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Chapter 2: Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang

This time, Liu Zhengfeng, the Hengshan Sect, washed his hands with a golden bowl, was logically an internal matter of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and it had no major ties to the Wudang Sect.

Taoist Master Chongxu asked Shen Lang to attend the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference of Liu Zhengfeng in Hengshan Sect. On the one hand, he allowed Shen Lang to come to the world to gain knowledge and experience it.

On the other hand, Taoist Master Chongxu asked Shen Lang to come, which also made a sense of taking the school exam. In recent years, the Five Mountains Sword Sect formed an alliance and became more and more powerful in the world. It has gradually formed a certain impact on the status of Shaolin and Wudang.

Shen Lang knew in his heart that this was not an ordinary golden basin wash. This time, the golden basin wash of Hengshan Liu Zhengfeng was the beginning of the entire story of Smiling and Proud Wanderer.

The unruly Linghu Chong, the deep-minded Yue Buqun, and the miserable Lin Pingzhi will make their debut this time and go onto his own stage.

Wudang Mountain is not too far from Hengshan Sect. He traveled all the way. Half a month later, Shen Lang had already arrived in Hengyang City where Hengshan Sect was located.

When he arrived in Hengyang City, Shen Lang went straight to Yan's return building. It was a coincidence that when Shen Lang came to Yan's return building, he happened to have a good show.

When Yan returned to the building, a bohemian young man, a middle-aged man and a nun were sitting on a table. Shen Lang guessed who these three were.

Shen Lang came to the table where the three of them were, Shi Shiran sat down, poured a glass of wine, and even drank it on his own.

"Boy, you haven't seen anyone here?" The middle-aged man was Tian Boguang. He was showing his fierce light at this time and looked at Shen Lang fiercely and said.

"Tian Boguang is the number one figure in the world!" Shen Lang said with a chuckling.

"Boy, who are you? You actually recognize me, Mr. Tian?" Tian Boguang asked in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about who I am. You are also an interesting person. If you leave at this time, I can consider spareing your life!" Shen Lang said disrespectfully.

Tian Boguang is very strong, and he is a famous figure in the world. His strength is barely entering the realm of a first-class strong man.

Unfortunately, Tian Boguang is a sword-user. If Tian Boguang is a master of swords, Shen Lang would definitely not let Tian Boguang go in order to complete the task, and he must have a good test.

"Boy, you are not old and your tone is quite good, but you want to try the knife in someone else's hand is still sharp?" Tian Boguang said fiercely.

"Bah! Brother, what are you talking about? Brother Tian is very good at martial arts and is also a well-known figure in the world. Go away quickly and don't disturb my and Brother Tian's elegance!"

Linghu Chong quickly stood up and drove Shen Lang away. Shen Lang naturally knew in his heart that Linghu Chong was also kind-hearted. He asked him to leave because he was afraid that he would die at Tian Boguang's hands.

"Brother Linghu, don't worry, sit down and drink first. Tian Boguang's strength is pretty good, but to me, it's just good!" Shen Lang said disrespectfully.

"This brother actually knows me? I don't know what to call him?" Linghu Chong was also free and easy. Seeing Shen Lang's confidence, he stopped persuading him.

"My surname is Shen and his name is Lang!" Shen Lang said.

"Boy is looking for death!"

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't take him seriously, Tian Boguang was furious and slashed out a long sword in his hand, as fast as lightning, and instantly arrived in front of Shen Lang.

Linghu Chong was about to stop him, but he saw that the long sword in Shen Lang's hand was still unsheathed. Shen Lang's sword seemed unhappy, but it came first, just before Tian Boguang's long sword.

"Dingding bell!"

Amid the sound of metal and iron fighting, Tian Boguang and Shen Lang had fought more than a dozen times. Tian Boguang's sword was very fast, almost only the shadow of the sword was visible, but no sword body was visible.

Shen Lang was as motionless as a mountain, and at this time he had not even stood up. While drinking, Shen Lang was able to cut off every sword from Tian Boguang.

Shen Lang's behavior seemed extremely chic, which made Linghu Chong unable to help but cheer loudly. The difference between Shen Lang and Tian Boguang was already clear at a glance.

Linghu Chong never expected that the young boy in front of him would be so strong. Tian Boguang, who was far stronger than him, would be so passive in front of Shen Lang.

Tian Boguang's face turned red at this time. It was already difficult to get rid of a tiger. The knife in his hand was getting faster and faster, but it was always blocked by Shen Lang's three-foot green breeze.

After drinking a glass of wine, Shen Lang was already out of interest. The long sword in his hand turned, and the three-foot green edge cut through the void, like a crescent moon rising. The long sword in his hand came first, and it was already shooting down the long sword in Tian Boguang's hand.

Tian Boguang was shocked and turned around and left. With his outstanding light skills, he had already moved away from Yan's back to the building while he was up and down.

After Tian Boguang escaped, his voice came from afar: "It turns out to be a Wudang disciple. I, Tian Boguang, have admitted it this time!"

Shen Lang used the Wudang sword technique "Taiyi Xuanmen Sword". With the small-scale "Taiyi Xuanmen Sword", there was naturally no suspense to defeat Tian Boguang.

