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Chapter 138 Linghu Chong: The principles taught by elder brother are really useful!
"Boy, sign up!"

"Huashan faction, Linghu Chong!"

Linghu Chong announced his name loudly.

This is what Zhu Yueming told him, since what he did was chivalrous, why should he hide his head and show his tail?

The Huashan Sect has been in decline over the years, and it is in need of young heroes like me who can become famous with one sword, wipe out the demons and ghosts in the world, and promote the prestige of the Huashan Sect.

Originally Linghu Chong felt that something was wrong, and thought it was too high-profile, but Zhu Yueming followed up with a big move, completely sinking Linghu Chong with one blow.

Zhu Yueming took out two swords.

It's none other than the two swords of gentleman and lady that Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu used in the past.

Linghu Chong's master, Yue Buqun, was known as the Junzi Sword. If he brought the Junzi and Lady Swords back to Huashan and let his master and his wife use them, it would definitely be very respectable. Who dares to say that Chaoyang Peak has declined?
Zhu Yueming presented such a generous gift, and Linghu Chong was moved to tears. Naturally, he would agree with whatever Zhu Yueming said. A mere name was not worth mentioning.

The young man is full of passion and is determined to move forward.

Which young swordsman doesn't want to become famous with one sword?
Seeing Murong Fu now, seeing their arrogance, Linghu Chong didn't have the slightest doubt about Zhu Yueming's words, and immediately drew his sword to point at Murong Fu.

Bao BuTong snorted coldly: "It turns out he is the apprentice of that hypocrite Yue Buqun. Even if your master comes and fills the toilet for Mr. Bao, I will despise him for being dirty!"

Linghu Chong was furious when he heard the words: "I want to see what your Excellency is capable of, so make a move!"

Bao Tongtong sneered: "No, no, as long as Mr. Bao makes a move, your master will die too. You still have a great time, why rush to die?"

"Then I'll send you to die first!"

Linghu Chong stabbed Bao Tongtong in the chest and abdomen with his sword.

This move is Huashan School's "Baiyun Chuxiu", there is nothing special about it, seeing this, Bao Budong sneered disdainfully, and stabbed Linghu Chong's wrist with his sword.

According to Bao BuTong's expectation, this move would definitely destroy Linghu Chong's hand tendons, thus shocking Zhu Yueming and others, allowing them to recognize the reality.

Unexpectedly, the sword had just thrust out, and Linghu Chong's sword edge deflected slightly. Not only did it avoid his sword edge, but it seemed as if Bao BuTong took the initiative to bump into Linghu Chong's sword tip.

As a retainer of the Murong family, Bao BuTong had entered Huan Shi Shui Pavilion and learned many superb sword techniques. Although he was slightly shocked, he remained calm and drew an arc with the sword in his hand, stabbing Linghu Chong's lower abdomen.

Linghu Chong didn't move, he still just deflected the blade slightly, and then he cracked Bao Dong's strong move.

The two used three moves in a row, Bao BuTong only felt that the day was hitting a ghost, and Linghu Chong's moves were not very magical, and the speed of their moves was not fast, but they could break his sword skills.

Whether he used a fast sword, a slow sword, an epee, or a soft sword, with a light swing of Linghu Chong's sword, his moves were instantly deciphered, and his back moves were completely dismantled.

In less than ten moves, Bao BuTong had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage. Linghu Chong was annoyed that he was unrestrained and showed no mercy in his attacks. Seeing an opportunity, the sword lightly slashed across his wrist, cutting off his tendons.

The tendon in his hand was severed, and Bao BuTong's martial arts skills were crippled by [-]% or [-]%, and he lay down on the ground listlessly.

Feng BoE and Bao BuTong were as close as brothers. Seeing this, they couldn't help but turn pale in fright. They drew their swords and slashed at Linghu Chong's neck.

