In spring in the south of the Yangtze River, it often rains continuously, one after another.
In Hengshan City today, the drizzle also stopped from time to time.
I don’t know how long it took, but it got dark anyway.
The evening breeze blew and the candlelight swayed.
The shopkeeper and waiter in the tavern were all lying on the table, but Zhuo Lingfeng was still sitting by the window, drinking alone. There were three or four empty altars scattered on the table.
After drinking so much wine, his face was reddish, and his body was leaning against the wall, as if he was drunk, but in fact he was getting more energetic because there was a large puddle of water under his feet.
Ordinary people drink. Some people get drunk immediately after touching alcohol, and some people can't drink a thousand cups. In the final analysis, it's just a matter of the amount of alcohol and physical condition.
But if Zhuo Lingfeng doesn’t want to get drunk, no matter how much he drinks, he won’t get drunk!
It’s not that he drinks too much or that his physique is special, it’s just that he can use his internal strength to force the alcohol out of his body.
In his previous life, Zhuo Lingfeng drank mostly out of helplessness, but in this world, drinking has completely turned into a hobby!
In the first year of his stay in the valley of Zhenshan Mountain in Zhongnan Mountain, he didn’t know martial arts. If he didn’t drink some wine, it would be really difficult!
Who would have thought that after this drink, I wouldn’t be able to hold it back.
Especially after learning the Quanzhen Internal Kung Fu, he really fell in love with drinking.
Under the influence of alcohol, he often lay drunk in the mountains and looked up at the stars. This feeling of openness was something he had never experienced in his previous life.
If you don’t want to get drunk, you can force the alcohol out of your body. As your inner breath circulates, you can still practice your internal skills.
This invisibly leads to a bottomless drinking habit, which leads to out-of-control drinking and natural addiction.
If he doesn't drink some wine every day, he feels like something is missing!
But he rarely gets drunk!
At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng was drinking because his thoughts were confused and he had to think about some things clearly.
Another purpose is to wait for someone!
As for who is coming, who knows?
Zhuo Lingfeng himself didn’t know.
But he knows that someone will definitely come looking for him!
Maybe he came to kill himself!
So I forced the wine out of my body!
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Zhuo Lingfeng had a fight with the monk who was not disciplined. This was what he expected, but this time there was no response from the "collection beads". Obviously, there was no benefit in defeating the monk who was not disciplined.
However, he soon understood that although Monk Fujie had high martial arts skills, he was not famous in the world. Just like his previous self, he was far less valuable than the head of Qingcheng!
Fortunately, Zhuo Lingfeng also gained a lot from this battle.
Because he realized an extremely important issue.
Those are some of your own prophets, and they sometimes bring trouble to you!
Yilin is the daughter of a Buddhist monk, and in her previous life, almost everyone knew her.
He didn't think too much about it, and he didn't fully understand the matter of "returning to Yanlou".
The words he said subconsciously made the reckless monk Bujie think that he had bad intentions and had ulterior motives.
Because his information came too early, it became a hidden danger.
This is similar to someone who joked in the previous life that if a person has extraordinary abilities, he must be sliced up and studied.
In this world, the truth is the same.
It doesn't matter if there is only one monk who refuses to abstain from abstinence today.
But if I don’t pay attention, what if I will offend many people with this idea in the future?
This is more dangerous than owning the "Evil Sword Manual"!
At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng was drinking alone in the tavern by the light. Two men were running towards him on the street outside with umbrellas and lanterns open. Their steps were strong and vigorous. At first glance, they were both martial arts masters.
The two of them arrived under the eaves of the tavern, looked up at the plaque, put away their umbrellas, and stepped into the tavern. They saw Zhuo Lingfeng sitting alone at the table, and said, "I dare to ask, but Zhuo Lingfeng is in front of Young Master Zhuo?".<
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Zhuo Lingfeng raised his drunken eyes and saw the two red letters "Liu Mansion" written on the lanterns in their hands, and said: "I don't dare, I am Zhuo Lingfeng!"
The man handed the lantern in his hand to another companion, clasped his fists and said: "I have long admired the heroic name of the young hero, but the industry master has asked us to welcome heroes from all walks of life everywhere. In fact, there are many people coming, so I received the young knight's visit to Hengshan City.
