Keyboard Immortal - 468. Chapter 467
At this time Ding Run stared at Zuan suddenly: “It’s just that I doubt you have so much money, you are about to die, so I can only cash in cash, not to mention where I am going to find what you have hidden. I don’t want a trap waiting for me.”
Obviously he should have suffered a similar loss before, so he has become quite cautious now.
“There is money naturally, but I can only give it to you later, so I may live a little longer.” Zuan smiled.
Ding Run shook his head: “Believe me, sometimes living for a long time may not be as good as being able to die quickly.”
Zuan replied: “I would rather live.”
“Well, then I will kill them first, and the last one will kill you.” Ding Run turned to Sang Hong and the others, “Master Sang, offended.”
After finishing speaking, the blade light flashed and slashed directly at the two of them.
At this moment, Sang Hong suddenly moved, picked up the iron chain in his hand, and greeted him, and he touched the opponent’s long knife and rubbed a string of sparks.
Despite this, the scattered sword energy split the carriage to pieces, and a bunch of people fell out.
“The restriction on your body is lifted?” Ding Run held the long knife in his hand, still as if he had never been out of the sheath.
Sang Hong looked at the yellow, gray, and red lying on the side and sighed, “I also want to thank Huang Tongling for breaking the restrictions on me before he died.”
Ding Run just remembered that just before his death, the yellow-grey-red seemed to stretch out his hand in the direction of the carriage. At that time, he thought he was trying to grab something, but now he realized that it was lifting his prohibition.
“It seems that you talked so much to me on purpose just to delay the time to fully recover him?” He couldn’t help looking at Zu’an, his face a little ugly, he didn’t expect to be fooled today. .
Sang Hong also looked at Zu’an, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: “Unexpectedly, you guessed it. I admire you for how fast you reacted.”
You must know that Huang Huihong had time to get rid of his ban before he died. It stands to reason that no one but himself should know about it.
“I’m just guessing, luck is better,” Zuan smiled slightly, and then looked at Ding Run to the side, “but our commission is still valid. If we still cannot escape by then, you can kill me. The master behind the scenes.”
Ding Run sneered: “You are smart, you don’t suffer anyhow.”
Sang Qian looked pleased, and hurriedly called out: “Father, quickly unlock the restrictions for me.”
Who knows that Sang Hong didn’t reply, just stared at Ding Run on the other side.
Zuan on the side snorted: “You are stupid, you can also send them to the level of their fight, and your father is locked by the opponent’s Qi machine, obviously not afraid to be distracted, you are still yelling at the side. Call.”
Sang Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to understand, but he was still secretly angry after his remarks: Hmph, after my father solves Ding Run, see if I don’t skin you cramps, then I can vent his hatred.
The anger value from Sang Qian is +792!
Zuan didn’t bother to care about him, and now his attention was focused on the two people in the court.
Except for the initial anger, Ding Run has now recovered his calmness. He looked at Sang Hong and said, “I have heard that Lord Sang is an 8-Rank master, but I want to learn something today.”
Sang Hong said in a deep voice: “You are very famous in the industry. I heard that there were also eight-rank cultivators who died in your hands. It is not a big deal for you to want to come to the eight-rank.”
“No matter how it is eighth rank, it is much harder to kill than the general target, and I have to tell my employer to increase the money after I go back.” Ding Run’s voice just fell, and the long knife was out of its sheath.
The speed is so fast that others can’t see the trajectory of his sword at all, and can only feel a glimmer of cold light passing by.
Sang Hong had already been fully on guard, waving the broken shackles on his hands and greeted him. The shackles used by these embroidered clothes messengers to prisoners were made of black iron, and they were quite good as weapons.
The two crossed over and exchanged positions. This time Ding Run’s knife did not retract into the scabbard again, and only then did Zu An and the others on the side have a full view.
Compared with a normal sword, his blade was extremely narrow and long, more like a Japanese sword in the past, and even longer than a Japanese sword.
