Chapter Eighty-Three: To Borrow or Not to Borrow?

Facing the terrifying sword light, Ding Qing, who came forward, put the gem-studded scabbard in front of him with his left hand, and the long knife in his right hand instantly aimed at the left side of Li Bad, who was exposing a huge gap, and said mockingly:

"Left-handed backsword, Your Royal Highness, are you overconfident in your sword skills, or are you killing yourself?"

The smile on his face became more and more cruel, the previous battle was just a grappling with fighting skills in the army, the two sides did not have a trace of martial arts internal force at all, but simply you and I fought with a knife, and the inner armor and soft armor on the body could also bring some life-saving means, but at the moment, the two of them had already exuded all their martial arts cultivation, and the violent internal machine in the body was constantly injected into the knife edge, no matter how hard his soft armor that could be called heavenly workmanship, it could not stop his own knife.

There was still a smile on the corner of Li Bad's mouth, and the snow-white long knife in his hand still fell to the scabbard without a trace of stopping, and he didn't care about Ding Qing's knife at all.

As if he had seen that the future master of the five continents of the Northern Lands was about to be given to the Zhennan General by the current saint, and Chang Yulin placed the 'Dingnan Knife' on Ding Qing's side to cut it in half without hindrance, a sword aura suddenly appeared on Li Bad's body.

"Sword and Sword Dual Cultivation?" Ding Qing only had time to spit out such a surprised shout, and then there was a slight cracking sound from the scabbard, and the long knife in his right hand was like slashing on an indestructible boulder, and the vibration along the blade seemed to shatter his arm, and his body fell back decisively.

Li Bad didn't want to let go of the opportunity to beat the water dog, and the pedals under his feet stepped out instantly, and cracks suddenly appeared on the hard ground, step by step, and slashed at the scabbard that Ding Qing had on his chest.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Ding Qing, who is obviously in the second-grade realm, can only be aggrieved at this moment by Li Bad, a hairy boy who has just entered the third-grade level, and he is slashed backwards again and again.

The onlookers had already been covered with their eyes by the previous burst of white light, until the light dissipated, only to see the two fighting like street corner hooligans slashing and killing, the mad dog that was in the limelight in Jiangnan Province at this moment, but at this moment it was like a ruffian who only knew how to block and didn't know how to fight back, retreating step by step, and His Royal Highness the Prince from the north was really slashing like a mad dog at the moment, and Ding Qing, who seemed to be unable to parry.

Doesn't it mean that this Ding Qing personally commands 10,000 black-armored heavy cavalry? Could it be that the generals of Jiangnan Province can't even beat His Royal Highness the Prince of the Northland, who has been squatting all year round to be maintained by thousands of cavalry soldiers? Or is it that this Ding Qing suddenly felt that he should not really offend the only heterosexual feudal king in the world? But it is clear that the fiercest thing that he shouted just now is the most fierce thing, as for the sentence that Li Bad shouted just now, no one will really take it seriously, His Royal Highness should not be at the age of the crown now, and it is the first time he has rushed to kill at the Ghost Gate? These sons of the family, to the death, sit firmly in the back, surrounded by heavy surrounding, watching the military formations in front of them collide from a distance, this is even if they are leading the troops to charge, how can they really fight in person?

Thinking about it this way, this mad dog should really be after the previous madness, and it is rare that his head still retains a little reason, but I don't know, it has come to this point, and His Royal Highness the lawless prince will really leave those few knives on him and let him live?

Murong Lin upstairs looked at the one-sided situation in the field with a somewhat strange face, he would not come up with the idea that Ding Qing was suddenly willing to bow his head to Li Bad, and asked Li Zi beside him in wonder: "Daoist Li, don't you all say that there is a difference in the first grade of martial arts, that is a slight mistake, a difference of thousands of miles, it is said that Xiao Bad has just entered the third-grade realm not long ago, and Ding Qing has already been in the second-grade realm two years earlier, why does it seem that these two people seem to be reversed now?"

Murong Lin didn't see the situation in the white light before, but Li Zi didn't see it in his eyes at all, and said in a low voice: " The prince has my brother's qi gift, as well as the old gentleman's two sword qi protection, plus the sword technique of the swordsman outside Suizhou City, although he is in the third grade, but if he really fights with it, even the swimming sea dragon is difficult to parry, and he is defeated, not to mention this Ding Qing, although his realm is the second grade, but the exercises are mediocre, as for the knife technique, the trail can't see anything, it seems to be just an ordinary sword technique in the army, I think there should be no sword cheats on the body, so you can see the scene of the prince chasing Ding Qing and chopping, but this Ding Qing is always a second-grade cultivation, when it comes to qi machine, the prince is still a little bit of a gap, if it goes down, Shizi's internal qi is gradually depleted, that is another general situation, but looking at Shizi's posture, Ding Qing should have no chance. ”

Murong Lin nodded as if he didn't understand, Murong Qing on the table saw his brother's unfathomable nod, and immediately rolled his eyes, if he didn't understand, he didn't understand, and pretended to be mysterious, Mingyue next to him looked at Murong Qing a little inexplicably, and didn't understand why she was here, she only muttered to her before, and she didn't know the movement behind her at all, and she didn't even know when Li Bad would turn over the room, until Murong Qing took out a pen and paper and wrote, Mingyue reacted, hurriedly stood up, walked to the edge of the guardrail, and saw Li Bad chasing Ding Qing and chopping at the same time, and said something in his mouth, and the nervous look was relieved, and he looked at Li Bad with a smile。

"Then what does Daoist Li think of that white-eyed wolf?" Murong Lin then asked.

