After the "Huashan School Zhongcheng Internal Skill" was transformed into "Hunyuan Kung", Ling Jing did feel that his internal force was much stronger than before, but this power was not in terms of quantity. His internal force still stayed at 580 for a day.
point.
But at this time, the internal energy in his body was surging, and the same amount of internal energy gave him a richer and tougher feeling.
He channeled the internal energy of the "Hunyuan Gong" into his arms, stretched out his fingers and lightly touched Ning Zhongze's body, unlocking her acupuncture points very easily.
He felt the strength in his hand, and it turned out that it was much stronger than before, and he seemed to be able to control it more freely.
After Ning Zhong's acupuncture points were unlocked, he put his hands on Ling Jing's arms and struggled to stand up.
She had been injured in her leg when she was fighting with several masked men, and it was difficult to stand up at this time.
At this time, she didn't care about her injuries. Instead, she pulled Ling Jing and looked around. With a look of concern on her face, she asked, "Jing'er, were you injured just now?"
She had always watched the previous vicious fights with fear, especially after the young disciple was forced to fight the masked leader and escaped, the staggering figure made her even more worried.
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Ling Jing felt a little warm in her heart, smiled slightly, and said, "Master, don't worry, my disciple will be fine."
He did suffer some injuries at first, but after receiving systematic treatment, he was no longer serious.
But even if he said this, Ning Zhongze still felt a little uneasy. After checking him carefully again, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Jing'er, Master's wife has an injury on her leg and it's difficult to walk. You go first."
Go and relieve your master's acupuncture points."
Ling Jing nodded and cast an apologetic look at Yue Lingshan. Seeing her smiling softly at him, he walked over to Yue Buqun.
In fact, Yue Buqun had been using the "Purple Cloud Magic Technique" to attack the acupuncture points for a long time, but the masked leader's acupuncture technique was also very clever. Even though his "Purple Cloud Magic Technique" was extremely magical, it couldn't be overcome in a short while.
Open.
Ling Jing walked up to him and raised his hand to relieve his acupuncture points. Unexpectedly, he heard Yue Buqun say coldly: "I don't dare to trouble you, Master Ling." After saying that, his face was covered with purple air, and his body, which had been stiff for a long time, started to fight.
It trembled slightly.
Ling Jing immediately sneered when he heard this, with a hint of ridicule on his face. He knew that Yue Buqun must have doubted his swordsmanship, so he sneered at him.
In fact, when he met Lin Zhennan and his wife in Hengshan, he had expected this day, because only he and Linghu Chong and Yue Buqun, who arrived later, knew about Lin Zhennan's last words that day. Now Yue Buqun must have suspected that he went there without permission.
Only by obtaining the Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual" can your swordsmanship be greatly improved.
It's just that this person has always been determined to obtain the "Evil Sword Manual". Now it's no wonder that he would be so cynical about himself.
Ling Jing even believed that if Yue Buqun was confident enough to defeat him, he would definitely find an opportunity to kill him in order to seize the trumped-up sword manual.
Just like in the original plot, after he obtained the sword manual, he wanted to kill Lin Pingzhi to silence him. The only person he cared about in his heart was himself.
At that time, if Lauderno hadn't appeared by chance, Lin Pingzhi would have died long ago.
But he was no longer the "Ling Jing" who was submissive to Yue Buqun and his wife. At this time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on Yue Buqun's shoulder, whispering: "Master, you think only Zuo Lengchan comes in
Only then can we see your purpose in accepting Lin Pingzhi as your disciple?"
Yue Buqun's face froze when he heard this.
Ling Jing glanced at him coldly, with a trace of ridicule on his face, and said: "Let me tell you, I don't bother to get the "Evil Sword Book". If you want it, then you have to see if you have it.
I don’t have the ability to get it.”
Nowadays, there are many people who are focusing on the "Evil Sword Manual". Qingcheng Sect, Songshan Sect and many wealthy people have never relaxed their surveillance of Lin Pingzhi. Even if Yue Buqun accepted Lin Pingzhi as his disciple
, it is only one step away from the "Evil Sword Manual", but it is not that easy to "get the moon first before the water is near the tower".
The master and the apprentice were completely separated from each other. They looked at each other coldly, and there was a sharp light in their eyes.
But just a moment later, Yue Buqun's expression suddenly softened, and he smiled harmoniously: "Jing'er, you haven't unlocked the acupuncture points for me yet."
Ling Jing saw how quickly he changed his face, and couldn't help but admire his acting skills. At the moment, he just smiled noncommittally, and then opened his acupuncture points.
He knew in his heart that with Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan in the Huashan sect, he could not really fall out with Yue Buqun openly. In fact, both of them knew this well, and this pretentiousness was nothing more than
It's just for onlookers to see.
Onlookers didn't know that the master and the apprentice had secretly broken up with each other, and they were still thinking: "With a master and a junior brother in charge of our Huashan sect, we will definitely be able to prosper in the future."
Ling Jing and Yue Buqun stood up respectively at this time, and then looked at each other meaningfully, then turned around and went to relieve the other's acupuncture points.
