Clash Of The Sword Titans

"You want to go too?"

Lu Li looked at Ding Lingxi in surprise, with a weird expression on his face: "What are you going to do? Cheer for us?"

Ding Lingxi was startled, and said angrily: "Don't underestimate me, I am also the saint of the night sect, although I need to add a small character. But the saint of our night sect, that is all the Longzhou Tianjiao The genius on the list, I am not weak."

"Little saint, this matter is really not a joke. Not to mention Yuan Jingtao, Wen Zhengrong himself is an extremely powerful immortal warrior. If we really want to fight against it, none of us will be able to retreat and bring It will only make things more difficult if you follow you."

Ye Dongtian's tone was calm. Although he didn't mean to despise, Ding Lingxi was even more dissatisfied after hearing this: "Why do you even say that?"

"Little girl, killing people is not a joke, have you killed people?" Sun Huang squinted at Ding Lingxi, smiled and said: "At your age, you can really be considered a good genius with a cultivation base that can pass the Profound Realm. The Tongxuan Realm, in this situation, can play a very small role. If your hands are soft at that time, don't you want us to save you?"

"Miss, forget it, don't trouble the son and the others."

The in vain on the side is naturally a help.

She left Ye Zong this time to protect Ding Lingxi's safety.If Ding Lingxi had the slightest handicap, I am afraid she would have to run ahead of time.

Because Ding Lingxi's father, the Sect Master Ye, would never let her, the little maid whose guard had failed.

Thinking of this somewhat gloomy future, he sighed in vain: "Furthermore, this matter is a'family affair' in the area. We outsiders rashly intervene, I'm afraid we will be left behind."

"It was the man named Wen Zhengrong who betrayed him first. If he is allowed to find someone to protect himself, then you are not allowed to find someone to help?"

Ding Lingxi murmured.

But these words made a few people's eyes dim.

Especially Lu Li, with an expression of sudden enlightenment, "What you said is very reasonable, since he knows that he can find someone to help, this matter is no longer an internal matter in the land. The person who broke the rules first. It’s him, why do we have to obey the rules?"

"That's right." Ye Dongtian nodded and said: "Wen Zhengrong's move is indeed breaking the rules of the land department. Even if we find someone to deal with him, he will be the one who is in the wrong after the other three leaders are liquidated."

"Dead, what reason is needed?"

Su Liu let out a cold snort.

Sun Huang stood up suddenly: "If I'm sure, then I'm still willing to intervene in this matter. If we still ask us to stay and die as we did before, this time I will drag you along."

Speaking of the last sentence, Sun Huang glanced at Lu Li, the threat was beyond words.

Lu Li sneered twice, and did not answer this sentence, "Why don't you think about it, where can we find a powerful enough helper without fear of King Cang?"

At this point, everyone looked at Ding Lingxi in unison.

Seeing them suddenly looking at him, Ding Lingxi was shocked, and said angrily: "Do you want me to find Yezong's deacon to take action?"

Lu Li smiled and said, "You are the little saint of Yezong. How can you make this kind of trivial matter take care of yourself? Of course, it would be great if you could invite someone at the first level of elders to take action."

"Elder!?" Ding Lingxi screamed: "Elder Yezong is also Grand Master Mingyou, and you think the Swallowing Saint Congress allows a Master Mingyou from another country to reside in the Holy Land?"

"The deacon is fine."

Ye Dongtian touched his chin: "Deacon Yezong, he should be able to directly involve Yuan Jingtao. In this case, we will be more confident in the fight against Wen Zhengrong."

"That's right, but..." Sun Huang hesitated to say something, looked at Ding Lingxi, his expression was obviously a little distrustful.

Although they have spent some time together in this courtyard, Sun Huang and Su Liu's temperament are naturally unlikely to have any trust in Ding Lingxi, the little saint girl of the Yezong.

As a killer, you never trust others. This is the most basic element.

