His temple was severely injured and Ding Mian could not survive.
In this way, Ding Mian, the famous thirteenth eunuch of the Songshan sect and the pagoda hand, died in the hands of Xu Lang.
Seeing this, many disciples of the Songshan Sect held swords in their hands, but they did not dare to step forward.
"Everyone."
When Yue Buqun saw that Ding Mian was dead, he saw that the people of the Songshan Sect did not dare to step forward, so he stepped forward and held his hands, saying: "We, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, are of the same spirit. When we formed an alliance, it was to fight against the Demon Sect together.
The strange sword Xu Lang in front of me is not a member of the demon sect, but a contemporary descendant of the hermit dragon gate. He has a close relationship with our Huashan sect. You two have a conflict, and Huashan really cannot participate. Peace is still the most important thing in the world.
It’s good.”
"You collect the body of Junior Brother Ding and take him back to Songshan Mountain."
Yue Buqun stepped forward to smooth things over.
"get out!"
Xu Lang had no interest in drawing swords on these Songshan disciples and gave a cold shout.
Many disciples of the Songshan Sect put away their long swords and collected Ding Mian's body honestly. Unconsciously, there were cries.
The Songshan sect has always been arrogant and domineering, and is used to bullying the weak, but this time when they faced Xu Lang, their hearts were hurt.
"Don't cry!"
Xu Lang shouted from behind.
The Songshan disciples stopped crying. As expected, there was no cry at all. They carried Ding Mian's body and left silently.
"My nephew."
Yue Buqun looked at Xu Lang and said, "The Songshan sect is not easy to mess with."
Just have some fun!
Xu Lang looked at Yue Buqun's face and thought to himself, he knew that Yue Buqun had always regarded Zuo Lengchan as a target, and now that he had hit the Songshan Sect, Yue Buqun might be very happy.
"It doesn't matter, I'm not easy to mess with either."
Xu Lang said.
Seeing this, Yue Buqun sighed helplessly, seemingly helpless about the conflict between the two parties, but he almost laughed out loud.
It was also thanks to his years of cultivating Qi that he could keep his face tense.
"Where are you going, nephew?"
Yue Buqun asked Xu Langdao.
Xu Lang looked at the many disciples of the Huashan Sect and saw that their luggage was all packed. He knew in his heart that this old Yue was going to send him to Huashan. After thinking about it, he said: "Take care of these treasures, and then
Just go to Huashan."
"That's fine."
Yue Buqun nodded, glanced at the many Huashan disciples, and said, "You go and deal with it, then we will wait for you here."
What are you waiting for? This thing can be taken care of in a moment?
Xu Lang looked at the six carriages, each with a big box on top. With this kind of movement, it was impossible to hide all the boxes. At this time, Xu Lang also wanted to call the system. He would rather recharge than
Need to buy a storage space.
It is very inconvenient to travel around the world without any storage space.
It's just that the system didn't respond at all.
"Chong'er, come here."
Yue Buqun called Linghu Chong, and the two of them walked into the pavilion. Seeing Linghu Chong's gloomy expression, Yue Buqun naturally knew what Linghu Chong was thinking, but at this time he pretended not to know and said: "Chong'er, you were born in Huashan
, you should also know that Huashan is not well-off, and this matter of going to sea is therefore of great importance. He can even reverse Huashan's decline in one fell swoop, but it's just that he doesn't know how long it will take."
When Linghu Chong heard this, he nodded naturally.
"After going to sea, martial arts cannot be left to waste."
Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong and said: "As my master, I will pass on the Zixia Magic Technique to you. You must memorize the mantra well and practice it diligently after you go to sea..."
Linghu Chong listened to Yue Buqun's voice and nodded repeatedly. He just looked around and saw Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan getting into the woods, and his heart felt cramped.
"You said Ding Mian before, what do you mean by [please intervene]?"
Yue Lingshan looked around and asked Xu Lang.
