Lu Bai followed the white figure in front of him all the way. Relying on his profound skills and superb movement skills, he was only seven or eight feet away from the man in the blink of an eye. He was about to catch up with the man, but in the blink of an eye the man disappeared again.
When he reached the end of the corridor, Lu Bai stomped his feet angrily, and suddenly ran to the other end of the corridor in a few steps.
But after passing through the corridor, what appeared in front of him was a medium-sized flower hall. There were more than a dozen tables of people from all walks of life sitting in the hall. Many people didn't even know what was going on in the front hall, and they were still there.
Drink and punch.
Lu Bai took a cursory look and found that there were at least a hundred or two hundred people here, and he couldn't tell who was the person who sneaked up on him on the roof before.
He glanced back and forth in the hall, trying to find that person, but there were many people in white clothes here, including men, women, old and young. Even if he had a sharp eye, he might not be able to distinguish it immediately, and in the end he could only get angry.
Sigh, turn around and leave.
Ling Jing was sitting at a wine table near the corridor. When he saw Lu Bai chasing him here, he didn't panic at all. He poured a glass of wine by himself and turned around to look at it pretending to be confused.
Lu Bai suddenly appeared, and then turned his head "not sure why".
After seeing Lu Bai leave, there was still no movement in his seat. He expected that an experienced master like Lu Bai would never give up so easily. Sure enough, after a while, Lu Bai left and returned.
He wandered in the hall for a while and then left again.
Ling Jing sat on the table with an indifferent expression, a faint smile on his lips. After about a quarter of an hour, he finally saw Lu Bai's figure no longer, and then slowly left the table, walked through several houses, and walked out cautiously.
to the Liu Mansion.
In fact, he was also a little anxious. After all, helping Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang escape this time was just one part of the main plot. Next, he had to help Linghu Chong obtain "The Song of Swordsman" co-authored by Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang. He was thinking
If the plot does not go astray, then after Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang escaped, most of the Songshan sect's masters chased them. In the end, these two people were seriously injured, but they were followed closely by the "Great Songyang Hand" Fei Bin.
Caught him right.
But now he still has some doubts in his heart. After all, one of the three masters of the Songshan Sect has been lured away by him, and Fei Bin was restrained by Liu Zhengfeng. At that time, only Ding Mian was still staring at Liu Zhengfeng. If Qu had been
Yang really took action. With the abilities of the two of them, it would not be difficult to escape unscathed. However, he was afraid that Liu Zhengfeng would start to behave like a woman again. If he released Fei Bin in advance, Fei Bin would be in trouble.
This person is cruel and vengeful. Once he gets out of trouble, it would be strange if he did not take the opportunity to retaliate.
He was a little worried, even if Liu Chu and others had met Linghu Chong and others, after all, Linghu Chong was seriously injured, Yi Lin's martial arts was not very good, and in the original plot, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were both suppressed when they escaped.
Xinmai managed to escape with only his strong internal strength. Although he was still not sure whether the two people were really injured and whether they could handle Fei Bin, this mission was
There is no room for error.
If this mission fails, all his attributes will be reduced by 50%, including internal strength, body skills, and bones. If even his understanding is permanently reduced by 50%, then he will really be unable to survive.
He couldn't even cry anymore. After all, comprehension is a necessary condition for understanding martial arts. The more advanced the martial arts, the higher the requirements for comprehension. Moreover, his current strength is still far from enough, but the tasks issued by the system are more and more complex.
It is getting harder and harder, so he must continue to maintain a brave and diligent attitude in order to cope with the next main task.
After thinking about this, he hurried out of the city, thinking to himself, no matter whether Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were killed by both of them like in the original plot, he must rush to Fei Bin.
Find them before you arrive.
He was thoughtful along the way, but he didn't notice that since he came out of Liu's Mansion, a trembling and hunched figure had appeared in the distance behind him.
From a distance, this man's whereabouts were erratic, just following Ling Jing from near and far. He was carrying a strip of baggage behind him. He was as skinny as a stick and had a dull complexion. He looked like a frail old man in his seventies or eighties who was about to die.
