Talented Martial Arts System

Ling Jing hid himself close to the corner of the wall, with a flash of blue light in his eyes, he had already seen the situation in the room clearly.

I saw a woman standing in the room and yelling loudly, her expression was stern, but her eyes were full of sarcasm. Seven or eight strong men stood around the room against the wall, their faces full of solemnity, and they all held ropes in their hands.

Ling Jing thought for a moment, and knew that this woman was with these people, and the purpose was naturally to lure the disciples of the Hengshan Sect into taking the bait.

The Hengshan sect is a Buddhist sect, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so when they heard this woman calling for help, they would naturally come to check.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before I heard "dong dong dong" in the courtyard, as if several people had fallen into the courtyard one after another, and only heard a woman shouting: "Who is doing the murder here?"

Ling Jing could clearly hear the voice of Yiqing, a disciple of Hengshan. This female disciple of Hengshan was not young, and her skills were not weak. She already had two or three points of Hengshan's unique swordsmanship.

He hid in the dark and did not rush to make a move. After all, the masters of the Songshan School have not yet shown up. If he appeared too early, he would inevitably startle the snake.

The door of that room was not closed, as soon as the door was opened, seven women rushed in, the first one was Yiqing.

These seven people all held long swords in their hands, and they were in a hurry to save people.Suddenly, the woman who called for help raised her right hand, a piece of green cloth about four feet square trembled, Yiqing and the other seven immediately trembled, seemed dizzy, turned around a few times, and immediately fell down.

Suddenly, the men standing close to the wall rushed forward, took out the ropes, and tied Yiqing and the other seven people's hands and feet.

Several big men dragged the disciples of the Hengshan Sect to the corner, but instead of killing them immediately, they closed the door slightly, exposing only a small gap, and then stood on both sides as before, waiting for the rabbit to get up.

Seeing that these female disciples of the Hengshan School were not in danger of their lives for the time being, Ling Jing was slightly relieved. The real culprits behind the scene who secretly manipulated the situation have not yet appeared.He didn't want to make a move in advance, but if these people really wanted to attack the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, they had no choice but to save them.

Not long after, there was another sound outside, and a woman screamed, "Who is here?"

Ling Jing heard that the voice was Yihe who had met once in Hengshan City, sighed in his heart, and thought: "This person is impatient. This time he must become a big rice dumpling."

I could only hear Yihe shouting again: "Junior Sister Yiqing, are you here?" Then with a bang, the door kicked open, and Yihe and the others entered side by side in a row.

As soon as you step into the door, you will make a sword flower.Protect the left and right respectively to prevent the enemy from attacking from the dark, but the seventh person stepped back and used his sword to protect the rear.

Everyone in the room held their breaths and waited for the seven of them to enter the room together. The woman spread the green cloth again and fascinated the seven of them.

Then another middle-aged nun led six people into the house.Bewitched again, Ling Jing recognized the person who was following the old nun Dingjing. His martial arts were indeed not weak, but the drug was also powerful.

The 21 female disciples of Hengshan were all unconscious, tied up and placed in a corner of the room.

After a while, an old man gestured a few times, and everyone retreated quietly through the back door.

Ling Jing saw the opponents in the room leave one by one.The sound of footsteps faded away, and then he jumped in from the door, but seeing the disciples of the Hengshan School lying all over the floor in the corner, they frowned slightly, went up and found Yihe.

"Hey! Wake up! Wake up!" Ling Jing patted both sides of Yihe's face lightly, but he didn't move at all, not even an eyelid twitched.Secretly said that this drug is very powerful.

When he rolled his eyes, he saw a teapot on a wooden table in the room, so he got up and walked over to pick up the teapot, and touched it.The tea is cold.

Ling Jing walked back with the teapot in hand, and poured cold tea on Yihe's face, which added a bit of coolness to the cold midnight, but the other party didn't even frown. [

"Why don't you wake up?" Although Ling Jing had studied medical skills by Ping Yizhi's side for a period of time, the time was still short, and he didn't learn much at all. He was a little helpless about this very powerful drug.

"This drug seems to be very powerful, so let's write down this place first." He guessed that the Songshan faction had arrested the disciples of the Hengshan faction first, but did not kill them directly. It seemed that they wanted to use these disciples as a threat Master Jing.

As for threatening Mrs. Dingjing, that is self-evident. Apart from the fact that the Five Sacred Mountains were merged, does the Hengshan School have anything else that the Songshan School should make such a big move against?

Taking a last look at the Hengshan sect disciples on the ground, Ling Jing jumped out from the door, tapped lightly on the fence opposite, and climbed onto the roof.

Walking through with a bowed body for a while, he had already seen the whereabouts of the old man in the previous room, and immediately followed behind him, closely following.

