Chapter 151: The Smiling, Proud Wanderer (Part 2)

"How do you know it was done by the Demon Cult? Do you know them?"

The low and cold voice came into his ears, and the middle-aged man trembled in his heart. He looked at Yun Lan with a little evasive eyes and said, "They claimed to be members of the Sun and Moon Cult. Everyone heard it!"

Yun Lan chuckled, "Oh? It turns out that bad guys have to report their names before robbing, lest you can't find someone to avenge."

Linghu Chong frowned thoughtfully. The middle-aged man glanced at him and hurriedly said, "Of course others won't report their names, but the big demon Dongfang Bubai is evil and arrogant. He is never afraid of others knowing his evil deeds."

Yun Lan glanced at him and suddenly asked, "Are you hot?"

The man was stunned and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. Linghu Chong frowned even more tightly, and looked at the middle-aged man with suspicion and vigilance. Yun Lan looked away and said to herself, "I heard that the teacup used by Dongfang Bubai is from the Han Dynasty. This town... Oh, I wonder how many places they have to rob to buy Dongfang Bubai a teacup."

The middle-aged man's face flushed red, and he nodded randomly and wanted to leave. Linghu Chong was puzzled how he could let him leave, so he immediately stepped forward and grabbed his collar and shouted, "You are lying! What's going on? Did you collude with the bandits to rob the town? If you don't tell me, I will arrest you and take you to see the officials!"

The middle-aged man broke out in cold sweat again, and said with a sad face, "This uncle, please let me go. I really didn't lie. I was just anxious because my family had no money and rice, so I was a little panicked. Our town was really robbed by the Demon Cult!"

Yun Lan watched them for a while with his hands behind his back. Seeing that Linghu Chong was still talking to him, he frowned and said impatiently, "Let me do it." After speaking, he flicked his right hand forward, and the sweat on the middle-aged man's head instantly turned into a life and death talisman and drilled into his body.

Linghu Chong only had time to see Yun Lan's sleeves when he heard the sound, and then the middle-aged man rolled on the ground in pain. He took two steps back, looking at the middle-aged man scratching and scratching himself in surprise, and for the first time looked at Yun Lan seriously and asked: "Who are you?"

Yun Lan raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said: "I am who I am. Didn't you say that making friends is about getting along?" Then he turned to the middle-aged man and asked: "In half an hour, you will be scratched by yourself and die with your bones exposed. You can consider whether to tell the truth."

The middle-aged man crawled towards them with difficulty twice, crying: "I will tell the truth! The town was not robbed by the Sun and Moon Sect. Someone deliberately asked me to say so, but I really don't know who he is. The man is tall and has a White clothes, a bamboo hat on his head, and a cloth covering half of his face. I really don't know him. "

Linghu Chong's face suddenly changed, thinking of Xiang Wentian, and he stepped forward and shouted: "What proof do you have?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out a purse from his arms, which contained several ingots of gold. He trembled and said: "These are all given to me by that person. They are all here. I am greedy! I am a villain! These are all for you. Please let me go. I will never dare to do it again."

Yun Lan's five fingers were slightly bent to absorb several stones on the ground, and at the same time hit several acupuncture points of the middle-aged man. The pain on the middle-aged man's body disappeared immediately, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath. Linghu Chong looked at the gold on the ground in disbelief. This was originally the most ordinary property, but one of the ingots of gold was missing a corner, exactly the same as what he had accidentally seen on Xiang Wentian before.

Yun Lan glanced at Linghu Chong's expression and said to the middle-aged man calmly: "Pick up your money, you can go. If you do evil again in the future, think more about how you felt just now!"

The middle-aged man said he didn't dare, and got up as if he had been pardoned. He quickly picked up the gold and purse and ran away. Linghu Chong let out a long sigh, with countless puzzles in his heart. In his heart, Xiang Wentian was a rare hero. The two of them were brothers, and he didn't want to believe that he would do such a thing, but the reality made him doubt.

And from the man's previous performance, it seemed that these words were deliberately said to him. Why? Was it because he refused to go with them to deal with the Demon Cult? So he was allowed to see how cruel and domineering the Demon Cult was? To make him resent the Demon Cult and then lend them a helping hand?

Seeing Yun Lan had walked a long way, he hurriedly chased after her and asked in confusion: "Miss Yun, why didn't you ask me who I thought of just now? Aren't you curious?"

"Who does it have to do with me? These are other people's business, and other people should worry about them." Yun Lan walked while paying attention to where there were inns open.

Linghu Chong asked again, "Then why did you force him to tell the truth just now? And use such... such cruel means?"

Yun Lan curled her lips and said, "I just don't like people lying in front of me, especially such clumsy lies. As for the means, I think my means are much milder than those who looted the town."

Linghu Chong choked, scratched his hair, and smiled uncomfortably. He really didn't observe carefully enough. It was mainly because of the teachings of his master since childhood and the words he heard when he saved Ren Woxing before, which made him preconceived that Dongfang Bubai was a big devil, so when that person said it was the work of the Demon Cult, he believed it. Now it seems that he is biased.

Yun Lan found a relatively good tavern and went in. She ordered two side dishes and started eating by herself. Linghu Chong thought of Xiang Wentian, the identity of the former leader of the Ren Wo Xing Demon Sect, and the Five Poison Sect that followed Ren Yingying. He suddenly didn't know if the people he saved were worth saving. He didn't know enough about the world. Deep down, I don’t understand these intrigues. I can’t figure it out, so I can only drink in big bowls to relieve the depression in my heart.

Yun Lan ate her food and asked casually, "I heard that the daughter of the head of the Huashan Sect married the heir to the sword technique of warding off evil?"

