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Chapter Thirty-Eight

"Babe--"

A scream came, and Xiao Yu'er ran towards Liang Hong desperately, and Bai Xiu'er followed behind, also frightened.

It turned out that the two of them had been on the boat for a long time. Seeing Liang Hong constantly attacking people on the shore, they were a little worried, so they got off the boat, but they didn't expect that after getting closer, they saw Linghu Chong stabbing Liang Hong's lower abdomen with a sword. Liang Hong was unable to avoid it and was dying after closing his eyes.

This situation really scared two women, one big and one small, to death.

Xiao Yu'er rushed over regardless of everything, hugged Liang Hong's legs, stared at Linghu Chong and said, "You bad guy, don't hurt my dad, if you want to kill you, kill me first!"

"My husband--" Bai Xiu'er covered her face with a white handkerchief. When she ran to Liang Hong, her legs were so scared that she was weak.

Linghu Chong's sword tip was less than an inch from Liang Hong's lower abdomen, and he didn't move for a long time. He actually knew in his heart that he actually lost this battle. The reason why he turned defeat into victory was entirely because of his desperate fighting style, but Liang Hong did not want to lose both sides with him, so he finally won. Just imagine, when he was drawing the sword just now, if Liang Hong was willing to be chopped up his fingers and only wanted to draw a knife to cut his neck, he was afraid that Linghu Chong would be dead now.

Linghu Chong was very scared and had difficulty breathing. He held the sword in a daze. He didn't know how to react for a long time.

Liang Hong held the knife in one hand and the other hand was bleeding. He stood there quietly. After a long time, he slowly inserted the knife into the sheath. Then he slowly pushed Linghu Chong's sword blade a little, then he picked up Xiao Yu'er with one arm and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't be afraid of Xiao Yu'er, dad is fine."

"My husband, your hand!" Bai Xiu'er walked up and quickly tore off the cloth strip to help Liang Hong cover the wound on his hand.

"Brother, we--" Wang Shouren ran up, looked at Liang Hong with a nervous expression, then glared at Linghu Chong and the people with anger and said, "You are so unethical. You are obviously decisive, but you still have to be entangled. You are really called a martial arts hero. Humph, you are simply inferior to a robber!"

The process of Linghu Chong winning just now was clearly seen by the Hengshan Sect, so in the face of Wang Shouren's scolding, they all said nothing, and could only blush and look at Linghu Chong together.

Linghu Chong still maintained a half-kneeling posture, staring at the long sword in his hand, with a dull expression. This battle had a great impact on him. Linghu Chong had always regarded himself as a narrow-minded person and would never conspire to plot against others. This time, it seemed that he had used tricks to defeat Liang Hong, which made him feel ashamed. So he was stupid, and he was like a wood carving, and he couldn't move even if he stayed there.

"Brother Shouren, paper, pen, inkstone, tiles!"

However, at this moment, Liang Hong put down Xiao Yu'er, wanted to pass the paper, pen, inkstone, and tiles, and quickly wrote a document using Wang Shouren's back as the table.

"Certificate: Now there is Liang Shanbo and Linghu Chong who have agreed to compete for martial arts. In the end, Linghu Chong won. Liang Shanbo defeated his slave daughter Yue Lingshan to Linghu Chong as promised. From then on, Yue Lingshan was the slave daughter of Linghu Chong and was a wife and concubine. Linghu Chong was all for his own treatment. Liang Shanbo had no objection. He made this evidence specially to prove it. In the late Ming Dynasty, the day of the Dingchou. The founder was: Liang Shanbo."

After Liang Hong finished writing the certificate, he rubbed his thumb with his pen, pressed a handprint on the certificate, and then threw the certificate in front of Linghu Chong and said, "Care the certificate, then Yue Lingshan belongs to you. Don't lose the certificate, or tear it off. I still have the certificate that Lin Pingzhi lost his wife to me. If your certificate is gone, Yue Lingshan will still belong to me!"

"Let's go!" Liang Hong finished speaking, hugged the child and walked to the river with Bai Xiu'er and Wang Shouren.

"Bad guys, you are all bad guys, hum!" Xiao Yu'er lay on Liang Hong's shoulder and stuck out her tongue to make faces at Linghu Chong and the group of people.

Linghu Chong and others waited until Liang Hong and others got on the boat before they gathered. Ren Yingying reached out to pick up the evidence and took a look at it, but sneered.

Linghu Chong put away his long sword, felt a little distressed, took the certificate and looked at it, not knowing what to do.

"Sect Master, are you okay?" Yilin looked at Linghu Chong worriedly and asked.

"Senior Brother, that evidence--" Yue Lingshan walked over timidly and looked at the evidence, and for a moment, she was filled with nervousness.

"Wait a minute," at this time, Linghu Chong finally reacted, and rushed to the riverside quickly, clasped his fists at Liang Hong's ship and said loudly: "Linghu Chong thanks Brother Liang for his large amount of favor. This kind of kindness cannot be repaid. If Brother Liang has any questions in the future, just speak, Linghu Chong will never refuse!"

