Yue Buqun looked coldly at the two people who were more than ten feet away, and narrowed his eyes slightly. The group of Huashan sect members behind him suddenly became confused.
"Are these Qingcheng faction ** all killed by little...Ling Jing?"
"I didn't see Master Yu's body, so it seems he was out of danger."
A kind of Huashan sect woman whispered and glanced at Ling Jing, but did not dare to face this person directly. It was as if Ling Jing's whole body was like an unsheathed sword, just with that faint aura.
So that they cannot have the idea of enemies against them.
But Ning Zhong looked at Ling and Jing with a hint of anger in his eyes. The two looked intimate and clinging to each other. Everyone could see that the relationship was not that simple. He suddenly said: "Jing'er, you...
...." He raised his hand and pointed at Ling Jing, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.
Seeing her pointing at the two of them, Linglong frowned slightly, seeming displeased, and whispered to Ling Jing: "Your master and master are here, let's go."
I knew in my heart that this brat was a bit nostalgic and had always tolerated the Huashan Sect. Now in front of him, I couldn't take action, otherwise I wouldn't allow others to point fingers at me like this.
Ling Jing smiled bitterly when he heard this and said, "We don't need to pay attention to Yue Buqun, but my wife..." His face was full of helplessness.
Linglong snorted softly and said, "Then go and see her yourself. If I don't like someone, I have no intention of paying attention to her."
Ling Jing shrugged, helpless, and did not take another look at Yue Buqun and others of the Huashan Sect. He just looked at Ning Zhongze and said with a smile: "Master's wife."
"Jing'er, she, who is she?" Ning Zhong was always gentle towards Ling Jing, but this time his face was full of anger for some unknown reason, and there was a hint of fierceness on his originally haggard and pretty face.
"Uh..." Ling Jing felt a little bitter in his heart, but suddenly he heard a cold snort coming from beside him.
"Mrs. Yue, Ling Jing is no longer the leader of your Huashan sect. You have to control too much. What's more, you can't find out who I am."
There was a hint of evil in her exquisite brows, and she looked at Ning Zhongze coldly.
"Demon girl!" Ning Zhong looked at Linglong equally coldly, pulled out his sword with a "swipe" sound, and said: "Jing'er is a good child, but she was besieged by you heretics and besieged the Shaolin Temple.
, causing a huge disaster."
Linglong's eyes suddenly filled with evil, and suddenly she giggled again and said: "Mrs. Yue, you are right, I am a witch, what can you do to me?"
"you!"
Seeing that the more Linglong and Ning Zhongze continued talking, their words became more and more intense. Ling Jing quickly grabbed Linglong's hand, took a step forward, and blocked her behind him, looking at Ning Zhongze with a complicated expression.
He said in a deep voice: "Master's wife, regarding the matter of Shaolin Temple, I have my own opinion and it has nothing to do with anyone else."
Ning Zhongze's thin lips trembled slightly as he looked at Ling Jing in disbelief.
Ling Jing felt a little agitated by Ning Zhongze's gaze, and immediately moved his eyes away slightly, paused, and then said: "I know you are preparing to go back to Huashan. Master, take care of yourself all the way. I'll take my leave first.
"
He pulled Linglong and turned around to leave, but he saw Linglong wrinkled her nose at him, her face was full of dissatisfaction, and she snorted softly.
Ling Jing squeezed her hand gently and shook his head at her.
If Linglong and his wife really had a conflict, it would be the most difficult thing for him to be caught in the middle. It seems that they cannot be allowed to meet again in the future.
"Jing'er, don't you miss your senior sister?" Ling Jingfang turned around and heard Ning Zhongze shouting from behind.
Ling Jing paused, sighed, turned around and said: "Master's wife, I will naturally go to Senior Sister's place and tell her in person, please take care of yourself."
He and Linglong slowly walked into the forest, while Ning Zhong's face was full of surprise, disappointment, and sadness. He was unwilling to give up, so he wanted to chase Ling Jing up to ask for details.
At this moment, a folding fan stood in front of her.
"Junior sister, haven't you given up on this little thief yet?" Yue Buqun said calmly: "Look at the corpses of Qingcheng sect assassins all over the ground. I told you before that this little thief will definitely cause trouble in the future.
Jianghu has become a big problem for me in the righteous way of martial arts. Now it has really come true." After saying that, he shook his head and sighed.
Ning Zhong looked at Yue Buqun's face, which seemed to be getting younger and gentler, and felt a chill in his heart. For a moment, his expression became a little dazed, as if he was looking at a stranger.
He was stunned for a moment, and then glanced unwillingly in the direction where Ling and Jing disappeared. Finally, he quietly took back his sword and went in another direction.
Yue Buqun did not stop his wife from leaving at all. After Ning Zhongze's figure disappeared for a while, he suddenly said to behind him: "What you saw here today, remember not to make it public. Let's continue on our way and try to get there early."
Said to return to Huashan."
"Yes!" A group of women behind them bowed and responded.
