Illumination of thought

  Linghu Chong stared at Fang Xian, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

  Fang Xian instinctively held the big knife in front of him, very puzzled. Linghu Chong was originally a rational young man full of dialectical spirit, and it shouldn't be so stupid, why did he rush up and get red-eyed as soon as he came up, without any reason at all.

  After thinking for a while, I felt relieved. The plot developed very quickly, and I guess it's already at that point. No wonder Linghu Cong had such a heavy heart, he must have been heartbroken.

  "Despicable thief, look at my sword!" Linghu Chong charged forward with a foolish and fierce expression, leaping high into the air, and striking down directly with his sword. As soon as he came up, he used the killing move of the Three Saints Sword, the "Life-Taking Linked Rings".

  "Talk it out before resorting to violence!" Fang Xian didn't want to fight with him, so he dodged to the side.

  "The evil man's words are all sophistry, Second Sword!" Linghu Chong had anticipated that Tian Boguang would dodge, the sword tip circled and slashed out a sharp gleam, cutting off at the waist.

  "Brother Linghu, don't let Yue Buqun take advantage of you!" Fang Xian helplessly jumped up, his sword flashing as he hastily dodged the second sword.

  "Go die!" Linghu Chong shouted, his long sword flashing as he counterattacked, stabbing straight at Fang Zhen's heart. This was the final move of the Three Saints Sword technique that could take a life.

  First, it forced people to dodge and avoid the slash, then forced people to jump up and avoid the cut, finally the sword edge suddenly turned, attacking people's unprepared back. In the decisive battle between Huashan Jianqi and Erzong that year, the good hands of Jianzong relied on these three swords to kill several high-ranking officials of Qizong.

  Fang Xian suddenly realized he was surrounded, with no way to avoid it. A strong gust of wind came from behind him.

  "Unparalleled Solo!" Fortunately, Fang Xian's internal energy had mostly recovered. He suddenly unleashed a solo move, his body twisting violently in mid-air to barely avoid the final killing blow.

  "What!" Linghu Cong was greatly shocked by Tian Boguang's strange movements, but his hands didn't stop. He followed up with White Cloud Emerging from the Mountain and stabbed Fang Xian again.

  "Don't think you can just sit back and be the old cat!" Fang Xian gritted his teeth. Going solo also has its own tricks, besides turning his body, there's also this one move of thrusting forward.

  Linghu Chong stabbed at Tian Boguang's yellow robe with one move, but felt that this stab was like stabbing into thin air and couldn't muster up any strength.

  Because Tian Boguang was in a hurry to do something, his clothes were not buttoned up, and this move came in handy. Because the speed was too fast, only the body rushed out, and unexpectedly left the yellow robe on the ground, so suddenly and unintentionally, it turned out that Linghu Chong had fallen into the trap.

  Linghu Cong was shocked and it was already too late. For him at this time, if the Three Immortals Sword couldn't take down the enemy, he had already lost.

  A loud whooshing sound, a large knife like a mad wind swept in, chopping straight at Linghu Cong's neck.

  " Forget it......" Linghu Cong knew that this speed was not something he could dodge, so he closed his eyes and waited for death.

  Fang Xian would naturally not let him die so easily. The knife hovered in front of his neck, half an inch away, and did not chop again.

  Linghu Cong closed his eyes for a long time, but didn't feel any pain, and only then slowly opened them.

  In front of him was a man wearing square pants, with a robust upper body. This person's eyes were piercing, muscles were well-toned, chest was broad, and his face was kind. The deep wrinkles and contours on his face gave off a unique sense of vicissitudes.

  Linghu Cong was taken aback for a moment. Was this really the legendary Flower Thief? Could the Flower Thief make such an expression?

  Only to see Fang Xian's figure turn around. He snatched the yellow robe and put it back on his body, very calm: "You're still too young."

  Linghu Cong stood still on the spot. The long sword fell to the ground, and his momentum had been completely suppressed.

