With a strange cry, a light blue flying sword like a bamboo leaf flew out from the sleeve of the green-robed cultivator, flying around his body, scattering countless sword shadows, as if countless bamboo leaves were constantly flying. spilled.
With a pale complexion, he stared at the small red sword looming in the darkness, but he did not make a sound, letting the small red sword dive under the ice under his feet so that he and his companions would not be aware of it meant that the other party The realm is above oneself.
If he had been the one to strike first, he would have already ushered in death.
The sound of drum-like footsteps came to his and Ding Ning's ears.
His face was even paler, and Shen Yi, who was so nervous that his forehead was full of beads of sweat, appeared in the sight of the green robe practitioner and Ding Ning with a man with shaggy hair and no feet on his back.
Seeing Ding Ning who was still standing upright and the two corpses lying on the ice at a glance, Shen Yi felt grateful for the first time, but at the same time, Shen Yi turned his head again, looking at the man with disheveled hair on his back with complicated eyes.
Only then did he fully understand that his fixed thinking was wrong, and that lack of feet did not mean unhappiness.
At this moment, the green-robed cultivator took a deep breath, let out a sharp shout, the ice under his feet shattered, and the whole person flew to one side.
dang dang dang...
The extremely terrifying sound of dense metal and iron clashing sounded outside his body, and the images of countless swords seemed unreal, and countless clusters of small but dazzling sparks exploded outside his body.
Shen Yi's breathing stopped completely.
He felt the true energy in the body of the Boss of the Dispersed Sword shop on his back rushing and releasing rapidly.
The aura of the small red sword that was looming in the darkness has completely changed, from being quietly hidden at the beginning, to now it has become a pure speed slash!
The crimson sword body was woven into an impenetrable sword net around the green-robed practitioner who wanted to escape.
The green-robed practitioner's flying sword was pushed several meters away from him, and his figure was forced to stop completely.
"You can't escape anymore."
The corner of the owner's lips curled up slightly, and he said indifferently: "Even if you can beat me, you can't run away today, let alone you can't even beat me."
At the same time as his voice sounded, the little red sword retreated quickly, erratic in the shadows.
The fight was only for a moment, and the clothes of the green-robed practitioner were completely soaked with sweat.
"I don't have to run."
However, he looked at the owner of the hair-clothed sword shop and said this sentence.
At the same time as his words sounded, the ice surface under his feet cracked suddenly.
His whole body was like a sword, piercing directly into the ice below, sinking into the bone-chilling muddy water.
The light blue sword that was always flying around his side followed closely behind, and sank into the water with a chirping sound.
"Brother Ding Ning! Be careful!"
Shen Yi suddenly reacted and let out a horrified cry.
The turbid and sticky muddy water concealed the aura of the man, and the flying sword made the water flow under the ice extremely chaotic. The green-robed practitioner obviously didn't want to leave anymore. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a huge poisonous python, walking through the At the bottom of the water, Ding Ning on the ice must be killed.
However, at this moment, Ding Ning was still extremely calm, and just said in an unusually sincere tone, "I want to live, which is good for the fish market."
Shen Yi was stunned.
A strange turbulence suddenly appeared on the black and turbid ice surface.
Countless streams of cold air gushed out from the ice surface, but the ice surface was not damaged in the slightest.
In the next moment, he saw many black bamboos growing on the ice, swaying without wind.
A huge and terrifying cold atmosphere completely turned this area into a real ghost land. No sound disappeared, and the color under the water surface became more gloomy. It seemed that an invisible big hand instantly held the huge poisonous python.
The time is actually very short, but it feels very long.
The little red sword looming in the shadows flew back into the sleeve of the owner of the hair-piercing sword shop, while a piece of ice not far from Ding Ning's body arched upwards strangely, like a bamboo shoot, Growing out of the mire below.
There were several light clicks.
There was finally a sound in this dead area.
Several pieces of crushed ice flew up and fell down.
An extremely turbid and gloomy stream of water gushed out like a monster, and overturned on the ice next to it.
The muddy water spread on the ice like black oil, and the figure exposed inside was the green-robed cultivator. At this moment, his whole body was also stained black by the muddy water, motionless, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Countless black bamboos swaying on the ice quietly disappeared as if they had never existed.
There was a hiss and a sucking sound.
It wasn't until this time that Shen Yi regained the ability to breathe, and he began to breathe violently, and it was not until this time that he fully understood what kind of place Changling's fish market really is.
A rickety old man leaning on a black bamboo stick walked slowly along a wooden path.
Shen Yi's heart beat more and more violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
This is obviously a master-level cultivator of the seventh realm, and more importantly, this practitioner is practicing Daqin's rare way of ghosts and ghosts.
Although there is no distinction between the right way and the outsider way of practice, but the records in the practice books are very clear that it is more difficult for practitioners who practice this way of ghosts and ghosts to reach the seventh realm than those who practice ordinary skills.
"What do you want to do?"
