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"Young Master Linghu, please stay safe."

A slightly magnetic voice burst into Linghu Chong's eardrums in the coldness, making his already complicated thoughts even more subtle.

To Linghu Chong, this title was both familiar and unfamiliar. It was familiar because when Dongfang officially appeared in the martial arts conference as Dongfang Invincible, the other party called him that.And unfamiliar, because such a title seems to have invisibly widened the distance between him and Dongfang Bubai.

It's as if everything that happened to them before doesn't exist anymore.

And their relationship seems to have changed back to the previous state of unfamiliarity, intimacy, and even less intersection.

Or that's not the right way to describe it.

Because he is a disciple of the Huashan Sect, and Dongfang is the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.The faction they belong to is hostile.

After leaving Heimuya that night, Linghu Chong shouldn't have thought about other things, and he was not a person whose mood would be affected by uncertain things.But Yang Lianting's words echoed in his mind like a curse, constantly reminding him that the east may have a very close relationship with the silence of Shaolin.

As long as he thinks of this possibility, Linghu Chong's heart will feel sour. Jealousy makes him unable to be free and easy, let alone walk freely in the rivers and lakes as usual.

Before he knew it, he had changed.

He was no longer the unrestrained Linghu Chong who was not restrained by any emotions.And the source of all this, in the final analysis, is all because of one person—— Dongfang Bubai.

Linghu Chong knew that his identity and Dongfang's identity were destined to be unable to truly coexist peacefully, but before that, he had always believed confidently that he was Linghu Chong, and Dongfang Unbeaten was Dongfang Unbeaten. , can be separated from the identity behind it.The conflict between the Five Sacred Sacred Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect will not really affect him and Dongfang.

He even thought so on the way here today.

It wasn't until seeing Dongfang Bubai dodging without any danger under the siege of the crowd, then turning around and attacking his master Yue Buqun, that Linghu Chong heard Dongfang Bubai's indifferent and slightly disdainful address. Waking up suddenly, it turns out that the distance between him and Dongfang has never been shortened.

Thinking of this, Linghu Chong's hand supporting Yue Buqun's arm couldn't help but clenched tightly. He was thinking about Dongfang Bubai in his heart, so the strength in his hand lost weight, and it hurt Yue Buqun, "Linghu Chong..."

Yue Buqun frowned, endured the pain, and called out to Linghu Chong with a suffocated breath.

Only then did Linghu Chong come back to his senses abruptly, and relaxed the strength in his hand.

But his attention was still on Fu Zhenhong who was wearing a red dress right in front of him.He looked directly at Fu Zhenhong with a pair of eyes, and the light in his pupils seemed to penetrate into the depths of Fu Zhenhong's heart, insight into all the emotions hidden inside.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows and let Linghu Chong look at her.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun glanced at Linghu Chong, then at Fu Zhenhong, and then turned his gaze back to Linghu Chong. He saw that his eldest disciple looked as if he had been hurt by love and betrayed by his lover. When I heard some gossip rumors, I instantly understood what was going on.

His brows immediately frowned even tighter, and his face turned completely dark. This gloomy appearance did not have the elegance that he pretended to pretend to be, "Nonsense! Nonsense! It's absolutely ridiculous!"

It was also at this time that Linghu Chong turned his gaze to his master Yue Buqun: "Master, are you okay?" He asked, but the concern-like emotion between his words was really perfunctory. Obviously, his The attention was not really on Yue Buqun.

In fact, these days, Linghu Chong has also learned through some gossip that the master he has always respected is actually not as upright as he appears on the surface.It's just that although he knew these secrets, Yue Buqun was always kind to him, so Linghu Chong couldn't turn a blind eye to Yue Buqun's safety.

But let him be the enemy of Dongfang, but he...

"Are you going to kill me too?" Fu Zhenhong asked Linghu Chong, with a lukewarm tone that made it hard to tell what his emotions were.

Linghu Chong shook his head, and was about to speak, when Yue Buqun, who was being supported by him, suddenly grabbed Linghu Chong's wrist and said, "Dongfang Bubai is the enemy of our entire martial arts world!"

Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong, and said with a serious expression: "On weekdays, my teacher doesn't control you, but now that a great war broke out, you, as the eldest disciple of my Huashan Sect, should take up the responsibility and fight against the evil cult leader together with everyone! "

"Yes!" The head of Taishan School also immediately echoed: "Linghu Chong, you are the proud disciple of Huashan School, you must not stand idly by at this time!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The head of the Hengshan School said, "No matter how strong the Eastern Invincible is, it is impossible to be invincible. Our Five Sacred Mountains will attack together again!" After saying that, he exchanged glances with Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School, "Use that."

The other three heads also understood.

In the next second, the five people took up positions in the gossip formation, standing at the five corners of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, sitting cross-legged with their legs crossed, and chanting a mantra with their palms together.

