Talented Martial Arts System

Ling Jing speeded up and went back to the previous inn, and took back his luggage from the room. Looking at the empty wing room, there seemed to be a trace of Lianyi's scent in the air that hadn't dissipated.

He sighed slightly, his eyes fell on the bed in the wing room again, some messy bedding seemed to remind him of the previous joy, but at this time the beautiful woman had already gone away.

Ling Jing stood in the room for a long time, and finally jumped out from the mouth without disturbing anyone in the inn. After he came out, he went south without stopping.

In order to wipe out the Hengshan lineage this time, the Songshan faction almost spared no effort to send out many masters. The previous ambush on the mountain path was just the first wave of offensive, and the continuous probing attacks after that are the real ultimate move. .

"It should be Shop 28 below." Ling Jing galloped in the woods beside him, because the speed was too fast, leaving a long afterimage in the air. [

He had seen that all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect looked very tired, and many of them had been hit by hidden weapons, and their injuries needed to be taken care of.It is expected that they will definitely stop for a while to rest and deal with the injured before continuing on their way, so it should not be difficult to catch up with them.

Ling Jing's figure gradually disappeared in the jungle.

In the small town of Pu 28, Hengshan sent a group of people to see that this big town was completely dark, and among the two rows of houses on both sides of the road, none of them was lit.

There was no one in the street, and occasionally the night wind blew, and amidst the slight whistling sound, a few pieces of yellow paper would float in the air, which seemed to be used to pay homage to the dead.

Although the disciples of the Hengshan Sect are all monks, they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when they saw the yellow papers floating in the air, and said politely, "Uncle Master, the customs of Fujian people are really strange, everyone has gone to sleep so early."

All the disciples murmured among themselves, feeling that this extremely quiet town is really weird. The scale of these 28 shops is actually not small, but why can't even see a single candle.

Master Dingjing frowned slightly.Looking up, in the faint moonlight, I saw a wooden sign with "28 shop" hanging crookedly on the big wooden door in the middle of the road at the entrance of the town. down.When the wind blows, it creaks and creaks.

She felt more and more inappropriate.Said: "Don't mess around, let's find an inn first."

The Hengshan School and the nunneries in various places in Wulin communicate with each other, but the 28th shop is the same as the nunnery, so they can't go to place orders, so they have to find inns to stay overnight.The inconvenience is that ordinary people are quite taboo towards nuns, thinking that seeing them is inauspicious.It often causes idleness, but fortunately, all the nuns are used to it, and they never care about it.

But I saw that the doors of all the shops were put on. Shop 28 was said to be big or small, and there were one or two hundred shops, but they could be seen at a glance.It was a dead town.

In the middle of the night, under the moonlight, everyone turned a corner on the street, and saw a white cloth sign in front of an inn, with the four characters "Xian'an inn" written on it, but the door was closed tightly, and the shop was silently opened. Not a sound.

The female disciple Zheng E knocked on the door immediately, this Zheng E is a lay disciple.A round face often with a smile, can speak well, very pleasing to others.Along the way, she always took the lead in dealing with people, lest others would reject her when they saw the nun.

Zheng E knocked on the door a few times and stopped for a moment.Knocked a few more times, but after a long time, someone answered the door, Zheng E called out: "Uncle shopkeeper, please open the door." Her voice was clear and clear, and she was also a martial arts practitioner. The courtyard should also hear it.

But one person in the inn agreed, the situation was obviously very abrupt, Yihe stepped forward, put his ear on the door panel to hear, the whole shop fell silent, turned around and said: "Master, there is no one in the shop."

Mrs. Dingjing faintly felt that something was wrong, seeing that the signboard of the store was very new, and the door panels were washed very clean, it definitely did not appear to be out of business, so she said: "Go and have a look, there should be more than this inn in this town."

Walking past dozens of shops, there was another "Nan'an Inn". Zheng E knocked on the door, and they agreed.

Zheng E turned around and said, "Sister Yihe, how about we go in and have a look?"

Yihe has an impatient temper. After entering this weird town, he already felt uncomfortable all over, and immediately said: "Okay!" The two of them jumped over the wall, and they fell to the ground one after another.

I only heard Zheng E shouting from inside: "Is there anyone in the store?" No one answered, the two drew their swords out of their sheaths, walked into the living room side by side, and then looked around the kitchen, stables, and guest rooms at the back. , but there is no dust on the table and chairs, and even the tea in a teapot on the table is still lukewarm. It is obvious that the owner here has not been away for too long. [

Zheng E opened the door, let Mrs. Dingjing and others come in, and told the situation, everyone was amazed, Mrs. Dingjing said: "You seven people go to various places in the town to have a look and inquire about it. What is the reason? Seven people must not be separated, and whistles will be blown as soon as there is any trace of the enemy."

