The Jing Wusheng beside Shangguan Jinhong, even if he walked alone on the street, people would notice him or feel him at the first time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because, Jing Wusheng at that time was a sword in itself. A fierce sword. There was a murderous aura in his body that even he couldn't completely suppress. This kind of murderous aura will make ordinary people feel creepy.

Moreover, Jing Wusheng at that time, his eyes were completely empty and expressionless. Anyone walking down the street with that look always arouses some curiosity.

At that time, Jing Wusheng's body only had murderous energy. In Jing Wusheng's eyes, there was only death.

But now Jing Wusheng, if he walked in the crowd, no one would pay attention to him, let alone feel him.

He's too ordinary. is so ordinary that even the guy at the baked cake shop who shouts and sells baked cakes is more eye-catching than him.

Jing Wuming is now passing by a baked cake shop.

The distance between him and Ding Linglin was only a hundred steps away.

He knew that Ding Linglin was coming. Ding Linglin had not yet stepped into the head office of the six doors, and he knew it.

Then, he has been secretly following Ding Linglin.

Jing Wuming also knew that something had happened to Ye Kai. Before he saw the six flying knives, he knew that something had happened to Ye Kai. If Li Xunhuan and Ye Kai didn't have an accident, who would dare to imitate that kind of flying knife? Who knows what Li Xunhuan and Ye Kai's flying knife looks like?

When he saw the six flying knives, Jing Wuming knew that something big had happened to Ye Kai. No one could take away Ye Kai's flying knife without a major incident. And it was the six flying knives that Li Xunhuan passed on to him.

He had seen the bodies too. The people who make the shot are all masters.

The person who killed Sha Qiantao and his old servant used two swords, one sword and two kills. The person who killed Mo Qianxun made a fist, killing him with one punch. The person who killed Wang Zhenwei used a spear of eight snakes, and a spear pierced the chest. The people who killed Tie Zhongheng and Tie Er were highly poisonous, and one poison chased the soul. The people who killed Wen Yixuan and Zheng Sanzhou were all swords, and their heads were cut off with one knife.

However, Jing Wuming also knew that being able to see what kind of weapon the person who shot the murder used didn't explain too much.

If he were to use his own double sword, or strike a fist, or wield a spear of the eight snakes, or turn his palm into a sword, he would be able to do the same thing, and he would definitely be able to do better.

Therefore, Jing Wuming has seen it, and he has seen it. If he doesn't meet the right person, he won't talk about the results of looking at the corpse.

But Jing Wuming overlooked one thing. That is, a master like him, there are names and surnames in the rivers and lakes, after all, there are very few of them. There are even fewer who want to pick up a weapon or use a martial art at will to kill those masters with one blow.

However, Jing Wuming couldn't think about it so much. Or rather, he didn't bother to think about it at all.

He wasn't a complicated person in the first place.

Although he was once a powerful person, and now he is a mythical figure, he has never been complicated.

In the past, when he was by Shangguan Jinhong's side, he was just Shangguan Jinhong's shadow and the sword in Shangguan Jinhong's hand. He didn't have to think about too many things. Shangguan Jinhong asked him to kill whomever he wanted. If he can kill it, he will kill it. If he can't kill it, he will kill it.

Now, he is just an ordinary person who wanders in the world.

He was a passerby. He looks, he listens. That's all.

Because, the only person he cares about has already obtained his true inheritance, and even blended several martial arts together, using a sword into a knife, creating his own sword technique, and already has the image of a grandmaster.

The eaglet can already soar into the blue sky. The eagle's care is no longer needed.

At least, that's what Jing Wuming thought.

Jing Wuming also thought that in this world, except for his only apprentice, there was no one or anything that could make him care anymore. Even his only apprentice, Jing Wuming occasionally asked himself, if something really happened to him, would he definitely care?

But when Jing Wuming heard the news of the flying knife, he knew that many of his previous "thoughts" were wrong.

He didn't hesitate, didn't even think about it, and went straight to the place where the flying knife appeared. Then, when the flying knife reappeared, he made the same decision one step earlier than Ding Linglin, heading towards the Jingshi and towards the head office of the six gates. It's just that he is not as anxious as Ding Linglin. In other words, Jing Wuming has been hinting to himself in his heart that he is not in a hurry.

Why should you be in a hurry? Ye Kai has an accident, isn't there still Ding Linglin? Isn't there still Fu Hongxue? Isn't there still Hua Baifeng? Isn't there even his own apprentice?

If these people can't solve Ye Kai's problem, isn't there still Li Xunhuan? If Li Xunhuan can't solve it, what can he do?

What kind of anxiety are you anxious about, and when will you be anxious about people other than your only apprentice?

