Linghu Chong was concentrating on carrying the secret book in his hand, large beads of sweat continued to fall from his face, and the clothes on his back were already soaked through.
This palm just now, let alone seeing it with my own eyes, has never been heard of even in various martial arts legends.
Such strength has far exceeded Linghu Chong's imagination.
More importantly, the young man in front of him was so shameless and vicious that he actually wanted to send his junior wife and junior sister to a brothel.
But it happens that the other party still has the strength to do this.
For his wife and junior sister, Linghu Chong would not hesitate even if he had to sacrifice his own life, not to mention memorizing the next swordsmanship secret book.
"Hurry up and carry it back faster. If you can't carry it back before dawn, I will kill all the men in Huashan and send all the women to brothels. Anyway, for a small sect like yours, no one in the world will care if there is one more or one less!"
There was a coldness in Zhao Wen's voice. Among all the smiles, what he disliked the most was the man in front of him. If he was not the only one with the talent to practice the Dugu Nine Swords, he would never want to pass on this swordsmanship to him.
From Linghu Chong.
But now, in order to complete his mission, he can only endure his nausea, but give him a blow while teaching, presumably it will not affect the completion of the mission.
"You are shameless!" Linghu Chong looked at Zhao Wen with blood-red eyes. Never before had he been so eager for his own strength.
"In the martial arts world, the strong control everything, and I have the strength!"
The smile on Zhao Wen's lips seemed to Linghu Chong to be indifferent and cruel, and he said as emotionlessly as ice: "And you have to accept the reality that your Huashan sect is a weak one!"
"As long as I am willing, let alone at the foot of Huashan Mountain, even in other places, I can make the wife of the head of the Huashan Sect and the daughter of the head of the Huashan Sect become the most famous oiran, and I will definitely be able to greatly promote the reputation of the Huashan Sect!
"
There was despair in Linghu Chong's eyes. This was the first time in his life that he truly understood what the law of the jungle meant. Now the only thing he could do was to memorize this secret book within the time specified by the young man in front of him.
While Linghu Chong was reciting the Nine Swords of Dugu, Zhao Wen was writing furiously.
Since he promised Feng Qingyang to leave a book of internal skills and inner skills to the Huashan sect, he will definitely not break his promise. He has many secret books in his mind. Among the secret books among the small sects in the Song Dynasty, every one of them is the best.
Top notch magic.
And after watching Swordsman, he felt extremely sympathetic towards Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect, and now he would help him if he had the chance.
"I've finished memorizing it!" There was hesitation in Linghu Chong's voice. He was not sure why the young man in front of him would take him out to memorize a secret book in the middle of the night. He was not even sure whether the other party would keep his promise after he finished memorizing it.
"Buzz!"
There was a slight jolt in his mind, which made Zhao Wen's eyes light up. He really didn't expect that just by reciting it again, the task would be considered completed.
There is only one possibility for this situation, that is, Linghu Chong also understood part of the secret book while memorizing it.
After carefully looking at Linghu Chong, if he didn't have other goals in this world, he wanted to see how the world would react after killing the protagonist.
After all, it can be concluded from the Tianlong World that the more changes are made to the world plot, the more benefits will be gained from the Shimen Space. Killing the protagonist is definitely the fastest way to change the plot.
"Send this secret book to your master!"
After taking the secret book from Linghu Chong's hand, Zhao Wen's figure disappeared instantly, but his voice still reached Linghu Chong's ears clearly.
With Zhao Wen's internal strength, he could definitely feel that there was a sword energy not far away staring at him, even eager to try.
He killed everyone in the Huashan sect and sent the female disciple to the brothel, not only to make Linghu Chong go faster, but also to threaten Feng Qingyang who was standing not far away.
With only his internal strength and the Tianshan Six Yang Palm created for him by the Tianshan Child Elder, he is not afraid of anyone in this world where martial arts has declined.
But this does not include Feng Qingyang, who has practiced Dugu Nine Swords all his life.
Not only does the opponent have far more combat experience than me, but he also has the Qi-breaking style in his swordsmanship, which is perfect for restraining him.
And he absolutely believed that since Feng Qingyang dared to come to him now, he must have brought his sword with him.
If he really wants to fight to the death, with his powerful internal strength and the ability to hide in the Shimen space at any time, and more importantly, he also has a large number of modern weapons brought from the biochemical world in his hands, he may not be able to defeat Feng Qingyang.
Leave.
But even if he kills Feng Qingyang, it won't do him any good, so why should he waste his strength? It's better to scare the other party and keep each other at ease.
Linghu Chong glanced at the secret book in his hand strangely, then turned to look in the direction Zhao Wen left, and then cursed in a low voice: "You are simply a madman!"
Who in the right mind would bring someone out in the middle of the night and use the life of the entire sect to force himself to memorize a book of swordsmanship?
As soon as he finished speaking, his vision went dark, and he fell softly to the ground.
An old man with a face as golden as paper appeared next to Linghu Chong with a sword on his back. He raised his hand and picked up the secret book and glanced at the cover. On it were the three characters "Qingfeng Jue" written on it.
He turned over it very carefully, and with Feng Qingyang's knowledge, he was absolutely sure that this was a top-level internal skill, and it was also an authentic Taoist top-level internal skill. He couldn't help but sigh: "He is a believer!"
Thinking that the other party got the Dugu Nine Swords from him, but passed it on to the great disciple of the Huashan Sect, and also left behind a book of top-level internal skills and mental techniques. Obviously, as the other party said, he just wanted to collect it.
Now he has absolutely believed what Zhao Wen said about Xiaoyao Sect's collection of martial arts in the world. If this were not the case, how could he give away a top-notch internal skill to others.
"Perhaps it is a blessing that Dugu Nine Swords is collected by such a sect. Even thousands of years later, there are still people in the world who know that there once was a senior named Dugu Qiubai!"
Martial arts inheritance in the martial arts world has always had the habit of retaining one hand, and sometimes even retaining three or four hands.
Not to mention that many secret books are written in secret languages. Unless you know how to interpret the secret languages, even the disciples of this sect will not be able to understand them.
But there are a few people in the world who can die a happy death, and countless magical skills have been lost in this way.
After sighing, he glared at Linghu Chong fiercely. He didn't deliver such a top-notch magical skill to Yue Buqun as soon as he got it. He still sighed here, what if someone found out that he had taken it away.
He picked up Linghu Chong and ran towards the mountain as fast as he could.
Although he doesn't like the Qi Sect, his experience of traveling around the world for so many years has made him know that although the current Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, he is definitely the most suitable candidate for the current head of the Huashan Sect, but his strength is a bit lower!
