Chapter 168 Diao Chan and Ding Ling overturn the commander's tent
Ding Ling had absolutely no reason to let this group of Yellow Turban bandits go.
He took off the six-stone bow, twisted three arrows from the quiver, and gave Diao Chan a look.
Diao Chan nodded, and the Yuchang sword slipped out of her sleeve.
She slid forward, and the Feiyan Gong and Rouyun sword techniques were deployed at the same time, like a snake-like movement, and she flashed through the position lightly, accompanied by a puff sound passing by her ears.
The Yuchang sword was already stained with blood!
It was just a moment.
Diao Chan dealt with three guards at the same time, and her movements were so swift and fierce that they were extremely neat and neat.
Ding Ling then rushed in quickly, and after Diao Chan opened the door of the tent for him.
He broke in.
Without waiting for the generals such as Liu Pi inside to shout.
The bowstring that had been fully drawn loosened.
Bang Bang!
The shadow arrow technique was activated, and three arrows flew out like flowing light. With a whizzing sound, they instantly passed through a distance of seven or eight meters and hit the bodies of the three generals.
There was a huge force hidden in the arrows.
After hitting the three generals, the huge force in the arrows directly flew them away from their original seats, and the huge force also penetrated the armor and shot directly into the chest and abdomen!
"Who!"
Liu Pi was spared and was the first to react. He shouted loudly:
"Come here! There is an assassin!"
While saying this, he took out the long sword placed on one side and made a defensive gesture.
At Liu Pi's signal, other high-ranking officials of the Yellow Turban Army rushed towards Ding Ling.
Ding Ling laughed loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced. With a clanging sound, he drew out the Juque Sword, held the sword with one hand, and killed the generals of the Yellow Turban Army.
There were more than 30 generals in total, and everyone was strong and powerful!
A breath of fierce bandits came to his face.
When angry, it was like a roaring lion.
More than 30 people rushed towards Ding Ling at the same time, and the scene looked extremely terrifying.
But after Ding Ling activated the Sword God Technique, he killed five or six people in an instant like cutting melons and vegetables. Someone reacted and shouted in horror:
"It's Ding Ling!!"
"Ding Ling?!"
Liu Pi was horrified:
"Why are you here?!"
"I told you a long time ago. Don't think about hurting my master."
Diao Chan activated the Feiyan skill, shuttled back and forth in the tent, and the Yuchang sword in her hand flew up and down, and came to Liu Pi like breaking through the clouds and waves. The Yuchang sword turned into a ray of brilliant knife light and slashed at him!
"You ignored me. This is the price!"
"It's you, little bitch!"
Liu Pi understood it immediately and was furious. He chopped Diao Chan with his long sword: "I'll chop you to death today!"
"Let's see who will chop who to death!"
Diao Chan was neither angry nor happy. She looked at Liu Pi calmly. Her cold voice seemed out of place in this chaotic and unbearable tent.
It was like a white lotus falling into the mud.
Clang!
Liu Pi and Diao Chan soon fought together.
Compared to Gong Du, Liu Pi was obviously much stronger.
In his rage, he danced a long sword that could not be pierced by a needle or splashed with water.
The sword light was brilliant, and the murderous aura rolled out with the fierce blade, which was breathtaking.
Diao Chan's body movements were swift, like a graceful jade butterfly. She wielded the Yuchang sword like a soft cloud flying through the sky, light and fluttering, as if there was no point of support, but the shocking murderous intent contained in it was enough to make people shudder.
Diao Chan used the Yuchang sword to perform the Rouyun sword technique, bringing the softness to the fullest extent.
The two fought fast.
For a while, it was hard to tell who was better.
But as time passed.
Ding Ling used the Juque sword, which was unstoppable and unstoppable, and stabbed all the people in the tent to death. Liu Pi's pressure increased greatly, and his heart was in chaos. He was not careful and was chopped by Diao Chan on the arm.
His right hand trembled, and the long sword was unstable, and fell to the ground with a snap.
Whoosh!
Clang!
Diao Chan took advantage of the situation and slid past Liu Pi, accompanied by a puff sound.
Liu Pi covered his neck and fell down with a look of unwillingness, pain, anger and regret.
His expression was extremely complicated.
He obviously thought a lot at this moment.
Perhaps he regretted accepting the bounty order from the Yuan family, or he was annoyed that he did not wait for Yan Liang and Wen Chou to come and set a trap to kill Ding Ling.
No matter what he thought.
He is dead now.
As for Huang Shao and He Yi, they were shot directly by Ding Ling's shadow arrow and are now dead.
Hula!
The Yellow Turban Army from the outside swarmed in. The leading generals opened the door of the tent and saw the corpses on the ground. They saw Ding Ling and Diao Chan standing there leisurely. They were shocked and angry:
"Are you the assassins?"
What responded to them was Ding Ling's shadow archery!
Whoosh!
The leading soldier was shot in the forehead by an arrow and his skull was shattered on the spot!
"Hiss!"
The soldiers who rushed in were so scared that they retreated more than ten steps.
The soldiers who had accepted bribes before saw that it was Ding Ling and Diao Chan, and then looked at the corpses on the ground. They suddenly understood, and they were terrified and weak in their legs. They turned around and ran away before Ding Ling found them.
If people knew that he was the one who let the assassin in, he would definitely be hacked to death by the angry army members.
Anyway, he is a rich man now.
Hurry up and leave here to go somewhere else, so that you don’t have to worry about food and clothing in the short term.
"Revenge for the Marshal!"
Some dead soldiers shouted loudly.
Ding Ling jumped out of the tent, bounced to a huge rock, bent his bow and drew his arrow, pointing it directly at the soldier who shouted loudly, whoosh!
Three arrows went past.
The soldier who shouted was pierced directly by the arrow, and the huge force carried him, knocking over five or six people along the way before he stopped.
"If you don't want to die, you can try."
Ding Ling shouted.
He kept pulling the six stone bows in his hand.
His strength, reaction and endurance were amazing.
He pulled the bow by himself.
He pulled out the feeling of a whole army of archers shooting arrows at the same time.
Whoosh!
Arrows flew everywhere, and there was a mess wherever they passed!
An arrow often shot through the abdomen of one person, and still had enough force to shoot into the body of another person!
Not everyone in the Yellow Turban Army here wore armor.
Ding Ling's archery was extremely accurate.
Under the bright lights.
He aimed at the neck, heart and other parts and shot all the way.
In a short moment.
No less than a hundred people were shot dead or injured.
The others were all shocked, horrified, and awed. For a moment, retreating and avoiding became their instincts.
Ding Ling snorted and quickly returned to the tent.
Diao Chan had packed up the spoils.
She took two secret books, two large medicines, two golds, etc.
There were exactly two of each.
They were evenly divided.
It seemed that either it was the deposit for accepting the Yuan family's bounty order to kill Ding Ling, or it was the treasure they had looted from the wealthy families in Runan and Yingchuan and had just divided up.
No matter what the truth was.
Now the spoils belonged to Ding Ling.
Ding Ling gave Diao Chan a "very good" look.
Diao Chan was delighted.
She learned from Zhao Yun that Ding Ling had touched the corpse.
