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- Chapter 258 Hidden Disease
"Hey, Lin, you have such a loud tone!" Yu Renhao sneered, turned to look at his junior brother Luo Renjie, and saw that he had no scars. He felt strange and took a closer look.
Luo Renjie was frightened by Lin Pingzhi's long sword just now. He was trying his best to use his internal energy. His blood was surging and he couldn't control it. His internal organs were shocked and he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.
But when Lin Pingzhi thrust out the sword, he suddenly withdrew it without touching him at all. This act of sending and receiving clearly demonstrated his skill, which shocked Luo Renjie.
Lin Pingzhi was too lazy to pay attention to Yu Renhao. He pressed his palm on the senior brother's back and directed an internal force into his body.
His internal strength cultivation is not shallow, but it is not the inner strength and mental method of the Huashan School, but the mental method taught by Xiao Yuesheng.
This set of mental skills was originally used for controlling swords. It was exquisite and mysterious, and was not comparable to ordinary internal skills. As he began to practice it, he made rapid progress.
This set of mental techniques and sword moves complement each other. When practicing swordsmanship and using sword moves, it can promote the improvement of internal energy. It is a mysterious method of moving the sword.
Therefore, although Lin Pingzhi has been practicing martial arts for a short time, his internal strength cultivation is not shallow as people think.
A faint inner energy gurgled in. After a moment, Linghu Chong moved his body and took a breath. Lin Pingzhi took away his palm and breathed a sigh of relief. The senior brother seemed to be drunk, but the truth was not like that, but the inner energy. Caused by overuse.
His disease is extremely weird. After completing the exercise, you need to drink a few glasses of wine to slowly calm down the boiling internal energy. Otherwise, if you don't drink and the internal energy is agitated for a long time, you will get drunk quickly. This A strange disease, no one would believe it if I told it.
Linghu Chong didn¡¯t know how he got this disease. It came in silently. Once he discovered it, he couldn¡¯t cure it. Although he went to some famous doctors, it didn¡¯t help.
Fortunately, this is not a serious illness, and there is no danger to his life. Linghu Chong has a free and easy temper, so he can just take the opportunity to drink, and he is aboveboard, so he doesn't care about it.
This time, he lost to Su Qingqing in the competition. From then on, he could no longer drink, and he showed his power.
"Alasthank you, Junior Brother Lin." Linghu Chong woke up, his face returned to normal, and he turned to Lin Pingzhi with a wry smile.
"Senior Brother, let's go." Lin Pingzhi's handsome face tightened and he glanced over there, which was the direction of Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie.
"You surnamed Lin, don't leave! Come on, let's fight!" Yu Renhao waved and said loudly, with a look of contempt and disdain.
Lin Pingzhi only forced Luo Renjie to vomit blood, but did not hurt him. It was impossible to tell the depth of his martial arts. However, the sword just struck was extremely fast, but Yu Renhao saw it in his eyes, and he was on guard in his heart. His face looked increasingly careless.
There is no false swordsman under the famous name. Such swordsmanship is worthy of his famous name. There is nothing unusual about it. Yu Renhao is confident that he can catch it.
Lin Pingzhi suddenly turned around, his eyes were sharp, he pressed closely against Yu Renhao, and said coldly: "Yu, I wanted to let you go, why bother to seek death?!"
"Hey, Mr. Lin, don't show any false mercy. I just don't believe it. What can you do to me!" Yu Renhao's momentum weakened, and then he realized, he raised his head hurriedly, and sneered: "You three-legged cat's sword The law is still far away!¡±
Lin Pingzhi didn¡¯t want to take action against Qingcheng at this time. The time was running out and his martial arts was not stronger than that of Qingcheng leader Yu Canghai. If he took action rashly and provoked Yu Canghai, the gain would outweigh the loss.
He thought to himself, anyway, based on his progress in martial arts, it would take less than a few years to catch up with Yu Canghai, and he didn't want to get into trouble for a moment of pleasure.
But at this time, Yu Renhao actually said that what he learned was the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat, which is intolerable. His expression changed, his handsome face darkened, and he said slowly: "Okay! Okay! You are looking for death, and you can't complain. Me!"
After saying that, he took two steps forward, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and forced himself forward.
"Junior Brother Lin!" Linghu Chong suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled him, with a sincere expression, he slowly advised: "Junior Brother Lin, please don't do anything, otherwise, Master will not be exempted from punishment! Let's not control him, he will be treated as a mad dog. Just scream!"
He once bullied someone from the Qingcheng sect. Although he was happy for a while, he was severely punished and slapped by his master Yue Buqun. Yu Canghai was extremely protective of his shortcomings. If he offended the younger ones, he would definitely attract the older ones. In fact, not worth!
