Chapter 69: Angry Killing

A notice was blown by the night wind and floated in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

He reached out and grabbed the notice in his hand.

He glanced at the notice and found that it was a sea fishing notice, and the object of arrest was Tie Buyi.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was inexplicably shocked, he seemed to have a premonition, and there seemed to be some surprises.

A few days ago, Tie Buyi shot His Royal Highness the Crown Prince unsuccessfully,

As a result, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seriously injured, but Tie Buyi also absconded in fear of crime, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that it was impossible for Tie Buyi to assassinate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

There must be some ulterior conspiracy in this.

He thought of the man in purple,

He could sense that the man had come to Tie Buyi with a bad heart, and he had reminded Tie Buyi.

But Tie Buyi didn't listen, and insisted on following the purple-clothed overseer back to the imperial capital.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed.

In the territory of the Dayong Dynasty, this kind of sea fishing notice was issued, and it was wanted by the whole country.

Looking at this notice, Ding Xiaoyi finally threw the notice away.

He had in his mind the resolute face of Tie Buyi, as well as his majestic body, and it seemed that Tie Buyi was in a catastrophe this time.

The little girl in her arms let out a soft snoring sound, and Ding Xiaoyi was about to rush to the courtyard with the little girl in her arms.

And at this moment, several figures slowly walked towards him,

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes froze, and he recognized the figures as the guards beside the fat young man.

"My son-in-law was kind enough to persuade you, but you were arrogant and unreasonable to my son-in-law, and finally persuaded him, leave the little guy in your hand."

A big man in a strong suit said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Roll",

Ding Xiaoyi only felt anger in his chest, and he scolded this group of powerful men.

He was already in a bad mood, and he was misunderstood by the obscene fat boy, which made him very angry.

"Since you still don't eat the toast and eat the penalty wine, I'm not welcome. Remember, my son-in-law is the Tsing Yi envoy of Fengbo Pavilion and the son-in-law of the Cui family in Liangzhou. ”

The condensed eyes of the powerful man shot a frosty glow, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.

"The Storm Pavilion, it's the Storm Pavilion again, it's ridiculous."

When Ding Xiaoyi heard that the other party was from the Storm Pavilion, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Kill this kid, remember not to hurt that little guy."

The man in the suit shouted at his companion.

At this time, the night breeze is blowing slowly,

There were no pedestrians on the streets, and it was almost curfew time in Liangzhou City.

Of course, the curfew is just a blank slate for the wealthy families of the Liangzhou City.

"Whew",

Several guards in strong suits raised their huge fists and beckoned Ding Xiaoyi around.

They didn't raise their weapons, mainly because they were afraid of hurting the little girl in Ding Xiaoyi's arms.

But Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes,

I saw his body sway, his feet were wrong, and his body shuttled strangely between the fists.

And the two fingers of his left hand turned into a sword, condensing the sword qi of Sen Ran.

His figure was like the wind, and he counted on the chests of the guards in strong suits.

"Poof",

One of the guards' faces changed drastically,

He felt like a sharp knife piercing his chest, causing a sharp stabbing pain in his chest.

Ding Xiaoyi's body is like the wind,

They passed in front of the guards, and his left knuckle sword slammed into their chests.

These are just ordinary guards,

Although his cultivation had reached the realm of the fifth grade, Ding Xiaoyi forcibly suppressed the killing intent surging in his heart.

At last

He still didn't kill the guards,

The bloodthirsty aura in his mind surged like a tide, and he resisted the bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Bang, bang, bang",

The guards were knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's fingers, their faces were pale and bloodless, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi in horror.

", or don't blame me for being rude."

The bloodthirsty killing intent in Ding Xiaoyi's mind became stronger and stronger, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control his murderous intent.

"I didn't expect that I was still a master, but I underestimated you."

The leader of the guards was not in a hurry to leave, and although he was a little surprised, he did not panic at all.

"Come out and take this kid down."

The leader of the guards shouted loudly, but Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, there was actually an ambush master nearby.

