Swordsman in Tianlong
Chapter 43 "Generous" Die
The afternoon sun slanted down from the skylight, casting a few extremely thick shadows on Chu Feng's face.
Speaking of Nan Murong, the three people in the room became silent together.
Murong Fu, who Bai Shijing was worried about, was better off. Judging from the contest between Duan Yanqing and the two young heroes from the north and the south, it can be seen that Murong Fu is still far behind Qiao Feng.
But in Bai Shijing's mind, Murong Bo, who had already passed away, had been lurking in the Central Plains, and he didn't know what he was planning.Just based on his performance in Shaolin Temple "in those days", Murong Bo's performance can be regarded as poor.Whether it was the plot full of flaws 30 years ago, or his determination to trade his old life in exchange for Qiao Feng's army going south, he wanted the opportunity for the Murong family to make a comeback.
In terms of martial strength, among the two pairs of father and son, most of them believe that Murong Fu is at the bottom, and the other three are roughly equal... But from the words of the old head of the Murong family, the reason why Murong Fu's martial arts is not good is because the Murong family's martial arts are not up to standard. It's just that he was busy feigning death, so he didn't have time to teach him those sharp martial arts...
However, in the old Murong's mouth, the Shenhe finger is not weaker than the six-meridian sword, but it has never had a chance to go crazy.
Chu Feng slowly sorted out these fragmentary information in his mind, and continued to believe that Murong Bo's force value is not the most troublesome, but his habit of always hiding in the dark is his biggest hole card.
Right now, Chu Feng has explained to Zhu Danchen the matter of participating in Hezhuang under the name of Dali Duan Er. Zhu Si who must have returned to Dali is thinking about how to persuade Dali Sangong to accompany him to the southern water town to rob tombs.
When Murong Fu first heard about Ah Zhu's life experience, Aunt Ru Qiao was very surprised.Then he led the two great generals, Miss Abi, and the Qingcheng faction whose surname was obviously "Murong" to leave Luoyang.
As for Du Lingzi, who currently beat Luoyang City to death and ignored him, he might be the only one who has seen Murong Bo after his death.
After thinking about it, Chu Feng thinks that there is no need to hold too much hope in Shenhezhuang, and Murongfu can be used as a back-up move. The most direct way right now is to ask Du Lingzi.
But how to make Du Lingzi speak is a headache.
Bai Shijing knew even less news, he only left a sentence, "Penglai sect, the disciples of the gang have been 'taking care' of it" and went to work.
"Brother Sect Leader, what shall we do?" The bearded man who had done a half-stroke with Chu Feng just now bowed and stood in front of Du Lingzi.asked in a low voice.He didn't ask Du Lingzi first today.He immediately attacked Chu Feng, and felt anxious all the way back, not knowing what kind of punishment he would receive.
Du Lingzi didn't seem to realize that, in fact, if the bearded man had been more careful.You will find that Torino starts halfway.He never spoke again.
His right arm is half useless, and the rest of his martial arts is only [-]%.Coupled with the fact that his right leg was broken by Chu Feng again today, Du Lingzi was able to suppress these disciples purely by relying on his usual prestige.
The bearded man asked.He didn't dare to talk too much when he couldn't hear the answer from the senior brother in charge, and still stood aside with his head down.
There were 20 Penglai sects left in Luoyang city, but they were crowded in this small room, but they were very quiet.
That day, when I was ordered to go to Shanxi Jincheng to slaughter Wanhui Building, there may be a few people who disagreed in their hearts, but without exception, they all participated, they all did it, and their hands were stained with the blood of the Northern Sect.
No one would have imagined that the Wanhui Tower, which was supposed to be wiped out, would leave behind such a difficult figure as Chu Feng. Not only was he superb in martial arts, but he even became sworn brothers with the leader of the world's largest gang.
Fortunately, Chu Feng was more upright, and actually said that he needed to understand the grievances outside Luoyang City, and his dozens of people lived an extra month.
Until today, the news of the collapse of the Penglai Sect came...
This boy is very poisonous!Everyone thought silently in their hearts, but regardless of martial arts or reason, they all seemed to be on Chu Feng's side...
The people from the Northern Sect who howled miserably in the Wanhui Building that day turned into their relatives and teachers in their hearts.
There was a sudden cry, and in the originally silent hut, the crying became louder.
Du Lingzi raised his head suddenly, looked at the bearded man in front of him who lowered his head and wiped his tears, and then looked left and right at his other disciples, juniors, apprentices, and grandchildren, coughed lightly, and brought everyone's attention to him.
"There's nothing to cry about." Du Lingzi said easily, but there was an unavoidable bitterness in his voice.
"I thought that in the hands of the old man, the Penglai sect finally completely suppressed the Qingcheng sect, and settled a century-old grievance."
"Hmm... I have been killed all the way to the back of Qingcheng. Although I can't wipe out that Qingcheng, it can be regarded as a slap in the face for my ancestors!"
Except for two or three people from Du Lingzi's generation, everyone in the room probably knew why they had a grudge a hundred years ago, and most of the other junior disciples knew that our school and that Qingcheng were at odds, but they didn't know what the reason for the grudge was.
