Lincheng Huamo Chapter 130: Senior Brother Forgive Your Life
Zhong Xihou is really good at choosing places. The place where the two of them landed was his house in Jinling City.
Seeing the two people falling from the sky, Qu Tianqin and Zang Yan were frightened. Hua Shaohong, Fengling King and Shen Tu, Yu Lei felt that it was wonderful and exciting, but they could not hide their admiration and yearning eyes. When Hua Shaohong
When Hong saw Ying Ruge's appearance, she couldn't help but be shocked. She wanted to speak but was stopped by Zhong Xihou's look.
Ying Ruge really doesn't understand where she lost. The Yin Yang policy has been unsealed, and her cultivation level should be restored. Could it be that the half of Qi Yuan she gave up is really that important?
Marquis Zhongxi ordered King Fengling to bring some fine wine to eat with him, and then dispersed the crowd. Only he and Ying Ruge were left in the huge courtyard.
He saw his junior brother's doubts, filled his own glass of wine, and asked: "You are confused, why are you no match for my brother every time?"
Ying Ruge was not a loser. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Sanqing also fell from the sky, still holding the thin horse transformed from his body clothes tightly in his hand. Seeing Liu Sanqing, Zhong Xihou felt interesting, and for a moment
Forgetting that Liu Sanqing was no longer a secular person, he even invited him to come over and sit down with him and drink together.
Ying Ruge waved her hand at Liu Sanqing and said: "Sanqing, maybe my ability is only this. If you lose, you lose."
Liu Sanqing shook his head and said: "It is true that you can only do this now, but the Yin and Yang policy has been unblocked, and your cultivation will gradually recover. The set of star techniques you created should also be restored bit by bit.
Go and perfect it.”
Zhong Xihou found it interesting, so he threw a grape with the skin into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Is it possible that, little junior brother, you haven't mastered the method yet?"
"I don't want to hide it from the Marquis. The Star Art is only six or seven moves so far. There are still many that I haven't done yet."
Zhong Xihou drank another glass of wine and continued: "It is remarkable that you can create your own method at such an age. It has only been a few years since I learned the skills of my predecessors and created my own method. At your age, dancing
I am not yet proficient in the swordsmanship of Yu, so in comparison, you are indeed a step ahead of my brother."
It was obviously a compliment, but when Ying Ruge heard it at the end, she could only hear that she had been defeated by Zhong Xihou again.
"Perhaps you can calmly listen to what my brother is saying to you now?" Then Zhong Xihou looked at Liu Sanqing again, thought for a while, and then said, "Brother Sanqing, what kind of wine do you want to drink? Now let me go to the paper rolling shop.
I’ll buy it from there and burn it for you.”
What Zhong Xihou said was serious, but Liu Sanqing felt a little helpless when he heard it, so he had to clasp his fists in return, and then said: "Zhongcheng's sovereignty is as long as I, Liu Sanqing, do not exist."
"You are Junior Brother's brother. They are all brothers, so there is no need to be polite."
Zhong Xihou continued, and his politeness really made Liu Sanqing helpless. Zhong Xihou was polite two or three times more, and Ying Ruge really couldn't stand listening to it, so he had to explain: "Master Hou, please don't take Sanqing anymore."
It's time to boil it. Sanqing is no longer a mortal in this world, and has not yet entered the underworld. No matter how much you burn, he won't be able to receive it."
When Zhong Xihou heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, then filled himself up with a glass, and said regretfully: "That's such a pity."
These words made Liu Sanqing look helpless again. He thought that Zhong Xihou, the lord of the West, was so serious and domineering, but he didn't expect that he was so out of touch in private.
"Junior brother, if your cultivation in the past was almost the same as what you have shown today, you would indeed be able to dominate the world. Unfortunately, if you meet a real master, such as Brother Wei, then you will only suffer from hatred and there is no possibility of winning.
"
Zhong Xihou was serious, but to Liu Sanqing's ears, he still felt a bit like a grandma selling melons.
"Learning a sword is a sword, learning a sword is a sword. If you are proficient in all eighteen weapons, everyone should praise you. But can you really be proficient in all eighteen weapons? At least I have never seen it before. You see, the second senior brother is good at swords
"The third senior brother is good at swordsmanship. I heard that the sixth senior brother is the overlord of spears. They only know one skill. Even my two masters only know one sword and one sword, and there is no third skill."
"He is also a master of immortality."
When Zhong Xihou heard this, he was slightly startled, then laughed out loud and said: "I am a master of the Immortal Way, but you still misunderstood the meaning of being a brother. I don't understand how to be a brother all the way to the Immortal Way now, and it will be difficult to understand it in the future.
