Ling Jing's eyes flashed with light and he asked, "Have you found out who did it?"
Yue Lingshan shook her head and said: "I don't know, Junior Brother Lin is still in a coma, but dad said..." She looked at Ling Jing's face and was suddenly speechless.
Ling Jing smiled slightly, understanding in his heart, and said calmly: "Your father said it was me who did it, right?" He turned his head, looked at Yue Lingshan, and asked, "Do you believe it?"
Yue Lingshan shook her head, put it against Ling Jing's chest, and said, "I know it's not you."
Ling Jing rested his chin on Yue Lingshan's head, smelled the fragrance of her body, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly kissed her on the cheek and said, "Do you have anything to tell me, Mistress?"
That day in the Lin family's old house, he told Ning Zhongze that once Lin Pingzhi got the "Evil Sword Manual", someone would definitely assassinate him, and only a few people present knew about the "Evil Sword Manual".
Although it was not stated clearly who would steal the sword manual, I think with the intelligence of the master's wife, she should have guessed it at that time.
Yue Lingshan nodded and said: "Mother said that she has always wrongly blamed you. But I found that mother doesn't look very good, and... mother wants to see you." She raised her head and looked at Ling Jing, with a full expression on her face.
It's doubt.
"Meet me?" Ling Jing smiled "haha" and said, "I also want to see my wife, but now I have to save the two seniors of the Hengshan sect first."
Yue Lingshan hesitated for a moment and said: "Ling Jing, I heard from dad that the two seniors of the Hengshan Sect were trapped this time. I'm afraid it was the devil's sect's conspiracy. You must be careful."
She knew that Ling Jing had strong opinions, and even if she persuaded him, she was afraid that he would not listen, so she spoke very tactfully.
"Don't worry, no one knows what's going on this time better than me, and you still can't trust my martial arts?" Ling Jing lowered his head to touch Yue Lingshan's nose, and kissed her gently on the lips,
said.
Yue Lingshan responded to him fiercely, and the two kissed for a long time before parting their lips. Yue Lingshan's pretty face was covered with blush, and she panted slightly, saying: "You must be careful yourself, but I, I can't stay here any longer.
Otherwise, daddy will blame me."
Ling Jing held Yue Lingshan's hands tightly, hugged her slender waist, and pressed her tightly against him. He said: "Be careful on the road. I will go to see you after I finish handling the matters with the Hengshan Sect."
Yue Lingshan responded, stood up on tiptoes and kissed Ling Jing on the face, then reluctantly left the woods.
Ling Jing stood there without moving, watching Yue Lingshan's back disappear. Then he heard the roar of the horse gradually disappearing, and then he sighed and walked out of the forest.
After coming out, Yihe, Yiqing and others all looked at him strangely, as if they couldn't understand why he was still connected with Yue Buqun's daughter since he had been expelled from the Huashan Sect?
After Ling Jing came out, he sat directly under the big tree in the distance. He closed his eyes again and relaxed.
Yi Lin was helping her senior sister cook, but she seemed a little distracted. She turned around and looked at Ling Jing a few times, her expression gloomy.
"Pop!"
The crackling sound of burning wood startled Yilin, and she almost fell to the ground. Yizi quickly helped her up and asked with concern: "Yilin, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so absent-minded?"
of?"
Yilin's face turned red and she said anxiously: "It's nothing, I'm sorry, senior sister."
Yi Zhi sighed, thinking that she was worried about the safety of her master and uncle, and then comforted her for a few words, but said nothing more.
After eating, everyone rested here for the night, and then the group galloped again, sleeping only one or two hours a day. There was no delay along the way, and they arrived at Longquan in southern Zhejiang a few days later.
As soon as they entered the city, everyone began to ask about the location of the "Sword Forging Valley", but after asking around, no one knew what kind of place it was.
Ling Jing and all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect felt strange that the words "Longquan Sword Forging Valley" were clearly written on Master Dingxian's blood letter that day. How come they could not find the place when they arrived here.
The group of people wandered around the city to inquire about it, but saw that there were many blacksmith shops in the city. When they went in to inquire, no one knew about the place "Sword Forging Valley".
Gradually, the disciples of Hengshan became a little anxious. Ling Jing quickly comforted him and said: "Although we can't find the "Sword Forging Valley", you might as well ask around first and ask if anyone has seen you two."
The traces of an uncle."
After all, two middle-aged nuns walking with a group of disciples are still very conspicuous. As long as they have been to Longquan, they are not afraid that no one will notice them.
Yihe and others nodded, and hurriedly sent other disciples and sisters to the city to inquire. Half an hour later, a group of disciples returned one after another. Someone reported that there was a Shuiyue Nunnery in the city, where Buddhist nuns often appeared. As for the master,
No one has seen his uncle's whereabouts.
When everyone asked where Ming Shuiyue Nunnery was, they immediately rode there. When they arrived in front of De Nunnery, they saw that the door of the nunnery was closed. Zheng E came forward to open the door, but no one came out for a long time.
