However, Yue Lingshan never mentioned this matter to Ling Jing. It was not that she believed in Ling Jing too much, but that she felt that she was always sorry for him, so she pretended not to know about it.
But now that I heard my father mention this matter again, I inevitably felt sad.
Yue Buqun ignored his daughter and adjusted his breathing for a moment. He had recovered some strength, but he was really shocked. He thought: "That little thief grabbed my sword, and it took more than a cup of tea at most, but my internal strength is so strong."
More than 20% have disappeared. This "Star Absorbing Demonic Technique" is really powerful!"
I knew that these two achievements would only take a few months or even a year, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to make up for them. I sighed, feeling annoyed in my heart.
"Junior sister, let's go see how Senior Brother Deng is doing." Yue Buqun felt a little uneasy when he saw Deng Bagong lying on his back motionless after being kicked away by the little thief.
The couple walked up to Deng Bagong together, but saw that his eyes were closed tightly, his face was like gold paper, and his mouth was filled with blood at some point.
Yue Buqun's face darkened and he stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.
"There is still breath." Yue Buqun said in a deep voice. Then his expression changed and he said angrily: "That little thief is really vicious. That kick just now directly cut off Senior Brother Deng's meridians. I'm afraid that after resuscitating him, he will also
It can only mean that his martial arts skills are completely useless."
However, he was very shocked in his heart, thinking: "That little thief cut off Deng Bagong's entire body's meridians with one kick. This kind of martial arts is really shocking, but it is absolutely impossible for me to do it."
Yue Buqun became more and more fearful, and a trace of worry flashed across Ning Zhongze's face, and he frowned and said: "Senior brother, Jing'er killed Lu Bai and deposed Deng Bagong. I'm afraid the Songshan sect will not be easy to be kind.
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Yue Buqun sneered: "What are you worried about such a rebellious little thief?"
On the other side, a group of disciples from the Songshan Sect were a little panicked when they saw Ling Jing leaving, and two elders of the sect were killed and one wounded. They no longer continued to embarrass themselves with the Hengshan Sect.
A tall man in a yellow shirt walked up to Yue Buqun and saluted: "Uncle Yue, how is my uncle doing?"
Yue Buqun raised his head, sighed, and said: "You should take your uncle back for treatment as soon as possible. If it is later, I'm afraid..."
The tall disciple's expression changed, and he didn't care to talk to Yue Buqun anymore. He immediately called several fellow disciples to come over and lift Deng Bagong's body, then took Lu Bai's body and left in a hurry.
The people of the Songshan Sect quickly left. Yihe came over, bowed to Yue Buqun and his wife, and said: "Uncle Yue, yesterday we received a letter from the head master. Uncle Yue said
They are now trapped in the "Sword Forging Valley" in Longquan and are in critical condition. Please ask Master Uncle Nian, who is a comrade in the Wuyue Sword Sect, to try to save them."
With that said, he took a blood letter from his arms and handed it to Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun took the letter, glanced at it, and pondered: "How did Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi go to southern Zhejiang? How could they be trapped by the enemy with their outstanding martial arts skills? Isn't this surprising?
Is this letter written by Master Dingxian himself?"
Yihe nodded and said: "It is indeed my uncle's handwriting. I'm afraid she was injured and dipped in blood to write it in a hurry."
Yue Buqun did not mention whether he wanted to go to the rescue, and then asked: "I wonder who the enemy is?"
Yi He frowned slightly, feeling that Uncle Yue had asked too detailed a question, but still said: "They are probably from the Demon Sect, otherwise our sect would not have many enemies."
Yue Buqun pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "Perhaps the devil from the Demon Cult forged a letter to lure you into a trap. The devil's tricks are endless, so you must be on guard against them."
Yue Buqun had just finished speaking. The disciples of the Hengshan Sect beside him had already become impatient when they saw him evading the blame in every possible way. Suddenly someone shouted: "Master is in trouble. The matter is as urgent as a spark. Let's go to the rescue quickly. Sister Yi and Senior Sister, let's hurry up."
Hurry, Master Yue is not free, so asking for more is useless."
Yizhen also said: "Yes, if you are a moment late, it will be an eternal hatred." The Hengshan faction saw that Yue Buqun pushed back and forth, regardless of loyalty, because they were angry.
Yue Buqun smiled slightly, but was not angry. He just said: "Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi are so powerful in martial arts, how can they be easily trapped by others? We need to consider this matter in the long run, and we must not fall into a trap."
Teach the devil’s tricks.”
Yihe was secretly angry. She was always impatient, but when she saw Yue Buqun being so pushy, she finally lost her patience and said immediately: "Since Uncle Yue is not free, Yihe will stop bothering me and leave."
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He turned around angrily, leading Yi Qing, Yi Lin and others along the street to the end, seemingly chasing Ling Jing.
"Brother, I think what Yi and my nephew just said may not be a trick by the demon sect. Since she is so sure that the letter was written by Master Dingxian, she must have identified the authenticity. If we don't help each other,
Isn’t it too disrespectful of the loyalty of the May alliance?” Ning Zhong felt that her husband’s behavior seemed a bit inappropriate this time and said quickly.
Yue Buqun smiled slightly and said calmly: "Junior sister, the devils of the Demon Cult are always full of tricks. Isn't it easy to forge a letter? Moreover, with the martial arts of Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi, you can also
It’s not that I haven’t seen it before. He will only be taller than the two of us, but he will never be lower than us."
"With their martial arts skills, how can they be easily trapped? Moreover, Longquan's "Sword Forging Valley" has already reached the border of southern Zhejiang. Even if Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi want to meet these disciples of the Hengshan Sect,
You shouldn’t have run there.”
Ning Zhong thought for a moment, and finally nodded, saying: "Senior brother is right. Demonic demons have always been plotting evil, and there are endless vicious methods. We have to be careful about this."
Then he showed a worried look and said: "Then we should try to inform Yi and my nephew as soon as possible, so as not to fall into the tricks of the demon sect."
Yue Buqun nodded and immediately ordered a disciple to chase the group of people from the Hengshan Sect.
After Ling Jing left the "Fuwei Escort Agency", he actually didn't go very far. He was just waiting for the disciples of the Hengshan Sect on another long street at the corner.
Although he wanted to leave Fujian now, there was still a main mission that had not been completed, and the penalty for failing this mission made him dare not take risks at all.
Ling Jing was sitting in a teahouse on the side of the street. The seat was close to the window on the street side. A cup of tea and some snacks were placed in front of him.
He looked at the people passing by on the street and actually felt a little depressed.
Recalling what his wife had said to him earlier, even though he knew that she did not want to hurt Yue Buqun, so she defended herself like that, but after hearing it, he still felt a sense of depression lingering in his chest. (To be continued.
