Ling Jing took the "Swordsman of the Swordsman" from Linghu Chong's hand and saw Linghu Chong's confused look on his face, but he didn't explain much. He naturally had other uses for this music score, but he couldn't tell Linghu Chong clearly.
At this time, he carefully looked at the music score in his hand, and seemed to recall a series of things he experienced in Hengshan City that day. Thinking about it now, it felt like he was in a dream. At that time, he had just stepped into this world.
After systematic improvement, his martial arts barely reached the second-rate level. With this meager martial arts, he actually dared to face masters like Tian Boguang and Songshan Thirteen Taibao alone. He was indeed brave enough at that time.
"Elder brother, thank you very much." Ling Jing quickly came to his senses and smiled at Linghu Chong.
Linghu Chong hurriedly waved his hands and sighed: "This music score has been in my hands for a long time. Although I promised Uncle Liu back then that I would find a suitable successor for him, you also know that I am just a rough man and I don't know the way of music.
I don’t know anything about it. If I were really asked to do this, I don’t know when I would be able to fulfill Uncle Liu’s last wish.”
He glanced at Ling Jing and then said: "Junior brother, this music score is now handed over to you. I hope you can help me find the best successor for Uncle Liu."
Ling Jing smiled when he heard this, and couldn't help but think of the woman in Green Bamboo Alley wearing a gauze on her head and playing the piano with bare hands, and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you do this."
Linghu Chong smiled happily. As the saying goes, "Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty." Since he promised Liu Zhengfeng to hand over "The Score of Swordsman" to a suitable person, that is what he must do. It's just that
He is really not good at this aspect of things. Now that Ling Jing can take over this matter, he naturally feels a lot more relaxed.
Ling Jing was about to put the music score into his arms, but at this moment, he heard a delicate voice shouting: "Brother, don't you want to teach us how to practice swordsmanship?"
Then I saw several figures walking in one after another.
At first, there was a woman wearing a light green satin skirt, with a graceful figure, a thin layer of makeup on her face, and a beautiful face, but the smile on her face was a bit forced.
"Big Brother..."
After the woman came in, she called out. Then she suddenly looked at the other person intently, her eyes filled with tears.
"Crack!"
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.
Yue Lingshan covered her mouth, trying not to cry, but looking at that handsome face that she thought about day and night, her whole body felt as if it was frozen. It was difficult to move an inch.
Then, three more young men followed Yue Lingshan's footsteps and walked in. The first one was Lin Pingzhi.
Before Lin Pingzhi came in, his face was full of smiles. Although Yue Lingshan always ignored him, he had a plan in mind. No matter how Yue Lingshan treated him, he was always very attentive to her.
But when he saw the person next to Linghu Chong, his expression suddenly darkened.
Today, he originally invited two cousins and two cousins to go out with Yue Lingshan, but Yue Lingshan was not very interested. After visiting a few temples, they turned around and went back to Wang's house.
Yue Lingshan didn't want to spend more time with these people, so she excused herself to go to other junior brothers to practice martial arts. The two ladies from the Wang family didn't like wielding swords and guns very much, so they left first, but the two brothers Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju heard her.
When he was about to go to the martial arts training ground, his face showed his eagerness to try.
They have long heard that the Huashan Sect has a great reputation in the world, but they think that their Jindao Wang family is also quite famous in the world, and may not be any worse than the Huashan Sect. However, Yue Lingshan is a woman after all, and it is inconvenient for them.
After fighting her, I wanted to meet the other disciples of the Huashan Sect.
Lin Pingzhi saw that his two cousins were very interested, so naturally he couldn't dissuade them, so the three of them followed Yue Lingshan to the competition ground to the west of the palace.
At this time, Lin Pingzhi looked at Ling Jing with a somewhat malicious look, and his eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, staring at Ling Jing.
Brothers Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju saw that the man next to Linghu Chong was quite unfamiliar. They seemed to have never seen this person among the disciples of the Huashan sect, so they looked at Lin Pingzhi doubtfully and said: "Cousin, this brother is also from your Huashan sect.
Someone sent?”
Lin Pingzhi smiled coldly and said: "This is Ling Jing, Senior Brother Ling, who defeated fifteen first-class masters in a row with one person and one sword in Yaowang Temple that day. He cut through the bushes with his sword without giving up, and was evenly defeated."
The tone was cold, with a hint of chill. The two Wang brothers also felt that this cousin seemed to have something wrong with the person in front of them, but they did not expect that this person was the miraculous Ling Jing who was passed down by other disciples of Huashan.
They had already heard about this man's deeds from Lin Pingzhi. Although this man's swordsmanship was superb, according to Lin Pingzhi, his swordsmanship had improved too strangely. After coming down from the Siguo Cliff in Huashan Mountain, his swordsmanship improved
It suddenly reached an unpredictable level. Even if Lin Pingzhi didn't say it clearly, they naturally guessed what was wrong with it.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already started to argue. At this moment, they suddenly saw a strange-looking book in Ling Jing's hand. The six seal characters on the cover said "The Song of Swordsman", but these two people just
I am familiar with writing and calligraphy, so I can recognize these six characters if they are in regular script, but if they are in seal script, I can't recognize any of them.
