"Senior Brother Linghu, are you okay?" Yilin couldn't help but shouted in surprise when he saw the young man.

The young man smiled heartily and said, "Young sister Yilin, don't worry, I, Linghu Cong, are a cat, and I am very lucky. I can't die of this small injury."

Tian Boguang looked up and down at Linghu Cong, then raised his thumbs up and praised: "Linghu Cong, a good man!"

Linghu Cong also raised his thumbs to Tian Boguang and praised: "Tian Boguang, good swordsmanship!"

Then the two of them laughed loudly at the same time, then filled the wine bowl, raised it and touched it, raised it and drank it all. The situation seemed like they were such a good friend.

Ling Muyun watched coldly, and could not help but feel secretly disgusted when he saw this scene. Linghu Cong really had a sense of heroism and was indeed not an ordinary person. Therefore, he had a little affection for him.

At this moment, a young man stood up at a table next to him, suddenly drew his sword, strode to Tian Boguang, pointed the sword in his hand towards Tian Boguang and shouted loudly, "Are you Tian Boguang alone in thousands of miles?"

Tian Boguang glanced at him and said coldly: "I am, what do you want to do?"

"How is it? Of course, I killed you, the yin thief, to eliminate the harm in the martial arts world!" The young man shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand shook, and a cold light flashed and stabbed towards Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang smiled contemptuously, and his arm waved and his cool sword light suddenly burst out. The young man screamed and stepped back. At some point, a deep knife had been opened in his chest. Blood was like a spring, his face was full of incredible expressions. Then he fell to the sky and fell on the floor, dying of anger.

Ling Muyun's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. Tian Boguang's quick knife was indeed as fast as lightning. Even if he was a little inferior to his evil-proof sword, he might not be able to win steadily if he had to fight each other.

"Tian Boguang, how dare you kill my disciple of the Taishan Sect and take your life!" A loud shout suddenly sounded, and a middle-aged Taoist who was the same deskmate as the young man who was killed rushed to Tian Boguang's body. The sword in his hand shook, and a "sneer" sword light suddenly stabbed towards Tian Boguang like a rainbow.

Ling Muyun shook his head secretly. Although the internal cultivation of this old Taoist in the Taishan Sect is quite good, and he should be at the level of being close to the acquired success, his swordsmanship is not outstanding. Even if he is just a normal person, he still has a little short of time to deal with Tian Boguang at this level.

Sure enough, Tian Boguang didn't even get up, and just sat in his seat and waved his sword to fight. No matter how fast the Taoist of the Taishan Sect attacked, it was always as stable as a rock. With a dense sound of "ding ding dangdang", the Taoist of the Taishan Sect attacked dozens of moves, and was blocked by Tian Boguang's quick knife, and even Tian Boguang's clothes could not be injured.

"Tian Boguang, I forgive Linghu Cong for not talking about morality in the world!" At this time, Linghu Cong suddenly stood up and attacked with his sword. He "she" attacked three swords in a row, covering Tian Boguang's upper body with all the vital points under the sword light.

Tian Boguang seemed to have not expected Linghu Cong to take action suddenly, but he could no longer sit still when he was attacked on both sides. He immediately jumped up from his seat with a moving body, allowing the two of them to sharp sword lights, and then waved a single sword and slashed with a "swish swish swish swish" and slashed with a sharp sword light. The sword light poured down towards Linghu Cong and the Taoist of the Taishan Sect. Perhaps it was because of the hatred of Linghu Cong that suddenly attacked, and most of the sword light was slashing towards Linghu Cong.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Taoist of the Taishan Sect actually rushed backwards, leaving all the pressure to Linghu Cong alone. Linghu Cong was originally not as good as Tian Boguang's martial arts, and he was still injured. How could he withstand Tian Boguang's fast sword as fast as the wind? He tried hard to get a few moves and then broke the defense by Tian Boguang's fast sword. He instantly got several knifes in his body, and his body fell backwards and fell to the ground in a mess. Although he had never been cut into the vital points, the wound was too much blood like a spring. If he was not treated, even if he bleeded, he could die.

"Senior Brother Linghu!" The little nun Yilin exclaimed, hurriedly rushed to Linghu Cong, and supported Linghu Cong. Seeing Linghu Cong's body injured, two lines of clear tears immediately flowed down.

After Tian Boguang's quick knife severely injured Linghu Cong, there was no joy on his face and asked coldly: "Linghu Cong, I think you are a man and want to make friends like you, so I am polite to you. Why did you help this old man with such a bull's nose?"

Linghu Cong said proudly: "Tian Boguang, my Five Mountains Sword Sect is in harmony. You first captured Junior Sister Yilin from Hengshan, and there were brothers from Taishan Sect behind me. I, Linghu Cong, have long been incompatible with you. Isn't it a matter of course to attack you?"

