Ling Jing didn't know why he cared so much about Ning Zhongze's words, it stands to reason that he just occupied this body, and his past memories were just some fragments in his mind, but they were not enough to affect his mind, but why did he always have scruples about Ning Zhongze?

Ling Jing sat silently in the teahouse alone, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, seeing that the people from the Hengshan faction had not come out, he no longer thought about it, but asked the system to call up his current character xìng diagram.

"Character surname: root bone: 406, body method: 470, internal force: 2842, Wu surname: 148"

"The internal force has only increased by a hundred points." Ling Jing pondered slightly for a moment, he had previously inhaled the internal force of Yue Buqun and Deng Bagong into his body, to say the least, he had absorbed six or seven hundred points, but after the second step of "Fusion Gong", there were only more than one hundred points left.

It seems that this "Star Absorbing Dafa" is really incomplete, and compared with the "Northern Pluto Divine Skill", the gap is too obvious. As far as he knew, the "Northern Spiritual Skill" could almost completely absorb the opponent's internal strength for his own use, and once he cultivated the Northern Spiritual True Qi, he didn't need to urge it himself, and the True Qi itself carried an extremely strong suction.

"It's a pity that you can't practice the 'Northern Spiritual Skill' until the fourth layer of the talent tree is opened. "Since he has cultivated the incomplete "Star Absorbing Dafa", then he will inevitably have to cultivate the "Northern Pluto Divine Skill" to make up for the shortcomings of the Star Absorbing Dafa itself, otherwise, no matter how advanced Ling Jing's skill is, it will be difficult to escape the backlash of the "Star Absorbing Dafa".

Ling Jing sat in the teahouse for a while, a cup of tea had slowly bottomed out, and it was only at this time that he saw a group of disciples of the Hengshan Sect walking out of the corner of the street.

Yihe, Yiqing and the others were all angry and fast, as if they didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Ling Jing's face showed a thoughtful expression, and then he smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "It seems that Yue Buqun really rejected them. ”

In fact, he could guess why Yue Buqun would reject this group of disciples of the Hengshan faction, it was nothing more than that the "sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits" was now in Lin Ping's hands, he was naturally anxious to seek to seize the sword spectrum, as for the matter of the Hengshan faction, even if there was a moral loss, presumably with his ability, there must be a reason to shirk it.

Ling Jing left the tea money on the table, and his body fell into the street slightly.

"Senior Sister Yihe, how is it, did Master Yue agree to help?" Ling Jing landed in front of Yihe and the others and asked.

Yihe was angry, and blurted out: "There are many nobles in the Yue family, and there is no time to withdraw, so the affairs of our Hengshan faction are naturally not good and trouble the Yue head again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect behind him also snorted, obviously very dissatisfied with Yue Buqun's actions this time, this well-known "gentleman's sword" in the rivers and lakes, now it seems that it is just a vain name.

Ling Jing smiled slightly and said, "Since Master Yue is not available, then let's hurry up." The Demon Sect set up a trick this time, presumably the two of them will not be able to drag on for long. ”

He didn't say that it was the secret hand of the Songshan faction, and even if he said it, the disciples of the Hengshan faction would not believe it, so Suo Xìng skipped this section.

Yihe and the others tightened slightly, and said, "It's all up to the young man's orders." ”

"Without further ado, let's go out of the city from the south gate first." Ling Jing was also afraid that the two masters of the Hengshan faction would be defeated by the people of the Songshan faction, and he would lose himself at that time, so he immediately gave an order and took a group of Hengshan disciples of Yingying Yanyan all the way to the south of the city.

The passers-by on the road saw such a strange combination, and they all showed their surprised eyes, a young man mixed in a group of nuns, it was really unprecedented, and the sound of discussion did not stop along the way.

Ling Jing had long been accustomed to the criticism of others, and he didn't care about it, but some of the female disciples of the Hengshan Sect who were a little less knowledgeable couldn't help but feel dizzy on their faces, and they looked very embarrassed.

Finally got out of the south of the city, a group of Hengshan sect disciples breathed a sigh of relief, Ling Jing seemed to be unconscious, and continued to walk south with a group of people, walking for a long time, seeing that everyone had already shown tiredness, Ling Jing slowed down, and suddenly said: "Senior Sister Yihe, it seems that we have to get some horses." ”

Longquan is still a long distance away from Fuzhou City, if the group is just walking, I am afraid that it will be too late.

Yihe nodded, then blushed and said, "Young man, but our silver is not enough to buy so many horses." ”

On this trip, the Hengshan faction sent a total of more than 40 disciples, except for the unfortunate death of Master Dingjing, the rest of them were basically only slightly injured, and there was no damage.

With so many people, it would take thirty or forty horses to get the least, but the Hengshan faction has always been hard, where to get so much silver to buy horses.

Ling Jing smiled: "Who said we must use it?" ”

Yihe and the others looked at each other, and they all felt that what the young man said seemed to be a little inappropriate, but they didn't dare to ask more, and immediately followed the young man all the way south.