The old man leaning on a black bamboo stick restrained all his terrifying aura, and asked Ding Ning calmly.
Ding Ning saluted him and the owner of the Phi Fajian shop, and said, "The Shendu Supervisor should be very interested in him. I know an official named Mo Qinggong."
The old man Heizhuzhang slightly shook his head: "You are close to Wang Taixu, you should understand that secret matters must be resolved in secret, and getting involved with the temple will cause many disasters."
"I understand this." Ding Ning looked at him and said seriously: "But the key point is that those who want to deal with me should be people in the temple, and their status must not be low. I will come to the fish market in the future. And disregarding the rules of the fish market... so if the person behind them can't be restrained, there will be no rules among the market."
After a pause, he looked at the old man with a black bamboo stick and added sincerely: "And even if there is any accident, the two-story building is in front."
The old man Heizhuzhang pondered for a moment, and said: "I will send him out of the fish market and send him to Wang Taixu for disposal."
Ding Ning's mood was extremely calm before, but now hearing the old man's answer and thinking of the next possibility, his heart beat violently uncontrollably.
He bowed deeply, and once again saluted and thanked the old man with the black bamboo stick.
"You deliberately gave them a chance to make a move, and borrowed the power of the fish market. It's best not to have such a thing happen next time." The old man with the black bamboo stick didn't return the salute, but just glanced at him, and said coldly: "No one likes to be taken advantage of."
Ding Ning didn't make any excuses, but said respectfully: "I won't do it next time."
"You know that I am a practitioner who can deal with them?"
After the rickety old man leaning on a black bamboo stick stopped talking and turned away, the owner of the sword shop with hair on his face looked at Ding Ning coldly and asked.
"I'm not sure, but at least I'm sure you have something to do with the person in charge of this place." Ding Ning looked at him and said, "And I have reserved enough time for Shen Yi, even if you think you can't handle it, you still have time to let others come here."
The owner of the hair-piercing sword shop glanced at the body of the practitioner who was stabbed to death by Ding Ning's two swords, and said, "Even people who have been on the road for many years may not have your determination and deliberation. I value you."
Ding Ning said: "Sir's flying sword is also very powerful."
The owner of the Pifa Sword shop didn't reply, but said to Shen Yi: "You carry me here, are you tired?"
Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I'm not tired."
The owner of the hair-piercing sword shop said: "If you are not tired, I will trouble you to carry me back."
Shen Yi was taken aback for another moment, then sweated slightly and said, "It's natural."
Ding Ning smiled slightly and said, "I'll go back with you first."
Shen Yi looked hesitantly at the corpses of the two practitioners lying on the ice and the practitioner who seemed to be dead, and said softly: "That's okay?"
Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "Since everyone in the fish market has already said that, don't you feel relieved?"
Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but recalling all the things that happened in a short period of time just now, when he started to move, he couldn't help but whispered in admiration: "Senior brother Ding Ning, I am indeed not as good as you."
Ding Ning already knew the straightforward temperament of this young man in Guanzhong very well. He knew that no matter how humble he was, the other party would still maintain his opinion, so he didn't make any response.
However, Shen Yi couldn't help but turn his head slightly and asked the owner of the hair-piercing sword shop: "Sir, your cultivation is so high, who can cut off your legs?"
Ding Ning suddenly looked embarrassed.
This is tantamount to exposing someone's scars, although he is very clear that Shen Yi is somewhat grateful for the other party's help, asking this question at this time, it seems that he wants to help the other party.
But does the other party understand Shen Yi's temperament
The boss of the hair-piercing sword shop said in a cold voice, "I was envied by my junior brother, and I plotted against him."
Ding Ning was stunned, but Shen Yi's face instantly became extremely awkward, and he said: "Although I admire Senior Brother Ding Ning, I don't hate him."
The owner of the hair-piercing sword shop sneered, but remained silent.
However, Shen Yi's chivalrous heart suddenly rose again, and he asked: "How can there be such a vicious junior brother, then have you taken revenge?"
Hearing such immature words, the owner of the hair-piercing sword shop frowned and said, "If you have avenged yourself, you don't need to flee to Changling."
Shen Yi suddenly became angry, and said, "What's that man's name, and where is he now?"
The owner of the hair-piercing sword shop seemed to find this young man in Guanzhong very interesting, and sarcastically said: "That man is called Gongzi Bai, and he is now in Yingqiu."
"Yingqiu?" Shen Yi was stunned for a moment: "Sir, are you a practitioner of the Great Qi Dynasty?"
Hearing this, Ding Ning's pupils also had some strange brilliance, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the owner of the hair-clogging sword shop, "Mr. Ji Bai?"
Shen Yi was stunned, he obviously didn't know who Young Master Bai was just now.
The owner of the hair-piercing sword shop smiled slightly, nodded and said: "My junior brother has already been enfeoffed as a marquis, if you want to take revenge, unless your Great Qin Dynasty can destroy Daqi."