"Elder brother!" Lin Pingzhi's handsome face was cold and filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were as sharp as cold swords.
He was young after all, and after being provoked by Yu Renhao's words, he no longer wanted to endure it. He would rather be punished by his master than kill Yu Renhao with his sword.
"Junior Brother Lin!" Linghu Chong took a step forward, held down the hilt of his sword to prevent him from unsheathing it, and put it close to his ear.??, and whispered: "Even if you want to kill him, find an unknown person, not here, in public"
Lin Pingzhi understood immediately, the expression on his handsome face softened, and a hint of a smile appeared. He looked at Linghu Chong and smiled, understood, and nodded slowly: "I listen to senior brother!"
Linghu Chong smiled slightly, patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder, and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, senior brother, how can I harm you?!"
Having said that, he took two more steps forward, approached Yu Renhao, glanced at Luo Renjie with a sluggish look, and said lazily: "Heroes, heroes, the four outstanding figures in Qingcheng, I admire you, I admire you!"
"Linghu Chong, don't be so arrogant! If you have the guts, fight me and see who is more awesome!" Yu Renhao shouted with a loud voice and a careless look on his face. , so arrogant.
Linghu Chong smiled slightly, suddenly swayed, and rushed towards Yu Renhao. He was extremely fast, and without unsheathing his long sword, he attacked with his bare hands.
This attack was so sudden that Yu Renhao was startled and quickly drew his sword out of its sheath, taking a step back to avoid its sharp edge.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Linghu Chong once bullied his two senior brothers Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong. The two senior brothers were slightly better in martial arts than him. They were no match for Linghu Chong. Although he was proud, he would not be arrogant. I think he can beat Linghu Chong.
Just now, Linghu Chong was drunk, so he became bolder and wanted to humiliate him while he was unconscious. It was a rare opportunity, but he didn't expect that in such a blink of an eye, Linghu Chong had woken up.
But at this time, the arrow is already on the string and must be fired. Otherwise, the Qingcheng Sect will lose face. They can only bite the bullet and pretend not to care.
Originally, Linghu Chong¡¯s swordsmanship was superb, but his boxing and palm skills were not complimentable. However, since he learned the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship on his own, his understanding has become higher and higher, like a polished jade, the brighter it becomes.
When he was talking to Xiao Yuesheng, they accidentally talked and remembered what Xiao Yuesheng said casually: The sword is an extension of the hand, and the palm technique is derived from the sword technique.
With this sentence, he immediately understood the palm technique thoroughly and made great progress in entering the palace. Therefore, his current palm technique is already very advanced.
He rushed in front of Yu Renhao and struck out with his palm, hitting him directly in the face, which was quite rude.
Yu Renhao had already unsheathed his sword, but when he saw that Linghu Chong could not draw his sword, he felt proud and did not want to bully Wu Jian with his sword, so he put the sword back into its sheath.
"Besides, not using swordsmanship is just what he wants. He has only heard that Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is excellent, but he has never heard of his palm skills. He must be very weak."
Linghu Chong struck out with a palm, feeling helpless and powerless, as if he was being caressed by a lover's hand. Yu Renhao did not dare to be careless. When he retreated, he stretched out his palm to block.
His palm skills are good, and he has quite a bit of skill in the Heart-Calling Palm, so he is very confident. The Qingcheng School's palm skills are no less good than those of the Huashan School.
Linghu Chong's right palm suddenly changed and turned into a fist. He accelerated suddenly and hit Yu Renhao's palm. With a slight jump, Yu Renhao took a step back.
Linghu Chong's internal strength was stronger than that of Yu Renhao. He knocked back with one punch. Taking advantage of the situation, he rushed forward and hit his chest with his palm. If the palm hit him hard, it would be enough to kill him.
Yu Renhao was in the air, but he did not lose resistance. Instead, he took the opportunity to eliminate his internal strength and slowly pushed out his left palm, hitting Linghu Chong's palm.
This time, he was no longer polite and used the Heart-Calling Palm with a sinister smile on his lips, as if he saw Linghu Chong vomiting blood.
In his imagination, even if Linghu Chong had internal power to protect his body, but he was struck by the Heart-Invigorating Palm, with such a weak internal power, even if he would not die, injury would be inevitable.
Linghu Chong shook his head and smiled, his palms changed, his fingers kneaded the formula, and his parallel fingers formed a sword, piercing the pulse of Renhao's wrist.
His move is a combination of Dugu's Nine Swords. His fingers are like lightning. His speed is unparalleled and unexpected. He has no way to avoid it. By the time he notices it, he has already hit the middle finger.
