Linghu Cong was shocked. He didn't know why Ling Muyun helped him, and he didn't even know who Ling Muyun was. This sudden help made him stunned.

Actually, let alone Ling Muyun, even Ling Muyun had never thought that he would help Ling Hu Cong in advance. Because he came to Hengyang for a purpose this time, he found Yu Cangshan and the Qingcheng Sect disciples who came to meet him, and then killed them! Before achieving this goal, it is not appropriate to cause trouble. So at the beginning, Ling Muyun had the mentality of watching the show and never thought about helping Linghu Cong and Yilin. Each had his own fate, and he was not a savior, so why should he save two irrelevant people?

But after witnessing Linghu Cong's performance, Ling Muyun's heart was deeply touched. The kind of passion of laughing and scolding in a dangerous situation, and the kind of freedom and freedom to face life and death calmly made Ling Muyun feel worried. This has nothing to do with the level of force, but more with a kind of personality charm. So Ling Muyun was impulsive and took action.

Tian Bo saw Ling Muyun suddenly jumping out of a beam, and immediately turned his eyes and said coldly: "Boy, who are you? How dare you care about your uncle Tian's business? Don't you know my knife is very fast?"

"I know your sword is fast. I have seen it just now, but my sword is not slow either, so I'll keep in mind this little thing!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Tian Boguang suddenly produced a knife, like a flash of lightning slashing through the space, and instantly slashed to Ling Muyun's throat. This speed was indeed enough to shock most people in this world!

Unfortunately, Ling Muyun was one of the few people. His body was like a willow catkin in the wind and floated backwards. He easily let Tian Boguang have a lightning-like sword. Then a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out, as if a meteor was falling, and he shot towards Tian Boguang at a faster speed.

Tian Boguang was shocked. It was the first time he had met someone who was faster than his move. For a moment, he felt a sudden rise of coldness, and a hint of coldness seemed to have penetrated his throat. It was too late to withdraw the knife and rescue him. He hurriedly tried his best to flash to the side. The sharp sword energy passed by with a "sneer" and cut off his collar.

The sword fell, Ling Muyun flipped his wrist, and the sword light turned and cut it towards Tian Boguang's neck again. Tian Boguang hurriedly returned to the knife block, and the swords and swords collided. Ling Muyun and Tian Boguang both shook their bodies. Although Ling Muyun's internal skills were mysterious, Tian Boguang had been practicing for a longer time after all, and had entered the state of acquired success for many years. Therefore, in terms of strength, the two of them fought to the same level.

After knowing that his power was not superior, Ling Muyun stopped fighting again. His body turned around to the side of Tian Boguang, and cut it towards Tian Boguang's neck with a backhand... Ling Muyun cast the Eighty-Road Evil-Repelling God Sword, and his body flew back and forth, as if he was not touching the ground. The sword light poured like a Milky Way and completely submerged Tian Boguang in the dazzling sword light. Even with Tian Boguang's unparalleled ability to walk alone for thousands of miles, he could only barely keep up with the frequency of Ling Muyun's body rotation, and waved a ball of sword light to protect himself. As for counterattack, he didn't even have time to think about it.

Tian Boguang felt so depressed at this time. How did he become famous in the world? It’s not his yin. There are many people who yearn for the great profession of yin thieves, and many people who are brave enough to participate in it. But why is only Tian Boguang so famous? It is because of his quick sword and high-quality light skills, his martial arts are excellent, and his light skills are also outstanding. It is because of this that he can beat everyone in the world but still be free to this day. But now the two things he is most proud of have been completely suppressed. His sword is fast, the opponent’s sword is faster, his light skills are great, and the opponent’s light body skills are even more brilliant. Where did such a freak pop up? It’s like he’s specifically here to restrain him!

"Senior Brother Linghu, this young man seems to be able to defeat the evil man Tian Boguang!" Seeing that Ling Muyun had already suppressed Tian Boguang firmly, Yilin said to Linghu Cong happily.

Linghu Cong nodded and sighed, "But I don't know where this young master has gone. His kung fu is so handsome. I am far from that. It seems that Linghu Cong was really watching the sky in the past!"

"Senior Brother Linghu, don't be discouraged. In fact, you are amazing. If you hadn't stood up, I... I would have been bullied by the evil man Tian Boguang!"

Linghu Cong smiled: "The Five Mountains Sword Sect is in a sensation. When my junior sister is in trouble, I should take action as my senior brother. It's a pity that I don't have enough skills, so I still couldn't save my junior sister from the tiger's mouth."

At this moment, Tian Boguang screamed suddenly, and the two of them hurriedly looked at it. They saw Tian Boguang falling to the ground with a single knife in his hand, staggering back with his right chest, and red blood kept flowing out from his fingers, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.

He smiled at Ling Muyun with a tragic smile and said, "I, Tian Boguang, have fallen today. I want to kill and cut him into pieces. I just don't know if you can show your name so that those who are surnamed Tian know who is dead. Don't be a fool before you die?"

In fact, although Tian Boguang was seriously injured, he could still suppress his injuries with his strong internal strength at the acquired level. As long as he took some self-rescue measures, it would not be difficult to save his life. However, even if he was seriously injured, even if he could temporarily suppress his injuries, he would lose the ability to fight with others. Ling Muyun wanted to kill him, and he thought he would die, so he spoke like this.