Soon, golden halos emerged from the bodies of the five people. These halos jumped upwards, and then quickly gathered at one point, and then a dazzling golden light burst out, and the halos turned into A huge golden bell cover was drawn towards Fu Zhenhong.

"Dongfang!" Linghu Chong's pupils widened suddenly, and he wanted to fly into the formation, but was stopped by his junior brother.On weekdays, his best junior brother held Linghu Chong's waist with both hands from behind, dragging Linghu Chong desperately to prevent him from being impulsive.

This golden bell cover is a secret weapon used by the Five Sacred Sect to deal with Dongfang Bubai. Once the formation is opened, no one else can enter. As long as it touches the golden light, it will be burned and the skin will quickly fester.

The younger juniors didn't want Linghu Chong to do stupid things, and they didn't want their senior brother to be with Dongfang Bubai, so they almost exhausted all their strength to stop Linghu Chong: "Senior senior brother, you can't go in!"

"Let go!" Linghu Chong was so anxious that he wanted to get rid of his junior brother. He turned his head to look at the man who was leaning against him and hugged him desperately, and his face darkened: "Let go!"

"Don't let go! You will get hurt!" The little junior shook his head violently.

Linghu Chong was completely impatient: "Don't think it's for my own good!" After finishing speaking, he directly raised his hand, wanting to knock his junior brother unconscious with a palm, but at this moment, he heard the man in the formation that made him worry about gain and loss. Said in a confident and arrogant tone——

"You think this can trap me?"

Fu Zhenhong laughed. He raised his hand, and two red lights flew out of his palm instantly.The hem of the clothes fluttered, and the dense red threads merged into a ten-meter-long sharp sword. The sharp tip of the sword flew into the air, and the red silk at the tail was like misty red smoke, while the entire long sword hovered in the air. , like a giant dragon, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

No matter how hard and firm the golden bell jar is, it is impossible to trap the dragon looking down at the world.

Dead things cannot trap sharp souls.

Linghu Chong lowered his raised hand slowly, and smiled self-deprecatingly, Dongfang Bubai was never weak, he was very strong, compared to Dongfang, he was a ridiculous weakling, Linghu Chong was unwilling to let go of the last Principles and responsibilities, completely converted to Dongfang Bubai but was betrayed by all relatives, and wanted to be at ease with Dongfang as a loving couple.It is extremely contradictory and extremely cowardly.

If you hesitate, you will break if you don't want to.

It's really bad!

Linghu Chong closed his lips tightly, lowered his eyes, and fell into a certain kind of thought.

There was a loud "bang", and at the moment when the golden bell cover fell, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the powerful collision air blasted the people around them into the air, but Fu Zhenhong was as fast as an afterimage. The long sword rushed straight into it, and the long sword directly pierced the top of the golden bell cover, and Fu Zhenhong, who was holding the hilt of the sword, flew out from above.

In the next second, the golden bell began to crack from the top, but it was broken into pieces in an instant and fell to the ground.At the same time, the head of the Five Sacred Mountains School who joined forces to put up this formation was backlashed at the same time, blood gushed out, his face was pale, and his whole face was distorted in pain when he fell to the ground.

This time, their internal organs were really shattered by the force of backlash, just like the golden bell jar that turned into pieces.

Zuo Lengchan clutched his chest and wanted to get up, but just as soon as his body moved, he collapsed to the ground again, coughing violently, and the blood he coughed up stained his blue clothes red.

The situation of the others was not much better. Among the five sect masters, only Yue Buqun was the least injured, and it seemed that his subordinates were merciful.But even so, all the meridians in Yue Buqun's body have been cut off, and he is equivalent to a useless person now.

The heads of Wuyue became powerful bows, and the others also flinched in this bloody battle. They looked around and saw corpses all around them.

A hero who will last forever...

They are suddenly a little confused, what are they doing this for?

"Master!" The junior brother hurriedly helped Yue Buqun up.But Yue Buqun didn't pay attention to this disciple, instead he looked at Linghu Chong, an obscure glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately thought about it.

So far, they have no other choice.

But he was unwilling and would not allow himself to be lost here in such a pale appearance.Hatred surged in his heart, and the calculation in his eyes became more and more serious.

Fu Zhenhong's move just now had consumed almost [-]% of his power. At this time, although he was not as embarrassed as Wu Yue and the others, his complexion was a little pale.

"... Dongfang..." Linghu Chong looked at him worriedly, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Linghu Chong and walked towards him step by step.

When he was only two meters away from Linghu Chong, Fu Zhenhong stopped, "Come here." He said to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong looked at Dongfang Bubai, he knew that this was the last chance Dongfang gave him, and the other side was asking him to make a choice.

If he takes a step forward, Linghu Chong will no longer be a disciple of Huashan Sect, he will abandon his responsibilities, and his senior brothers will become strangers to him, and even see each other in the future, and they will meet with each other.