"Boom",

Several figures rushed out of the shadows, and the people who came were three old men with long swords.

They wore a cyan robe with a Cui character embroidered on it.

It turned out to be the worship of the Cui family in Liangzhou City,

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes froze, the people who came were all cultivators of the Six Grades Realm, and they were all sword cultivators.

"Tang Jianxiu actually stoops to perform arts, it's funny."

Ding Xiaoyi looked coldly at the three Cui family worshippers, and he sneered at the other party.

"Life is compelling, and sword cultivation is different."

An old man with thinning hair showed a bitter look on his face, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"You are really insulting the word sword cultivation, and if you don't even have a sword bone, sword cultivation can't be called sword cultivation at all."

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said.

"Even if we have a sword bone, our qualifications have already reached the limit, and it is unlikely that our cultivation will rise, so it is better to find a family of scholars to enjoy their old age in peace."

The old man with thinning hair said gloomily.

"Sword cultivators, fearless, with a clear sword heart, you haven't even reached the realm of a clear sword heart, no wonder you are so attached to this worldly wealth."

Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent realm had reached the realm of sword yin mountains and rivers, and he could naturally see that the sword intent realm of these three sword cultivators was not high.

"Talk nonsense with this kid, kill him, remember not to misunderstand that little girl."

The leader of the guards shouted angrily,

"Wow",

Three long swords roared up, and the wisps of sword light were dazzling.

But Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword qi was more than enough, and his sword intent was insufficient.

The talent of these three old sword cultivators was really low enough to surprise him, but it didn't matter anymore.

Since they have chosen to enjoy life in peace and become the dogs of the wealthy family, they must be prepared to be killed by others.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away, and he saw his left finger turning into a sword,

A brilliant sword qi burst out, and the sword intent around him roared.

The sword sings mountains and rivers, borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, turning all things into swords,

The majestic sword intent roared up, and the sword intent that lingered around him surged out like a tide.

The long swords in the hands of the three old men let out a trembling sound,

As if they wanted to get out of their hands, the faces of the three old men became unusually ugly.

"Sword Yin Mountains and Rivers, you have actually reached the realm of Sword Yin Mountains and Rivers."

The long swords in the hands of the three old men trembled, and finally broke free from their hands and flew towards Ding Xiaoyi.

"condensation",

Ding Xiaoyi pointed a little left.

The three swords let out a joyful sword groan, as if they had found a more suitable master.

"Wow",

The sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi's body emanated like a tide,

The three long swords stirred up even more brilliant swords, and the faint moonlight was torn apart by the three long swords.

The three swords turned their heads around each other,

Suspended in front of Ding Xiaoyi, the three long swords emitted a sharp sword light and pointed at the three elders.

Feeling that the long sword condensed the supreme coercion,

The faces of the three old men became extremely ugly, their expressions darkened, and the aura around them retreated like a tide.

"That's it, I'm really rotten wood and hard to carve, but I'm not as good as a weak-crowned boy after living a lot of age."

The old man with thinning hair said abruptly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kill him quickly."

The leader of the guards did not seem pleased with the result, and he shouted angrily at the three old men again.

"Sword cultivators, move forward bravely, as long as you have a fearless and fearless heart, even if your cultivation level is low, why be afraid. I've been taught, and I've thanked you for your kindness. ”

The old man with thinning hair took the other two old men and bowed down to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Wow",

Ding Xiaoyi pointed a little left,

The three long swords shot at the three old men with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The three old men's faces were as calm as water, and they no longer had any expressions of fear.

"Grab, grab, seize",

There were three dull sounds, and the three long swords stuck into the ground beneath their feet.

"Three wastes, you can't even grab a little girl, the Cui family really raised you for nothing."

A gloomy voice sounded, and a chubby young man walked slowly from a distance.

But Ding Xiaoyi stared,

When he saw the face that made him angry, he felt his brain explode with a thud.

"Death",

Ding Xiaoyi's left finger stirred up a dazzling sword,

The sword light tore open the night, and instantly reached the center of the fat young man's eyebrows.