Talented Martial Arts System

Yue Buqun looked coldly at the two people who were more than ten feet away, his eyes shrank slightly.A group of Huashan sect disciples behind them suddenly became agitated.

"Could it be that Xiao Lingjing killed all these Qingcheng school girls?"

"I didn't see Yu Guanzhu's body, it seems that I should have escaped from danger."

A kind of Huashan faction whispered and peeked at Ling Jing, but didn't dare to face this person directly, as if Ling Jing's whole body was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, and just that faint aura was enough to make him laugh. Let them not have the idea of ​​fighting against them.

But Ning Zhong looked at Ling Jing and Ling Jing with a trace of anger hidden in their eyes. The two looked close and cuddled each other. Anyone could see that the relationship was not that simple, and suddenly said: "Jing'er, you Pointing at Ling Jing, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a moment. [

Seeing her pointing at the two of them, Linglong frowned slightly, seemingly displeased, and whispered to Ling Jing: "Your master and wife are here, let's go."

Knowing that this stinky boy is a bit nostalgic, he has been patient with the Huashan faction all the time, and now in front of him, it is not easy for him to make a move, otherwise he would not allow others to point and point at him like this.

Ling Jing smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said: "Let's ignore Yue Buqun, but my teacher's wife" had a look of resentment on her face.

Linglong snorted lightly, and said: "Then you go see her yourself, I don't like people, I don't care about her."

Ling Jing shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't pay more attention to Yue Buqun and others from the Huashan School, but just looked at Ning Zhongze and said with a smile: "Master."

"Jing'er, she, who is she?" Ning Zhong had always been gentle with Ling Jing, but this time, for some reason, his face was full of anger, and there was a hint of sternness on his haggard pretty face.

"Eh..." Ling Jing felt a little bitter in his heart, but suddenly he heard a cold snort coming from beside him.

"Mrs. Yue, Ling Jing has not been a member of your Huashan sect for a long time, and you have too much control. What's more, who I am is not something you can inquire about."

Linglong looked at Ning Zhongze coldly with a trace of evil spirit in her brows.

"Demon girl!" Ning Zhong looked at Linglong equally coldly, pulled out his sword with a "swipe", and said, "Jing'er was originally a good boy, but he was bewitched by you heretics. They will besiege Shaolin Temple and cause a catastrophe."

Suddenly, Linglong's phoenix eyes turned evil, and suddenly she giggled again, saying: "Mrs. Yue, you are right. I am a witch, what can you do to me?"

"you!"

Seeing that Linglong and Ningzhong kept talking, their words became more and more intense. Ling Jing quickly grabbed Linglong's hand, took a step forward, and kept her behind, looking at Ning with a complicated expression. Zhong Ze said in a deep voice: "Master, regarding the matter of Shaolin Temple, I have my own opinion, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

Ning Zhong's thin lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Ling Jing in disbelief.

Ling Jing's heart felt a little shivered by Ning Zhongze's gaze, and he immediately moved his eyes away slightly, paused, and said: "I know you are going back to Mount Hua, Master, take care all the way, and I will take my leave first. "

Pulling Linglong and turning around to go, she saw that Linglong wrinkled her nose at her, her face was full of dissatisfaction, and she snorted softly.

Ling Jing gently squeezed her hand and shook his head at her.

If Linglong and Shi Niang really had any conflicts, the one in the middle would be the most difficult one. It seems that the two of them will not be allowed to meet again in the future.

"Jing'er, don't you miss your senior sister?" Ling Jingfang turned around and heard Ning Zhongze shouting from behind. [

Ling Jing paused, sighed, turned his head, and said: "Master, I will go to tell her personally, take care of me."

He and Linglong walked into the forest slowly, while Ningzhong's face was full of surprise, disappointment, and sadness. Feeling unwilling, he wanted to chase Ling Jing up to ask for clarification.

At this moment, a folding fan stood in front of her.

"Junior Sister, haven't you given up on this little thief?" Yue Buqun said indifferently, "Look at the corpses of the Qingcheng faction all over the floor, as I said earlier, this little thief will definitely cause trouble in the future Jianghu has become a major problem for my righteous way of martial arts. Now it has really come true." After finishing speaking, he shook his head and sighed.

Ning Zhong looked at Yue Buqun's face that seemed to be getting younger and warmer, and felt a little cold in his heart. For a moment, his expression became a little dazed, as if he was looking at a stranger.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked unwillingly at the direction where Ling Jing and the two disappeared, and finally retracted the long sword silently, and went in another direction alone.

Yue Buqun did not stop his wife from leaving at all. After Ning Zhongze's figure disappeared for a while, he suddenly said to behind him: "What you saw here today, please remember not to say anything. Let's continue on our way and strive for an early date." Return to Mount Hua."

"Yes!" A group of women behind him bowed in response.

