A month later, Li Wangchen was gradually able to move, and he proposed to cross the cliff. Linghu Chong naturally followed, and Lin Pingzhi proposed to go down the mountain.

"After all, I am an outsider. We are in the same group, and the people in Huashan are the same group." Lin Pingzhi said, "I don't get used to getting along with them. Little brother, let's part ways."

When he spoke, his face was slightly sarcastic and somewhat heroic.

This was because he recognized Yue Lingshan and Lauderno, who had once disguised themselves as a grandson and grandson outside Fuwei Escort Agency.

In the original work, Lin Ping's parents died and he was helpless, so he became a disciple of Yue Buqun, but today's Lin Zhennan and his wife are not dead. They have traveled around the world for many years. Although their martial arts are low, they can only have a clear mind. Before leaving, let me know

Lin Pingzhi, don't trust anyone except Li Wangchen and Li Mochou.

Lin Pingzhi was thinking about this and asked Li Wangchen sideways whether Yue Buqun was really a sincere gentleman as people said. Li Wangchen saw that there was no one around and smiled strangely at him three times.

Now, Lin Pingzhi was wary and wary of everyone in Huashan.

Since going up the mountain, Yue Lingshan became the head of the clan due to Linghu Chong and was very busy with affairs. Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was of the same age and not as outstanding in martial arts as Li Wangchen, with a noble status and an aura, she came to see him to play with him several times, but nothing happened.

They were all turned away by Lin Pingzhi's indifferent attitude.

"This woman is really a bastard. Her father died tragically, but she still behaves like nothing has happened. Even if a person who goes by his own will dies, isn't there a lot of evil people like him and Yu Canghai everywhere in the world?" Lin Pingzhi was so eye-catching that he secretly returned the favor.

He complained to Li Wangchen, "If my parents die, I will kill all the evil people and bandits in the world even if I pay all the costs, and never let this kind of tragedy happen again!"

You are indeed a person who can pay "all costs".

Li Wangchen shrugged, "Don't talk too much. She has grown up with Brother Linghu since she was a child. She can just let Brother Linghu take care of any responsibilities she has. Naturally, she doesn't have to think too much about it."

Lin Pingzhi said angrily, "This is what I dislike the most. Linghu Chong's behavior when he saw Yue Buqun's death that day was indeed a sincere man. And since he came to Huashan, every time he saw him

He is very taciturn, he only thinks about improving his swordsmanship and taking up the great cause of the Huashan Sect. He is working hard and working hard to become stronger. Although I don't like people from the Huashan Sect very much, I admire him, but how can this woman be mine?

Leave all the responsibilities to others... hum."

Li Wangchen patted his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi with some confusion, thinking, Xiao Linzi, you haven't cut it yet, why is it more misogynistic than the original?

However, he could probably guess where Lin Pingzhi's fierce attitude came from.

When leaving Hengshan, Lin Pingzhi went out alone with his parents for a while, fearing that he had already received news about the sword technique to ward off evil spirits. He did not tell Li Wangchen about this, so naturally he had a bit of a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's heart.

But Li Wangchen knew that he was not a gentleman. If what was hidden there was not the sword manual to ward off evil spirits, but the catalog of the God of War, he would not be a gentleman at all.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi's precautions were not wrong, and he was willing to go to Mount Huashan to serve Li Wangchen for three months to repay his kindness. After all, it had a beginning and an end.

Now that Li Wangchen was able to move, Lin Pingzhi naturally looked for an excuse to go down the mountain.

After experiencing such ups and downs, he was filled with rage and blood. Just as he said, he wanted to kill all the evil people and bandits in the world. And the basis for these wild words was naturally the evil-fighting sword that Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai in the old house dreamed of.

Spectrum.

The closer the day when Li Wangchen gets better, the more smiles appear on Lin Pingzhi's face. Thinking of his fantasy, he will become one of the best in the world and inherit the reputation of his ancestor Lin Yuantu.

On the eve of saying goodbye, there was a clear breeze in the night and a lonely moon hanging high in the sky. When Li Wangchen was experiencing Xuanwu's calming state of mind in the house, there was a bang and someone broke in through the door.

It turned out to be Lin Pingzhi. He was holding a wine jar in his hand, staggering and drunk. He said loudly to Li Wangchen, "Little brother, we will say goodbye tomorrow. When we meet again tomorrow, I will definitely impress you! You, you

Believe me, I, Lin Pingzhi, am not an ungrateful person. These three months of service are not enough to repay your kindness. It’s just that I’m useless now. I’m really useless. But when I succeed, no matter what you want to do,

I will accompany you all the time, haha, I will accompany you all the time..."

