Chapter 1972: Sacred Heart Thunder Tribulation (I)
Shang Ping'an was killed by Bai Shaotang of the Bai family.
Although he still killed Bai Shaotang in the end, he did not save the life of the loyal steward of the Shang Mansion in the end, and he naturally felt a little guilty in his heart.
For Shang Rongrong, he asked himself that it had disappeared, but he didn't expect that his heart demon would appear in Shangzhou again.
Could it be that Shang Rongrong is his own demon, he secretly pondered in his heart.
Shang Ping'an also looked at Ding Xiaoyi curiously, with a look of concern in his eyes.
"Little brother, you can take these broken silver first, my young lady is busy with affairs, and sometimes she will not bring the silver on her body."
Shang Ping'an finally stuffed a few pieces of broken silver in his hand into Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
The broken silver came out with the warmth of Shang Ping'an's palm, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't feel a sour tip of his nose.
He wanted to tell Shang Ping'an that he didn't need this, but he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, but he couldn't say a word.
Just when Ding Xiaoyi and Shang Ping'an were in a stalemate, the door of the Shang Mansion opened again, and Shang Rongrong walked out slowly with a young man in white with a matchless demeanor.
After seeing the unparalleled young man in white, Ding Xiaoyi's face changed greatly.
The young man in white with unparalleled demeanor was Si Wuming.
He didn't expect that Si Wuming had already lived in the Shang Mansion, and he was as sweet as Shang Rongrong and me.
"Miss, Si Gongzi",
Shang Ping'an saw Shang Rongrong holding Si Wusheng's arm and slowly walked out of the gate of the Shang Mansion, he hurriedly stepped down from the wheel, and then opened the door familiarly.
Shang Rongrong just glanced at it slightly, and her eyes fell on Ding Xiaoyi's body.
Seeing the gentle and virtuous woman looking at him, Ding Xiaoyi's heart became inexplicably nervous, and his eyes were burning as he looked at the merchant's daughter.
"Miss, this little brother may have encountered some difficulties, he may have heard that our merchants are kind and charitable, come and ask for help." Shang Ping'an hurriedly explained to Shang Rongrong.
"Si Gongzi, do you have any silver taels here?" Shang Rongrong's gaze retracted again, and then she asked the young man in white gently.
"Yes, of course there is." The young man in white also showed a gentle smile on his face.
He hurriedly took out his purse, and from it he took out several shiny silver ingots.
"Friend, these silver taels are enough to sustain you for months. Although the merchant is kind and generous, you can't live on this kind of relief all the time. See you down there, you're not the kind of person who is lazy and lazy. ”
The young man in white showed a warm smile on his face, and he persuaded Ding Xiaoyi.
The moment he saw Si Wusheng, Ding Xiaoyi could not suppress the anger in his heart.
His eyes showed a strong killing intent, staring at the unparalleled young man in white.
Si Wuming's face changed slightly, he had already felt Ding Xiaoyi's monstrous anger and undisguised killing intent.
"This friend is also loyal to you, why do you have to hold a grudge against you."
Si Wuming's tone became sharp, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi in a cold voice.
Seeing this, Shang Ping'an hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Ding Xiaoyi aside, and then persuaded: "Little brother, go quickly, Si Gongzi is also for your good." Although our business is willing to give, you still have to find a way to survive, and relying on the relief of others is never a long-term solution. ”
After hearing Shang Ping'an's persuasion, Ding Xiaoyi's face improved slightly, but his killing intent towards Si Wuming did not alleviate in any way.
He couldn't control himself and raised his sword and rushed towards Si Wuming.
He didn't know how to spend his inner demon tribulation, and what the consequences would be for him to kill Si Wusheng.
"Si Gongzi, let's go." Shang Rongrong only glanced at Ding Xiaoyi at first, and then her gaze never left the unparalleled young man in white.
Hearing Shang Rongrong's gentle words, Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled inexplicably.
