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Chapter 210 Deterrence

"Dong dong dong!"

The strange footsteps gradually approached, and the four people in the courtyard couldn't help but look at the figure gradually walking out of the shadows.

"Master Yue, I can't bear the gift you gave me such a great gift." Following a faint voice, a figure finally appeared in the yard, and the faint firelight shone on his face, making him look bright and dim.

dark.

"How could it be him!?"

All four people in the courtyard were shocked. They stared blankly at the familiar face and almost forgot to speak.

Yue Buqun was still kneeling on the ground at this time. When he suddenly saw this man's face, the corners of his eyes twitched twice. He looked so shocked that he forgot to get up from the ground for a moment.

"Ling Jing..." Yue Lingshan stared at the familiar face in a daze. This face had appeared thousands of times in her dreams, but now when she really saw this face again, it looked...

It's so unreal, it seems like it will break if touched.

"He's finally back." Yue Lingshan obviously wanted to laugh, but when she saw her father kneeling in front of him, with a look of extreme shock and uncontrollable shame and anger, her mood suddenly became extremely bitter again.

"Jing'er...you, when did you..." Ning Zhongze's excited palms trembled slightly, and for a moment, he couldn't even speak clearly.

Ling Jing turned around, looked at Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan with an extraordinarily gentle look, and smiled slowly: "Senior Wife, senior sister, long time no see." His eyes swept over the beautiful faces of Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan, and he saw that the two of them had a smile.

They had about 40 to 50% similar appearance, and their expressions were slightly dazed, and something soft seemed to be touched in their hearts.

He glanced sideways, only to find that Lin Pingzhi was looking at him with a cannibalistic look. He immediately sneered, looked at the "Evil Sword Manual" on Sha Tianjiang's corpse, and said lightly: "Congratulations to Lin yet."

The young master has found the family's "Evil-Repelling Sword Manual", and it seems that he will be able to practice peerless martial arts soon."

He looked at Lin Pingzhi with a half-smile, but dismissed the boy's gloomy gaze. This boy's martial arts talent was too mediocre. Even if he mastered the "Evil Sword Manual", he would not be able to achieve anything.

At most, he can only be better than masters like Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng, but that's nothing to worry about.

But if this kid dares to do anything outrageous, it only takes one sword to kill him.

Ling Jing looked at Lin Pingzhi indifferently, and an invisible pressure suddenly rushed in front of him. Since he realized the "selfless state of mind", he has been able to control his own breath to the point where he can do whatever he wants.

It fits perfectly, and there is a special aura in every move.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt that his body had become as heavy as a thousand pounds, making it difficult for him to even breathe. It seemed that he was being hit by countless sharp swords at the same time, and could die at any time, even though he clearly saw it in front of him.

There was nothing, but there was a tingling sensation on my skin.

"Has this person's martial arts reached such a level?" Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance and horror, but his heart was full of humiliation and shock. With this person's current martial arts, even those two previous

An old man with strong martial arts skills could be killed by him silently, and the master and his wife could not even see the slightest trace. This man's current martial arts skills are so high, it is obvious. When will he be able to seek revenge from him?

?

When he thought of the injuries on his body, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but reveal a look of incomparable resentment in his eyes. It was this person who had caused him to become a cripple.

After Ling Jing glanced at Lin Pingzhi, he stopped looking at him. When he turned around, he found that Yue Buqun had stood up from the ground and was looking at him with a serious face. His face was livid, as if he was extremely angry, but his eyes were deep.

Here, he could see a trace of deep fear.

"Little beast, do you still have the nerve to come to Fuzhou to see me?"

"Meet you?" Ling Jing sneered and said, "Mr. Yue, it's better not to think too highly of yourself. Maybe my sword will want to see you, but I don't know."

"You..." Yue Buqun's face was stern, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but Ling Jing just looked at him with a half-smile, a hint of ridicule on his face.

Yue Buqun's face changed repeatedly, but he still didn't dare to take action after all. Not to mention that he was no longer a match for this little beast more than a year ago, but judging from his aura, it was obvious that his martial arts had greatly improved. If he wanted to take action, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

Take the humiliation.

"Jing'er." Ning Zhong saw that the former master and apprentice started to fight each other again as soon as they met. A trace of pain and melancholy flashed across his face, and he shook his head slightly at Ling Jing.

When Ling Jing heard Ning Zhongze's voice, he turned his head slightly and saw not only his wife, but also Yue Lingshan looking at him with a pleading look on his face. He sighed in his heart, turned around, sneered at Yue Buqun, and said lightly: "

Mr. Yue, no offense intended, but I still have something to say to Mrs. Yue, and I offend you."

After that, he ignored Yue Buqun and walked straight towards Ning Zhongze.

"Master's wife..." Ling Jing walked up to Ning Zhongze, looked at her soft face, and smiled.