When Tian Boguang escaped, Shen Lang did not pursue him. If he were willing, Tian Boguang was already dead with the sword just now and would not have the slightest chance of escaping.

Although a lewd thief like Tian Boguang is abominable, his final outcome is also very miserable. He becomes "must-be careful" and is the greatest pain for men.

"I didn't expect Brother Shen to be so strong. He is worthy of being a disciple of Wudang. I was too worried just now!" Linghu Chong exclaimed sincerely.

In Linghu Chong's eyes, Shen Lang's swordsmanship was only seen in his life. In Linghu Chong's mind, even his master might not be the opponent of the young man in front of him.

"It's okay! Brother Linghu doesn't need to worry. Today we meet is a fate. Why not sit down and drink a drink together?" Shen Lang said.

Linghu Chong is also a free and easy person. While drinking with Shen Lang, he talked about interesting stories in the world. For a moment, the two of them felt like they had a few thousand cups of wine.

Yilin from Hengshan School sat obediently on the side and poured wine for Linghu Chong. Shen Lang clearly saw that Yilin's little nun had already moved the heart of ordinary people, and his heart was already tied to Linghu Chong.

It’s a pity that the woman is intentional but the man is ruthless, and Yilin and Linghu Chong are destined to have no fate. Shen Lang can’t say this. Drinking with Linghu Chong was just pure curiosity.

Linghu Chong is free and easy, unruly, but he has extremely high talent in swordsmanship. Feng Qingyang can be attracted to Linghu Chong and teach him "The Nine Swords of Dugu", so he naturally values ​​Linghu Chong's talent.

Linghu Chong is not enough to watch now. If Linghu Chong learns "Nine Swords of Dugu" a few years later, and his strength is great, Shen Lang will fight with him, which will be really refreshing.

While drinking, time passed without realizing it. Suddenly, footsteps sounded on the stairs, and two people came up, but they were two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

When these two Qingcheng disciples saw Shen Lang, Linghu Chong sat with a nun, and Yilin poured wine for Linghu Chong. Naturally, they were very dissatisfied with it and looked rude.

Linghu Chong was already incompatible with Qingcheng Sect. When he saw the disciples of Qingcheng Sect such a look, he naturally felt that the boss was unwilling to do so, so he couldn't help but speak sarcastic.

As expected, the two Qingcheng disciples couldn't help but take action. At this time, Linghu Chong was seriously injured, and the attack naturally turned into Shen Lang.

With two casual swords, the two Qingcheng disciples were already dead and injured. When the injured Qingcheng disciple left with the body of another Qingcheng disciple, Shen Lang did not stop him.

"Although Qingcheng is not a big sect, it has a good strength. I am afraid that I will not give up at that time. Brother Chen should pay attention!" Linghu Chong said worriedly.

"It's okay! The Qingcheng Sect is just like that. Except for the leader Yu Canghai, the others are just a group of smelly fish and rotten shrimps?" Shen Lang said disrespectfully.

For Shen Lang, killing someone or letting go is not a casual act. Only when killing someone, Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng, would come to him. Releasing someone is just to let the person pass the news back.

Yu Canghai, the leader of Qingcheng, has reached the realm of a first-class master, and is still a sword-user. Although Yu Canghai's sword skills are ordinary, he is the first opponent Shen Lang chose for himself.

Seeing that Shen Lang was not concerned, Linghu Chong no longer advised Shen Lang's own strength. After drinking and eating, Linghu Chong and Yilin said goodbye.

"Walking alone for thousands of miles" Tian Boguang had not yet walked away. Shen Lang thought that the other party would not give up, and Linghu Chong would definitely encounter a disaster later.

The development of the matter was just as Shen Lang expected. Tian Boguang did not give up on Yilin. After returning quietly, he fought with Linghu Chong again.

When Yilin's master, Hengshan Sect, Qingcheng Sect and others arrived at Yan Huilou, they understood what happened after Yilin's story.

Shen Lang has been in the Yan Huilou all the time. Yu Canghai naturally recognized Shen Lang as the murderer of Qingcheng disciples under the guidance of his disciples.

Yu Canghai and a Qingcheng disciple came to Shen Lang and asked, "Did you kill my Qingcheng disciple?"

"I killed it, what do you want?" Shen Lang said.

"Murder for life! Don't want to leave this place today!" Yu Canghai said with murderous aura.

Although the strong men of the Five Mountains Sword Sect couldn't stand Yu Canghai, Shen Lang killed Qingcheng disciples after all, and these people were not good at offending Qingcheng Sect for a young man.

Shen Lang had some knowledge of the cruelty of this world at this time. No matter what kind of famous sects are, most of them are just hypocritical.

"Qingcheng Sect? Haha! It's just a group of clowns! Master Yu's reputation is very good, but in my opinion, it's just a native chicken and a tile dog!" Shen Lang said disdainfully.

After Shen Lang said this, Yu Canghai could no longer come to Taiwan. As the head of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai had to take action even if he didn't want to take action.

"Hmph! I'm so crazy at such a young age. When I capture you, I will definitely greet you!"

Yu Canghai waved his hand, and many Qingcheng disciples had drawn their swords and surrounded Shen Lang. Yu Canghai walked forward with his sword, and was about to take action himself.

"You'd better go together!" Shen Lang said with disdain on his face.
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