Murong Fu was equally shocked. He originally wanted to use Bao BuTong to see Linghu Chong's sword skills clearly, but he didn't expect that after ten moves, Bao BuTong would be at an absolute disadvantage.

When he wanted to rescue him, Linghu Chong had already used a natural coup to destroy Bao BuTong.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Why have I never seen this kind of swordsmanship?

Can my cousin see through this kind of swordsmanship?
Whether Wang Yuyan can see through the Dugu Nine Swords, Murong Fu can't confirm, he only knows that if he doesn't rescue him, Feng Bo'e will be killed by Linghu Chong.

"Huashan's swordsmanship is really amazing, Linghu Chong, let me learn your brilliant moves!"

Hearing Murong Fu's voice, although he was quite reluctant in the turmoil and nausea, he did not dare to disobey the emperor's order, but his stubborn temper came up, since he couldn't beat Linghu Chong, he would take all the fat off Zhu Yueming's body.

"laugh!"

The saber qi cut towards Zhu Yueming's round belly.

Zhu Yuanming's narrowed eyes looked at Feng BoE with a sarcastic smile, and his fat little hands quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Gaba!"

Feng BoE's right wrist bone was broken by Zhu Yueming.

Zhu Yueming doesn't like killing people!
Killing is not as good as capturing it alive!

As soon as they recruited Feng BoEi, two of the Murong clan's four pillar retainers had already fallen into the hands of the imperial court.

If he couldn't defeat Linghu Chong as soon as possible, then kill Zhu Yueming and snatch him back, Murong Fu would become a polished commander, what kind of emperor would he be?
The more Murong Fu thought about it, the angrier he became, he slashed at Linghu Chong with his sword, the sword energy made a sound of wind and thunder, and he used the Huashan Taibai sword technique to humiliate Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong didn't care about this and even thought Murong Fu was stupid for fighting for these meaningless fame.

When it comes to martial arts training, everyone should use their best skills to their best advantage, because being angry and making irrational actions in a moment of anger is definitely not the behavior of a wise person.

This is what Zhu Yueming taught him.

Although Linghu Chong didn't understand it very well, he understood Zhu Yueming's simplified truth very well.

——No matter what kind of enemy you encounter, use the Dugu Nine Swords to slash him. No matter how the opponent uses tricks to stimulate you, just use the Dugu Nine Swords to slash him!
Linghu Chong thought it made sense.

His swordsmanship also became reasonable accordingly.

With a light wave of the sword, he used Dugu Nine Swords' breaking sword style to break away Murong Fu's sword energy, followed by continuous blows, the sword energy pierced Murong Fu's veins.

With a careless move, Murong Fu knew that he should not be careless, so he used the Longcheng sword technique passed down from Murong's family.

Murong Fu's sword energy is continuous, like flowing clouds and flowing water, in an instant, his whole body is covered by a light curtain, crushing it overwhelmingly.

The swordsmanship is named after "Dragon City", and it naturally carries the iron-blooded murderous spirit of the frontier battlefield. Although Murong Fu has never been on the battlefield, he has worn a dragon robe and sat on the dragon's chair. His mentality has changed, and his swordsmanship is much better than before.

Linghu Chong didn't care at all, no matter whether Murong Fu's sword qi was fierce or gentle, he responded with Dugu Nine Swords, easily deciphering all moves.

In terms of pure skill, Linghu Chong was no match for Murong Fu. If the two swords were to fight each other forcefully, Linghu Chong would be defeated within ten moves by relying on the mysteries of fighting.

Linghu Chong used his sword intentionally to point at Murong Fu's weak spot, just like toppling dominoes, with just a light push, the force of landslides and earth shatters.

Murong Fu's talent is very similar to Shen Lian's. It's not Linghu Chong's divine understanding, but his perseverance and staying up late to solve the problems.

Whether you like it or not, as long as you make up your mind and put in the effort, you can master it.

For example, Murong Fu was unwilling to learn Han culture and wanted to learn Xianbei culture, but Xianbei culture was lost with the fall of Nanyan, so he could only learn Han culture.

