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Lincheng Huamo Chapter 93: Different people's hearts

The world is so big and there are so many capable people, just like the crucian carp crossing the river. The waves behind the Yangtze River are full of heroes who are famous all over the world and have great reputations. As the saying goes, a change occurs every three years and a change occurs every five years. It is a great cycle of reincarnation in ten years.

In today's martial arts world, in the Daye Dynasty, there is Leng Buyu, the swordsman of Muhanlou, and the ghost-controlling venerable Ling Ruge; in Lincheng, there is Mo Ming, the young master of the Mo family, who seems to be the unknown swordsman in blue who serves the King of Jinling; in Ziwei City, there is Among the bloodthirsty spies urging the cold wind, there is the Jade Dragon General Liang Boye; the Duan Qian family outside the South China Sea has countless talents; in the city that never sleeps in the West, the lord of the city, Zhong Xihou Xia, is unparalleled; there are more heroes than can be mentioned for three days and three nights. Chivalry's anecdotes also make hot-blooded men jump into the deep sea without regrets.

It’s hard to describe the talented people in the Daye Dynasty alone, not to mention Dongli, Northern Qi, Asai, Ximian, etc.

Or rather, how many worlds there are beyond this continent and beyond the sea.

Just like the inheritance from descendants, in the previous generation of Daye, the young owner of the Mohist village in Lincheng still shines in the night sky with the North Star, and there are three eldest cousins ​​who can monopolize the sky; the city owner who never sleeps is more famous than Zhong Xihou; the protector of the country in the imperial capital The general was praised by everyone in the Jianghu and the imperial court; there was a couple in the ancient Wei City where the man was extremely ugly and the woman was extremely beautiful, but they were figures that everyone in the martial arts world wanted to be friends with; the sword master of that generation also came from Muhan Tower. His fellow brothers are called Black and White, and their host Bai Xiaotian is even more unparalleled in swordsmanship; the Thief Saint who lives in Ruicheng will always go to tease the Jingzhou God to catch Xuan Ming Old Turtle; similarly, his mouth has been dry for three days and three nights. It can't be said enough.

However, a generation ago, or a hundred or two hundred years earlier, would anyone still know about the world of that generation?

There used to be two characters on the Qingfeng list, called Linghu.

With just the word Linghu, I heard he was a little Taoist priest. He was an extremely interesting figure in unofficial anecdotes. He wore a dirty Taoist robe without even a Bagua pattern embroidered on it. He walked around the world with an ordinary and inconspicuous Zhenwu sword, offering sacrifices to mortals. Demons and monsters.

At the age of sixteen, he went down the mountain and went to a brothel for free. He also taught the girls and the madams in the brothel to be good and good, but was beaten black and blue by the ghost slaves. At the age of eighteen, he caught monsters and destroyed the fox fairy clan that was a disaster for the Yan Kingdom at that time. The Yan State is now the eastern land of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Later, he lost his conscience and peeled off the fox skin and sold it to Dongli Island, causing Dongli Island to be haunted by the ghost of the fox fairy for fifty years.

At the age of twenty, he defeated a demon, but the demon did not see him, which disrupted the plan of rebirth of the loose immortal who had transcended the tribulation. For the next thirty years, he was hunted by the loose immortal who had lost his body.

When he was fifty and a half, he founded a sect, but the Taoist temple was closed down by the government on the grounds that he defrauded believers of their incense money.

When he was a hundred years old and ready to take on a disciple, he actually discussed how to win his daughter's heart with a disciple who was a former flower-picking thief.

There are all kinds of embarrassing things, which are really good topics to talk about before tea and after dinner.

However, if anyone pays attention, in Linghu's era, there was no sword master or Tao emperor, and the national masters of that generation did not dare to call themselves respected.

In the world after Linghu disappeared without a trace, countless people claiming to be Linghu emerged, such as Linghu Hao, Linghu Aotian, Linghu Liangchen and so on. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional, these Linghu people Fox also wears Taoist robes and carries true martial arts to deceive the world.

When the princess saw this Zhenwu sword, she thought of the unofficial history of Jianghu that she had read and heard. Her surname was Linghu, and the sword called Changkong. If there was such a coincidence in the world, she would rather believe that Linghu Changkong was the child she lost. .

