The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 170 The Decadent Prodigal Son
"I knew that when you old guy came, there must be nothing good, so tell me if you have something to do!"

Feng Qingyang is a casual person, after all, he has nothing to do now.

Huixin smiled and said, "Senior Feng is polite, poor monk Huixin, things are like this, this is this, this is this, if you are willing to help me, the conditions are easy to negotiate!"

Feng Qingyang saw that Huixin was very polite, after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "The old man has retired from the world for many years, and he has already ignored the world affairs, but now that the old man is injured, I am afraid that he cannot take on this important task!"

Hui Xin frowned, watching the wind clear, her aura was indeed weakened, I'm afraid this time I really have to make a trip for nothing?
"However, the old man can recommend one person. Chong'er has my true biography, and he has already touched the innate threshold. It's just that he forcibly practiced the star-attracting method that he can do. Now he has some problems with his body. If you can help him, maybe he can Fight for the old man!"

Feng Qingyang stroked the tiger's whiskers, but showed a sly smile.

"You little lunatic, you actually know how to use tricks now, but the method of absorbing stars is just a broken chapter, not a profound method, Shaolin Yijinjing can restrain it!"

Duguchen scolded with a smile, but Huixin was stunned.

After all, Duguchen used to be Ren Woxing's master, so he knew some things more or less. I'm afraid they can't teach this book of star-absorbing Dafa?

Seeing Huixin looking at her, Duguchen hurriedly said, "Leader, Duguchen is willing to go to Shaolin to ask for this Yijin Jing."

"No need, the poor monk has already memorized the Yi Jin Jing fluently, but it's nothing. I'll make plans after checking Linghu Chong's location. Since Senior Feng doesn't want to, and the poor monk doesn't force it, time is running out, so let's take my leave!"

"Wait, although the old man is useless, but bringing the old man can increase the chances of getting Linghu boy to agree to you, what do you think?" Feng Qingyang really didn't want to participate in the war, but he did have physical problems, No wonder anyone.

Hui Xin nodded, and did not refuse Feng Qingyang's request. After all, Linghu Chong was indeed very enlightened, especially the encounter outside Luoyang, which really brought him a feeling of amazement.

What's more, he is the son of destiny who is proud of the world, and he may be able to bring a lot of help to Huixin.

"Alright, but where is Young Hero Linghu now?"

Feng Qingyang murmured, "It should be in the area of ​​Luoyang. The old man once wanted to ask Shaolin abbot Fangzheng to come forward to let Chong'er learn the Yi Jin Jing, but he never thought that the current martial arts events are chaotic. This kind of thing, the old man can't do it!"

"If you're still in Luoyang, it's easy to handle, offended!"

Huixin is very satisfied with Feng Qingyang's confession, and before Feng Qingyang can react, she grabs him and Duguchen's belts and places them in the same place, so far away from the phantom in the air.

Luoyang City changed its appearance and set up a lot of tents outside the city. Many nearby villagers are resting here temporarily. The government and Jin Yiwei follow Huixin's order and cannot let everyone into the city at all, but fortunately they can Don't let the disaster victims have nothing to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies.

He didn't meet anyone face to face, and turned sharply into the city.

People are in panic, but fortunately, there are many warriors in the Jianghu who help the government to maintain order and prevent too much chaos.

According to the address given by Li Chen to Huixin, he found the secret stronghold of Jinyiwei in Luoyang.

"Who are you, dare to trespass on the Jinyiwei branch!"

Jin Yiwei, dressed as two spies, stopped the three of them.

Duguchen snorted coldly, took out a token from his bosom, and waved it in front of the two of them.

"Quickly check the location of Huashan sent Linghu Chong!"

Needless to say, this token represents the highest authority of Jinyiwei, second only to the commander, and the token is recognized but not the person.

The two spies did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly invited the three of them in.

Jin Yiwei Qianhu came out to greet him, saying, "I have seen you before."

