Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Linghu Chong racked his brains to answer.

He tried his best to use the words of Yue Buqun, Bai Feifei, Lin Shiyin and others as references to give a more appropriate evaluation.

For him.

Giving such a refined evaluation is more difficult than fighting with masters.

"Every word is like a dragon and a phoenix dancing."

"Every word is a pearl, and every stroke is meaningful."

Shuangxue was stunned.

She didn't know what realm that was.

But she knew that there were several famous calligraphy works hanging in the Di Mansion, but they could not reach that realm.

Only the calligraphy of Huaisu, the [Cursive Saint], had such an artistic conception.

"Shuangxue is short-sighted."

"I didn't expect that there are so many contemporary masters hidden in Huashan."

Shuangxue bowed.

The lotus-like arms, the inadvertent whiteness was revealed like this.

This made Linghu Chong agitated.

On the contrary, Feiying was relatively calm.

There was nothing he could do.

He was a eunuch, so he couldn't be agitated.

"It's not Frost and Snow's fault."

"But there are very few people in the world who know that the leader has unparalleled talents."

Linghu Chong suddenly smiled lightly.

It was a smile.

The tone of his answer was actually a little frivolous. "Nine forty"

"Then I wonder when Master Linghu will return to Huashan?"

Frost and Snow took the initiative to come over and personally poured wine for Linghu Chong.

Feiying teased, "Master Shuangxue wants to go back with Brother Linghu?"

"Shuangxue has been practicing music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was young, and she is proud of it."

"Now I heard that Master Yue has amazing talent, so I naturally want to pay him a visit."

Shuangxue said it as a matter of course.

While speaking, she gently raised her cup and drank it first as a toast.

"Master Shuangxue is straightforward."

Feiying urged, "Brother Linghu, Master Shuangxue has never taken the initiative to toast anyone."

Shuangxue rolled her eyes at Feiying and said, "You are wrong, Shuangxue has never sat at the same table with a man."

"Really?"

Linghu Chong also drank it all in one gulp.

At the same time, his smile became even brighter.

Because he had only guessed before, but now he was completely sure.

"Generous."

Feiying also drank a cup.

"Master Linghu."

"Is Shuangxue really that unbearable?"

Shuangxue showed a pitiful expression.

Even the eunuch Feiying was moved.

Linghu Chong, the person involved, replied calmly: "How dare I? I'm just worried that if I take Shuangxue and everyone back to Huashan, the group of people below will be torn into pieces by me."

"They dare!"

Feiying jumped out at a very decisive time.

Almost indignant.

"Shuangxue will not drag Master Linghu down."

"Please..."

Shuangxue hugged Linghu Chong's arm and begged.

Such a voice.

Such an ambiguous tone.

"Brother, continue."

"I'll go downstairs to talk to an old friend, so I won't get in the way here."

Feiying smiled evilly and stood up.

This is to take the initiative to create opportunities for Linghu Chong and Shuangxue.

How considerate.

What a tactful person.

No wonder Linghu Chong feels so conflicted about him.

"Mr. Linghu."

"As long as you can take Shuangxue to see Master Yue, Shuangxue will do whatever you want."

After saying this, Shuangxue really put Linghu Chong's arm into her bosom.

Faced with such a beautiful woman.

Faced with such an exciting temptation.

Linghu Chong, a novice in love, felt strange.

"If all this is true."

"That would be great."

Linghu Chong sighed and shook his head.

Shuangxue's face froze, and then she asked weakly: "Mr. Linghu, Shuangxue said it sincerely. Shuangxue has lost face, do you want to dig out Shuangxue's heart to know Shuangxue's true heart?"

These words are full of resentment and sadness.

If ordinary people hear it, they will probably beg for forgiveness immediately.

But Linghu Chong said calmly: "You should never, ever use such a classic compound poison."

Shuangxue bounced back like an electric shock.

Only then did she realize that Linghu Chong had not breathed since the moment she approached.

It has always been replaced by pure true qi.

"You didn't poison the wine."

"But you put poison powder on my chopsticks and wine glass, right?"

Linghu Chong recalled: "These poison powders mixed with the fragrant powder on your body are the famous Ten Fragrance Softening Powder."

Shuangxue's face was full of disbelief.

This trick is her unique skill that never fails.

She and her sister used this method to kill one martial arts master after another who endangered the Di Mansion and made Di Junwu angry, even martial arts masters.

"Do you know?"

"Your arrogance can't be deceived."

Linghu Chong laughed: "I am a mean person, and I am particularly sensitive to this kind of temperament."

When he was still a beggar in the past.

He has seen and experienced too much.

