Chapter 288 Reason! Ruined Temple (9/15)
Chapter 288 Reason! Ruined Temple (915)
Ding Ling swung his sword directly, slap!
The back of the sword hit the young man's cheek, making him unable to bear the impact. He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Hong Renxiong?"
Ding Ling looked down at him and asked indifferently.
"You, you, how did you know it was me?!"
The young man was a little confused, but more of it was unbelievable:
"Could it be that my reputation has really spread throughout the Nine Provinces, and even a master like you knows me?!"
"Hehe."
Ding Ling laughed without comment:
"Why do you want to kill me?"
The voice was as soft as a spring breeze.
But it was like a cold water pouring down on his head, making Hong Renxiong's heart instantly fall into an icy abyss. He hated, feared, was angry, jealous, and envied Ding Ling... It was extremely complicated.
He was even a little confused and forgot to cover up the expression on his face.
When he reacted,
It's too late.
He was as if he had given up hope, and he hung his head without saying anything.
"If you don't tell me, I'll torture you to death."
Ding Ling waved the long sword in his hand, and under the effect of the Dawn Sword Technique, the sword flowers condensed into a picture of flowers and fell on the ground, crackling! The weeds on the ground were instantly cut into pieces, as if they had just experienced a tornado, and they looked more and more broken and messy.
Hong Renxiong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ding Ling tremblingly, saying:
"Yes, yes, I say yes if you want me to. Can you spare my life?"
"I can let you die quickly."
Ding Ling told the truth:
"Anyway, I already know that it was the assassins of the Qingcheng faction who sent me. Sooner or later, I will go to Yu Canghai to settle this account, and it doesn't matter whether you say it or not."
He raised the sword:
"I can torture you to death now."
"No!"
Hong Renxiong screamed in horror:
"I will!"
As soon as these two words came out.
He broke out in a cold sweat.
As if he had just been fished out of the water.
With a pale face, he said:
"It was the escort of Fuwei Escort Agency who said that you killed Yu Renyan. Another alien said that you took the Sword Manual of Exorcism. We were able to find you so easily because someone secretly provided information."
"I see."
Ding Ling was relieved.
When players enter a world in large numbers.
The local natives will naturally know something about the aliens.
This is the case in the Three Kingdoms.
This is also the case in the world of Xiaoao.
If it was just Ding Ling, it might not be like this, but the group of players had already entered this world in large numbers several days ago, and I think the local natives have also roughly adapted to the existence of these aliens.
"Where is Yu Canghai?"
"In a dilapidated temple ahead. It's only a dozen miles away from here. If we can't fight well, we can escape there, and the leader will help us."
He looked at Ding Ling with some fear:
"What we didn't expect is that you are so strong. It seems that those aliens didn't lie. We are too arrogant and too confident."
Ding Ling's eyes twitched twice.
Needless to say.
The aliens who secretly informed him were either those who had a grudge against him, or those who were extremely jealous of him, or those who were unhappy with him!
There are many such people in the Three Kingdoms world. Ding Ling suppressed the world with his own strength. Who dared not to obey was directly destroyed!
Here.
Does Ding Ling have such power?
I think these players are also testing him?
Ding Ling secretly pondered:
"If the other party figured out the truth, they might attack me in the real world."
Thinking of this.
Ding Ling's heart shuddered.
He felt more and more that it was a wise decision not to have deep contact with the players.
False and real.
True and false.
Let them not see clearly, so as to be indecisive, and maybe they can delay a lot of time again.
Of course, just in case.
Move again.
And using the Eight Formations as a disguise is also necessary.
Thinking of this.
Ding Ling asked Hong Renxiong to recite the kung fu he knew.
As a result, he also learned the Zhongyuan Nine-stage Kung Fu, Songfeng Swordsmanship, and basic archery.
He knows all three.
Then what's the point of keeping Hong Renxiong?
In his scream.
Clang!
The sword tip trembled, puff!
A human head flew into the sky.
Ding Ling turned around and left without looking back.
Sigh!
The Ferghana horse was spiritual and galloped over. Ding Ling jumped on the horse, pulled the reins, and galloped towards the direction of the ruined temple pointed by Hong Renxiong.
Kick, tap, tap!
The horse was very fast.
Ding Ling sat on the horse, sheathed his sword, and picked up the bow.
Give him a taste of his own medicine!
The other party shot an arrow to hurt someone.
Then don't blame him for killing people with arrows.
Kick, tap, tap!
After a while.
In the sound of horse hooves.
Ding Ling's eyes were like lightning, and he saw the dilapidated temple hidden in the lush green forest at a glance, because the dilapidated temple was very eye-catching, and it was built on the bank of a vast lake!
At this moment, it seemed that someone was taking water from the lake to cook.
You can see the curling green smoke rising from the dilapidated temple.
Ding Ling sneered, turned over and got off the horse, patted the heads of the two Ferghana horses, and signaled them to stay here and wait.
He then used the Flying Swallow Skill and the Lifting Technique, leaped several meters high, landed on the branch of a big tree, and then, like a tiger king crossing a mountain stream, with the Five Animals Exercises activated, he leaped all the way flexibly, landed lightly on big trees, and unknowingly approached the ruined temple.
At this moment.
Ding Ling was only a dozen meters away from the entrance of the ruined temple.
So close.
Ding Ling's eyes were sharp and he could see clearly.
More than a dozen people gathered at the entrance of the ruined temple.
Three or five people were tied up in the ruined temple.
A middle-aged man and woman with gorgeous clothes and noble appearance leaned against the wall.
Kneeling next to them was a handsome young man, wasn't he Lin Pingzhi?
Ding Ling was secretly surprised:
"I clearly saw the letter delivered to the Lin family in person, why did they still suffer such a fate?"
Needless to say.
Or Lin Zhennan didn't believe him at all.
Either there was a player involved, or Yu Canghai acted so fast that Lin Zhennan didn't have time to run away?
No matter what the truth is.
Ding Ling didn't look at them any more.
He had done everything he could, and he had a clear conscience.
If it was really not feasible, he would find an opportunity in the future to return the Sword Manual of Exorcism to Lin Pingzhi.
He took it, too. If someone else took it, how could he return it?
And Ding Ling not only returned it, but also reminded him before, and gave him a superior sword technique!
If this was considered unkind, Ding Ling had nothing to say.
He did things as a person, but only wanted to be upright and have a clear conscience. As long as he felt that he had done it well, he would not hesitate.
It was the same at this moment.
He didn't care about Lin Pingzhi's family.
Instead, he looked at the dozen people at the door.
The leader among them was short and thin, but he had an extraordinary bearing and a majestic aura, as if he could swallow up mountains and rivers. He was sitting on a stone, looking coldly at a white-faced, beardless man.
