Chapter 85 The clouds open and the bright moon appears
The gentle woman beside her seemed to be changing in an instant, and her beautiful face was as cold as ice in an instant. Before Ding Peng could react, some green gleaming rattans completely tied Ding Peng up.
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'This is an energy-devouring plant. The fighting energy in your body cannot be used. Of course, you can break away, but as long as I am willing, I can trap you continuously. I want to see how powerful you are.
You want to break free?" Mu Qingqing's voice was a little cold, completely different from the one just now.
'You're just pretending to be a disciple of my Jiange, but you are still using my Jiange's name to cause trouble outside. You will definitely die.' Although the voice of the sword chant was indifferent, it contained a hint of no room for negotiation. This sentence was not only
I said it to Ding Peng, but also to Sencong and the king.
After struggling slightly, Ding Peng found that the Qi in his body was not affected. It seemed that this plant had almost no effect on his Qi.
Pfft... The plant was directly chopped into pieces by the sword energy. Mu Qingqing was also shocked. She didn't expect that the other party could break free so easily.
'Good boy, you are indeed practicing the skills of my sword pavilion. Although I don't know where you stole it from, I will keep you today.' Jian Yin's whole body was full of zhenqi, and his hair and clothes seemed to be bulging.
It was shaking like the wind.
"I said, sword chant, are you sure? Don't flood the Dragon King Temple?" Sen Cong still had a good impression of Ding Peng, and now he couldn't help but persuade him after seeing this scene.
And the king on the side certainly didn't want his palace to be destroyed. 'Yes, is there any misunderstanding?'
'So this person's name is Jian Yin? But in Jiange, we don't know what the previous generation's disciples were called.' Ding Peng thought in his mind.
‘Hahaha.’ At this time, Ding Fei’s laughter came out in Ding Peng’s mind, making Ding Peng’s already not very good mood even worse.
'Why are you laughing? You like to gloat, wait until you get through this difficulty before talking about it.' Ding Peng cursed secretly. Now Ding Peng is facing not only a master who is no less than a sword master, but also a wood demon.
Master, if they join forces, Ding Peng knows that even if he uses Ding Fei's power, he may not be able to please him.
"I'm not laughing at you, I just feel that you are always wronged for no reason. It seems that you are not in good spirits." Ding Fei said.
"You are not very good at it, and your whole family is not very good at it." Ding Peng was angry and responded directly.
At this time, seeing Ding Peng talking to himself on the side, the coldness on Jian Yin's face became more solemn. 'Misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding? Although I have not returned to Jiange for more than ten years, I know everyone in Jiange.
We know each other, the two elders, one sword and two swords, and of course I know the other disciples, and except for Jinghong’s daughter, the rest of the disciples all take the sword as their nature. Who is this Ding Peng? I have always known him.
I don't know how I could admit my mistake.'
'Uh...' After hearing the sword chant, Ding Peng didn't know how to explain it for a while, but since the other party could tell so many things about the sword pavilion, he could at least be sure that he was right.
'How's it going? You have nothing to say, right?' Jian Yin's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Ding Peng knew that if he didn't explain, he might not have a chance.
‘I am indeed from Jiange. Although I don’t know why you don’t know me, but maybe I didn’t show up at all when you went up the mountain more than ten years ago?’ Ding Peng said.
'Really? How old are you now?' The coldness in Jian Yin's eyes gradually grew. Apparently he thought Ding Peng was just quibbling and had no intention of going into detail. Mu Qingqing on the side also took out his weapon.
This weapon is somewhat similar to the Law of Nature, except that there is a green gem at the top of the weapon, which is constantly emitting a soft green light.
Just because of Mu Qingqing's cold face, the natural light that originally brought warmth to people became murderous, making people's hair stand on end and making them crawl all over unconsciously.
Sencong could only stand aside and worry at this time. He would not offend these two people for Ding Peng, so he could only stand aside helplessly. The king was even more so. Although he was anxious, he could only watch.
‘I am nineteen years old this year and will soon turn twenty.’ Ding Peng said.
Hearing Ding Peng's age, Jian Yin was also slightly surprised. He was surprised not because of his own mistakes, but because of Ding Peng's age. He didn't expect such achievements at such a young age.
'Hahaha... Boy, I have to admit that you are extremely talented. If you hadn't come to see me today, maybe in a few years you would have become a top player on the mainland. But unfortunately, it's too late now.
Boy, let me make it clear to you, I went to Jiange eighteen years ago, and there was no number one person like you." The murderous intention on Jian Yin's face has gradually begun to materialize.
And Ding Peng can feel that sword energy has begun to appear around him. Although it is not obvious, it is very sharp. It seems that everything is ready and all it needs is the east wind. All it takes is a command from the sword, and all the energy is gone.
Will pierce Ding Peng's heart with thousands of arrows.