  He walked up and patted him on the shoulder: "Kid, lost your love?"

  Linghu Chong's heart sank at these words, and his eyes turned red as he lost all will to fight.

  "Come on in and chat." Fang Xian pulled Su Bei into the house, shouting at the bewildered Wang Yu Yan, "Go make some tea!"

  "Ah......" Wang Yu Yan's body shook slightly, and it seemed that this guy didn't plan to take liberties with her for the time being. She quickly went to find a teacup and water jug.

  Fang Yi and Linghu Chong sat side by side on a large bed in his mansion.

  "Kid, the lost woman, we can get her back, if not, we can take her by force." Fang Xian patted Linghu Cong's back, at this moment, he felt that this guy looked very heroic, completely different from Li Yapeng's fierce appearance.

  Linghu Chong is actually a very fragile doll.

  The so-called "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" should be viewed in reverse. It's actually "The Bitter, Gloomy Lake". The main character Linghu Chong was originally a good student of the Hua Shan sect, waiting to take over from Yue Buqun, and at the same time had an ambiguous relationship with his junior sister Yue Lingshan, which was a happy beginning. Later, Jin Yong's plot unfolded, and Linghu Chong, due to his pragmatic and dialectical attitude, disagreed with Yue Buqun on the issue of "whether the sword is stronger than the internal energy" or "whether the internal energy is stronger than the sword", Yue Buqun, as a die-hard fan of the Qi sect, naturally began to dislike him.

  Then Lin Pingzhi appeared and took away Yue Lingshan. Later, Linghu Chong learned the Dugu Nine Swords in a daze, which was originally a good thing, but because this sword move was too fast, he was considered by everyone to have stolen the Evil-Expelling Sword Spectrum. Yue Buqun also became jealous of him and smeared his reputation, making him lose his reputation and morals. As a result, Linghu Chong was expelled from the sect. Later, he went through various hardships, lost all his internal energy, and was on the verge of death with no attachment to life. Then he began to associate with people from the Devil Sect (Dayan God Sect) and became sworn brothers with Xiang Wentian, but didn't expect that Xiang Wentian only used him to rescue Ren Woxing...

  After the tragic ending of the book, Linghu Chong finally came to his senses and went into seclusion with Ren Yingying, the demonic nun. Looking back from start to finish, he never actually had a moment of triumph, and in the end, he directly retreated with the strength to do so.

  "Debauchee, how did you know... I've lost my love." Linghu Chong clenched his fist, unsure of what attitude to take towards Tian Boguang.

  "There are still many things I know." Fang Xian spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, "Your master suddenly doesn't want to see you anymore, and he even took Lin Pingzhi up the mountain. As a result, your beloved little junior sister was snatched away. Then your master ordered you to come and kill me, am I right?!"

  Linghu Chong's body shook violently, and Tian Boguang actually told him about his recent experiences one by one.

  "You are absolutely more than just a pervert." Linghu Chong stared at Tian Boguang, suddenly filled with admiration.

  "En, Tian is making a big move in the next game." Fang Xian stood up, hands behind his back, "In the martial arts world, it's likely to stir up a storm of blood and rain, Tian wants to stop all this."

  Linghu Cong murmured: "Just now you said I was heartbroken, how did it turn into blood rain and violent winds?"

  "Listen to me slowly."

  At this time, Wang Yuyan brought tea and handed it separately to Fang Xian and Linghu Chong.

  Linghu Chong took over the tea and said humbly: "Thank you, Chunyin sister."

  "...... Yu Yan, you sit down and rest for a while, and listen to me talk too." Fang Xian said weakly, then let Wang Yu Yan sit down first.

  Then he coughed up another thick phlegm.

  "Lang Hu brothers, your lost love is related to the bloody rain and storm in the martial arts world."

  "Oh? I, Linghu Chong, am such an important figure?"

