Through the Swordsman

Chapter 18 Faith
"Hehe, Junior Brother, thanks to me coming, otherwise you would be in trouble." At this time, the young man who had just spoken came out, it was Linghu Chong who was strictly ordered by Yue Feng to stay in Huashan.

He has been here for a long time, watching Yue Feng keep coming in, until finally fighting with Sun Dazhong.

Although, with his current martial arts, it's not impossible to see the doorway, but he only feels that the changes in Yue Feng's sword technique are like ghosts, and he can't even see clearly.But later, after all, he found something wrong with Yue Feng's situation, so he couldn't help but yelled.

After Yue Feng saw it, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then, an unimaginable feeling of tiredness swept over his heart.Yue Feng felt his body go limp, and he couldn't help but fall down.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong hurriedly stepped forward to support Yue Feng, and said worriedly: "Junior brother, are you okay, is your injury too serious?"

Yue Feng shook his head, his voice was a little weak, and he said, "It's nothing, why are you here, I don't know what made you stay on Mount Hua?"

"Uh, I went to see Junior Sister, and saw that you were not here. I thought you must have come here, so I ran out by myself." Linghu Chong dodged a little at first, but quickly said: "Fortunately, I am here , otherwise you will be in danger."

"Hmph, whoever needs your help, without you, I can still deal with that guy." Yue Feng didn't appreciate it at all, and said.

When Linghu Chong heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and quickly said: "You are talking nonsense, you pretend I didn't see it? That guy just now is a turtle, no matter how you attack him, you can't hurt him. You see, even yourself, They were all wounded." Speaking of this time, Linghu Chong stretched out his hand to touch Yue Feng's wound, with a gloating expression on his face.

Yue Feng groaned in pain, and didn't bother to pay attention to Linghu Chong.In fact, even without Linghu Chong's arrival, he still has a way to deal with Sun Dazhong.After all, even at the last moment, he still didn't use Zixia's magical power.Otherwise, with the power of Zixia's divine art, even an innate master might not dare to take it hard.

After hesitating for a moment, Yue Feng said, "So, you have seen everything I did."

Linghu Chong's expression changed drastically, his face was completely pale, and he said, "No, no, I didn't see anything, I didn't see you kill people at all." As soon as the words came out, Linghu Chong realized that he had slipped his tongue, and hurriedly continued Said: "I just didn't expect that your swordsmanship will be so high. One sword and one person, that looks really handsome."

Yue Feng gave Linghu Chong a blank look, and said, "Okay, help me back to Mount Hua. So many people died here, it's not a place to stay for a long time, lest people find our tracks."

"That's right, let's go quickly." Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, Linghu Chong couldn't help but feel fear, and said, "Go back to Huashan, we'll go back to Huashan right away. But, do we need these corpses..."

"No need, staying here can be regarded as giving some lessons to the Songshan faction. Let them know that my Huashan faction is not easy to mess with."

"Yes, Junior Brother, what you said is too right. You need to teach Songshan School some lessons. But Junior Brother, your face looks frighteningly pale. Is it because you are bleeding too much? Do you need to find a place to rest for a while? " Linghu Chong said again tirelessly.

Hearing this, Yue Feng's expression suddenly became even uglier.Immediately afterwards, he pushed Linghu Chong away, bent over, and began to vomit crazily.

After a long time, Yue Feng only felt that he was about to spit out his intestines, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Linghu Chong: "If you kill as many people as I did for the first time, I guarantee that your face Uglier than me. And this whole body of blood, I'm almost disgusted to death."

Along the way, Linghu Chong asked Yue Feng various questions again and again. Although Yue Feng was a little bored, he still answered him carefully.

When the two of them returned to Mount Hua, it was almost dawn.At this time, Yue Lingshan still hadn't woken up, but her expression became much better after being startled.Seeing this situation, Yue Feng finally let go of the heart he had been holding tightly.

After a whole midnight tossing, Yue Feng was very tired.Suddenly, Yue Feng shifted his gaze to Linghu Chong, but saw that he was frowning tightly, thinking about something.After hesitating for a while, Yue Feng asked: "What are you thinking about, tell me and let me listen. Maybe, I know the answer."

"I want to." Linghu Chong suddenly had a trace of anxiety on his face, and said, "I just want to ask, the Songshan School is one of the Five Mountains Sword School, and my Huashan School is also one of the Five Mountains Sword School. Others say the Five Mountains Sword School, and the same You are very angry, but why do people from the Songshan faction come to our Huashan faction to provoke trouble. And you are not soft at all when you come to kill the people from the Songshan faction. This, isn't this what the master said? If we don't kill them, they will deal with us. Junior brother, do you think we are doing the right thing?"

Yue Feng looked at Linghu Chong, his eyes were full of complexity.He has always regarded Linghu Chong as a child, even though Linghu Chong is 15 years old, two years older than his body.But he still didn't expect that Linghu Chong could think of so many things.

Recalling Linghu Chong's birth, Yue Feng had some understanding.Linghu Chong was born as an orphan, and has been wandering around at will.When he was ten years old, he was lucky enough to meet Yue Buqun and joined the Huashan School.If he wasn't mature enough, he might have died on the street for no reason.It is said that children who are in charge of the family early grow up fast, especially those who mix in the rivers and lakes early.

Shaking his head, Yue Feng did not directly answer Linghu Chong's words, but instead said: "What's the point of fighting each other from the same sect? Since they have bad intentions towards us, we naturally can't be lenient. You know, there are no such real fellow sects in this world." , and there are no real friends, only interests, naked interests. As long as there are enough interests, even if they are from the same clan, they can kill each other; even if they are brothers, they can betray each other."

"Yes, there must be." Linghu Chong's eyes were also full of determination, looking at Yue Feng, he no longer looked frivolous in the past, but was all serious, and said: "Yes, there must be true friends in this world .For example, you are my friend, no matter what, we are good brothers."

Looking at Linghu Chong's face, Yue Feng couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This may be Linghu Chong's purest view, an ideal without a trace of impurities.It's just how much this faith can persist in the storms of the rivers and lakes.Under the temptation of power, driven by interests, and attracted by martial arts secrets, even the firmest beliefs will be shaken by this.

Only those children who don't understand anything, and young people who have never experienced the world, can have such ridiculous views.

After a long silence, Yue Feng stretched out his hand suddenly, and tightly held Linghu Chong's hand.

(End of this chapter)