Since you are not an immortal in heaven, you should think about the rules of the world. I think I am very capable, and even if I fight against your father, I will not necessarily lose."
Ying Ruge couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully: "Mo Ming can be called brother and father, but only the ugly father is worthy of it."
Zhong Xihou and Liu Sanqing couldn't help sighing. Zhong Xihou also knew whether to mention Mo Sang. He drank another glass of wine and continued: "If you don't mention him, learning swordsmanship for my brother is just learning swordsmanship. There are many swordsmen in the West.
Brother, I can also practice swordsmanship, but if you learn swordsmanship and swordsmanship, you may be able to ignore swordsmen and swordsmen at first. But when you reach a certain level of cultivation, compared with a single swordsman and a single swordsman, you may be superior to a single swordsman.
Judgment. The reason why you are not bad in skills, but you always lose to Brother Wei, it is probably because you have learned too much and are too complex and not good at it. If you focus on practicing swordsmanship, maybe Baiyun swordsmanship will not be able to compete with Brother Wei.
"
Perhaps, this may be the only good thing Zhong Xihou said.
Ying Ruge was thinking deeply about Zhong Xihou's words, but Zhong Xihou's next words made him depressed and even a little angry.
"Of course, what Brother Wei is saying is that maybe, maybe Brother Wei can't compete. But the possibility of this possibility is as slim as the possibility of Brother Wei being struck to death by lightning twice before."
Being so aroused by Zhong Xihou, Ying Ruge actually forgot about You Lingxi's death. She was so angry that she almost got up and scolded Zhong Xihou.
What he ignored, Zhong Xihou did not ignore. Just when Ying Ruge was really about to start a lawsuit, Zhong Xihou mentioned a topic that he didn't want to hear.
"As for You Lingxi, Brother Wei could have let him go, but in the end Brother Wei chose to kill him. Do you know why?"
Finally, he mentioned You Lingxi. Liu Sanqing's face was as white as paper. You couldn't see his complexion, but you could see his expression. He was a little worried, but also a little expectant. He couldn't explain his emotions at the moment, but he wanted Ying Ruge to be angry.
, or, hope lingers like a song of tranquility.
Without looking at Ying Ruge's reaction, Zhong Xihou continued: "I have a guess. Just listen and see if it's right or wrong."
Ying Ruge was a little angry and had no intention of venting it. After Zhong Xihou said this, he also raised the wine glass and took a sip. Then he nodded and signaled Zhong Xihou to continue.
"I heard from Honghong that you once fought with Leng Buyu in a sword fight. You lost half a move. You will lose because Leng Buyu has a magic weapon in his hand, and you are just an iron sword. Brother Wei said, Brother
I don’t understand the immortal way, so everything is just a guess. Is this You Lingxi transformed by your sword intention? You used the yin and yang strategy to turn the sword intention into a spirit body, and then sent it to Yi Shuihan, or should I say, sent it to Yi Shuihan.
It's the same when you get to Zhu Yinuo's side, so you learn from Fairy Baiyun, but you can't be considered a swordsman in Lone Eyes. Because you don't have that kind of sword spirit."
After hearing this, Ying Ruge's hand holding the wine glass stopped. He looked at Zhong Xihou and stared into Zhong Xihou's eyes. He could not see anything in the eyes of this dark-faced man. Perhaps, he really was just
guess.
Ying Ruge nodded, and then said: "Master Hou is right, but also wrong."
Zhong Xihou was a little hungry, so he used a knife to cut the mutton leg meat and eat it. He glanced at Ying Ruge, and continued to cut the meat and stuff it into his mouth.
"You Lingxi really exists, or it should be said that he once existed. You Lingxi was killed by me, and he was also a swordsman. The Marquis is right, I did instill my sword power into You Ling
Xi. What the Marquis said was wrong is that from the beginning to the end, I never arranged for You Lingxi to stay by Zhu Yinuo's side, and I never arranged for You Lingxi to enter Yishuihan."
Zhong Xihou stopped moving, this was interesting. The junior brother had not arranged it, but the final result was that You Lingxi became one of the three giants of Yi Shuihan.
Understanding what Marquis Zhong Xi meant, Ying Ruge continued: "I have defeated many famous swordsmen in the world. Most of these swordsmen were at the peak of the ancient world, some were masters of Hongmeng, and there were even people who survived being struck by lightning like the Marquis.
A few of them just let me give them their swords as gifts in the end. But they were not arrogant. In my eyes at that time, it didn't matter what level of difference there was, because when warriors fight, the one who survives is the one who wins."