"Okay, I'll make up your friend," Liang Hong stood at the bow of the boat, holding Xiao Yu'er in his arms, making her laugh, and said to Linghu Chong: "If Brother Linghu really wants to repay this favor with Liang, if the queen is free, he can invite more experts from the world to rush to the capital and find the Zuo Changshi's Mansion. At that time, Liang may really have to be sent, so he is not allowed to refuse!"

"Brother Liang, don't worry, Linghu Chong has something to do here, so he will definitely rush to the appointment!" Linghu Chong clasped his fists and said to Liang Hong.

Liang Hong knew that he was most committed, nodded, smiled, and set sail.

Linghu Chong and others stood by the river, watching Gu Fan go away before they regained their minds.

After coming back to his senses, Linghu Chong turned around and looked over, but found that Yue Lingshan and Ren Yingying were both looking at him.

"Little Junior Sister," Linghu Chong looked at Yue Lingshan with a feeling of distress. He really wanted to hug her and comfort her. However, because Ren Yingying stood beside her, he had no choice but to ask: "What are the plans for the younger junior sister in the future? Lin Ping is unkind and righteous. Now you have to break up your relationship with him, don't go to him again, otherwise you really don't know-"

"Senior Brother, can you borrow the evidence in your hand as a view?" Yue Lingshan pulled the evidence in Linghu Chong's hand and looked at it, then smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother, this evidence is clearly stated. Yue Lingshan has been yours since then. She is a slave and a servant. What else can she have to do when she is arranged by her senior brother?"

As soon as Yue Lingshan said this, Ren Yingying was immediately shocked and said, "How could Linghu Chong treat her as a maid?" What was she going to do when she spoke like this?"

Thinking of this, Ren Yingying looked up at Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong was embarrassed for a while. After a long time, she smiled and said, "This evidence is just a joke. Don't take it seriously, junior sister!"

While speaking, Linghu Chong pulled out the evidence and wanted to tear it off.

"Senior Brother, I must not!" Seeing Linghu Chong's actions, the clan immediately stopped him, "Have you forgotten that the evil man still has the evidence that Lin Pingzhi lost Miss Yue to him. If the senior brother ruined this evidence, Miss Yue would do it, but it would be—"

"Yes, what should I do?" Linghu Chong felt distressed after hearing this.

"Brother Chong, why don't you let Miss Yue follow us? But this evidence cannot be taken seriously. We are still in the past relationship. What do you think?" In desperation, in order to show magnanimity, Ren Yingying could only take the initiative to ask Yue Lingshan to follow them.

Since Ren Yingying spoke, the matter was settled, and the group continued to set off to chase Lin Pingzhi. However, this time, there were three people sitting in the car, Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying and Yue Lingshan, squeezing in the car together, and the atmosphere was really awkward.

...

"Stop the boat and dock!"

At the same time, not far from the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, Liang Hong shored the boat, but then said to Wang Shouren: "Brother Shouren, I see the scenery here is very beautiful. Why don't we go ashore and observe the customs and customs? Brother Shouren also just understand the people's conditions. What do you think?"

"Haha, brother is joking. Brother, I dare not be a sage, mung bean official, understand the people's conditions. But since my brother is willing to experience the customs, Shouren should be his companion!" Wang Shouren said to Liang Hong.

"Okay, everyone is on the shore, and the two boatmen stayed to see the boat. We bought a horse, hired a carriage, walked away slowly, and had a good time to have a fun before talking about it."

Liang Hong held Xiao Yu'er and went ashore first, and Bai Xiu'er and Wang Shouren naturally followed from left to right.

Several people arrived in a small town and bought a horse, which was ridden by Wang Shouren, while Liang Hong drove a carriage, took Xiao Yu'er and Bai Xiu'er all the way to the depths of the land.

Wang Shouren didn't know what Liang Hong was going to do, and he really thought he was a fun trip, but Liang Hong didn't have the mood to play at all. He seemed to be looking for something, and even drove up the river directly, but he walked back.

After a long trip, he finally returned to the place where he met Linghu Chong at that time. Liang Hong still had no intention of stopping and rushed upstream with a quick horse.

"Brother, where are we going?" Wang Shouren was puzzled.

"Hehe, it's fun, don't matter where he goes?" Liang Hong smiled, then said to Wang Shouren: "Don't worry, follow your elder brother, there won't be any trouble. We are going to see a good show. We have to hurry up, otherwise we might not be able to catch up."

"Good show? What kind of show?" Wang Shouren was puzzled.

"You will know when you arrive!" Liang Hong rushed forward with a quick horse. Finally, when the sun was setting, he saw a group of people riding slowly in front of him from afar. When he saw close, he found that it was Linghu Chong and his group. Liang Hong smiled secretly, turned around and went up the fork, and quickly inserted into the front of Linghu Chong and the others.

Finally, after sunset, a wild shop appeared on the roadside in front of the store. There were more than a dozen tall horses tied at the door, and someone stood guarding the door of the store. Seeing that the clothes were exactly the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

Seeing this situation, Liang Hong immediately stopped, and did not enter the store, but only watched from outside.

Soon, a horse rushed over and immediately saw a young man in a gorgeous costume, Lin Pingzhi.
Chapter completed!
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