At this time, Han Dongming came over and said, "What are you talking about?"
Ling Feng said calmly: "I'm talking about you being full of ink."
Jiang Yuqing pursed her lips and snickered.
Han Dongming smiled and said: "Really? How about we go upstairs to listen to some piano music and enjoy singing and dancing?"
"No, Yuqing, let's go shopping."
Ling Feng said calmly. If an ordinary person came to Peony Pavilion, they would listen to some piano music and enjoy singing and dancing. But for Ling Feng, martial arts is everything. Moreover, he was not in the mood to stay and perform with him.
What kind of drama like pretending to slap someone in the face, it is better to kill the people of Netherworld Palace.
"good!"
Jiang Yuqing smiled and took Ling Feng's hand out.
Han Dongming watched the two people leave, clenching his fists and looking gloomy.
…
The streets are busy with traffic.
Jiang Yuqing let go of Ling Feng's hand and said, "Thank you just now."
"What's there to be thankful for? By the way, Yuqing, I have a mission when I come out. I've been delayed for a long time. Let's say goodbye!"
Ling Feng smiled and cupped his fists. Anyway, the letter has been delivered. It's time to take the "Arhat's Secret to Subduing the Dragon" back to the Qingjiao Gang for the mission.
Jiang Yuqing advised: "Let me take you around Luohe County again. It's not easy for you to come here, so just treat it as walking around with me."
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Okay, let's go shopping again."
The two of them were walking when they suddenly noticed a carriage rushing towards them. The carriage was wrapped in black cloth and no one could be seen.
Pedestrians on the road gave way one after another, leaving a clear path in the middle of the street.
Ling Feng's energy and blood gathered in his hands, his hands turned bright red, and he pushed suddenly.
The carriage stopped, and the black horse was blocked by Ling Fengsheng with brute force.
The horse was still restless, trying to exert force. At this time, a spiritual force invaded its mind, transforming into a blue dragon with lifelike scales, and let out a thunderous dragon roar. It was suddenly too frightened to move and became quiet.
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The people on both sides clapped their hands and applauded.
At this moment, the carriage exploded with a bang, splintered wood flew into the air, and a man in black flew out. The long sword in his hand condensed with dark red light, and he stabbed Ling Feng rapidly.
The sword was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, the dark red sword light was only an inch away from Ling Feng's throat.
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected it. He retreated sharply, and the sword intent from his brow surged out like a tide, and shot into the sea of consciousness of the man in black.
The man in black's consciousness was invaded by the sword's intention, and his expression was slightly sluggish.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and like a phantom, he reached the side of the man in black in a flash. The sharp sword edge quickly slashed across his neck, and a blood line appeared, and blood spurted out.
"Congratulations player, you killed the inner disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 700 energy points and 1860 chivalry points."
If Ling Feng's movement had been slower, he would have fallen to this man's sword just now. Fortunately, he had long been suspicious of the carriage, used his mental power to investigate, found traces of the man in black, and had already prepared his killing move.
, that’s why he killed this person so neatly.
At this moment, more than ten people dressed as vendors emerged from the crowd on the left and right, wielding knives to kill Ling Feng.
"careful!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he dodged and swung his sword. With a clang, the long swords of the seven people on the left were broken in unison.
The expressions of the seven people changed, and just as they were about to retreat, Ling Feng's Han Yuan Sword swiped in the opposite direction from right to left, and the sword edge instantly passed through the seven people's necks.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the servant disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 60 points of spirit and 50 points of chivalry."
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the servant disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 50 points of spirit and 40 points of chivalry."
…
Seven pleasant beeps sounded in succession.
At this time, Ling Feng turned around and saw that a pockmarked old man had pinched Jiang Yuqing's throat with his hands. There were seven people holding long knives next to him with stern expressions. Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, but he didn't expect Jiang Yuqing to make a move.
She fell into the hands of the other party, and immediately regained her composure and said: "Let her go, and I will spare your lives!"
The pockmarked old man sneered: "It's not impossible to let her go. As long as you cut off one of your arms, I will let her go!"
If Ling Feng cuts off his arm, his martial arts will be greatly reduced and the chance of killing him will be greatly increased.
Ling Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Old man, you heard it too. It's not that I refused, it's that she told me not to be stupid!"
The pock-marked old man immediately increased his strength, pinching Jiang Yuqing until she could hardly breathe, and then said coldly: "Don't you want to save her life?"
Ling Feng shrugged and said with a nonchalant expression: "I have no choice but to blame her for her misfortune. You kill her quickly so that I can avenge her!"
The pock-marked old man looked stunned, but he really didn't dare to take action, because if he really killed Jiang Yuqing, he would be really stupid. If he didn't have a hostage, he would be willing to die.
At this moment, an invisible spiritual power shot out from the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows, piercing into the mind of the pockmarked old man, leaving him stunned for a moment.
At this moment, Ling Feng's figure flashed, he grabbed Jiang Yuqing with his left hand, held him in his arms, and stabbed the pockmarked old man's throat with his sword in his right hand.
The pockmarked old man just woke up and died immediately.
"Congratulations player, you killed the outer disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 190 points of spirit and 680 points of chivalry."
Ling Feng put down Jiang Yuqing, then flashed his body and swung his sword to kill the remaining seven people.
After a while, Ling Feng slowly pulled the sword out of the seventh man's body, wiped the blood with the deceased's clothes, and returned the sword to its sheath.
These seven people were all handyman disciples with average internal strength, so naturally they couldn't escape Ling Feng's pursuit.
Jiang Yuqing looked at Ling Feng with a complicated expression and said, "Thank you for saving me!"
Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "Just don't blame me. In the situation just now, I had no choice but to say those words."
Jiang Yuqing smiled and said, "I know!"
Ling Feng took off the Red Flame Sword, handed it over, and said with a smile: "I just scared you, I'll give you this sword."
Jiang Yuqing smiled slightly and said, "Then I won't be polite."
Top-grade sharp weapons are worth more than 100,000 taels, and are generally only owned by innate martial arts masters. Although she is the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master, she only has one mid-grade sharp weapon, a long sword.
At the same time, among the crowd not far away.
The guard next to Han Dongming looked solemn and said: "I found out that this person is the soul-catching sword Lingyun, the elder of the Qingjiao Gang. It is said that there are many innate masters who have fallen under this person. Young Master, you also saw this person's sword just now.
The magic, ghosts and gods are unpredictable and can seize the soul, just like a witchcraft. We are no match. Otherwise, let’s forget it.”
Han Dongming said with a stern look: "So what if he is a congenital master? I want him to be wanted by the six gates, and then there will be a lot of silver-clad arresters coming out to deal with him. No matter how good his martial arts skills are, he is still a reckless man. He wants to steal a woman from me and is looking for death! Now!
It just so happens that he killed so many people in public, you go ask Gao Hong to do it!"
"yes!"
The guard had no choice but to clasp his fists and say, he has followed this young master for five years, and he knows his character very well. On the surface, he is a humble gentleman, but in fact, his heart is dark and he will retaliate. As long as someone offends him in the slightest, he will secretly plan and trick others.
After a while, Ling Feng chatted with Jiang Yuqing for a few more words and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a group of black-clad detectives ran over, drew their swords from their sheaths, and surrounded the two of them.
The leader was a policeman in green clothes. He said coldly: "Put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"