The news is a bit late, I offended the young hero, please forgive me!!"
After saying that, he bowed and saluted.
When Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the two of them were treating him with great respect, he knew that this was the treatment he had earned for defeating Yu Canghai. He smiled in his heart, stood up and raised his hands and said, "How dare you! Are you both disciples of Master Liu San?" The man said: "Yes.
This is my junior brother Mi Weiyi. I would also like to ask Zhuo Shaoxia to come to my place to serve tea and express my respect!"
Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said, "No need to bother me then."
Xiang Danian smiled and said: "Young hero has worked hard to come to Hengshan and come to my house. It is a blessing on our faces. Why do you say these kind words? Please! Please!".
Zhuo Lingfeng had known that if those Jianghu people went out, their whereabouts would be known to everyone.
With his current reputation, he doesn’t have to do anything!
Just wait here!
While he was waiting for Liu Zhengfeng to send someone to invite him, he also wanted to wait for some thieves who were coveting the "Evil Sword Manual" to make a profit!
Let your name be more famous!
But I don’t know which of the two parties will come first!
Now that Liu Zhengfeng has come to invite him first, he should go to the Liu Mansion first and find a place to stay first!
After all, Zhuo Shaoxia was thinking just now that if it didn't work out, he would have to disobey his master's orders and "rob" a place to stay tonight.
When Xiang Danian saw Zhuo Lingfeng responded, he turned to the shopkeeper and said, "The money for the drinks here will be calculated later and will be recorded in Mr. Liu's account."
The shopkeeper laughed and said, "We can't even invite Mr. Liu's guests, so what's the money?".
Zhuo Lingfeng took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, thinking: "How could Liu Zhengfeng and his disciples know that washing hands in a golden basin would be their disaster?".
When Xiang Danian saw this, he didn't say much. He gave an umbrella to Zhuo Lingfeng and took the lead.
Zhuo Lingfeng hung the long sword on his waist, held an umbrella and followed it into the rain.
Several of them were people with martial arts skills. They quickly walked through several long streets and saw a large house on the left. Four large lanterns were lit at the door. More than ten people held torches, some with umbrellas open, and they were busy welcoming guests.
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When Zhuo Lingfeng entered the door, he noticed that almost everyone greeting guests would mechanically smile and say: "Here? Come in, come in!"
As soon as Zhuo Lingfeng stepped into the courtyard, he heard the roar of people. He walked to the entrance of the hall and took a look. At least hundreds of people gathered here, and he couldn't help but frown.
I thought to myself: "Aren't these people typical of you who watch you build a tall building, watch you entertain guests, and then watch your building collapse?".
Seeing his frown, Xiang Danian thought he didn't like the excitement, so he quickly said: "Young Master Zhuo, Master has an order, please follow me into the inner hall!"
Zhuo Lingfeng naturally knew that the people in the hall were all junior disciples of masters or low-ranking people.
The distinguished guest has his own place, so follow him to the inner room.
Just when Zhuo Lingfeng turned from the entrance of the hall, among the Huashan people in the hall, an ugly-looking woman with pimples all over her face whispered: "He's here too!"
Someone from the same class who was sitting with me asked: "Little junior sister, who is here?"
The woman's clear black and white, extremely smart eyes suddenly turned around and said, "Who else could it be? It's Zhuo Lingfeng who came to my Huashan Mountain to be my disciple ten years ago!".
All the disciples in Huashan also exclaimed "Ah".
This ugly girl is deliberately pretending to be ugly Yue Lingshan.
As the beloved daughter of Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect, the "Junzi Sword", she had met Zhuo Lingfeng ten years ago.
But I was in Fuzhou at that time, and I didn’t get a seat for the time being.
But after Laudno reminded her, she remembered that when she was a child, she was held in her mother's arms and watched her father send a child down the mountain who wanted to learn from his teacher. She kindly gave the child a candy.
Here!
But now that she thought of this, she felt a little angry at Zhuo Lingfeng. She thought that I gave you candy, but you still used a silver needle to scare me!
As for how Zhuo Lingfeng felt when he was sent down Huashan Mountain, does he still remember a little girl giving him a piece of candy, or did Zhuo Lingfeng know who she was in Fuzhou?
