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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 83 Provocation

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    Chapter 83 Provocation

    Linghu Chong looked around and saw that everyone had unkind eyes. He sighed secretly, blaming himself for being too rash. Now he was riding on the back of a tiger.

    If you can't defeat this person and go downstairs in despair, then the Huashan Sect will lose all face and have no face to face him.

    Thinking of this, he had no choice but to nod and said with a smile: "In that case, let's learn Brother Yang's clever trick!"

    "Okay, thank you, Qinglin Yang Guihe, please give me some advice!" The young man clasped his fists, laughed loudly, and walked slowly to Linghu Chong.

    "Huashan Linghu Chong, please¡ª¡ª!" Linghu Chong unsheathed his sword, moved slowly, made a move to guide the way, and shouted in a deep voice.

    As soon as the sword was unsheathed, his lazy aura suddenly subsided without any spillage. His energy, energy and spirit were condensed into one, and his body was united with the sword.

    Yang Guihe glanced at him, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and unsheathed the sword. He moved slowly, as if he was drawing an extremely heavy dark iron epee. It was so heavy that all his energy and energy were used to draw the sword.  .

    Everyone could see at a glance that this was a unique sword-drawing technique. From the Qinglin Yang family, Linghu Chong's eyes flashed, and his heart was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly thought of something.

    Qinglin Yang Family, he seemed to have heard his master say it.

    In today's martial arts, Shaolin Wudang is the leader, but it is not as dominant as the previous dynasty. The Five Mountains Sword Sect has risen in the righteous way. Together, the five sects can vaguely compete with Shaolin Wudang.

    But the most respected person in the martial arts world today is not the Wudang Shaolin or the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but the Sun and Moon Sect, which is what people call the Demon Sect.

    Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, is known as Dongfang Bubai, the sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is undefeated. He is the well-deserved number one in the world. It has become a taboo in the mouth of people who are righteous to talk about it.

    Fortunately, Dongfang Bubai has been living on Qingmu Cliff and never left the cliff, so there is still a chance for the righteous path to breathe. However, the major sects of the righteous path do not dare to attack Qingmu Cliff and provoke the Demon Cult Headquarters without permission.  , so demonic sects and righteous sects can coexist.

    But in addition to these big sects, there are also some middle-level gangs, such as the Qingcheng sect, the Yandang sect, etc., and some are second-rate, such as the Changsha Gang, the Giant Whale Gang, etc. Although they are not big, they are also  Not to be underestimated.

    ¡°Beyond the gangs here, there are some aristocratic families in the martial arts world, whose strength is especially superior to these gangs.

    The Qinglin Yang family is a famous martial arts family in the south of the Yangtze River. It is famous for its Qingping swordsmanship, which is extraordinary.

    "The disciples from the Yang family in Qinglin are all talented in both civil and military affairs, and they are handsome and handsome. They are as graceful as the best young men in a troubled world, and have attracted countless women.

    With such a talent, the woman he marries will naturally be both talented and beautiful, and her offspring will naturally be outstanding. Since ancient times, there has been a certain pattern, and wealth cannot last more than three generations.

    ??????????????????????????? But the disciples of the Yang family are as good as the previous generation. Under this condition, it can become a martial arts family that will last for a long time.

    When Linghu Chong's mind was spinning, Yang Guihe's long sword was finally unsheathed. He stood with the sword in hand, his demeanor calm, but also somewhat elegant, giving people a very contradictory feeling.

    This is the unique sword-drawing technique of the Yang family in Qinglin. Yang Guihe could not draw the sword very quickly if his father had used it.

    When the sword is drawn, all the energy and spirit of the whole body condenses and returns to its original state, becoming one with the sword. It is truly wonderful to achieve the state of unity between the body and the sword.

    The heat of the sword-drawing technique is determined by the speed of drawing the sword. Yang Guihe's heat is still shallow, but once the sword is drawn, the energy and spirit of the whole body will be condensed into one, and it will immediately reach its peak state.

    "Young Master Linghu, please enlighten me!" Yang Guihe shouted in a deep voice, raising his hand forward, and thrust out the tip of the sword, as light as a feather.

