing a bamboo hat, who was playing with all his heart.

"...The private room of the small restaurant!" Fang Xian squinted his eyes, and he could probably guess who this person was, but the only thing he didn't understand was why she was here?
Although he was puzzled, Fang Xian didn't want to disturb Linghu Chong and Wang Yuyan's listening, so he sat obediently and listened.

When the song reached a high pitch, Hatsune girl was so hungry and thirsty that she started to sing along.

The mortal world is noisy, and there are many disturbances in the world.Who is like my body is like a bird, and my heart is also lofty?

The beauty smiles, and the moonlight shines among the flowers.Traveling all over the mountains and rivers, hand in hand for life, playing the piano and flute.

The rivers and lakes are old, and the bow and knife are stained with green blood.Fighting and fighting are always for fame and fortune, who can be free?

With Xiaoao, let the world laugh.The joy is boundless, unrestrained and free, and the grievances and hatreds are exhausted.

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

(End of this chapter)