"It's him." Ling Jing's face remained calm as he drank and chatted with Tang Hao, Li Qing and others, but he kept the system monitoring the man seven or eight feet behind him.
The banquet lasted for nearly an hour, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves. It was not until the moon was at its peak that everyone took advantage of the moonlight to go down the mountain.
"Brother Tang, Brother Li, I'll take the first step."
At the foot of the mountain, Ling Jing and Tang Li said goodbye. The two young masters had rich families and private properties outside the city, but Ling Jing was going back to the city at the moment, so they were not going the same way.
"Brother Ling, go well." "Go well."
The three of them said goodbye, and Ling Jing walked out of the foot of the mountain. He walked very fast and was several miles away in no time.
A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight poured down. Even the ground became a little whiter, and a faint light was reflected on many protruding smooth stones.
"Today is already February 19th, and there are not many days left until the Songshan Conference."
Ling Jing walked leisurely all the way. Although his steps were neither urgent nor slow, his walking speed was very fast, just like the speed of ordinary people running.
If he guessed correctly, the system will definitely have a main line mission released at this Songshan Conference, and it should be the end of the main line of this world. If this main line is completed, I don’t know what will happen to the system in the future.
arrange.
"You won't let me continue to the next world, right?"
With this in mind, he mentally thought over all the tasks after arriving in this world, starting from the first "rescuing Yilin" to the most recent main task.
"The system always mentions "the first few main missions after arriving in the world of Swordsman", but if I clear all the main missions in this world, what will happen next?"
Ling Jing walked with her eyebrows furrowed, and after a while, she stepped into a maple forest and gradually went deeper.
The way he traveled to this world was very strange, and he always suspected that the system had dragged him here, otherwise why would he have such a weird and magical thing on his body.
"Is there really a next world?"
A complex look flashed across Ling Jing's eyes. He had already asked the system about this question, but the answer he got was that his plot completion in this world had not yet reached 100%, so he could not get information about the future direction.
"No matter what, let's take one step at a time. Regardless of whether there will be another world, I will continue to improve my martial arts so that I can stand firm no matter where I go."
Not long after walking, they were almost out of the maple forest. The mottled moonlight fell from between the branches of the trees, and the reflection on Ling Jing's face flickered.
At this moment, Ling Jing suddenly stopped and said calmly: "Brother, you have followed me all the way, aren't you ready to come out and let me see you?"
He slowly turned around, his robes motionless in the wind, and a layer of faint black sword energy surged out, forming a thin film in front of him, and all the fallen leaves on the ground were twisted to pieces.
The forest was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a soft "click" sound from the night seven or eight feet away in front of Ling Jing, as if his feet stepped on fallen leaves.
"How did you find me?"
In the hazy moonlight, a hoarse voice suddenly came.
Ling Jing's eyes flashed blue and he said: "You don't have to worry about how I found you, but if you don't come out again, don't blame me for going to find you myself."
"Haha, Mr. Ling is really good at martial arts, and he even speaks so domineeringly. I admire him, I admire him."
A person slowly walked out of a group of black shadows. The moonlight slanted on this person, and I saw that he was extremely tall, but extremely thin and skinny. He was wearing a hooded black cloak with a low brim.
Covering most of his face.
"Mysterious." Ling Jing said coldly. Under the system's detection, this person had actually fallen into his eyes very early. However, this person's face looked really unfamiliar, and he didn't know who he was.
"Why are you following me? You were already targeting me at the Mu family's villa, right?"
The man chuckled and said: "I didn't expect Master Ling to be so alert. He is truly worthy of being the master of the Tianji Sect and the first newcomer to the Demonic Path."
Ling Jing's expression changed and he said calmly: "Your Excellency, thank you for your praise. Tell me, what is your purpose in following me?"
"Haha, don't get me wrong, Master Ling. I just want to do a business with you." The man slowly took off the hood on his head, finally revealing his face.
I saw that this man's face was stiff and pale, his face was like a dead person, lifeless, and coupled with his body as thin as a bamboo pole, he really looked like a ghost.
"Oh? Talking about business?" Ling Jing had actually known that this person was the thin young man who had been viewing the relics of the Divine Sword Master in the villa earlier, so he was not too surprised at this moment.
The man nodded and said: "I am very interested in a certain treasure on Mr. Ling's body, but I don't know if I can part with him?"
"I have treasures on my body, why don't I even know about it?" Ling Jing smiled, secretly guessing what this person wanted from him.
"Mr. Ling, I heard that you once obtained a mutilated ancient sheepskin scroll in the "Wanmen Cave". I wonder if you can take it with you now?"
The man looked at Ling Jing with a stern look and asked.
"How does he know?" Ling Jing's heart moved. In fact, only he, Linglong, Dongchang masters, Zuo Lengchan and others knew about the "Wanmen Cave" group. As for the ancient sheepskin scrolls, only five people knew about it.