Li Zi glanced at Yan Baiwolf, who was leaning against the silver spear with his cuffs inserted, and said thoughtfully: " This General Yan should have entered the realm of a product early, I don't want to be in the valley just climbed the gate of the first product of the sea dragon, General Yan's martial arts cultivation is already as pure as fire, if the son of the world fights with him, if he does not have a sword, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry, but the martial arts competition, it is not pure to see the cultivation of the realm, just like Chen Songming who has died, although it is only the realm of three products, but with his perennial assassination, unpredictable body method, ordinary products are also invincible, the most important thing is to look at the mood and experience of the person who fights。 ”

Murong Lin scratched his head, this Li Daochang said for a long time, and he didn't hear whether the little bad had the upper hand against the Yan White Wolf, whether he could have the upper hand, but he could vaguely hear that this Yan White Wolf was better than the Sea Dragon in the valley that day, Murong Lin knew that this was enough, remembering that day the little bad was weak and walked back into the woods with blood on the corner of his mouth, Murong Lin was a little afraid, no longer hesitated, and waved directly at a tall building not far away, and several dexterous figures disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

Li Zi looked at the few figures that ordinary people couldn't see clearly at all, scurrying on the roof of the house, gently pulled Murong Lin's cuffs, and whispered: "But since Wu Xia came down, I have seen that the Shizi's several fights are not like a reckless person who has just entered the rivers and lakes, is it true that the Shizi has been to the north to lead the army as he said?"

Murong Lin laughed and said: "Others don't believe it, why don't Daochang Li believe it either?" Xiao Bad did go to the north back then, and I also went with him, but the young man who was sitting in the Li family's heavy cavalry was me, as for the one who personally went out to fight, it was Xiao Bad, so this Ding Qing looked away. ”

It's just that Murong Lin didn't say that Li Bad, who rashly led more than 30 light horsemen to ride the Ghost Gate Pass back then, was beaten by the teacher who had never been willing to beat Li Bad when he returned to Beizhou City covered in blood, and he personally beat ten big boards, and even the prince who rarely saw the teacher angry on the side didn't dare to stop it, half of it was because of the strict military discipline in the north, and the thunderous rule that no army could not lead the army without a military body, that is, even the prince of Wuwang had to personally receive the ten boards, and the other half was the only two disciples who were angry with Li Bad's bold move, and devoted half of his life to hard work, so he did not hesitate to put himself in the place of death, how can you keep him from getting angry?

But Murong Lin absolutely didn't know how happy Chen Shi was that night and how sad he was in his heart after he personally beat the ten big boards used to punish violations of military regulations.

At the stone bridge, Li Bad was still chopping the dazzling scabbard, but he didn't mean anything to be forgiving.

"Gangnam Province Changjia?"

"Behead me Li with your own hands?"

"Do you really think that being a black-armored heavy cavalry general can compare to me Li Bad?"

"Even if you're such a good person, you dare to really come to Yuzhou City to block me?"

Ding Qing's clenched teeth were now scarlet, and the wrist holding the long knife in his right hand was still trembling.

What is the matter with this kid's sword qi? It doesn't belong to him at all, is it poplar willow's? And this internal strength machine, a three-grade little martial artist, even if it is a situation that is pouring into the sky, it is impossible to have this amazing internal force, in the end, it is the invincible Li family, even a son of a daughter who can't sit down can be fed like this.

Where did he think that when Li Bad, who was less than fifteen years old, held the Li family's big knife and rushed to the North Court to ride the wolf, how his mood was surging, and when he lay on the stool and took over the ten boards that Chen Shi did not reserve, he was still smiling and grinning, and he was not unhappy at all.

"You fucking dare to step over and say this to Lao Tzu?"

Another knife full of rage fell, Ding Qing, who was already unable to parry, held the palm of the scabbard, at this moment the flesh and blood were blurred, kneeling on one knee on the ground, Li Bad kicked Ding Qing with a kick, instantly kicked to the ground, and stepped on Ding Qing's chest, just like Ding Qing stepped on the Huainan captain, looked at Ding Qing with a hideous face, put the long knife in his hand on Ding Qing's neck, and said: "Ding Qing, can you borrow this head of this son?"

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