I only felt numbness in my wrist, and then half of my body became numb. I lost control, and my internal energy seemed to be sluggish.
He was shocked and hurriedly backed away. He unsheathed the long sword in his right hand and waved it reluctantly, protecting it in front of him to block Linghu Chong's forward momentum.
This is his instinct. When he is injured, he cannot relax. Instead, he must be more alert to prevent others from taking the opportunity to attack.
Linghu Chong took a step back and said with a smile: "Hero, hehe, he is indeed a hero!"
"Huh!" Yu Renhao took a step back, his face turned pale. He didn't expect Linghu Chong's palm skills to be so good, which made him lose face.
"Okay, shut up and get out!" Linghu Chong waved his hand, turned around and walked back, with a light expression on his face, not mocking at all.
Yu Renhao felt that this was a great irony. It was more embarrassing for him than insulting and making fun of.Humiliated, he clasped his fists and said loudly: "Just let it go! My skills are inferior to others!Hmph, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. I will look for you again!"
After saying that, he glared at Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi fiercely, turned around and left.
Linghu Chong shook his head and smiled, without even looking at them, and said to Lin Pingzhi: "In this case, Master will not blame me!"
Lin Pingzhi smiled and nodded slowly. The senior brother was indeed cunning. They did not draw their swords. Even if someone complained, it would not be a big deal. The master could only say a few words.
He was grateful in his heart, knowing that the eldest brother was blocking Yu Renhao for a while, and he did not want to party with Qingcheng. The eldest brother also understood and stood up to block Yu Renhao to prevent himself from hurting him.
Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie went downstairs, no one was seen, and they sat down again.
"Senior Brother, are you okay?" Lin Pingzhi asked with concern, taking a closer look at Linghu Chong's face.
"It doesn't matter, it's an old problem!" Linghu Chong waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"Senior Brother, we'd better go check with Commander Xiao." Lin Pingzhi said worriedly, his eyes full of concern.
Lin Ping has the utmost respect for this senior brother. Although he looks lazy and a bit detached on weekdays, he is a very affectionate person and treats himself very well.
My martial arts progress has reached such a high level, and it is due to the great contribution of my senior brother. Otherwise, according to my own understanding, I would never have made such rapid progress.
On weekdays, Linghu Chong always took care of him and treated him like a brother, which made Lin Pingzhi extremely grateful.
Linghu Chong shook his head and smiled, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Why bother Xiao Yuesheng for such a trivial matter?!"
"Senior Brother, this is no small matter. What if you fall ill at a critical moment?" Lin Pingzhi shook his head, his handsome face full of anxiety.
"Don't worry, you won't die!" Linghu Chong waved his hand nonchalantly and laughed.
Lin Pingzhi was very angry when he saw that he was still smiling. He lowered his handsome face and hummed loudly: "Elder brother, treat the disease as early as possible. Moreover, it is rare to see Mr. Xiao, so don't miss the opportunity!"
"Okay, okay, I'll go find Mr. Xiao when I get back!" Linghu Chong saw that he looked like he was about to get angry. He knew this little junior brother's stubborn temper quite well, and knew that if he didn't agree this time, he might not be able to do it. .
Lin Pingzhi's face calmed down a little, he took a breath and said forcefully: "Elder brother keeps his word, you can't lie!"
"A gentleman's word is that a horse cannot be chased!" Linghu Chong nodded heavily.
Xiao Yuesheng is meditating and practicing in the Hanyan Pavilion. There is a refreshing fragrance in the room, and the faint smoke from the beast incense burner is curling up, but it is so light that it is almost invisible.
This is a spice that he personally made. It is made from a variety of medicinal materials. It is unique. It has the function of calming the mind and having extraordinary magical effects.
The sky outside the window has darkened, twilight has fallen, and the whole world has become much quieter. The chirping birds have returned to the forest and have fallen asleep, no longer noisy during the day.
Looking out the window, the lights on the West Lake are like stars in the night, and the sound of silk and bamboo is faint and intermittent, carried by the breeze.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch in front of the window, his expression peaceful, his whole body and mind immersed in concentration, his eyes far away, looking at the scenery on the West Lake.
Wearing a green shirt, he looked quietly at the West Lake. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the clear light slanted into the house from the window and shone on him.
The night pearl in the room also cast a clear light and enveloped him. He was surrounded by the clear light, and his whole body seemed to be separated from the secular world and not of the world.
Just at this moment, footsteps sounded, but the clouds from the south of the Yangtze River came floating in. There was a smile on the beautiful face, which was very cheerful.
