Seeing that Bai Hong's palm was ingenious and sharp, like the palm of a god and a man, he wanted to 'slap Bu Jingyun to death' on the spot, and a person suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, and punched with all his strength!

Rumble!

The reflection of the frost river swept out, colliding with Bai Hong's palm power, but it was only a moment, the reflection of the frost river was shattered, and Bai Hong's palm power slammed down, Peng! Right in the middle of the Hungarian mouth!

The person who came snorted, and involuntarily flew out a few feet away, spun in mid-air, fell to the ground on his knees, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow.

But under one blow, it has already suffered a heavy blow.

But he didn't care about his injury, he covered his mouth with one hand, raised it with the other, and said loudly: "Hero, slow down!" ”

Ding Ling looked at the comer.

Seeing that he was upright, with a bit of gentleness in his resolute appearance, he couldn't help asking:

"Who are you?"

Just now, the opponent's fist was cold, and it was extremely ingenious and fierce.

Those who come will definitely inherit well.

"I'm Qin Shuang."

The person who came stood up with difficulty, clenched his fists towards Ding Ling, and said with a look of shame and apologies:

"I apologize to the hero on behalf of Senior Brother Yun. I hope you can forgive him for his recklessness. He is too, and he cares too much about Kong Ci, so he will make a move on you in a hurry. He definitely didn't mean to target the hero you. ”

"Qin Shuang, the hall master of the Heavenly Frost Hall?"

Ding Ling was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shuang had been following behind Bu Jingyun.

It seems that the player is intervening.

The plot has changed in the end.

"No, it's just down there."

Qin Shuang staggered to Bu Jingyun's side.

Bu Jingyun was slapped a few times, he had already been severely injured, fainted and fell unconscious, but he was still in a daze, shouting 'I want Bingluo', 'I want Bingluo', 'Kong Ci, no, don't leave me!' ’

Qin Shuang was very sad when he heard this, at the same time, because of the brotherhood of Bu Jingyun in Hun Huai, several emotions were intertwined, and his feelings towards Bu Jingyun were extremely complicated at this moment.

Wedding night.

The bride was killed.

The body was also taken away by his own junior brother.

This kind of blow is no less than a thunderbolt from the blue. But Qin Shuang was also an extraordinary person in the end, seeing that Bu Jingyun was about to be killed, he couldn't help it, rushed out quickly, and slapped Bu Jingyun with a white rainbow palm.

He wondered before, how could Bu Jingyun not be able to stop Ding Ling, a young man, from slapping his palm at will, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood on the spot!

But when he really came into contact, he realized that this young man's palm power was terrifying, turbulent, and fierce!

Not at all at a level!

He's going to kill him.

A piece of cake!

It is precisely because of his thorough thinking that Qin Shuang will be extremely respectful.

"Please also ask the hero to spare Senior Brother Yun for being reckless this time. I would like to apologize to the hero on his behalf. ”

"What are you going to pay me for?"

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows.

Although Bu Jingyun is infatuated and domineering, he also appreciates it, but the two are just passers-by now, and Ding Ling naturally can't get used to him.

"This ......"

Qin Shuang was speechless.

But he suddenly thought that he had nothing to lose, and it seemed that there was nothing good to compensate Ding Ling.

And so he said.

Ding Ling said:

"You're doing a good job."

Qin Shuang froze for a moment and muttered:

"This is my master's secret that is not passed on, how can it be passed on at will......

But think of the hegemon's discord plan.

Qin Shuang's heart was also disheartened, as if he was covered by frost, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the abyss ice cellar.

He sighed and said:

"There is no greater mourning than death...... I can give the hero the fist book of the Heavenly Frost Fist. I just ask the hero, you can spare Senior Brother Yun's life this time. ”

"Yes. You give me the punch book. ”

Ding Ling didn't care about Bu Jingyun's life or death.

What he cares about is the secret book, the improvement of strength.

"I need pen, ink, paper, inkstone."

"I have."

Ding Ling glanced around.

Seeing more and more onlookers.

Sidewalk:

"Let's go to the secluded place."

"Listen to you, heroes."

Qin Shuang was respectful.

But they realized the gap between each other, where did they dare to put up a stand in front of Ding Ling?

Half an hour later.

Qin Shuang carried the coffin in one hand and walked forward with Bu Jingyun in the other.

No one dared to stand in the way along the way.

Apparently he had seen the battle just now.

Although Qin Shuang was defeated, the reversal of the Frost River of the Heavenly Frost Fist in one hand was enough to freeze everything, and the ordinary first-class masters faced the Heavenly Frost Fist, which was the fate of being killed in seconds!

Most of these passers-by are third-rate and second-rate figures, who only dare to watch from a distance and onlookers, but they dare not get too close.

Until Ding Ling and the three of them walked away.

They couldn't help but talk loudly:

"I recognize the cold man who resisted the coffin, he didn't cry and died! Unexpectedly, the god of death who would conquer the world and expand the territory for the world would not cry death, but in the face of this man on horseback, he was seriously injured and vomited blood with one move! Who the hell is this man? That's amazing! ”

"yes. Looks so young. I really don't know how he cultivates! ”

……

The crowd was talking.

In the end, a player hiding in the crowd couldn't help but break Ding Ling's identity.

All of a sudden.

The crowd became more and more uproarious, but it was restless.

No one would have imagined that Ding Ling would be the identity of the Ascendant, and he was also the body of the emperor of the Nether Realm, which is also amazing!

Players are actually more shocked.

He's a new player.

When he came, he landed in a martial arts hall in this small city and worshipped a local aboriginal as a master.

There should be a lot of players like him.

But he's the only player in this city!

If he hadn't been curious and ran over to watch, it would have been really difficult for him to see the explosion scene of Ding Ling crushing Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang!

"This is the rivers and lakes, this is the world of martial arts!"

Players are enthusiastic and envious:

"Ding Ling is too strong. A great god like Bu Jingyun was easily beaten to death by him. I'm just starting out, I'm not even as good as a third-rate master, what does it take for the year of the monkey to be as happy as Ding Ling, galloping across the rivers and lakes? Smiling at the world? ”

Players are fascinated and imagine the future.

……

……

Get away from the crowds.

In a gazebo.

See that there is no one here.

Ding Ling jumped off the horse and took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage bag and gave it to Qin Shuang.

This ink-paper inkstone was bought by Ding Ling passing by some cities earlier.

He's rich!

I bought all the must-haves.

Pots and pans, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, guqin, jade flute, bow and arrow, etc., were all bought, just to be prepared.

There are two storage bags anyway.

I don't buy much, but I can fit it.

"What a fetish."

Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, and became more and more curious about Ding Ling's background and origin, but she didn't dare to ask more, for fear that Ding Ling would blame, so she just picked up the pen, dipped it in some ink, spread out the paper, and began to write.

Tianshuang Fist is a powerful and superior martial art that integrates external and internal strength.

Qin Shuang is also a sincere person.

External power moves,

The formulas and precautions of the internal strength and mental methods have been written out one by one.