The trembling hands, clenching the dagger in their hands, slashed down at her beautiful face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a moment, I saw a "stone" break through the air, and it happened to hit the dagger.

Ling Shuanghua only felt a huge force coming from his hand, and he couldn't hold it at all, and with two soft bangs, the dagger and the "stone" fell to the ground one after another, and it turned out to be a piece of broken silver weighing two or two.

Ling Shuanghua turned his head in surprise and looked at Wang Chan: "Master of the First Ring......"

"I remembered that there was something left to do, and I came back. Wang Chan looked at Ling Shuanghua and smiled. "Since you can save me without asking the reason, then I can naturally help you without asking the reason. Say it or not to you, do it or not to me. ”

Looking at Ling Shuanghua, who was still silent, Wang Chan sighed and said, "It's hard to maintain the demeanor of a high monk, just satisfy my curiosity, and now you can always talk about it." ”

After Wang Chan's gag, the atmosphere in the room was finally much better, although the monk in front of him did not look like a monk at all in terms of speech and behavior, but for some reason Ling Shuanghua inexplicably felt that this bald head was worthy of trust, and she didn't know where to start, she actually told the whole thing in 1510. From her acquaintance with Ding Dian, until now she has been persecuted by his father Ling Huisi to marry someone she doesn't like at all.

And Wang Chan then remembered, it seems that there is really such a thing, Ling Shuanghua's frenzied father wants to sell his daughter cheaply in order to make full use of Ling Shuanghua's surplus value, but Ling Shuanghua naturally will not agree, and she can only choose disfigurement as a way out of powerless resistance.

"In that case, I'll take you to see your big brother Ding Dian. Although Wang Chan already knew this story, he still sat there and listened patiently, and the few words he saw on the paper were magnificent.

"What, can you really take me to see Brother Ding?" Ling Shuanghua's unwavering face finally turned into joy, but it soon turned into deep sorrow. "Brother Ding has been imprisoned by my father, although I am a woman, the prefect's yamen is heavily guarded, and my father has secretly invited many martial arts masters, although you have martial arts, master, don't take this risk for me. ”

"Let's go, in order to fulfill me and Brother Ding, I Ling Shuanghua will never do anything that affects others. I think Brother Ding must think so too. Ling Shuanghua stood up and cut the railroad to the point.

"What an idiot. ”

Wang Chan looked at Ling Shuanghua, shook his head, and sighed lightly: "How much love is left in the world, and a thousand changes in the floating world are welcomed; ”

"Since you and your eldest brother Ding are not even afraid of life and death, how can you be bound by this lonely building and the prison that does not see the light of day. Saying that, Wang Chan couldn't help but say, flashed in front of Ling Shuanghua, and quickly clicked a few acupoints on her body, and then pulled the gauze tent on the bed, rolled Ling Shuanghua into it, and jumped out. Disappeared into the endless night.

"Miss Ling, I forgot to tell you, the little prefect's cell is not in my eyes at all, you must know that I am the legendary martial arts master......"

The voice disappeared into the vast night.

......

It wasn't until the next day that Ling Weisi learned of Ling Shuanghua's disappearance, looking at the four corpses of his subordinates who had been sent to secretly guard Ling Shuanghua, Ling Weisi's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Ling Huisi immediately thought that Ding Dian had escaped from prison and taken Ling Shuanghua away, but after hearing the report from the Yamen's subordinates, he knew that Ding Dian was still honestly staying in the prefect's cell, and his face changed. Because he really couldn't imagine that anyone other than Ding Dian would target his daughter. Whether it is his original identity as the leader of the Longsha Gang or his current identity as the prefect of Jingzhou, there are not a few people who have offended, and it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to lock the target.

Ling Huisi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the few officials standing beside him didn't even dare to breathe, and lowered their heads and waited for orders.

"Immediately seal the city gate, send people to look for it door to door, even if it is three feet into the ground, you have to find out the young lady for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

On the other hand, Wang Chan, who was the initiator, was swaggering on the streets of Jingzhou City, and Ling Shuanghua had been placed in a very safe place by him. And the next thing to do is naturally to bring Ding Dian out, you save my life, I will ensure your happiness for a lifetime.

Standing in front of the prefect's cell, Wang Chan looked up at the sign that said "The cell is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter", and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Where did you come from, the wild monk, this is not the place for you to turn into a fate, get out!" An official took a step forward, his face full of fierceness, and he stretched out his hand to prepare to drive Wang Chan away.

"Amitabha, a poor monk, this trip is not for fate, but for crossing people. Wang Chan clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name.

"I don't care if you're a crosser or a fate, in short, this is not a place for you to come, if you mess around again, I'm not welcome. As he spoke, the official was about to pull out the single knife in his hand, but suddenly he felt that his right hand was empty, and when he looked down, there was still a single knife in the scabbard.

"Are you looking for this?"

The official looked up suddenly, only to see a bright steel knife thrown towards him, and subconsciously reached out to hold it, which was the one he had lost.

At this time, several other officials finally saw that there was a problem with the monk in front of them, and eighty percent of them were martial arts people. Only a few "clangs" were heard, and they pulled out a single knife from their waists together, surrounding Wang Chan in the middle. One of the bold officials even swung his knife directly and slashed at Wang Chan's back, and Wang Chan stood there as if he was completely unaware, just when the official was in ecstasy, a sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, completely confused him.

"What's the matter, you just want to go to the West Heaven to see my Buddha Rulai?" Wang Chan turned around and glanced at the official.

The official immediately flew upside down, slammed to the ground, clutched his stomach, and groaned in pain on the ground.

"Hell, hell!" Looking at Wang Chan, who didn't have any wounds on his body, several other officials were suddenly shocked, and some were so frightened that they even threw their blades to the ground.

"Ghost?" Wang Chan stopped and looked back

"It's a Buddha, it's a Buddha...... those officials trembled, for fear that Wang Chan, the Buddha, would be unhappy, so they wiped them out in a flash.

"The Buddha is destined to be a person, and the poor monks see that you are all very wise. Wang Chan waved his monk's robe and was about to make a move, but the group of officials had already run away without a trace.