"Brother Changkong, no, I should change my name to you as my brother from now on." Mo Ming didn't know who Linghu Immortal was, and was also curious about who Linghu Changkong's adoptive father was, so he asked without thinking, "Changkong, you

I think my adoptive father is also a famous swordsman in the world, but my brother has never heard of it..."

His mother couldn't help but cough lightly, and Mo Ming stopped talking.

On the contrary, Linghu Changkong did not hesitate and said: "The foster father has no name, he is Linghu."

Mrs. Mo's eyes shone, and all the coincidences in the world really merged into a complete story. It was originally a happy event, but then, the Mo family was more than half destroyed by the black dragon and the white phoenix in the ancient sword pool. She really couldn't smile. People have sorrows and joys, but they are also good.

There are gains and losses, so don’t worry too much.

Madam Mo was thinking that Linghu Changkong, whom she respected as her parents, and that after some time they got to know each other well, could tell the world about Jianzong's conspiracy against the Mo family. Suddenly, Mo Ming's internal aura was in chaos, and it seemed as if someone was using a triangular pyramid on Qiyuan.

If penetrated, there is a risk of fragmentation.

The handsome young master in green clothes and Ying Ruge saw that something was not going well. The two of them did not say a word or communicate with each other. They sat cross-legged and stood in front of Mo Ming.

Ying Ruge pressed her palms tightly against Mo Ming's back, and taught the Taoist Xiao Zhou's Qianqi from Mad Taoist Cang Gou to run wildly, and then adjusted and filtered it with Baiyun Fairy's method of combining hardness and softness into Mo Ming's body. The handsome young master in Tsing Yi was sitting there.

Opposite Mo Ming, the two of them placed their palms together, transmitting the inner energy of the Mo family into his body.

The world's martial arts are basically the same, and they can converge when they find one.

Two streams of internal energy were introduced, and Mo Ming continued to work on his own, and the damage gradually improved. Unfortunately, either the genius's life was short and the end was approaching, or the mortals were humble and unable to compete with the strange beasts of the world, Qi Yuan was still full of cracks after all, and it was difficult as before.

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Mo Ming stimulated her inner energy and vomited out a mouthful of black blood. Instantly her complexion returned to color and her breathing became smoother.

The three of them stood up, and the handsome young man in green gave them support.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Let’s talk about the strange phenomena in the southwest of Zhongxihou’s residence in Jinling, Lincheng. Ordinary people wouldn’t notice the difference. How could a master of swordsmanship like Zhongxihou think it was ordinary?

Hua Shaohong asked: "Master Hou, did you see anything over there?"

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but laugh softly and asked: "Is it possible that the red eyes are hard to use?"

Hua Shaohong spread his hands and replied: "It's strange, I just saw a group of dark clouds, and the eagle eye can't see clearly what's behind the dark clouds."

"Mo County is two hundred miles away from Jinling. As you can see, your eyes are also weird. You can be considered a monster."

"It's not that I want to see what happened somewhere. The wind covered a hundred miles in radius, but I couldn't see anything strange, so I asked the Marquis..."

Hua Shaohong looked at Zhong Xihou, but Zhong Xihou raised his index finger to his lips and made a "hush" sound.

"It's really not good for a kid like you to know too much. By the way, Honghong, you are

What did you do outside that got you targeted?"

Hua Shaohong was confused and asked: "I came to your place after leaving Hua's house. I spent three years at Sister Yue'er's place on the way. Could it be that the person who assassinated Mu Hanlou was discovered at that time?"

Zhong Xihou frowned slightly, Hua Shaohong immediately covered her mouth and rolled her eyes.

Zhong Xihou pressed his temples and shook his head, asking: "Who did you kill?"

"Du Tong."

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but open his eyes wide, with a slightly angry expression on his face, and asked: "What did you do to kill Du Tong!"

Hua Shaohong was helpless and wanted to slap herself a few times, so she had to tell the truth: "Boss Qu asked me to do it. Don't look at me. Qingchuan also helped me."