"Fuwei Escort Agency, Ling Muyun." Ling Muyun's wrist shook off the blood stained on the blade, put the sword into the sheath, and said in a faint voice.

Tian Boguang said: "So that's it. I have heard that the 72-way sword technique of the Ling family in Fuwei Escort Agency has been swift and fierce, which is a masterpiece of the world. Today I was finally lucky to see it. It is indeed worthy of its reputation. Haha, it would be better for me, I, Tian, ​​can die in the sword technique of the Escort!

Linghu Cong, who was watching the battle, was also secretly surprised: "It turns out that he is from the Ling family in Yuezhou. He has long heard from his master that the sword technique of the Ling family in Yuezhou is a masterpiece. Today I see that it is really powerful!"

Ling Muyun glanced at Tian Boguang: "Did I say I want to kill you?"

"What?" A hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Tian Boguang's face, "Are you willing to let me go?"

"Since you are quite proud, I will spare you this time, but there is one thing. If I know that you dare to do the dirty act of stealing fragrance and picking flowers in the future, I will castrate you and send you to the palace to be a eunuch. I, Ling Muyun, do what I say, if you don't believe me, you can try it!"

Tian Boguang felt a chill. If that was the case, it would be better to kill him. So he shook his head and said, "I dare not, I dare not. If I could spare this time, Tian will definitely change his mind in the future. If he misses a woman, he will go to the brothel and the court will never dare to take care of his old career again."

"I hope you will be consistent in your words and deeds, get out!"

"Tian Boguang will never forget his kindness for his life, and he will definitely repay him in the future!" Tian Boguang was overjoyed when he saw Ling Muyun let him go. He clasped his fists at Ling Muyun, then hurriedly stopped the bleeding, picked up the single knife on the ground, and walked slowly along the stairs.

After expelling Tian Boguang, Ling Muyun returned to the table and sat down, looked at Linghu Cong and Yilin, and said, "Two, if you don't dislike me, come and have a drink together."

"I really want to ask for it." Linghu Cong laughed and asked Yilin to help him walk to Ling Muyun's table and sit down. He lifted the wine pot and poured a bowl for himself. He raised his head and drank it all. He wiped his mouth and praised: "No, the best Shaoxing Huadiao should be a cellar for more than ten years, good wine, good wine!"

Ling Muyun looked at Linghu Cong's pale face, shook his head and said, "Although wine is good, Brother Linghu's current situation is probably not suitable to drink anymore."

"You just don't know anything about this brother Ling." Linghu Cong shook his head and smiled repeatedly: "I am a person who is addicted to alcohol and is crazy about drinking. You can do anything without it, but you can't lack wine. In the present, how can you ignore this fine wine and wine!"

Seeing that he insisted, Ling Muyun shook his head and stopped persuading him.

At this moment, I suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs, and then two young men wearing blue shirts hanging their swords around their waists walked up. Ling Muyun looked up and saw that both of them were at the age of twenty-seven or eight, with a faint light in their eyes, their temples slightly bulging, and the lower plate was stable while walking, and they were obviously carrying great martial arts.

The two of them came upstairs and glanced at the building. They were shocked. The tables and chairs were tilted, and the ground was covered with blood. There were two corpses lying on them. They didn't look like a place to eat. When the two of them swept to Linghu Cong, their eyes suddenly froze. One of them immediately drew their swords and pointed at Linghu Cong, and said with a smile: "Linghu Cong, it's you! Very, very, very much, since the last time they parted, Luo has always missed you very much. Come on, let's be so close to each other!"

Although he is close, as long as he is not a fool, he can see that he is here to make trouble. The little nun Yilin suddenly became a little anxious and said hurriedly: "This donor, my senior brother Linghu is injured now. If you have anything to do, please tell me later."

At this time, the other young man laughed and pretended to shake his head and sighed: "Junior Brother Luo, isn't Yue Ziqun, the head of Huashan Sect known as the gentleman's sword? Why did the apprentice he taught was so cold and he actually found a little nun as a beauty, tsk tsk..."

A hint of anger appeared on Linghu Cong's face, then he disappeared, turned his head and smiled at Ling Muyun, "Brother Ling, do you know what the Qingcheng Sect is best at?"

Ling Muyun's heart moved and shook his head: "I really don't know about this, I want to ask Brother Linghu for advice."

Linghu Cong laughed and said, "Brother Ling, you don't know that although this Qingcheng Sect has a lot of martial arts skills, most of them are ordinary. The only move of "the butt is flat and the sand falls geese" is the best in the world. Looking at the entire world, there is only one Qingcheng Sect who can use it. It can be said that this one has no semicolon. And four people in this Qingcheng Sect practiced this move the most exquisitely, and everyone admired it, so they are called "the bear, wild boar, and the four beasts of Qingcheng"!"

Speaking of this, Linghu Cong pointed his hand at the two young men and said, "It's so good for Brother Ling to learn that these two are the two famous Qingcheng Four Beasts, Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie."
Chapter completed!