Chapter Thirty: Ling Shuanghua
Ding Dian showed a struggle on his face. Xia Yunmo already knew the secret of Liancheng Jue. Coupled with his powerful skills, he was definitely not a lackey under Ling Tuisi.
Now that he has not achieved his magical power, he cannot escape from this stone prison. Even if he can escape, it will be difficult for him to escape under the pursuit of the yamen runners.
But, is this person trustworthy?
A sad look flashed in Ding Dian's eyes, and his eyes moved to a small window in the cell. Through the window, you could see a pot of chrysanthemums outside the building opposite. Ding Dian's face seemed to have endless joy.
After a moment, he finally made up his mind and said, "Okay, take me out of the cell and I will pass the illumination of God to you."
Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "It should have been like this long ago, come with me."
He bent his hands on the iron fence, and the iron fence was bent, then turned around and walked out of the prison.
Ding Dian no longer hesitated, looked at Xia Yunmo's figure and finally chased after him.
Although it only takes another one or two years to achieve great success in his Divine Light Sutra and the world can be used.
But if you can escape from heaven early and meet your lover as soon as possible, you will naturally be infinitely happy.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of the prison cell. There were more than a dozen prisoners guarding here, some were yawning and drowsy, and some were gambling with the cards, and there were all in one go.
Xia Yunmo saw his slaying knife and was placed in front of a prison guard who was gambling with Paijiu, as if he had taken the knife for himself.
These people were having fun, but suddenly saw the prisoners Ding Dian and Xia Yunmo appointed by the prefect come over, and were shocked.
Before the prison guards could shout, Xia Yunmo suddenly floated out and grabbed the sausage knife.
Swish!
Kill on the front line!
A blood-red sword light bloomed, with a cold and cold feeling that penetrated the hearts, leaping like lightning, and was astonishingly fast.
The sharp roars like ghosts and wolves howling in the air, and the hearts of these prisoners were even more like being held by a big hand and could hardly breathe.
clang!
Xia Yunmo put his knife into the sheath and continued to move forward.
A dozen prisoners stood still. After a moment, their heads suddenly separated from their bodies without any signs.
Plop!
A dozen heads rolled to the ground, and hot blood still gushed out from the headless neck, and then they fell to the ground with a bang.
Ling Tuisi was originally the leader of the Longsha Gang in Lianghe, and was engaged in a business of killing and letting go. Later, he offended the Blood Knife Ancestor and his gang was destroyed. After several twists and turns, he became the prefect of Jingzhou.
Most of the yamen runners under his command were bandits from the Longsha Gang who had killed and set fire. The rest were also oppressing good people, and they were not to be cherished by death.
Ding Dian was shocked. Although he was concerned about Ling Shuanghua and didn't care about these prisoners at all, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and sighed inwardly, "What a powerful sword technique, so a clever light skill." He was even more afraid of Xia Yunmo.
The two left the prison of the government office. Ding Dian raised his head. It was too late at this time. He saw a bright moon shooting down, but there were no other yamen runners guarding him.
It turned out that Ling Tuisi had long been unprepared for Ding Dian, and the guards outside had already been removed. He did not expect that the Divine Zhaogong was so magical. Those who had penetrated the pipa bones and picked the tendons of their legs could actually practice excellent martial arts.
I never thought that someone would go deep into prison and rescue Ding Dian for the sake of Shenzhaojing.
Ding Dian suddenly came out of prison, so he really wanted to fly happily.
He looked down and saw his pipa bone, his hands and feet chains, and immediately said, "I can't just go to see Shuanghua like this. Please wait for a moment, sir."
He walked towards the end of the alley, passed through two alleys, and came to the door of an iron shop.
Ding Dian raised his hand and broke the door latch. The blacksmith in the shop was shocked and jumped up in screaming: "There is a thief!"
Ding Dian crossed his throat and whispered, "Make a fire." The blacksmith was so scared that he lit up and lit up the lamp. Seeing Ding Dian's long hair drooping his shoulders, his face was full of beard, and his appearance was fierce, and he dared to move around.
Ding Dian said: "Get the shackles and chisel them open!" The blacksmith hesitated, and at a glance he knew that Ding Dian was a serious offender. If the shackles were cut off, the government would pursue them and strictly deal with them.
Ding Dian's eyes became more and more ferocious, and he looked like he chose someone and devoured him.
Xia Yunmo was funny and threw out a ingot of silver. The blacksmith took it and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes." Then he took out the iron hammer and the steel chisel, and tremblingly chiseled Ding Dian's shackles.
"Let's go." Xia Yunmo shouted, and the two left the iron shop and soon came to a quiet yard.
The building was silent, and the yard was surrounded by all kinds of chrysanthemums. When Ding Dian saw it, his emotions were trembling, his eyes were dull, and he just murmured: "Jin Shaoyao, Yumudan, Rouge Xiang, Yulouchun... She still likes these, but it's a pity that there are no green chrysanthemums."
Xia Yunmo admired the chrysanthemums without such leisure. She grabbed Ding Dian's shoulder, jumped up, and shot straight into the yard.
Swallowing!
As soon as they landed, the sound of arrows breaking through the air one after another, and several sharp arrows shot out from several remote places.
Obviously, Ling Tuisi had already arranged for his subordinates to secretly monitor him.
The Palm of the Imperial Palm!
Xia Yunmo's hands were glowing with jade, like beautiful jade with mutton fat. As her sleeves floated, she grabbed the arrow in her hand, and then threw it again, and the arrow flew out at a faster speed.
The Imperial Palm is one of the unique skills of the Imperial Practitioner. It is said that when he was in the great success, he could control all things in the world, water, fire, wood, metal, lightning, lightning, and earth, and control it with ease.
Unfortunately, this skill is profound and profound. Even with Xia Yunmo's talent, he has not even completely controlled the "defense army", let alone control everything.
In addition, when you reach a small level of cultivation, your entire palm will be like fine steel that has been tempered for thousands of times, without fear of knife and axe, water, fire and poison.
The arrows reflected, and a few muffled sounds came almost at the same time. You could vaguely see several figures falling down in the corner of the wall, and Xia Yunmo and Ding Dian had already flew into the small building.
In the room, a light is like a bean.
In front of a bronze mirror, a woman with thin face and beautiful eyebrows stood with a miserable face. She held a dagger in both hands and trembled slightly, and was about to scratch her face.
This woman is naturally as light as a chrysanthemum and frost.
Ling Shuanghua was betrothed to someone else by her father. She wanted to cut her face with a knife to resist the marriage.
"Shuanghua, don't!" Ding Dian's heartbeats so hard that he shouted quickly, walked forward, trying to hug Ling Shuanghua.
Ling Shuanghua jumped and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Dian, Brother Dian, is it you? Am I really dreaming?"
Ding Dian was so happy that he was going crazy: "Shuangmei, it's me, it's me, I'm running away."
"Shuangmei!"
"Brother Dian!"
"Shuangmei!"
"Brother Dian!"
Xia Yunmo stood aside, and she was about to get goosebumps. Did you two just run out of Qiong Yao’s drama?
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After the two of them reminisced for a moment, Ding Dian said happily: "Shuangmei, can you go with me? From now on, we will go to find a place that no one knows and will no longer care about this world of the world."
Chapter completed!