Chapter 117: Fighting Methods

I bit my lip, and said in my heart that since Yu Yingying's parents are willing to talk to me in such a low voice, people's hearts are flesh and blood, so let's forget this matter today, and I will teach Yu Yingying a good lesson next time I have the opportunity.

Yu Yingying's mother said: "The first year of junior high school, my aunt knows that you are very sensible, Yingying, this child has been spoiled by us since she was a child, can you forgive her this time?" We apologized to you on her behalf, I'm sorry. With that, she turned around and pulled Yu Yingying in front of me, and kicked Yu Yingying's back knee hard, "Dead girl, kneel down for me!" Yu Yingying knelt there reluctantly, looking at me with a look of resentment.

I smiled awkwardly and took two steps back: "Auntie, just apologize, just kneel down." ”

As soon as Yu Yingying heard me say this, she immediately stood up.

Yu Yingying's mother didn't care about her anymore, looked at me and said with a smile: "The first year of junior high school is really generous, when will our family Yingying be so sensible as you......"

"Get her on her knees."

Lingzheng suddenly spoke coldly.

Yu Yingying's mother was startled and laughed with her: "That...... Third Master Ling, our family Yingying is just a child, you have a lot of adults, don't be like her. As she spoke, she hurriedly glanced at Yu Yingying's father, Yu's father understood, hurriedly walked to Lingzheng's side, took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, and handed it to Lingzheng, "Third Master Ling, everyone is in a circle, these days, it is not easy for everyone to mix a mouthful of food, so don't worry about Yingying, right?" Isn't that a loss of your identity? ”

Lingzheng didn't take the cigarette and stood with his hands down.

Yu Yingying's mother and Yu Yingying's father glanced at each other, anxious, but they didn't know what to do?

There was silence all around, and you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

I clearly know that they were so polite to me just now, all because there is a spirit, and the title of Lingzheng's "Ling Sanye" is not a joke in the Xuanmen, therefore, from childhood to adulthood, I am very rare Lingzheng is by my side every moment. As long as there is a Spirit, there is nothing that cannot be done.

I tugged at Lingzheng's sleeve: "Lingzheng, let's just snatch my grandfather's soul back, forget the rest." ”

Today we are just here to retrieve my grandfather's soul, I don't want to stay here any longer, I want to go back to see my grandmother soon.

I don't know why, but I'm upset.

Ever since my grandmother told me about the "providence" last night, I have always felt a little uneasy in my heart, as if something big was about to happen.

Lingzheng stroked my hair with a gentle expression: "First year of junior high school, I don't allow anyone to bully you." ”

My heart warmed: "Well, I know you're good to me, but Lingzheng, everyone knows each other, even if it's to give Yu's father and Yu's mother a face, okay?" Forget it, okay? "I shook Lingzheng's sleeve and kept being coquettish.

Yu Yingying's parents looked at me flatteringly and smiled.

Ling Zheng looked at them coldly: "I can ignore my affairs, but I can't just forget about the affairs of the first year of junior high school." He turned his head to look at Yu Yingying, and said coldly, "Which hand did you use to hurt Chu Yi just now, so cut off which hand now." ”

It turned out that he was referring to Yu Yingying's use of a bronze sword to my stomach just now.

Yu Yingying's face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly stepped back and put her hands behind her back: "No, no, no, I don't want to cut off my hands, Mom and Dad help me......"

Yu Yingying's parents did not intercede again.

As they said before, everyone is in a circle, of course, they all know that Lingzheng is a person, and Lingzheng generally does not easily open his mouth to punish anyone, but once he opens his mouth, it is all about doing what he says.

Yu Yingying was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she kicked Zhao Tianming with her foot, "Cousin, you are the head of our Yu family, how can you let them slap their faces and hit the door?" I couldn't bear it, and I was just about to open my mouth to let Lingzheng forget it, Zhao Tianming suddenly showed a cruel smile, and slowly walked in front of Lingzheng: "Third Master Ling, what a big breath, for a little girl, to fight against my entire Yujiatangkou, this account is not cost-effective......"

I endured the pain and smiled sweetly at Lingzheng: "Yes, Lingzheng, forget it, I don't hurt anymore." ”

Lingzheng stretched out his hand to protect me behind him, looked at Zhao Tianming, and said lightly: "Zhao Tianming, the head of the Yu family's Yin Hall, listened to the order and cut off Yu Yingying's left hand as a punishment. "Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from the sky, which fell directly on the roof of Yu Yingying's house, and suddenly brick and tile fragments flew everywhere, I was frightened, and I hurriedly went to block Lingzheng, who knew that those fragments seemed to have eyes, bypassing me and Lingzheng, and falling to the ground.

Zhao Tianming waved the bronze sword in his hand and helped Yu Yingying's family block all the debris.

Rumble......

Another thunderclap struck.

I suddenly saw several layers of intense golden light coming out of Lingzheng's head, layer by layer, circle after circle, exactly the same as the light of the gods I saw above the head of the old immortal.

Lingzheng pulled me back: "First day, stand behind me." ”

"Lingzheng ......"

