Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 125 Returning to the Wild Goose Tower

Hengyang City, Liu Mansion.

"Two senior brothers, I'm a disciple of Sima Gong's sect of the Qingcheng School, so I was delayed for a few days for some reason. I wonder if my mentor has arrived?"

The two disciples in front of Han Lingchao's gate clasped their fists together.

At this time, he has improved the breath-holding technique of the Xiaoyao School, and unless the opponent's skill is higher than his, it is impossible to see through his true cultivation.

He currently maintains the illusion of a five-level cultivation base. The Songshan faction has not yet attacked Liu Zhengfeng. It will not be fun if it shows its true strength too early.

Hengshan disciple said:

"It turns out that the senior brother is a high-ranking student in Qingcheng. Senior Sima and the senior brothers arrived two days ago, and the younger brother will take you there immediately."

"Senior Brother Lao."

A disciple of Hengshan took Han Ling around the east and west corners of the city and came to a big house.

"Recently, there have been too many friends from Jianghu. It is difficult for the Liu residence to accommodate so many people. My master can only arrange you in other places.

This compound is also my master's property.Friends from Qingcheng School and Taishan School are arranged here. "

Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in a golden basin, and almost half of the world came to watch the ceremony, which made this disciple very proud.

Han Ling echoed a few words, sneering in his heart, acquaintances are useless, and a relationship without common interests is like a blank sheet of paper, which can be torn as soon as it is pricked.

When they came to the middle courtyard, two Qingcheng disciples were practicing martial arts.There are still a few people who are applauding.

Memories of martial arts practice on Qingcheng Mountain in the past came to mind one after another, and Han Ling felt a little melancholy.

The two who competed were Zhao Dazhi and Wei Zida. They were similar in martial arts, and they were brothers from the same school. They were very familiar with each other's moves and habits, so it was difficult to tell the winner.

Guiren next to him kept booing and applauding, while Sima Lin kept pointing out the two people's inappropriate martial arts.

The other ninja is short in stature, with energetic eyes, but his skill is far superior to others, reaching the seventh level.But Han Ling didn't remember such a person on Mount Qingcheng.

The Hengshan disciple greeted Han Ling with a few words of courtesy, and then left.

With Han Ling's arrival, everyone's attention was attracted.

When Sima Lin and the others saw Han Ling, they froze for a moment, unable to believe it.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Brothers, long time no see."

"Is it Xiao Ling?"

Sima Lin asked tentatively.

"It's me, Brother Lin." Han Ling smiled.

"It's really Xiaoling." Sima Lin and the others surrounded him and asked in a hurry.

"My boy, where have you been all these years?"

"How did you get to the fifth level? We are all at the sixth level. You are behind."

Sima Lin punched Han Ling and said, "Come on, let me introduce you. This is Lao Yu, Yu Canghai. It's all up to him to bring the Tiandun swordsmanship back to Qingcheng, or we will be sent by the Penglai sect." Pressed and beat."

It turned out that he was Yu Canghai.

Seeing the man's indifferent expression, Han Ling didn't care, and said, "Hello Senior Brother Yu."

A faint disdain flashed in Yu Canghai's eyes, and he said lightly, "Hello, Junior Brother Han."

His haughty attitude made Sima Lin and the others a little dissatisfied, but because of the other party's cultivation, he didn't explode.

Sima Lin smiled awkwardly, and said, "Go, Xiao Ling, my father hasn't seen you for a long time. He must be very happy to see you."

"Okay, brother."

Under the influence of the original owner, Han Ling felt a little nervous and looked forward to it, a bit like a wanderer who wants to see his relatives when he returns home.

He followed Sima Lin into the main room, where Sima Wei and Jiang Chi were talking.

Han Ling stepped forward and bowed, and said, "Master! Uncle!"

Sima Wei and Jiang Chi were stunned for a moment.

Jiang Chi stood up, walked around Han Ling, and said, "Brother, it's really Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling is back."

Sima Wei stepped forward and grabbed Han Ling's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Good! Good! I have been looking for a teacher for a long time but I haven't found you. I thought you had suffered a misfortune. I didn't expect God to open his eyes, Xiao Ling, you are still alive.

Haha, great, great.

Lin'er, you should recruit all your juniors back immediately, and then go back to Yanlou to book a banquet. We have to celebrate tonight. "

"Yes, Father!"

Sima Lin laughed.

Sima Wei took Han Ling by the hand and said, "Come on, Xiao Ling, sit down and tell me about what happened in the past few years?"

Han Ling sighed in his heart, although many disciples were abandoned when the Penglai faction made a sneak attack.

But in a different place, Han Ling has no better way. I'm afraid he will be more decisive than Sima Wei and others.

Moreover, the memory of the original body has been affecting him, and the affection and friendship for Sima Wei and others are constantly emerging.

It can only be regarded as restoring the master's feelings.

As long as Sima Wei does not do evil to him, Han Ling will let him continue to sit firmly as the head of Qingcheng.

……

Han Ling learned from his seniors that members of the Hengshan School had arrived, but a young master got lost on the way.

Master Dingyi sent all his disciples to look for him, and asked all schools for help.

If the plot didn't change drastically, Tian Boguang should have brought Yilin to Huiyan Tower in the past few days.

Han Ling went to Huiyan Tower early in the morning and drank tea by the window on the second floor.

Did not find out on the first day.

When he went back, Sima Lin approached him and wanted to teach him the Sky Dungeon sword technique.

Han Ling had no choice but to accept the kindness.

However, Sima Lin's sword skills were not very high, and he even practiced wrongly in some places.