"What a good Five Mountains Sword Sect," Tian Boguang sneered and said, "It's a pity that you think so but others may not think so too. You help this old man, but this old man retreated in the face of trouble and left you alone to block the disaster. Otherwise, why would you be so hurt?"

The old Taoist of Taishan Sect snorted and said, "Tian Boguang, don't you swear at others there. How could I retreat in the face of trouble? I don't want to join the evil people. One person is enough to kill you, the yin thief!"

"This uncle from the Taishan Sect, Senior Brother Linghu is not a traitor, he is a great man, you misunderstood him!" Before Linghu Cong said anything, the little nun Yilin couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

The Taoist smiled coldly: "Hehe, not bad, he is a great man, a great man who drinks happily with the yin thief! Such a good man is really the only one in the Five Yue Sword Sect!"

Ling Muyun couldn't help but shook his head secretly when he saw this. He really doubted whether the Taoist priest of the Taishan Sect had become possessed by the devil and ruined his brain when practicing martial arts. He just drank two bowls of wine by Linghu Cong, and he was classified as Tian Boguang. Not only did he ignore Linghu Cong's help, but he also threw Linghu Cong, a natural ally to Tian Boguang, seriously injured him, and kept saying that he wanted to kill the yin thief alone, and didn't see how much he was!

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun couldn't help but look at Linghu Cong with pity. He was really not afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate. I wonder if he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood at this time?

"Hahahaha, not bad. In my eyes, Linghu Cong is only half a good person in your Five Mountains Sword Sect. Of course, there are also such a wonderful person as the little nun. The rest are all unpleasant idiots. I couldn't help but want to clean up after seeing it. Let's start with you!"

Tian Boguang laughed loudly, his figure suddenly moved, and rushed to the Taoist man in an instant like a gust of wind. The steel knife in his hand waved like the wind, and the bright sword light pounced on the Taoist man like snow. The sword shadows were everywhere in the sky, as fast as lightning, and it was hard to defend!

A "puff" sound of liquid gushing out in the howling wind of the sword. Tian Boguang even put his knife into the sheath, turned around and returned to his seat to drink. A crack appeared on the man's neck at some point. Scarlet liquid came out of the crack. The man fell to the ground with a "puff" sound and went underground with the young man before.

In a moment, he killed two people and injured one person severely. Tian Boguang's fierce power completely scared the diners on Huiyan Tower, but they never dared to stay on the building again. They all went downstairs tremblingly. In this way, only Tian Boguang, Linghu Cong, Yilin's little nun and Ling Muyun were left on the second floor of the huge Huiyan Tower.

After a fierce battle just now, Tian Boguang and Linghu Cong's indifferent friendship had already disappeared. He sat there eating and drinking while watching Linghu Cong who had barely risen from the ground with Yilin's support. Yilin was busy trying to help Linghu Cong stop bleeding, but Linghu Cong's wound was too big. Often, Yilin rushed away again as soon as he applied the medicine, and Yilin was so anxious that he burst into tears.

Linghu Cong seemed very calm and gently pushed Yilin away and said, "Junior Sister Yilin, at this time, the masters of your Hengshan Sect must have arrived in Hengyang City. You can go and find them now." As he said that, he bent down and picked up the long sword that had fallen from the ground, but he wanted to use his last little strength to hold Tian Boguang and buy time for Yilin to escape.

Yilin shook his head and cried, "I won't leave, Senior Brother Linghu, let's go together if you want to leave!"

"If you let you go, you leave. Why are you talking here? Do you think I want to save you? I want to save myself. I originally had a shocking peerless sword technique, but I was not skilled and could not stop it. I was afraid of affecting innocent people, so I was useless. Otherwise, how could I be hurt by my dignity? You are still here and not leaving because you are deliberately not wanting me to use that sword technique. I have to kill me to be satisfied, right? No wonder people say that when they see a nun, they will lose every gambling. This nun is really unlucky. Why did I encounter one? Is it really a god to destroy me? "

The little nun Yilin was stunned by Linghu Cong's nonsense, not knowing whether what he said was true or false, not knowing whether he should leave or stay.

Tian Boguang suddenly put down the wine bowl and slapped the table and stood up and said, "Linghu Cong, don't waste your time here. Let me tell you that ** and this little nun cannot leave either. Since you insist on going against me, I have to send you to hell. As for this little nun, I have to stay here to warm the bed!"

Linghu Cong pushed the little nun Yilin who came forward to help him again, shook his body, and then raised his sword and pointed at Tian Boguang: "Tian Boguang, don't be arrogant, don't look at me being injured now, but as long as I use the peerless sword technique, you will also have to run away in panic!"

Tian Boguang sneered: "I want to see what amazing sword technique is!"

Linghu Cong turned to yelling at Yilin: "You unlucky little nun, why don't you leave me quickly? I have to let me have a peerless sword technique but I'm sorry to die of a grievance?"

Yilin Huarong shed tears: "Senior Brother Linghu, then... I'll leave."

"Go away, don't get in the way of me here!"
Chapter completed!