"Qu?" Zhong Xihou felt uncomfortable in his heart. He could only be sure that Tian Ao was loyal to him, so he had to ask again, "Qingchuan has been absent from the West for six years. How did you join forces with him?"

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis. You saw it later. When Du Tong saw me, he didn't even know that I was the one who attacked him. Although he was not dead, he was crippled anyway. I shot through his Qi source, and Qingchuan crippled his hands.

.Marquis, Qingchuan doesn’t want to go back to the West, why don’t you ask me, I really don’t know.”

Zhong Xihou looked helpless like his own son after causing trouble outside. He sighed and shook his head, that's all.

"Master Hou, I heard that Du Tong stole something from Evernight City, but Qingchuan and I never found it. I really don't know what Boss Qu wants me and Qingchuan to find..."

"Wang Ling!"

A woman's voice came, and both of them turned around, only to see that King Gui was already behind them. This woman was like a living dead, walking silently, and had no breath fluctuations. For those who didn't know, she thought she was a hidden master.

Not even a master of Zhong Xihou's level or a bowman of Hua Shaohong's level knew that she was approaching.

"Aunt Wei, please tell me."

"During the rebellion more than twenty years ago, the old city lord left the king's order in the Evernight City. If the king's order were leaked, the empire would probably retaliate with devastating consequences to the Evernight City."

Hua Shaohong's brows were furrowed even more. The meaning was very clear, and she asked King Gui to explain it more clearly.

"The princes of the former dynasty, today's brothers and sisters, were sent to Asai by General Han's entrustment from the Evernight City. Yan Yunqi received the secret report, and at nine o'clock the national counselor Yanyu suggested that the former emperor issue a royal order and order the former city lord to blockade the Evernight City. Yan Yunqi went forward

However, Dai Haiqi died in the desert for no reason, and Wang Ling's whereabouts disappeared."

Zhong Xihou grinned and said: "In other words, if we can find this royal order, we can prove that our Evernight City is also involved in the conspiracy, and we can deprive the West of the hereditary city lord's position, and the power belongs to the emperor. What a good method, I suddenly

This Long Ying is somewhat interested."

"Master Hou, although today's Daye is not a prosperous age, the people's livelihood is healthy. Although today's people are greedy for beauty and indulge in treachery, they are not really faint."

"I, Marquis Zhong Xi, have been singing and singing every day in the West, wandering around the hearts of beauties. How can I judge whether Long Ying is a gentleman? King Gui, has the matter of the Tianxia Sword Sect been settled?"

"The secret report has been obtained. Lord Marquis, do you know the relationship between Liu Sanqing and Linghu Changkong?"

"Linghu Changkong killed Liu Sanqing and wiped out the entire Liu family. It is considered a massacre by a great man."

"Does the Marquis know the origin of the Tianxia Sword Sect?"

Zhong Xihou shook his head and stared at King Gui, as if he wanted this woman to stop showing off.

King Gui went to the right side of Zhongxihou and sat down on the wooden floor of the corridor half a foot away. He knelt upright on the wooden floor of the corridor and explained respectfully: "The white cloud wind clears thousands of miles. These seven words are the light of the Buddhist sword passed down to people more than seven hundred years ago."

Engraved on Kanna Peak."

"What does that have to do with Liu Sanqing, Linghu Changkong, and the Tianxia Sword Sect?"

"Before the slave family left, Xuanbao's deputy general Chu Yuezhen led troops to encircle and suppress the Sha bandits. An old sheepskin contained some incomplete writing. After the slave family was integrated, it can be considered that a cultivator was killed by the Tianxia Sword Sect, leaving a warning on the sheepskin.

Descendants."

"What's the content?"

"Although the Tianxia Sword Sect is called the Sword Sect, its root is the sect of cultivating immortals. Baiyunfeng Qingkong Wanli is similar to the Taoist sect of Buddhism. The youngest generation in the current generation is the 10,000-zi generation. That Liu Sanqing

, he was only a few years old when he was alive, but he was a member of the empty generation."

"Oh, then according to the ethics, there is an immortal of the Qing generation who accepted him as his disciple. Since he has a bright future and is a member of the World Sword Sect, why did he die at the hands of Linghu Changkong?"

