Chapter 48 Going down the mountain

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After Ren Woxing heard Jingzhou's name, his expression darkened obviously.

After hearing Xiang Wentian say that Jingzhou and Wulin Zhengdao died together, the frowning eyebrows dispersed.

"Yes, Master Jixie's swordsmanship is very good. Even I have to admit that that boy is a master!"

In the past, Ren Woxing had never admired anyone, but he still admired Dongfang Bubai and Jingzhou from the bottom of his heart.

Even at that age, his martial arts skills were nothing compared to those of the evil-fighting master!

In this vast world, the only ones who can surpass him in martial arts are Dongfang Bubai and Master Fuxie.

Even if it's Shaolin's Fang Zheng and Wudang's Chongxu, the best they can do is fight him in an invincible situation.

Others, others are just a group of ants. Even the leaders of various sects are just bigger ants. Only Zuo Lengchan of Songshan Sect can give him a high look.

Xiang Wentian said: "The leader has also seen Master Jixie's sword skills?"

After a long time, Ren Woxingcai sighed and said: "It's a pity that this boy was killed by someone in the right way! I have fought against the boy named Jing, and even I can't do anything to him."

What Ren Woxing said was extremely clever. He did not say that he was not as good as Jing Zhou, but that he could not do anything to him. Xiang Wentian and Linghu Chong listened as if they felt that the two men had similar martial arts skills and that neither could do anything to the other.

"Such a person is still besieged and died. So, brother Linghu, what do you think of my divine religion? You join my divine religion, and after you kill Dongfang Bubai, I will grant you the position of elder and treat me After death, the position of the leader is not impossible."

After saying this, Ren Woxing began to win over Linghu Chong.

If Linghu Chong could be used by him, he would be more certain of killing Dongfang Bubai.

"Ren Cult Leader, this is absolutely impossible. I am from Huashan, how can I join your sect?"

Upon hearing Ren Woxing's offer, Linghu Chong quickly waved his hand and refused.

At this time, due to Jingzhou's misfortune, Yue Buqun had not yet acquired the evil-proofing sword technique, and Linghu Chong had not been expelled from the Huashan Sect.

If nothing unexpected happens, Yue Buqun will eventually pass the position of head to him.

Although he could sit and drink and eat meat with people from the Demon Sect, he would never dare to join the Sun and Moon Sect.

Some people may think that Linghu Chong is pedantic, but the words "respecting teachers and respecting morality" seem to have been engraved in his bones.

If Yue Buqun hadn't killed his wife and murdered his disciples in the original work, which made Linghu Chong lose his heart, how could he have left the Huashan Sect.

Yue Buqun raised him for more than 20 years and was both his teacher and his father.

"Brother Linghu is such a talented person. Wouldn't it be unfair to be in Huashan? That Yue Buqun is just a hypocrite. Besides, how can the Huashan sect compare to our divine sect?"

Before Ren Wo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Linghu Chong.

"Master Ren, my master is a gentleman's sword, a respected figure in the world. Although my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, you are not allowed to insult my master."

"Haha, brother Linghu, are you trying to figure it out? It seems that I haven't been out of the world for more than 20 years, and this name has almost been forgotten."

"If Leader Ren insults our Huashan sect again, it will cost him his life, and Linghu Chong will have to ask Leader Ren for advice."

"Hahaha, Brother Linghu is indeed a heroic figure."

Ren Woxing saw that Linghu Chong was so determined and stopped irritating him.

At this time, Xiang Wentian quickly came out to smooth things over and said, "Brother Linghu, the leader was joking with you just now. The leader has always been very fond of talents like you."

After hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Linghu Chong's expression softened.

"But, brother Linghu, I heard that this Yue Buqun has a daughter who is only twenty years old and looks like that lotus. Brother Xiang, please tell me, if a person like this gets sick one day, What a shame that he died so young."

"What the leader said is that this person may become ill and unable to be saved one day."

Ren Woxing had been in the arena for so long and had so many tricks up his sleeve. Since he had taken a liking to Linghu Chong, there was absolutely no possibility of letting him go. If the hard one is not enough, then use the soft one to control Linghu Chong. He has many ways.

"You, you, you can't hurt little junior sister!" Linghu Chong couldn't calm down anymore after hearing Ren Woxing's words.

Originally, when Yue Lingshan learned that Jingzhou was dead, she lost all hope of living and was depressed all day long, which Linghu Zhong saw in her eyes and felt anxious in her heart.

If I were allowed to plot against him, then Junior Sister An would be able to survive!

When he heard Ren Woxing's threatening words, he felt so powerless for the first time.

The junior sister is his soft assistant.

Seeing that Linghu Chong seemed to be submissive, Ren Woxing continued: "If Brother Linghu doesn't want to join our divine sect now, I won't force him. However, I still hope that Brother Linghu can help me kill that thief Dongfang Bubai. . From now on, our divine sect will definitely not disturb Brother Linghu and Junior Sister Ling, how about that?"

Linghu Chong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not forced to join the Sun Moon God Sect. He was just helping Ren Woxing kill Dongfang Bubai. He took a deep breath and said, "I hope Master Ren will keep his word. Otherwise, I will fight with all my strength." Even though I have my name, I have to compete with Leader Ren."

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"This swordsmanship will eventually come to an end. If you practice swordsmanship without practicing martial arts, you will be in vain."

After killing Feng Qingyang, Jing Zhou sat in the cave for another long time. At this time, he felt that the sword path seemed to have reached its end.

Until the end of practicing the moves, it's just a few movements of chopping, picking, stabbing, and slashing.

Unless, he can practice sword intention and sword power.

But Jingzhou had seen these two mysterious things in Gao Wu's novels in his previous life. These things probably don't exist in the Xiaoao world.

At this time, it seems that there is only one way in front of Jingzhou, and that is to obtain a book of exercises that can directly reach the innate realm or even a higher realm, and then enable himself to enter this innate realm.

If you are not innate, you will always stand at the bottom of this martial arts, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the secrets of martial arts.

Jingzhou's harvest from this trip to Huashan Mountain is neither big nor small.

Although his skill has not improved by an inch, he has gained a bit more insight into how to draw a sword.

Another thing is to learn about the toxicity of the blood jade centipede.

This centipede is very poisonous. Even an acquired Dzogchen master like Feng Qingyang is not immune to the poison.

Other people with weak skills may not survive for a moment if they are exposed to this poison.

Since there was no secret in the swordsmanship in Guoya Mountain Cave, Jing Zhou packed up and went down the mountain.

Feeling that a lot of dust had stuck to his body, Jingzhou waved his hand and flicked most of the dust away.

"The dust on my body makes me really uncomfortable. I don't know how those people who walk around in white clothes avoid this filth."

He needs to find a place to wash up now. Even with his profound skills, he still can't be spotless.

After staying on Siguo Cliff for more than a day and having another fight with Feng Qingyang, the purple clothes on his body were no longer as bright as before.

After descending from Mount Huashan, Jingzhou found a large-scale inn in a nearby city.

"Secretary, please get a nice room. Heat some hot water and send it to my room."

After saying that, Jingzhou took out a piece of silver from his waist and threw it to the waiter.

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir. I will take you upstairs first."