Ling Huisi was originally the leader of the Longsha Gang of the Two Lakes, after the Longsha Gang was destroyed by the Blood Knife Ancestor, Ling Huisi fled, and after several tosses, he became the prefect of Jingzhou, cruel and ruthless, and in the original book, he did not hesitate to kill his daughter in order to get the treasure.

When Ling Huisi heard this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "What a traitor, he not only seduces the beloved daughter of this mansion, but also joins forces with robbers in the rivers and lakes to threaten the imperial court. If you know each other, let the official leave quickly, for the sake of Shuanghua's face, the official can not blame the past. ”

At the same time, he secretly hated in his heart, and once he left here, he immediately led a large army to chase and suppress them, vowing to kill all these traitors without leaving them all.

When the people of the Ming Sect heard this, they looked at each other twice, and suddenly laughed.

It wasn't until Ling Huisi's face gradually turned blue that Zhang Xinyi touched the wine glass and said, "Governor Ling misunderstood, the contemptible person is not all the way with Ding Daxia. This time, I invite the Ling Governor and the Lingfu to talk about it, because I want to invite you to see something. ”

"What's that?" Ling Huisi's heart tightened, knowing that today's things were difficult to be good, so he forced himself to calm down.

"The secret of Liancheng Jue, I don't know if Governor Ling is interested?"

Hearing the words "Liancheng Jue", everyone present was shocked.

Ling Huisi blurted out, "Do you know the secret of Liancheng Jue? ”

Ding Dian looked angry, "You are really here for the city connection." "I want to do it, but I take into account Ling Shuanghua next to her, these people's skills are not weaker than their own, and once they do it, they are likely to hurt her by mistake.

As for the other man, Di Yun, he has been holding his head and silent since just now, looking like he is angry.

"Everyone in the world knows that the secret of the treasure of the Northern Wei Dynasty is hidden in the Liancheng Jue, and this secret is originally known by only one person in the world." Zhang Xinyi said, looking at Ding Dian, with a smile on his face, "Presumably Governor Ling has also made efforts, but unfortunately now it seems that the effect is not great." ”

Ling Huisi snorted coldly, in order to get the treasure of Emperor Liang Yuan, he once pretended to agree to the marriage of Ding Dian and his daughter Ling Shuanghua, but secretly ambushed the poison of Jin Bo Xunhua and plotted against Ding Dian, imprisoned Ding Dian, and tortured him every day to extract a confession, but Ding Dian's bones were very hard, and he couldn't ask the whereabouts of the treasure.

And Ding Dian obviously had world-class martial arts, so he could have escaped lightly, but just to see the chrysanthemums placed by Ling Shuanghua in the window every day, he was willing to stay in prison and suffer the regular torture, and never thought of leaving.

Corresponding to this move, Ling Shuanghua was also disfigured Mingzhi, and he would not marry Ding Dian in this life.

For this kind of behavior, Zhang Xinyi can only say: How stupid!

The wretched will have something to hate. This pair of infatuated men and women, the man's martial arts are superb, but he is willing to be bound, and the woman is as elegant as a chrysanthemum, but she is forced to swear and turn a beautiful love into a **deep love, which makes the villain happy.

"The contemptible person happens to know the location of this treasure, and I want to invite a few people to take a look." Zhang Xinyi glanced around at the three people whose expressions had changed drastically, and said lightly.

While everyone was talking, suddenly there was a commotion at the door.

"There, they were the ones who kidnapped the prefect." The gate was smashed and scattered, and a group of soldiers with knives and guns rushed in.

Ling Hui was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted, "Take them down!" ”

The soldiers glanced at each other and threw themselves at the crowd.

Although these people are the most elite soldiers in the state, but everyone present is the top masters of the Ming Sect, how can they be opponents, before they rushed to the front, the three or four people in the front row fell to the ground with an "oops".

Zhou Dian cut off a few spear heads that had stabbed over, and said with a smile when he saw this: "Yang Zuo is a good kung fu, if you take out your finger magic power earlier, we may not be your opponents." ”

Yang Xiao withdrew his finger and smiled faintly, "How dare I show ugliness in front of the sect leader and deputy sect leader with this little skill, and I haven't won these roadblockers, but it's still not a problem." ”

When Ling Huisi heard this, he was shocked and angry, thinking that this group of traitors is powerful, and he is afraid that this trip will be more auspicious.

