Tianfenbao

Chapter 125 Linghu Chong's Madness
"Senior brother, how is the situation there?"

"The task was successfully completed."

"Those mud legs are willing to pay the food?"

"Of course not, but in front of the whole village, after killing a few thorns, they will obediently pay the food. If you don't pay, it's up to them!"

"Brother, good method!"

"Senior Brother, no matter how good his methods are, he is not as good as you, Senior Brother. Did you get those twenty girls locked up in the chaifang?"

"Ah, that's right. Junior brother, the village I'm in charge of didn't have a good harvest this year. Even if I killed a few households and robbed them of all their food, the task would still be complete. Fortunately, that village produced beauties, so junior brother, I simply caught them." Twenty girls are the best number, and when the senior brothers get tired of playing, they sell it to the kiln, which is just enough to make up for the loss. By the way, how do those female senior brothers feel?"

"Hahahaha, it's cool. I'll sell them to a brothel after I've played with them. These girls are good in everything else, except they're darker and thinner."

"Farm girls are used to rough hands and feet, and they are not the children of country gentry. How can they be fair? It seems that there is a rich family in Zhuangzi tomorrow. I heard that the girls in his family are fairer and more delicate. Brother, think of a way to get them. "

"What else do you need to do? Just take it down by force!"

"Brother, high opinion...hehe, eat your fill first, and then go to the woodshed..."

"hey-hey."

Linghu Chong, who was looking for news outside the window, was almost blown out of anger.Linghu Chong suppressed the volcanic eruption of anger in his heart, and used the utmost perseverance to stay awake, then quietly went to the firewood room to verify whether what these Buddhists said was true or not.

When Linghu Chong walked into the firewood room and looked at the beautiful peasant woman, the anger in his heart erupted completely, and the rationality he had maintained was completely burned by the anger. Linghu Chong drew out his long sword, and with one stride, he rushed straight to the guest room.

Kicking open the door, the sword light flashed, piercing the enemy's throat, only the ultimate move, no defensive move.

Killing a person with one step will never stop a thousand miles away.Linghu Chong even used "Catching the Wind and Shadow" to the extreme, his body was like a gust of wind, his sword was like lightning, after killing the two people in the room, he ran to other rooms.

"Who dares to attack and kill my Shaolin disciple?" Linghu Chong's killing finally aroused the vigilance of Shaolin monks.

But even though the Shaolin monks were vigilant, no one in the small house was Linghu Chong's all-round enemy. After Linghu Chong killed more than ten people, the rest of them broke through the door one after another, jumped out of the house, and set fire to the house. The door caught fire, forcing Linghu to come out.

Linghu Chong only wanted to kill, kill, kill, and only the blood of Shaolin monks could extinguish the anger in his heart. Once again, he made a surprise attack on everyone, with a flick of the long sword in his hand, seven sword flowers flashed, and then seven blood flowers flashed, and the seven Shaolin monks Clutching his throat, he fell to the ground screaming "cough~cough~".

"The idea is to stick to each other, shoulder to shoulder." Shaolin disciples rushed forward.

"Broken Arrow Style." Linghu Chong's wrists trembled, and the sharp sword in his hand seemed to have eyes, piercing the attacker's throat with great precision.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten Shaolin disciples fell down.

"Run!" The leader shouted.

"Where are you running?" Linghu Chong chased after him, the lightness kung fu used by Shaolin monks was all high-end skills, and they were no match for Fengshen's legs at all. people kill.

"Senior brother, don't panic, senior brother is here to help you!" A loud shout came from a distance.

The people Linghu Chong killed were only two members of the food delivery team.With so much land in Shaolin, of course they would not send only two grain transport teams, otherwise the grain transport would be in the year of the monkey. In order to grab the grain, Shaolin sent a full twenty grain transport teams.

Following Linghu Chong's killing, more and more grain-carrying monks gathered.

At the time when Linghu Chong was furious, he didn't know what to be afraid of. Seeing more and more bald heads in front of him, the more bald heads there were, the clearer the situation in Linghu Chong's mind was that "tenants were beaten to death, women were taken captive and raped".

I saw Linghu Chong took a jug of wine from his waist, poured it into his mouth in one breath, his eyes were red, and shouted loudly: "You can't stop the injustice, you can't kill the head of the wicked, kill!"

