Chapter 6 Entry (2/3 for Lao Ming)

Ding family.

It is the Ding family, one of the three major martial arts families.

Being able to win the name of these three major martial arts families in the huge rivers and lakes already shows the strength of the Ding family.

The one who supported this name was Ding Chengyun, the old man Ding.

Ride the clouds and spit out the fog, and turn the wind into a sword.

It is said that the owner of Ding Zhuang stands proudly at the top, swallowing the clouds, and when a sword comes out, it is like a breeze blowing on his face, imperceptible, but it is also like the wind rolling endlessly.

The Ding family is indeed good, in addition to the owner of Ding Zhuang, there are also three musketeers and seven fairies, and everyone has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, these people are the children of Master Ding, and this kind of family with a huge family will never hand over their property to outsiders.

There are top masters sitting in the village, and there are also first-class masters walking in the rivers and lakes, no wonder the Jiangnan Hua family has been silent for so long, and there has never been a master who can stop the field, but the Ding family is thriving day by day.

Tianxin Tower.

This is also one of the industries of the Ding family.

Of course, it's not in the center of heaven, only in the middle of the lake, but this lake is also one of the industries of the Ding family.

Lotus leaves and blue waves are floating lightly.

As long as you look at the railing, it must be a picturesque beauty.

But at this time, the old owner of Ding Zhuang upstairs in Tianxin didn't have any thoughts about appreciating the scenery, and he really had a headache.

"Where did Fu Hongxue go?"

He looked at the railing with a solemn expression, his eyes were not focused, and he only asked this sentence.

After Cuinong's death, his whole person seemed to have undergone inexplicable changes. It seems that he is depressed, and he made a tombstone for Cui Nong, and has been standing in front of the tombstone for three days. ”

There is a man who wears a high crown. With a handsome face, he was talking to the old owner of Ding, and his tone was very respectful. If anyone recognizes it, they should recognize that this is the unborn master of the Ding family, Ding Yunhe.

"That knife is the best magic knife in the world, and the knife is broken. No one is spared! ”

Ding Chengyun sighed and sighed, which only made people more and more curious, the knife. What kind of knife exactly?

"Father, why should you grow up others to destroy your own prestige, the ninety-nine-eighty-one sword serial sword style you created can already perfectly target the Bai family's divine sword." Ding Yunhe said.

"Don't mention it, he can be quiet. That's for the best. If you can't, you can't say that there will be a sword and a divine sword, Yunhe, don't touch him yet. Linglin, where did she run away. ”

The old man waved his hand, his voice already a little tired. Only when a person is old, will he know how beautiful it is to be energetic ~ Sheng's youth, and there is no need to face so many threats of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Ding Yunhe said: "Yes." Little sister, I am born to jump out. But with a pure nature, I will definitely find her. Discipline them well. But father, I have seen another big event happen in the rivers and lakes recently. ”

"It must be a great thing to make you think it's a big deal."

Ding Chengyun Road. Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Ding Yunhe has a calm and cold temperament, and he is decisive, which is unmatched by no one in his children's debts.

"Yes, it has been rumored recently that among the rivers and lakes, there is a big force rising, known as the Blue Dragon Society, the dragon's first son, and it is necessary to rearrange the weapon spectrum." Ding Yunhe bowed and said.

"Weapon spectrum?"

Ding Chengyun was stunned, and said to himself: "In the past, the master of the weapon spectrum, died half of Tai, and even Bai Xiaosheng died under Li Tanhua's knife, why did he die for so many years, and there are still people who want to arrange the weapon spectrum?" ”

"Father, this is also a good thing, my father's Ding family's sword will definitely be able to occupy a place in it."

Ding Yunhe's voice was a little excited.

Ding Chengyun said with a smile; "I'm old, my sword, what kind of sword, that person's swordsmanship is it"

Upstairs in Tianxin, there was only a faint sigh

Su Liu was in the carriage, and Mingyuexin sat opposite him, closing his eyes and condensing, without saying a word.

As a few days ago, the two maintained a fairly tacit understanding.

Lu Xiaojia, who made a choice, and Zhong Yiyi, who had no choice, did not come to bother.

Lu Xiaojia was still crushing a peanut, then tossed it high, then opened his mouth, and the peanut fell steadily in his mouth.

Smooth and quiet.

In this atmosphere, even Mr. Zhong, who prides himself on his sharp words and penetrating the situation, does not know how to speak.

Everyone's hearts were very quiet, and they were all thinking about the order given by this masked madman: take down the Ding family first.

They even only knew that the name of this rich man was Gongzi Yu.

But Mr. Zhong had to follow, and Lu Xiaojia had to keep up by himself. Because he couldn't bear to see the Ding family die, after all, the same blood flowed in his blood.

There is a sound in the wind.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

It was the sound of a bell, a crisp sound that finally broke the silence.

Someone in front of the carriage blocked the way, so the carriage slowly stopped, and the two pure ~ colored horses driving side by side snorted.

"Have you ever seen this man?"

The wind blew, and then the bell stopped, and a crisp sound almost indistinguishable from the bell sounded outside the curtain of the carriage.

The coachman was a loyal and honest little old man, but he didn't dare to say more, for fear of offending the owner.

Because the picture inside is the young man in gray shirt sitting in the carriage, with an unsheathed sword pinned to his waist, which pierces people's eyes at the sight.

"Ding Linglin."

A faint smile tugged at the corner of Su Liu's mouth. Ding Linglin is the youngest daughter of the Ding family and one of the Seven Fairies. Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that Ding Linglin is Ye Kai's woman.

If someone doesn't know who Ye Kai is, they should also know that Xiao Li Feidao is invincible in the world.

He is Li Xunhuan's disciple and the contemporary successor of Xiao Li Feidao.

"Jingle bells?"

Mr. Zhong was inexplicable, he didn't know what the name meant?

"It's the Three Musketeers, the jingle bells of the Seven Fairies. Mr. Zhong, you are not very well-informed. ”

Lu Xiaojia's eyes were half-closed, she stopped the movements in her hand, and said lightly.

Mr. Zhong smiled inconsistently, his news is always aimed at the big people in the rivers and lakes, such as the young man in front of him who has just stepped out of the rivers and lakes and said that he is the first in the world.

At this time, Su Liu's sleeves moved, and the fine Shudu brocade robe was only slightly unfurled, and the curtain opened a corner.

The breeze was blowing, and the little girl who spoke was startled.

She comforted the white horse under her seat, patted her well-developed chest, and said angrily: "You person, why did you suddenly come out and be scared." ”

In fact, she didn't think like this in her heart, the young man in front of her who opened the curtain to reveal a corner, although he was wearing a strange mask, but he had an awe-inspiring temperament on his body. It was like the gods and Buddhas behind the veil in the temple, and the wind blew up the veil that covered the golden body.

"I'm sorry, I want to ask, Ding Chengyun's old man's Dingjiazhuang, how to go."

Su Liu apologized very sincerely and calmly, and it was not a big deal to apologize to a pure and kind girl.

"You ask Dingjiazhuang?"

Ding Linglin's eyes were wide open, her face was far away, and her whole body was shining with a luxurious golden light, but her skin was snow-white ~ tender, and she suddenly sneered, and laughed with a wine vortex on both cheeks.

The brightness of the girl is so moving.

She may not be a beauty, but she is undoubtedly a lovely woman.

But her face had changed, for she saw the young man sitting upright in the carriage.

It's also the person she's looking for. (To be continued.) )