Chapter 145 Chapter 145

The rest of the martial arts people saw that Ling Haotian defeated the Daxi Dharma King of the Sakya Sect and implicitly won the title of the best martial arts in the world. Many people sincerely admired it, and even called the hero a boy; His martial arts are good, but relying on his parents' reputation, what is it to flaunt so presumptuously in front of the heroes of the world? Emei Zhengyin couldn't bear it first, walked up to the stage, and said: Ling Haotian, hello!Become famous all over the world in one fell swoop, and then you will be invincible for the rest of your life. What a great thing!

The blood in Ling Haotian's dantian was still surging, he stood up reluctantly, looked at Zhengyin, sneered and said: Yes, at least it is better than your Emei faction, losing to Wudang in front of the heroes of the world, isn't it good?From now on, you will be ranked after Wudang, hey, you are also ranked after my little Saner!As soon as I said this, things that everyone could pretend to be ignorant of seemed to be exposed suddenly. Ling Haotian made a move today and compared all the sects. In the ear, the face can't help but change color. Hearing that he was pointing directly at his sore spot, and with an arrogant tone, Zheng Yin even considered himself superior to Emei, and couldn't help shouting: Ling Haotian, did we invite you to our decent meeting?You went up to the mountain for no reason to make trouble, showing off your blood and courage, did you put your seniors in your eyes?

Ling Haotian said loudly: "My little San'er just likes to make trouble, what are you going to do?"Zhengyin's complexion changed, and he was about to speak. Li Chengfeng and Ling Xiao had a good friendship. Seeing Ling Haotian's arrogant words, he couldn't help frowning slightly, stepped forward, stopped Zhengyin, and persuaded Ling Haotian: Third nephew Ling, I At any rate, it's your elder who said something harsh, but I hope you can listen to it.Young people should not be too arrogant.You have made great contributions to martial arts today by repelling the traitors, and we are all sincerely grateful.But don't think that you are superior in martial arts, so you can be arrogant to others.To gain a foothold in the martial arts world, one must respect the elders.

Ling Haotian knew that Li Chengfeng was the head of Wudang, so saying this was enough to give him face, and out of good intentions, he nodded to him. Unexpectedly, Gong Qianfan, the head of Huashan, said: "Since you know your mistakes and admit your mistakes, then Well, we won't pursue it either.I think your martial art is neither good nor evil, it's messy, and you won't be able to handle it when you meet a real master.I advise you to specialize in one discipline, practice kung fu proficiently, and then go out to show off before it's too late. Ling Haotian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: Good, good!Daoist Li asked me to know how to respect my seniors, but I'd rather be respectful than obedient.You decent seniors are really amazing, not only martial arts are world-class, but also unique vision.Xiao San'er is so admired, if I say a few more words to you, I'm afraid she will faint from admiration immediately!

When everyone heard him openly sarcasm, they couldn't help secretly getting angry.Qing Zhao said loudly: Everyone, please listen to me.It is really a great achievement for Ling Sanxia to repel the traitors on behalf of everyone and protect the face of the martial arts in the Central Plains. Why don't everyone want to be grateful, but embarrass him? Gong Qianfan sneered and said: Hall Master Jianglong, you and Young Master Ling are on good terms, so it's understandable to try your best to help him speak.But what occasion is it now, you should let go of your personal friendship, and to be fair, it is in line with your status as the master of Jianglong Hall!Qingsheng abbot and Ling Sangong accused Qingxian, one of the seven great monks, as a spy, which greatly damaged Shaolin's face. Do you Shaolin still want to protect him?

Qingsheng stood up and said: Amitabha!Mr. Ling San has extraordinary courage and unfathomable martial arts. Today, he acted righteously to repel the foreign cultists, to win glory for my Central Plains martial arts, and to find out the spies of my Shaolin sect on behalf of the old monk. Everyone in Shaolin respects and appreciates him.As he spoke, he stepped forward and saluted Ling Haotian Heshi.How revered Qing Sheng is in the martial arts, everyone stopped talking after hearing what he said, but they couldn't help feeling even more aggrieved in their hearts. Gong Qianfan said: You Shaolin is the master of this place, it's unfair to be so biased. Although our Huashan Sect is not talented, we don't need to be involved in this muddy water here!