At this time, a sound of swords sounded from outside, and in the chaos, a group of white-clothed men dressed as swordsmen and five monks with big swords rushed in taking advantage of the chaos.

These people are obviously two groups of people, faintly hostile to each other, but when they saw Ding Dian, they targeted him at the same time.

The swordsmanship of those white-clothed swordsmen was cold and atmospheric, and there was a faint smell of snowy mountains.

On the other side, there are more than a dozen monks, although they are all wearing robes and robes, but the knife skills are murderous, and the moves are extremely vicious.

In the eyes of connoisseurs, these people's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are more than changeable, but their internal skills are mediocre. It's not hard to break. What's more, Ding Dian is now a "guest" invited by Mingjiao, so naturally these uninvited guests are not allowed to act recklessly.

Zhang Wuji stepped forward suddenly, and a scorching internal force suddenly came out, and before anyone arrived, the strength came first.

This moment the momentum was like a tide, and the few people who attacked only felt that the momentum was surging like a wave, and the weapons in their hands were almost unable to hold it, and they retreated again and again to resist this momentum.

Zhang Wuji's right hand clenched his fist and blasted out, and in an instant, two seven-wounded fists surged out, fierce and majestic, and directly pounced on the attacking people.

The first two of the white-clothed swordsmen had slightly higher kung fu, and when they saw the power of this move, they were shocked and stabbed out together, and collided with the seven wounded fists to make a crisp sound, although they resolved the blow, they were also shocked, and their bodies were numb.

On the other side, it is dominated by five monks holding blood knives, these five figures flashed, put on a formation, the big knife slashed, with a few crisp sounds of "snort", the fist was forcibly split apart.

These few rabbit ups and downs, although they seemed to be evenly divided, Zhang Wuji only used two moves, and let the other party and his gang do their best to resolve it.

This is also Zhang Wuji's kindness and don't want to hurt their lives, so he only used seven points of skill. Even so, it also made the attackers shocked and looked at each other.

This group of people came for Ding Dian, but before they arrived at the prison, they heard the news that the prefect and the prisoner had been robbed together, and they followed the pursuers to kill them.

It's just that it backfired, and the opponent was far more difficult to deal with than imagined.

Now that the arrow has to be sent, the matter has come to this point, now there is only a quick solution, and the leader of the white-clothed swordsmen obviously also figured this out, and said: "Senior Brother Feng, let's join forces to deal with him." ”

After this person finished speaking, the two of them flew up, the tip of the sword shook, and suddenly there were thousands of changes, and the sword light was mixed with many plum blossoms, plum calyxes, plum branches, and plum rods.

When the five monks saw the bargain, they also separated two of them to face Zhang Wuji, and the other three rushed towards Ding Dian.

These four people are all masters in the rivers and lakes, and when they shot together, they suddenly slashed and swords.

Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up and praised: "Good come!" He drew his sword at his waist and fought with a few people.

He used the Tai Chi swordsmanship taught by Zhang Zhenren, paying attention to a late coming, the sword body drew an arc, every time the sword was shot at the most incredible angle, the tip of the sword happened to be in the place where the opponent's strength was about to be born, although one person fought four people alone, but he was at ease, and he did not fall behind.

On the other side, the three monks were stopped by a group of strange-looking strangers before they could rush to Ding Dian's approach. The six immortals of Peach Valley were so bored that they wanted to go crazy during this time, and just when the three bald heads came to the door, the six of them laughed, and without waiting for Zhang Xinyi's orders, they pounced on the three of them.

After a while, the two sides had already exchanged more than a dozen moves, and the two white-clothed swordsmen were more and more frightened, the person in front of them had extremely high martial arts, and his strength did not seem to be under the head of the world, faintly overshadowing the four of them, when did such a master appear in the world.

These few times I was in a state of panic, and suddenly I heard a scream, and I saw a monk who was fighting against the six immortals of Peach Valley, who was accidentally caught by the three immortals for a while, and his strength was throughout, and one left arm was suddenly grabbed off.

The monk was bleeding profusely, screaming and hurriedly retreating, although he dodged the follow-up attack in time, but this was extremely tragic, attracting everyone's sideways.