"Master, you didn't go there, but you missed a good show!" As soon as Jiang Nanyun came in, he floated to Xiao Yuesheng's side, raised his jade face, and smiled like a flower.
Xiao Yuesheng came out of his own state and turned to look at her: "What's the excitement?!"
"Young Master Linghu competed with Sister Su, guess who won?!" Jiang Nanyun walked to the Xuan case and poured him a cup of green jade wine. He handed it over with a white jade cup in his bare hand and asked with a smile.
The jade cup and the plain hand are of the same color, making it difficult to tell them apart.
"Did Brother Linghu win?" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the jade cup, took a sip, and smiled slightly, showing curiosity.
"Hehe, Master guessed wrong!" Jiangnan Yunzhen shook his head and said with a smile.
"Did Brother Linghu actually lose to Miss Su?!" Xiao Yuesheng was a little unbelievable. In his opinion, Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. Although Su Qingqing's swordsmanship was superb, it could not reach such a level.
He pondered for a moment, looked up at his eldest disciple, and saw her smiling, with a proud look on her face. He vaguely guessed and hummed: "Could it be that you are causing trouble in there?!"
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled: "I just helped a little bit, it's nothing!"
"A small favor?!" Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily. What she said was a small favor, but in the eyes of others, it was not "little".
"Anyway, master, Master Linghu has lost. From now on, he has to stop drinking!" Jiangnan Yunyu's face was full of gloating.
"Why did you mention quitting drinking again?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.
"The two of them made a bet. If he loses, he will stop drinking from now on." Jiang Nanyun sat on the couch next to him, and a burst of fragrance suddenly drifted into his nose.
"Don't drink anymore?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned deeper.
"Yes, isn't this a wonderful thing?" Jiang Nanyun nodded, and seeing that the master's expression was wrong, he hurriedly said: "This is Miss Yue begging Sister Su to set up such a trap for Young Master Linghu to get in. "
"If you don't drink, it won't be a good thing for Brother Linghu!" Xiao Yuesheng said thoughtfully, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"What's wrong, Master?" Jiang Nanyun asked doubtfully, staring at him with bright eyes like water.
Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the scenery on the West Lake, thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed: "Forget it"
"Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!" Jiang Nanyun knew that Master must be hiding something from him, so he was acting like a spoiled brat.
Xiao Yuesheng was unmoved and waved his hand with a thoughtful expression.
Jiang Nanyun was extremely curious, his bright eyes fixed on Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes like water, rippling.
After a long while, Xiao Yuesheng came back to his senses and saw that the eldest disciple was still looking at him. He shook his head helplessly and said: "Brother Linghu has a strange disease that needs wine to suppress This matter must not be spread to outsiders!"
"I know, I know!" Jiang Nanyun nodded hurriedly, then shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't expect it. It turns out that Mr. Linghu doesn't drink because he likes it!"
"It's just a combination of both." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.
"ThenMaster, can't you help him treat it?" Jiang Nanyun turned to look at him, blinking his bright eyes, and asked with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly and shook his head slowly: "This disease is very weird, complicated and difficult to understand."
Jiang Nanyun was even more curious. In her heart, the master had great magical powers and she could save him no matter what. She didn't expect that Linghu Chong's illness was so difficult to deal with.
"Then what should we do?" Jiang Nanyun seemed anxious for Linghu Chong.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and put down the white jade cup: "For the moment, it's not a serious illness, but you just need to be careful."
Jiang Nanyun nodded, holding the wine flask in his bare hand, filling it up for him again, and sighed softly: "This Young Master Linghu is really unlucky!"
"This is wrong. Brother Linghu is loved by Godotherwise, his swordsmanship would not be what it is today!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, disapprovingly.
"Dugu Nine Swords?" Jiang Nanyun seemed to be smiling, but shook his head and said, "This set of swordsmanship is not as magical as the master said!"
"The Dugu Nine Swordsmanship itself is extremely exquisite, but the key is the wielder." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said slowly.
"So, Master Linghu hasn't got the essence yet -?" Jiangnan Yunming blinked and asked curiously.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly: "To understand this set of swordsmanship, understanding and knowledge are indispensable. Although Brother Linghu is extremely talented and has strong understanding, he is limited by his limited knowledge, so he does not have a deep understanding of the swordsmanship. , it¡¯s difficult to understand its essence.¡±
"Thencompared with the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship and my Yuxu Swordsmanship, which one is better?" Jiang Nanyun tilted his head and asked with a smile.
"What do you think?!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her angrily.
"Hehe, of course Yuxu's swordsmanship is better!" Jiang Nanyun smiled playfully, his bright eyes sparkling, and he was charming. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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