Chapter 162

In fact, many martial artists also secretly moved toward Xiao Mochen's direction.

At this moment, the soul of gossip was burning in their hearts.

People all have curiosity.

"Little Xiao, this is the Mount Huashan Sword Assembly."

"It is not a place for you to watch a show."

Hong Marvelous technique could not help but remind him.

Xiao Mochen was surrounded by beauties, cracking melon seeds and chatting.

Where does this look like guarding the ring? It is simply watching a show.

"Hong Marvelous technique, this young lady advises you to mind your own business."

"Aren't you guarding the ring? If you want to challenge the ring, just find them!"

"Besides, we are also challenging the ring."

Huang Rong glared fiercely at Hong Marvelous technique.

She loves listening to Jianghu stories the most.

"That's right, they are challenging the ring, I am guarding the ring."

"Let us understand it in depth."

Xiao Mochen chuckled.

With beauties by his side, appreciating the duels of the strong is also a joy in life.

If anyone dares to come and interrupt, he wouldn't mind beating them to death.

Sensing the dissatisfaction of others, Xiao Mochen did not take it to heart.

"I just like the way you can't stand me, yet can't get rid of me!"

"If you aren't afraid of death, come ahead!"

As Xiao Mochen's gaze swept over, the heroes retreated one after another.

They certainly didn't dare to challenge Xiao Mochen's ring.

Hong Marvelous technique: "???"

This is also possible?

As expected, he is an extraordinary person doing extraordinary things.

As they were speaking, the battle between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang had already entered a white-hot stage.

The two went back and forth, even fighting directly into the void.

Lin Chaoying's movement technique was agile, like a fairy dancing.

When attacking, her posture was elegant.

Floating forward, her posture was as ethereal as a fairy.

Endless sword Qi even brought up fairy illusions, besieging Wang Chongyang.

And Wang Chongyang's attacks were as heavy as a mountain.

The Quanzhen Sword Technique in his hands was open and close, as steady as Mount Tai.

No matter how Lin Chaoying's attacks were like a violent storm, he remained unmoved.

Terrifying sword Qi raged, and the void was sliced open.

Even, visible air waves were rolling.

This scene was like two master painters sketching a beautiful scroll together, making everyone intoxicated.

"It is indeed a tacit cooperation; they are worthy of being siblings!"

Xiao Mochen nodded.

"Siblings?"

Everyone was stunned.

What did they hear?

Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying are siblings?

Amidst everyone's shock, Xiao Mochen slowly explained.

The Wang Chongyang of that year was just a down-and-out scholar, but he was full of patriotism.

It happened to be a time of turmoil, and Wang Chongyang felt that scholars could not save the country.

So he abandoned the pen for the sword, stepped onto the martial dao, and even organized a volunteer army.

In this process, Wang Chongyang got to know Murong Longcheng and Lin Chaoying.

The three became sworn siblings.

Later, Wang Chongyang suffered heavy injuries and mastered the Innate Technique.

However, the volunteer army at that time had already been scattered.

Wang Chongyang felt there was no way to serve the country, so he lived in the cave dug when the volunteer army was formed.

He called it the Tomb of the Living Dead.

Lin Chaoying could not bear to see Wang Chongyang wallow in decadence, so she scolded Wang Chongyang outside the Tomb of the Living Dead.

For seven days and seven nights, she finally provoked Wang Chongyang out.

And at this moment, Wang Chongyang finally understood Lin Chaoying's painstaking efforts.

So he traveled the Jianghu with Lin Chaoying.

This journey also brought the two's feelings a step further.

It's just that as they were just beginning to understand love, they couldn't distinguish whether it was family affection or romantic love.

It just so happened that Wang Chongyang was concerned about the country.

In the end, he returned to Mount Zhongnan alone.

When the two met again, they were already speaking harshly to each other, thus becoming enemies.

Finally, they agreed to a duel on Mount Zhongnan, but unfortunately, the two fought thousands of moves and it was hard to determine a winner.

Finally, the two bet on carving characters on a stone wall.

If they won, they would stay together forever.

Unfortunately, the final outcome was Lin Chaoying guarding the Ancient Tomb alone, while Wang Chongyang established the Quanzhen Sect.

From then on, the Ancient Tomb and Quanzhen became mortal enemies.

"Then, is the affection between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang family affection or romantic love?"

Huang Rong could not help but ask.

She felt that the experience of Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang was a bit like her own now.

Could it be that she and Xiao Mochen are also family affection?

No!

I don't want that!

"Of course it is family affection!"

"Meeting the right person at the right time; if it were romantic love, the two would have been together long ago!"

"Love is mutual tolerance and mutual understanding!"

"If this affection cannot be understood or tolerated, but cannot be let go!"

"Then that is family affection!"

Xiao Mochen's voice grew louder.

Whether Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying's affection is family affection or romantic love.

Who cares?

What he wants to do is let the two know, and let everyone in the world know.

The two have family affection.

Dealing with people like Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying who are not enlightened in their feelings.

This is enough.

As expected, as the words fell.

Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang's figures froze.

The two are siblings?

Lin Chaoying could not help but be stunned.