Ling Haotian sneered and said: Do I have to stay here to appreciate your righteousness and integrity?After speaking, he strode down the mountain.Qing Zhao shouted: "Little San! Ling Haotian went away without looking back. After Ling Haotian left Songshan, he knew that he showed up to attack Qingxian, and the lamas knew who he was now, and they would never let him go easily. His internal injuries were serious, if the lamas came to him, he would be hard to resist.The decent people are extremely dissatisfied with their own publicity, jealous and hate, and will not help and protect.He didn't care, and thought: I didn't want to come to Songshan to attend this kind of conference, but now I just don't have to deal with these people!Why not just go to Hangzhou to find Zhao Guan for a drink and conspire to get drunk, that would be a lot of fun.

He strode down the mountain, and after walking more than ten miles, he felt exhausted, so he stayed in a small temple on the mountainside.In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door lightly.Ling Haotian suffered from internal pain in his chest and couldn't sleep. He was staring at the oil lamp on the table in a daze, when he heard the door ring, he turned over and sat up, and asked: Who?The person outside the door did not answer.Ling Haotian went to open the door, but saw a girl in white standing quietly at the door, it was Wen Chuoyue. Ling Haotian didn't expect that when she became the target of everyone in the martial arts world, she would risk chasing after her and said: "Qiaoyue, it's you."Wen Chuoyue walked into the room, closed the door, looked worried, and asked: How are you hurt?I'm so worried.

Ling Haotian smiled and said: I am living a good life, what are you worried about?Why do you always come to me whenever I am poisoned, injured, or encounter various disasters?Do you feel that your life is too peaceful and boring, and you want to experience more adventures with me, a troublemaker?Alright, this year's exciting show is over, I advise you to go home early. Wen Chuoyue gritted her teeth, raised her head, and said directly: "Little San'er, you can't leave me behind."I want to go with you.Ling Haotian was stunned, and said: Where are you going with me?Wen Chuoyue said: "Every corner of the world, I will go with you."Ling Haotian shook his head and said: Who is going to the ends of the earth?I am going home.Do you want to go back with me and sit in my house?Wen Chuoyue blushed, bit her lip and said: That's fine too.

Ling Haotian was stunned, and suddenly understood what she meant, and the smile on his face suddenly faded. Wen Chuoyue lowered her head, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked resolute, and said softly: "Little San'er, I'm determined to follow you for the rest of my life." When Ling Haotian heard her call the three words "Xiao San'er", her tone was so tender and touching, and so familiar, she felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart, and her deeply suppressed emotions towards Baoan seemed to collapse suddenly, and she suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged her tightly. He kissed her and kissed her forehead.Wen Chuoyue's heart beat faster, her face was flushed, and she gasped softly.Ling Haotian took two steps back with her arms around her, bumped into the table, and the oil lamp on the table suddenly went out.

The room was pitch black, Ling Haotian woke up immediately, stretched out his hand to push her away, and said in a low voice: Miss Chuoyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!Just about to push the door out of the house, Wen Chuoyue reached out and grabbed his arm, shouting: "Wait a minute!" Ling Haotian calmed down, stood against the wall, gasped in a low voice, felt unbearable pain in his chest, and couldn't tell whether it was because of an internal injury or a heartache? Wen Chuoyue lit the oil lamp on the table, Ling Haotian turned his head away, not daring to meet her eyes.Wen Chuoyue stared at him and asked: What are you thinking?Ling Haotian didn't answer. Wen Chuoyue walked up to him and said: You kissed me just now, but you actually thought of me as another girl in your heart, didn't you?Ling Haotian shook his head and said: I was impulsive and rude to you, please forgive me. Wen Chuoyue sighed softly and said: I know.You are thinking of Zheng Baoan! Ling Haotian was shocked all over, raised his head and said: What nonsense are you talking about? Wen Chuoyue looked at him and said, "Your elder brother is going to marry Bao'an, that's why you ran down the mountain."Why don't you admit it? Ling Haotian couldn't restrain himself anymore, and sat down on the ground, hugging his head and crying loudly.Wen Chuoyue squatted beside him, put his arms around him, and comforted him in a low voice: There is no way to do this.Xiao San'er, why don't you go home and tell her what you want? Ling Haotian shook his head and cried: What's the use of me saying it?How am I better than my brother?How can I hinder their good deeds?How can I be sorry big brother? Wen Chuoyue was silent, and after a long time, he sighed: I went to Hushan, everyone is very worried about you, and I hope you will go back soon.Baoan asked about you several times. I heard them say that the wedding date has been set on October 18th. Your brother and your brother really hope that you can go back.Ling Haotian cried even more sadly, shook his head and said: I dare not go back. Wen Chuoyue let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say, so he just said in a low voice: You can cry as much as you like.