Yue Buqun looked at the corpses of the Qingcheng faction prostitutes on the ground, but there was a thoughtful look on his face, then he glanced at the direction where Ling Jing and the two left, thinking: "This method of killing , it doesn't look like it was the thief. Could it be the woman next to him?"

Taking a deep look at the depths of the jungle, he turned and left.

After Ling Jing and Linglong left the previous forest, they felt a little unhappy. He has always respected Ning Zhong very much. What kind of inseparable feelings he has for her, even he himself can't explain it clearly. , But when I saw the surprised, disappointed, and worried eyes in Ning Zhongze's eyes earlier, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Stinky boy, do you care about your mistress?"

Linglong's mind was sharp, so she could see that something was wrong with Ling Jing from the very beginning, so she immediately asked softly.

Ling Jing sighed softly, then looked at Linglong and said with a smile: "There are not many people in this world who really miss me, but my teacher's wife must be one of them."

A strange smile flashed across Linglong's face, and she suddenly whispered: "I see, it turns out that brat only likes women older than himself, no wonder you care so much about Mrs. Yue?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Jing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly gave Linglong a look, and slapped her upturned breasts with a slap.

"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me?" Linglong trembled, with a faint blush on her face, and said viciously to Ling Jing.

Ling Jing turned a blind eye to Linglong's seemingly vicious but in fact nasty appearance, smiled and said: "Little lady, have you heard of the phrase "marry and obey your husband", don't blame your husband for not reminding you. Hey, I'm afraid your days of bullying me are coming to an end."

Linglong rolled her eyes at him when she heard the words, and spat: "Smelly, have I married you yet?"

Ling Jing laughed, grabbed Linglong's hand and continued to walk forward, saying: "In my heart, you have married me a thousand times, ten thousand times."

The two walked out of the forest talking and laughing. After walking for a few miles, they invested in a shop in a nearby small town.

In a small wing room, the interior layout is very simple, it is no different from the ordinary residential room. [

"Stinky boy, what are your plans next?"

The two sat down at a small round table in the room, Linglong took the teapot on the table, poured two cups of tea, and asked Ling Jing.

Ling Jing took the teacup, and there was a hint of warmth in his hand, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Dingxian of the Hengshan School unfortunately died in Shaolin Temple. I once promised Master Dingyi to escort Master Dingxian. The body arrived at Mount Heng safely. Therefore, I’m afraid we will have to live near Shaosi Mountain for a few more days.”

I thought, people in Shaolin Temple should soon find Master Dingxian's body, and he is also a Buddhist master. Shaolin Temple will naturally take over some funeral affairs of incineration and salvation, and I only need to bring Master Dingxian's ashes with him when the time comes. When you go to the Hengshan School, it's a matter of course.

"Why do you have to come forward in person about the Hengshan sect?" Linglong asked with a slight frown.

"Actually, the death of Mrs. Dingxian has something to do with me." Ling Jing sighed slightly, and immediately told how the two seniors of the Hengshan Sect tried to persuade him by tens of thousands of Shaolin alone in order to repay his life-saving grace, and how they were trapped. The story of Yue Buqun's plot was revealed.

After Linglong listened to it, she was silent for a while, and then said with a serious face: "You mean that the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" was originally a martial art with the same origin as the "Sunflower Treasure", and Yue Buqun is already starting to practice it." "Evil Resisting Sword Manual"?"

Ling Jing nodded, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It should be said that it is an incomplete "Evil Resisting Sword Manual"." Reaching out his hand, he took out a piece of dim red cloth from his bosom, and handed it to the In Linglong's hands.

Linglong took it over and took a closer look, then smiled and said, "Stinky boy, how can you be so bad?"

"Am I bad?" Ling Jing shook his head slightly, and said, "For the sake of this "Evil Resisting Sword Manual", Yue Buqun did not hesitate to practice swords in his palace, abandoned his wife and daughters, and even his own disciples were able to lay down the sword. I have to go, compared with this person, I really don't have any "bad" qualifications."

Linglong nodded and said: "Your hypocrite master is indeed a gloomy person. There are so many people vying for the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual". Among them, Yu Canghai from the Qingcheng School is the most shameless. He robbed people and wiped out "Fuwei The Escort Bureau is full of families, and Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School, Mu Gaofeng, the "Famous Camel in Saibei" and others are not very clever in their strategies. However, it is unexpected that Mr. Yue took advantage of the fisherman's profit and easily "dispelled evil spirits". The sword manual "I got it in my hand."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ling Jing's eyes, and he said lightly: "He was able to get the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" because I let him have it, so he could get it."

"Stinky boy, aren't you afraid of raising tigers?" Linglong's eyebrows revealed a hint of worry. She herself is a person who bought the "Sunflower Treasure" and knows the power of this martial art. Since the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" is from the same line as the "Sunflower Collection", even if it is an incomplete formula, its power should not be underestimated. (To be continued.

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