While he was talking, he staggered out again. He couldn't take more than three steps and fell to the ground with a thump.

Li Wangchen looked funny and pitiful, and went to help him to the bed, but he knew that he would be disappointed, and did not point out that some things can only be transformed after experiencing them, just like Li Mochou.

After saying goodbye the next day, Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong went up Siguo Cliff together.

Si Guo Cliff was originally a place where Huashan disciples would face the wall, reflect on their mistakes, and be punished in silence. Logically speaking, they should come here alone, eat and sleep in the open air, practice swordsmanship painstakingly, and have meals delivered regularly. However, when Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong came here, there was no sign of anything.

fault.

So they brought large and small household items, such as mattresses and quilts, a change of clothes, pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and of course iron swords, many, many iron swords... There was such a big gathering of guys, big and small.

The bags were all carried by Linghu Chong.

Li Wangchen said seriously, "This is the first step of training."

When he arrived at Siguo Cliff, he first groped around inside the cave, but he didn't find anything that seemed to be hollow. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the stone wall, triggered the Xuanwu Ding, silently exerted energy, and used a pure fifty-point energy with no internal energy attribute.

It is passed on one by one, but if you experience it carefully, the feedback is also solid.

Li Wangchen was slightly disappointed, but not surprised.

This was because he had already been making innuendoes about Ning Zhongze, asking whether there had been an event where the ten elders of the Sun Moon Sect went to Mount Huashan decades ago, but Ning Zhongze seemed to have never known about it.

The world of mixed martial arts is complex and unpredictable, and it is to be expected that there will be inconsistencies, big and small, with what you know in your previous life. The question is, why is this mismatch with what you knew in your previous life rather than other places?

As far as Li Wangchen knew, the ten elders of the Demon Sect went to Huashan in the past for the "Sunflower Book" hidden by the Huashan Sect.

The book "Sunflower Book" originated from the Putian Shaolin Temple. Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, the predecessors of the Huashan Sect, stole the book. One of them got the internal power, and the other got the moves. They disagreed with each other and turned into a dispute between the two sword sects.

Their move also aroused the interest of Shaolin disciple Du Yuan and Monk Fan Fan, who also overheard the secret of the Sunflower Book. Since then, he secretly returned to secular life and became the world-famous Seventy-two Evil Sword Techniques Lin Yuantu.

Later, when the Sun Moon Sect learned about this, the ten elders personally went to Mount Huashan. Although they captured two parts of the "Sunflower Book" hidden by the two Sword Qi sects, they were ambushed by the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and eventually the mountain was destroyed by explosives.

The cliff was buried in the rocks, and the place where they were buried was behind Siguo Cliff.

Before their death, the ten elders were very angry at the Wuyue Sword Sect's despicable methods. Each of them used their last life to defeat all the Five Mountains Sword Sect's sword moves and stayed on the stone wall. By chance, Linghu Chong broke the stone wall and gained all the Five Mountains Sword Sect's sword moves.

The essence of He Mo Cuo's moves paved the way for learning the Dugu Nine Swords in the future.

But now it seems that this matter has not happened in this world.

Li Wangchen was a little stunned.

Because this old incident seems to be just an adventure of Linghu Chong, but it actually involves two very important points.

One thing is: this matter is the source of the Sunflower Book. The Sunflower Book originally belonged to the Shaolin Temple, and later spread to Huashan and the Lin family. The Sun and Moon God Sect's books were snatched from Huashan, and eventually fell into the hands of Dongfang Bubai.

If this was not the case, where did the Sunflower Book of the Sun Moon God Sect come from?

The second point is: this matter is also the source of the disagreement between the two Sword Qi Sects of Huashan. It is all because of Yue Su and Cai Zifeng who can only understand a certain aspect of the Sunflower Book. One party practices internal strength and the other practices swordsmanship.

If this was not the case, every sect in the world would have no internal or external skills. How could there be a sword-qi dispute only in Huashan?

Li Wangchen pondered for a moment and felt that these two things might have two other explanations in this world.

Of course, this is all a thing for later. The top priority now is that Linghu Chong's great adventure is gone.

Fortunately, after thinking about it on the cliff, there should be another adventure. The Five Mountains sword moves and the Demon Cult moves are just buy one, get one free. If Linghu Chong wants to reach the eighth level, relying only on the former is definitely enough. This person should be fine.