A bit of the remaining light of the waning moon shines through the trees on Yue Lingshan's body. The beauty under this moon is none other than the God of Beauty and Feng Shen. When he heard that Yue Lingshan also asked about such words of tiger and wolf, Xu Lang's heart moved and he took Yue Lingshan's body.
Hold your hand.
In such an atmosphere, Yue Lingshan's face turned red. She stretched out her hand to break away from Xu Lang's hand, but she tried three times and twice, but there was no response.
"You will know this after you get married."
Xu Lang said softly.
"What marriage? Who wants to get married!"
When Yue Lingshan heard this, she felt extremely ashamed and quickly broke free. However, Xu Lang stretched out his hand to hold her back and hugged her back. He smiled and said, "My father-in-law doesn't object to us either."
With the soft jade in his arms, Xu Lang's heart trembled, but he knew that Yue Lingshan had been educated by Yue Buqun since she was a child, so she was naturally a well-behaved woman, so she did not move.
"Don't talk nonsense..."
Yue Lingshan leaned in Xu Lang's arms, her voice trembling.
"I didn't say anything nonsense."
Xu Lang said: "When I get to Huashan, I will hire Master Yue."
"Don't lie."
Yue Lingshan said.
"I'll tell you when I lie from now on."
Xu Lang said softly.
Yue Lingshan's body had been stiff, but after hearing these words, her body couldn't help but soften. The two of them hugged each other in the forest. When they heard Gao Genming and Shi Daizi walking into the forest outside, the two of them quietly walked deeper into the forest.
Walking everywhere, step by step, in tacit cooperation, the Jin Yan Kung was performed silently, and Shi Daizi and Gao Genming did not even notice that there was anyone inside.
After gradually getting further away from Shi Daizi and Gao Genming, Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan jumped through the mountains and forests, touching the treetops lightly. Yue Lingshan only felt the wind blowing, and she was flying, not
In the blink of an eye, the two of them flew out of the forest and looked back, only to see that the gate of Jinling City was not far away.
The two looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and preparing to go back.
"Drive, drive!"
Two men on horseback ran out of Jinling City and headed outside.
There is a large population in Jinling City, and a lot of goods come in and out at night. Some city gates are closed and some are open all night long. This is not surprising. But when Xu Lang turned around, he saw these two people, who were the same people during the day.
See, I guess they are two people from the Sun and Moon God Sect.
"Let's follow and take a look."
Xu Lang led Yue Lingshan, and the two of them followed the two of them and ran for seven or eight miles until they came to a manor. The torches were bright here and there were people guarding the outside.
Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan landed lightly on the main room and gently opened the tiles. They saw that everyone in the room was carrying knives. He Sanqi was sitting at the table with a long knife next to him.
Above the neck.
"Old guy, you are really tough-talking!"
The people inside shouted: "Chop off a few of his fingers!"
The person holding the ax next to him was immediately ready to take action.
"Whoosh!"
Xu Lang stretched out his hand and drove in a golden snake awl. Through the gap in the tiles, it pierced the wrist of the man holding the axe.
"I might be lying."
Xu Lang told Yue Lingshan, turned over and jumped down. Seeing He Sanqi holding a long knife on his neck, he realized that according to the speed, it was impossible to save people in such a short time, so he smiled and said: "Don't do anything.
We are all our own people!”
When He Sanqi saw Xu Lang, his expression didn't change, and he thought he was a puppet.
"who are you?"
The old man who took the lead stood up and shouted. The man next to him took a long knife and moved closer to He Sanqi's neck.
"Gang leader, he is Wei Jian Xu Lang!"
Someone recognized Xu Lang and said, "He was the one who made the treasure map of Jinling City!"
At that time, the knife was only 0.01 cm away from He Sanqi's neck... Xu Lang therefore decided to tell a big lie.
"Yes, I am Xu Lang."
Xu Lang smiled, looked at the people in front of him, and said, "Aren't you from Yingying?"
Xu Lang called the word Yingying very affectionately.