After Ling Jing stabbed the wrists of the three people with his sword, he did not continue to take action. He just looked at the three people coldly and his mind wandered. Two of the three people were Shaolin lay disciples. He did not want to fight with them unless it was necessary.
What kind of hatred does the Shaolin sect have? After all, Shaolin and Wudang are the well-deserved Taishan and Beidou in today's martial arts world.
Although the Five Mountains Sword Sect has become more and more famous in the world in recent years, if there is a real competition for strength, even the combined efforts of the Five Mountains Sword School may not be able to win the next Shaolin School, not to mention that the abbot of the Shaolin School, Master Fang Zheng, is a
The unfathomable master, in the original plot, in the Shaolin Temple battle scene, if I had not been able to cheat, I would definitely not be Fang Zheng's opponent.
What's more, since the early Tang Dynasty, although the Shaolin Sect has gone through many hardships, it has never truly declined. After hundreds of years of accumulation, the Shaolin Sect is by no means an ordinary famous sect in terms of the number of masters and martial arts secrets.
Comparable.
Ling Jing's eyes wandered over the three people for a moment, and he saw that their faces were turning green and white. They seemed to want to take action, but they were wary of their own sword skills and were hesitant in their hearts.
Ling Jing smiled slightly, but did not take these people to heart, and said calmly: "Three senior brothers, I have offended you."
The three people were silent for a while, and then they heard the Shaolin disciple surnamed Xin say: "Brother, your swordsmanship is superb. We are no match for you. Now, whether you want to kill or behead, you have to do whatever you want."
Ling Jing had a pretty good sense of this person named Xin, so he smiled and said: "Brother, you are joking. If Brother Tan hadn't taken action just now, I would never have made things difficult for you." After that, he said calmly.
He glanced at the disciple named Tan from the Kunlun Sect.
The man surnamed Tan was glanced at by Ling Jing. He suddenly felt ashamed and angry. Just now he saw that the other person was young. He felt underestimated in his heart, so he took the lead in taking action, but he didn't want to end up being killed by someone else with just a few swords.
After cleaning up, it was simply a shame. If his life hadn't been hanging on someone's hands at this moment, I would have turned around and ran away in shame and anger.
The Shaolin disciple surnamed Xin gave a wry smile, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much for showing mercy to Shaoxia, but I still don't know which sect Shaoxia is a disciple of?"
Ling Jing returned the salute. In fact, he still had some respect for Shaolin Temple in his heart, so he smiled and said: "Senior brother, you're welcome, but I have no family and no sect. I'm just a wanderer."
There was a look of confusion on the face of the Shaolin disciple named Xin, and the other two were also a little surprised. After all, they had just seen this young man's swordsmanship, which was absolutely exquisite. But they didn't expect that this young man was actually a person without any sect.
people.
However, this person had no intention of getting to the bottom of things. Seeing that this young man had high martial arts skills and although his sword skills were a bit strange, his behavior was quite decent and he did not seem to be an evil person, so he advised: "Young hero, these five overlords
Today's gathering of demons is by no means a good place. Although the young hero has great martial arts skills, it is best to leave as soon as possible. Let's say goodbye."
The three of them excitedly went up the mountain to slay demons and defend the road, but without thinking, they were knocked off their weapons by a young man with just a few moves. Naturally, they didn't look very good on their faces, so they left in a hurry after saying that.
Ling Jing slightly cupped his hands and watched the three of them go down the mountain. However, when he saw the look of resentment on the face of the Kunlun disciple as he left, a hint of coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Although he has no intention of enmity with the Shaolin sect, he really doesn't pay attention to the Kunlun sect. If this person wants to cause any trouble in the future, he won't mind using the sacrificial sword named Tan.
After a while, the footsteps of the three people gradually faded away.
"Little liar." Ren Yingying just turned out from behind the hut, walked to Ling Jing's side, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are still so badly injured. It seems that I was worried for nothing."
Ling Jing smiled noncommittally and said: "Yingying, let's go down the mountain quickly. There is a lot of movement on Wuba Post today. I'm afraid there won't be a few righteous masters who will come after hearing the news. Let's avoid it for now.
avoid."
He can indeed easily get rid of ordinary masters, but if those masters of the past generation are involved, it will not be easy to deal with it in his current state.
In this case, it is better to do more than to do less.
"What, are you afraid of the little liar?" Ren Yingying said with a smile, as if she was not afraid at all that a master would come to provoke him again.
"Then you can stay alone, I have to go." Ling Jing raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Miss, don't you know that I am injured now?"
After that, he ignored Ren Yingying and walked straight down the mountain.
"Hey! Wait for me!" Seeing that this little liar was walking away at will, and only a few steps away, Ren Yingying finally stamped her feet and chased after him.
"Then hurry up." Hearing the eldest lady stamping her feet angrily from behind, Ling Jing showed a smile on his face and said without looking back.
After traveling for several miles, they arrived at Pingyang under the Gang. Ren Yingying felt angry and did not take the initiative to talk to Ling Jing along the way. Ling Jing did not seem to notice anything at all, and just walked on in silence.
