Chapter 620: What kind of girl is that?

The young man looked at Ding Ling's entangled face, and he said as if he had made a great determination: "What if...... You're not a bad person, so go to my house. ”

Ding Ling immediately showed a smile: "Why do I look like a bad person?"

Well, Ding Zero gave in to a little child.

When you don't know where you are, it's important to settle down first. Especially in his current situation...... First, he has no spiritual power realm, and second, he has no money, so he only carries a few dozen yuan of change or RMB all over his body!

You can't let him steal other people's corn in the field and drill wood to make a fire, right?

Touching the empty purse, Ding Ling hated for the first time his habit of putting everything into the Qiankun space.

......

After Mu Bangchang walked for less than a mile, they came to a small village.

There are not many households in the village, about a dozen or so, and the houses are quite sparsely built. At this time, the village is filled with smoke, and every family starts cooking.

Mu Bangchang walked into a large courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence, and he put down his backpack under the eaves and shouted into the house: "Dad, mother." I am back. ”

A middle-aged man came out of the hall, dressed in a linen shirt, with his hair tied in a bun on his head and three strands of beard on his chin.

Seeing Ding Ling, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and he hesitated: "Chang'er, what is this?"

"Brother Ding Ling, I picked it up on the road. ”

Ding Ling was embarrassed, he stepped forward and said: "Hello Uncle Mu, I am here to vote for relatives, it is too late now, and I can't go to the village and the back of the store, so I have to come to disturb for one night, and I hope to ......."

A hint of vigilance rose in the middle-aged man's eyes: "Oh, where are your relatives?"

Ding Ling said naturally: "Wu County."

The middle-aged man nodded: "That's a bit far, come in." Chang'er, take the guests into the house. ”

That night, Ding Ling ate a dinner from 2,000 years ago in this time and space that I don't know if it was a fantasy or a time and space.

This dinner is really simple, just a meal of corn porridge, then two buds per person, and then a plate of sauerkraut.

During the meal, Mu Bangchang's father, Mu Liangshan, chatted with Ding Ling very casually about the situation in the Central Plains, because Ding Ling said that he was from Yin Chuan.

"Yin Chuanduoshi. Mu Liangshan sighed.

Ding Ling lowered his head and nibbled on the bud rice, he was afraid that his words would be too revealing, so he just smiled vaguely: "That's it." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at it and saw a sword hanging on the wall behind the man.

Looking at this sword, Ding Ling was slightly stunned.

It seems that this family is really not an ordinary person! You must know that although Ding Ling is not a famous sword master, he also knows that in ancient times, the craftsmanship of the sword scabbard and the hilt was even more testing than the craftsmanship of the sword body. And at that time, a good sword, the scabbard and the sword spike hilt must be as noble as the sword body!

Just look at the scabbard and know that this sword must be extraordinary!

Mu Liangshan looked back at Ding Ling's eyes, he smiled, and then took the sword off the wall and handed it to Ding Ling: "I saw that Brother Ding was quite interested in this sword just now, so how about you come and taste it?"

Ding Ling put down the bud and smiled, he wiped his hands, then held the scabbard and hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it out towards the oil lamp.

The sword slowly unsheathed, and a cold light instantly rose throughout the room.

Ding Ling squinted slightly, he carefully sensed the light emitted by this long sword, and after a moment, he frowned slightly.

This...... It's actually a spirit sword?

Yes, this is the Spirit Sword! Although he doesn't have any spiritual power and realm now, as a realm cultivator, his sensitivity to spiritual power is still there!

This sword is at least a true spirit-level spirit sword?

Seeing that Ding Ling's face changed slightly, the corners of Mu Liangshan's mouth showed a meaningful smile. It seems that this young man is not simple...... He thought to himself.

"Good sword. Ding Ling said softly: "This sword is a high-grade sword that has been forged by a thousand hammers and thirteen, and it also contains special metal, not to mention that the sword body is sharp and extremely strong. Good sword. ”

Of course, although Ding Ling said so, he ...... But I didn't have any love for this in my heart.

As he spoke, he returned the spirit sword to Mu Liangshan, picked up the corn and nibbled on it again.

After eating, Mu Liangshan's wife prepared a guest room for him. Ding Ling followed Mu Bangchang to wash.

Lying quietly on the bed, Ding Ling put his hands behind his head, he subconsciously wanted to sit and forget the scriptures, but found that he couldn't feel any spiritual power at all!

Unrelenting, he sat up again, and his hands quickly formed a knot of shadow retreat.

Then he felt his form suddenly disappear into the void.

Seeing that the escape technique could be used, this made Ding Ling stunned for a moment: "Could it be that this illusion realm is only for the realm of cultivation?"

This discovery reassured Ding Ling a little. Since the escape technique can be used, it can still be used to save the emergency when encountering danger.

In a state of utter depression, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Ding Ling was woken up by the neighing of hurried horses and various roars.

He pricked up his ears, and just when he wanted to hear the truth, the door was knocked open in an instant, only to hear Mu Bangchang hurriedly say: "Brother Ding, go quickly! The barbarians are coming!"

Ding Ling was shocked when he heard this, he quickly put on his clothes, and rushed out of the room with Mu Bangchang, and then saw that Mu Liangshan and his family had already gotten up, and Mu Liangshan's hand was holding the true spirit level spirit sword!

Ding Ling's heart moved slightly, could it be that this Mu Liangshan is a cultivator?

At this time, the voices outside were getting closer and closer, and occasionally there were the sounds of weapons and women's exclamations.

Under the oil lamp, Mu Liangshan's face changed, he lowered his head and said to his wife: "You take them to hide, I'll go out to see, it seems that something happened to the Ming family!"

His wife hurriedly grabbed Mu Liangshan's hand: "You ......"

But as soon as Mu Liangshan raised his hand, the spirit sword was suddenly unsheathed, and he said in a deep voice: "These barbarians must be few in number, I'll go and see first!"

As he spoke, Mu Liangshan was about to open the door.

Then the door was kicked open.

Two strong men with spears appeared in the moonlight, and as soon as they saw the long sword in Mu Liangshan's hand, they immediately stabbed the spear directly without saying a word.

Mu Liangshan took a step back, threw his wife directly behind him, and then slammed his right hand, and the two gun heads were led aside.

On the side, it was the position where Ding Ling and Mu Bangchang were standing.

The woman exclaimed loudly: "Chang'er be careful!"

However, before she could finish speaking, she saw Ding Ling's body turn in a semicircle, he stopped the tip of the spear on his chest, and then clamped the two spears under his ribs with his right hand.

In the next second, Ding Ling's fist landed heavily on the face of one of the brute.

Mu Liangshan was slightly stunned, he also immediately stepped forward, and the long sword suddenly rested on the neck of another brute.

"What are you here for?" Mu Liangshan shouted.

The brute felt the chill coming from the long sword, and he stammered, "We'...... It's to find a ...... Girl's. ”

Girl?

"What kind of girl is that?"

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