Acting for the gods

Chapter 157 Linghu Chong

Linghu Chong and the others wanted to sneak out through the back door, but they were still a step too late, and were blocked by Qinglong's men who circled behind.

In desperation, Linghu Chong proposed to pretend to be dead, hoping to avoid disaster.

Others have no better way than to follow suit.

Qinglong asked people to open the back door, and several Jinyi guards entered the wild store to search.

"Master Qinglong, there are also a group of dead people inside."

A small flag returns.

Qinglong walked into the wild store and looked at the Huashan School disciples lying on the ground.

Linghu Chong and the others held their breath and tried their best to control their bodies, but they didn't know the tortoise breath technique, so it was okay to deceive ordinary flags, but naturally they couldn't hide it from Qinglong.

Qinglong calmly issued a secret order to the guards around him, then picked up a samurai sword, and said, "It's a Japanese sword. It seems that it was done by the Japanese bandits just now."

Xiaoqi asked, "Master Qinglong, what should we do with these corpses?"

Qinglong smiled and said: "Dig a hole and bury them, let them rest in the ground."

Hearing this, the Huashan faction couldn't sit still.

If they were really buried in the soil, then they were not pretending to be dead, but really dead.

Yue Lingshan secretly winked at Linghu Chong.

It probably means, what should Linghu Chong do now?
It can't really be buried by people!

Linghu Chong also had no choice but to jump up and shout: "Not dead, not dead." "

Then he looked at Qinglong with a grin: "If I say that the dead people outside have nothing to do with us, would you believe me?"

Qinglong glanced at Linghu Chong, seeing that he was unafraid in the face of danger, unrestrained and calm, he couldn't help but think highly of him, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, we adults have to believe it, come with us, don't resist, otherwise there will be no death or injury."

"Brother, don't trust them."

"Fight them."

The other Huashan sect disciples didn't trust the officials very much.

There is a saying that chivalrous use of martial arts is forbidden.

These so-called knights of the rivers and lakes, relying on their high martial arts skills, always go their own way, and often don't pay attention to people in the government.

"Calm down, everyone, calm down, I think this gentleman of Jinyiwei is very handsome, he shouldn't be a bad person, let's go with him, I believe the lord will clear our innocence."

Linghu Chong smiled on his face, but in his heart he secretly sighed about his bad luck.

In fact, he didn't believe in Qinglong, but discovered that the crossbow arrows in these Jinyiwei's hands were not simple.

It is very likely that it was the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that was spread so miraculously some time ago.

Great Ming and Houjin went to war, and Houjin was destroyed in January, which can be called a battlefield myth.

Among them, the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, which shines brilliantly, has naturally attracted the attention of many people, so it is widely known.

Although he had never seen the power of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow with his own eyes, as long as the crossbow had half the power of the legend, Linghu Chong would not dare to try it.

What's more, he also found that there were many Jin Yiwei outside, and each of them was armed with a pair of Godly Zhuge Crossbows.

In a real fight, even if Linghu Chong is sure to break out of the encirclement, his juniors will definitely be in danger.

"You are sensible, don't worry, we Jinyiwei will not wrong a good person, nor will we let a bad person go, as long as you are responsible, naturally nothing will happen."

While Qinglong was speaking, he said to Xiaoqi beside him: "Let go of their weapons."

"Brother..."

The people of Huashan faction all resisted and looked at Linghu Chong one after another.

"give them."

Linghu Chong weighed the pros and cons and chose to take a gamble.

His vision of seeing people is quite accurate, Qinglong is upright and looks upright, he is not the kind of capricious villain.

If he was really wronged, then he would find a way to grab the weapon and fight his way out before it was too late.

Soon, Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan, Afa, Da Baoya and others were brought before Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan took a look at the disciples of the Huashan School and found that Linghu Chong really looked a lot like Jet Li.

Yue Lingshan was similar to Li Jiaxin, but she had a more tomboy temperament, with two big balls pierced on her head, which made her look a bit thick-headed, with a special flavor.

[King Kong is not bad boy mistake me! 】

With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Fan said, "Are you disciples of the Huashan School?"

"Exactly, Linghu Chong is sent from Huashan Mountain. They are my junior and junior junior sisters. We just want to go to Niubei Mountain, withdraw from the rivers and lakes, and don't care about world affairs. Those dead people really have nothing to do with us."

When Jiang Fan was observing Linghu Chong and the others, Linghu Chong was also observing Jiang Fan. The moment he saw Jiang Fan, Linghu Chong felt suffocated and instinctively felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

【Master!Great master! 】

Looking at Jiang Fan's youthful face, Linghu Chong couldn't help being shocked.

He himself is a martial arts prodigy, but facing Jiang Fan who looks a few years younger than himself, he feels ashamed.

[It seems that he is the leader of this group of Jinyiwei. He is so young, he occupies a high position, and his strength is unfathomable. Could it be that he is the legendary God of War of the Ming Dynasty——Jiang Fan? 】

Jiang Fan became famous in the Liaodong Campaign.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, some people may not know the name of the current emperor, but Jue Jiang Fan's name is known to everyone.

It is true that Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world does not know the king!

After confirming the identities of Linghu Chong and the others, Jiang Fan nodded and said, "The Huashan faction can be regarded as a decent school. Judging from the fatal injuries on the deceased, they died at the hands of Japanese ninjas without any sword wounds. I believe those dead bodies are related to you." It doesn't matter."

"My lord knows."

Linghu Chong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Give back the sword to them."

"Yes."

Qinglong returned the confiscated long sword to Linghu Chong and others.

"Thank you sir."

Yue Lingshan said with a naive smile: "I didn't expect you to be so sensible, you are really a good person."

Linghu Chong patted Yue Lingshan on the head, and said with a sneer: "My junior sister can't speak, sir, don't take offense."

"It's okay."

Jiang Fan, who was issued a good person card, said indifferently: "Linghu Chong, just now you said that you and your younger brothers and younger sisters want to quit the arena?"

"Yeah, we're tired of fighting and killing all day long in the rivers and lakes." Linghu Chong said carelessly.

Jiang Fan asked: "Then do you know what Jianghu is?"

"What is Jianghu?"

Linghu Chong thought for a while: "I really haven't thought about this."

Jiang Fan said: "Where there are people, there are disputes, and where there are disputes, there are rivers and lakes. People are rivers and lakes!"

"Unless you find an isolated place to live, you can't avoid it."

"Good regards, my lord."

Linghu Chong complimented him, but he was thinking in his heart, why did the other party say these things to him?
But Jiang Fan said: "Now is the time when the country is in crisis, and Japanese pirates have repeatedly invaded the Central Plains and slaughtered the people of our Ming Dynasty."

"There is a way to be a great chivalrous man. To serve the country and the people, to protect the home and defend the country is everyone's responsibility. You have a three-foot green sharp edge, and you have learned martial arts. Are you willing to serve the country?"

"This……"

Jiang Fan's words made Linghu Chong feel a little overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)