Linghuxiao, who couldn't laugh, finished announcing his home and stared at the ink painting with his eyes like a sword.

The ink painting also said:

"Taixu Gate, ink painting."

Linghu smiled for a moment, and then remembered that Chongxu Sect and Taixu Sect were from the same lineage, and could be regarded as sects with close ties. His expression softened a lot, and the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly, remembering what happened before, and asked:

"Do you have a grudge against Duanjinmen?"

Linghuxiao hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly and said: "So..."

"What hatred?" Mo Hua was very curious.

Linghuxiao didn't often talk to people, but Mo Hua looked at him with bright eyes, and he always felt that it would be bad not to say anything.

Moreover, the previous conflict between the two was caused by his own misjudgment.

Although he is aloof and arrogant, he always makes things clear.

Linghu smiled and said:

"The disciples of Duanjinmen are despicable and shameless. They steal my prey again and again in this mountain."

"I fought against them many times and made a lot of enemies."

"Today I saw this eagle fell off the cliff with golden sword marks on its body, so I thought it was Duan Jinmen hunting monsters. It was Duan Jinmen's prey. Of course, I snatched it away..."

Linghu smiled when he said this, and looked at the ink painting again, "Besides, you are not wearing sect robes, and I don't know your identity..."

…

"oh……"

Mo Hua suddenly understood, and he probably understood.

Linghu smiled when he saw the hawk demon and saw golden sword marks on it. He suspected that it was caused by the Broken Gold Sword Qi from Broken Golden Gate.

In fact, his guess was correct, this was indeed caused by the Broken Gold Sword Qi of the Broken Golden Gate.

It's just the sword energy that I simulated using the Broken Gold Sword Formation.

And this harpy was injured by his own sword.

Before entering this mountain, in order to keep a low profile, I followed others and changed out of the Taixu Sect's Taoist robes, wearing only light gray casual clothes.

Linghuxiao couldn't recognize his identity, so he naturally thought that he was a disciple of Duanjinmen.

Naturally, he wanted to take back the monster beast that snatched him from Duanjinmen, so he had such obvious hostility.

But now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, he did not insist on being tough, but frankly admitted his mistake and apologized.

Although this second-grade mid-level demon wood eagle was worth a lot of merit, he generously returned it to himself.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

Although he looks aloof and difficult to get along with, this disciple of Chongxu Sect is quite principled and very particular about his behavior.

Mo Hua smiled and waved his hand, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget it."

Then he stared at Linghuxiao, then looked around, and asked with some confusion:

"You go into the mountains alone to hunt monsters?"

Linghu smiled, raised his chin slightly, and said a little arrogantly:

"I alone am enough."

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly startled.

Judging from Linghu's smile, even though it looked a bit stinky, it didn't look like he was lying.

But a person... no matter how strong he is, it is not easy to hunt in the Demon Refining Mountain where monsters gather.

Mo Hua glanced at the sword energy scars on Yao Muying's body, recalled Ling Huxiao's sword skills during the battle, and thought about it based on his years of experience in hunting monsters.

This Linghuxiao should be a "leak-picking" monster hunter...

Some monsters were injured by monks and fled in the mountains and forests;

Or maybe the monsters and beasts were fighting each other for territory and were seriously injured.

These injured monsters will be weaker.

Linghuxiao's swordsmanship is superb enough. Combined with the inherited spirit sword, he can condense extremely powerful sword energy to quickly kill some injured monsters in a short period of time.

In this way, if one person kills a monster with one sword, the merit will be his alone.

Even if the efficiency is a little lower, you can still make a lot of money as long as you open it.

But this kind of thing sounds simple, but in fact it is very difficult.

In addition to being proficient in swordsmanship and fierce in killing, we must also take into account how to sense evil spirits, find monsters, avoid risks, and escape to protect ourselves.

Moreover, it also depends on luck.

After all, injured monsters are not so easy to encounter.

If something unexpected happens and you fall into danger, no one can help you.

Therefore, when hunting monsters, it is best to form a team with fellow sect members so that they can help each other.

"Aren't you with your classmates?" Mo Hua asked curiously.

Linghuxiao looked a little ugly and said coldly:

"I said, one person is enough!"

Mo Hua understood.

His classmates wouldn't let him play with him.

I don't know if he is too talented, so he is jealous and ostracized by others.

Or he is too cold-tempered and not popular, so he has no friends and can only hunt monsters in the mountains and forests alone.

Mo Hua asked again: "What about Broken Golden Gate? Can you beat them by yourself?"

Linghuxiao said coldly: "Three or five people are no match for me. If there are more people, I can escape with my sword and they won't be able to catch up with me, but..."

Linghu Xiao was slightly angry, but also a little disdainful, "This group of bastards who broke the Golden Gate will attack here and there. Two or three people will drag me, and the rest will snatch my monsters."

"Robbing them and running away is really... despicable!"

Mo Hua could tell that Linghu Xiao was not very good at swearing.

Even though he was angry in his heart, the words "despicable and shameless" kept coming over and over in his mouth.

but……

The ink painting pondered slightly.

Able to rely on swordsmanship head-on, one can defeat five.

This young man named Linghu Xiao is by no means an unknown person in the Chongxu Sect. Even if he is not one of the top geniuses, he is probably one of the best in swordsmanship.

Mo Hua was thinking when he suddenly saw Linghu Xiao looking at him sharply and saying in a solemn voice:

"Mo Hua, I want to fight you again."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Why?"

Linghuxiao's eyes darkened slightly, "Although you don't look strong, I have a vague feeling that your strength is unfathomable and you should be a master. I want to have a showdown with you."

Mo Hua probably understood why this man had no friends.

Although talented, he is aloof and aggressive.

My brain is a little weird too...

"No fighting." Mo Hua shook his head.

"Why?" Linghuxiao was a little confused.

Mo Hua said confidently: "Why should I fight if there is no benefit?"

He is very busy.

This kind of "playing house" discussion is a waste of time.

If he has this time, wouldn't it be good for him to practice, learn formations, practice sword control, kill monsters, and earn meritorious deeds...

Linghu smiled, was startled, and said angrily:

"Sword cultivators should be fearless when it comes to swordsmanship, and move forward without hesitation. Only by defeating powerful enemies can you hone your ultimate swordsmanship and build a strong sword heart..."

Mo Hua said indifferently: "I'm not a swordsman. What does the ultimate swordsmanship and the powerful sword heart have to do with me..."

"Didn't you also learn to sword?"

"I just learn casually, and I don't rely on this to make a living..."

Linghu's smile faltered.
To be continued...