Talented Martial Arts System

After Ling Jing stabbed the three people's wrists with a sword, he didn't continue to strike, but just looked at the three people coldly, and his thoughts changed.Two of these three are disciples of Shaolin laymen. If it is not necessary, he does not want to form any enmity with Shaolin sect. After all, Shaolin and Wudang are well-deserved martial arts Taishan Beidou in today's martial arts.

Even though the Five Sacred Sword Sect has become more and more famous in the Jianghu these years, if it is really a competition of strength, even the Five Sacred Sword Sect may not be able to win the next Shaolin Sect, let alone the abbot of the Shaolin Sect, Master Fang Zheng. An unfathomable master, in the original plot, the scene of the Shaolin Temple battle, if I hadn't been allowed to cheat, I would definitely not be Fang Zheng's opponent.

What's more, since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, although the Shaolin School has suffered several times, it has never really declined. After hundreds of years of accumulation, the Shaolin School is by no means an ordinary famous school in terms of the number of masters and martial arts cheats. can be compared.

Ling Jing's eyes lingered on the three of them for a moment, and saw that the faces of the three were all blue and white, as if they wanted to make a move, but they were afraid of their own sword skills, and hesitated in their hearts.

Ling Jing smiled slightly, but he didn't take these people seriously, so he said lightly: "Three senior brothers, I offended you."

The three of them were silent for a while, and then they heard the Shaolin disciple surnamed Xin say: "Brother Tai's swordsmanship is superb, we are not opponents, if you want to kill or cut, please listen to me."

Ling Jing's sense of this person surnamed Xin is quite good, so he said with a smile: "Brother, you were joking, if it wasn't for Brother Tan who made the move first, I would never have made things difficult for you." He glanced at the disciple surnamed Tan of the Kunlun School.

The person surnamed Tan was glanced over by Ling Jing.Immediately, he was ashamed and angry, just now he saw that the other party was young.Feeling underestimated in my heart, I took the lead in the attack, but I didn't want to be cleaned up by others in two or three swords in the end, it was really humiliating.If it wasn't for his life hanging in the hands of the people at this time, he might have turned around and ran away in embarrassment and anger.

The Shaolin disciple surnamed Xin gave a wry smile, clasped his fists and said, "Then I would like to thank you, Shaoxia, for your mercy, but I still don't know which faction the Shaoxia belongs to?"

Ling Jing returned a salute to Shaolin Temple.In fact, he still had some respect in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Brother, you are being polite, but in the lower sect, you are just a prodigal son."

The Shaolin disciple surnamed Xin showed a hint of bewilderment on his face, and the other two were also a little bit suspicious, after all, they had all seen the young man's swordsmanship just now, and it was absolutely exquisite swordsmanship.But he didn't expect this young man to be a member of a sect.

However, this person didn't plan to get to the bottom of it. Seeing that the young man's martial arts were high, although his swordsmanship was a little weird, but his behavior was quite decent, and he didn't seem like a person of evil ways, so he persuaded him: "Young man, this Wuba Gang It's definitely not a good place to go to the gathering of demons today, although the young hero is strong in martial arts, it's better to leave early. Let's leave now."

The three of them excitedly went up the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way, but they didn't want to be knocked down by a young man with three or two moves.Naturally, it wouldn't look good on the face, so he left in a hurry after speaking.

Ling Jing cupped his hands slightly.He watched the three of them go down the mountain, only to see the resentment on the face of the Kunlun sect disciple when he left, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Although he wanted to form an enmity with the Shaolin faction, he really didn't pay attention to the Kunlun faction.If this person still wants to do something wrong in the future, he doesn't mind taking this sacrificial sword surnamed Tan.

After a while, the footsteps of the three people gradually faded away.

"Little liar." Ren Yingying just turned out from behind the thatched shed at this time, walked to Ling Jing's side, and said with a smile: "So you were injured so badly, it seems that I was worried for nothing."

Ling Jing smiled noncommittally, and said: "Yingying, let's go down the mountain as soon as possible. There is a lot of movement on Wubagang today. I am afraid that there will be a few righteous masters who will come here after hearing the wind. Let's avoid it for now. avoid."

It is true that he can easily dismiss ordinary masters, but if those masters from the Jianghu are involved, in his current state, it will not be easy to deal with them.

In this case, it is better to have one thing more than one thing less.

"Why, are you scared, little liar?" Ren Yingying said with a grin, as if she wasn't afraid of a master coming to provoke her again.

"Then you can stay alone, I have to go." Ling Jing twitched his lips and said with a smile: "Miss, don't you know that I am injured now?"

After all, she ignored Ren Yingying and walked straight down the mountain.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Seeing that the little liar left as soon as he said, and walked a long way in just a few steps, Ren Yingying finally stomped her feet and chased after him. [

"Then hurry up yourself." Hearing the eldest lady stomping her feet angrily, Ling Jing said with a smile on his face without turning his head.

