Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 19 The Death of Tian Boguang
Chen Guang saw that Tian Boguang was about to retreat, his saber technique was faintly timid, and he suddenly stopped keeping his hand. The sharp sword that was originally like a poisonous snake spit out a letter suddenly changed. The sharp wind knife that crushed Tian Boguang pierced his throat.

"He...he..." Tian Boguang opened his eyes wide, the broken steel knife fell to the ground, and he grabbed the long sword that had pierced his neck with his hand, he couldn't believe it.

Believe it or not, he just died.

Yue Lingshan jumped up on the spot: "Junior Brother Chen! You killed Tian Boguang! You killed Tian Boguang!"

The other Huashan disciples all showed joy, and Linghu Chong looked at Yue Lingshan who was bouncing around Chen Guang, and also showed a smile on his face, but looked at Tian Boguang's body, which fell to the ground with a bang, quietly carrying some inexplicable regret.

That Tian Boguang's ability is really high, it would be great if he could compete with him seriously.

However, my junior brother is really not what he used to be. It is true that he got two copies... No, the cave of Siguoya was also discovered by his younger brother.

Could it be that he is really not the opponent of this junior brother?
Thinking of this, Linghu Chong shook his head, not only did he not feel blankly jealous, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a little joyful.I am not the most powerful disciple anymore, so the master and wife will not keep staring at me in the future, right?Can I have more time to drink and play?
Just as he was thinking for nothing, he suddenly heard a burst of applause outside the inn.

It turned out that it was the guests who just ran out and some passers-by watching the excitement, Yue Lingshan yelled, everyone knew that it was Tian Boguang who died.

Ordinary people may not know the name of the head of Huashan Mountain, and they may not know that Liu Zhengfeng, a famous and famous person in the city, wants to wash his hands in a golden basin, but they have definitely heard the notoriety of Tian Boguang, a flower picker.

Because only Tian Boguang, an aboveboard 'true villain', is related to them.

For a while, the crowd was passionate, even though Chen Guang's sword was still dripping blood, and there was a dead man on the ground, they couldn't stop their enthusiasm. They almost blocked the whole street. Countless praises and gratitude were mixed together. Not sure what they were talking about.

Linghu Chong originally wanted to ask Chen Guang to stop him, so that this 16-year-old junior would not know how to deal with this kind of situation. Even though he didn't know, but the master was not here, the senior brother must come forward anyway.

Unexpectedly, with a formulaic and kind smile on his face, Chen Guang heaved his long sword back into its sheath, so as not to accidentally injure the crowd, but because his movements were too skillful, he looked chic and neat, which again drew applause from the crowd.

Then he stepped forward to seem to appease the crowd, but actually kept them out of the scene. In the constant interaction with the crowd, he did not fan their emotions, but spoke in harmony, like a clear spring, gradually extinguishing the hot flames.

The frenzied atmosphere in the crowd subsided quietly, and suddenly someone began to howl, yelling: "I have pity on my son, the spirit in the sky, and...you can rest in peace too..."

The crowd quickly dispersed, revealing an old man with a pale head. After hearing what he said, how could he not know what happened?With sympathy on their faces, Chen Guang stepped forward two steps into the crowd and patted the old man on the back. The old man was bent over, holding onto Chen Guang's hand that was supporting him, and kept choking up, "Thank you...thank you Young hero."

Chen Guang felt sad when he saw it, and suddenly remembered something, and injected a nine-yin zhenqi into the old man's body.Noticing that his body was in a mess, he hurriedly recuperated secretly.

When he dealt with the scene of a fire before, he had several experiences of appeasing the victims, but at that time he could do nothing but softly comfort him. Now that he has genuine energy, of course he should make good use of it.

"Young Xia, I don't know your name, Gao?" The crowd finally calmed down because of the old man's crying, when someone in the crowd suddenly asked loudly.

Chen Guang also didn't know what to say, so he could only follow the formula when receiving commendations in his previous life: "Chen Guang, a disciple of Huashan, really can't afford to be commended by everyone in the neighborhood."

"This Tian Boguang used to rely on his foot strength to escape the encirclement and suppression of decent people several times. Today, it is also because he acted together with his brothers from the same sect that he was able to encircle and kill him. It is not the work of one person. I believe that apart from our Huashan faction, others like Wuyue Sword Zong, Shaolin Wudang and other respectable sects, if they get this opportunity, they will also kill this beast, we are just lucky."

He tried his best to swallow the words of thanking Master and Mistress for their cultivation, after all, this is too much drama,
These words still have some effect in front of the ancients who have not been bombarded by stereotypes. Everyone only thinks that this young man is so chivalrous, humble and not arrogant. Applause.

Linghu Chong secretly smacked his tongue, thinking that he was usually good at talking, but he would never be able to say what the younger brother said in his life. Not only is he so powerful in swordsmanship, but he is also young and handsome, so he can do this in such a situation. Calm and orderly, it's really enviable.

Suddenly he noticed that his younger junior sister Yue Lingshan was looking at Chen Guang's back, her eyes were shining, and she was quite interested for a while.

"Well said!" Suddenly there was a burst of applause from outside the crowd.

Everyone parted, and there were a few Taoists in Tsing Yi, the leader of whom laughed loudly, obviously appreciating what Chen Guang said just now: "I am a martial artist who hates evil like hatred, and whoever sees Tian Boguang will kill him." It is really a blessing that little brother Chen can do the work for us, Master Yue's apprentice taught well! Hahaha."

The Huashan disciples recognized that this was the costume of Taishan School, but they didn't know who it was. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind them.

"There, brother Tiansong is too famous." Yue Buqun came down from the stairs at some point, and cupped his hands at Taoist Tiansong.

"Greetings, master." Huashan disciples saluted.

Yue Buqun looked at Chen Guang, obviously satisfied in his heart, but sighed on the surface: "I heard the movement downstairs early, so I was ready by the window, and if Tian Boguang escaped, I would arrest him immediately. How could I know?" I was mentally prepared that you and Chong'er could work together to push him back, but I never imagined that you would be able to fight Tian Boguang alone, and finally killed him. Guang'er, your current strength is far beyond your own. It's beyond my expectations."

Outside the crowd, a little girl snorted: "Hypocrisy."

An old man covering his face next to him smiled and asked, "Which one do you mean?"

The little girls said one by one: "They are all hypocritical, that little hypocrisy, Tian Boguang obviously killed himself, but gave the credit to others. That bull-nosed Taoist is hypocritical, his martial arts is not as good as Tian Boguang, and he may be directly killed if he meets Tian Boguang." Killing him, but pretending to be a hero. The head of Huashan is even more hypocritical..."

"How about the head of Huashan?" someone asked.

"Master Huashan..." The little girl was startled, and looked at the person who asked the question, only to see this person standing here, and actually attracted the focus of the audience. Among the beams of light gathered.

This person was smiling, who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Guang.

Since he suffered once from not paying attention to the appearance of the people around him, of course he won't do it again.As soon as the crowd gathered this time, he was judging whether there were any more characteristic characters described in the original work, so that he could prepare in advance.

Unexpectedly, I really discovered it by myself.

A masked old man, accompanied by a little girl with roving eyes, appeared on the eve of Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing hands.

If it wasn't Qu Feiyan and Qu Yang, who else could it be?
He stretched out his hand, touched Qu Feiyan's head, and opened his mouth to defend himself: "I'm not hypocritical, but humble, understand?"

(End of this chapter)