Chapter 12: A Sword and a Light Wave
"Peach Blossom Sword Island?"
Hearing that Ding Qinghong reported to his home, Luo Ningyu and Lin Fangda were shocked at the same time, and couldn't help but raise their precautions a little.
Luo Ningyu frowned slightly, staring at Ding Qinghong, who was neither male nor female, and said in an unkind tone: "Peach Blossom Sword Island tried to cause trouble in the martial arts ten years ago, and then was expelled from the Central Plains by the six major sects. Now you dare to go back on your word?"
Ding Qinghong smiled slightly and said: "At the beginning, the island owner did promise that he would not set foot in the Central Plains for half a step, but the island owner and his old man had passed away two years ago, and he never left Peach Blossom Sword Island until the day of his death. ”
Lin Fang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "So as soon as your island master dies, the promises he made before will be completely uncountable? ”
"Your Excellency can't help but look vulgar and difficult to see, but I didn't expect that when you speak, you will also be noisy and difficult to hear. Ding Qinghong sniffed the peach blossoms in his hand, and his eyes were full of disgust for Lin Fangda.
Luo Ningyu didn't want to have too much entanglement with this person, waved his hand to stop Lin Fangda, who wanted to refute, and snorted lightly: "Whether you come to Peach Blossom Sword Island or not, these have nothing to do with us." If you happen to be passing by today, please leave quickly, we have different ways and we have nothing to say to each other. If you come on purpose, say it without rambling. ”
"She is worthy of being the daughter of King Beixian, she can't help but be handsome, and even she is beautiful when she speaks. Ding Qinghong said, "You said that the matter of Peach Blossom Sword Island has nothing to do with you, let me ask who attacked our island master ten years ago, so that he was seriously injured and was besieged by the heads of the six major sects, so he had to retreat to Sword Island as a last resort?"
Being asked by Ding Qinghong, Luo Ning couldn't help but be speechless, she had also heard of the past ten years ago, when the Central Plains martial arts parties were quite jealous of the Peach Blossom Immortals with strong martial arts, so they invited Luo Tianjin, who was known as the "King of Northern Sages" in the rivers and lakes, to seriously injure the Peach Blossom Immortals in person.
And Luo Tianjin is Luo Ningyu's father.
Although it is the same past, there are two completely different rumors about the battle between Luo Tianjin and the Peach Blossom Immortal in the rivers and lakes, one is that Luo Tianjin fought the Peach Blossom Immortal openly and honestly, and defeated it, forcing the Peach Blossom Immortal to promise not to set foot in the Central Plains again, and win brightly. And another rumor is that Luo Tianjin sneaked up on the Peach Blossom Immortal who was practicing, so that the Peach Blossom Immortal finally went mad, and Luo Tianjin took the opportunity to make a move, and he couldn't win.
For these two rumors, there are supporters in the rivers and lakes, most of the people who support Luo Tianjin are famous and decent in the Central Plains martial arts, and those who support the Peach Blossom Immortals are mostly heretics.
It is worth mentioning that Peach Blossom Sword Island has long been regarded as one of the four major pagan religions in the Central Plains Martial Arts, which can be described as notorious.
Lin Fangda couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw Ding Qinghong's old matter mentioned again, and mocked: "You sissy didn't come to settle old accounts for the Peach Blossom Fairy, right? Why? I didn't have the courage to go to the lord of Luofu, so I hit our young lady with the idea?"
Ding Qinghong chuckled and said: "If Peach Blossom Sword Island really wants to be ashamed, I will definitely go to the Xianwang Mansion to visit, and I will not embarrass you, there is a way in the rivers and lakes that 'woe to your wife and children'." ”
"Then why are you here tonight?" Luo Ningyu became more and more confused when she listened, "Didn't you happen to pass by here?"
"Not really. Ding Qinghong shook his head and said, "Just now I heard that Miss Luo wanted a carriage, and now there is a carriage specially prepared for Miss Luo outside the temple gate, and I want to invite Miss Luo to get on the carriage." ”
"!" Lin Fang chirped, "You sissy is only going around the bend when you talk, get into your carriage, where do you want to take my young lady?"
Ding Qinghong said: "Naturally, it is the place where Miss Luo should go." ”
Luo Ningyu finally heard a hint of the unkindness of the comer, and said coquettishly: "I have never known you in my life, and I have no grievances, why do you want to trouble me?"
"If Miss Luo is willing to get in the car, she will never be embarrassed. Ding Qinghong's words came to an abrupt end here, only to see that a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes that were intoxicated by the peach blossoms, stared straight at Luo Ningyu, and continued with a smile, "If Miss Luo insists on refusing to get in the car, then she will have to offend." ”
"It's up to you!"