"Obedient! Shrewd. ”

"Lingzheng, don't fight, it's not worth it for me."

"Get out of the way!"

Ling Zheng snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled me aside, the force was very strong, I hit the wall directly, and instantly felt the smell of blood in my nose and mouth.

When I looked up again, Zhao Tianming had already forced Lingzheng's face with a bronze sword in his hand, and it turned out that Lingzheng was afraid that I would be injured just now......

Lingzheng and Zhao Tianming were entangled together, the two moved quickly like a gust of wind, in the blink of an eye, they had moved several directions, Lingzheng forced Zhao Tianming to the wall with his bare hands, Zhao Tianming had no way to retreat, Lingzheng used his hand as a knife, and slashed hard, Zhao Tianming dodged, dodged the hand knife, and quickly raised the copper sword to hit Lingzheng, "pop ......" crisp sound, the copper sword slashed on Lingzheng's shoulder impartially.

However......

Lingzheng was still standing steadily, but several cracks appeared on the bronze sword.

Click......

The bronze sword shattered completely, falling from the hilt to the ground.

Zhao Tianming was stunned for two seconds, without the slightest hesitation, his hands were wide open, his eyes were closed, and a thick evil aura was exuded all over his body, and a gust of yin wind blew on the ground, blowing Zhao Tianming's hair and clothes.

My heart was in my throat.

Ling Zheng turned his head and cast a reassuring look at me, and then continued to look at Zhao Tianming, his hands crossed in front of his face, and he muttered a mantra in his mouth.

"Ah......h

Zhao Tianming roared and rushed towards Lingzheng, Lingzheng's figure deviated to the left, dodging Zhao Tianming's blow, Zhao Tianming moved forward again and again, Lingzheng did not fight back, kept dodging, avoided the foot of the wall, borrowed his strength on the spot, jumped up, and went up to the roof steadily.

Zhao Tianming sneered and chased forward.

The two of them quickly entangled together again, and the tricks changed one after another, and the speed was so fast that I couldn't see it clearly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Ling Zheng and Zhao Tianming each took more than ten steps back and confronted each other from a distance.

"Your uncle! There is such a good thing as fighting, why don't you call me? The voice of King Ling's tomb suddenly appeared behind me, I turned around and looked, the hair of King Ling's tomb actually grew a lot, and the long white hair was blown out in the air by the wind, like the white snow wind falling in winter, swept away by the wind, raised in mid-air, showing the most beautiful posture.

Zhao Tianming clenched his fists tightly, Ling Zheng stood there with his negative hands, looking at Zhao Tianming, who was angry, without any movement, and the expression on his face was also faint, as if this fight was as simple as eating breakfast.

King Ling's tomb laughed, stepped on the ground, then jumped up, stepped on the wall again, jumped directly onto the roof, and stood between Lingzheng and Zhao Tianming.

"Senior brother, it's such a waste of time for you to fight like this, just let me come." King Ling's tomb had white hair and white eyebrows, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was full of evil spirit.

Zhao Tianming subconsciously took a step back.

I looked up at the tombs of Lingzheng and King Ling, and suddenly my heart ached, and my eyes were glazed.

There are countless images flashing in my mind, and I want to grasp them, to piece together a complete piece, but I can't grasp them. Those fragmentary pictures flashed away, and when I looked back at it, King Ling's tomb had already bullied forward and fought with Zhao Tianming.

Lingzheng, the tomb of King Ling......

What is the origin of these two brothers? Why did Lingzheng just call himself "this king"? Why did King Ling's hair suddenly grow longer, and he was full of evil energy, as if he was a demon from hell?

However, no matter how much I guessed the identity of the two brothers, I didn't seem to be afraid of them at all, and I had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with them, as if I had known each other in a previous life. - The tomb of King Ling is like a round of scorching sun in the sky, with a strong magnetic field and murderous aura, and Lingzheng is like a majestic stupa standing on the top of the sky, proud of the world, without making a move, just need to stand there gently, and the heaven and earth will lose their color.

"Lingzheng, let King Ling's tomb stop fighting......"

I know it's useless to say anything now, but I can't just stand and do nothing.

"Ah......h

Burst......

Zhao Tianming lowered his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Yingying was frightened, and hurriedly ran over and helped Zhao Tianming up.

King Ling's tomb jumped from the roof to the ground, without raising a single amount of dust, as light as a weightless cat. Lingzheng was still standing on the roof, I looked up, and saw that the layers of thick golden light on the top of his head were still there, and there was a strange golden pattern on his eyebrows, this pattern was very special, I had never seen it before, but it always felt very familiar. I secretly remembered that line in my heart, and planned to go back to my grandmother to ask.

King Ling's tomb walked in front of Zhao Tianming, looked at it condescendingly, and smiled evilly: "I lost in two moves, are you embarrassed to fight my senior brother?" ”

Zhao Tianming was shocked: "You are the junior brother of the third master of Ling?" ”

"Humph!" King Ling's Tomb snorted arrogantly, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's die!" "The right hand is raised high......

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Yu Yingying's father held a broken tile against my neck.