Zhong Xihou didn't completely believe what Ying Ruge said, but he still nodded.
"Senior Linghu is a master of swordsmanship because of him.
, the Sword Destroyer Master gained a name and was called Linghu Changkong." Watching Zhong Xihou devouring his food, Ying Ruge also felt a little hungry. He grabbed a white steamed bun and took a bite, then took another sip of wine and continued, "Although
After Senior Linghu, I defeated many kendo masters in the name of Linghu Changkong, but since then, my sword power has been full and I cannot add another point."
Zhong Xihou's movements began to pause, and he began to wonder what his junior brother would say.
"By chance, I saw a person in a kendo master's house. That person had the same face as me, and that person was naturally Mo Ming. I never thought that the elegant and elegant Mo Ming was secretly a top killer. I won.
The head of that family did not kill him. But I don’t know what Mo Ming’s purpose was for wanting to assassinate the head of the family who was lying on the bed unable to move."
Zhong Xihou stopped eating completely, raised a glass of wine, and after quenching his thirst, he put everything down and listened to this story quietly.
"I was watching the show in the dark. It's a pity, it's a pity. In terms of ability, Mo Ming is indeed not as good as me. He was discovered, dozens of people chased him, and he almost died. It was me who secretly rescued him. After that, I encountered
It happened to him many times. Sometimes he killed people easily and walked away when the trouble was over. There were also many times when he stepped into the gate of hell with one foot."
Zhong Xihou rubbed his chin with his hand and asked, "So, from the beginning to the end, you arranged for You Lingxi to be with Mo Ming?"
Ying Ruge nodded, and at some point he gnawed the steamed bun in his hand down to pieces. He threw away the last bite, drank all the wine in the glass, and then continued: "Because my sword intention is no longer there."
As time went by, I gradually lost interest in swords. After many hesitations, I heard that Mo Ming was seriously injured or about to die, and then I became convinced. I focused all my sword intent on You Lingxi.
Make him obey Mo Ming's wishes no matter what and protect him."
"I see, so from the beginning, Mo Ming was the only one who obeyed orders in You Lingxi, and it was only Mo Ming who wanted to protect Zhu Yinuo."
Ying Ruge nodded again and said: "If I knew that Mo Ming no longer needed to travel to Lingxi, but asked him to protect Zhu Yinuo, I wouldn't have to send someone to protect Zhu Yinuo secretly. I, Tianluanzhongli,
Kang Jinlong would not have died just like that."
When Kang Jinlong was mentioned, Zhong Xihou looked a little embarrassed. He had always suspected that the person who killed Kang Jinlong was Xiao Yu, but he could not find a reason for Xiao Yu to kill Kang Jinlong. Naturally, more importantly, in his opinion, Kang Jinlong was nothing more than Xiao Yu.
Even a small person cannot get into Xiao Yu's eyes. With Xiao Yu's level of cultivation, there is no need for sneak attacks and assassinations.
"In the past few times I fought with you, your swordsmanship was not bad. Why is that?"
Ying Ruge felt a little bitter, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Later, because I couldn't control my desire to kill, I was granted a cultivation level by my master. How could I be willing to live in the Muhan Tower? Likewise, I have to walk outside, and I don't have the ability to stay close to me. After all,
Death. Therefore, in the first year after my cultivation was sealed, I never took half a step out of the Muhan Tower."
Zhong Xihou's eyes were bright with a kind of inexplicable fear. His voice was trembling and he asked: "In other words, all the cultivation you showed later were achieved in that year?"
Ying Ruge nodded quite naturally and said: "With previous experience, we can avoid many misunderstandings. The foundation is still there. Is it difficult to practice again?"
This sentence "Is it difficult?" really made Zhong Xihou not know how to answer. He looked at Liu Sanqing again, and a smile appeared on his pure white face. Obviously, Liu Sanqing knew all this very well.
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but press his forehead, shook his head and sighed, then gave a thumbs up and said: "Junior brother, you are really a genius."
Having said that, what Zhong Xihou was unwilling to mention was that he had no reason to kill You Lingxi. Because the sword intent stored in You Lingxi belonged to You Lingxi, not his junior brother.
Even if you kill You Lingxi, the sword intention will not return.
Sure enough, I am not a cultivator after all, so I cannot truly understand the secrets involved.
"Master Hou, I have one more thing to ask of you."
Zhong Xihou had not yet recovered from Ying Ruge's words, and just responded casually: "Speak."
"But please, senior brother, keep in mind the friendship of the same family and spare Zhu Yinuo's life."