But if he stays where he is, Dongfang will abandon him forever.

Thinking of this, Linghu Chong's footsteps moved. Regardless of his junior brother's shock, he stepped towards the man in red.

At this moment, Linghu Chong made his own choice.

Fu Zhenhong smiled, and stretched out her hand towards Linghu Chong who was walking towards her.

However, the accident happened in an instant, because Linghu Chong's attention was all on Dongfang Bubai, and because he didn't have too many precautions against Yue Buqun, so Yue Buqun took a dagger from his back to face him. When he stabbed at him, Linghu Chong didn't notice it at all.

"Be careful—!" the junior brother yelled.

In the next second, in a blink of an eye, Fu Zhenhong dodged and blocked Yue Buqun's thrust with all his strength for Linghu Chong.

"Dongfang!" Linghu Chong was shocked, his teeth chattered when he saw the dagger inserted into Fu Zhenhong's waist.

A huge panic surged into Linghu Chong's heart in an instant, he kicked away Yue Buqun who was laughing wildly because of the success of the plan, and hugged Fu Zhenhong into his arms.

Yue Buqun was still laughing at the side: "Haha, I didn't expect that, Dongfang Bubai, this sword is poisonous, you can't live for two days! Hahahaha... you can't live... you can't live for two days...!"

The man who was able to fight against the heads of the Five Sacred Mountains with ease, the man who harvested the lives of others without even a trace of blood, was injured because of saving him, the blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and it was dazzling red on his fair skin.

Linghu Chong gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Fu Zhenhong's mouth, the last trace of worry in his heart finally dissipated at this moment, he didn't care about the difference between good and evil, Qing Ji and Yang Lianting, he didn't have to worry about those at all.

Regardless of Dongfang's relationship with the rest of him.

At least at this moment, Linghu Chong fully understood that Dongfang cared about him.

And he himself has already sunk.

From the love at first sight in the water, to now, I want to depend on Dongfang Bubai for life and death.

He fell in love with Dongfang Invincible.

Ding---

Senior Raider Fu Zhenhong

Martial arts world Tianxuan overall strategy progress: 25%

Chosen: Linghu Chong, 100% favorability

"Dongfang!" Linghu Chong called Fu Zhenhong's name, regret and pain almost eroded his heart, he stopped the bleeding from the wound as quickly as possible, and then prepared to use his internal force to force out the poison in Fu Zhenhong's body.

Fu Zhenhong reached out to stop him, "I won't die." Fu Zhenhong chuckled, "How could I die because of a fool."

This idiot Fu Zhenhong pointed at Yue Buqun.

But Linghu Chong mistakenly thought that Fu Zhenhong was talking about him, so he blamed himself even more: "Dongfang... I'm sorry, I..."

"Okay." Fu Zhenhong interrupted him, "Follow me back to Heimuya."

"As for the poison, I have a golden cicada in my body, so it won't be affected."

"Jin Chan?" Linghu Chong was startled and realized something, "Eating that thing, you..."

"En." Fu Zhenhong replied, "Go back to the Sun Moon God Sect first, and I'll tell you about the rest when I go back."

When Linghu Chong heard the words, even though he was speechless in his heart, he held back.Let's ask again when we go back, Linghu Chong thought.After everything is over, after this crisis of the Sun Moon God Sect is completely resolved, ask again.

However, after Shishi and Yang Lianting, Qu Yang and the others resolved Ren Woxing's troubles, Linghu Chong, who had already joined the Sun Moon God Sect, had no chance to ask any more questions.

Because in the strictest ice room at the religious headquarters, the man in red who had promised to talk to him in detail was lying on the ice bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Is it late?

Linghu Chong asked himself.

not late.Linghu Chong shook his head.

He would wait for Dongfang to wake up, no matter how long.

And like Linghu Chong, Qing Ji who was asking himself if he was late also sighed softly.

He looked at the man lying on the ice bed, thinking about the content of the message the other party sent him when he knew he was going to come to Heimuya.

Sure enough...

Although he knew that the other party approached him with a purpose, he himself acquiesced from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Qing Ji took out two boxes from her sleeves, one contained a cheat book, and the other contained a painting.

The secret book is the sword manual left by Dugu Nine Swords. His real identity is Dugu's blood. In fact, this unknown sword manual has never been in Shaolin's Zhemu Temple. This sword manual has always been kept by him personally. of.

And this painting is a portrait of a person.

On the portrait is a monk with a good face, the scenery is as beautiful as the moon, and the first dust is elegant, like a Buddha lotus, but there is an evil spirit in his eyes.

Qing Ji glanced at the man with his eyes closed who fell into a deep sleep, and then glanced at the words in the sitting corner on the scroll——

Seven wonderful monks without flowers.