"You don't need to be too polite, hurry up and check the location of Huashan disciple Linghu Chong, I will give you a quarter of an hour, be sure to check clearly, if not, come and see me!"

The situation was urgent, and Duguchen didn't care about other things. After all, he was enshrined in the imperial palace for many years, and the thousand households in this Qiqi town ran to the back hall as if they were running away in a hurry.

Within fifty counts, the thousand households ran out panting, holding an opened wax pill in their hands, and said, "My lord, I have found the location where Linghu Chong last appeared, and he appeared in a certain house in Wuyi Lane, Pingnan Street, Luoyang." , and there is a woman with a bamboo hat by her side, this is the address!"

After Duguchen took it, she handed it directly to Huixin.

"My lord, since Linghu Chong was expelled from the sect by Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan, he has been wandering in the rivers and lakes. These are the results of the investigation by Jin Yiwei when strange events and tragedies occurred in Luoyang a few days ago! It should still be there!"

"Bring me the distribution map of Luoyang City!"

After Huixin gave the order, Qianhu looked at Duguchen.

"What are you doing in a daze, this is Huixin, the divine monk of Wulong Temple, hurry up!"

"God monk, it's a god monk, Luoyang City is saved, it's saved!"

The secret agents of Jinyiwei, after hearing the name of Huixin, were excited, as devout as if they had encountered a true Buddha.

Qianhu hurriedly dispersed the spies, and led the three of them to the inner hall.

I saw a huge sand table, which was simply a miniature version of Luoyang City.

Huixin closed her eyes and carefully felt the atmosphere in the city, but in the south corner, she found a faint innate energy, very weak, but it was a true innate master.

"go!"

After grabbing the two of them and leaving the Jinyiwei stronghold, the three of them appeared outside a quiet tavern at the same time.

Linghu Chong was half lying on the bench, holding a wine gourd in his hand, his eyes were wandering, and there was a beautiful girl sitting beside him, who would wipe the wine stains from the corners of Linghu Chong's mouth from time to time, it was either Ren Yingying or someone else.

"Brother Chong, drink less, the martial arts world is almost disrupted now, this Luoyang can come in, but can't get out, Ping Yizhi should have arrived, but..."

"Don't worry, I, Linghu Chong, may die at any time now, but I have suffered for you, Yingying, and I have failed the grand master's expectations, Linghu Chong is incompetent!"

After taking a sip of wine, Linghu Chong grabbed the table legs, sat up, and hugged Ren Yingying in his arms. His eyes were so unrestrained, just like a helpless child.

Although he entered the Xiantian level, he was also the weakest Xiantian. Even an ordinary person might be able to defeat Linghu Chong at this time.

Feng Qingyang was a little angry, and was about to push the door to enter, but was stopped by Huixin.

"It's okay, just wait, the poor monk believes that Young Hero Linghu won't just be willing to be a useless person like this."

"That's right, this guy seems to be using alcohol to drown his sorrows, but his eyes are clear, and he doesn't seem to be decadent at all. Besides, he has been promoted to innate. Although he can't control the star-absorbing method, he won't die! Let that kid vent! "

Seeing that both of them said that, Feng Qingyang couldn't stop them, so the three of them stood outside the door and listened to their conversation.

Ren Yingying helped the helpless Linghu Chong to sit down and said, "Brother Chong, don't say that, if it wasn't for the wise monk who suddenly asked Ping Yizhi to go away, we would not have been taken away by Uncle Xiang, even though we were rescued from the water prison in the West Lake. My dad, but you."

"Everything is fate. Thinking of me, Linghu Chong, who was supposed to be with my little junior sister, who knows that the master indiscriminately chased me out of the door. I didn't kill that Lu monkey, and I didn't steal Zixia's magical power. Every time I think of it, This makes me feel ashamed to go to see her, but fortunately you are here, otherwise I really don't know how long I can last."

With tears in her eyes, Ren Yingying hugged Linghu Chong tightly, unable to say anything, the room fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)