"The little saint is still credible." Ye Dongtian said lightly: "If she wants to harm you, there is no need to go around such a big circle."

After all, he took a deep look at him for nothing.

Baibai still looked like he was sighing, facing Ye Dongtian's eyes, showing a shy smile.

"This sentence sounds good."

Ye Dongtian’s words made Ding Lingxi smile, and then stared at Lulu and said, “It’s not impossible if I want this saint to find a deacon. What about you? What can you offer, please ask me to ask the deacon Go ahead?"

Hearing this, Lu Li thought for a while, and finally hesitated: "I owe you personal love?"

Ding Lingxi said with disgust on his face: "How much is your favor?"

Afterwards, she thought for a while, her eyes brightened: "Why not, if I find the deacon of the sect, you will unconditionally promise me one thing in the future."

"Promise one thing unconditionally?" Lu Li looked at Ding Lingxi suspiciously, "Will you want me to die?"

"Of course not."

Ding Lingxi stretched out her little hand to grab Lu Li's sleeve, and shook her desperately: "A kind-hearted person like this saint must only make a very small request to you! How about it, can't you agree?"

Lu Li was a little swayed by her, and continued to say: "Okay, I promise you, don't shake it, and shake the clothes again."

He was wearing the blue shirt that Ding Lingxi gave.

When Ding Lingxi heard his affirmative reply, he snorted in satisfaction, opened his hand lightly, and whispered, "This robe is not that easy to break."

Lu Li rubbed her head casually, turned his head to look at Sun Huang and Su Liu, and said sternly: "I almost lost your life to the two of you earlier. This is my fault. I don't excuse it. But this Once, we tried to kill Wen Zhengrong directly and retake the Imperial Capital branch again, and, as I give you an explanation, I will fight the first battle this time."

"Why, less than twenty days after leaving, will you be sure to face the immortal martial artist?"

Sun Huang said with a look of surprise: "You don't have any adventures, do you?"

Lu Li smiled and said, "You'll know when the time comes. Anyway, this time, we'll make a decision on Wen's old fate."

At the end, he turned his head to look at Su Liu: "His head belongs to you."

Su Liu stepped forward, walked straight out, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter who the head is. I said, I just want to see Wen Zhengrong die."

"As you wish." Lu Li nodded, took out the sword case from the storage item, and solemnly carried it behind him: "Then go and take his dog's life."

...

Imperial Capital Branch.

Wen Zhengrong was sitting in the position of the highest person in charge of the branch at the moment, and his face was a little uncertain.

Beside him, the confidant killer said cautiously: "Boss, Yuan Jingtao has already rushed outside. Those brothers are afraid they can't stop him, or... just tell him to come in?"

Wen Zhengrong looked at him with a bad expression on his face, and immediately suffocated the rest of his sentence.

The latter also knew that he seemed to have said something stupid, and closed his mouth angrily.

"This villain Yuan Jingtao, relying on his deep appreciation of His Royal Highness Cangwang, has repeatedly blocked my actions. Now even the branch underground palace wants to dominate? He really wants so beautiful!"

Wen Zhengrong slapped his hands fiercely, and the ground vibrated as he said coldly: "Tell the brothers outside to guard me. The underground palace in my area can't be broken by anyone!"

The Xuantie killer hurriedly nodded, took out the jade slip and passed Wen Zhengrong's command to the ground killers guarding outside.

Although those assassins were already stubbornly resisting, they were still somewhat powerless when facing the man who looked like a demon god.

Seeing Yuan Jingtao's body was covered with black arrogance, every step he took, the ground would burn black flames.

Although those assassins tried their best, they couldn't hurt Yuan Jingtao through the black arrogance.

No, let alone hurt him, they couldn't even stop Yuan Jingtao's pace a little.

Yuan Jingtao walked forward step by step, and said in a very gentle tone: "I just want to see and hear the magnificent side. I don't want to do anything with you, let me go."