Han Ling smiled and pointed it out to Sima Lin, which made Sima Lin very depressed. He still wanted to show off in front of his junior brother.

Day two.

Han Ling went back to the Wild Goose Tower again.

He found an old man with an eight-level cultivation base and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

The little girl was fair and beautiful, with extremely agile and cunning eyes.

"It should be Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan."

Han Ling secretly guessed that if his guess was correct, then Yilin and the others should be arriving soon.

Not long after, a wretched voice came from downstairs.

"Little master, you have the beauty of sinking fish and wild goose, and this restaurant is opened for you. Let's go up and get drunk, and everyone will be happy."

Another gentle female voice sounded: "Monks don't use meat and wine, this is the rule of my Baiyun nunnery."

The wretched voice said: "You have many rules in Baiyun nunnery, do you really keep them so much? I will ask you to break the precepts a lot later, all the rules and precepts are deceitful. Maybe your master will hide secretly to drink and eat Dog meat."

The woman was anxious: "You are talking nonsense, my master never hides, secretly drinks and eats dog meat."

The obscene voice said again: "If you don't accompany me to drink, I will tear your clothes."

Two footsteps gradually approached.

Han Ling thought to himself, it really was the two of them who came.

A young man with a mustache and a slanted knife on his back came up with a little nun.

The little nun was delicate and elegant, with a radiant complexion. Although she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, she had a graceful figure, and her slender figure could not be concealed by her baggy black clothes.

This Tian Boguang has a good eye.

Han Ling smiled playfully. He noticed that the style of Tian Boguang's saber was very similar to that of the blood knife.

Is Tian Boguang a member of Xuedaomen?

That Senior Blood Knife Brother is actually this person?
But it doesn't matter if it's true or not, anyway, this person will definitely die today.

After Tian Boguang went upstairs, he found the seat in the middle of Zhang and sat down, shouting: "Xiaoer! Xiaoer!"

A young servant ran over quickly and said with a smile: "Guest officer, what do you want?"

"Serve all the good wine and dishes from your place." Tian Boguang laughed loudly, "Remember, no vegetarian dishes are allowed."

The servant glanced at Yilin suspiciously, not daring to be troublesome, and said: "Guest officer, wait a moment, come right away."

Soon, the table was filled with chicken, duck and fish. Tian Boguang smiled and poured a bowl of wine for Yilin, and said, "Come, little master, let's have a bowl."

Yilin said, "I don't drink alcohol."

Tian Boguang said: "Little master, don't spoil the fun. If you don't drink, I will tear your clothes."

Yilin's face turned pale, she picked up the wine bowl, but she dared not put it in her mouth no matter what.

Tian Boguang said with a smile: "Hurry up, I'm going to tear my clothes."

Yilin's face was tangled, she closed her eyes, and slowly moved the wine bowl towards her mouth.

At this moment, a young man came up the stairs, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his face was pale, and his body was covered in blood.

He sat directly at Tian Boguang's table, grabbed Yilin's wine bowl with one hand, and drank it in one gulp.

He poured himself another bowl and said to the two, "Please!"

Dry in one bite.

Yilin's face showed joy, and she said, "Thank God, Brother Lao, you are not dead."

Tian Boguang looked Linghu Chong up and down, and said: "So it's you. Lao Denuo is a bad old man, how can you be so young and handsome.

By the way, you are Linghu Chong.Good guy, it's a man. "

Linghu Chong smiled and said: "How dare you, Linghu Chong is your defeated general, what kind of man is he?"

"We don't know each other without fighting, let's make friends. Since brother Linghu has taken a fancy to this beautiful nun, I will let you do it. How can I, Tian Boguang, value sex over friends?"

Tian Boguang pushed Yilin into Linghu Chong's arms.

Yilin was not alert, she fell towards Linghu all of a sudden.

Linghu Chong's expression changed drastically, he held Yilin against the hilt of his sword, and said:

"This little nun has no blood on her face. She eats green vegetables and tofu all day long. Her appearance is definitely not going to get better. Brother Tian, ​​I always get angry when I see a nun in my life. I want to kill all the nuns in the world!"

Yilin suddenly heard Linghu Chong scolding herself, she felt wronged, and burst into tears.

Tian Boguang smiled and said, "Why?"

At this moment, a young man suddenly pulled out his long sword, rushed to Tian Boguang, and asked, "Are you Tian Boguang?"

Tian Boguang smiled and said, "So what?"

The young man said: "You silver thief, if everyone gets it and kills you, I will do justice for the heavens."

He straightened his sword and stabbed at Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang didn't even look at him, and didn't even bother to draw his knife out of its sheath.Stretching out two fingers, they clamped the young man's long sword.

The young man tried his best to break free, but Tian Boguang remained motionless.

"You are so humble, and you are also imitating other people's chivalry?"

With the power of the fingers, the long sword shattered.

Tian Boguang flicked his finger, and the fragments of the long sword swung towards the young man Chi Baicheng.

Chi Baicheng didn't even react.

"Stop hurting my nephew."

A Taoist rushed out suddenly, and several sword qi slashed out, deflecting all the broken steel.

"Tiansong Niubi, you dare to stop me. Are you tired of working?"

A single knife suddenly appeared in Tian Boguang's hand, and the light of the knife flashed continuously, and dozens of blades flew towards Taoist Tiansong.

Taoist Tiansong fired twenty or thirty swords in a row, but he couldn't stop Tian Boguang's blade. He only heard his scream, and his body fell out.

Tian Boguang slashed at Tiansong again.

(End of this chapter)