So the arrogance hidden in Shuangxue's bones, no matter how charming she acted and how amazing her talent was, was all captured by the sharp Linghu Chong.

"Bai Feifei from Huashan?"

Shuangxue quickly found a corresponding character.

"Huh?"

"You know Aunt Bai?"

Linghu Chong was more and more sure that Shuangxue's background was extraordinary.

In the world.

Not many people knew about Bai Feifei's existence.

And they were all the top forces in the rivers and lakes and the court.

How could Shuangxue, a famous prostitute in a brothel, know Bai Feifei's identity and origin?

"It was indeed her."

"She is the only one in the world who can understand all kinds of poison skills so well."

Frost and Snow felt sorry for it.

Whether they met too late or they hated each other as colleagues, it was unknown.

Linghu Chong also echoed: "Yes, I didn't understand why Aunt Bai liked to teach us how to crack all kinds of poison skills before, but now I finally understand."

He was also very scared.

If I hadn't heard and learned it before.

Otherwise, I would have capsized in the gutter today.

"Ah..."

"I thought I wanted to relax a little."

After Frost and Snow finished speaking, she pulled out the hairpin from her black hair.

Linghu Chong didn't dare to be careless and slowly drew out the Laughing Proud Sword.

But his temperament was destined not to be very serious, and then asked: "If I was soft by you, how would you deal with me?"

The effect of the Ten Fragrances Softening Powder was very obvious.

So he concluded that Shuangxue didn't want to kill him, but to capture him alive.

"Catch you, train you, enslave you..."

"The Marquis is very happy to see the Huashan's prodigy become his dog."

Shuangxue said the most cruel and inhumane words in the most peaceful tone.

"Okay, okay."

Linghu Chong smiled.

He had a little pity for Shuangxue before.

But at this moment, he no longer had any psychological burden.

"I heard that the wind-speed sword is the best martial art in the world."

"Please teach me..."

Shuangxue's voice fell. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The person has disappeared.

When she appeared again, she had appeared beside Linghu Chong.

However.

A sudden burst of heavy rain covered her.

This rain is made up of hundreds of sword lights.

It is densely packed.

It is impossible to dodge.

It is impossible to parry.

The most terrifying thing is that Linghu Chong has foresight and caught the trajectory of Shuangxue in advance.

The scarlet hairpin is like an enlarged version of an embroidery needle.

It interprets a kind of beauty and etherealness that does not belong to the secular world.

Shuangxue moved aside with this beauty.

She narrowly avoided the deadly sword rain of Kuangfeng Kuaijian.

But the cloak and other decorations behind her were unlucky, and were directly beaten into a sieve by the burst of sword energy.

"Tianzhu Cloud Qi!"

Linghu Chong exclaimed.

Because this is a move from the Hengshan Five Divine Swords.

A very profound and extremely difficult to practice mysterious sword move.

It is said that...

Liu Zhengfeng, who inherited the skill several years ago, has not yet mastered this move. []

Then.

Frost and snow fly like a crane in the sky.

Then the sword light surges like a spring.

Break the crane with force.

Break the spring with ingenuity.

If Linghu Chong's Huashan swordsmanship and Kuangfeng fast sword were not so skillful as to be clumsy.

Otherwise, he would have been defeated.

The two became more and more frightened as they fought.

One of them actually regarded Hengshan as theThe lost Five Divine Swords have been cultivated to such a wonderful state.

One is young, but has the style of a master in swordsmanship.

After the two monsters fought each other for dozens of moves.

Neither could do anything to the other.

"Hmph." 3.1 Shuangxue snorted coldly.

The graceful and moving body seemed to have emerged from the clouds.

Strange.

Uncertain.

The body under extreme changes has no specific movement, and all the moves are unpredictable.

However, her left hand even offered a powerful palm method.

It made Linghu Chong feel as if he was on a steep cliff.

It was neither left nor right.

It was impossible to advance or retreat.

If it was an ordinary master.

Even if it was a weapon master of the level of Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi.

Most people would be at a loss at this moment.

But Linghu Chong would not.

It is not that he is heartless.

It is that he has been beaten too many times, too many to count.

Since he entered the sect, he has been sparring with Ah Fei from time to time.

In the past ten years, he has been trained by countless masters of Huashan every day.

In the past year or so, his opponents are still peerless masters such as Li Xunhuan and Hu Bugui.

He has seen scenes ten times worse than this one.

Linghu Chong almost thought about it:

The sword came out.

The momentum was established.

This sword was extremely pure.

Because he integrated other people's swordsmanship into his swordsmanship.

"Lu Fengxian!".