Du Lingzi didn't tell them his plan today, he paused for a while, and then continued: "The sect is destroyed, and only a few of us are left in Penglai."
"You have to live well."
"Until one day, you can kill that kid surnamed Chu..."
Du Lingzi's voice became colder, and the disciples who knew him well could hear a hint of ominousness, and "master" and "master" were all around for a while.
"I'll go for a walk outside the city." Du Lingzi waved his hand to suppress the voices of the crowd, and said with a smile.
The Penglai disciples cried out in unison, everyone knew that as long as the Penglai disciples stepped out of Luoyang, Chu Feng, who had destroyed his own sect, would never show mercy.
……
Du Lingzi got out of the hut, dragged half of his exhausted body to get on the horse, and without talking to anyone, beat the horse and walked slowly towards the north gate.
The prosperity of Luoyang City is still the same, but the rich fragrance of flowers that seemed to have solidified during the Hundred Flowers Fair was missing.
Du Lingzi's horse walked very slowly.
The beggar gang disciples who were guarding outside the hut acted very quickly.
Chu Feng also moved very quickly.
So when Du Lingzi looked back at the city wall of Luoyang City, he saw Chu Feng walking towards him from the city gate with his sword in hand.
"Why are you alone?" Du Lingzi looked behind Chu Feng, but did not find Mu Wanqing, "I thought you would come together."
"It's just killing people, it's nothing to look at."
"Could it be that Chu Shaoxia is planning to fight here?" Du Lingzi's tone no longer had the gloom in the hut.
Chu Feng stood still three feet in front of his horse, slightly raised his head to look at Du Lingzi, and said, "You seem to have decided that I will not kill you today." Jumped off the horse.
After all, one leg was broken, and when he landed, a layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Du Lingzi's forehead, his face twitched, but he still asked: "Chu Shaoxia saw it?"
"Master Du had a lot of emotion in that hut earlier, presumably the disciples of your sect are very grateful to you?" The few disciples of the Beggar Sect outside the hut of the Penglai Sect were clearly visible and did not hide their figures, everyone knew , Chu Feng naturally heard it from here.
Turin smiled.
Chu Feng said: "If the head of Du is really so generous and dies righteously, no matter what, he must leave some secrets for the bearded man to practice only for the head."
Du Lingzi said: "Sure enough, the onlookers can see clearly, Chu Shaoxia can see clearly, but they may not be able to imagine it."
Chu Feng said: "There is no need to gossip anymore, since you have left Luoyang City..."
Du Lingzi intercepted him first: "Young Xia Chu won't kill me, at least not today, not now." (To be continued...)
ps: .
Speaking of Nan Murong, the three people in the room became silent together.
Murong Fu, who Bai Shijing was worried about, was better off. Judging from the contest between Duan Yanqing and the two young heroes from the north and the south, it can be seen that Murong Fu is still far behind Qiao Feng.
But in Bai Shijing's mind, Murong Bo, who had already passed away, had been lurking in the Central Plains, and he didn't know what he was planning.Just based on his performance in Shaolin Temple "in those days", Murong Bo's performance can be regarded as poor.Whether it was the plot full of flaws 30 years ago, or his determination to trade his old life in exchange for Qiao Feng's army going south, he wanted the opportunity for the Murong family to make a comeback.
In terms of martial strength, among the two pairs of father and son, most of them believe that Murong Fu is at the bottom, and the other three are roughly equal... But from the words of the old head of the Murong family, the reason why Murong Fu's martial arts is not good is because the Murong family's martial arts are not up to standard. It's just that he was busy feigning death, so he didn't have time to teach him those sharp martial arts...
However, in the old Murong's mouth, the Shenhe finger is not weaker than the six-meridian sword, but it has never had a chance to go crazy.
Chu Feng slowly sorted out these fragmentary information in his mind, and continued to believe that Murong Bo's force value is not the most troublesome, but his habit of always hiding in the dark is his biggest hole card.
Right now, Chu Feng has explained to Zhu Danchen the matter of participating in Hezhuang under the name of Dali Duan Er. Zhu Si who must have returned to Dali is thinking about how to persuade Dali Sangong to accompany him to the southern water town to rob tombs.
When Murong Fu first heard about Ah Zhu's life experience, Aunt Ru Qiao was very surprised.Then he led the two great generals, Miss Abi, and the Qingcheng faction whose surname was obviously "Murong" to leave Luoyang.
As for Du Lingzi, who currently beat Luoyang City to death and ignored him, he might be the only one who has seen Murong Bo after his death.
After thinking about it, Chu Feng thinks that there is no need to hold too much hope in Shenhezhuang, and Murongfu can be used as a back-up move. The most direct way right now is to ask Du Lingzi.
But how to make Du Lingzi speak is a headache.
Bai Shijing knew even less news, he only left a sentence, "Penglai sect, the disciples of the gang have been 'taking care' of it" and went to work.
"Brother Sect Leader, what shall we do?" The bearded man who had done a half-stroke with Chu Feng just now bowed and stood in front of Du Lingzi.asked in a low voice.He didn't ask Du Lingzi first today.He immediately attacked Chu Feng, and felt anxious all the way back, not knowing what kind of punishment he would receive.