"Jing'er." Ning Zhong couldn't help but stretched out her hand and stroked his face gently. Now that the truth was revealed and it was confirmed that this child had not stolen the Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual", she felt indescribably happy.

.

"Master's wife, come with me, I have something to tell you." Ling Jing whispered to Ning Zhongze, then looked at Yue Lingshan apologetically, and led Ning Zhongze towards the Buddhist hall.

go.

"Little beast, where do you want to go? What trick do you want to use?" However, Ling Jing had just taken two steps when he saw a figure flashing in front of him, holding a long sword and looking at him with a murderous expression.

Ling Jing looked at Yue Buqun, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. In fact, he had tolerated this hypocrite for a long time, but this man seemed to have always relied on the protection of Ning Zhongze's mother and daughter, knowing that he did not dare to really kill him, so he actually

Repeatedly trying to irritate myself.

"Mr. Yue, it's important for people to know themselves. Don't force me."

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes. He stood motionless and stood in front of him, with purple energy flowing on his face, as if he was ready to fight for his life at any moment.

"Okay! Since you are asking for trouble, you can't blame me." A sharp light flashed in Ling Jing's eyes, and the true energy flowed in his body. He took a step forward, and a majestic force suddenly surged towards Yue Buqun.

in front of me.

"Huh?" Yue Buqun's expression changed drastically, and he felt his breath suddenly stagnant. His chest felt as if he was hit by a huge force, and even his sternum was slightly dented.

"How could this happen?" Yue Buqun's reaction was not unpleasant. He quickly clapped his palms and backed away. However, after striking out with his palms, it was as if he had hit a huge wave. From the palms of his hands,

, an astonishing force instantly penetrated into the palm of the hand, flowing directly to the chest and abdomen along the meridians.

"No!" Yue Buqun didn't dare to face this kid again. Although he didn't know why this kid just took one step and encountered such amazing power, he knew that this kid's martial arts had probably reached a high level.

He was in an unpredictable situation and was invincible. He quickly spun his body and fell to the right side of the small courtyard.

After Yue Buqun escaped, he staggered a few steps before settling down in the small courtyard.

An extremely difficult force flowed along the meridians in his hand and rushed towards his heart. A flush suddenly appeared on Yue Buqun's face, and he quickly used the "Purple Cloud Magic Art" to try to block this force.

force.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Ling Jing's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he glanced at Yue Buqun lightly. Ning Zhongze behind him pulled his sleeves, sighed, and said: "Jing'er,

After all, he was once your master, are you just going to keep getting on with him like this?"

Seeing that her husband didn't seem to be injured, she knew that it must be because of the young apprentice's mercy. She felt slightly relieved. However, she also realized that the young apprentice's martial arts had reached a level that was beyond her reach.

I don't know whether to be happy or depressed.

"I'm afraid that the higher Jing'er's martial arts skills become, the less likely she will be able to listen to my advice." She looked at the young apprentice with a complex expression and sighed longly in her heart.

Ling Jing and Ning Zhong walked into the Buddhist hall and gently closed the door.

Silence returned to the courtyard. Yue Lingshan watched Ling Jing's figure disappear into the Buddhist hall. She stood there for a moment, then quickly walked to Yue Buqun's side, held his arm, and said with concern: "Dad, are you not injured?"

?”

Yue Buqun shook his head slightly, the purple energy on his face appearing and disappearing, then he closed his eyes and began to exercise quietly.

Lin Ping fell alone in the lower left corner of the courtyard, with the bodies of Sha Tianjiang and Bu Chen behind him. At this time, he glanced around the courtyard and saw his master closing his eyes to adjust his breath and luck. It seemed that the man named Ling was casually walking around

The first step had already caused him a lot of losses.

Lin Pingzhi frowned slightly and calculated in his mind for a moment. This Ling's martial arts was too high. If he wanted to take revenge, he would have to practice the family's "Evil-Repelling Sword Manual". Moreover, Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng were both

The two old thieves couldn't let them go either.

His eyes lingered on the two doors of the Buddhist hall for a moment. Lin Pingzhi carefully took a few steps back, quietly squatted down, took the cassock from Sha Tianjiang's chest, and put the cassock away with his hands trembling slightly.

In one's own arms.

"Evil Sword Manual! Dad, mother, I can finally avenge you!" Lin Pingzhi held the "Evil Sword Manual" in his arms, and his mood was agitated, but he didn't see Yue Buqun's eyes in the distance suddenly showed a gap, a trace of

A bright light flashed, and then he smiled and closed his eyes.

In the Buddhist hall, Ling Jing and Ning Zhong looked at each other and stood silently for a long time. Ning Zhong looked at this little disciple with a very complicated expression, but there was also a sense of deep self-blame and love in it, and finally endured it.

She couldn't help but hold his hand and said: "Jing'er, you have suffered." (To be continued.


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