Linghu Chong tested Mu Gaofeng's breathing, pressed Mu Gaofeng's pulse, and then came to the conclusion that Mu Gaofeng was dead.
Such a character has forced him to jump up and down since the beginning of Hengshan City, and even seriously injured his internal strength. He and Yilin had to fight with him all the way, and they barely managed to survive to Nanjing. However, when they met Xu Lang, they were defeated with just one punch.
died.
Linghu Chong looked at Xu Lang and saw that he was holding a tea bowl in his right hand. While he was sipping the tea, he looked at his punching left hand.
"Big brother!"
Liang Fashi Daizi jumped down from upstairs and came to Linghu Chong. Seeing that Linghu Chong's steps were a little unsteady, he quickly stepped forward to help him.
Yue Lingshan also jumped down from the upstairs and immediately caught Linghu Chong's attention.
"What are you looking at?"
The monk who was already on the side stepped forward, pushed Linghu Chong on the head, and shouted: "You are such a carefree boy, don't you see that Yilin is also sad?"
Linghu Chong was pushed by this and came back to his senses. He looked at the great monk in front of him and felt that this monk looked very familiar. Thinking about it carefully, there were many monks around them along the way. He must have been an expert protecting them. He quickly saluted.
He said: "Junior Linghu Chong has met the master."
"Master, master, little master, you call me random names!"
The seven-foot-tall monk just grabbed Linghu Chong's head with one hand and said: "I have seen how you are doing along the way. You are a concubine to my daughter. Now that you are free, you should hurry up and get things done.
, don’t spend your thoughts on others.”
Yilin was full of surprise when she saw the great monk, and then heard the monk talking nonsense here, and hurriedly shouted: "Dad, don't talk nonsense, Miss Yue is Senior Brother Linghu's sweetheart..." In the latter sentence, Yi Lin
Lin said in a very low voice.
The monk in front of me is Yilin's father, monk Bujie.
"What sweetheart? I'm going to twist her neck."
Monk Bujie said dissatisfiedly. As soon as this sentence came out, Linghu Chong was immediately frightened.
"No!"
Linghu Chong shouted, but saw that Monk Bujie could only say nothing. He turned around and saw Yue Lingshan coming in front of Xu Lang, while Xu Lang's fist was still raised.
Apparently it was the intimidating power of this fist that prevented Monk Bujie from daring to step forward rashly.
After thinking about this, Linghu Chong also admired his junior sister's wit, knowing that the situation was wrong, and being able to seek shelter at Xu Lang's place.
"Miss Yue, long time no see."
When Xu Lang saw Yue Lingshan, he greeted her with a smile and said, "Why are you here in Nanjing?"
With the matter in Hengshan City settled, they should head to Huashan.
"Elder brother was captured. We followed him all the way and followed him here."
Yue Lingshan said, then stared at Xu Lang and asked: "Why are you going to the Qinhuai River?"
When they arrived at Jinling City, Yue Lingshan knew where the Qinhuai River was. She felt strange when she heard that Xu Lang often went there.
"Lie to him."
Xu Lang said softly.
After saying this, Yue Lingshan felt relieved, but she felt inexplicable. Looking at Mu Gaofeng's body on the ground, it was being dragged away and disposed of by the disciples of the Huashan Sect, and the tea vendor here was not there.
Know where it went.
Seeing Linghu Chong in front, Yue Lingshan wanted to go over, but felt that she wanted to tell Xu Lang something, so she paused.
"You have to be careful."
Yue Lingshan came up to Xu Lang and said: "Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, said that Xu Lang, the strange sword, was a member of the Demonic Path and killed many disciples of the Songshan Sect. And in the world, many people from three religions and nine schools knew about you.
There is news about the treasure, and now everyone is coming here."
Xu Lang is not an invisible person. There are traces all the way from Hengshan to Nanjing, and there are many people in the world who are very sensitive to such disturbances.
The Songshan Sect is the most powerful among the Five Mountains, and they are heading here to kill them.
If a big treasure falls into their hands, through operation, they can gain great power.
"Then let them come."
Xu Lang was very free and easy about this. After gaining strength, he took many things lightly.
Looking at Linghu Chong over there walking towards this side, he lost strength halfway and was about to lie down on the ground. Liang Fa and Shi Daizi beside him quickly helped Linghu Chong up, while Monk Fujie pulled Linghu Chong.
, we must heal Linghu Chong.
Seeing this, Yue Lingshan also walked towards Linghu Chong with concern.
Monk Bujie slapped Linghu Chong on the back, and then his inner energy flowed into Linghu Chong's body.
Linghu Chong, who was sitting upright, turned green, then quickly turned pale, and then turned red. After a while, white smoke steamed from both of them, and after a moment of steaming, Monk Bujie turned over and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
Panting, Linghu Chong paused for a moment before spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Xu Lang reached forward and touched the Zhongwan point on Linghu Chong's chest with one hand. He then probed the inner energy and said in surprise: "Brother Linghu, you have had many adventures along the way. There are so many alien energies in your body."
."
Linghu Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Xu Lang's teasing.
"Amitabha."
Yilin said next to her: "One of the zhenqi on his body was inflicted by the old man he met on the road to help heal his injuries, the other was inflicted by Uncle Liu Zhengfeng, the other was inflicted by Jingyue Shenni from the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, and Mu Gaofeng
Enter one too."
It’s really a life riddled with alien energy.
Xu Lang stretched out his hand to push Linghu Chong and asked: "The old man you are talking about, is there a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old with him?"
Based on his true energy, Xu Lang guessed that the old man should be Qu Yang.
"No."
Yi Lin shook her head and said: "On the contrary, there was a little girl named Qu Feiyan beside the Mirror Moon Goddess of the South China Sea, who helped us a lot at that time."
It seems that Qu Yang entrusted Qu Feiyan to him.
Xu Lang applied the internal energy of the Shenzhao Jing, and this extremely refined and pure Shenzhao Jing entered Linghu Chong's body. Linghu Chong immediately felt that all kinds of Qi were driven away by this powerful Qi, and then he felt that many acupuncture points on his hands were faintly
Stinging, knowing that it was the discharge of alien energy, he looked at Xu Lang, full of gratitude.
During the tea time, Xu Lang took back his hand.
Linghu Chong jumped up from the ground, raised his hands to Xu Lang and said, "Thank you Brother Xu for your generous intervention." Xu Lang drove away the alien Qi for him and helped him adjust his breath. Now Linghu Chong feels that all his internal injuries are healed, and only the Zhenqi is the only thing left.
It takes a while to lose a lot, but as long as you practice for a few days, it will naturally come back.
"Easy to do."
Xu Lang smiled. With the blessing of Xiantian Kung Fu and Shen Zhao Sutra, Xu Lang's internal energy was now extremely strong. The alien energy in Linghu Chong's body was nothing to Xu Lang.
The monk Bujie next to him felt very humiliated when he saw the matter he couldn't solve being solved by Xu Lang, so he turned his head and said nothing.
"Where's Master Yue?"
Xu Lang asked.
"My father met Uncle Yang here in Nanjing and went as a guest with Uncle Yang. He should be back soon."
Yue Lingshan replied.
Xu Lang nodded after knowing this, guessing whether it was a coincidence that Huashan sent him here, or whether Yue Buqun was pushing it from behind.
