Sword Qi Confrontation Chapter 338

Ling Jing raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he had been tricked, since Oxfam could tell at a glance that these three people were the three envoys of the Persian Ming Sect, he must have gotten the news early in the morning, but it was not until this moment that he told himself that the meaning of this was somewhat worth considering.

"Brother Le, you should have known that Han Yu had invited the master of the Persian Ming Sect, right?" Ling Jing's voice was cold and indifferent, and he asked out loud.

Oxfam suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ling, don't misunderstand, I just acted according to the princess's orders, Her Royal Highness the princess said that you owe her a favor, and you need your help tonight." โ€

Ling Jing was a little unhappy in his heart, this Princess Jingzhen seemed to be soft, so she directly reported it with Entu.

"Okay, but only this once." Ling Jing glanced at Oxfam and then said lightly, because Princess Jingchun took good care of Lianyi and saved Lianyi several times, so he really should repay this kindness, but whether to repay the kindness, in fact, you also have to pay attention to skills.

The corners of Ling Jing's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "Brother Le should have a plan a long, and how is the martial arts of the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon?" โ€

His understanding of the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon is still limited to the memory of his previous life, and he only knows that more than a hundred years ago, on the island of ice and fire, the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon once relied on a strange and strange martial arts to make Zhang Wuji, Xie Xun and others suffer a big loss, but in this world, his martial arts cultivation of these three envoys is very vague.

Oxfam froze and said, "The martial arts of these three people are not simple, Brother Ling, you noticed that the woman did not, and this female martial arts is the most among the three." If I could, I would like Brother Ling to help me hold back at least two of them. โ€

"It seems that Brother Le is really going to be hard." Ling Jing looked at Oxfam and smiled slightly, and then asked, "Just drag them off?" โ€

Oxfam nodded and said, "Then please Brother Ling." โ€

Ling Jing didn't say anything more, looking at the three envoys on the bow of the boat over there, in the breeze, the skirt of the Persian beauty swayed slightly, sometimes revealing the smooth calves inside.

"Just once. Go back and tell the princess that from now on, I will not owe the princess and the princess. โ€

Ling Jing swept over, flying into the night like a soaring geese, and a few hurried longitudinals landed on the bow of the boat by the dock, his face was covered with a white scarf at some point, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

Seeing that Ling Jing had already made a move, Oxfam breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately gestured to his subordinates on the side, but he did not act immediately, thinking: "When Brother Ling and the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue make a move, I will intercept this batch of goods." โ€

He was confident in Ling Jing's martial arts, and he just asked Ling Jing to help hold back the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue, and it was not difficult for him to think about this.

There was a sudden movement on the dock, and the boatmen watched in amazement as the figure descended from the sky, and even stopped moving their hands.

The two Persian men's faces changed, their bodies moved twice, and they stepped on strange footwork, and between the two steps, they blocked Ling Jing's retreat from one left and one right.

The woman in the middle giggled, and there seemed to be a bell on her wrist and ankle, and said, "This friend, I don't know why he came to our cargo ship late at night?" โ€

The words are correct and round, but it is an authentic Central Plains accent.

Ling Jing's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, he didn't expect this Persian beauty to speak so smoothly, and said with a smile: "I have heard that Persian beauty has a unique style for a long time, and it really deserves its reputation when I see it today." This sister, why don't we get off the boat and have a drink? โ€

The Persian beauty twisted her waist like a water snake, and slowly walked towards Ling Jing, the expression on her face was both coquettish and seductive, a part of the snow-white skin was exposed on her chest, and she could faintly see her smooth and white breasts, and her mouth was dry.

"I want to invite people to drink, but I refuse to show my true face. Little brother, aren't you Central Plains people the most important in courtesy, why don't you let my sister see how you look first? โ€

Before the words fell, the figure of the Persian beauty suddenly moved, it was really like a cunning rabbit, a gust of fragrant wind blew on her face, and she suddenly turned into a phantom and approached Ling Jing's chest.

And at the moment when the Persian beauty made her move, the other two Persian men also grabbed Ling Jing's arms from the left and right sides respectively, with strange moves, as if grabbing, and in an instant, their hands changed several directions in the air.

Ling Jing didn't move silently, and said with a smile: "This sister is really in a hurry, and she doesn't need to be in a hurry at this time, right?" โ€

As soon as the two Persian men grabbed Ling Jing's arm with both hands, they suddenly slipped their hands and grabbed them empty.

And the Persian beauty's moves were much more ruthless, her left hand turned into a palm, and she slapped Ling Jing's chest closely, and at the same time, she hooked her right hand and grabbed Ling Jing's face directly.

Ling Jing's figure swirled, almost sliding against the hands of the Persian beauty, and the footwork under his feet changed continuously, turning into a white sรจ match, and appeared behind the three of them in an instant.

"jฤซng Cai, the martial arts of the three envoys of the Persian Ming Sect are really worthy of their reputation! But what did the three of them do who did not stay in Persia honestly, but came to us? โ€

Ling Jing still had one hand behind him, and the placket in front of him moved with the wind, looking at the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon with a calm expression.

Fengyun Yue San's face showed a hint of jealousy, the height of this masked man's body style really opened their eyes, but at this moment, they were friends and enemies, and their hearts couldn't help but become more and more vigilant.

"Who are you?" The Persian man on the left spoke with a somewhat awkward accent, as if he had just learned Mandarin for a short time.

Ling Jing smiled slightly and said, "I'm nobody, I just want to invite this beautiful sister of Persia to drink a glass of wine, if the other two are not at ease, you can come with me." โ€

Before the words fell, his hands suddenly flicked his fingers, and two invisible energies shhe towards the two Persian men respectively, and at the same time, he leaned in front of the Persian woman with a little tiptoe.

"Phantom Sword Style!"

The two Persian men hurriedly dodged Ling Jing's strength, their bodies were peculiar, but their speed was amazing.

Ling Jing's sword was not out of the sheath, but the thousands of sword qi that were differentiated forced the Persian beauty to retreat, this Persian beauty had extremely high martial arts, and she was originally a fierce opponent, but after Ling Jing used the "Phantom Sword Style", she was only forced to retreat, and the sword light pointed out, sealing all the directions in front of her, although it couldn't hurt the enemy, but it also made the Persian beauty very angry.

"Sister, please."

Ling Jing's sword moves were used again and again, while dealing with the two Persian men behind him, and at the same time, he kept forcing the Persian beauty to retreat with his jฤซng swordsmanship, and soon jumped off the big boat and galloped in the other direction of the dock.