King Gui shook his head, not in denial, but in pity.

"The immortal cultivator on the fragment of the scroll seems to have joined the Tianxia Sword Sect, and was unwilling to accept the rules and regulations of the sect. In the end, he was not tolerated by the sect. I think it is the same with Saburo Yanagi."

"Even if Liu Sanqing seeks death and lets Linghu Changkong take advantage, what does that have to do with the Liu family?"

"I don't know, Lord Marquis, since Tianxia Sword Sect understands that it is an immortal cultivating sect, Lord Marquis is still prepared to compete with it, just to help the Mo family?"

"Oh, it's hard to disobey a teacher's orders."

King Gui frowned slightly, puzzled, and Zhong Xihou did not want to explain. As he spoke, the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, but Zhong Xihou and Hua Shaohong made moves, feeling that all kinds of extremely pure sword energy was approaching, which was still there

The ice-blue Tingyu Sword in its sheath also began to tremble.

"resonance?"

Hua Shaohong was puzzled. He didn't use a sword, but this Tingyu Sword was given by him. He had seen how stable this sword was during a short journey. Zhong Xihou unsheathed his sword and closed his eyes to listen. It kept buzzing and trembling.

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The sword energy in the distance became more and more powerful, but the sword energy was not single, it seemed like a variety of sword energy were mixed together. If the fight was not noticed, and it was really misleading, then something terrible happened in the direction of Mojia Tianshui Villa.

"Honghong, call all experts in Lincheng, Yuanzu realm and above to go to Mo County."

Hua Shaohong understood, King Gui didn't understand, but did not ask any questions. Hua Shaohong stood up, and disappeared after several ups and downs. After nearly half a stick of incense, the sword finally calmed down and stopped trembling, and returned to its sheath.

I can't get anything more than a beautifully styled sword.

"Junior brother, junior brother, as a brother, I can only help you this time. King Gui, I will return to the Nightless City in three days."

King Gui was about to speak but stopped. He stood up and said Wanfu without saying a word.

"

City Lord Zhong, long time see."

When the master and the servant were speechless, an old but rich voice came.

Looking around following the sound, at some point, three people were standing on the roof. Zhong Xihou couldn't help but frown. This time, he really didn't notice any sound.

Who is coming?

Since now there is only one Wu Chang left, and his two disciples who have taken the names of ghosts and gods.

When Bai Wuchang opened his mouth in the future, another man climbed over the wall like a monkey. His expression did not change when he saw Bai Wuchang and others. The person who came was naturally Yan Hu Deliang. He walked to the side of Zhong Xihou and said softly: "

He left the house."

Zhong Xihou planned to leave Yan Hude's talk for the time being and salute Bai Wuchang with clasped fists.

Bai Wuchang pretended to be a gentleman, stroking his beard and smiling, but he still had the same old problem. He had not taken care of it all year round, and his beard was sloppy and unkempt. Bai Wuchang also felt embarrassed, so he had to put his hands on his lower back again, making a big show of it.

Chivalry.

However, what Bai Wuchang said next made Zhong Xihou, Yan Hudeliang and Wolf King all shocked.

I heard him say calmly: "It's just a small world sword sect, I just go and pacify it. If City Master Zhong has something important, just go and get busy."

In another part of Jinling City, that is, the Jinling Palace, the wolf hair in the old Dragon King's study trembled in his hands and he could not help but frown. With a cough, a man in green clothes and a sword on his back appeared from somewhere, kneeling on one knee.

Kneel down and wait for orders.

"Go and find the crown prince and the two commanders."

The swordsman should have clasped his fists, but disappeared again.

After a while, Zhu Jiannan followed Lei Niu and the black and white boy to the old Dragon King's study.

Obviously, the four of them also noticed the strange phenomenon, so the old Dragon King got straight to the point.

"Jiannan, what do you think we should do?"

"A true man should act without any personal feelings."

When the old Dragon King heard this, he felt a hundred kinds of emotions in his heart. Should a man act without any personal feelings?

"Guangji, what do you think?"

The boy in black cried silently and knelt down on one knee, saying: "I think this must not be ignored!"