Linghu Chong paused while holding the wine bowl, smiled bitterly, and replied cheerfully: "The sword technique of warding off evil has been destroyed. Junior brother Lin loves and protects the little junior sister. From now on, the two of them will live peacefully in Huashan." In quiet days, little junior sister will be happy."

Yun Lan shook her head, picked up the jug and poured wine for the two of them, her movements were very beautiful, "The secret knowledge passed down from the family, the hatred of annihilation of the family, haha, if it were you, would you forget the past and live the rest of your life peacefully? ?”

When Linghu Chong heard this, he immediately frowned and sat upright, murmuring: "The hatred of destroying the family is irreconcilable. But Junior Brother Lin... is he deceiving Junior Sister? Does he want to take advantage of the Huashan Sect? Has he been pretending all along? "

Yun Lan hooked her fingers at him, and when Linghu Chong came forward, she said softly: "On the first page of the evil-repelling sword technique, 'If you want to practice this technique, you must first leave the palace.'"

"What!" Linghu Chong jumped up suddenly. He realized that his exclamation aroused the attention of others. He quickly sat back down and stared at Yun Lan nervously. His lips trembled for a long time before he asked: "You, you?" Are you telling the truth? What if Junior Brother Lin learns the evil sword technique, then he... then he..."

Yun Lan nodded calmly and continued drinking.

Linghu Chong was extremely anxious. He had valued friendship the most since childhood, and his childhood sweetheart was the most important among them. Ever since he learned that his junior sister had fallen in love with Junior Brother Lin, although he was heartbroken, he still smiled and blessed them and stayed away from them ever since. The Huashan Sect did not allow himself to interfere with the happiness of the little junior sister, but he did not expect that his original concession would actually put the little junior sister into such an embarrassing and humiliating situation!

Yun Lan raised her eyes to look at him, shaking her head in her mind. She had just been deceived once, why did she still believe everything? Although she didn't tell lies, they had only known each other for a few days. Shouldn't this kind of thing be verified first and then figured out? Sighing, she reminded: "What are you going to do now? Your junior sister is already married."

Linghu Chong lowered his head and stared at his wine bowl. After thinking for a long time, he really couldn't think of a way. He said feebly: "I don't know, I'm so confused. If Junior Brother Lin has long planned to practice evil swordsmanship, then he married Junior Sister just to Take advantage of it! If I had known this, why would I..." Why should I endure the pain of heartache and not dare to express my feelings to my junior sister? He couldn't say this, but he regretted it deeply in his heart.

Linghu Chong hammered the table hard, put his head in one hand and lamented. The junior sister has a stubborn temper. Even if she senses Lin Pingzhi's alienation, she will probably not take the initiative to find out the truth. How much grievance must she feel? Moreover, when the Lin family was not wiped out, the junior sister had a conflict with Lin Pingzhi. Would Lin Pingzhi hold a grudge against her?

Seeing Linghu Chong pick up the wine bowl again and drink heavily, Yun Lan said: "If you are worried about her, go and investigate. If Lin Pingzhi really betrayed your junior sister, you can tell her the truth. Depending on how she chooses, maybe you still have a chance to win the heart of a beautiful woman."

Hearing this, Linghu Chong choked on his drink and coughed desperately. He stared at her with a look full of disbelief. He had never mentioned his love for his junior sister to anyone. Maybe people who were often with them could tell. , but Yunlan is just a new friend, how come it seems like she knows everything!

After finally regaining his composure, Linghu Chong said: "Since my junior sister is already married, how can I do anything unethical? What's more, there is still a teacher... well, there is also Master Yue here, so he will naturally protect her. ”

"Oh, Master Yue. I heard that his skin has improved a lot recently."

With a "pop" sound, the wine bowl in Linghu Chong's hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. He ignored the complaining waiter and asked in a trembling voice: "What? What do you mean? You...master... The sword technique to ward off evil?"

Yun Lan nodded. Linghu Chong took two deep breaths and tried to suppress the fear in his heart. He looked carefully at Yun Lan's expression. There was no change. It had always been calm. Even though she said such unbelievable things, she still remained calm. Drinking wine leisurely as always. There was no reason, he just couldn't doubt Yun Lan, and subconsciously concluded that the other party disdained lying.

Master, the master he has respected and admired since childhood, what will he become if he practices the evil sword technique? If this matter is spread, the Huashan Sect will be discredited and suffer a huge blow. It was the place where he grew up and had his best memories. What should he do?

He thought of his junior sister's situation and his master's wife who had treated him like her own son for many years, so he decided to go back to Huashan for a visit. Even if he was guarding her secretly, he would still stay with his junior sister. The last time he gave in, he lost his junior sister and saw her marry someone else. He won't back down this time. With his current martial arts, he doesn't believe he can protect his little junior sister's safety.

After making the decision, Linghu Chong picked up the wine pot on the table and drank half of it in one gulp. He put the wine pot heavily on the table, wiped the wine on his chin with his sleeve, looked at Yun Lan and said solemnly: "Thank you Miss Yun for telling me this. Although I don't know who you are, as I said before, the difference between good and evil, rich and poor is not important. Making friends depends on fate. I, Linghu Chong, recognize you as my confidant!"

After that, he stood up and clasped his fists and said: "We will not see each other again today. Take care!"

"Take care!"

The author has something to say: I forgot to say that this is a fanfiction of the Louis Koo version of "Swordsman", combined with a little bit of the movie Lin Qingxia version of "Eastern Unbeaten" series. It has nothing to do with the new Smiling Proud Wanderer! ! [Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying in the new Smiling Proud Wanderer are so aggrieved

PS: Don't watch Louis Koo's version of Eastern Unbeaten, it ruins the male god! ! !

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