The reason disappeared out of thin air, I just don’t know how to lure him out...

Li Wangchen didn't have a clue at the moment, so he and Linghu Chong put down their stuff and arranged the cave.

This place is the bedroom, that place is the kitchen, that place next to it is the dining room, and of course there is the toilet. Li Wangchen's is somewhere on the left, three hundred feet above the ground, and Linghu Chong's is somewhere on the right, about 300 feet above the ground.

The ground is two hundred feet high.

Then they started practicing sword practice.

Linghu Chong was separated from his junior brothers and sisters, and seemed to no longer have the responsibility of being the leader. His face regained that carefree, carefree smile, and he laughed loudly, "Brother Li, please!"

Every movement of his swordsmanship seemed to be much more agile and casual than when he fought with Ning Zhongze.

The sword light covered his body, and when he was three feet away from his body, Li Wangchen was still twisting his muscles and bones. He had just recovered from his serious injury and hadn't moved his hands for a long time. Now when he picked up the sword, he was still a little sluggish, but he had to deal with Linghu Chong -

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Ding!

The sword light came closer and closer, and he saw an attack. Li Wangchen suddenly raised his hand and struck the sword, flying up and down. He had already caught the sword and picked it up again, "It's a piece of cake!"

With a flick of his wrist, he took a step forward, and the Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Sword let out a shrill scream that enveloped Linghu Chong's entire body.

Linghu Chong laughed and said, "What a swordsmanship!"

Use the wrong body to dodge, break the move with your backhand, and then move forward.

Ding, jingle, jingle, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clank, one with the Huashan sword technique, and the other with the Seventy-two Paths of Soul-Chasing and Life-Destroying Sword, the two of them were fighting fiercely.

Linghu Chong's talent is indeed excellent. Once he starts to think mainly about moves and uses the same Huashan swordsmanship, he is much more powerful than when he used strength as the main method.

If he faced Tian Boguang again now, he would still be at a disadvantage, but he would have the strength to give it a try.

However, he is progressing quickly, and Li Wangchen will only progress even faster.

Since his fight with Tian Boguang, he has increased his energy points by about thirty or forty points, his physical fitness has increased, he has entered the palace, and has successively broken through the two realms of Xuanwu Ding. His ears and eyes are sharp, his mind is like a mirror lake, and he can perceive any subtle power with great insight.

, there are fifty points of pure internal energy stored in the body, plus the seventy-two soul-chasing and life-killing sword techniques are initiated by the system, they are pure and proficient, and if Taoist Wuchen comes in person... In this way, he has already sat firmly for six years.

Quality combat capability.

And if you want to explode a killing move, use your trump cards, such as innate divine power, theory of equalization of things, iron cloth shirt, turtle shell magical skill, Xuanwu Ding, heart at will, heaven and earth cross yin and yang great compassion gift and other miraculous skills, even if they are seventh or eighth grade.

Even the great masters have to worry about being captured by Li Wangchen at all times.

Although the two of them fought hard, the winner was determined in about thirty moves.

Bang, when the two swords touched, Li Wangchen shouted loudly, his arm suddenly swelled, and the veins on his finger bones popped out, and he pressed hard. Click, click, click, Linghu Chong felt a huge force coming uncontrollably, and the long sword in his hand trembled.

But the huge force that was transmitted changed several times and turned into a strangulating and twisting force.

Hearing a clanging sound, the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand could not withstand the strong force, and it suddenly split in all directions, and the fragments fell all over the ground.

Linghu Chong staggered a few steps, sat down on the ground, and put his hands behind his waist.

He was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "I admire your sword... I admire it!"

"It seems that you already understand the secret of this sword?" Li Wangchen lifted the hilt of the sword upside down, put the sword in his arm, and said, "This move transfers power to the sword, it is the Seventy-two Soul-Chasing and Life-Destroying Sword.

The ultimate move is to transfer hidden power and shatter the enemy's weapon. Depending on the material of the enemy's weapon, the method of transporting power also changes, such as broken iron, rags, wood, whisk, etc., and even goes further, even the enemy's skull, skin, armor, etc.

Is hard work a kind of 'material'? When a sword passes by, the edge is blocked, and the force of the shock kills people."

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly looked at Li Wangchen with evil intentions, "Hey, I wonder how Brother Li's iron cloth shirt should be broken?"