After walking for more than ten miles, a large meadow appeared in front of him, on which a group of horses swayed slowly, grazing, and dozens of officers and soldiers wearing armor were guarding on the side.

Ling Jing immediately stood still, looked at the group of horses, and said with a smile: "The horses are here." ”

Yihe hesitated and stepped forward and said: "Young man, these are only official horses, if we take these horses, won't we offend the government and cause trouble?" ”

Ling Jing said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yihe, have you ever heard a sentence, "take it from the people, use it for the people", we can't afford to delay now, it is just when we need the government to help each other." ”

After saying that, he laughed, and his figure swept out, and in a few steps, he had turned into an afterimage on the grass.

Those officers and soldiers suddenly saw a group of nuns approaching, and they didn't take it seriously, but suddenly they saw a vague figure approaching like a ghost, and they were immediately shocked.

These officers and soldiers are just men who are slightly stronger than ordinary people, and they are good at acting as a prestige to the common people, but where can they be compared to these martial arts masters.

A group of officers and soldiers were pulling out their swords, but Ling Jing had already flashed repeatedly, and in just a moment, he had knocked dozens of officers and soldiers to the ground.

After Ling Jing knocked down these officers and soldiers, his body was like the wind, and he quickly drove the horses on the grass to one place, and after standing still, he shouted to the people of the Hengshan faction: "Come and go horses, let's hurry." ”

The Hengshan faction and his party looked at each other, the original precepts of Buddhism were to abstain from stealing and stealing, and it stands to reason that they should not touch these officials and horses. But now that the two elders in the door were still trapped in the "Sword Casting Valley", everyone couldn't pay attention to it so much, so they immediately rushed forward, took a horse from one of them, and galloped towards Longquan with Ling Jing.

The disciples grabbed the horses, giggling and chattering, and they were very excited.

Everyone was greedy for freshness, and they all jumped on top of the official horses, galloped for a while, and at noon, came to a town to sharpen. The townspeople were surprised to see a group of nuns with a large number of horses, but a man among them.

Because there were always people pointing fingers on the side, except for Ling Jing, everyone felt a little uncomfortable, so the speed of eating was very fast, and after eating, they hurriedly got on their horses and continued to hurry.

In the evening, when everyone rested in the shade of a tree, the disciples of the Hengshan faction lit a fire and began to cook tea and rice.

Ling Jing sat aside, leaning against a big tree and closing his eyes to recuperate, originally wanting to learn from the system how to enter the so-called "training ground".

At this moment, he heard the sound of horses' hooves on the northern road, and a figure on a horse was galloping towards him.

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect have almost all become frightened birds now, and they immediately stood up one after another and suddenly drew their swords.

Ling Jing stood up at this time and said, "Don't be nervous, it's someone we know." He stared at the horse-mounted figure, a smile on his lips.

"Phew!"

Immediately, the figure stopped a few feet in front of the group, but it was a woman with a slender figure and a beautiful face.

"It's the daughter of the head of Yue."

"How did she come here?"

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect whispered, but when they saw that it was Yue Lingshan who arrived, they also put away their blades one after another.

"Senior sister, why are you here?" Ling Jing walked up to Yue Lingshan's horse and said with a smile.

Yue Lingshan's face was a little pale, she turned over and dismounted, and a female disciple of the Hengshan Sect came up and led the horse, and when she came to the side, Yue Lingshan said in a low voice: "Ling Jing, I have something to tell you." ”

Ling Jing saw that her expression was different, so she immediately nodded and said, "Well, you come with me." ”

The two of them walked into the forest, dozens of zhang away from the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, Yue Lingshan suddenly hugged Ling Jing, and cried out with a "wow": "Ling Jing, Senior Brother Shu Qi was killed. ”

Ling Jingshen moved, gently patted Yue Lingshan's back, comforted him for a moment, and then said, "When was Shu Qi killed?" ”

Shu Qi is younger than him in the Huashan faction, but he is not included in the list of true disciples, if you want to count by generation, in fact, this is the youngest junior disciple of the Huashan faction.

Moreover, Shu Qi's xìngzi is kind and kind, and he is also deeply loved by everyone in the door, and now that he has died tragically, it is no wonder that Yue Lingshan is so sad.

Yue Lingshan wiped her tears and said, "At night, we found the body of Senior Brother Shu Qi in the dart game, and his face has been stabbed by someone, if not" Speaking of this, it seemed that he remembered the tragic situation of Shu Qi's corpse, his face became more and more pale, and he paused for a while before saying: "If it weren't for the fact that the clothes on his body were recognized, we wouldn't have known that Senior Brother Shu Qi was killed." ”

Ling Jing held her in his arms, but felt that her body was still trembling, and said distressedly: "Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with the master to protect you in the dart game." ”

Yue Lingshan shook his head and said, "You don't know, not only Senior Brother Shu Qi was killed, but even Senior Brother Lin was seriously injured by someone stabbing him, and the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' was also taken away. ”