Looking at Yan Daping and others arriving in the distance, Ding Dian couldn't help but exhale softly.
At Sandouping in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, Mei Niansheng, the hero of the Lianghu Lake, was betrayed and besieged by three brothers, Wan Zhenshan, and died at their vicious hands, which left a deep impression on Ding Dian.
As a well-known figure in the martial arts world of Lianghu, Ding Dianben and Brother Wanyanqi had met several times, and they could be considered acquaintances;
After obtaining Mei Niansheng's Divine Illumination Sutra and Liancheng Jue, in order to avoid their possible attempts to silence them, he even carefully inquired about the appearance and characteristics of the three of them.
Therefore, although Yan Daping had disguised himself, Ding Dian only took a few more glances and successfully recognized him.
In addition to Yan Daping, who was dressed as a beggar, there were eight people walking on the eaves at this time: three men in black with cold eyes and carrying iron rods came from the left;
A short, tall man in a strong suit, each holding a sharp sword, strode over on foot;
In the middle, a thin Taoist with long beard and hair and a scar on his face and a tall, thin monk with a deep-set forehead were very close to each other; while a petite woman wearing black clothes and a mask was standing close to them.
Followed far behind.
In the darkness, Zhao Qing blinked and stood on the edge of the eaves, holding the long sword in his hand without unsheathing it, but secretly observing the people in front of him and the surrounding environment.
"Is Yan Daping?" When she heard Ding Dian's faint voice, she looked at the old beggar holding a bamboo stick in front of her.
The opponent was unkempt and old, and it was impossible to tell from his appearance that he was actually a martial arts expert no less than Wan Zhenshan.
Yan Daping has the nickname "Land Dragon", and he is said to be able to "see the head but not the tail" of the dragon on land. This shows that this person is good at adapting to disguises. Although he is not as sinister and vicious as Wan Zhenshan, he is still
Quite difficult to deal with.
However, Zhao Qing only took a look at Yan Daping. Her real purpose was to find a pot of flowers placed high in the darkness of the night.
According to her memory about "Liancheng Jue", Ling Shuanghua lived on a tall building opposite the prison, with a pot of flowers placed on the window sill above.
So once she confirmed the location of Jingzhou Prison, she could find Ling Shuanghua's residence.
Zhao Qing was still a little worried. If Ling Tuisi was "forced hard", would he do something bad to his daughter, or even kill her? This would require her to pay close attention and observe.
But coincidentally, when she arrived near the prison in the middle of the night, she actually found several masters who were also heading towards the prison, and several of them had actually appeared at the Wan family banquet.
And the number one master among them should be the scar-faced Taoist.
This man's eyes are piercing, his aura is long, and his internal strength seems to be much higher than Wan Zhenshan's. He may be considered a first-class master in the world, but he doesn't know how long he can last in front of Ding Dian.
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Listening to the footsteps of the people outside getting closer and closer, Ding Dian felt quite puzzled.
After he was poisoned by Ling Tuisi with Jinbo Xunhua, he had been imprisoned in this prison for six years. Until now, no news had been leaked. How could he be found out?
Unless Ling Tuisi took the initiative to reveal the information. After thinking about it, this is the only reason. Fortunately, two months ago, his Divine Photo Skill was finally fully achieved, and he is now invincible in a single fight.
He didn't know if there was a flaw in his injuries when he was tortured and interrogated last time. For this reason, Ling Tuisi used the help of foreign experts and sent people to test him.
After much thought, he always thought that the enemy came for the clues about the treasure that Mei Niansheng had passed on to him before his death.
But little did he know that according to the news that spread yesterday, Di Yun, who was imprisoned in the prison here, was said to be connected to a person outside who had clues to Liancheng's treasure.
And these people came here just for Di Yun.
Ding Dian thought in his mind that these people's martial arts were not very high, but he was shackled and had difficulty moving. If he didn't want to let any of them go, it would be best to lure them in and take their lives one by one.
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Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the inside of the stone house. The iron chain connecting his hands hung half a foot above the ground, making a clanging sound.
"Are you Di Yun?"
The tall and thin monk glanced sideways at Ding Dian and asked in a hoarse voice.
Everyone knows that Di Yun is Qi Changfa's disciple and Wan Zhenshan's nephew. His martial arts skills are not very high, and his bones were pierced by an iron chain, so how can he resist? Naturally, they should discuss what to do next? After all,
, a person can never be divided into several parts.
Ding Dian showed a strange and surprised expression for a moment, but it soon disappeared.
It was completely unexpected that these people who suddenly arrived tonight were here for Di Yun, and they did not know his identity. In the dim light of the night, this group of people mistakenly identified themselves as Di Yun, which was also a coincidence.
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"I am Di Yun." Ding Dian raised his brows and imitated Di Yun's tone and said, "Can you tell me something about the intentions of the senior masters?"
"It's very simple, we help you escape from prison, and you help us make a deal with someone to get clues to the treasure." A man in black holding an iron rod said.
"Three brothers of the Peng family, don't try to monopolize them just because you have a large number of people. Have you asked Master Gui Hong and Taoist Master Xiao? We brothers are not vegetarians either." The shorter man in a strong suit said coldly.
"Amitabha, I think it's best for Almsgiver Di to listen to me. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to break my precepts today." The tall, thin monk with a deep forehead pulled out a small sword from his sleeves and threatened.
The corners of Zhao Qing's mouth hidden behind the black cloth curled up, and he almost laughed out loud. He wanted the so-called clues to rob the prison, but it turned out that the real person was right in front of him but he didn't recognize him.
Yan Daping lowered his voice and said: "Everyone, we can work together. If we get clues to Liancheng's treasure, we can share it together without fighting each other."
He knew that he was alone and would definitely suffer a lot when fighting for Di Yun, so he spoke out about the possibility of an equal share.
If ranked according to martial arts, Master Guihong of Shifang Temple is very famous. He has even practiced the top door to the point of deep penetration, which is undoubtedly quite profound. And the scar-faced Taoist is a person who can't tell the difference between good and evil in Huguang area.
A top-notch master who is famous for his internal palm power.
After these two people, it was his turn. Moreover, since he had no support from any force, his chances of winning were too low, so he spoke like this.
"Why are you talking so much? Haha, it has been nearly 40 years since the Xinghan Beggar Gang was wiped out. Where in the world can you find a master beggar? Looking at you pretending to be a beggar, I'm afraid you don't even dare to show your true face. The nights are long and the dreams are many.
It’s better to catch this kid first.”
There was only two clicks heard, and two strong men in strong suits, each holding a single sword in their hands, had already cut through several iron fences outside the cell, and rushed in together.
Immediately afterwards, everyone else, including Yan Daping, stepped in. Zhao Qing also followed.