Secret, but where did this person get the news?
"Have you met Luo Feng?" Ling Jing asked in a deep voice. Zuo Lengchan and Huang Jin were each overlords, and it was unlikely that they would reveal this matter. So only Luo Feng might leak the news.
He had never seen this person again since he made a deal with Luo Feng in Hu Xin Xiaozhu. However, later, "Zihun Valley" was completely burned down by someone who wanted to silence Lian Yi.
I highly doubt that this person did it, otherwise no one would know that Lian Yi and she were in the valley.
Hearing this, the figure smiled "Jie Jie" and said in a sad and low voice, "Luo Feng, I have indeed seen this person, but when I saw him, he was already a dead man."
"Luo Feng is dead?" Ling Jing frowned slightly, but then smiled and said: "Brother Luo has been killed, that would be a pity. But I will not give the ancient sheepskin scroll to you, and I don't want to talk to you.
It’s business, but I’m very interested in seeing your true face.”
The man's face was stiff, and his expression hardly changed from beginning to end. Ling Jing concluded that this man must be wearing a human skin mask to hide his true face. As for whether Luo Feng was dead or alive, it was different from him.
It doesn't matter much.
"Master Ling, do you really want to stop thinking about it?" The man smiled faintly, with a weird smile twitching at the corner of his mouth.
Ling Jing shook his head and smiled, and suddenly his body flashed, he crossed the distance of seven to eight feet in a few steps, and he quickly stepped forward. With a flick of his left palm, a gust of wind blew towards the left side of the man's face.
"Hey, what a pity." The man suddenly sighed and didn't pay attention to Ling Jing's attack at all. He moved back more than three feet.
"What a fast movement!"
Ling Jing was shocked in his heart, but the smile on his face was even bigger. He laughed and said: "Since your martial arts are so high, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail?"
Reluctantly, he took two wrong steps in a row, using the footwork in "Divine Movements" to cling tightly to the man's figure.
"Mr. Ling, why are you doing this? The so-called business cannot be done with justice, so why do you need to take action?" The man flashed his eyes repeatedly, his body skills were not at all inferior to Ling Jing's, but his eyes shone with a cold light.
"Who asked you to follow me at such an inopportune time? On this dark and windy night, there is no guarantee that you will not have any thoughts of killing and stealing, so I have no choice but to strike first."
Ling Jing smiled coldly, secretly wary of this hidden master. Silver light flashed from his waist, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" fell into his hand.
"The winding momentum back to the peak!"
The purpose of Hengshan's swordsmanship along this journey is to trap the enemy so that he cannot escape. This is the most appropriate time to use it.
The long sword in Ling Jing's hand suddenly turned into countless cold rays, spinning back and forth, cutting off all the man's retreat.
"Since Mr. Ling is interested, I have no choice but to play with you." The man had no choice but to retreat, and suddenly he laughed hoarsely, with a voice as dry and harsh as an old woman's.
A palm shot out at an angle, the force of the palm was so strong that before it even touched Ling Jing's body, his breathing was already stagnant.
"Such a strong internal force!" Ling Jing's black hair danced wildly in front of his forehead, and the strong palm wind actually made the muscles on his face dent slightly.
"brush!"
He quickly changed his moves and struck out with the "Breaking Palm" move, which struck three inches above the man's elbow. The direction of the sword's edge was exactly the man's wrist.
The man's eyes shrank, his right palm suddenly sank down, and then he quickly flipped over, leaving several afterimages in the air, and then swung his palm back and hit Ling Jing's chest.
"This man changes his moves very quickly, and his moves are so weird that even I can't tell how good he is in martial arts."
Ling Jing's thoughts turned quickly and he knew that this man was a powerful enemy. As he stepped back, the sword in his hand suddenly buzzed and disappeared into the void. The sword silently pressed against the man's chest.
"Huh?" The man was thoughtful, and at this moment he felt that murderous intent was hidden in the void in front of him, and he was secretly frightened.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The man reacted very quickly and hurriedly leaned back. At the same time, he slapped the air with his left palm. A circle of palm force blew the sand and stones on the ground to roll around. The fallen leaves were caught in the wind of the palm, forming a whirlwind and blasting towards Ling Ling.
In front of Jingshen.
"Invisible Sword!" "Sword Qi Protects the Body!"
Ling Jing did not retreat but moved forward, keeping his "invisible sword" close to the person's vital points. At the same time, he used his body-protecting sword energy. The black sword light around him surged, crushing the flying fallen leaves.
"laugh!"
A flash of black light flashed, and the man was hit by a sword in the chest. Ling Jing was also hit by the opponent's palm force at this moment. The sword light outside his body trembled violently and sunk in. rs!.
