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Chapter 22 Free Labor Linghu Chong

Tian Boguang's sword skills are like a storm, with a continuous flow of moves, each sword is faster than the last, and each sword is more powerful than the last.

In his opinion, against a junior, he can easily kill him in less than ten moves!

Even among those martial arts masters from famous sects, few can compare with him in swordsmanship.

But after a dozen moves, Tian Boguang's expression changed.

This junior's swordsmanship is surprisingly fast, and this junior's strength seems to be even higher than his.

How can it be?

Is this junior already a martial arts master at such a young age?

Lin Lang had never had such a hearty battle. No opponent he had ever encountered before could match his speed.

His understanding of evil-fighting swordsmanship is also improving rapidly.

He felt that if he continued fighting like this, within an hour, he would be able to break through with his evil-fighting swordsmanship and his strength would reach a higher level.

Tian Boguang saw that he had not been able to kill Lin Lang for so long, especially when he felt that Lin Lang's sword skills seemed to be getting faster and faster, so he knew that he had to rely on experience.

He suddenly used his body skills to retreat and pounced on Yilin: "Aren't you going to save her? I'll kill her first!"

Sure enough, when he saw Lin Lang, he immediately chased after him, and the middle door opened wide.

Young people just don’t have enough experience in the world. No matter how talented they are, are they still going to die by my sword?

He turned around in an instant and slashed at Lin Lang's neck with his knife. Lin Lang couldn't dodge or block this blow.

Being able to kill a genius swordsman, Tian Boguang also felt extremely happy.

Seeing Tian Boguang's sword cut down, Lin Lang stretched out his left hand directly, grabbed Tian Boguang's blade, and stabbed forward with the sword in his right hand like lightning.

Tian Boguang sneered and said, do you want to scare me with desperate moves?

My sword can cut off your palms and neck, and I won't be able to dodge your sword in time.

Um?

How can it be?!

He was shocked to find that his blade was caught by Lin Lang with his bare hands!

No, this kid actually has such a strong and powerful kung fu!

Although Tian Boguang released his sword instantly and wanted to retreat, Lin Lang's sword was faster.

puff!

Tian Boguang felt that all his strength was draining away quickly, his eyes widened, and he knelt in front of Lin Lang.

"Are you deliberately exposing your flaws to lure me into taking the bait?"

He thought Lin Lang had fallen into the trap, but he didn't expect that he was the one who fell into the trap.

Lin Lang drew out his sword: "Aren't you nicknamed Tian Paopao? I don't have to use any tricks. What if I let you run away?"

Tian Boguang wanted to say that his name was Wanli Alone, not Tian Paopao, but he was speechless at this time.

Unexpectedly, he had lived for so many years and escaped the pursuit of so many masters from famous sects, only to die at the hands of a junior.

He skillfully dug out some banknotes from Tian Boguang's body, and Lin Lang put them into his arms.

From then on, the Qinggong body technique and the strong wind and sharp sword technique that were used to travel alone for thousands of miles were lost.

"Young hero, have you killed Tian Boguang?!" Yilin's face was full of shock. Even her master, Master Dingyi, the leader of the Hengshan Sect, was not sure that he could kill Tian Boguang.

This young hero is so young, yet his martial arts skills are so strong!

Lin Lang quickly sheathed his sword and said, "It's just Tian Boguang, how difficult is it to kill him?"

The main reason is that Tian Boguang supported him and did not escape, otherwise he would not be able to catch up. He only knows basic body skills now, which is far behind Tian Boguang.

Yilin admired Lin Lang even more: "Young hero who eliminates harm for the people will definitely be remembered by the world."

"How do you call me young hero? I am Yi Lin, a disciple of the Hengshan Sect."

Lin Lang, I don’t need to be remembered by the world, you just need to remember me.

"My name is Lin Lang, let me call you sister Yilin."

Yilin nodded: "Brother Lin, please help me relieve my acupuncture points first."

Lin Lang: "I haven't learned it before, how about I give it a try?"