The two looked at each other and saw a hint of excitement in each other's eyes. In fact, they had long suspected that this person had stolen the sword manual from their cousin's family. Now that they saw him holding the book in his hand, how could they not be suspicious?
.
Moreover, according to Lin Pingzhi, when his parents passed away that day, only Ling Jing and Linghu Chong were standing by, and it was these two people who entrusted his parents' last words to be passed on to him.
All kinds of coincidences came together, and they were almost certain that the book in this man's hand was probably the Lin family's lost "Evil Sword Manual".
Lin Pingzhi also noticed the booklet in Ling Jing's hand at this time, and couldn't help but glance back and forth between Ling Jing and Linghu Chong, and he suddenly became suspicious.
The two brothers Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju had never seen Ling Jing's swordsmanship with their own eyes, but Lin Pingzhi had personally experienced such a magical swordsmanship, and Yue Buqun once said that this was not the martial arts of the Huashan School, so then
He couldn't help but be suspicious.
Ling Jing smiled at Yue Lingshan. Then he blinked. Now that he saw Yue Lingshan again, his mood was quite complicated. After all, he and Yue Buqun had already had a bad relationship, and he was afraid that the time he spent with Yue Lingshan would be ruined in the future.
There will be very few.
Seeing Ling Jing's strange expression, Yue Lingshan suddenly burst into laughter and hurriedly walked to him.
At this time, Wang Jiaju hugged Ling Jing and said, "Brother Ling, I heard that you once single-handedly defeated more than ten first-class masters in Yaowang Temple that day. Is this true?"
Ling Jing didn't know who this person was. But when he saw Lin Pingzhi on the side, he already had a rough guess in his mind. At this time, Yue Lingshan suddenly reminded him a few words in his ear, and he immediately confirmed the identity of these two people.
However, he suddenly smiled in his heart. He still remembered that in the original plot, it was this small character who tormented Linghu Chong to death. Even his arms were broken by these two men. In this way, he didn't have much affection for these two dudes. He said lightly:
"Whether it's true or not, you can just ask your cousin to find out."
Wang Jiaju was choked by Ling Jing's neither softness nor hardness. He coughed twice quickly to cover up the embarrassment on his face and smiled again: "Brother Ling's swordsmanship is so powerful that we naturally admire him very much. However, there is one thing that still remains.
I need to ask Brother Ling for advice."
After Ling Jing saw these people come in, he stared at the "Swordsman Score" in his hand, unable to guess what these people were thinking.
However, these people came by chance. There were a lot of people coming and going in the martial arts training ground. When he heard the footsteps, he didn't think much about it, but unexpectedly, it was too late to put away the music score.
But it didn't matter to him. The Wang family in Luoyang really didn't matter to him, so he said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."
Wang Jiajun on the side smiled and said: "I heard from cousin Ping that when my uncle and aunt passed away, only Brother Ling and Brother Linghu died beside him."
Ling Jing already knew that the two people were worried, so he looked at them with a half-smile and said, "So what."
When Linghu Chong heard that the Wang brothers asked this question, he immediately felt something was wrong and couldn't help but take a step closer to Ling Jing.
Wang Jiajun said: "Did you also bring my uncle Ping's last words to my cousin?"
Ling Jing didn't answer, but Linghu Chong rushed to say: "Yes, I was seriously injured on Mount Hua that day, so I called Junior Brother Lin to the bedside and told him all the last words of the head guard Lin."
Wang Jiajun glanced at Linghu Chong and Ling Jing with a sneer, and suddenly asked: "What about my uncle's "Evil Sword Manual"?"
Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong were horrified when they heard this. They didn't expect that these two people would frame the situation in such a way. They were so angry that they were speechless. Yue Lingshan scolded: "Wang Jiajun, stop spitting blood."
The Wang brothers sneered. Seeing that Ling Jing was silent, they thought they had caught his sore leg. They became more and more sure of their guess and thought: "The two of us have accomplished this great feat. When the time comes, Ping's cousin will find him."
If you know the sword manual, you will naturally lend it to the Wang family to have a look at the golden sword. This "evil-proof sword manual" is so powerful in the martial arts world that by then our Wang family's status will surely rise to a higher level in the world."
Thinking of this, his face was full of excitement, and he looked at Ling Jing with a look that was a little eager to try. However, he was still very wary of this kid's incredible swordsmanship, so he didn't immediately step forward to take him.
The expression on Ling Jing's face was a little indifferent, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he said with a smile: "You want to say that I have obtained the "Evil Sword Book", but where is the evidence?"
Wang Jiajun said: "Do you dare to hand over the booklet in your hand? If this booklet is not a sword manual, we will naturally apologize to you, but if it is really a "sword manual to ward off evil spirits", hehe...
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The two of them looked at Ling Jing, both of them clearly had bad intentions.
Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong were both a little anxious, and seeing Lin Pingzhi watching with cold eyes, they suddenly felt unhappy.
Ling Jing suddenly laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Who are you two? Even if Wang Yuanba is in front of me, he has no right to say this. You two are not timid."
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, which immediately chilled the hearts of the two Wang brothers. They had just forgotten that this boy was an out-and-out killer.
Wang Jiajun felt a little timid, and quickly winked at a servant in the distance. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