Or if he doesn't remember his feelings, Miss Yue has never thought about whether he only scares people who dare to peek at him.
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The Little Flower Hall of Liu Mansion at this time.
There is a corpse on display in the hall.
There was a sharp sword stuck in the belly of the deceased.
The sword was inserted into the deceased's lower abdomen and thrust upward.
A three-foot-long sword, with only a few inches remaining outside the body, was inserted into the throat of the deceased. Such a bottom-up ruthless move is really rare in the martial arts world.
This person is none other than Luo Renjie, one of the "Heroes and Four Beauties of Qingcheng"!
The flower hall also gathered masters such as the master of Mount Tai, Master Dingyi of Baiyun Temple in Hengshan, He Sanqi of Yandangshan, Mr. Wen, the famous acupuncture master of Longnan, etc.
I was listening to Yilin, a nun from Hengshan, telling the truth word for word about the battle between Linghu Chong, the great disciple of Huashan, and Tian Boguang, the "lone traveler" in Hengyang.
How did Linghu Chong force Tian Boguang to admit defeat? Why did Luo Renjie, a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, attack Linghu Chong and "kill" him? How did he kill Luo Renjie in return?
After Yilin finished recounting this past incident, she could no longer support her spirit. She swayed a few times and fainted.
Dingyi supported her disciples and looked at the three Qingcheng sect disciples coldly. If Yu Canghai hadn't been here, she would have slapped them several times.
The Qingcheng disciples were very aggrieved, but did not dare to show it.
The rest of the people were silent, recalling the thrilling fight in "Back to Yanlou" in their minds.
In the eyes of Tianmen Taoist, Liu Zhengfeng, Mr. Wen, He Sanqi and other masters, the martial arts of Linghu Chong, Luo Renjie and others are naturally nothing extraordinary, but this fight was so unpredictable and cruel, but it was a tragic scene rarely seen in the world.
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And from the mouth of a beautiful and pure young nun like Yi Lin, it is obvious that there is no exaggeration or falsehood.
Liu Zhengfeng looked at the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, bowed and said: "Master Yu was unable to come in person, so he sent you and Nephew Luo to congratulate Liu. Liu Zhengfeng feels very grateful!
Unexpectedly, nephew Luo Shi met with an accident in Hengyang City, and Liu was really heartbroken.
But since you were also present at the time and witnessed this incident with your own eyes, it is true that there is something else going on, and Liu really doesn’t know how to deal with it!"
The Qingcheng disciple did not answer, but just looked at Liu Zhengfeng.
Because Yu Canghai was defeated at the hands of Zhuo Lingfeng, he did not come to Hengshan City as usual. He only sent Luo Renjie from the "Heroes" and several disciples to give gifts to Liu Zhengfeng.
Unexpectedly, Luo Renjie saw Linghu Chong in "Back to the Wild Goose Tower" and remembered that he beat his senior brother in Hanzhong and named his martial arts "The Butt Back Flat Sand and Falling Goose Style". When he saw that he was seriously injured, he wanted to step forward.
"Pick up heads" and avenge your family!
After all, his master was destroyed in Fuzhou, so as a disciple, he should deal with the great disciple of Huashan Sect.
He could also save some face, but unexpectedly, Linghu Chong was more "sixth" than him, so he failed to save face and was brutally killed.
The fellow Qingcheng disciples were naturally dumbfounded!
The master was full of confidence and took his son Yu Renyan down the mountain with the "Four Shows of Qingcheng". However, his son was killed by Lin Pingzhi, his disciple Yu Renhao was killed by Zhuo Lingfeng, and Luo Renjie also died in the hands of Linghu Chong. The three
If an elite junior is killed, who will bear the wrath of the master?
They didn't know how to explain it to their master when they went back, so they brought Luo Renjie's body, hoping that their host, Liu Zhengfeng, would make the decision for them and seek an explanation from the Huashan Sect!
After all, "the Five Sacred Sword Sects are all in the same spirit"!
Unexpectedly, Liu Zhengfeng dismissed them with such words to praise the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, and everyone else looked at them with disdainful eyes.