Li Wangchen stretched out his hand and threw it, and with a whoosh, the sword in his hand flew fiercely, like a lightning bolt, and it was inserted directly into the middle of Linghu Chong's crotch, only three inches away from the vital point. Linghu Chong shivered in fright, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Li Wangchen just smiled and said, "I'm afraid it can't be broken."

Linghu Chong smiled dryly and said, "Yes, yes, of course it can't be broken, it can't be broken."

Li Wangchen let him experience this move by himself, but he went to get a small piece of cloth, collected the fragments of the broken sword, and said he wanted to throw it away.

When he was far away from the place where Linghu Chong learned the moves, Li Wangchen spread out the small piece of cloth. The iron pieces inside were piled up into a small mountain. At the right time, the sun was shining brightly and it was shining.

Li Wangchen stared at the fragments for a long time, hesitated for a while, then took out one piece, and then put it into his mouth as if eating a pastry.

Chew slowly, slowly, slowly.

While chewing, he had already used the iron-chewing technique of "Taught by Heaven and Earth: Chewing Iron to Cast Military Skills", circulating the breath of the internal organs in the body, extracting and sharpening all the golden and iron clanging energy from this piece of iron.

This can not only exercise the internal organs, but also prepare for the other part of the art of chewing iron and forging weapons, the "magical art of weaponry."

This is also the reason why Li Wangchen asked Linghu Chong to bring many iron swords.

On Siguo Cliff, he had to eat at least one sword every day.

"Is there only one magic weapon in the world? If a second magic weapon is born, it will have to compete with the first one." Li Wangchen continued to eat iron, while looking down at the sword in his hand, thinking about chewing iron to make it.

The description of the art of war: "Can such a little guy really compete with 'Little House Listening to the Spring Rain All Night' in the future?"

This sword is a sharp weapon in the Huashan Sect's Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion. It is a short sword, two feet and three feet long, and weighs three kilograms and three taels. It is just suitable for Li Wangchen's current size. He has requirements, and Ning Zhong is natural.

Giving everything he had, Li Wangchen named it 'Zhan Tie Cao'.

Although it is a piece of grass, it can shine with great light and kill all the divine weapons in the world.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

A sound that made people's teeth tingle and tinnitus came. While eating iron, Li Wangchen could feel the gold and iron energy in his body slowly gathering. As soon as it reached a threshold, he could calm down, rest in peace, and transfer it to his weapon.

On top of that, add spirituality to it.

The art of chewing iron and casting weapons is divided into three parts. The three methods are "chewing iron", "injecting air" and "slaughter". The three parts are "body part", "heart part" and "demon part". Each part has three parts.

The requirements for the method gradually increase. For example, the iron chewing for the body only requires ordinary gold and iron, while the iron chewing for the heart requires black iron. The spiritual weapon needs to be reincarnated three times to become a magic weapon.

And if the Demonic Army wants to chew iron, it needs another Demonic Soldier in the world as nourishment to extract the best gold and iron essence in the world.

In other words, if Li Wangchen wanted to reach the highest level, he would have to find the disappeared Asura Demon Cult, or wait for the ordinary-looking Ding Peng to be born, and seize the small building from his hands to listen to the spring rain all night.

...Ha, this is too far away, Li Wangchen will not consider it for the time being.

In the next few days, he used various moves to destroy Linghu Chong's iron sword every day, and then mixed a little bit of it into each of his three meals. Not to mention, he did it every morning when he got up. Hey, that was really extraordinary.

The more you eat, the more addictive you become. It’s really authentic.

Three or four days later, on a full-moon night, Li Wangchen sat cross-legged with his Zhan Tiecao sword across his knees. After some exercise, he focused all the gold and iron energy in his body on Zhan Tiecao and opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes and took a look, I saw that the sword's edge was emitting a faint red light, reflected in the moonlight, and merged into a strange and sharp, soft and clear luster. Suddenly there was no wind and it automatically shook.

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Li Wangchen touched the hilt of the sword, and a word came to his mind, "Kill!"

"Should I kill you? I've only raised him for a long time and now I want to control your father."

He patted the sword, stood up and went to a quiet and uninhabited place in the distance. He slashed a big tree with his sword from a distance of three to five feet.

Rather than swinging the sword, it is better to say that the sword edge moved his body by itself. It was an extremely smooth and comfortable feeling. The man and the sword became one, sharing the same predicament and the same prison.

The same obstacles and fetters are like cages, and they are finally cut away in the same way.

The sword is the continuation of the hand, and people are the carrier of the sword.

