He did not want to put Xue Ningshang in danger again. He had made a promise to take Xue Ningshang back to Jiange and the imperial capital.
"Yeah." Xue Ningshang didn't have any objections to Ding Xiaoyi's arrangement. She nodded obediently and said softly.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that his journey back to the imperial capital would never be peaceful.
There are too many secrets in him.
And he also knew that some people would not let him return to the imperial capital, including Princess Dayong.
The rain is still falling,
The autumn wind eroded into the ruined temple, and the cold wind blew the bonfire.
The bonfire made a crackling sound, and the bonfire reflected two crouched figures. Princess Dayong and the little maid snored lightly.
They were already exhausted from the long journey, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the vast raindrops and the dark night, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The ruined temple was surrounded by a group of vicious thugs.
"Shasha", someone walked slowly on the dead leaves to the door of the ruined temple.
The man stretched his head to explore the ruined temple, and saw the commoner boy and a girl sitting by the bonfire.
The man raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a strange smile.
Then, the man retreated,
Two majestic figures walked straight towards the ruined temple. They were two figures like giant mountains.
As the two people strode forward, the entire ruined temple suddenly shook.
Ding Xiaoyi ignored it, and he and Xue Ningshang were leisurely warming the bonfire.
He knew that those who came were just minor characters, and they were just here to explore the road.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi remained motionless, the two figures couldn't help but show a look of anger on their faces.
They strode towards the bonfire, but Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningshang still didn't move. "Leave everyone who enters here to me," Xue Ningshang suddenly opened her teeth slightly and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
After hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly and agreed.
When the two burly figures were about to approach the bonfire, Xue Ningshang moved.
I saw a frost-like sword light bursting out, and the frost-like sword light surged straight towards the two burly figures.
The two burly figures raised their weapons to block the frost-like sword light.
However, as soon as the weapons in their hands were raised, they only felt the sword light flashing before their eyes.
Then, the weapons in their hands were cut off by the frost-like sword light.
The sword light penetrated their eyebrows like a broken bamboo.
The two burly figures had frightened expressions on their faces, and their frightened expressions froze, and then the two figures collapsed.
Xue Ningshang
As if she had done something insignificant, she sheathed her sword and continued to sit by the bonfire.
Ding Xiaoyi still had an unfazed expression, these were just some small characters who were testing the situation.
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There was silence outside the ruined temple,
After the two burly and fierce men were killed by Xue Ningshang's sword, no one dared to step into this ruined temple.
After all, the power of Xue Ningshang's sword was too powerful, and it also frightened the followers outside the ruined temple.
Ding Xiaoyi stood up and walked slowly outside the ruined temple with his long sword in hand.
Outside the ruined temple, the sound of messy footsteps reached his ears.
Obviously, Ding Xiaoyi's actions disrupted the rhythm of the people outside the temple. They also thought that Ding Xiaoyi dared to walk out of the ruined temple alone.
The rain outside the ruined temple was getting heavier and heavier, and Ding Xiaoyi stood in the raindrops like beads with a long sword in his hand.
Vast raindrops slapped on his cheek wantonly.
He watched as a group of men in black gathered around him, with frightened eyes showing in their eyes.
"No matter which one of you is sent here, anyone who stands in my way will die." Ding Xiaoyi pointed his sword directly at the sky and shouted at the group of men in black with unparalleled arrogance.
His scolding caused another commotion, and several figures could not help but take a few steps back.
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They raised their weapons and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi with fierce eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi's foot slipped, and the sword in his hand passed over the chest of a man in black.
The man in black fell silently before he could scream.
A stream of pungent blood gurgled out, and the blood merged with the rainwater, forming a bloody stream.
Although Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual sea was destroyed, it does not mean that he has no fighting ability at all.
With just those basic sword moves, he killed all the swarming men in black.
The prehistoric power in his body was as continuous as a river, and his arms were filled with domineering and powerful power.
After fusing the bones of the Corpse Ancestor, he felt that his arms were becoming more and more flexible. These were the arms that truly belonged to him.
"Bang" sound,
A figure rushed towards him like a ghost. The ghostly figure was the man in black who was killed by Ding Xiaoyi with his sword.
The man seized an opportune moment and flew up from the ground,
A flash of cold light disappeared.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't panic, he flew up and kicked the ghostly figure hard on the chest.
The ghostly figure's eyes were glaring, and the force of Ding Xiaoyi's kick was like cracking a mountain and cracking a rock, directly denting his chest.
"boom",
The ghostly figure was kicked away by Ding Xiaoyi and fell to the rain-drenched ground. Then it remained motionless, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.