Linghu Chong hesitated.
Cheng Yaojin was already fighting with Zhang He to the death.
He looks like a mad bull, playing with a huge ax like an antelope hanging its horns. He is unpredictable. He has mastered the first three axes of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Ax Techniques to the extreme. He can crack his head, pick his teeth, and pick his ears non-stop. The cycle goes back and forth, making the general's work superb and wonderful.
However, his skills are extremely powerful and remarkable.
Zhang He's marksmanship is also extremely strong. In addition, he has practiced various magical secrets taught by Ding Ling. The fusion of breathing power and internal power has allowed him to explode five to ten times his combat power.
Cheng Yaojin couldn't stop it at all!
Every time the weapons clashed, Cheng Yaojin would feel as if he was struck by lightning, and his palms would tremble violently. After a few rounds, his jaws had broken, and he could no longer hold on, and the weapons were swept away. Zhang He drew out the gun very fast, and with one shot of the spear, Trembling, he thrust with lightning speed like a pirouette!
puff!
Pass through!
Cheng Yaojin grabbed the spear tightly with one hand and stretched out his other hand to grab Zhang He's face. Zhang He took a step back and pulled out the gun with all his strength!
puff!
There was another crisp sound.
A large bloody hole appeared in front of Cheng Yaojin's chest. He looked at Zhang He and then at Linghu Chong, who was charging towards him with a sword in his hand and a frightened face not far away. He smiled bitterly and pushed forward with his tall body. He knelt down on the ground like a jade pillar, and slowly closed his eyes.
He flew up and originally wanted to join hands with Li Yuanba, Qin Qiong and others to do something great, but he didn't find Qin Qiong. Instead, he waited for the news of Li Yuanba's death.
No matter how.
He must avenge Li Yuanba.
It's just that he is far from Ding Ling's opponent.
For this reason, after leaving Huashan, he made friends with heroes from all walks of life and met the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, the Black and White Heroes, Linghu Chong and others.
I originally thought that this time the ambush would be easy to catch.
Kill Qu Feiyan and others.
It can be regarded as a heavy blow to Ding Ling.
pity……
He overestimated his own strength and underestimated the abilities of Zhang He and Tai Shici.
These two have been taught by Ding Ling for several months. Without lack of powerful medicine, their physical strength is probably many times higher than before!
However, Cheng Yaojin did not have such expert guidance. He had fumbled all the way and his internal strength was extremely poor. How could he block Zhang He's gun?
"He died like that. I really feel unwilling to do so."
Cheng Yaojin's mind became increasingly ethereal.
"If I had the guidance and guidance of a master like Ding Ling, I would never lose to Zhang He!"
These were his last thoughts before his death.
"ah!"
Suddenly, he seemed to hear Linghu Chong roaring:
"Zhang He, I will fight with you!"
Linghu Chong...
Cheng Yaojin let out a long sigh.
Then it completely disappeared and returned to darkness.
…
ah!
Linghu Chong roared his filial piety and rushed towards Zhang He with a roar. He waved a sword, the sword light was shining, and the sword moves were wonderful and magical!
Clang, clang, clang!
But Zhang He didn't care, he raised his gun and stabbed it directly. In just a moment, Linghu Chong's sword was almost knocked away!
There was no Cheng Yaojin to attack Zhang He.
How could Linghu Chong, who only played as a support and dominated the world with his Dugu Nine Swords, be Zhang He's opponent?
Zhang He raised his hand, used a little strength, and stabbed him again.
Clang, clang, clang!
This spear has many changes, and the spear flowers are blooming, choosing to go head-to-head with the opponent's sword!
Whoops!
The huge force was transmitted from the spear body to the sword body. In just a moment, Linghu Chong was shaken to the point where he could not hold his hand steadily. The sword flew out of his hand. In another moment, poof!
He had been nailed to the ground by Zhang He's spear.
His entire arm was pierced and blood flowed out. Linghu Chong couldn't help but scream in agony.
Zhang He was waiting to kill him.
Qu Feiyan suddenly said:
"Zhang He, he is a disciple of Senior Feng. This, this, I think it is better to leave him to Senior Feng."
"……All right."
Zhang He thought about it and felt it made sense.
They were originally going to find Feng Qingyang to teach him swordsmanship.
I stayed in Huashan for some time.
If it was because of this idiot Linghu Chong that he hated Feng Qingyang, it shouldn't be the case.
"Tie him to the horse. Send him back to Huashan."
Everyone made a decision.
Linghu Chong was tied up.
Linghu Chong tried to struggle, but was knocked unconscious by Zhang He's palm strike!
He would not spoil Linghu Chong.
Linghu Chong was saved from death because of Feng Qingyang's relationship.
Others have no such relationship.
They were hunted down by Zhang He, Tai Shici and others, and they were all wiped out like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.
"A group of green forest gangsters who are running rampant and causing harm to a party, or underworld masters who cannibalize and kill people! Or a crazy old man.
They dare to intercept and kill us.
I really don’t know what to say! "
Zhang He glanced at the corpses on the ground and snorted coldly.
"Cheng Yaojin is quite capable. In just a few months, he was able to dominate the world and gather so many heroes. This shows that his charm and eloquence must be extremely extraordinary. Now we have to kill him. We have to be more careful. yes."
Taishi Ci thought of what Ding Ling had told him.
Zhang He nodded and headed back to Huashan.
They were even more energetic and did not dare to slack off at all!
Who knows if some more enemies will emerge from the secrets?
After all, there are not a few people who want Ding Ling's relatives and friends to die.
What made them feel a little fortunate was that perhaps the previous killings had frightened the enemies from all directions, and they did not dare to act rashly again.
Zhang He and his party returned to Huashan very smoothly.
After handing Linghu Chong to Feng Qingyang.
They began to practice in seclusion.
Feng Qingyang looked at the slumped and pale Linghu Chong and was very disappointed:
"We all learned the Dugu Nine Swordsman. Ding Ling is famous all over the world. He was defeated in all directions. The Shaolin Temple closed its gates tightly. All the forces from all over the world respected him as the best person in the world!
And you?
He was drunk and decadent every day.
Linghu Chong, you really disappoint me. "
"Uncle Master."
Linghu Chong was ashamed and ashamed. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain.
"I don't want to hear your explanation."
Feng Qingyang waved his hand directly and said:
"What you did is too outrageous. You hang out with a group of evil demons who are crooked and even dare to eat people. Are you still a disciple of the righteous path?
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Your bottom line?
Where is your moral integrity? !
Before, you could just be brothers with people like Tian Boguang. Now you have joined forces with a group of evil spirits to kill Ding Ling's friends. What do you want? ! "
"Cheng Yaojin is not a heretic."
Linghu Chong couldn't help but said:
"He is righteous and generous, and is a rare good person. It was Zhang He and the others who jointly surrounded and hunted him. When the disciples saw this, they were furious..."
"Okay, okay."
Feng Qingyang waved his hand and sighed:
"We and the enemy are not at odds. No matter how good Cheng Yaojin is, he is still an enemy of our side. Since you stand with the enemy, you don't take me, Feng Qingyang, seriously.
You go. "