An indescribable pleasure suddenly hit Li Wangchen's heart, like the first sip of Coke he drank in the scorching heat of summer. Nothing in the world could compare to that moment of pleasure.

Along with this pleasure, the internal energy in the body surged away, like a person leaving the building empty, a blood-red sword energy condensed into shape, and with a roar, it cut the big tree in half.

This blow seems to be comparable to the "seven-stringed invisible sword" of Huang Zhonggong, the four friends of Jiangnan in the past.

Kill, kill, kill, kill... Several more bloody words appeared in my mind.

The cost of using it this time was not small. Li Wangchen's internal strength was exhausted, his face turned pale and he grinned. He lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, "You unruly bastard, you have completely hollowed me out."

As soon as these words came out, the red light on the Iron Cutting Grass shone brightly, and the killing in Li Wangchen's mind suddenly disappeared, as if he could not be cured by it.

Three more days passed, after chewing iron again and injecting air. Early the next morning, Li Wangchen destroyed another long sword. Just as he was about to pick up the pieces, his ears twitched, but he felt someone coming. He felt happy and thought to himself

Feng Qingyang, you finally...wait, if it was Feng Qingyang, how could I find out?

After a while, Lin Pingzhi stood in front of Li Wangchen with his luggage.

Today, he has his head lowered and his face drooped. He is no longer as high-spirited and arrogant as he was when he left. Instead, he has an unlucky look, as if he stepped on shit and ate shit, or ate shit but couldn't poop out.

Li Wangchen looked at him for a while, mainly at his lower body, and felt relieved when he saw that the roots were still there.

He probably already knew about three-thirds of what happened to Lin Pingzhi. He was probably frightened by the evil sword technique and did not dare to practice it at all, so he came back dejected. So he said first, "Cousin Lin, you

You still want to kill all the evil people in the world, right?"

Lin Pingzhi's face turned red and he murmured, "I...I can no longer do this on my own, and my family's martial arts..."

Li Wangchen smiled and said, "No problem, I'll help you."

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment. He originally went up the mountain to learn martial arts, but he was afraid of Li Wangchen's ridicule, so his face was pale and nervous, and he stopped three steps at every step. It took him a long time to get here.

Unexpectedly, Li Wangchen didn't mind. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

There were so many things in his mind that he didn't even know where to start.

In the end, he just took a deep look at Li Wangchen and nodded.

After a while, Linghu Chong saw Lin Pingzhi coming and shouted twice. He was hospitable and said hello loudly without asking any questions. That day, he went to hunt two hares in the mountains and forests to prepare for Lin Pingzhi's arrival.

Catch the wind and wash away the dust.

He even used this excuse to sneak down the mountain and buy two jugs of wine.

That night, when the bonfire was hot, Linghu Chong became excited, jumped up, and started to dance with the sword, with a graceful and graceful manner.

Lin Pingzhi was originally reluctant to let go. After a few glasses of wine, his eyes gleamed, his face turned red, and his voice became louder. He hit the porcelain bowl with two branches to cheer up Linghu Chong.

Li Wangchen smiled as he watched the sparks swagger and the two danced with swords and played music. He also had a good appetite and gnawed on a few more pieces of iron.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, and he asked Linghu Chong to take out "The Swordsman". The three of them stopped to study it for a while, but each of them didn't understand, so they randomly knocked on it with a dead branch. It was not true, but it was better in the artistic conception.

Li Wangchen laughed loudly and claimed that he and Quyang Liu Zhengfeng were in love.

Lin Pingzhi loudly agreed, especially thinking that his own section was the best.

Although Linghu Chong felt it was inappropriate, he also felt in his heart that no matter how good Swordsman was, how could he be called the best without his own sword dance to accompany him?

While singing and dancing with swords, they talked about the world, the Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Invincible East, Sanfeng Zhenren, good and evil. Their voices could be heard far, far away.

The sound shook continuously and spread throughout the mountains and streams.

Li Wangchen is a child, but he is also a boy. Linghu Chong is twenty-seven, but he is still a boy.

Lin Pingzhi is the youngest boy!

The young man's voice spread very far, and the surrounding mountains and old forests were filled with darkness. Suddenly, a figure slowly walked out of the shadows in the distance, put his hands behind his back, listened for a while, shook his head and said, "That's nonsense, that nonsense doesn't make sense.

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After listening for a while, he nodded and said, "It sounds good, it sounds good."
Chapter completed!