Obviously there should be a piece of snow white above, but it seems that a faint dark red color can be seen faintly.
The dark red is not on the surface of the blade. As a swordsman, it is impossible not to wipe his weapon clean.
So the dark red color should have been immersed in the blade and integrated with the blade.
When it comes to his profession, it is obviously self-evident what the dark red color is too thick to dissolve.
Despite the distance, the murderous aura from the blade still makes the whole body cold, and even the skin can feel a fine and dense acupuncture sensation.
Zu An’s expression was solemn, this guy had already turned his murderous aura into substance, and his murderous aura was so strong that he didn’t know how many people could be cultivated by killing him.
Sang Qian also looked ugly on the side. He was considered a master after all. At this moment, he had noticed that there was an incision of about an inch or two on the front of his chest. Although he didn’t really hurt anything, he was in contact at that moment. Obviously his father Still fell into a disadvantage.
“Your Excellency is a quick knife.” Sang Hong stared at Ding Run on the opposite side, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn’t need to look at it, he knew what was on his clothes.
Ding Run grinned: “We eat this food, and we live a life of licking the blood with the knife’s head. What can we do if the knife is not fast. On the contrary, Master Sang, you are so pampered, you do too little on weekdays, and I am afraid it is not my opponent. ”
“That’s not necessarily.” Sang Hong snorted. He didn’t want to lose his momentum. He grabbed the chains on both sides with both hands. A flame suddenly became angry, and soon the flames burned the chain red.
Then he waved the “fire whip” with both hands and drew it towards the other party. When he met him, his hair and beard were all flared, and the whole person seemed to have an inexplicable power.
Sang Qian clenched his fists tightly and kept cheering for his father.
This is the first time Zu An has seen Sang Hong make a full shot. He used to be the number one in Linchuan County. He didn’t need to make a shot in person on weekdays. Many times, with a little arrangement, there were countless chess pieces to help him achieve his goal.
Now when it comes to the front line of life and death, everyone has just remembered that he is also an eighth rank powerhouse.
“It turns out that he is a fire-type cultivator.” Zu An thought that this really did not fit Sanghong’s temperament. You must know that he has always been calm and quiet, making decisions and then acting, which is completely different from the violent personality of most fire-type cultivators.
However, after thinking about it, Sang Qian is also a fire element, and their father and son awakened the same element, and it was normal to practice similar techniques.
The only thing that is puzzled is that they are all of the fire element, so why have to find Zheng Dan of the water element to be the wife of the Sang family? Doesn’t this show that fire and water are incompatible?
At this time, Sang Hong’s red whip shadow was everywhere in the field, and he almost drew Ding Run several times, but he was dangerously avoided.
Finally, once there was no way to avoid it, he raised the knife to block, and with a bang, he flew backwards several feet away.
Sang Hong didn’t continue to attack, and the stormy attack just now had no choice but to win him, and any attack like that would be a waste of energy.
“Your attack is over, it’s me.” Ding Run smiled, raised the long knife in front of him, and then lightly flicked the blade with his finger.
The sound was clear and sweet, and it was obviously a good knife.
All people don’t understand what his purpose of flicking the knife is. Can you show off your knife?
Only Sang Hong suddenly changed his face and flashed to the side in a hurry, but it was still a while late, a cloud of blood exploded on his arm, and a long wound appeared on it.
If it weren’t for him to dodge in time, I’m afraid the whole arm would be cut off directly.
Invisible sword spirit!
Everyone in the field is not a mediocre player, and he immediately reacted.
Sang Hong said solemnly: “According to the world, the layman Jiaqian played the sword and made songs and played bitterly in his early years, and dragged the king’s door to disapprove of love. The world thought that you played the sword and made the song for self-entertainment, but unexpectedly it was your murder. trick!”
Ding Run smiled slightly: “It’s hard to find a friend in the mountains and flowing water. I didn’t expect that Master Sang would know Ding’s past so much. If so, then I would like to ask Master Sang to comment on my song “Playing Swords and Composing Songs”.”
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