  "You're not important, Lin Ping is important."

  “……”

  "Firstly, you're too clever for your own good, having doubts about the '氣強於劍' concept that Yue Buqun insists on, and trying to focus on sword techniques during training, which has caused Yue Buqun's discontent."

  "Not bad." Linghu Chong said calmly, "The way of martial arts must keep up with the times and seek truth from facts. Even if it's what Master taught, it's not necessarily all correct."

  "Ke Yue doesn't like people who seek truth, or rather, he doesn't like those who show that they seek truth." Fang Xian waved his hand, "He wants to confirm the unshakeable position of the Qi Sect. Your dialectical spirit makes him uneasy. Think about it, the eldest senior brother of Huashan School, the candidate for the son-in-law of the sect leader, if he's a stubborn follower of the Sword Sect, what will happen in the future?!"

  "This..." made Linghu Chong realize that he had unintentionally touched upon his master's taboo, as he was straightforward and only thought about pursuing the true meaning of swordsmanship, never thinking about these power struggles.

  Fang Xian continued, "With your strong and straightforward personality, your master can't control you. As a result, he can only suppress you. Coincidentally, Lin Pingzhi appeared at this time. This kid is very clever and knows how to pretend to be stupid. Yue Buqun thinks he's easy to control and also covets his family's sword manual. So, it's perfect to support him and get rid of you. Why wouldn't he do that?"

  Linghu Chong broke out in a cold sweat, so his own decline and little sister's infatuation were all part of Master's plan!

  "In the end, it was your master who sent you to cut me down." Fang Xian snorted, "I just fought with Yue Buqun and we exchanged 500 moves without a winner. Tell me, sending you to cut me down isn't the same as sending you to die, is it?"

  Fang Yang's pupils suddenly flashed and shot towards Linghu Chong.

  This suddenly made Linghu Chong's whole body feel invigorated, and he saw through the entire situation as clearly as if clouds had parted to reveal the sun.

  "Master... is it really so cruel..." Linghu Chong's worldview began to collapse, "Linghu Chong only wanted to practice swordsmanship well and dedicate himself to Mount Hua... but just because he pursued the truth, just because of a mysterious sword manual, was he abandoned by his master?"

  Fang said with a sigh, "So, in the bloody rain and wind of competing for the Evil Sword Spectrum, your loss to Linghu Chong was also an important part. Everyone knows that this is the Eunuch Sword Spectrum, and Yue Buqun used Yue Lingshan's charm to tempt Lin Pingzhi, making him have some lingering feelings about men and women, even if he got the sword spectrum, he wouldn't dare to practice it. This way, the probability of the sword spectrum falling into Yue Buqun's hands is higher."

  "But this... doesn't make sense..." Linghu Cong was a man full of dialectical color, "Master has always insisted that the internal energy is stronger than the sword, practicing the Purple Mist Inner Strength day and night, how could he be so flustered because of one sword move?"

  "Heh, you're still too young." Fang Xian said with a smile, "The so-called 'qi is stronger than the sword' or 'the sword is stronger than qi' is just a saying. It's just an excuse for Huashan Sect to create internal conflicts and divide power into two factions to fight over. In the end, the Qi Sect won, but wouldn't they still practice the Sword Sect's techniques? For Yue Buqun, whether it's sword or qi, any method that can defeat his opponents is a good one. That's why he turns a blind eye to your cultivation of the Three Immortals Sword, a sword-based martial art. But if you were to openly challenge the authority of the Qi Sect, he would turn against you."

  Linghu Chong sank into deep thought for a long time, and finally figured it out: "No wonder... Master always suddenly launched a sword sect's ultimate move during the martial arts competition between Bo and Zhong, it turned out that he didn't have a firm belief at all, but just used this as an excuse to control power."

  "So, you're being used by others like a fool, and then they don't want you anymore because you're too stupid."

  Linghu Cong let out a sigh.