Huashan, thinking over the cliff.

Ever since Liu Zhengfeng returned from the Jinpen Washing Ceremony, Linghu Chong was punished to think about his mistakes while crossing a cliff.

More than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Outside the cave, along the cliff.

A huge stone with a diameter of three meters, like a stone bed, was polished until it was very bright.

Above him, a young man of about twenty years old stood on his head, it was Linghu Chong.

His fingers rested on the ground, and the inner strength of his whole body was condensed but not released, constantly rising and falling.

At the same time, an intermittent sound came from his mouth.

"The first commandment of our sect is to bully the master and destroy the ancestors, disrespecting the teacher! The second commandment is to rely on the strong to bully the weak, and is good at hurting innocent people."

"The three precepts are adultery and lechery and molesting women. The four precepts are jealous of members of the same family and kill each other. The five precepts are unjust and steal property."

"The Sixth Precept is arrogant and arrogant and offends his colleagues. The Seventh Precept... The Seventh Precept is promiscuous with gangsters and colludes with evil spirits!"

"If you encounter a demon from the Demon Cult again, draw your sword and kill... draw your sword and kill... kill, kill, kill..."

"Bang..."

Linghu Chong turned over, as if exhausted, and lay straight on the ground, looking up at the sky, with thoughts swirling in his mind: "If I encounter a demon from the Demon Cult in the future, will I just draw my sword and kill him without questioning him?"

Inexplicably, he thought of Qu Yang, his savior.

If he draws his sword and kills, how is he any different from an animal?

There is also the demon sect leader Dongfang Bubai. Senior Qu Yang once said that the person who saved his life was the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Crash..."

At this moment, a green figure passed through the sky.

Looking up, it's as if you're seeing an unworldly fairy descending from the sky.

The green shirt makes a hunting sound, and a strand of hair is flying in the wind, looking unrestrained and elegant.

A beautiful face, as if carved from heaven, without a single flaw.

Occasionally, there are strands of hair that reach the cheeks, adding a different style.

His expression was cold and cold, like a fairy in the Guanghan Palace.

Just such a glance made Linghu Chong intoxicated. When he felt that the face of the visitor was familiar, he suddenly thought: "Dongfang Bubai!"

The stunning beauty in front of him was so familiar. When he returned to Yanlou, her power forced him to fight Tian Boguang, and he was seriously injured.

Of course, even without Dongfang Bubai, he still planned to fight Tian Boguang, but he had no complaints.

Speaking of which, Dongfang Bubai was there, and it happened to be a big help, saving the little junior sister of the Hengshan Sect.

What's more, it saved his life afterwards.

But when he thought of Qu Yang's words, Linghu Chong's mind exploded instantly.

It was as if there were two villains quarreling in his mind.

On one side is Yue Buqun, who looks like a gentleman: "Disciples of the righteous path hate evil as much as hatred. If they encounter a demon from the demon sect, they will be killed without mercy!"

On one side is Qu Yang, the savior with an amiable look: "No need to say thank you, your injuries depend on the leader's true energy to save your life, and the true energy I deliver is only to suppress the injuries in your body, ensuring that you will not be in danger of your life in the future!

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"What I do is to try my best to resolve the conflict between good and evil, so that my close friend Liu Xiandi can retire safely from the world!"

"To kill or not to kill?"

Like the sound of beating a drum, it resounded in Linghu Chong's mind.

The long sword in his hand was held in his palm, and he unsheathed it subconsciously, but his face was extremely tangled.

On the one hand, it is the command of the teacher and the duty of righteousness.

On the one hand, it is a life-saving grace.

When the two parties clashed fiercely, Linghu Chong was like a puppet on strings, as if he had lost his soul.

"Keng!"

The long sword was finally unsheathed.

Linghu Chong suddenly raised his head, thoughts swirling in his heart: "I am definitely no match for him. Maybe I don't have to worry about dying like this. On the one hand, I will fulfill my master's words, and on the other hand, I will repay the grace of saving my life."

"kill!"

Linghu Chong roared, his whole body's energy exploded, his clothes moved automatically without wind, his hair fluttered, and he headed straight for Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Qing discovered Linghu Chong when he first arrived.