Lin Fang shouted angrily, took the opportunity to pull out the knife from the sheath, and rushed forward with an arrow to swing the knife and slash. Facing the sudden attack of Lin Fangda, Ding Qinghong was calm, only to see his playful eyes suddenly cold, and he whispered in his mouth: "Toast and don't eat and drink." Before the words fell, Lin Fangda's blade had fallen to the top of his head, Ding Qinghong was not in a hurry, his feet were lightly touched, and his body retreated three feet sharply, with a sound of "whoosh", Lin Fangda's knife slashed down in front of Ding Qinghong, and the domineering strength blew Ding Qinghong's white robe, and the tip of the knife was less than a foot away from Ding Qinghong's chest, although it was dangerous, but it failed to hurt Ding Qinghong in the slightest.
"Rough people are not only rude, but also incompetent!"
Ding Qinghong complained to Lin Fangda like a woman, but seeing that his right hand was gently rubbed, the peach blossom in the orchid finger instantly turned into large and small peach petals, Ding Qinghong's right hand flew up and down gently and flexibly in the peach petals, and an internal force that was difficult to see with the naked eye was quietly bred.
Suddenly, Ding Qinghong's right palm shook, and the peach petals flying up and down suddenly "swished" towards Lin Fang like a piece of sharp blade.
Lin Fangda, who didn't care about these petals at first, was about to swing his knife and swoop in, but a tingling sensation in the corner of his eye suddenly shook his spirit, and then he saw a few more petals pass through the sides of his cheeks, followed by bursts of pain. Lin Fang's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly waved his knife to resist, and with the sound of "ping pong" beating one after another, these flying petals shook Lin Fangda's right hand holding the knife numb.
"Be careful!"
Luo Ningyu's coquettish cry woke up Lin Fangda, who was engrossed in resisting the petals, and in an instant, two petals pierced through the air and stabbed Lin Fangda's eyes. At this moment, it was already difficult for Lin Fangda to dodge again, and a silver light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes in great urgency, and a silver needle was about to pierce Lin Fangda's eyes with lightning speed, and first interspersed them, causing it to fly out sideways against Lin Fangda's eyelids, and finally the two petals only left two bloodstains as thin as hair on Lin Fangda's eyelids, but fortunately they failed to hurt his eyes.
With great effort to break up these petals, Lin Fangda reached out and touched his numb face, and suddenly felt a warm and greasy face, and blood flowed from his fingertips.
"Poof!"
Without giving Lin Fangda, who had palpitations, a chance to breathe, Ding Qinghong drew his sword out of the sheath, he called himself 'Peach Blossom Sword Immortal', and the peach blossom sword technique in one hand was perfect, and with the buzzing sword sound in Lin Fangda's ears, the peach blossom sword had already stabbed in front of Lin Fangda in the blink of an eye.
"Get out of the way!"
Lin Fangda pushed away Luo Ningyu, who wanted to resist for himself, ignored Ding Qinghong's sword blade, and cut Ding Qinghong's lower abdomen with a backhand horizontal knife, which was a fighting style that ended up together. Ding Qinghong naturally refused to exchange his life with him, and when he saw the situation, his wrist flipped, and the sword blade stabbed out obliquely from top to bottom, and with a "sonorous", the peach blossom sword focused on Lin Fangda's blade. At the same time, Ding Qinghong's right foot kicked forward violently, and before Lin Fangda's blade injured Ding Qinghong, Ding Qinghong's fierce kick was the first step to kick Lin Fangda's lower abdomen, only to hear a muffled snort from Lin Fangda's mouth, and the whole person then retreated four or five steps back before he could stabilize.
"Lin Fangda, how are you?" Luo Ningyu rushed to Lin Fangda's side with an exclamation, and asked with urgency in his eyes.
Lin Fangda bowed his body slightly, held the knife on the ground with his right hand, covered his lower abdomen with his left hand that was burning like fire, held back his breath, gritted his teeth, stared at Ding Qinghong with a pair of vicious eyes, and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Your current appearance is really ugly!" Ding Qinghong still had that elegant appearance, but seeing that he was pointing at Lin Fangda with a sword in one hand, he turned to Luo Ning and smiled, "If Miss Luo is willing to get into the carriage, you can leave him a small life." ”
"Don't you think about it!" Luo Ningyu snorted coldly, and quickly pulled out the sword with his right hand, with a look of neither humility nor arrogance, he had a posture of wanting to fight Ding Qinghong endlessly, "If you kill us, my father will definitely not let you go!"
"Wouldn't it be a pity that Miss Luo died just as Fanghua died?" Ding Qinghong had no scruples about Luo Ningyu's threat, and chuckled, "What's more, there are still people who don't want you to die." ”
"Who?" Luo Ningyu asked.
