"It's not a good thing you did. I was deceived by you and worshipped the little nun Yilin as my teacher. The little nun thought about you day and night, but she didn't know that she had another one. She forced me to take you to Hengshan to meet the little nun."

After Tian Boguang finished speaking in one breath, he felt his throat dry and took a big sip of wine.

"If you don't go, I won't be able to survive."

Linghu Chong said, "Don't slander Junior Sister Yilin's innocence. I only have the same family as her, and there is nothing else."

Seeing Linghu Chong's somewhat distressed look, Changle understood it very much. He often had such distress, and it made people feel unconsciously unable to extricate himself.

Alas, this damn charm.

"I don't care about those things. Today, even if you break your limbs, you will take you down the mountain!" Tian Boguang shouted.

"Looking for death!" Changle saw Linghu Chong's sluggish look and directly drew his sword.

"Hmph! Kill you little insect first!" Tian Boguang laughed and used his knife.

His swordsmanship is extremely fast, and he claims that he cannot pour water into it.

But Changle did not follow his pace and beat fast. Changle made his sword very slowly, but every sword was pricked with blood.

"I really underestimate you!" Tian Boguang didn't expect that this guy's swordsmanship was so good.

"I thought there would be surprises, but your sword technique was meaningless, so let's die." Changle changed his stab to sweep, and he was about to sweep Tian Boguang's head with one sword.

"My life is over!" Tian Boguang shouted.

"Changle, wait!" Linghu Chong shouted hurriedly, "Changle, he has the right to give wine. Can he save his life?"

Changle turned his head and looked at Linghu Chong. For some reason, Changle's eyes made Linghu Chong dare not face it.

"Senior Brother, ask him what he did before coming to Huashan! What did he do before! How did the word "desperate" come from!" Changle asked angrily.

"I have harmed many young girls before. I stole some gold, silver and jewelry before coming to Huashan this time. Of course, the wife of the Chang'an prefect is really good. What's the harm if he doesn't need me to use it?" Tian Boguang said seriously.

"Do you still want to keep him?" Changle asked coldly, and the murderous intent in his tone made people feel a headache.

Seeing Linghu Chong hesitating, Changle suddenly asked, "What if this traitor bullies your junior sister?"

"I will kill him!" Linghu Chong said without hesitation.

"You Linghu Chong's beloved person, you cannot be hurt at all. The wife and daughter of others can let this thief be bullied!" Changle continued to shout.

"Then what kind of sword did you learn from Linghu Chong! Then why would you dare to draw a sword with a clear conscience in the future?"

"I, I was wrong! Changle, I was wrong." Linghu Chong looked at Changle and said. He was free and righteous, and he felt that Tian Boguang could not bear to kill him after walking so far.

After Changle said this, Linghu Chong had nothing to say.

"I want to escape into a monk!" Tian Boguang said quickly, unwilling to die just like this.

Monk Bujie said that as long as he escapes into a monk, he can draw a clear line with the sins he has done before. At this time, he just wants to live.

"But I think hell is more suitable for you!" Changle's long sword gently wiped Tian Boguang's neck.

Blood squirted into the wine in Linghu Chong's bowl. He was stunned for a long time when he looked at the wine and blood, and finally frowned and drank it.

Then he threw both cans of wine under the cliff and said to Changle, "Changle, thank you!"

"The elder brother likes freedom by nature, and there is nothing wrong with it. Changle also likes freedom, but I heard a senior say that the freedom of the strong should be based on the weak." Changle said seriously.

"This senior is really a master. I have the chance to recommend it to me." Linghu Chong said with a smile. "Tian Boguang buried him for me, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Changle nodded, picked up Tian Boguang's body and went down the mountain. Feng Qingyang smiled very comfortably after watching this scene not far away.

People in the world have heard that Tian Boguang traveling alone thousands of miles was killed by Changle on the Siguo Cliff, which made Changle's name even louder.

After killing Tian Boguang, Changle either meditated and practiced swordsmanship every day. Inadvertently, another half a year passed.

Name: Zhao Changle

Title: Huashan Youlong

Martial Arts: Taizu Changquan (Master level) Zixia Gong (Master level) Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms (Remnant) (Master level) Huashan Sword Technique (Master level) Huashan Light Kung (Master level) Baoyuanjin (Master level) Yangwu Sword Technique (Master level) Dugu Nine Swords (Master level)

Talent: the resources of the martial immortal; never forget everything; never invade all poisons; clear sword heart

Chivalrous point: 15 o'clock

World: Smiling Proud Wanderer

Evaluation: When you draw your sword, this world is trembling!

Huashan Sword Technique and Yangwu Sword Technique's sword intent Changle have fully understood, so these two sword techniques have finally reached the master level. He used chivalrously to do it.

After he had the sword heart, he learned any sword technique and directly reached the advanced level. This skill was very satisfied with Changle.

Now he is very eager to go down the mountain to travel. It just so happened that the day of Lin Pingzhi’s parents’ worship is coming, and Lin Pingzhi wants to go to Fujian to worship his ancestors.

Changle volunteered to take over the task and accompanied him to Fujian.

Because of Feng Qingyang's existence, the Songshan Sect did not find anyone from the Sword Sect to come to Huashan to cause trouble, so Yue Buqun taught his disciples safely.

Changle took Lin Pingzhi down the mountain, while Linghu Chong took Yue Lingshan down the mountain and traveled.

During this year, Lin Pingzhi's internal skills and mental skills have been introductory, and his swordsmanship has also made great progress. However, this did not meet his own requirements at all.

After the two arrived in Chang'an, Changle said to Lin Pingzhi, "Let's go to Luoyang first. You stay in Luoyang for a few days. Senior brother needs to go out."

"Where are you going to? Do you need help?" Lin Pingzhi asked curiously.

"No need." Changle smiled and said nothing else.

When the two arrived in Luoyang, they met Lao Wang, the Golden Sword, Wang Yuanba. An old man who felt like a businessman was more than a martial arts man.

When Lin Pingzhi saw his grandfather, he naturally thought of his parents' appearance when they died, and couldn't help crying loudly.

Wang Yuanba was crying when he hugged him, but Changle felt that he didn't seem as sad as he did.

If he was really so sad, he had never seen him ask for trouble for the Qingcheng School for his daughter.

"Oh, let Young Master Changle laugh." Wang Yuanba said embarrassedly.

"It is understandable to human nature." Changle said with a smile, "Let Pingzhi stay in Luoyang for a few days. Changle needs to go out and come back in a few days."

"Where is the young hero going, what do I need my Wang family to do?" Wang Yuanba was enthusiastic on the surface, but in fact he was just talking.

After all, the Wang family is closer to the Songshan Sect.

"No, it's some private matters of my Huashan Sect." Changle looked at them and said. He really didn't like these smart guys very much.
Chapter completed!