Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 85 Di Yun

The fierce sword strength seemed to be higher than that of the ancestor of the blood knife. Han Ling was slightly taken aback. How could the ancestor of the blood knife have an apprentice who was stronger than himself? Even I hadn't found his whereabouts just now. .

Before he could think about it, Han Ling turned around and returned a palm force. It was the exquisite palm technique in Tianshan Zhemei's hand, which broke the moon.

The incomparably thick palm force instantly tore apart the knife's power of the sneak attack, and once again swept a long mark on the ground.A muffled groan came from the depths of the forest. It was obvious that the other party had been injured by Han Ling.

Han Ling was about to finish it off with another palm, when suddenly another invincible force struck from the ancestor of the blood knife. Before the force was close to him, another light of the knife shone from the attacker's place.

The two tyrannical forces attacked almost at the same time. Han Ling opened his hands and grabbed them in two directions. The two forces were already in his hands.

With five fingers clenched into a fist, the two forces disappeared in an instant.

When I looked again, the two had disappeared.It turned out that the two of them made moves just now to contain Han Ling, and their real purpose was to escape.

Han Ling didn't care about the attacker, and just chased after the Blood Knife Patriarch, who was related to the mission reward of 25 potential points.

But after he chased him out, he didn't find any trace of the Blood Knife Patriarch.

Han Ling is very strange. After combining the shadow-like and lingbo micro-steps, his Void Tibetan is definitely the best light work in the world. It is impossible for the ancestor of the blood knife to outrun him.

He went back and looked around again, but he still didn't find the shadow of the blood knife ancestor.

At this time, Han Ling said to himself, "Did he really run away?"

With that said, he walked out of the woods.

About an hour later, Han Ling appeared from the darkness and looked around, but still found nothing.

"Did it really run away?"

He thought about leaving again, this time about two hours later, Han Ling showed up, but still no one appeared.

He searched around again, but found no trace of the blood knife ancestor.

Forget it, don't waste time with him, strengthening the root bone is the most important priority.Han Ling turned around and left. He believed that as long as he had the blood knife in his hand, the other party would find him sooner or later.

Even if the other party is scared out of his wits by him, won't he go look for him after he finishes his business?

Nearly half a day after Han Ling left, the Blood Knife Patriarch suddenly broke through the ground.

"Damn it, why did this kid suddenly become so powerful! The old monk almost confessed here."

"Master, are you alright?"

A young man dressed as a samurai appeared before him,

"Let me wrap up Master's wound."

The man took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, spilled a lot of white powder from it, and poured it on the blood knife ancestor's right arm wound.The bone was already visible there, if the ancestor of the blood knife hadn't tapped the acupuncture point in time to stop the bleeding, I'm afraid he would be very dangerous now.

"Fortunately, you have this Turtle Breathing Technique. If you were not a teacher, you might have died. Thanks for your hard work, Bo Guang. You were rubbed by that kid's palm just now, are you all right?"

Seeing Tian Boguang wrap himself up with a bandage, the ancestor of Xuedao immediately asked.

Tian Boguang shook his head: "It's okay, Master, it's just that I was swept away by the aftermath, just a little breath adjustment will be fine. However, Master, this kid is quite different from what you said, I almost died there that day." Under the palm."

The ancestor of Xuedao was also extremely puzzled: "I can't figure it out as a teacher. I haven't seen him for more than a month. This kid is so tyrannical. I have already quietly explored this Leigu Mountain before as a teacher. For some reason, he always circled in place. Then It just appeared outside the mountain inexplicably."

"Perhaps, there is another expert in the mountain. It seems that this kid is lucky and got the inheritance of an expert. What should we do now? My treasure is still on that kid."

Tian Boguang asked.

"No matter what, we have to snatch the blood knife back. This is the most precious thing in my family. Even if we are not strong enough, we have to find a way to outsmart it. Boguang, help me up, we have to make a good arrangement before that kid fan."

The Blood Knife Patriarch said.

"Yes, Master!"

