Then they caught frogs and baked them. From the conversation, Ling Huchong learned that the girl’s name was Yingying, and others called her Saints. She was a great figure on the Blackwood Cliff. Even Asia the Invincible gave her three points. Linghu Chong was respected by the heroes all the way, all for the sake of Yingying’s face.
The two people stayed at the bank of the mountain stream for several days. Today, Linghu Chong ate two peaches and fell asleep. When I heard crying in my sleep, I opened my eyes and saw Yingying lying at his feet crying. Yingying said: “You are getting thinner every day. I… I don’t want to live anymore.” Linghu Chong heard this, and fainted when his chest was hot.
Linghu Chong was in a coma for more than three months. When he woke up, he found Master Fangsheng sitting beside him to lose his true anger. Linghu Chong then knew that he had arrived at the Shaolin Temple and asked where Yingying was. Fang Sheng said, “You are just right. Don’t bother. Tell me later.
4 The abbot of Shaolin Temple has a superior internal skill secret skill called “Tendon Changing Classic”. It can cure Linghu Chong’s injury. However, Linghu Chong has to be a disciple of Shaolin Sect to teach. Linghu Chong refused. Fang Zheng showed him a letter.
The letter was stamped with “the seal of the head of Huashan Sect”, which was written by Yue Buqun himself. The letter to the effect that Linghu Chong has been expelled from the Huashan Gate. Linghu Chong looked very sad and burst into tears. Gradually, a stubborn spirit appeared in his heart, and he said, “Shifu doesn’t want me and drives me out of Huashan Sect, so I will go alone, but what?”
Linghu Chong said in a loud voice, “I am not allowed to be in the school, nor am I ashamed to change to another school. The two masters are merciful, and I can’t thank you enough.” He knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, and strode out of the Shaolin Temple.
Linghu Chong came to a plain in a daze. I saw many people from both the good and evil sects around a small pavilion. In the pavilion sat an old man in white with a bag on his back. He was drinking alone, but did not put the enemy in the eye. Linghu Chong admired his heroism in his heart, and he strode into the pavilion.
Linghu Chong said in a loud voice, “Sir, please, you drink alone without company. It’s lonely, so I’ll drink with you.” He took the wine jug and poured a glass for the old man, and then poured a glass for himself. He raised his glass and said, “Please!” He gulped down, and praised: “Good wine, good wine!” The old man just sat down and did not speak.
A skinny man in black on the left shouted, “Go away, boy. We will catch the traitor Xiang Wentian at the order of the Eastern Cult Leader. Don’t waste your life here.” At this time, Xiang Wentian raised his glass and drank, making a choking noise. Linghu Chong then found that he was still tied with an iron chain between his hands, apparently escaping from prison.
Ling Huchong was very sympathetic to his sufferings and shouted, “I drank someone else’s wine, so I had to help him. If anyone wants to move to the elder, he must kill me first? “Linghu Chong said,” It’s not very clever, and it’s even worse if you are seriously injured. ”