    This gentle move seemed careless, but it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of him. Linghu Chong took a breath and raised his sword, blocking the sharp thrust with a "clang" sound.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? That Yang family in Qinglin is indeed extraordinary.

    "The Huashan sect is powerful, and people sympathize with the weak in their hearts. In addition, Yang Guihe is familiar with them, so they naturally turn to him.

    The tip of the sword pierced the spine of Linghu Chong's sword. Yang Guihe's body remained motionless. With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the retreating sword thrust forward again. The speed was extremely fast, even faster than before. It was like a green ping that drifting with the current hitting a river.  The stone swayed and flowed down faster.

    His posture when drawing the sword is quite strange. His body is calm and the sword is light, as if he is holding a feather. The forward thrust is swishing. The sword in his hand seems to be nothing. It looks light and unrestrained, which is really pleasing to the eye.

    While the people roared with applause, Linghu Chong remained motionless. He moved his sword slightly and blocked it in front of his chest. With a "clang" sound, the tip of the sword struck the spine again.

    "Brother Linghu is really good at swordsmanship!" Yang Guihe took a step back, smiled softly, and remained still.Then he thrust out his sword again.

    This sword was faster than the previous sword, and only a cold light flashed in front of people's eyes. When they focused their attention again, they heard a "clang" sound and stabbed the sword spine again.

    Yang Guihe moved forward, his swordsmanship suddenly changed, and he laughed and said: "Brother Linghu, be careful, look at Qingping's swordsmanship!"

    Amidst the laughter, his figure was agile and yet calm, which was extremely strange. However, his sword skills became more agile and slow, no longer as fast as before.

    The sword light flashed all over the sky, it was really beautiful, like a goddess scattering flowers, or like gypsophila in the flowers, dotted with stars, making them difficult to guard against.

    Linghu Chong flashed the tip of his sword, raised his wrist and stabbed with the sword. With a "ding" sound, the sword light dispersed in the sky, and the two swords clashed. Yang Guihe took a step back, and the smile on his face turned into astonishment.

    "Elder brother, you are so powerful!" Yue Lingshan shouted loudly from the side. This shout was made with great skill, suppressing everyone's voices and making them exceptionally clear.

    Seeing that everyone was facing Yang Guihe, she felt extremely unhappy and shouted loudly on purpose, but she was also extremely happy and turned a blind eye to everyone's surprised looks.

    Seeing that she was a beautiful and charming young woman, everyone felt a little less angry and did not share her common knowledge, so they turned to look at the field.

    "Brother Linghu, you are really good at swordsmanship!" Yang Guihe chuckled, and the elegant smile returned to his face. He lightly pointed the sword and said: "My hand is full of flowers, and it is rare for someone to be like this."  Break it, admire it!¡±

    "Brother Yang, please¡ª¡ª!" Linghu Chong also admired his swordsmanship. Compared with the famous Four Masters of Qingcheng, Yang Guihe was much better.

    "Please¡ª!" Yang Guihe said politely. He drew his long sword, and his body moved swiftly and unparalleledly. He sprinted around Linghu Chong. He was not in a hurry to draw out his sword. He wanted to find an opening and strike with one strike.

    Linghu Chong smiled slightly, but did not draw his sword. Instead, he relaxed and stood there loosely, motionless. Only the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it was changing its direction slightly.

    Yang Guihe's figure was getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to turn into a blue horse, surrounding Linghu Chong.

    Linghu Chong is like a coiled snake, his long sword trembles slightly, like a snake spitting out messages, with a faint fierceness that makes people dare not underestimate him.

    The two people moved and fell silent, making everyone around them nervous. They didn't dare to take a breath for fear of missing an important moment.

    Everyone present is a master of martial arts, and they know that the two of them are gathering momentum at this moment, just like a mountain torrent being blocked. Once the embankment breaks, it will collapse, and the victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.

    "Go!" Yang Guihe shouted, his body shape suddenly changed, turning into a line of green smoke, shooting straight towards Linghu Chong.