All the disciples agreed, and quickly went out separately, leaving only Shitai Dingjing in the living room.

At the beginning, I heard the footsteps of all the disciples, and then there was silence. The town of 28 shops was so quiet that one could only feel creepy. In such a big town, the voices of people were completely silent, not even the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking. At half o'clock, it is really unusual.

Mrs. Dingjing suddenly became worried, and thought: "Could it be that the Demon Sect has set up some kind of vicious trap? The female disciples don't have much experience in the world, so don't fall for the tricks, and the Demon Sect will catch them all." Walking to the door, I saw The figures at the corners swayed, and several people from Xishou jumped into other people's houses, all of them were disciples of our sect, so I felt a little more settled.

After a while, all the disciples reported one after another, saying that there was no one in the town, and Yihe reported back: "Don't say that there is no one, not even a single animal."

Yiqing said: "It seems that not long after everyone in the town left, many boxes and cages in the houses were opened, and everyone took away valuable things."

Master Dingjing nodded, sat at the table and meditated for a moment, then raised her head and asked, "What do you think?"

Seeing that all the teachers and sisters bowed their heads and remained silent, Yihe sighed with uneasiness on his face, and said, "I guess, it's because the demon cultists dispersed the townspeople, and they will attack in large numbers soon."

"Not bad!" Mrs. Dingjing frowned slightly, and said seriously: "This time the demons of the Demon Cult will fight us with open guns, that's very good, are you afraid?"

All the disciples said in unison: "Subduing demons and exterminating demons is the bounden duty of my Buddhist disciples."

Mrs. Dingjing felt a little relieved in her heart, and said: "Let's stay in this inn for a rest, cook and have a full meal. Let's try the poison in the water, rice and vegetables first." They were not allowed to speak, and this time everyone pricked up their ears to listen to the outside. After the first batch had eaten, the disciples who went out to replace the guards outside came in to eat.

Yiqing suddenly thought of a plan, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Master, let's go and light up the lamps and candles in many houses, so that the enemy doesn't know where we are."

Mrs. Dingjing thought about it for a while, and felt that the plan was good, and immediately said: "This is a good plan for the suspicious soldiers, seven of you, go and light the lamps." She looked out from the gate, and saw that there were many shops in the west of the street. , lights came out everywhere, and after a while, lights came out from many shops in Dongshou.

There were lights everywhere on the street, but there was no sound at all. Master Dingjing raised his head and saw the moon in the sky. He prayed silently in his heart: "Bless the Bodhisattva, let all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect be able to retreat this time. If disciple Dingjing can return to Hengshan From now on, I will worship the Buddha with a green lantern, and I will never use a sword again." In the past, she was a master of the world, and she did a lot of magnificent deeds, but the battle on Xianxialing last night was so dangerous that if it wasn't for the help of an expert , I am afraid that the disciples under the sect will suffer heavy casualties.

At this moment, I still have lingering fears in my mind. What I am worried about is leading these many disciples. If she is alone, the situation will be ten times more horrific. I don’t take it to heart, and I pray silently: "Great Mercy, Great Mercy, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, save the suffering, If everyone in Hengshan has to suffer losses this time, I will only let disciple Dingjing bear the disaster alone, and the retribution of killing karma will only be borne by the disciple alone."

At this moment, a woman's voice was suddenly heard from the northeast corner shouting: "Help, help!" In the silence of everything, the sharp voice was particularly shrill.

Master Dingjing was slightly startled, she heard the voice was not a disciple of her sect, she looked towards the northeast corner, but did not see any movement, then she saw Yiqing and other seven disciples running towards the northeast corner, so she went to check it out.

But after a long time, Yiqing and the others still didn't see anything in return, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

In fact, Ling Jing did not arrive at Shop 28 much later than the Hengshan faction. Although it took dozens of miles to go back to the inn to pick up the luggage, it was still very easy for him to catch up with the Hengshan faction with his light skills. .

After entering the small town, he saw that there was no one in the town, and the situation was not far from what he had expected, so he was not surprised at all.

But when he saw a group of disciples from Hengshan Sect cautiously investigating the town, he hid aside and secretly guarded him.

Although he had known for a long time that the Songshan faction would set another trap here, waiting for the Hengshan faction to enter the urn, but it is not easy to investigate one by one in such a big dead town. [

So he has been hiding in the dark, as long as the people of Songshan faction show their feet a little bit, he can take advantage of the situation and kill them all.

In the dark night, he naturally heard the shrill woman's cry. Before Yiqing and the others moved, he had already disappeared in place, followed the direction of the sound, and chased towards the northeast corner.

Ling Jing's figure only passed by the dark corner of the dark alley of the house as far as possible, his footsteps were almost as loud as possible, and he fell into a small courtyard after a short time. The four houses in the courtyard were scanned by the system. The details are exposed, and the woman's cry came from the opposite room. (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.)