Lin Lang rubbed his hands and walked over. There are so many acupuncture points in the human body, which one should be touched first?

Should I use my fingers or my palms to remove acupuncture points?

Yilin's eyes widened: "Brother Lin, don't be kidding me. How can you try this casually? Wait another hour, and I will be able to open the acupuncture points myself."

Thinking of Lin Lang's hands touching her body, her face turned red with embarrassment.

Lin Lang looked regretful: "Then let me help you sit down first."

He was grabbing Yilin's hand when he suddenly heard a roar from the distance: "Tian Boguang, let go of Hengshan's junior sister!"

Lin Lang: "???"

Why are these words so familiar?

Linghu Chong heard that a junior sister from the Hengshan sect had been kidnapped by Tian Boguang, and he immediately rushed to rescue her. He saw a man grabbing a little nun.

He immediately drew his sword and wanted to save people.

But when Lin Lang turned around, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Is Tian Boguang so young?

Moreover, the opponent used a sword, while Tian Boguang used a knife.

Wait, the corpse lying next to him could be Tian Boguang, right?

"Aren't you Tian Boguang? I am Linghu Chong of the Huashan Sect. Who is this friend?"

Yi Lin said: "It turns out that it was Senior Brother Linghu of the Huashan Sect. Brother Lin just killed Tian Boguang and saved me."

The corners of Linghu Chong's eyes twitched wildly. This man looked younger than himself, and he could actually kill Tian Boguang!

Fortunately, I didn't act impulsively just now, otherwise I would have also lied down.

Linghu Chong clasped his fists at Lin Lang and said, "Thank you, Shaoxia Lin, for saving Junior Sister Yilin. The Five Mountains Sword Sect is united. If Shaoxia Lin has anything to do in the future, just ask, Linghu Chong will not refuse."

Lin Lang's eyes lit up: "You have to say that, I really need your help with something. Here, help me send Tian Boguang's body and sword to the Baihu Office in Bailing County, Pingyang Prefecture. Isn't it troublesome?"

When I was worried about how to deal with Tian Boguang's body, Linghu Chong came to my door. Free labor was not wasted.

"Are you from the government?" Linghu Chong's expression changed, "Okay, leave this matter to me. Junior sister Yilin, please come with me."

Yilin's eyes changed when she saw Lin Lang, and she immediately said: "Senior brother Linghu, please help me unblock my acupuncture point first, and I will go with you. I will repay Brother Lin's life-saving grace in the future."

Their Jianghu sect never dealt with the imperial eagle dogs. After all, many of their fellow sects died at the hands of the imperial eagle dogs.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Lang looked at the two people leaving and said, "What a mistake. These people from the Jianghu sect are so prejudiced against the imperial court."

"The quality-oriented education of the Hengshan School is not good. The life-saving grace is just gone? Shouldn't it be a blessing?"

"It won't be long before we meet again."

The harvest this time was not bad. Tian Boguang brought thousands of taels of silver notes, which enriched his wallet. Tian Boguang's head could be exchanged for a reward of several thousand taels of silver and a merit, which would also make him famous among the Jinyiwei.

Especially after fighting against Tian Boguang, his evil-fighting swordsmanship improved a lot.

Although it is not yet complete, it is not far off.

"When I go to Hengshan City this time, I should be able to meet many martial arts masters. I'm afraid those people won't like me either. It seems I need to be well prepared."

Hengshan City, Liu Mansion.

Liu Zhengfeng was playing his beloved Dongxiao in front of a newly acquired piece of music. The tune was so melodious that he was almost intoxicated by it.

Suddenly, a harsh suona sound came into the room, and Liu Zhengfeng frowned immediately.

The entire Hengshan City should know that he would practice the flute at this time every day, and everyone would whisper to him when passing by his Liu Mansion. Who dares to play the suona so loudly outside his house?

Especially the suona sounded like a funeral, which made him even more angry!

Carrying his sword, Liu Zhengfeng ran towards the courtyard wall.


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