    Linghu Chong's figure suddenly moved, lightning flashed, and he pointed diagonally upward in the air. He was out of touch with Yang Guihe's sword moves, as if he was waiting to be killed.

    Yang Guihe was shocked. His body stagnated, and he revealed his true body. He barely twisted and passed by Linghu Chong. Unable to stop himself, he rushed forward, with his back exposed to Linghu Chong.

    Linghu Chong casually raised his sword and touched Yang Guihe's back lightly, but the sword tip retracted at the first touch without thrusting out.

    Yang Guihe stopped and turned around. Two blushes appeared on his jade-like face, which was obviously uneven energy and blood.

    He shook his head and sighed, seemingly melancholy, and then showed a bright and handsome smile to Linghu Chong: "Thank you, Young Master Linghu, for showing mercy! Yang I'm willing to take advantage of you!"

    "Brother Yang, I gave in." Linghu Chong clasped his fists and returned the sword to its sheath, with a calm expression and no hint of joy.

    "If you lose, you lose. Please give up your seat. Brother Linghu invites you." Yang Guihe waved his hand, and several people at the table next to him stood up, bowed to Yang Guihe, and retreated.

    These people all have sharp eyes and bulging temples. Judging from their cultivation, they are probably better than Yang Guihe, but they have respectful expressions. They are obviously his servants.

    This table is quite close to Xiao Yuesheng's table, only one table is separated from it, and it is in an excellent position to see the scenery outside the window.

    "Brother Yang is too polite. If you don't mind, how about we sit down together?" Linghu Chong cupped his fists and smiled.

    "How dare you do this?" Yang Guihe shook his head.

    "Is it because of my low status that Brother Yang doesn't bother to sit with me?" Linghu Chong snorted in displeasure.

    "Haha, in that case, it would be disrespectful for me to do so." Yang Guihe cupped his fists and smiled, and slowly returned the sword to its sheath.

    He is a descendant of our family. He has been carefully cultivated since he was a child. He has an extraordinary bearing. Although he was defeated by Linghu Chong, he did not take it seriously. He does not have the pride of being the best in the world. The descendants of the Yang family in Qinglin have always hoped to be able to compete with all the masters in the world and improve themselves.  Qingping's swordsmanship is not about winning or losing.

    Yang Guihe sat down, and several other middle-aged men stood behind him.Afterwards, his face was solemn, like a person without emotions.

    Yang Guihe waved his hands to several people and said with a smile: "Uncles, you don't have to stand here. Just go down and find a place to sit down."

    Several people glanced at Linghu Chong, their eyes flashed, they nodded solemnly, bowed to Yang Guihe with fists, and bowed respectfully.

    Linghu Chong watched several people slowly descending the stairs, their steps solemn and solemn, showing their extraordinary cultivation, and he felt a little worried in his heart.

    Even the small Qinglin family has so many masters. However, in the famous Huashan sect, only the master and his wife can take the lead. Several senior brothers are all incompetent. It is really difficult.  Keep out the wind and rain.

    Seeing the sad look on his face, Yang Guihe couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, what's the matter with brother Linghu Chong?"

    Linghu Chong shook his head, smiled, and said nothing. He waved his hand to Yue Lingshan and the others and pointed to the chairs beside him.

    A few people came over and sat down. Yue Lingshan looked at Yang Guihe and then glanced at Lin Pingzhi, smiling secretly. This person named Yang is almost as good as Xiao Linzi.

    "You haven't asked any of the distinguished people yet?" Yang Guihe gestured with his eyes and said to Linghu Chong.

    Linghu Chong introduced everyone with a smile, Yang Guihe cupped his fists and saluted, his expression was friendly and easy-going, neither humble nor arrogant, and he was not at all concerned about his status.

    He said: "You are all disciples of Huashan, a famous sect, with a bright future. Yang is really envious of you!"

    "Brother Yang is too modest. Master will lead you in. Cultivation depends on the individual. Brother Yang's swordsmanship is much better than that of my junior brothers and sisters." Linghu Chong waved his hand and glanced at the junior brothers.

    Although Lin Pingzhi and the others were not angry in their hearts, they also knew that when it came to swordsmanship, they were indeed far inferior to Yang Guihe. Under the sword of their senior brother, they could not take more than two moves.