Du Lingzi didn't seem to realize that, in fact, if the bearded man had been more careful.You will find that Torino starts halfway.He never spoke again.
His right arm is half useless, and the rest of his martial arts is only [-]%.Coupled with the fact that his right leg was broken by Chu Feng again today, Du Lingzi was able to suppress these disciples purely by relying on his usual prestige.
The bearded man asked.He didn't dare to talk too much when he couldn't hear the answer from the senior brother in charge, and still stood aside with his head down.
There were 20 Penglai sects left in Luoyang city, but they were crowded in this small room, but they were very quiet.
That day, when I was ordered to go to Shanxi Jincheng to slaughter Wanhui Building, there may be a few people who disagreed in their hearts, but without exception, they all participated, they all did it, and their hands were stained with the blood of the Northern Sect.
No one would have imagined that the Wanhui Tower, which was supposed to be wiped out, would leave behind such a difficult figure as Chu Feng. Not only was he superb in martial arts, but he even became sworn brothers with the leader of the world's largest gang.
Fortunately, Chu Feng was more upright, and actually said that he needed to understand the grievances outside Luoyang City, and his dozens of people lived an extra month.
Until today, the news of the collapse of the Penglai Sect came...
This boy is very poisonous!Everyone thought silently in their hearts, but regardless of martial arts or reason, they all seemed to be on Chu Feng's side...
The people from the Northern Sect who howled miserably in the Wanhui Building that day turned into their relatives and teachers in their hearts.
There was a sudden cry, and in the originally silent hut, the crying became louder.
Du Lingzi raised his head suddenly, looked at the bearded man in front of him who lowered his head and wiped his tears, and then looked left and right at his other disciples, juniors, apprentices, and grandchildren, coughed lightly, and brought everyone's attention to him.
"There's nothing to cry about." Du Lingzi said easily, but there was an unavoidable bitterness in his voice.
"I thought that in the hands of the old man, the Penglai sect finally completely suppressed the Qingcheng sect, and settled a century-old grievance."
"Hmm... I have been killed all the way to the back of Qingcheng. Although I can't wipe out that Qingcheng, it can be regarded as a slap in the face for my ancestors!"
Except for two or three people from Du Lingzi's generation, everyone in the room probably knew why they had a grudge a hundred years ago, and most of the other junior disciples knew that our school and that Qingcheng were at odds, but they didn't know what the reason for the grudge was.
Du Lingzi didn't tell them his plan today, he paused for a while, and then continued: "The sect is destroyed, and only a few of us are left in Penglai."
"You have to live well."
"Until one day, you can kill that kid surnamed Chu..."
Du Lingzi's voice became colder, and the disciples who knew him well could hear a hint of ominousness, and "master" and "master" were all around for a while.
"I'll go for a walk outside the city." Du Lingzi waved his hand to suppress the voices of the crowd, and said with a smile.
The Penglai disciples cried out in unison, everyone knew that as long as the Penglai disciples stepped out of Luoyang, Chu Feng, who had destroyed his own sect, would never show mercy.
……
Du Lingzi got out of the hut, dragged half of his exhausted body to get on the horse, and without talking to anyone, beat the horse and walked slowly towards the north gate.
The prosperity of Luoyang City is still the same, but the rich fragrance of flowers that seemed to have solidified during the Hundred Flowers Fair was missing.
Du Lingzi's horse walked very slowly.
The beggar gang disciples who were guarding outside the hut acted very quickly.
Chu Feng also moved very quickly.
So when Du Lingzi looked back at the city wall of Luoyang City, he saw Chu Feng walking towards him from the city gate with his sword in hand.
"Why are you alone?" Du Lingzi looked behind Chu Feng, but did not find Mu Wanqing, "I thought you would come together."
"It's just killing people, it's nothing to look at."
"Could it be that Chu Shaoxia is planning to fight here?" Du Lingzi's tone no longer had the gloom in the hut.
Chu Feng stood still three feet in front of his horse, slightly raised his head to look at Du Lingzi, and said, "You seem to have decided that I will not kill you today." Jumped off the horse.
After all, one leg was broken, and when he landed, a layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Du Lingzi's forehead, his face twitched, but he still asked: "Chu Shaoxia saw it?"
"Master Du had a lot of emotion in that hut earlier, presumably the disciples of your sect are very grateful to you?" The few disciples of the Beggar Sect outside the hut of the Penglai Sect were clearly visible and did not hide their figures, everyone knew , Chu Feng naturally heard it from here.
Turin smiled.
Chu Feng said: "If the head of Du is really so generous and dies righteously, no matter what, he must leave some secrets for the bearded man to practice only for the head."
Du Lingzi said: "Sure enough, the onlookers can see clearly, Chu Shaoxia can see clearly, but they may not be able to imagine it."
Chu Feng said: "There is no need to gossip anymore, since you have left Luoyang City..."
Du Lingzi intercepted him first: "Young Xia Chu won't kill me, at least not today, not now." (To be continued...)
ps: .
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