Chapter 395
Linghu Chong hesitated.

Cheng Yaojin was already fighting Zhang Yun to the death.

He looks like a mad cow, and the antelope horns he plays with a huge axe are unpredictable. He has perfected the first three axes of the Thirty-sixth Tiangang Axe Technique, chopping the head, picking the teeth, and picking the ears. The cycle goes back and forth, making the general's work superb and wonderful.

However, no matter how powerful his skills are, he is amazing.

Zhang Yun's marksmanship is also extremely strong. In addition, he has practiced all kinds of magical skills and secret methods taught by Ding Ling. The combination of breathing power and internal strength has five times and ten times the explosive power.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't stop it!

Every time the weapons clashed or collided, Cheng Yaojin would feel as if struck by lightning, and his palms would tremble. After a few rounds, his tiger's mouth was broken, and one of them couldn't hold on, and his weapons were swept away. Shaking, a roundabout stab with lightning speed!
puff!
Pass through!

Cheng Yaojin grasped the spear tightly with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to grab Zhang Yun's face. Zhang Yun took a step back and pulled out the gun forcefully!

puff!
Another crisp sound.

A big bloody hole appeared in front of Cheng Yaojin's body. He looked at Zhang He, and then at Linghu Chong who was rushing towards him with a horrified face not far away, holding a sword in his hand. He smiled bitterly, and his tall body pushed Jin Shan knelt down on the ground like a jade pillar, and slowly closed his eyes.

He flew up and wanted to join hands with Li Yuanba, Qin Qiong and others to do something great, but he didn't find Qin Qiong, and instead waited for the news of Li Yuanba's death.

No matter how.

He must avenge Li Yuanba.

It's just that he is far from Ding Ling's opponent.

For this reason, after leaving Huashan, he made friends with heroes from all walks of life, and got acquainted with the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, Black and White Shuangxiong, Linghu Chong and others.

Originally thought that this time the ambush would definitely come in handy.

Kill Qu Feiyan and others.

It can be regarded as a heavy blow to Ding Ling.

pity……

He overestimated his own strength and underestimated the abilities of Zhang Yun and Tai Shici.

These two have been taught by Ding Ling for a few months, and if they don't lack great medicine, their physical strength is probably several times higher than before!

He, Cheng Yaojin, did not have such a master to guide him. He groped all the way, and his inner strength was extremely poor. How could he stop Zhang Yun's spear?
"He just died like this. I really feel unwilling."

Cheng Yaojin's mind became more and more ethereal.

"If I have a master like Ding Ling to guide and teach me, I will never lose to Zhang Yun!"

It was his last thought before he died.

"what!"

In a trance, he seemed to hear Linghu Chong roaring:

"Zhang He, I will fight with you!"

Linghu Chong...

Cheng Yaojin let out a long sigh.

Then it was completely silent and returned to darkness.

……

Ah!
Linghu Chong roared, and rushed towards Zhang Yun with a roar, and waved a sword, the sword light was shining, and the sword moves were wonderful and miraculous!
Clang clang!
But Zhang He didn't care about it. He raised his gun and stabbed it straight. In just a moment, he almost knocked Linghu Chong's sword into the air!

Cheng Yaojin did not attack Zhang He.

How can Linghu Chong, who is only playing as a support and is flying across the world with his Dugu Nine Swords, be Zhang He's opponent?
Zhang He raised his hand, used a little strength, and stabbed at him again.

Clang clang!
This gun has many changes, and the guns are blooming. He chose to face the opponent's sword head-on!

Whoosh!

The huge force followed the barrel of the spear to the sword of the sword. In just a split second, Linghu Chong was so shaken that he couldn't hold his hand firmly, and the sword flew out of his hand. Another split second, puff!
He had already been nailed to the ground with a long spear by Zhang He.

The whole arm was pierced, and blood flowed out. Linghu Chong couldn't help screaming under the severe pain.

Zhang He was waiting to finish him off.

Qu Feiyan suddenly spoke:
"Zhang He, he is Senior Feng's disciple, this, this, I think it's better to hand him over to Senior Feng."

"……All right."

Zhang He thought about it and thought it made sense.

They were going to find Feng Qingyang to teach him swordsmanship.

In Huashan for a period of time.

If Feng Qingyang was hated because of the idiot Linghu Chong, it shouldn't be.

"Tie him to a horse. Send him back to Mount Hua."

Everyone made a decision.

Bind Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong wanted to struggle, but was directly knocked out by Zhang Xi's palm knife!
He will not be used to Linghu Chong.

Because of Feng Qingyang, Linghu Chong was saved from death.

Others have no such relationship.

They were chased and killed by Zhang Yun, Tai Shici and others, and they were all wiped out like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"A group of gangsters who are rampant and do harm to one side, or mafia masters who cannibalize and kill people like hemp! Or crazy old people.

Dare to come and kill us.

I really don't know what to say! "

Zhang He glanced at the corpses all over the ground and snorted coldly.

"This Cheng Yaojin is really capable. He was able to be proud of the world and gather so many heroes in just a few months. It can be seen that his charm and eloquence must be extremely extraordinary. Now kill him. We have to be more careful. Yes."

Tai Shici thought of what Ding Ling had told him to do.

Zhang Yun nodded, and then went back to Huashan.

They were even more energetic and did not dare to slack off in the slightest!
Who knows if there will be some enemies rushing out from behind the scenes?

After all, there are not a few people who want Ding Ling's relatives and friends to die.

Fortunately for them, perhaps the previous slaughter had deterred the enemies from all directions, and they did not dare to act rashly again.

Zhang He and his party returned to Mount Hua very smoothly.

Hand over Linghu Chong to Feng Qingyang.

They began to retreat and practice.

Feng Qingyang looked at the slumped and pale Linghu Chong, very disappointed:

"Also learned the Dugu Nine Swords, Ding Ling is famous all over the world, he fights all directions, Shaolin Temple closes the gate, and the forces of all ten directions respect him as the number one person in the world!
What about you?

Drunk and decadent every day.

Linghu Chong, you really disappoint me. "

"Master Uncle."

Linghu Chong was ashamed and ashamed, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain.

"I don't want to hear your explanation."

Feng Qingyang directly waved his hands and said:

"What you have done is outrageous. You are mixed with a group of demons who are crooked and even dare to eat people. Are you still a disciple of the righteous way?
your bottom line?

What about your manners? !

Before, you and people like Tian Boguang called you brothers and sisters, that's all.Now you actually teamed up with a group of demons to kill Ding Ling's friends, what is your intention? ! "

"Cheng Yaojin is not a demon heretic."

Linghu Chong couldn't help but said:
"He is righteous, generous, and a rare good man. He was surrounded and hunted down by Zhang Yun and the others. The disciples saw it, and couldn't be angry..."

"Alright, alright."

Feng Qingyang waved his hands and sighed:

"There is no balance between the enemy and us. No matter how good Cheng Yaojin is, he is also our enemy. Since you are standing with the enemy, you are not paying attention to me, Feng Qingyang.

you go. "

(End of this chapter)

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