Yue Buqun looked at the corpses of those Qingcheng sect members on the ground with a thoughtful look on his face. He then glanced at the direction Ling Jing and the two left and thought: "This kind of killing method doesn't look good.
It was the little thief who did it. Could it be the woman next to him?"
He took a deep look into the depths of the jungle, then turned and left.
After Ling Jing and Ling Long left the woods, they had been feeling a little unhappy. He had always respected Ning Zhongze very much, and he couldn't even explain what kind of unbreakable feelings he had for her.
, but when I saw the surprise, disappointment, and worry in Ning Zhongze's eyes earlier, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"You brat, do you care about your junior wife?"
Linglong's mind was sharp, and she could naturally tell that something was wrong with Ling Jing from just now, so she asked softly.
Ling Jing sighed softly, then looked at Linglong and said with a smile: "There are not many people in this world who really care about me, but my wife is definitely one of them."
A strange smile flashed across Linglong's face, and she suddenly whispered: "I know, it turns out that brat only likes women older than him. No wonder you care so much about that Mrs. Yue?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Jing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He suddenly glared at Linglong and slapped her on the breast.
"You brat, how dare you hit me?" Linglong trembled, a faint blush appeared on her face, and she said fiercely to Ling Jing.
Ling Jing turned a blind eye to Linglong's seemingly ferocious but actually lustful appearance. He smiled and said, "My dear lady, have you ever heard of the saying "Marry to obey your husband"? Don't blame your husband for not reminding you. Hey,
I'm afraid your days of bullying me are coming to an end."
Hearing this, Linglong rolled her eyes at him and spat: "Smell, am I already married to you?"
Ling Jing laughed, grabbed Linglong's hand and continued to move forward, saying: "In my heart, you have married me a thousand or ten thousand times."
The two of them walked out of the forest chatting and laughing, and after walking for a while, they set up shop in a nearby town.
In a small wing room, the interior layout is very simple, no different from an ordinary residential room.
"You brat, what are your plans next?"
The two sat down at a small round table in the room. Linglong took the teapot from the table, poured two cups of tea, and asked Ling Jing.
Ling Jing took the tea cup, and suddenly felt a warmth in his hand, and said in deep thought: "Master Dingxian of the Hengshan Sect was unfortunately killed in the Shaolin Temple. I once promised Master Dingyi to escort the body of Master Dingxian to arrive safely.
Hengshan. So, I’m afraid we have to stay near Shaosi Mountain for a few more days.”
I thought that people from the Shaolin Temple would soon discover the body of Master Dingxian, who was also a Buddhist priest. The Shaolin Temple would naturally take over the funeral arrangements for some cremation and salvation. When he arrived, he only had to take the ashes of Master Dingxian with him.
Once you get to the Hengshan sect, everything will be over.
"Why do you need to personally come forward regarding the Hengshan Sect?" Linglong asked with a slight frown on her eyebrows.
"Actually, the death of Master Dingxian has something to do with me." Ling Jing sighed slightly, and then he told how the two seniors of the Hengshan Sect had sacrificed tens of millions of Shaolin to persuade him to repay his life-saving grace, and how they succeeded.
He told Yue Buqun the story of his plot.
After Linglong listened, she was silent in thought. After a moment, she said solemnly: "You are saying that the "Evil Sword Manual" was originally a martial art with the same origin as the "Sunflower Book", and Yue Buqun is now starting to practice it.
"Evil Sword Manual"?
Ling Jing nodded, his eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "It should be said that it is an incomplete "Evil Sword Manual"." He reached out and took out a piece of dim red cloth from his arms and handed it to Linglong's hand.
Linglong took it and took a closer look, then smiled and said: "Smelly boy, how can you be so bad?"
"Am I broken now?" Ling Jing shook his head slightly and said, "Yue Buqun did not hesitate to practice swordsmanship in the palace, abandoned his wife and daughter, and even killed his own disciples for this "evil sword manual".
I have to get rid of it. Compared with this person, I really don’t have any “bad” qualifications.”
Linglong nodded and said: "That hypocrite master of yours is indeed a gloomy person. So many people are fighting for the "Evil Sword Manual". Among them, Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect is the most shameless. He openly robbed people and destroyed "Fuwei".
There are many "escort agencies" in the house, but Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School, Mu Gaofeng, the "famous camel in northern Saibei" and others are not very clever in their strategies. However, they never expected that Mr. Yue would take advantage of the fisherman's advantage and easily "ward off evil spirits"
"I got the sword manual in my hand."
A hint of cynicism flashed in Ling Jing's eyes, and he said calmly: "He was able to get the 'Evil Sword Book' because I asked him to get it, so he could succeed."
"Bad boy, aren't you afraid of the dangers of raising a tiger?" Linglong's eyebrows showed a hint of worry. She herself was a person who studied the "Sunflower Book" and knew the power of this martial art, the "Evil Sword Book".
Since it comes from the same series as the "Sunflower Book", even if it is a incomplete formula, its power cannot be underestimated. (To be continued.