"It's not surprising that you haven't seen it before, because I was just a baby eighteen years ago." Ding Peng said sternly, and at the same time his body began to tense up. It was obvious that he was ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
'Okay, I didn't expect that you are still a person who never looks back until you hit the wall. So tell me, why don't you take the sword as your nature?' Jian Yin said, but the concentration of the sword energy became more and more obvious, and on the side
Mu Qingqing also began to attack at any time, and Sen Cong could only sigh helplessly, because he knew that Ding Peng was dead today.
'Because my name was given to me by my master, who is a sword slave.' At this time, Ding Peng said loudly.
At this time, after hearing Ding Peng's words, the murderous aura in the hall suddenly solidified. Such a change made Sencong stunned. Originally, he was planning to stand farther away to avoid encountering the disaster of the fish pond, but he did not expect that the sword
Yin's murderous aura suddenly solidified?
Of course, Mu Qingqing also felt the change in the momentum of the sword chant, so she did not attack rashly. "You said the sword slave is your master?" The voice of the sword chant was trembling.
'Not bad.' Seeing Jian Yin's expression, Ding Peng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had finally convinced Jian Yin that he was from Jiange.
'Are you the orphan that the sword slave picked up back then?' At this moment, Jian Yin's mind suddenly remembered that he had met Ding Peng once when he returned to the mountain and they were babies. At that time, he even asked in passing, although
My memory is fuzzy, but now I can still barely recall some fragmented memories.
After hearing these words, Ding Peng finally felt completely relaxed. Unknowingly, his back was soaked with sweat. It was too dangerous just now. Ding Peng planned to leave as quickly as possible, even now that his strength has greatly improved.
They are definitely no match for the two top masters.
‘Yes, I am the orphan picked up by my master.’ Ding Peng nodded.
Seeing the atmosphere restored, Sencong and the king were relieved, and they were also covered in cold sweat. Although this sword chanter was fine on weekdays, he would not give anyone face when he got angry, which was very nerve-wracking.
‘So, are you really a disciple in the sword pavilion?’ Jian Yin was still a little unsure at this time.
Ding Peng took a deep breath and said seriously, "It's true. My master is the sword slave. I was the first one in the sword pavilion to go down the mountain. If you really don't believe it, you can go back to the mountain and ask the pavilion master. When the time comes,
Everything will naturally become clear.'
‘Okay, I believe you for the time being, but I want to ask you a few questions next.’ Suddenly, Jian Yin’s lips trembled slightly, which was obviously the sound transmitted into the secret.
‘Excuse me.’ Of course Ding Peng also transmitted the message into the secret.
Seeing this scene, Mu Qingqing also withdrew his magic power, but his beautiful eyes were still looking at Ding Peng, obviously still a little worried, while Sen Cong was completely relieved.
'If you are not a disciple of Jiange, it is impossible for you to sneak into Jiange, so I will ask you a few questions about Jiange now. Of course, there is also the Pavilion Master Jinghong's training room!' Jianyin said.
'Practice room?' At this time, Ding Peng suddenly remembered that when he was very young, when he started to practice Zhenqi, everyone entered the practice room, and that was also Jinghong's place of practice and rest. Here is
It is impossible for someone to sneak in without being discovered, so asking this question is the question that best proves Ding Peng.
Ding Peng recalled carefully and told the general purpose of the furnishings in the practice room. As Ding Peng answered the questions more and more times, Jian Yin's eyes became softer and softer. Finally, Jian Yin finally closed his eyes.
eyes.
"I believe you are a disciple of Jiange and also a disciple of Sword Slave. Don't blame me. I am just being cautious. Your Majesty, I was rude just now." Jian Yin said.
When Jian Yin said these words, Mu Qingqing's vigilance suddenly disappeared, and she regained her softness and nature. Sen Cong felt that the big problem in his heart was finally completely eliminated.
‘Haha, it’s okay, it’s okay, congratulations on finally meeting your descendant who has come out of the mountain.’ The king of the Country of Wood smiled with relief.
At this time, Ding Peng cupped his fists and said, 'Can I call you uncle?'
"Master uncle? Master uncle? Hahaha, of course you can, you can, you can." At this time, Jian Yin suddenly burst into laughter, and his broad chest rose and fell due to the violent size, while Mu Qingqing on the side also had a slight expression on his face.
The red one looked at Ding Peng, looking a little embarrassed.
"Should I call you Ding Peng? It was my uncle who was confused just now. Hey, I thought you were not, so I acted recklessly. It was my uncle's fault." Jian Yin said with a smile.
‘Haha, how dare Ding Peng blame his uncle.’ Ding Peng smiled slightly.
Jian Yin heard Ding Peng's words and laughed again, "I haven't seen a disciple of Jiange for many years, and he is such an outstanding disciple. It really makes me happy. It seems that Jiange has not only not declined, but has made progress."
‘Okay, okay, since you really know each other, let’s get down to business first, right?’ At this time, Sen Cong suddenly said.