"My wife is skilled in martial arts!"

Just as Yue Lingshan was in a daze, she heard Murong Fu's excited voice.

Yue Lingshan immediately felt embarrassed, her pretty face flushed slightly, and said, "Husband, don't you think it's bad for me to practice swordsmanship?"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "How could that be? My wife is a valiant and heroic woman, a fairy who shines like the first rays of dawn on earth."

"My husband, you are truly talented in literature."

Yue Lingshan obediently came to Murong Fu's side and gazed at Murong Fu's profile with adoration.

Murong Fu turned his head and stared at her intently.

Linghu Chong was dumbfounded.

In front of her senior brother, the junior sister was all lovey-dovey with her lover, completely disregarding his heartache and suffering. Truly, a new generation surpasses the old.

The surrounding martial arts practitioners were also a little envious; these young people nowadays are truly... enviable!

Suddenly, a discordant voice appeared:

"What kind of immortals are you? I think you're just a turtle and a mung bean."

"Haha, senior brother is absolutely right."

Linghu Chong was already angry, and when he heard someone mocking him, he immediately became furious.

"Who dares to spout such nonsense here?"

"Your father is Hou Renying, one of the Four Heroes of Qingcheng!"

"And your second father, Hong Renxiong!"

Two Qingcheng Sect disciples walked out with cold smiles.

Hou Renying continued, "What kind of bullshit Huashan Sect's top disciple are you? Don't think you're so great just because you killed a flower thief. That's because the Four Heroes of Qingcheng hadn't even made a move yet. Otherwise, you wouldn't have had the chance to make a fool of yourself!"

Hong Renxiong chimed in, "Senior brother is right. Apart from the Gentleman Sword, everyone in the Huashan Sect is trash."

Seeing that the Qingcheng Sect and the Huashan Sect were fighting, many martial arts figures not only did not try to stop the fight, but instead showed ambiguous smiles and watched the spectacle.

"Hmph! You look down on my Huashan Sect? Then let me experience the skills of your Qingcheng Sect."

Linghu Chong vaulted over the stair railing, easily leaped down to the first floor, and thrust his sword straight at the enemy.

Hou Renying immediately drew his sword, the blade flashing as if he were performing a sword dance.

"Behold my 'Wild Geese Descending on the Sandbank' style!"

"Fancy and gaudy."

Linghu Chong sneered as his sword passed through the gap in Hou Renying's blade and was positioned across Hou Renying's neck.

Hou Renying was stunned. How could the difference be so huge!

"Release my senior brother at once!"

Hong Renxiong roared and charged forward.

Linghu Chong had reason to suspect that Hong Renxiong deliberately wanted to kill his senior brother. If he were a real enemy, he would definitely slit his neck with a sword to avoid being in a two-on-one situation.

However, he had no grudge against Hou Renying; it was just a verbal argument, not something that warranted killing him.

So, he kicked Hou Renying in the butt, causing him to fall flat on his face.

Then he thrust his sword at Hong Renxiong again.

With a single move, "The Phoenix Arrives," he deflected Hong Renxiong's longsword.

He then attacked with lightning speed, and in less than ten moves, he knocked Hong Renxiong's longsword away.

Linghu Chong kicked Hong Renxiong in the buttocks again and said coldly, "Hmph! In my opinion, the most famous thing about your Qingcheng Sect is not the Pine Breeze Sword Technique, but the Wild Goose Descending on the Sand with its Buttocks Facing Back!"

"You! You just wait!"

Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong were both rubbing their buttocks, wincing in pain.

Linghu Chong didn't hold back when he kicked them; although it didn't break their femurs, it did make their buttocks swell up.

"I'll be waiting right here. Come on then if you dare."

"Hmph! Just wait until our master arrives, you'll be sorry."

Although the two were stubborn, they dared not linger and fled in panic.

Linghu Chong was in a great mood after beating someone up.

But when he turned his head to look upstairs, he saw his junior sister serving that wild man food, serving him one bite at a time... How heartbreaking!

Murong Fu had already ordered the waiter to serve the dishes, and he and Yue Lingshan were enjoying their meal.

Yue Lingshan picked up a piece of chicken for Murong Fu and fed it to him, saying, "Husband, eat more."

Murong Fu smiled and said in a serious tone, "Shan'er, you should eat more. You're too thin, and you don't feel good to touch."

Yue Lingshan's face immediately turned red. The feel wasn't good... because she was too small, but she was still growing.

Murong Fu turned to look at the little nun, who was reciting the Rebirth Mantra for Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang's body had already been taken away by the waiters, and the bloodstains on the ground had been wiped clean. The innkeeper was used to such things, as long as it didn't affect business.

“Little Master, stop chanting. No matter how many times you chant the Rebirth Mantra, a lecherous thief like him will go to hell after death and will have no chance of being reincarnated.” Murong Fu smiled and said, “Little Master, sit down and have something to eat.”

Yue Lingshan straightened her expression and said, "Little Master, which temple are you from? I'll have my senior brother take you back later."

Linghu Chong was walking over when he heard this and was struck again, his face turning bitter.

When good things happen, I don't think of him, but when I send the nun back to her nunnery, I think of him instead.

The young nun said, "Young master, and Sister Yue, I am actually a disciple of the Hengshan Sect. My name is Yilin, and my master is Abbess Dingyi."

Yue Lingshan asked in surprise, "You're a disciple of the Hengshan Sect! Then how did you get captured by Tian Boguang? By the way, how did my senior brother get entangled with Tian Boguang?"

The young nun looked at Linghu Chong as he approached.

Linghu Chong gave Murong Fu a deep look and sighed, "This is a long story..."

Murong Fu immediately said, "Shan'er, it seems this matter may be quite complicated, so let's not concern ourselves with it."

Yue Lingshan nodded obediently: "Yes, Senior Brother, you don't need to say anything."

"..."

Linghu Chong fell silent. "I'm just saying it's a long story, not that I'm not going to tell it anymore. My once obedient and well-behaved junior sister doesn't even want to listen to my stories anymore."

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