Ling Jing walked straight to Yue Lingshan and saw that her eyes were red, showing that she had been crying for a long time.
He knew that Yue Lingshan must have been worried about him. After untying her acupuncture points, he gently rubbed her face and said with a smile, "Why are you crying?"
Yue Lingshan's face turned red and her cheeks felt a little hot. She quietly looked around at her brothers and sisters and saw that no one had noticed her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "You are watching."
Ling Jing shook his head and laughed, saying: "What's the big deal?"
His ideas were somewhat different from those of this era. Even though he knew that Yue Lingshan was being shy, he still didn't have the consciousness to admit that he was wrong.
Yue Lingshan had nothing to do with him, so she patted him lightly and said worriedly: "Ling Jing, were you injured just now?"
In fact, it was really hard for her to imagine how Ling Jing's swordsmanship and martial arts could reach such a high level. All the enemies that even her father had been helpless to do before fell to his sword one after another, and the one who was known as the number one sword sect
The master Feng Buping was also seriously injured by him.
She really couldn't understand why Ling Jing's martial arts suddenly became so powerful.
But what she was most worried about at this time was whether Ling Jing himself had been injured after fighting so many powerful masters in succession.
Ling Jing saw that her little face was full of worry, so he patted her hand, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you also know that I am a master now. Even though I am a master, how can I get hurt so easily?
of."
After that, he laughed twice.
Yue Lingshan knew that he was teasing her again, but seeing his relaxed and lazy look, she knew that his body was probably not damaged, and she felt relieved.
Just hearing that he claimed to be a master, he couldn't help but laugh again and said angrily: "How can there be such a shameless master like you?"
Ling Jing teased her this time, but actually he just didn't want her to worry too much. When he saw her smile, he stopped teasing her and went to relieve other students' acupuncture points.
On the other side, after Yue Buqun unlocked the acupuncture points for a group of disciples, he ordered Lauderno to capture those masked men who were still alive for interrogation, because there were several others who were only seriously injured by Ling Jing and did not die immediately.
Yue Buqun had never been sure where these people came from, so naturally he wanted to take the opportunity to find out who was behind the scenes.
But a moment later, Laudno came back with a solemn expression and whispered: "Master, all those people took poison and committed suicide."
Yue Buqun's face darkened when he heard this, and he glanced far away. He saw these masked men lying on the ground, not even a trace of movement. He knew that what Laudno said was right, these men would not be left behind.
After giving the clues, they actually chose to commit suicide.
He hesitated for a moment. In fact, he already had a vague guess in his mind, but he was not very sure. Then he sighed, waved his hand and said, "That's all, you can go down first."
Laudernuo took the order and turned around, but just after taking two steps, he heard Yue Buqun say: "Dernuo, go and arrest Feng Buping."
Feng Buping had been paralyzed on the ground since his back was seriously injured by Ling Jing's sword. When the Songshan Sect members dispersed, they ignored him. At this time, Wu Zi was still lying on the ground.
Lauderno followed the order and left. At this time, Yue Buqun looked at Ling Jing's back with twinkling eyes, and his brows gradually wrinkled.
However, at this moment, a burst of clear laughter suddenly sounded in the dark rainy night. The sound came from all directions, as if someone was changing directions rapidly, making it difficult to distinguish the direction from which the sound came.
Yue Buqun's face suddenly froze, his sword came out of its sheath with a swipe, and he looked around with a wary expression.
The other Huashan Sect disciples were a little panicked. They almost all died tonight. They were finally rescued by Ling Jing, but they were already frightened.
Now when they heard this strange laughter, they were naturally frightened and drew their swords in front of them to protect themselves.
Ling Jing stood by Yue Lingshan's side, feeling very doubtful in his heart, because there was no such part in the original plot. He just listened to the continuous and erratic laughter, and for a time all the noisy sounds were absorbed.
After suppressing the pressure, he knew that Lai Ru must be a great master, so he had to be cautious.
At this time, I just heard the voice laughing and saying: "Jingcai, it is really Jingcai!"
The sound came from all directions, making it unpredictable.
"I didn't expect that the Huashan Sect, which is famous in the world, is actually fighting among itself. It's even more ridiculous that the Wuyue Sword Sect is said to be the same spirit, but in private they are fighting to the death and attacking each other. It's really ridiculous!"
For a moment, everyone could not tell where the voice came from. At the moment, they could only tell that it was a man's voice, but the tone of the voice was very strange, and it was difficult for everyone to tell the age of the person who spoke.
Yue Buqun's face suddenly sank when he heard the sarcasm. In fact, he had been holding back his anger all night. Suddenly, purple energy appeared on his face, and he started to use the "Purple Cloud Magic Skill" to listen carefully.
After a moment, he was seen looking in one direction, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and after a sneer, he suddenly raised his sword and lunged out.
The crowd saw that his figure continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye he had flown more than ten feet away.
In the hazy night of rain, I suddenly heard a soft whine in the air, and then I saw a burst of purple light in the air. It was Yue Buqun who used the "Purple Cloud Magic" to draw his sword.