……

After walking for several days in a row, Han Ling finally got on the main road. Han Ling passed a place called Chengjiaji, ready to replenish dry food and drinking water.

As soon as I arrived at the market, I sensed a commotion ahead, as if someone was fighting.At this time, many people had already surrounded the front.

When Han Ling stepped forward, the body-protecting wind naturally circulated, and the onlookers were immediately pushed away by an invisible force, which immediately aroused the exclamation of the onlookers.

"Damn, who is squeezing me!"

"Don't squeeze, okay, I almost fell."

"Oh, who touches my butt, there are silver thieves!"

"Damn, with your virtue, if you want your pig to touch you, you have to bring some feed to coax you!"

……

In the separated space, all the noisy voices fell silent because of a person who appeared suddenly.

This is a young man with a face like a fairy, exuding an elegant and peerless aura.

Every step he took seemed to be on the breathing node of everyone, making people hold their breath unconsciously.

Even the three people who were fighting were attracted by his appearance, and stopped their movements.

Han Ling quickly took a look at the scene in the arena. It was a young monk fighting with a young man and woman.

The monk was wearing a monk's robe similar to that of the ancestor of the blood knife, with a slightly flustered look on his face.

Opposite him is a pair of immortals.The man is about 25 to [-] years old, with a handsome face and a tall and thin build.And the woman is in her twenties, with fluttering white clothes, her skin color is a little lighter than the healthy color of wheat, and her appearance is extremely beautiful.

Beside the two, there was an old man guarding two fine horses, one yellow and the other white, neither half-colored.A string of golden luan bells hangs under the yellow horse's neck, while silver luan bells hang on the white horse.

When the two horses moved their heads slightly, the golden bell would jingle, and the silver bell would jingle.

Han Ling smiled slightly. He didn't expect to meet Di Yun and Lingjian Shuangxia Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng.Except for Wang Xiaofeng who stepped into the Innate Realm and achieved the Six Realms, the rest of the two cultivation bases were wandering in the Five Realms.

However, Han Ling knew that Di Yun had accumulated a lot of power in his body, and once he succeeded, his cultivation level would even be higher than that of the blood knife ancestor.

The memories of the previous life were unconsciously mobilized, and Han Ling immediately knew that this was the plot in the original book.

The bell and sword heroes found the door sign of the blood knife gate on the corner of Monk Di Yun's robe, and saw that he had shaved his head, thinking that he was an evil monk with blood knife, who wanted to eliminate harm for the people.

At this time, Di Yun had just encountered a catastrophe, and was facing the grievance of being wronged. He was full of shock and anger, and looked warily at the approaching Han Ling.

Seeing Di Yun's distressed appearance, Han Ling couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

This Di Yun is definitely the only unlucky guy in the golden book.

He was framed by Wan Gui for raping a woman and put in prison. He cut off five fingers of his right hand and wore a lute bone.

He met Ding Dian in prison, and later learned that his junior sister was married to Wan Gui, and committed suicide in despair of life.

After committing suicide, he was revived by Ding Dian's "Shenzhao Sutra" and became a friend in need. He learned "Shenzhao Sutra" from Ding Dian and got the "Black Silkworm Clothes".

In order to avoid the blood knife monk Baoxiang pulled out his hair and beard, but he was almost eaten by Baoxiang in the ruined temple.

Because he was wearing Baoxiang clothes, he was misunderstood as a member of the Xuedaomen. He was trampled by Shui Sheng and broke his right leg. There are three people in Shui, and they have an affair with Shui Sheng.

In the end, Qi Fang was killed by Wan Gui, and when she died, she entrusted Di Yun to take care of her daughter "Water Spinach". After taking revenge, she returned to the Snow Valley near Tibet alone.

It can be said that his whole life is an interpretation of what tragedy is.But what makes Han Ling admirable is that after experiencing all kinds of injustices of time, he still has not become black, stick to his heart, and become a true hero who knows the truth, good and evil.

For a character like this, Han Ling would naturally not allow him to be bullied.

(End of this chapter)