After traveling for several miles, I have arrived at the land of Pingyang under the hill.Ren Yingying was angry in her heart, and she never took the initiative to talk to Ling Jing along the way, and Ling Jing didn't seem to notice anything at all, so she just drove on the road silently, ignoring Miss Ren.

The two talked silently all the way, Ren Yingying looked at his side face, and the more she looked at it, the more disgusting she felt, and she kept thinking about how to teach this little liar a lesson.

After walking for a while, Ren Yingying suddenly stopped and shouted, "Hey, little liar, I'm tired. Where are you going?"

Seeing that the eldest lady finally couldn't help but speak, Ling Jing stopped, turned his head, and said with a smile: "I can't tell you this."

Ren Yingying snorted softly, and said: "Stingy ghost. You just want to talk, but I don't want to listen." After speaking, she turned her head and ignored Ling Jing, then found a clean place, sat down and rested stand up.

Seeing her stop, Ling Jing didn't continue on his way, and came to sit next to Ren Yingying, and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in his nose.

Seeing that he was sitting so close to her, Ren Yingying blushed slightly, and said angrily, "Little liar, what are you doing so close to me? I don't know if men and women can kiss each other or not."

"See if there are any other clean places here." Ling Jingnai said.The place where the two sat was a slightly raised long stone slab. There were many trees beside the road, and the ground was covered with rotten leaves and dust, so this place was a little cleaner.

Ren Yingying pouted, unable to refute, thought for a while, and stopped thinking about it, and said again: "Little liar, where are you going after you have been away for so long?"

Ever since the two left Wubagang, Ling Jing had been leading the way, but she didn't want to just follow aimlessly.

Ling Jing turned his head to look at her, the cloak on the eldest lady's head was still on, a thin layer of white gauze covered her face, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

He smiled and said, "If you take off the cloak on your head, I will tell you."

"Hmph, who cares? I don't want to take it." Ren Yingying felt a little joy in her heart, but her mouth did not loosen at all.

Ling Jing knew that this eldest lady was a bit savage, so she didn't force her, but just smiled slightly.

At this time, a voice came from the road not far behind, saying: "Master, the kid in front is the little thief on Wuba Gang." A disciple surnamed Tan.

As soon as Ling Jing heard this voice, he frowned unconsciously, stood up immediately and saw four figures turning from the other side of the road, among them was an elderly monk with wrinkled face, and the other three It was the few people I had met on Wubagang before.

He kindly let these people go because he didn't want to have any enmity with the Shaolin sect, and he knew that most of the disciples of the Shaolin sect were quite loyal and would never repay kindness with resentment, so he was a bit puzzled at the moment. What exactly does that mean.

Ling Jing took half a step forward, secretly guarding Ren Yingying behind her. The identity of this eldest lady is too sensitive, and these people should not let these people see anything.

The four of them approached very quickly, and the person surnamed Tan from the Kunlun School showed a look of resentment on his face, staring at Ling Jing with fixed eyes, and said next to the old monk: "Master, this is the little thief." wounded us on the mountain."

The Shaolin disciple surnamed Xin cast an apologetic look at Ling Jing. He accepted the young man's love in his heart. The uncle filed a complaint in front of him, saying that this young man's swordsmanship is evil, and his martial arts are extremely high, he is definitely not a person of the righteous way, which attracted the uncle to come out.

The old monk looked kindly, saluted with both hands and said: "The old monk's Dharma name is Fangsheng."

When Ling Jing heard the old monk's Dharma name, his heart immediately trembled, because this master Fang Sheng was a very famous character in the original plot, and he was a generation of martial arts masters who ranked very high in the Shaolin School.

The martial arts of the Shaolin sect are extensive and profound, and this student has studied Shaolin martial arts for many years, and his martial arts are even higher than the general master-level masters.

He returned the salute and said: "It turns out that it is Master Fang Sheng of the Shaolin School. I, Ling Jing, have admired the reputation of Master for a long time."

Fang Sheng smiled amiably, the wrinkles on his face immediately huddled together, and said: "Young man, I just heard from this Kunlun sect nephew Tan that you stabbed the wrists of the three of them at the same time with a single sword." .But I don’t know where the young hero learned from?”

Ling Jing frowned slightly, the matter of "Dugu Nine Swords" involved Feng Qingyang of Guiyin, he naturally would not say it easily, he just said at the moment: "The younger generation is just a wild crane in the clouds, and he fumbled a few sword moves in his spare time. Fa, it made the master laugh."

"Master, don't listen to this kid's nonsense." The person surnamed Tan on the side said angrily: "This kid's swordsmanship is crooked, and he is definitely not my righteous person. Master should take this person down as soon as possible, so that he will not be killed in the future." For disaster."

"Looking for death!" Ling Jing's eyes turned cold. He let this kid go because of Shaolin faction's face, but it doesn't mean he really didn't dare to kill this person. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)