"I'll tell you if I win. Ding Qinghong gently shook the tip of the sword twice as if provocatively, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, "Or if you are willing to go with me obediently, you can naturally see that person." ”
Hearing this, Luo Ningyu quickly waved his sword and opened a posture with Ding Qinghong, the meaning was self-evident.
"Ning Yu, you are not his opponent, get out of the way!" Lin Fangda pushed Luo Ning Yu away with his left hand, raised the knife to his chest again with his right hand, stared at Ding Qinghong coldly, took a deep breath, and sneered, "A sissy is a sissy, and this kick doesn't even have the slightest strength." ”
"Hmph!
Ding Qinghong was no longer polite, took a series of steps under his feet, and rushed to Lin Fangda in a flash, Lin Fangda held the knife in both hands, roared and slashed with the knife, and in an instant, Lin Fangda's offensive attacked Ding Qinghong like a storm.
"It seems that the Lord of Luofu didn't mention you less, and he was even willing to teach you the 'Wind Chopping Knife Technique'. ”
In the face of Lin Fangda's crazy offensive, Ding Qinghong couldn't help but let out a light sigh. At this moment, Lin Fang's ambassador's knife was like a storm, stretching endlessly, but seeing Ding Qinghong's front full of flashing knife shadows, accompanied by a burst of whistling, Lin Fangda's offensive became more and more fierce, and the cloak slashed the moon, and for a while he hated to kill everything in front of him, and this knife technique was indeed correct for the word 'chopping wind'.
Ding Qinghong shook the peach blossom sword lightly, and retreated again and again to avoid the edge, and when Lin Fangda's set of wind cutting knives was exhausted, and the speed slowed down, Ding Qinghong suddenly raised his sword, and the peach blossom sword flashed quickly, and in an instant, Lin Fangda's eyes were already full of sword shadows, with the piercing sound of sword friction with a "snort", but seeing that the peach blossom sword had rushed straight around Lin Fangda's blade like a spiritual snake at some point. The tip of the sword was picked, and Lin Fangda only felt a pain in his wrist, and the steel knife almost flew out of his hand.
One move hit, Ding Qinghong still didn't give up, the sword walked like a snake, flicking left and right, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Fangda's two arms were already covered with blood, and the blood soaked his sleeves and dripped to the ground. Feeling the sharp pain in his arms, and facing Ding Qinghong's increasingly pressing momentum, Lin Fangda was completely confused, and while waving his sword indiscriminately to resist the constantly provocative Peach Blossom Sword, he retreated backwards again and again.
Suddenly, Lin Fangda's back slammed into the offering table, and there was no way to retreat. At the same time, Ding Qinghong's Peach Blossom Sword also stabbed Lin Fang's throat as fast as lightning along the gap between his arms.
"Look at the needle!"
At the last moment, Luo Ningyu shook his hand and shot out a string of silver needles, Ding Qinghong turned around lightly and danced a few sword flowers to knock down all the silver needles, the action was as fast as lightning, and he didn't give Lin Fangda a chance to escape at all, but seeing that Ding Qinghong's body was as light as flowing water, the peach blossom sword followed and stabbed Lin Fangda's throat again.
"Shhh
Luo Ningyu, who was helpless, couldn't help but gasp when he saw this, but Lin Fangda, on the other hand, stared at the rapidly approaching sword blade with his eyes as if he were dead, and his face was not half afraid.
"Your Excellency has already won in swordsmanship, so why bother to kill them all?"
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a light shout came from outside the temple, and then I saw a silver light flash through the air like a wandering dragon, piercing Ding Qinghong's back heart, the speed was dazzling, and the strength of the sword qi made Ding Qinghong's back suddenly tense.
Ding Qinghong saw that the situation was not good, quickly gave up assassinating Lin Fangda, turned around and waved his sword to block, with a light sound of "poof", the two swords did not collide hard, but rubbed against each other and staggered, the two exchanged hands and separated with a touch, Ding Qinghong flashed back to the temple gate, but the person who came was sideways to block Lin Fangda behind him.
The person who came was dressed in black, with a black scarf covering his face, and he couldn't see his face, only revealing a pair of deep and bright eyes.
"Who is Your Excellency?" Ding Qinghong knew that he was a master, so he didn't dare to blindly hold it up.
"When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help!" the voice of the person who came was clear and transparent, "What's more, these two are still friends below!"
Hearing the voice of the man in black, Luo Ningyu and Lin Fangda were stunned at the same time, they only felt that this person's voice seemed familiar, but it was difficult to distinguish it for a while.
"Your Excellency is ......," Lin Fangda asked in a suspicious whisper.
"Brother Lin. The man in black chuckled without looking back, "Do you remember owing me a drink?"
Hearing this, a light suddenly flashed in Lin Fang's brain, and a touch of ecstasy surged up his eyebrows.
"Are you...... Brother Liu of the West Lake Teahouse!"
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