    Yang Guihe laughed, shook his head and said: "The swordsmanship of the Yang family in Qinglin has limited development. Although I am slightly better with hard training and stupid efforts, I have little stamina and potential. I am ashamed and ashamed."

    To eliminate everyone's hostility, he said without waiting for Linghu Chong to speak: "Someday, let's find an opportunity to spar again. Brother Linghu's swordsmanship is exquisite. I really admire him!"

    "I can't get what I ask for." Linghu Chong smiled and nodded.

    His Dugu Nine Swords are said to defeat all the swordsmanship in the world, but now he has little knowledge and is far from reaching this level. The way to improve is to learn more swordsmanship from different schools.

    Yang Guihe called the waiter over and ordered a few more dishes. Watching him open and close his mouth and bite out a string of dish names, Linghu Chong and the others were ashamed.

    Soon, more than ten dishes were served in a flowing stream. It was evident that the Banished Immortal Tower was large in size and tasted delicious. Smelling the aroma and looking at the appearance, Yue Lingshan and the others were drooling and salivating.

    Lin Pingzhi did not lose his composure. He sat upright with a calm expression. He was a son of a wealthy family. Although Lin Zhennan did not pay attention to food and clothing, he doted on Lin Pingzhi. He was also a dandy. He had rich clothes and delicious food. He had experienced a lot.  They are not comparable to Yue Lingshan.

    "Brother Linghu has a relationship with Mr. Xiao?" Yang Guihe seemed not to notice these delicacies. He filled Linghu Chong's cup with a silver pot in both hands and asked with a smile.

    "Well, there's a bit of friendship." Linghu Chong nodded, took the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp, with a happy look on his face.

    "However, when it comes to the person who knows Mr. Xiao the most," he slowly put down his wine glass and pointed at Lin Pingzhi with a smile, "there is no one more than me, Junior Brother Lin!"

    "It turns out that Shaoxia Lin and Mr. Xiao are very familiar with each other?" Yang Guihe's eyes lit up and he looked at Lin Pingzhi with a more cordial smile.

    Lin Pingzhi felt a little uncomfortable. He put down his silver chopsticks and nodded.

    "I wonder if I could introduce you to Mr. Xiao?" Yang Guihe asked earnestly, his eyes sincere.

    Lin Pingzhi hesitated for a moment, looked at Yang Guihe, and pondered slightly.

    He didn¡¯t know much about Yang Guihe and didn¡¯t know the details, so he couldn¡¯t agree hastily. If this person wanted to harm escort Xiao, he wouldn¡¯t know how many times he would open his mouth.

    Furthermore, this Yang Guihe¡¯s swordsmanship is not as good as that of his senior brother.  He did not think that Yang Guihe was qualified to know Xiao Biaotou.

    "Why do you insist on getting acquainted with Mr. Xiao?" Yue Lingshan asked softly, with a curious look on her face.

    Yang Guihe smiled cordially and said, "Thank you for your help, Lady Yue,I admire Mr. Xiao very much. His stunning sword has an unparalleled reputationI have a good swordsmanship and would like to see it with my own eyes."

    "So that's how it is" Linghu Chong smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not easy for you to see Mr. Xiao's sword skills. He rarely takes action now, and his disciples mostly do it for him."

    "Disciple?!" Yang Guihe's eyes flashed againAs soon as he lit up, he hurriedly asked: "Is it that girl from Yunjiang in the south of the Yangtze River?"

    Linghu Chong nodded and said with a smile: "Even though Miss Jiang is young, delicate and frail, as if she can't help but be weak, her martial arts skills are very high, I can't help but feel inferior to her."

    Yang Guihe Lang's eyes widened even more. He had just learned Linghu Chong's swordsmanship and described it as exquisite. Unexpectedly, there was someone above him, and she was a delicate woman.

    Jiang Nanyun is now famous in the Banished Immortal Tower, not for anything else, but because of her beauty. It can be said that her smile can be charming, eclipse all the beauty, and captivate the country.