Zhu Jiannan immediately frowned and looked at Tear Silence without saying a word.

"Only in this way, although Yi Shuihan's vitality will be severely damaged, his heart will be stable."

When Zhu Jiannan heard this, he felt like the old Dragon King, with a hundred kinds of feelings in his heart.

"Guangji, do you also think that in my later years, my humanity will really be wiped out again?" There was a hint of sadness in the old Dragon King's tone, but isn't this the answer he wants?

The boy in white looked up to the sky and smiled while kneeling down on one knee. The fist on the ground tightened by three points, but there was nothing he could do.

"The storm is about to rise, and it will definitely not be easy for Muhan Tower. The report has become clear. Eleven people from Yan Yunqi are not in Jingzhou. Zhong Xihou may return to the West. Bai Ling of Wanfeng City ignores the warning and purchases copper and iron. That Ziwei

The Liang family in the city is also Sima Zhao’s heart. Your Majesty!”

The old Dragon King sat on the grand master's chair carved with a dragon and python, and squeezed the armrest with his right hand so that it creaked.

"Jiannan, what about you?"

"My grandson feels this, but it's only three months. I hope my grandfather will make it happen!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Lei Niu, the other three people all looked at Zhu Jiannan and were shocked. The old Dragon King was like a bulging air bag that immediately deflated and collapsed on the chair.

The sky is ruthless, so why bother to harm my grandson?

"Jiannan, go ahead, Mo Ming is your brother, don't forget it!"

Zhu Jiannan knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times, and led Lei Niu out of the study.

A true man should act without any personal feelings!

"Guangji." The old Dragon King's voice was slightly rough, but when he spoke, it seemed as if there was still half a breath in his mouth.

The boy in black stood up and took a step forward, like a soldier obeying orders.

"Did you also meet people from the Tianxia Sword Sect in the era when you came out of the martial arts world?"

"That man is no longer a member of the Tianxia Sword Sect. If, as he said, he was once just an ordinary disciple of the Tianxia Sword Sect, then the thirteen Taoists and the seven sages who have fully inherited the true inheritance are really afraid of massacres of the city and the world.

able."

The old Dragon King leaned on the back of his chair, raised his head to the sky, stared at the ceiling of the study room, and pondered. In his youth, he once heard his third brother mention how happy he was traveling around the world, and there were countless strange people, but he had never heard of anyone who could slaughter a city and destroy the world.

If this is really the case, then the world is really dangerous. Is it possible that if someone is offended, the whole city will be filled with blood?

"The old man looked through the collection of books, and there are anecdotal records of various strange people and strangers, but there is no record of any god who slaughtered the common people. Guangji, the old man is very worried."

The boy in white looked up to the sky and smiled. He realized that the old Dragon King's concerns might be a chance for the Mohist family. He clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I must not take what I heard seriously. Please think twice about the Mohist family."

The boy in black looked back at her, his eyes full of helplessness. It was foolish to remonstrate with him knowing that he couldn't do anything.

"Tianxiao, then who do you think can resist this sword sect in the world?"

He looked up to the sky and smiled, not knowing how to answer, so he had to bite his lower lip with his tiger teeth, feeling helpless.

"Guangji, what kind of person is that person you met?"

"Immortals ride on clouds, and all things are swords. Within a hundred steps, mortals bow their knees."

The old Dragon King touched his already gray beard and thought, Immortals ride on clouds and all things are swords. Within a hundred steps, mortals bow their knees. That really deserves the title of Immortal. If all the sword sects in the world are like this, Yinuosun

What worries do you have about your son's future?

"Guangji, please make a hard trip and tell the eunuch that Yan Yunqi's condition is accepted by me."

The boy in white was about to speak again, but he opened his mouth silently, and the space was silent for a long time. He truly responded to the sentence, "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Humanity is wiped out, and relatives are not recognized."

Human nature is annihilated? What is the difference between these four words before I met Ye Guangji?

"Guangji, you can find the envoy from Ziwei City in the post house later and have a meeting with him."

The boy in black clenched his fists tightly, and after a long moment, he said the word without hesitation.

"Take your orders!"


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