One person was missing, and the other two monks suddenly fell into a bitter battle, and the two big swords danced into a ball of silver light, which could only protect themselves, but this move was very laborious, and after a long time, it would definitely be the end of being captured.

Yang Xiao looked at it for a while, and suddenly made a light "huh", his body turned, and he had already appeared next to several people who were fighting, and with a flick of his fingers, a strong wind broke through the air.

The swordsman surnamed Feng at the forefront had a sharp look in his eyes, and the sword in his hand stabbed out in a thousand shots, which was worthy of setting aside the attacking things, and when he looked at it, it was a rusty copper coin.

"Finger power! What is your relationship with Xie Yanke? ”

Yang Xiao laughed, "I don't know what your Excellency has to do with the Bai Zizai head of Lingxiao City?" ”

The swordsman surnamed Feng turned pale, "It's the family teacher." ”

Yang Xiao saw that the swordsmanship moves of the two leaders of the Snow Mountain Sect were not bad, not like ordinary disciples, his heart moved, and he opened his mouth and asked: "Are the two of them Bai Wanjian, who is known as the 'Qi Cold Northwest', and Feng Wanli, the 'Wind and Fire Divine Dragon'?" ”

"Yes, in Xia Bai Wanjian, that one is my junior brother Feng Wanli. As for those monks, they are the disciples of the Blood Knife Ancestor. Who is the driver? Bai Wanjian was shocked and angry, he thought that he had solved this group of people, cleaned up the Blood Knife Gate, and got the secret of the "Liancheng Jue" from Ding Dian's mouth, but he didn't expect that the two parties would work together to break a few people in a row.

The Snow Mountain Sect and the Blood Sword Sect live far away in the Western Regions, and they have always been arrogant and arrogant, thinking that there are many sects in the world and respect their own martial arts, but they are far apart, so that they rarely have the opportunity to compete with the Central Plains Martial Arts. But when it comes to martial arts, it's still better.

Yang Xiao was leisurely, and the folding fan tapped his palm and said, "In Xia Ming Sect Yang Xiao, Xie Yanke is strictly speaking a senior uncle, but I have never had much contact with this uncle, if you know the whereabouts of your uncle, please let me know." ”

The two of them from the Snow Mountain Sect were shocked, and they quickly looked at each other and jumped away at the same time, shouting loudly, "It turns out that you are the heroes of the Ming Sect, we have written down today's events, and we will ask for advice in the future." ”

After the two finished speaking, they put their swords back into their sheaths and jumped out of the house.

As soon as the people from the Snow Mountain Sect left, the Blood Knife Sect naturally didn't have the heart to fight again, and one of the extremely tall monks shouted, and several of them immediately gave up the opponent in their hands, jumped down from the side window one after another, and strode away.

Yang Xiao watched the Snow Mountain Sect and the Blood Knife Sect leave, and asked Zhang Xinyi, "Sect Master, do you want your subordinates to take them down?" ”

With Zhang Xinyi's martial arts, if he had made a move just now, these people would definitely not be able to escape, so Yang Xiao had this question.

Zhang Xinyi shook his hand, "It's okay, these people are just suffering from ringworm and scabies, and they can be cleaned up at any time, and there is no need for Yang Zuo to bother." ”

When Ding Dian heard this, he glanced at the white-clothed man who was the leader, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos just now, but suddenly felt an extremely strong pressure coming from this young man, and he had a faint feeling that once he made a move, he would inevitably suffer a thunderous blow.

This kind of feeling has appeared many times since the practice of "Shen Zhao Sutra", and has saved Ding Dian's life several times.

Outside the building, a group of Great Song soldiers surrounded the restaurant and rushed into the building under the leadership of a square-faced military attaché.

"Alright, that's done, it's time for us to go." Zhang Xinyi stood up, smiled at Ling Huisi, who had an ugly face, and said, "Presumably the Ling Governor's Mansion is also anxious to see this treasure of the Northern Wei Dynasty!" ”

Everyone laughed and pushed open the window, like a storm of wind rushing into the crowd, and the soldiers outside had just seen a few figures shaking. When I looked at it again, the gangs who kidnapped the "prefect" no longer knew where they had gone......