While walking, I suddenly heard the sound of wind blowing in the front of the house, and hurriedly leaned down on the edge of the roof, and saw a dozen or so men gesturing to each other, and each leaned down on the edge of the roof of a big house, which was only a few distances away from his hiding place. Zhang Lingjing tried his best to suppress his aura to the minimum. After all, these people seem to be not weak in martial arts, and the distance between the two sides is so close. If they were careless, they would have discovered their whereabouts.

After only stopping for a moment, I saw Master Dingjing leading three disciples rushing towards this side. According to the screen scanned by the system, one of the three disciples was Yilin, and the other was Yilin from before. The little girl who sent herself a letter.

Seeing that Mrs. Dingjing rushed here with only three disciples, he said inwardly that it was not good. Mrs. Dingjing's martial arts are superb, and she can be regarded as a master among the generation of masters in the Jianghu. Leaving the "Nan'an Inn", people from the Songshan School might be afraid of her martial arts, instead they dare not directly rush into the inn to take someone.

But once she leaves there, wouldn't the disciples staying in the inn be in danger?

The blue light in Ling Jing's eyes kept flickering, "Nan'an Inn" was already more than ten feet away from where he was now, at least tens of feet away, and he couldn't figure out the situation there.

But more than 20 people from the Hengshan School have been overwhelmed by drugs, so how many people are left in the inn?

At this moment, the old man in front whispered: "The old nun will come over later, the seven of you are here to entangle her." The old man's voice was hoarse and his tone was strange. a feeling of.

Over there, Mrs. Dingjing led three disciples and quickly rushed to the nearby courtyard, which was the small courtyard that Ling Jing had left earlier, but seeing the courtyard was completely silent, there were both lights and sounds in the dark, Mrs. Dingjing He yelled sharply: "Evil sect monsters, if you have the guts, come out and fight to the death, pretending to be a ghost here, what kind of hero is it?"

He paused for a moment, listened to the answer from the people in the courtyard, and kicked towards the gate of the courtyard with his legs.With a click, the latch snapped, and the gate opened inwards. The courtyard was pitch black, and no one knew who was there.Master Dingjing rushed into the courtyard with his sword, but saw a row of pitch-black houses, but he didn't dare to rush in again, and shouted: "Yihe, Yiqing, Yusao, do you hear my voice?"

Her cry spread far away, and after a while, there were some slight echoes in the distance. After the echoes stopped, there was silence again.

Mrs. Dingjing turned her head and said to Yilin and the three of them: "You three follow me closely, don't leave."

Raising the sword, he ran around the row of houses for a week, saw nothing unusual, jumped into the house, looked around, and ran again.At that time, there was no breeze, the treetops were set, and the cold moon was shining on the tile surface. This scene was just like what I saw when I came out to walk the moon at midnight in Hengshan. and murderous.

Dingjing Shikong has martial arts, but the enemy has never shown up, he really has nothing to do.

Ling Jing saw the old nun Dingjing running around on the roof at an extremely fast speed, but never entered the room below, sighed secretly, and thought: "You only need to go into the room to find your Disciple, why are you not as decisive as before?"

However, just as Mrs. Dingjing turned into the roof of the room in the west, suddenly a few black figures jumped out from the base of a dark wall, and with a wave of gray cloth in their hands, Yilin and the other three fell limply on the ground. land.

It turned out that Yilin and the three of them were too weak in lightness kung fu, they couldn't keep up with Master Dingjing's speed at all, so they could only stay in the courtyard, but as soon as Master Dingjing turned into another roof, an enemy came out and set them free Drugged.

A few black shadows dragged Yilin and the three of them gently into the darkness, Mrs. Dingjing was still aware of it, but Ling Jing couldn't wait any longer. [

He could totally ignore the people from the Hengshan faction, but Yilin couldn't have any accidents.

He touched the peace talisman on his waist, just to give him such a small thing. Yilin, a little girl, ran all the way from Mount Heng to Huashan all the way, just to give this peace talisman to himself.

Ling Jing stepped back slightly without disturbing anyone, several feet away, the old man was still lying in ambush on both sides of the roof with more than ten men, waiting for Master Dingjing to approach.

Ling Jing didn't have time to pay attention to them. After lightly darting for a few feet, his speed gradually increased, and he passed one by one in the dark corners, and slowly approached the small courtyard before.

He expected that those black shadows would definitely drag Yilin and the others into the previous room again, and when they came outside the wall, they were about to perform lightness kung fu and jumped into the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp and piercing "buzzing" sound from behind him. In the image scanned by the system, he could see a small flying needle almost turned into a stream of light a few feet away, shooting towards his vest. Come.

"Who!" Seeing that the flying needle came too fast, Ling Jing immediately turned over and slid backwards. The "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" was shielded in front of his chest with its sheath. The needle struck the scabbard.

He backed away two steps sideways, hid himself in the shadow of the corner of the wall, paused for a moment, then stepped forward a little bit, and darted forward like a cheetah. In the dark night, he "saw" a tall figure covered with a veil ten feet away. , raised his right hand slightly, still maintaining the shooting posture. (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.)