Ling Jing was improving his strength here and felt happy, but Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang were experiencing sudden changes.
Tian Boguang sat with his sword across his face, with a trace of relaxation and contentment on his face. With his strength, perhaps only a generation of masters from various factions could put some pressure on him, but the Linghu Chong in front of him obviously did not have this strength.
He looked at Linghu Chong and said with a smile: "Brother Linghu, Tian admires your heroic spirit and doesn't want to hurt you again. Just give up."
Linghu Chong was covered in blood. He was supporting his body with a sword in one hand, and blood dripped from the sword body along his arm to the floor.
He smiled casually and said: "Brother Tian really loves to joke. Why are you asking me to admit defeat before I can display my exquisite swordsmanship? Oh, yes, Brother Tian is afraid that losing to me will make it difficult for him."
Tian Boguang laughed and said: "Okay, since Brother Linghu is still unwilling to admit defeat, then Tian will see the exquisite tricks of your Huashan Sect."
Linghu Chong forced a smile, raised his long sword and used the move "Youfeng Lai Yi". This move is the best sword move in Huashan swordsmanship. There are five changes in one move. However, he was too injured at the moment and the swordsmanship was too powerful.
Great reduction.
Tian Boguang used his sharp sword technique and separated Linghu Chong's long sword with one strike. Linghu Chong's body was pushed sideways by the force of Tian Boguang's sword, and he almost fell out.
In a hurry, Linghu Chong hurriedly grabbed the chair under him with his left hand, managed to hold it up, and then moved his body back.
However, before he could use his second move, Tian Boguang's second sword had already struck in front of his eyes.
"Whoa!"
The dagger in Tian Boguang's hand struck Linghu Chong with a whistling sound.
Linghu Chong looked at the blade close at hand, and finally showed a wry smile. He had been fighting with Tian Boguang all night since last night, but his martial arts was far inferior to his opponent, and there were more than a dozen knife wounds all over his body.
He was injured, and he didn't know how much blood he had lost, but now he didn't even have the strength to lift the sword.
Tian Boguang struck Linghu Chong in the chest with a knife. However, when the blade was less than two inches away from the opponent, the blade suddenly turned downwards. The back of the knife struck Linghu Chong in the chest, knocking him away from the chair with one blow.
go out.
This incident happened too quickly. From the moment Linghu Chong made a move until he was knocked away, Tian Boguang only made two moves.
But Ling Jing in the corner was stunned by this scene. The final result of this sitting fight turned out to be that Linghu Chong lost: "Oh no, this is a scam."
He remembered that in the original plot, it was Linghu Chong who suddenly tricked him into falling down, and conveniently placed the chair on top of him, causing Tian Boguang to stand up and laugh, leaving the chair underneath him.
As a result, Linghu Chong raised the chair in his hand and then drove Tian Boguang away.
But, what is the situation now?
Linghu Chong actually lost, so how will the plot develop next?
And how to complete his mission?
Ling Jing knew that Yilin had not gone far at this moment, because the system did not prompt him that the task had been completed, and according to the original plot, Yilin should be secretly observing the situation below on the roof.
Sure enough, a moment later, a graceful figure jumped down from the roof, then eagerly came to Linghu Chong and helped him up with tears on his face.
Yilin held Linghu Chong's arm, pushed him aside and sat down, wiping her tears and said, "Brother Linghu, how are you doing now?"
Linghu Chong forced a smile and said: "It doesn't matter, but Linghu Chong is useless, but he failed to protect his junior sister."
Yilin was extremely moved. She didn't expect that Linghu Chong was still concerned about her safety when he arrived. She said with a sad look on her face: "Brother Linghu, please don't fight him anymore. I will just go with him."
At this point, tears streamed down. Although she grew up in Hengshan and was simple-minded, Tian Boguang was a famous flower-picking thief in the world. She knew that if she fell into Tian Boguang's hands, she would definitely not end well.
But now she doesn't want to see Linghu Chong risking his life for her again.
At this time, Tian Boguang sheathed his sword, stood up, laughed, and said: "Brother Linghu, since I have defeated you now, I won't ask you to become a disciple of this young master. After all, you are a high disciple of Huashan. Unlike
Someone in my field is alone and wandering around the country. But this little nun should be mine now."
Linghu Chong stood up and said unsteadily: "Linghu Chong is not a dishonest person. If you lose, you lose. But I, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, are all in the same spirit. If Brother Tian still insists on making things difficult for Junior Sister Yi Lin,
, then kill Linghu Chong first."
Tian Boguang frowned slightly and said: "Brother Linghu, you know that I don't want to kill you, but you have stopped me again and again. Do you really think that Tian has no temper?"
A trace of murderous intent flashed across his face, and he was obviously truly angry.
It was beyond Ling Jing's expectation that things had developed to this point. He was extremely depressed on the sidelines. If this matter developed according to the original plot, the first main line task released by the system would be for nothing. He just
Just wait and wait for the reward, but now listening to Tian Boguang's tone, it seems that he has murderous intentions towards Linghu Chong.
He secretly cursed "fuck" in his heart, but the price of this mission was clearly marked. The mission must be completed if none of the three characters Linghu Chong, Tian Boguang, and Yilin died. He couldn't let Linghu Chong die like this now.
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Moreover, although he had some inexplicable rejection of Linghu Chong in his heart, after all, he had accepted the memory of this body and had been a fellow disciple with Linghu Chong for more than ten years. For this reason, he could not just sit idly by.
At this time, he suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Brother Tian, please calm down and don't be impatient. My senior brother is so anxious that he speaks indiscriminately. Brother Tian, don't blame me."
The people upstairs all turned to look at him, with a trace of curiosity flashing across their faces.
However, the senior monk, the old man and the young man only glanced at him briefly, and then turned their heads. Only Linghu Chong and the other three were still looking at him.
At this time, Linghu Chongli said hurriedly: "Junior brother, please get out of here quickly." After he went upstairs, his attention was always on Tian Boguang and Yi Lin, but he never noticed when this junior brother arrived.
In fact, he just wanted to say, "Junior brother, leave quickly to find the masters and uncles from the Wuyue Sect." But then he thought that Tian Boguang was still in front of him. Wouldn't such a shout have cost the little junior brother's life in vain? Then he changed.
Cheng told him to "get out of here quickly" to avoid getting involved in this whirlpool.
Ling Jing walked forward slowly and said with a smile: "Elder brother, what are you talking about? Brother Tian is also an upright person. My younger brother has been famous for a long time. Why do we have to let him leave now?"
He still had a smile on his face, but he was very bitter in his heart. If there was no such system task, no one would be willing to deal with Tian Boguang in this situation.
But now it was a critical time that related to his wealth and life, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Tian Boguang looked at the young man in front of him, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He felt that although this young man was still young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was handsome and handsome, and there was an indescribable indifference and freeness in his movements.
Immediately, he felt a favorable impression in his heart.
Tian Boguang laughed, pulled a table and chair from the side, and said: "Thank you, little brother, please sit down and talk."
Ling Jing smiled slightly and said, "Thank you very much."
