066, Limit
Afternoon.
Ding Zhe, who was full of spirits, suddenly opened his eyes.
Then he got up and walked out of the quaint box.
Outside the door, Jin Qiaoru, who had been kneeling there with a sword, was dozing off.
Seeing Ding Zhe appear, she hurriedly got up and said in a pleading tone: "Mr. Ding, grandpa asked me to accompany you to the first sword of Hanjing Mansion." ”
Ding Zhe frowned.
Subsequently, he understood that Jin Wannian was using this method to tie himself to the Dragon Kingdom.
Then let him go.
Thinking of this, Ding Zhe said indifferently: "Come with me......"
After saying that, he strode outside.
And Jin Qiaoru took small steps, following behind Ding Zhe step by step.
The two of them took the extended Bentley arranged by the Jin family and came to the gate of the Li family, the first sword of Hanjing Mansion.
And at this moment, the Li family is already like a great enemy.
It's not just the neighborhoods that have been emptied early.
In front of the gate, Yoon Cheon-an, the eldest disciple of the first sword Lee Jae-hyung, led more than twenty swordsmen, stood there.
Everyone was dressed as a swordsman.
With a sword in his hand.
The sword path of the Western Liao Kingdom was deeply influenced by the ancient Dragon Kingdom.
This dress is a must-have makeup for swordsmen when they go on battle.
As soon as I saw the Jin family's car coming.
The first sword disciple led by Yin Tianan directly pulled out the sword!
At the same time, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally in the direction of the Bentley: "Visitors get off the car and get off the common name!" ”
"Visitors get off the bus and get off the bus!"
All the swordsmen raised their swords as well.
Pointing diagonally at the Bentley.
The roar shook the sky.
And Jin Qiaoru, who was in the co-pilot seat in the car, was startled when she saw it.
As a person from Han Jingfu, she knew that the First Sword Family was strong.
They don't even pay attention to anyone.
So don't dare to slack off.
Hurriedly inform the driver to stop.
After the car was parked, she herself ran to the back in small steps, opened the car door, and bowed down to invite Ding Zhe to get out of the car.
Ding Zhe, on the other hand, took a step, stepped out of the car, and stood there staring at the dozen or so swordsmen in front of him.
See Ding Zhe.
Yin Tianan moved slowly with his sword and pointed at Ding Zhe's nose: "The person who comes is famous, and the unknown junior is not killed in front of the First Sword Mansion." ”
Ding Zhe smiled proudly and turned to look at Jin Qiaoru: "Beauty, did you buy my chewing gum?" ”
"Buy, buy!" Jin Qiaoru was so frightened that she trembled, and hurriedly handed the sword into one hand, and at the same time, with the other small hand, dug into the ground under her clothes, took out a packet of chewing gum, and handed it to Ding Zhe.
The latter took the gum, peeled off the candy wrapper, threw it in his mouth, chewed it, and then furrowed his brows.
The signature smile on his face was again.
Turning to look at Yin Tianan, he said with a smile: "Brother, it's convenient, the purpose of my trip is just your master, the first sword Li Jaeheng, you can step down, change the location, maybe we can drink together, hehe." ”
As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes.
"Presumptuous!"
Yin Tianan burst into a shout: "The name of the master is also called by this kind of mountain and wild villager, either pull out your sword and come to fight, or kneel down and beg for mercy!" ”
Hearing Yin Tianan's words, all the swordsmen around him also shouted together: "Either pull out your sword and come and fight, or kneel down and beg for mercy." ”
Finished!
Brush Brush Brush!
More than a dozen swords were pointed at Ding Zhe's neck together.
The nearest sword was less than ten centimeters away from Ding Zhe's neck.
Seeing this scene, Jin Qiaoru behind him was scared to death.
If it weren't for Ding Zhe blocking in front, she would have knelt down......
And here Ding Zhe sighed, and said to Yin Tianan in a consultative tone: "To tell you the truth, brother, I really don't want to do this, you are the ...... who provoke me first"
"By the way, when you get to the underworld, remember to put this account on the account of your country's god of war Park Jin-young and the royal family!"
"Fart, the dignity of the god of war and the royal family is not allowed to be trampled on, kill me!"
"Kill!"
Yin Tianan burst out and brandished his sword.
At the same time, a dozen or so swordsmen around him also wielded their swords together.
For a while, the sword light shimmered.
And during this period, I only saw Ding Zhe turn around, directly grabbed the scabbard of the sword in Jin Qiaoru's hand, and suddenly pulled out his hand and waved it!