Seeing that Zheng E had been knocking on the door for a while, Yihe didn't hear any sound from the nunnery. He couldn't bear to wait any longer, so he unsheathed his sword and jumped over the wall. Yiqing followed suit.
Entering the nunnery, Yihe's expression suddenly changed and he said, "Look, what is this?" pointing to the ground.
I saw seven or eight shiny sword heads in the yard, which were obviously cut off by someone with a sharp weapon. Yihe shouted, "Is there anyone in the nunnery?" and looked for the back hall.
Yiqing opened the door and let Ling Jing and everyone in. She picked up a sword head and handed it to Ling Jing, saying: "Young Master Ling, someone has done something here." Ling Jing took the sword head, but saw that the cutoff was smooth and flat, showing that
It was cut off with a sharp weapon, and it was definitely an extraordinary sword.
Since he obtained the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword", he has cut off many fine iron and fine steel weapons. He is well aware of the power of a sword and a precious sword. He immediately said: "Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi"
Do you have any swords with you?"
Yi Qing shook her head and said: "Both of her elders don't use swords. My master once said that as long as you have mastered swordsmanship, you can defeat the enemy with wooden swords and bamboo swords." She also said that precious swords are too precious.
If you are too domineering, if you make a mistake, you will take people's lives and mutilate their limbs..."
Ling Jing smiled slightly, but he couldn't help but feel that these Buddhist disciples were a little too pedantic, and pondered: "Then this was not cut off by the two seniors?"
Yiqing nodded.
But seeing broken soldiers and broken blades everywhere on the ground, everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried, and then they went into the back hall.
Before entering the back hall, I heard Yihe shouting from inside: "There is another sword head here!"
Ling Jing and others followed the news and came to see that many things in the temple were incomplete. Even the Buddha statues enshrined had many sword marks. It was obvious that they had experienced an extremely brutal fight.
Moreover, the Buddha statue, the table, and the mat were already covered with dust. It seemed that the fight took place many days ago.
Ling Jing felt slightly uneasy and thought: "Can Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi hold on until he and others rush over?"
After exploring the back hall, Ling Jing and others went to the yard behind the nunnery. They saw several trees chopped off with sharp weapons. They inspected the cut areas and it seemed that it had taken many days. The back door was opened, and the door panel flew out several feet away.
It seemed like someone had kicked him away.
A path outside the back door leads to the mountains. After walking for more than ten feet, it splits into two paths. Yiqing called out: "Everyone, please split up and search to see if there is anything strange."
Not long after, Qin Juan shouted from the fork on the right: "There is a sleeve arrow here." Another person followed and shouted: "Iron awl! There is an iron awl."
Seeing that the path led into a group of undulating mountains, everyone immediately rushed forward, seeing hidden weapons and broken swords from time to time along the way.
Suddenly, Yi Qing shouted "Ah", picked up a long sword from the grass, and said to Ling Jing: "This is our weapon!"
A look of solemnity appeared on Ling Jing's face, and he said: "Dingxian and Dingyi, two masters, are fighting with each other and must be heading here."
Everyone knew that the leader and Dingyi Master Tai Ding could not defeat the enemy and fled from here. Ling Jing said this, but the wording was more flattering.
Seeing that the road was littered with weapons and concealed weapons, they expected that this fight would be very fierce. After many days, they didn't know if there was still time to save them. Everyone was worried and ran hastily. The mountain road became more and more dangerous, spiraling up and around.
After entering the back mountain and walking for several miles, the ground was full of rocks and there was no road to follow.
The disciples Yi Lin, Qin Juan and others with lower martial arts skills in the Hengshan sect were already lagging behind. After walking for a while, there were no roads in the mountains, and there were no more hidden weapons or other objects to indicate the direction.
While everyone was hesitating, they suddenly saw thick smoke rising from behind the mountain on the left.
Ling Jing stared at that place, blue light flashed in his eyes, his expression suddenly changed, and he said: "Come with me quickly." Just as the system scanned, he saw flames flying in a valley on the left, and people holding weapons.
Experts surrounded two abandoned stone kilns and piled a lot of dry firewood and grain and grass in the valley, as if they wanted to burn the people in the stone kilns alive.
He secretly broke into a cold sweat. He could guess who was hiding in the stone kiln without even thinking about it. But if he had come a moment later, Master Dingxian and the others would not be alive.
The group of people hurried towards the valley on the left. Before they stepped into the valley, everyone saw thick smoke rising in front of them, and a hot breath hit their faces.
"Young Master Ling, are our master and uncle in the valley?" A group of people entered the valley entrance, but saw at least seventy or eighty men holding weapons standing below, and asked very nervously.
Ling Jing nodded, pointed to the two stone kilns in front, and said: "If I guessed correctly, the two seniors of the Hengshan Sect and your fellow disciples are trapped there. You be careful, I will go and rescue them first.
Get rescued."
Seeing that there were many enemies in the valley, Yihe and others did not dare to be careless. They immediately formed a sword formation and approached the valley. However, Ling Jing relied on his deep internal strength and galloped directly towards the two stone kilns. (To be continued.
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ps: Continue to write the third chapter, but it will probably be after 12 o'clock.