The anger in his chest rushed out uncontrollably, and Si Wuming just glanced at him contemptuously, and then got into the carriage with Shang Rongrong.
"Little brother, remember the words of the old man and find a livelihood."
Shang Ping'an raised his whip, and the carriage flew away and soon disappeared from Ding Xiaoyi's sight.
Looking at the carriage that had gone away, the anger in Ding Xiaoyi's chest seemed to disappear in an instant.
He felt as if a big rock in his heart had landed, and he had an illusion of being extremely relaxed and comfortable.
As the carriage left, the silver ingot in Ding Xiaoyi's hand turned into a burst of explosive light, which covered Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
After the dazzling light disappeared, Ding Xiaoyi found that the surrounding environment had changed again.
"Boom",
I saw a torrential downpour of rain.
Ding Xiaoyi found himself in the depths of the vastness.
It was pitch black all around, and it was already late at night.
The rain poured down on him to his heart's content, drenching him into a soup chicken in an instant.
He didn't deliberately release his cultivation to shield himself from the heavy rain, but let the rain fall on him.
"Boom", a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and another explosion thundered out.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled inexplicably, and he felt the supreme power condensed in the rolling thunder.
After that flash of lightning, he saw several figures hurrying towards the deep mountain.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw the figure clearly, his heart was shocked.
It was a group of Heavenly Demon Temple killers, and they rolled up layers of bloody aura and shuttled through the rain curtain.
Ding Xiaoyi turned into an afterimage and followed closely behind those killers of the Heavenly Demon Temple, and he swept up silently.
The killers didn't notice him.
A faint light appeared in the deep mountains, and several Heavenly Demon Temple killers rushed towards the faint light.
The faint light came from a ruined and ruined temple, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't know who this group of killers was targeting, and it should be in the ruined temple.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure quickly melted into the rain curtain, and his speed was faster than those Heavenly Demon Temple killers approaching the ruined temple.
Ding Xiaoyi turned into a wisp of breeze and got into the broken temple through the window of the broken temple.
When he saw the situation in the ruined temple, the anger in his heart surged like a volcanic eruption again.
I saw that under the faint light, two figures were intertwined, like two water snakes entangled together.
Those two were Shang Rongrong and Si Wuming, and they were enjoying the happiness brought by lingering.
Ding Xiaoyi was about to make a move.
I saw that the broken wooden door of the broken temple exploded with a "bang", and several figures swept into the broken temple like ghosts.
The lingering two figures parted in a hurry, their eyes looking at the intruder with horror in their eyes.
"Who are you, and what are you going to do?" Si Wuming asked in a panic as he asked those Heavenly Demon Temple killers.
"What a pair of wild mandarin ducks, they actually fornicated in this broken temple."
One of the Heavenly Demon Temple killers raised the cold blade in his hand and made a solemn sound, and the other killers all let out a loud laugh like night owls.
Shang Rongrong's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't stop trembling.
Si Wuming's face began to become calm, and with a move of his hand, a piece of clothing fell on Shang Rongrong's body.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a bunch of thieves."
Si Wuming patted Shang Rongrong's trembling shoulder, and then comforted.
Then he quickly put on his clothes and pulled out his weapon.
I saw a sword light like water surging up, and Si Wuming turned into several afterimages and rushed towards the group of killers of the Heavenly Demon Temple.
A fierce battle began.
Ding Xiaoyi hid in the shadows, and he was also angry.
He didn't know why this scene had occurred in his inner demons.
He didn't know if he should show up or not.
Just as he hesitated, after killing two or three killers, he was kicked away by one of them.
"Bang",
Si Wuming lay beside Shang Rongrong like a dead dog.
A cold light flickered, and a killer raised the cold blade in his hand and stabbed towards the fallen Si Wusheng.
"Don't!"
Shang Rongrong let out a scream, and the cold glow finally froze on Si Wuming's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"Little lady, you care so much about your family's lover, tell the secret of your business, otherwise he will die."
The killer's eyes flickered incessantly, and he said to Shang Rongrong faintly.