Click!
Accompanied by the sound of metallic chirping.
The swords of a dozen or so swordsmen led by Yin Tianan were unexpectedly broken together.
Without waiting for these swordsmen to react.
And here, Ding Zhe is a step forward.
The sword in his hand swept again!
Click!
Click!
The heads of a dozen or so swordsmen were chopped off together!
"Ahh
"Ahh
The screams came and went!
The bloody aura instantly spread in front of the First Sword Gate......
Here, Ding Zhe didn't look back, and thrust the sword back.
Directly inserted into the scabbard in Jin Qiaoru's hand.
Then he sniffed, walked inside with an evil face, and said as he walked: "Lee Jae-hyung come out!" ”
And inside the Lee Mansion.
Lee Jae-hyung took in all the scenes through the surveillance video set up at the gate.
At this moment, he was already furious: "Damn Dragon Kingdom God of War, kill my disciple, this revenge is not shared!" ”
Then he slammed the table.
And a sword placed on the table jumped straight up.
Lee Jae-hyung directly grabbed the sword and burst into a shout: "Pass the order, all the disciples of the Li Mansion, urgently assemble and swear to kill this fang!" ”
"Yes!"
A waiter beside him hurriedly ran down.
In this case, when Ding Zhe bypassed the shadow wall of the Li Mansion.
When I walked into the center of the Li Mansion.
It can already be seen that inside the Li Mansion, there are hundreds of swordsmen standing.
Each swordsman held a long sword and looked at Ding Zhe with a fierce look in his eyes.
And last, and at the same time, the most central position.
Lee Jae-hyung, who is tall, stood there clutching a sword.
Lee Jae-hyung is burly and has the temperament of an ancient general.
Underneath the gills is a black beard.
There was also a murderous aura in his eyes.
Seeing Ding Zhe walk in, Lee Jae-hyung raised the sword in his hand and said to Ding Zhe: "Boy, we have no grievances in the long future, and no enmity in the near future, you killed so many of my disciples out of thin air, is it unbearable!" ”
"Hehe, each other, when you Western Liao people enter Ninghai, you should think of this day!"
"There is a saying that no snowflake is innocent under an avalanche, and everyone who kills will always kill it."
Ding Zhe had an evil face.
"Don't talk nonsense, kill me!"
Lee Jae-hyung pulled out his sword directly!
"Kill!"
All the Li Mansion swordsmen also drew their swords at the same time.
For a time, the sword light and sword shadow, angry Xiaohan.
During this period, Lee Jae-hyung took the lead, and his body slashed through a phantom and killed Ding Zhe directly.
And here, Ding Zhe turned around unhurriedly and grabbed the sword from Jin Qiaoru's hand.
Just a wave of your hand!
directly split the first sword of Han Jingfu that rushed to the front, Li Jae-hyung, into two pieces.
And between the blood mist, Ding Zhe turned around lightly and smashed into all the swordsmen of the Li Mansion.
Whoosh!
Ding Zhe only made three swords.
After three swords, more than fifty swordsmen permanently lost their lives.
And here, Ding Zhe has turned around and returned to Jin Qiaoru's side.
Still still handing the sword back without looking back.
There was a soft thud.
The sword is still sheathed.
And Ding Zhe looked at the remaining swordsmen proudly and sneered: "If you are still obsessed, I don't mind sending all of you down!" ”
No one dares to make a move anymore.
Everyone just looked at Ding Zhe tremblingly.
"Get on your knees!"
Ding Zhe said with a sneer.
Card!
All the remaining people of the Li Mansion fell to their knees one after another, not daring to look at Ding Zhe, the killing god.
And here, Ding Zhe turned his head and glanced at Jin Qiaoru.
The latter didn't even dare to look at Ding Zhe, but hurriedly lowered his head.
"You go back and take care of my wife." Ding Zhe commanded in a cold tone: "When I've had enough, I'm meeting with her!" ”
"Yes!" Jin Qiaoru hurriedly replied, but did not leave.
"Go ahead!" Ding Zhe said.
Jin Qiaoru still didn't leave, but raised her head to look at Ding Zhe, and at the same time raised the sword in her hand: "Mr. Ding, this sword." ”
"I don't use your sword well, give it back to your grandfather!"
Ding Zhe shook his head, then walked over and picked up an ordinary long sword on the ground, flicking it lightly with his fingers.
Zheng!
The sword let out a crisp cry: "I'll just use this one......"
After speaking, Ding Zhe thrust the sword into his waist very casually, and stood there like a second-rate amateur swordsman.