Especially the tangled expression on his face, as if he had constipation, he naturally thought that this should be the beginning of the break between Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong.

Seeing Linghu Chong charging forward with his sword at this moment, Dongfang Qing couldn't help but smile.

Yue Buqun obviously didn't see through Linghu Chong's true nature and didn't understand people well, so he actually forced Linghu Chong to behave like this.

As the old saying goes, when wine enters the liver and intestines, passion will suddenly arise.

Most of the people in the world who are free and easy and good at drinking like Linghu Chong are free and uninhibited, sincere and sincere people. This is their nature.

With Linghu Chong's temperament and Yue Buqun's status as the leader of Huashan, only a small favor could make Linghu Chong go through fire and water.

Instead of pushing out the disciples who have been trained for more than ten years.

If used well, it is definitely a killer move.

However, Yue Buqun was jealous in his heart, had the ambition to dominate the martial arts world, and was greedy for the evil sword manual. He deliberately provoked each other openly and verbally, trapped her in Siguo Cliff, and kept her away from Yue Lingshan. This made the conflict deeper and deeper.

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"But this has nothing to do with me!"

Dongfang Qing's smile became brighter and brighter. He raised his hand and waved, and the stones under his feet flew away.

"Bang!"

The stone hit the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand, and the powerful force directly knocked the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand away, and Linghu Chong's whole body flew backwards with it.

In fact, as early as when he saw Dongfang Qing's smile, Linghu Chong lost the slightest intention to fight.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be clearing after the rain, with a rainbow shining through the sun, and all the entanglements in my mind disappeared.

Only Dongfang Bubai's faint smile remained.

Just like the late autumn season, when all the flowers are blooming, or the cold winter morning, when the sun is high, it is so beautiful.

After being hit by the stone, Linghu Chong lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

In addition to Dongfang Bubai's smile, the only things left in his mind were the words Lu Hou'er once said, and the little junior sister Yue Lingshan who would visit him every two to three months.

Inexplicably, Linghu Chong felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

"What? Do you want to seek death?" Dongfang Qing said. Perhaps even he himself had not realized the power of his smile.

Especially after you have a natural charm.

A smile can literally make everything bend.

Not to mention Linghu Chong at this time.

"Dongfang Bubai, please kill me!" Linghu Chong looked complicated.

"I don't even bother to kill a little guy!"

Dongfang Qing's voice was cold, as if there was no emotion at all, but he kept walking straight to the stone table not far from the entrance of the cave, sat down safely, and looked at the scenery in the mountain.

When Linghu Chong heard this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

I was still debating whether to kill the Demon Cult demon or not, but the Demon Cult leader turned a blind eye to such an upright disciple like him.

I have to say, this is a bit ironic.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Dongfang Bubai's cold voice continue to sound: "This is the daughter of the great hero Guo Jing. She longs for the place she loves most in her heart. If you want to die, go and die elsewhere. Don't tarnish this place!"

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment. If this was really the case, it would really be inappropriate for him to die here.

But this place is obviously the Siguo Cliff of the Huashan Sect, the forbidden area of ​​Huashan. Why is Guo Jing, the great hero of the generation, involved?

Not to mention that he didn't know, but most people probably didn't know. After all, it was more than two hundred years ago, and even the history books probably didn't record it.

I'm afraid even Shaolin, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and Wudang, which has been around for more than two hundred years, don't have many records.

Shaking his head, Linghu Chong cupped his hands and said, "Then I wonder if the leader of the Demon Sect, Dongfang Bubai, has come to our Huashan Sect?"

"Wherever I want to go, I will go! Do I still need to report to you?"

Dongfang Qing's words were so rude that Linghu Chong was speechless.

Don't mention him, even if his master Yue Buqun is here, he probably wouldn't dare to ask Dongfang Bubai to report his whereabouts.

After all, he is the best master in the world. During the Golden Basin Washing Ceremony, Liu Zhengfeng severely damaged all the major masters with one sword, and even killed a Shaolin monk.
To be continued...