Ignore Miss Ren.
The two of them were silent all the way. Ren Yingying looked at his side face, and the more she looked at it, the more disgusting she felt. She kept thinking in her heart how to teach this little liar a lesson.
After walking for a while, Ren Yingying suddenly stopped and shouted: "Hey, little liar, I'm tired. Where are you going?"
When Ling Jing saw that the young lady couldn't help but speak, she stopped, turned around, and said with a smile, "I can't tell you this."
Ren Yingying snorted softly and said, "You stingy one. Even if you are willing to talk, I still don't want to listen." After saying that, she turned her head and ignored Ling Jing, then found a clean place to sit down and rest.
stand up.
When Ling Jing saw her stop, he stopped walking and came over to sit next to Ren Yingying. He suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in his nose.
Seeing that he was sitting so close to her, Ren Yingying blushed slightly and said angrily: "Little liar, why are you so close to me? Don't you know whether men and women can have sex or not?"
"Look, are there any other clean places here?" Ling Jing said helplessly. The place where the two of them sat was a long, slightly raised stone slab. There were many trees on the side of the road, and the ground was covered with rotten leaves and dust.
It's a little cleaner here.
Ren Yingying pouted, unable to refute. After thinking about it, she stopped caring about the matter and said, "Little liar, where are you going after you've been gone for so long?"
Ever since the two of them got off Wu Ba Gang, Ling Jing has been leading the way, but she didn't want to just follow them aimlessly.
Ling Jing turned to look at her. The cloak on the eldest lady's head was still not removed, and a thin layer of white gauze covered her face, making it difficult for him to see clearly.
He smiled and said: "If you take off the cloak on your head, I will tell you."
"Huh, who cares? I don't want to take it." Ren Yingying felt a little happy in her heart, but she didn't let go at all.
Ling Jing knew in his heart that this young lady was a bit unruly, so she didn't force herself and just smiled.
At this moment, I heard a voice coming from the road not far behind me, saying: "Master, the kid in front of me is the little thief on Wu Ba Gang." The voice sounded very familiar, it was not the Kunlun sect.
A disciple named Tan.
As soon as Ling Jing heard this voice, he frowned. He immediately stood up and took a look. Sure enough, he saw four figures turning from the other end of the road. Among them was an old monk with a face full of wrinkles, and the other three
They were the same people I met on Wu Ba Gang before.
He had kindly let these people go because he didn't want to have any grudges with the Shaolin Sect. He also knew that most of the Shaolin Sect's disciples were quite loyal and would never repay kindness with evil, so for a while he couldn't guess what they were after.
What exactly does it mean.
Ling Jing took half a step forward, vaguely protecting Ren Yingying behind him. The identity of this young lady was too sensitive, and she couldn't let these people find out anything.
The four people came close quickly, and the man named Tan from the Kunlun Sect showed a look of resentment on his face, stared at Ling Jing with his eyes, and said next to the old monk: "Master, this is the little thief.
He wounded us on the mountain."
The Shaolin disciple named Xin cast an apologetic look at Ling Jing. He accepted the young man's feelings in his heart, and the matter should have been settled here, but he didn't want Brother Tan from the Kunlun Sect to hold a grudge in his heart.
He filed a complaint in front of his uncle, saying that this young man had evil swordsmanship and extremely high martial arts skills, and was definitely not a righteous person. This prompted his uncle to take action.
The old monk had a kind face, saluted with both hands and said, "Old monk is famous only for his birth."
When Ling Jing heard the name of this old monk, he immediately felt a shiver in his heart, because Master Fang Sheng was a very famous figure in the original plot, and he was a generation of martial arts masters who ranked very high in the Shaolin sect.
Shaolin martial arts are extensive and profound. This person has been studying Shaolin martial arts for many years, and his martial arts skills are even higher than those of ordinary masters.
He returned the gesture and said: "It turns out to be Master Fang Sheng of the Shaolin School. I, Ling Jing, have admired the reputation of the master for a long time."
Fang Sheng smiled kindly, the wrinkles on his face suddenly squeezed together, and said: "Young hero, just now I heard from the Kunlun sect's nephew Tan that you stabbed the wrists of three of them at the same time with just one sword.
.But I don’t know where the young hero learned from him?”
Ling Jing frowned slightly. The matter of "Dugu Nine Swords" involved the retired Feng Qingyang. Naturally, he would not say it easily. He only said at the moment: "Junior is just a wandering wild crane who fiddled with a few sword moves in his spare time."
It makes the master laugh."
"Master, don't listen to this kid's nonsense." The man surnamed Tan on the side said angrily: "This kid's sword skills are crooked and evil, and he is definitely not a righteous person like me. Master, it's better to take this guy down as soon as possible to prevent him from doing anything in the future.
To bring disaster to Jianghu."
"Looking for death!" Ling Jing's eyes turned cold. He had let this guy go just for the sake of the Shaolin sect, but it didn't mean that he really didn't dare to kill him. (To be continued. If you like this movie
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