But Jing Wuming knew in his heart that he was still a little anxious. Therefore, when he was in the head office of the six doors, he moved a little bit of murder and showed a little murderous aura. He doesn't want to talk nonsense. He has never been a person who likes crap.

After coming out of the Six Gates, Jing Wuming decided to wait in Beijing. It is directly opposite the gate of the General Office of the Six Gates.

As long as the knives are here, someone will always come.

As a result, he really waited for quite a few people. Among them, there is also a young master with sword intent on his body. However, Jing Wuming didn't care. Whether it's a master or a mediocre hand, what does it have to do with him?

Then, he waited for Ding Linglin.

Seeing Ding Linglin's dusty and unkempt appearance rushing into the six gates, Jing Wusheng's heart felt a pain for no reason.

Seeing Ding Linglin's dejected and demented appearance as if she walked out of the six doors, Jing Wusheng's heart was a pain for no reason.

This kind of pain is a pain that Jing Wuming has never experienced. is like the strange warmth that Ding Linglin once brought him.

After Ding Linglin knew Lu Xiaojia's true identity and the master-apprentice relationship between Lu Xiaojia and Jing Wuming, Jing Wuming only met Ding Linglin twice. In other words, Ding Linglin has only seen Jing Wuxing twice. On two other occasions, Jing Wuming saw Ding Linglin, but Ding Linglin didn't see Jing Wusheng. Just like this time.

For the first time, Ding Linglin walked to Jing Wusheng's side with a smile, held Jing Wusheng's arm, and called him "Third Brother's Master" with a smile. That time, Jing Wusheng stiffened. There had never been a girl who had ever held him so casually and so naturally, and talked to him with such a smile and a grin.

The second time, Ding Linglin was still smiling. However, this time, she was sitting next to Jing Wuming, smiling and nagging Jing Wuming about her and Ye Kai's old sesame rotten grains. That time, Jing Wuming's face was expressionless, but his heart was suddenly full of warmth. He didn't understand how he could listen to the trivial things that Ding Linglin said with relish.

Seeing Ding Linglin's appearance, because of these two unexplained pains, Jing Wusheng decided to follow her. He didn't have anything else to do.

With this one, Jing Wuming immediately found out, and there were others following Ding Linglin.

Jing Wuming is not interested in the people of the Six Doors. He knew that the people of the Six Doors followed Ding Linglin, nothing more than that they didn't want her to have an accident, or that they hoped that something would happen to her, so that the people of the Six Doors could follow her path and find out some clues.

Jing Wuming was interested in another group of people. A handful of masters.

The masters who followed Ding Linglin were always two. Change it every day. They are all real masters. So high that even Jing Wusheng had to cover his tracks a little to ensure that the other party would not find out that he was following their master.

Jing Wuming also found out where they had landed.

The only task of these masters seems to be to follow Ding Linglin and clean up the mess she left behind after the incident for her. They never even have contact with the outside world. At least, Jing Wuming hadn't noticed that they had any signs of contact with the outside world.

Jing Wuming knew that Ding Linglin also felt that someone was following her. He also knew that Ding Linglin hadn't figured out what kind of person was following her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have caused so much trouble. She will directly pull out the person who is following her.

Today, there are two more masters who are tracking Ding Linglin. One of them was indeed in that rouge shop. Ding Linglin guessed the right place, but not the right person. One of the people who followed her was not the middle-aged woman who was picking out rouge gouache, but the proprietress of the rouge shop who was introducing the middle-aged woman. It's just that the proprietress who is introducing the guests is not the real proprietress .

The real proprietress is now dozing off in the back of the rouge shop. When she woke up, all she would remember was that she had taken a nap. After a while, she would tell the man who came to bring her food that she couldn't toss like last night in the future, so that she wouldn't have to doze off in the store.

The other was a middle-aged scribe selling books who was haggling with the scholar who was carrying a book. What the middle-aged scribe was holding in his hand was indeed a poem written by a scholar of the previous dynasty. The scholar with the book on his back mistakenly thought it was a fake, which is why he bargained for so long. Ding Linglin guessed the right direction again, but guessed the wrong person.

Jing Wuming knew that Ding Linglin was ready to launch today. She was getting impatient. Ye Kai had an accident, how could Ding Linglin have such good patience and keep letting people follow her for no apparent reason?

Jing Wuming didn't want people to follow Ding Linglin all the time. He didn't want to see Ding Linglin's crazy appearance.

He decided to help Ding Linglin find out those two people. He also knew where the other few people were. After finding out the fake proprietress and the middle-aged scribe, Jing Wufang wanted to find them out too. Those people couldn't escape. When Jing Wuming was still the killer of the Money Gang, few people were able to escape from his hands.

Just as Jing Wusheng was about to launch, he sighed in his heart.