    He came a little late and didn¡¯t see Jiang Nanyun¡¯s beautiful face with his own eyes. His heart was itching unbearably. He felt refreshed when he heard about this person from Linghu Chong¡¯s mouth today.

    "Miss Jiang has such martial arts?!" Yang Guihe regained his composure and laughed: "I don't believe it. Brother Linghu's swordsmanship is outstanding. It is difficult for the younger generation to rival him!"

    "I have personally discussed with Miss Jiang." Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

    "Can I introduce you to Miss Yu Jiang?" Yang Guihe said hurriedly, pouring wine for Linghu Chong again with both hands, showing great attentiveness.

    When Yue Lingshan heard this, she snorted secretly, quite disdainfully.

    Linghu Chong shook his head and sighed: "Brother Yang has found the wrong person. I only have an acquaintance with Miss Jiang, so we are not really familiar with each other Besides, Miss Jiang is busy now and I can't see her all day long.  I¡¯m really sorry and there¡¯s nothing I can do.¡±

    "In this case, I won't force it. Forget it, let's drink" Yang Gui and Yang Tian laughed, with a calm expression on their faces, and no unpleasant look on their faces.

    This was not the first time he had experienced this kind of encounter, and he was neither surprised nor angry.

    Seeing that he was so carefree and carefree, Linghu Chong felt a little sorry. After thinking about it, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

    Putting down the wine glass, Linghu Chong leaned towards Yang Guihe, leaned into his ear, and lowered his voice very low so that only the two of them could hear: "Although Mr. Xiao is highly skilled in martial arts, he has a very easy-going temper. If Brother Yang comes to visit in person,  , but it¡¯s easier to get to know each other.¡±

    Yang Guihe was startled, then overjoyed, and went directly to visit and get to know him. It was not that he had not thought about it, but after thinking about the lessons of his predecessors, he rejected the idea and wanted to find a friend to introduce him, which would be safer.

    Linghu Chong gave such instructions, his heart immediately became active, he beamed with joy, and he clasped his fists to express his solemn thanks.

    Linghu Chong waved his hand and said with a casual smile: "I don't know whether it will succeed or not. I just use it as a reference for Brother Yang."

    "Anyway, thank you brother Linghu!" Yang Guihe couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

    After a while, everyone was in a state of joy and joy, and Yue Lingshan also drank half a glass of daughter's red, and her beautiful face was flushed, bright and moving.

    Linghu Chong was even half-drunk. The daughter's red was mellow in the mouth and had a soft texture. It seemed that the alcohol was not strong. However, when the wind caught the eye, the drunkenness suddenly surged and made one feel dizzy. Very few people could bear it.

    Last time, because Xiao Yuesheng appeared and killed Tian Boguang directly, Linghu Chong was not able to enjoy his daughter's red wine. Naturally, he would not be polite at this time.

    Yang Guihe¡¯s skill at persuading people to drink was extremely strong. Even Lin Pingzhi drank two glasses of Daughter¡¯s Red, and his jade-like face seemed to have been smeared with a layer of rouge.

    He originally had a very light drinking capacity, but later because Xiao Yuesheng loved drinking and had a huge drinking capacity, he forced himself to practice drinking. However, since the accident at home, he had no intention of drinking, but now he feels a little better when he touches alcohol.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To someone.

    Although Linghu Chong was slightly tipsy, his mind was still sober. He turned around and looked around, and couldn't help but curl his lips. The four people who came up were disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, the famous Four Shows of Qingcheng.

    Linghu Chong and the Qingcheng sect were enemies. He was not angry about the reputation of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng and made fun of them. He kicked them off the restaurant. However, Yu Canghai wrote a letter to his master and filed a complaint.  Yue Buqun punished Linghu Chong severely and made him unable to get out of bed for several days.

    Now, when they met again, Linghu Chong felt that even if he was punished by his master, it didn't matter. He always had to teach these four Qingcheng beasts a lesson.

    "Junior brother Lin, have you ever heard of the names of the four beasts in Qingcheng?" Linghu Chong raised the corners of his mouth, turned to look at Lin Pingzhi, and asked loudly.
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