Here we need to correct Murong Fu's name. Murong Fu was not illiterate, at least he was very good at Go.

How to describe it?
It was as if he didn't want to go to school, but was forcibly sent to school by his parents. He was asked about tactics every day, and with his super learning ability, he learned a lot of knowledge.

The shortcomings are also obvious, that is, there are too many things in Murong Fu's studies. There is no solid foundation and strong branches. In the end, they are just branches.

If he is facing Bao DiTong and evil turmoil, he can easily win by relying on strange moves, but his opponent is Linghu Chong, the one who is most afraid of strange moves.Murong Fu used more than a dozen schools of Wudang, Kunlun, Emei, Bashan, Hainan, Huanhua, etc., and more than thirty advanced swordsmanship, the sword energy is dazzling.

Even a master like Zhu Yueming must concentrate on dealing with Murong Fu's swordsmanship.

Linghu Chong adhered to Zhu Yueming's instructions, no matter what superb swordsmanship Murong Fu used, no matter how provocative Murong Fu made, he would always fight back with Dugu Nine Swords.

Linghu Chong's martial arts foundation is far from reaching the point where no sword wins with a sword, and no move wins with a move, but under the pressure of Murong Fu, under the pressure of endless strange moves and wonderful methods, he grasps the spiritual sense that is divine and clear.

At the beginning, it was a little sluggish, but after thirty strokes, it became smoother and smoother, and the swordsmanship became more exquisite and smooth.

Murong Fu's sword was waving like the wind, like a huge snow ball, rolling and rolling towards Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong guarded the door tightly, and did not back down at all.

Forced into desperation again and again, and counterattack again and again, every counterattack is the motivation of Linghu Chong, which improves his swordsmanship.

The Dugu Nine Swords become stronger when faced with the strong. Facing a master like Murong Fu who has studied hundreds of schools of thought, he is a destined nemesis.

The longer the fierce battle, the more inspired.

At the most intense moment of the fight, Linghu Chong's eyes looked very misty, as if he could no longer see Murong Fu hidden in the sword energy, and could only capture it with his spiritual sense.

The more this is the case, the more unpredictable the swordsmanship becomes.

Before he knew it, Linghu Chong entered a state of freedom and no restraint, just like the drunk grass sage Zhang Xu, who wrote a famous piece of writing.

Formed due to the situation, it is tall, ancient and broad, well-proportioned, elegant and natural, like a golden snake dancing wildly, like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate, showing the momentum of rushing for thousands of miles and eloquently.

Linghu Chong's face was surrounded by dense purple air, and he appeared to be in high spirits, like a drunken Wei Jin madman singing wildly.

Drinking and singing wildly, who is the hero?
Murong Fu felt like he had seen a ghost. Although his skills were stronger and his sword energy was more exquisite, he was unable to fight back under Linghu Chong's sword.

Murong Fu was arrogant and looked down upon the head of Huashan, let alone the second generation disciple of Huashan?

Now, he has fought more than two hundred moves, not only did he not get the slightest result, but he was beaten by Linghu Chong, and even got stabbed in the shoulder, which can be called a shameful humiliation, how can he bear it?

Even Huashan's second-generation disciples can't win, so what qualifications do they have to compete for martial arts hegemony?What qualifications do you have to compete for world hegemony?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the faster he got. He used all the tricks and tricks he had learned throughout his life.

Linghu Chong!
Linghu Chong!
Linghu Chong!
Murong Fu gritted his teeth, wanting to bite off Linghu Chong's neck, just when he was most angry, he heard a soft sound, the sword in his hand was unexpectedly used by Linghu Chong, and the sword flew several feet away.

"call!"

Murong Fu swung his palm towards Linghu Chong, but this move was a mistake. Linghu Chong was new to Dugu Nine Swords and had some proficiency in swords, but was not good at fists and kicks.