Especially the old nun Dingyi from the Hengshan sect, his eyes were wide open and his eyebrows were raised, as if he wanted to hit someone. What can they do?
What can I say?
While he was hesitating, Liu Zhengfeng's disciple Mi Weiyi hurriedly ran in, bowed and said: "Master, Mr. Zhuo is here."
Liu Zhengfeng asked: "Where are you?"
Mi Weiyi said: "We are almost at the flower hall."
Liu Zhengfeng did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly bowed to everyone: "Everyone, sit down for a moment, I have to go meet this Zhongnanshan Zhuo Lingfeng!"
When everyone heard about Zhuo Lingfeng, they were all shocked. Except for Taoist Master Tianmen of the Taishan Sect, Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect and a few others, they stood up one after another.
They also want to see what kind of person this person is who can beat Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng, back to the mountain gate.
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Before the group of people left the flower hall, Xiang Danian opened the door curtain, and a young man in black suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
He is tall and tall, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and his eyebrows are like flying swords pressing a pair of starry eyes, but now his face is reddish, his eyes are drunk, and the smell of alcohol rushes into the flower hall.
But the person on the field was anything but ordinary. It was immediately obvious that the scabbard of the sword hanging from his waist was made of precious rhinoceros horns, with more than a dozen gems inlaid on the scabbard.
If it weren't for this precious sword, which has almost become the standard equipment of "Zhongnan Mountain Zhuo Lingfeng", everyone would just think that he was a drunk who went to the wrong place!
When the Qingcheng disciples and an old man saw the coming person, their faces turned pale and they all retreated to the wall.
Although everyone knows the outcome of the battle between Zhuo Lingfeng and Yu Canghai, some people have doubts in their hearts, but naturally they will not go to Qingcheng disciples to verify the authenticity!
But after seeing the huge reaction of the Qingcheng disciples, I knew that the rumors in the world were probably not false!
But the second disciple of Huashan, Laudenuo, is like a mouse meeting a cat. Why is this?
As soon as Zhuo Lingfeng entered the flower hall, he seemed to be a little drunk, but he was actually very clear in his heart. As his eyes opened and closed, he glanced slightly and saw that the top five Taishi chairs were lined up in the hall. Four of them were empty.
Sitting on the east side was a burly, red-faced Taoist.
There were nuns and lay people on the left and right, and there were quite a few people.
There was also a corpse on the ground. He had seen this person at the Lin family. He should be a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. He died miserably.
At this time, a middle-aged short and fat man wearing a brown cocoon silk robe raised his hands and said: "Young Master Zhuo is descending to Hengshan City. Liu Zhengfeng is not welcome at a distance, so don't be surprised."
If he hadn't heard him register his name, Zhuo Lingfeng would have thought that he was a rich country man, and immediately returned the courtesy and said: "Master Liu San has been famous in the martial arts for decades. With so many courtesy, how can Zhuo Lingfeng be worthy of it!".
Liu Zhengfeng smiled broadly and said, "You and I are from the same martial arts family, but we are not from the same sect. Naturally, those who are more advanced will come first."
After saying that, he invited Zhuo Lingfeng to sit in the fourth seat on the left, and while his disciple was serving him tea, he introduced to him one by one the famous martial arts masters present.
Listening to Liu Zhengfeng's introduction, there were eighteen martial arts seniors sitting on the left and right, such as He Sanqi from Yandang Mountain in southern Zhejiang, Mr. Wen, a famous acupuncture expert from Longnan, etc. It sounded like they were all famous first-class figures.
Zhuo Lingfeng only nodded slightly to show that he had seen him before.
These ten people are all heroes in the martial arts world. Seeing him so cold and arrogant, they felt dissatisfied in their hearts.
But seeing that he was like this to everyone, I wasn't that angry anymore, thinking that was just his natural personality.
Until Liu Zhengfeng invited a tall old nun and said, "This is Master Dingyi, the master of Baiyun Temple in Hengshan Mountain, Beiyue!".
Zhuo Lingfeng immediately stood up, clasped his fists, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Master Dingyi is too old and virtuous, and his arrogance is even greater than that of a man. Zhuo Lingfeng is lucky enough to meet him today. It is truly a blessing in his lifetime!"