Chapter 180, Chrysanthemum Swordsman Ding Dian
This kind of boss is not difficult to deal with, but it is disgusting.
It's like a secret hamburger, someone can eat it, but everyone thinks it's disgusting.
The same is true for Ling Huisi.
Xiaolou Chunyu also discovered after fighting dozens of moves, in fact, this Ling Huisi, no, it should be called Qiu Jing, the strength is not very good, but it is very strong, and it is really a bit difficult to win it for a while!
"Okay, don't be there to watch me lively, let's go together, and fight quickly!"
Xiao Lou Chunyu roared and shouted at the two people standing not far away.
"Wuhu, my lord is mighty, let's lie down and win!" Du Cianming smiled narrowly, squeezed his eyebrows at Xiaolou Chunyu and said.
Xiaolou Chunyu was angry and funny, he just wanted to talk, but he was forced to take a few steps back by Qiu Jing's fist, and he didn't have time to deal with this comic master for a while.
Although he just teased a wave of Qiu Jing, but in the end, it is also an 80-level BOSS, even if Xiaolou Chunyu has a peerless swordsmanship, the hard attribute is still not comparable to Qiu Jing, and naturally it began to gradually fall behind.
"Huh!"
Although Du Cianming said that he would wait for Xiaolou Chunyu to take him to lie down and win, he still drew a sword at Qiu Jing very honestly!
Qiu Jing was originally pressing towards Xiaolou Chunyu step by step, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky from behind, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he immediately jumped to the left and dodged the sword of Du Cianming's sneak attack.
"Whew... Call... Call. ”
After dodging the attack with difficulty, Qiu Jing gasped for breath, looked at Du Cianming and Xiaolou Chunyu, and scolded angrily: "It's over, isn't it?!" ”
"I just want to be a prefect, is it that difficult? Do you have to hold on to those things?! ”
"I used to be a bad guy, but now I want to be a good person, can't I?"
Du Cianming looked at Qiu Jing, then turned his head to look at Xu Xuxu, Xu Xuxu didn't speak, just tilted his head and made a "kill" gesture.
"Don't lie to yourself." Xiaolou Chunyu said in a deep voice, "What can you do if you deceive yourself?" You can't fool me. ”
Qiu Jing was furious and roared, "Why! Why! Just because I'm not a serious prefect, are you going to kill me like this?! Am I not doing well enough as a prefect?!! Why can't you just raise your hand and let me go! ”
Du Cianming didn't bother to listen to Qiu Jing's chirping, so he immediately pinched out a glass bead, flicked his fingers, and the glass bead instantly turned into a streamer and hit Qiu Jing's chest directly.
"Poof!"
Qiu Jing spewed out a mouthful of blood mist violently, and the precarious bar of qi and blood above his head also indicated that he was about to die.
Xiaolou Chunyu didn't say much, lightly raised his sword, and his body changed and stabbed at Qiu Jing.
"Wait!"
At the moment when Qiu Jing was about to be ambushed, a rough voice came from outside the lobby, and a strong wind approached everyone's door, and Xiaolou Chunyu had to stop what he was doing.
The next moment, a figure suddenly rushed in, standing quietly in the lobby, with his hands behind his back, looking at the four people on the field.
"Who are you?" Du Cianming frowned and looked at the person who suddenly ran out, and asked in a deep voice.
He couldn't help but be unvigilant, he really jumped out of the blue, this person is not ordinary!
Tall, but dressed in tattered gray clothes, and stained with mottled blood, no matter how you look at it, he looks like the kind of wicked person who has fallen into the grass!
The man lowered his head slightly, and replied sullenly: "I don't know if you can give me a face and spare Lord Ling." ”
"What face do you have?" Xiaolou Chunyu asked unceremoniously.
"Alas, if a few people refuse to let go of Master Ling, they will have to deal with a few of them."
The man still lowered his head and refused to answer their questions head-on, but repeatedly emphasized that they should let go of this Qiu Jing who pretended to be Ling Huisi!
"Wait!"
Seeing that the three of them were about to fight, Xu Xuxu suddenly spoke out to stop Du Cassia Ming and Xiaolou Chunyu.
"Xuxu, what do you mean by that?" Du Cianming was puzzled, no matter how you look at it, this man is not a good thing, can't he just kill it.
"Your Excellency is the 'Chrysanthemum Swordsman' Ding Dian?"
Xu Xuxu didn't pay attention to Du Cianming, but asked the man on the field.
Hahaha, Chrysanthemum Swordsman? What a weird name!
When Du Cianming heard Xu Xuxu's words, he almost laughed out loud!
But looking at Xu Xuxu's current state, I'm afraid there is something like hiding the plot, so I have to hold back a smile, for fear of disturbing Xu Xuxu.
"You know me?" The man quickly raised his head and glanced at Xu Xuxu, but immediately lowered his head, and said sullenly: "Are you also here for the sake of the gods?" ”
Du Cianming was still wondering what Xu Xuxu meant, but this man suddenly mentioned a name - Shen Zhaojing!
What is the Divine Illumination Sutra?
That is the ultimate reward of Du Cassia Ming's quest chain this time, peerless internal strength!
I didn't expect this big man who didn't look amazing to know the Divine Scripture, and now Du Cassia didn't dare to underestimate this man, after all, if this man had practiced the Divine Sutra, he might not have beaten it.
"No, I am not here for God's Scripture, but for the sake of saving you."
Xu Xuxu looked at Ding Dian with a sincere face and said sincerely.
"Help me?" Ding Dian seemed to be very surprised, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm fine, I don't need you to save me." ”
"That's right, you're fine, you don't need me to save you. But," Xu Xuxu's words changed, and he instantly raised his voice, "Is Ling Shuanghua as good as you?" Doesn't she need to be saved? ”
Ding Dian, who was originally confused, immediately became energetic when he heard the three words "Ling Shuanghua", raised his head and stared at Xu Xuxu tightly, two dazzling lights appeared in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" How do you know these things? ”
Xu Xu stretched out a finger and shook it, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who he is." ”
As he spoke, Xu Xu pointed to Qiu Jing, who was not far away and was in a coma due to being seriously injured by his finger power.
"What do you mean?" Ding Dian could also feel that these people did not have the slightest malice towards him, so he relaxed his guard a little, and his words were not so impulsive.
"Well, let this official come and talk to you." Xu Xu angrily scolded Xiaolou Chunyu and sent a guidance message in the team channel.
After Xiaolou Chunyu looked at Xu Xuxu's information, he repeated it to Ding Dian.
"The person you see is not Lord Ling Weisi, nor is he the biological father of Miss Ling Shuanghua, but an impostor bandit!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiaolou Chunyu briefly told Ding Dian about the beginning and end of all this and the development of events.
Finally, he added: "It is this person who imprisoned your Ling Shuanghua girl, causing you and her to never see each other in this life, and can only send lovesickness through chrysanthemums." ”
“!!”
Ding Dian's expression changed drastically, and the truth of all this almost subverted his cognition!
"Now you know who he is, right? Are you still going to stop us from killing him? Xu Xu said lightly.
Ding Dian raised his head suddenly, a burst of hatred erupted in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I beg you, can you let me finish him off with my own hands!" ”