"I said Ding Daxia, after so many years, you are not numb, the adults are numb to the fight," Song Qingshu looked at Ding Dian under the hall and said deliberately, "Let's say it."

"Phew!" Ding Dian glanced at Song Qingshu viciously.

Ding Dian's eyes made Song Qingshu palpitate for a while, thinking to himself My good girl, his acting skills can win the Oscar.

"Call me." Ling Huisi sneered a few times, so many years of torture had no effect, and now he was also lacking in interest, just out of habit to let the servants be executed.

"Puff puff!" The water and fire stick fell on Ding Dian's body, and there was a burst of flesh sound, Ding Dian didn't say a word, he endured it silently, and he didn't dare to resist with his luck, for fear of being seen by Ling Huisi, anyway, this skin injury is nothing, and after a few cycles of running back to the cell, the injury was naturally healed.

"Dad, don't force Brother Ding!" At this time, a female voice from behind him made Ding Dian tremble, and he turned his head excitedly, and sure enough, it was Ling Shuanghua who he had been thinking about day and night.

Ling Huisi was shocked and angry in the hall, raised his hand and pointed at Ling Shuanghua and said, "Why are you here, have you forgotten the oath you made that day!"

"My daughter has never forgotten," Ling Shuanghua walked over and helped Ding Dian up, turned around and said, "Fortunately, my daughter has been guided by a master, so I realized that my mother has done good deeds all her life, and now I am afraid that she has gone to the Western Elysium, so she will naturally not suffer underground."

Ling Huisi's expression changed greatly, and he stared at Song Qingshu viciously, and at this moment, there was a loud bang, the door was smashed and scattered, and a soldier vomited blood and was thrown in.

"There's an assassin!" the mournful voice outside made the hearts of everyone in the room skip a beat.

There was a sound of swords, Ling Huisi's guards were obviously a little unable to resist, and they retreated, and soon several men dressed as swordsmen rushed in taking advantage of the chaos, and when they saw Ling Huisi on the main seat, their eyes lit up and they pounced.

The guards on Ling Huisi's left and right pulled out their swords and rushed forward, Song Qingshu saw that the swordsmanship of those swordsmen was complicated and changeable, and Ling Huisi's guards were opponents, and they fell one after another.

"Daddy!" Ling Shuanghua shouted anxiously as he saw the opportunity for one of the swordsmen, jumped high, and stabbed his sword at Ling Huisi.

Ding Dian really loved Ling Shuanghua to the extreme, he couldn't bear her to have a little grievance, he was shocked when he saw this, the iron chains on his body were broken, he kicked under his feet, the last hair came first, and a punch came out, before the person arrived, the strength had arrived.

The swordsman was taken aback, and hurriedly returned to the sword to save himself, Ding Dian didn't care about his complicated swordsmanship, smashed the person's middle portal, changed his fist into a claw, and grabbed the opponent's chest at once, and the opponent was caught by him, and his whole body softened all at once.

Song Qingshu hid behind the pillar and stretched out his head to look, only to see that the man was no longer breathing.

"Shen Zhao Gong, Shadowless Divine Fist, you are Ding Dian!" Several swordsmen in the hall had already cleaned up the remnants of the guards one after another, and when they looked back and saw that scene, the leader exclaimed.

It turned out that the Snow Mountain Sect had specially inquired about the masters in the Jingxiang area before this trip, and naturally knew about Ding Dian, who was strong in martial arts.

The arrow has to be sent on the string, the matter has come to this point, the Snow Mountain Faction can only fight quickly, otherwise when the guards on the periphery of the prefect react, I am afraid that there will only be an ending in which the whole army will be wiped out.The leader also figured this out, "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Uncle They can't hold it outside the door, I'll drag him first, you go and kill Ling Weisi, and we'll retreat." After speaking, he swung his sword and attacked Ding Dian.

"Huh?" Ding Dian actually pounced on him as soon as he grabbed it, seeing that there seemed to be a faint trace of cold air on his sword blade, he knew that this person's martial arts were much higher than the person just now, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw several other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect hiding his thoughts towards Ling Huisi, his heart was anxious, he picked his toes, kicked a chair over, temporarily hindered the way of several people, and took the opportunity to jump over and stop a few people.

Ding Dian stopped all four swordsmen of the Snow Mountain Sect alone, spotted a few flaws, and killed two of them, so that the Snow Mountain Sect still had two of the highest martial arts to support.

Ding Dian saw that the martial arts of these two people were far higher than those of the other Snow Mountain Sect disciples, and he couldn't fight them for a while, his heart moved, and he opened his mouth to ask: "Are the two of them Bai Wanjian, who is known as the 'Qi Cold Northwest', and Feng Wanli, the 'Wind and Fire Divine Dragon'?"

Bai Wanjian and Feng Wanli became more and more frightened the more they fought, this Ding Dian's martial arts are so high, I am afraid that they are better than their father (master), hearing the continuous reprimands from afar, they knew that things were no longer possible, they glanced at each other, hurriedly attacked a few swords, forced Ding Dian away, and both jumped out of the house, "Ding Dian, today's hatred, the Snow Mountain Sect remembers it."

Ding Dian had no intention of pursuing, and silently returned to Ling Shuanghua's side.

Before he could speak, the roof tiles were shattered, and a black shadow volleyed down, and he immediately restrained Ling Weisi, his left hand pinched Ling Weisi's throat like an iron tong, and his right hand pressed on his vest.

Song Qingshu, who was hiding behind the pillar, secretly complained, Wu Liuqi came out at this time, I am afraid it will ruin my plan.

I saw Wu Liuqi scolding angrily: "Ding Dian, you have to pass on my senior brother's divine skills, why do you help the torture and protect this enemy who killed my senior brother, isn't it because of his daughter's beauty?"

Song Qingshu's face on the side suddenly became a little exciting, how could Ling Shuanghua have any beauty now? Wu Liuqi estimated that looking at her graceful figure, he naturally thought she was a great beauty.

"You are?" Ding Dian was also taken aback, he had been with Mei Niansheng for a short time, and he didn't know that he still had a little uncle.

". Mei Niansheng is my senior brother, who do you say I am?" Wu Liuqi saw that he didn't know himself, and said angrily.

"Wu Liuqi, the beggar in the snow, it's normal that Ding Daxia doesn't know you." With a nice female voice coming, Huang Rong walked in slowly, it turned out that the prefect's yamen was fighting, Huang Rong and his party quickly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed back, just when they met Wu Liuqi holding Ling Huisi hostage.

"Huang Gang Leader......" Wu Liuqi saw Huang Rong's figure, and his face was a little ugly.

"Elder Wu, it is understandable that you left the beggar gang that day, but why did you help the Mongolian Tartars to assassinate me now as an official of the Great Song Dynasty?" Huang Rong asked lightly, it turned out that Huang Rong had followed her husband to stick to Xiangyang for many years, and neglected the management of the beggar gang, and in the Song-Mongolian War for several years, the beggar gang suffered heavy casualties.