However, Linghu Chong was in a state of epiphany, and the comprehension was flourishing in his mind, and he was not at a disadvantage for a while.

If Murong Fu came back to his senses and used his fists and feet to attack thirty times, Linghu Chong would definitely be defeated, but he was annoyed in his heart, and he was determined to kill Linghu Chong, and when he made his moves, he seemed a little urgent, and there were inevitably loopholes.

With Zhu Yueming's sharp eyesight, he naturally knew where Linghu Chong's strengths lay. With a wink, he placed an undercover agent in the Murong family and flew forward to throw the long sword.

"My lord, take the sword!"

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to catch the sword, swung the sword and attacked violently, the sound of howling sword energy could be heard endlessly, after a while, there was a loud explosion from Shishui Pavilion, Murong Fu and Linghu Chong both felt their senses at the same time, and blasted out the strongest sword in their life.

"Crack!"

The long sword in Murong Fu's hand shattered into pieces, stabbing all of them on Linghu Chong's body, and the blood flowed continuously.

"Pfft!"

Linghu Chong's sword went straight into the palace and pierced Murong Fu's right shoulder. The sword's edge penetrated the pipa bone. Without a special encounter, the right arm would have been completely destroyed.

"brush!"

Linghu Chong pointed his left hand together into a sword, and shot it out from an almost impossible angle to seal Murong Fu's acupuncture points.

This is what Zhu Yueming taught.

——Brother Linghu, your swordsmanship is superb, but if you don't have the sword, how can you make a move?

——My brother taught you a set of sword and finger kung fu. This method should not be used lightly. You must use this method to turn defeat into victory when you are cornered and cornered.

Murong Fu's eyes were weeping, he looked up to the sky and sighed, Linghu Chong was on the verge of falling, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Even with the blessing of Dugu Nine Swords, defeating Murong Fu was by no means an easy task. His energy and energy had been exhausted to the limit, and he had reached the point where he was exhausted.

Being able to hold on and thrust out the sword finger was completely full of courage, and it was also thanks to Bao BuTong's stimulation.

Bao Budong is really a good teammate!

Zhu Yueming waved his hand and asked someone to bandage up Linghu Chong, and then with the dexterity of a lark, he flew into Huanshi Shui Pavilion, and immediately saw a miserable scene.

The ghosts and goblins in the 36 holes and 72 islands wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune at Murong's house, but they imagined that they encountered hard stubble, and all of them died within one move.

There were broken bones and flesh all over the place, and Murong's main hall turned into a hell on earth. A woman in white was half lying on Murong Fu's dragon chair, looking at Zhu Yueming coldly.

"Fatty Zhu, I don't have any objection to arresting Murong Fu, but I have no objection to you destroying the Murong Clan, but you can't enter Mantuo Villa."

"Why!"

"Just three words!"

"Appreciate further details."

"Li Qiushui!"

Zhu Yueming was startled, and then showed an extremely kind smile, without any hostility at all.

"Since the senior is in person, the junior will naturally give the senior face, but the junior will go back like this, unable to deal with the boss, and you don't want to face Catcher, right?

Why don't we take a step back!
I will give you an hour. You can take away whoever you want. After an hour, I will lead the attack. What do you think, senior? "

Li Qiushui sneered: "You want to use Guo Disrespect to suppress me? He is also a junior in front of me!"

Zhu Yueming said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Fighting does not depend on seniority, otherwise there would be no need to fight, just compare seniority directly. Another point is that although your status is very noble, this is the territory of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will take everyone away?"

"Don't be afraid. The Ming Dynasty's garrison in Gusu has been waiting for a long time. Even if all the seniors are taken away, how can they escape the pursuit with so many people?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"To be honest, in a life-and-death fight, this junior is no match for my seniors, but when it comes to escape skills, no one in the entire six sects can beat me."

Zhu Yueming said: "This is not a threat, but a good advice, senior, don't make mistakes!"

(End of this chapter)