Linghu Chong stepped forward, "Shua, Shua, Shua~" Several swords cut off another wave of heads.

"Deploy the formation of one hundred and eight Arhats!" the leader of the Shaolin disciples shouted loudly.

Immediately, one hundred and eight Shaolin disciples took the leader as the center of the formation, forming a large formation of one hundred and eight Arhats.With the formation of the one hundred and eight arhats formation, the situation where Linghu Chong killed all directions no longer appeared. Linghu Chong, who was in the formation, felt that there was a great coercion suppressing him.

The pressure formed by this huge coercion is blocking him all the time, making it difficult for him to move forward. The very smooth catching wind and shadows are frequently blocked. However, the attacking stick came hard on his back, and with a "wow~", he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother, he is Linghu Chong, the chief disciple of Yue Buqun, the former Huashan sect and current head of the Immortal Mountain Sect. Junior brother has met him once during Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony. Is there any misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding, this thief is not Linghu Chong, a member of Xianyue Sect, but someone from the Demon Cult. All the juniors will follow me to slay demons and eliminate demons!"

The longer the time, the more critical Linghu Chong's situation is, and at this time his internal strength is exhausted. Linghu Chong only relies on blood and courage and Dugu Nine Swords to defend against the enemy. Duhu Nine Swords is just swordsmanship and not fairy art. There were too many of them, and each one was longer and the other was stronger. When the sticks struck, Linghu Chong was repeatedly injured.

Linghu Chong knew that these black-hearted Shaolin disciples were determined to beat him to death, but if they lose, they would not lose. Linghu Chong shouted: "I am Linghu Chong, the chief disciple of the Xianyue Sect. The great head is here. Who is it?" Dare you come and get it?!”

A miracle happened. With Linghu Chong's loud roar, Linghu Chong suddenly felt that the coercion of the one hundred and eight arhats formed by Shaolin monks disappeared, and Fengshen's legs became extremely smooth, and the long sword in his hand It also became sharp and unparalleled, and even his dry and dry dantian seemed to be nourished, and pure inner energy was produced.

On the other hand, the one hundred and eight arhat formation seemed to have been under tremendous pressure, and it began to become sluggish, obscure and difficult to use, and in turn was suppressed and beaten by Linghu Chong.

Of course Linghu Chong didn't know that with his loud shout, the Ming Dynasty Humane Empire's national destiny began to bless his body, making him faster, more swordsmanship, and more powerful, making him invincible; and Shaolin was not an officially recognized sect of the Ming Dynasty Humanity Empire, so it was bound to be affected by it. The suppression of human destiny.

Under this ebb and flow, Linghu Chong became faster and faster, his attacks became more and more ruthless, and his moves became more and more straightforward. He could kill with one sword but never hurt with two swords; he could kill with one sword and never hurt; he could kill with one sword. Make three points and never make five points...

"Broken Arrow!"

Linghu Chong used the Broken Arrow Style again.The breaking arrow style at this time is completely different from the previous one, faster, more accurate, more stable, and more ruthless!
With a single strike, dozens of people were killed while clutching their throats, and the formation of one hundred and eight arhats was broken in an instant.

"Run! Run separately!" The leader shouted, then turned around and ran away.

"Where to escape!" Linghu Chong did not chase others, but chased him specifically. Catching wind and shadow, he came to the leader in two breaths and raised his sword to stab.

"We are both decent and well-known, and the same way in the world, why did Brother Linghu attack and kill us?"

"That's a decent family of bullshit!" Linghu Chong didn't argue with him at all, and didn't listen to his sophistry, and stabbed the leader to death with a single sword.

Everyone in Shaolin dispersed with a blast. Linghu Chong used Wind and Shadow to kill several people. However, there were too many people and they ran in various directions. Linghu Chong was more than willing but not strong enough. At this time, Linghu Chong was already exhausted. He saw the Shaolin thieves scattering away. , Linghu Chong was no longer chasing him, and simply sat there and began to adjust his breath to restore his physical strength and internal strength.

Just when Linghu Chong gave up chasing and killing, there was a sudden scream in the distance, accompanied by a stern voice: "Kill them all, leave no one behind."

(End of this chapter)