This mixed martial arts is not serious

Chapter 96 Young people are still too young
Luo Yang has never been a nosy person.

I don’t even want to be famous.

But the flower picker was an exception. Since he met him by chance, Luo Yang didn't mind being a knight for once, hoeing the strong and supporting the weak, punishing the evil and promoting the good.

Originally hanging Tian Boguang in [Laifu Tower] in such a high-profile manner, Luo Yang was still a little worried that he would meet some "Madonnas" who couldn't stand it and would come to trouble him for Tian Boguang.

He was not worried about provoking any masters, but he was worried that if someone really came to cause trouble, and he couldn't hold back and beat others to death, it would inevitably cause some trouble.

As a result, I hung up for less than half an hour.

[Laifu Tower] There were more and more people watching the excitement, but no one spoke for Tian Boguang, which made Luo Yang feel relieved.

It seems that the atmosphere of Daming Jianghu is quite good.

The cold wind outside the window gradually grew stronger.

Tian Boguang, who was hung on the hemp rope, was like a dead leaf, constantly blowing in the cold wind. Officer Zhao looked worried.

He was afraid that Tian Boguang would freeze to death accidentally, which would be too easy for this lewd thief.

"Master Luo, how about..."

Zhao Yuanwai was about to think about putting Tian Boguang down first to let him breathe, and then hang him up for torture.

As a result, the words were not finished.

Zhao Yuanwai suddenly widened his eyes and looked out the window in surprise.

I saw outside the window where the two of them were, a young man wearing a leather jacket jumped up at some point. He drew his sword and was about to cut off the hemp rope on Tian Boguang's body. It seemed that he was coming to rescue Tian Boguang.

"Hero!"

Member Zhao suddenly became anxious and shouted to Luo Yang.

If he had known that someone would come to rescue Tian Boguang, a thief in this world, he should not have thought about torturing him before his death. Instead, he should have killed Tian Boguang directly with a knife.

What Zhao Yuanwai could see, Luo Yang could naturally also see.

He didn't expect that someone would take the risk to rescue Tian Boguang, but when he saw the young face outside, he roughly guessed who it was.

Snapped!
Luo Yang waved his hand casually.

A tea cup on the table shot out, like an arrow from a string, instantly piercing the cold wind, and hitting the sword in the hand of the young man outside without any bias.

clang!
next moment.

Before the young man in the leather jacket even reacted, he felt a huge force coming from his hand. Then his fingers shook, the sword suddenly broke, and a handful of hot water came towards him, pouring it all over his face.

"Go, run quickly..."

Tian Boguang, who was hanging in the air, obviously knew the young man in the leather coat. When he saw that the man broke the sharp iron sword with a teacup, he immediately gave weak advice to the young man in the leather coat.

Although the young man in the leather jacket has mediocre martial arts, looking at the broken sword in his hand, as long as his brain is not broken, he will know how big the gap between the martial arts of the person who just took action and his own.

But he did not run away as Tian Boguang advised. Instead, he gritted his teeth, turned around and jumped along the window to the table where Luo Yang was sitting.

"Junior Huashan sent Linghu Chong to pay his respects to senior."

This young man in a leather jacket is none other than Linghu Chong.

Although the Huashan Sect is not a first-rate power in Kyushu today, it still has a good name when looking at the world of Ming Dynasty. At least ordinary people in the world will give it more or less respect when they hear the name of the Huashan Sect.

at this point.

You can tell something from Zhao Yuanwai's expression at this moment.

Ever since Linghu Chong told him that he was a disciple of the Huashan Sect, Zhao Yuanwai's face had darkened. Under his wide sleeves, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his joints were turning white.

Obviously, he never expected that a well-known and upright sect like the Huashan Sect would actually be associated with a flower-picking thief like Tian Boguang. There are sects such as the Huashan Sect as guarantees.

It’s no wonder that Tian Boguang has been running around the world unscathed for so many years.

Zhao Yuanwai apparently had some strange misunderstanding because of Linghu Chong's appearance.

But it is normal to have this kind of misunderstanding, because based on Linghu Chong's actions just now, any normal person would easily associate the Huashan Sect with Tian Boguang.

Member Zhao was very worried.

He was afraid that Luo Yang would let go of Tian Boguang, a traitor who had harmed countless women from good families, because of the reputation of the Huashan sect.

But he was obviously overthinking it, because from the time Linghu Chong appeared until now, Luo Yang didn't even bother to raise his eyelids to look at him.

"What do people from the Huashan Sect want from me?"

Luo Yang stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a peanut, put it into his mouth, and said calmly.

Linghu Chong clasped his hands in his fists and glanced at Tian Boguang outside the window. He gritted his teeth and said, "I dare to ask this senior. I wonder where Brother Tian offended senior. If he has made any mistakes, I am here to make amends on his behalf."

Linghu Chong obviously recognized Luo Yang as some old monster with good looks. It's no wonder. After all, with the profound skills Luo Yang showed just now, it's hard to imagine that he is only in his twenties this year.

Luo Yang didn't bother to explain, but he was just a little interested in what Linghu Chong said just now.

"Did you just call Tian Boguang...brother?"

"Yes."

Although he didn't know why he asked such a question, Linghu Chong nodded.

Luo Yang smiled and said: "Interesting, really interesting. Do you know Tian Boguang's reputation in the world?"

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"It seems you know."

Seeing Linghu Chong's reaction, Luo Yang already knew the answer, and continued: "Since everyone knows Tian Boguang's reputation in the world, he still wants to make friends with such a lewd thief. Why? The Huashan Sect has now fallen to this level. Is it to the point?"

After hearing the previous words, although Linghu Chong was a little embarrassed, he didn't react much.

It was only when Luo Yang mentioned the Huashan Sect that Linghu Chong blushed slightly and said, "Linghu Chong has always done things for himself. My friendship with Brother Hetian is purely out of loyalty and has nothing to do with the Huashan Sect."

"Pfft~~"

Luo Yang laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with the Huashan Sect? Member Zhao, do you believe this?"

Luo Yang looked at Zhao Yuanwai who was standing aside. Zhao Yuanwai's expression was slightly stiff. He looked at Luo Yang, then at Linghu Chong, and finally gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Look, no serious person will believe what you say. As a disciple of the Huashan Sect, you travel around the world, but you say that what you do has nothing to do with the Huashan Sect. Could it be that you just say it doesn't matter? Is it okay?”

After hearing this, Linghu Chong looked very unconvinced.

The ways of obtaining information in ancient times and modern times are completely different. Although Linghu Chong is now over thirty years old, he spent most of the first thirty years practicing martial arts and living on Mount Hua, and has never seen the outside world.

Put it in modern times.

It is probably equivalent to a child who has lived in a remote mountain since childhood. He has never seen a mobile phone or a TV. His daily life consists of farming and herding cattle.

Therefore, even after living for thirty years, Linghu Chong's understanding of the world may not be as clear as that of a modern teenager.

In Linghu Chong's mind.

One person should be responsible for what he does, and he has made this very clear, but he doesn't understand why others still associate his behavior with the Huashan Sect.

So after seeing the face of Linghu Chong, a grown man of more than thirty years, with the same unconvinced expression as a child, Luo Yang felt an inexplicable "sense of guilt" in his heart for bullying a child.

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(End of this chapter)