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However, this body technique is extremely tight. Ling Jing's body technique has been fully developed since he left the Liu Mansion. He is responsible for the Huashan School's Qinggong. Although he has not yet reached the level of Dacheng, he is comparable to ordinary second-generation disciples.
If you think about it, his body skills are undoubtedly much better, but even so, the old man behind him can still follow closely behind him without any signs of fatigue.
Ling Jing had something in mind and ran all the way out of the city for several miles. He naturally knew where Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were going after that. So after leaving the city, he just made some casual inquiries and found out the direction. Then he ran all the way here, but at this time
Finally, he discovered that someone was still secretly following him, and he was shocked. He thought it was someone from the Songshan sect who was chasing him, and he felt a little anxious. If the person behind him was one of Songshan's "Thirteen Taibao", he wouldn't be able to resist it.
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At this moment, he had walked to a pine forest outside the city, and there was a faint sound of water flowing in the distance. He knew that he was not far from his destination, but the person following him suddenly made his heart skip a beat.
He stood up, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and after running a few steps, his body suddenly turned to the left, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the trees.
He hid aside, holding his breath, and slowly pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, waiting for the person to show up before he would draw the sword.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement behind him. He didn't dare to make any movement. He just pressed the hilt of his sword tightly and pressed his body tightly against the tree trunk. His ears trembled slightly and he carefully listened for the movement behind him.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt someone tap him lightly on his left shoulder. In an instant, his whole body became a little stiff, and he was so horrified that he didn't expect someone to get close to him despite being on guard.
If you don't know it, then this person's strength is definitely several levels higher than your own, and you're afraid that your life is now in that person's hands.
There was a wry smile on his face, but he was still struggling in his heart, but suddenly he heard the kind voice of an old man in his ear, saying: "Young man, don't be afraid, I don't mean any harm." As he said that, the voice laughed again.
Several times.
Hearing that the voice did not seem to have any malicious intent, and it was obviously not the voice of the masters of the Songshan Sect, Ling Jing felt slightly relieved, but he did not let go of his vigilance, so he slowly turned his head.
A thin old face full of wrinkles came into view. The old man was already stooped, with white hair. The gown on his body was wrinkled, as if it had not been washed for a long time. There was a long baggage on his back.
, there is also a white and black string line faintly exposed in one corner.
However, after Ling Jing saw how this man was dressed, he felt completely relieved. From this man's appearance, he could almost determine his identity. If what he expected was correct, this man was the current leader of the Hengshan Sect.
Mr. Mo Da, who is known as "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" in the world, is superb with his "Huifeng Luoyan Sword Technique". He has the reputation of "the sword emits the sound of the harp, and the sword is hidden in the harp", and he has the burden on his back.
It can be seen from the strings that it is a portable instrument that he never leaves his hand.
Ling Jing smiled bitterly, thinking that he was so frightened by this elusive old man that he broke into a cold sweat, and said: "Uncle Mo, you have scared this disciple quite a bit."
A look of surprise flashed across Mo Da's face. He had never shown his body in front of others since he came to Hengshan City, but he still didn't want to be identified by this young man. He wondered: "How did my nephew find out?"
My identity?"
Ling Jing smiled slightly and thought, I have read the original work, and you are very famous, how could I not know your identity, but he said: "I often hear my master recite the name of Uncle Mo from Hengshan.
I have admired Master Mo for a long time in my heart, so I can recognize Master Mo at once."
Mo Da laughed and said: "Junior Brother Yue is flattering me, but my nephew is also very brave. The "Crane Hand" of Songshan Mountain, Lu Bai, is not unworthy of his fame." He looked at Ling Jing with admiration.
He continued, "My good nephew is really a courageous and lustful person."
Ling Jing smiled humbly and said "Thank you", knowing that the whole process of his actions in the Liu Mansion would be seen by this old man. But Mo Daqu suddenly frowned and said: "Now I
But there is still a troublesome matter that still needs my nephew's help, but I wonder if my nephew is willing?"
Ling Jing was slightly startled, but the voice of the system sounded in his mind following Mr. Mo Da's words: "The host triggers the side mission: Mr. Mo Da's request."
PS: I started typing as soon as I got off the train and had dinner. I don’t know if it’s too late for the second update, but I’ll resume the second update tomorrow. I’ll try my best for the chapter tonight...
