Chapter 357 The Self-Destructive Path of the Deputy Leader of Songshan Sect
"He just left like that."
Ren Yingying felt lost.
Green Bamboo Old Man sighed:
"Ding Ling is really a genius. It is difficult to win him over with some external things. Unless you rely on family, love or friendship."
"Love..."
Ren Yingying's jade-like face flushed. She glanced at Green Bamboo Old Man and said frankly:
"I particularly admire a great man like Ding Ling. After all, he is such a man. Even if you search all over the country, I am afraid it will be difficult to find someone who can compare with him.
If you can conclude a contract with such a heroic man, Lianli. I think my father will be happy too.
Unfortunately..."
She was a little depressed:
"Ding Ling seems to look down on me."
"Aunt, you are belittling yourself."
Green Bamboo Old Man looked sideways, looked at Ren Yingying, and said Ren Yingying's advantages one by one, and finally concluded:
"Aunt is as beautiful as a fairy, stunningly beautiful. Any man will like her. How can you be sure that Ding Ling will definitely reject you if you take the initiative to pursue her?"
"Really?"
Ren Yingying is a ruthless and decisive woman, At this moment, in terms of love, he couldn't help but be confused and had no idea:
"Then how should I pursue it?"
"..."
"You know. I have no experience. But you may not. After all, you are so old, you have experienced a lot, and you have seen a lot. You may have a clear understanding of love and some methods."
"This..."
Lvzhu Weng was speechless, and said after a while:
"I can only say that I don't understand love very well. But I have heard a saying: Love comes from nowhere, but it is deep and lasting. Where love goes, the living can die and the dead can live.
If you really fall in love and have feelings, you will always meet even if you are thousands of miles apart! Even if you reincarnate for hundreds of lifetimes, maybe one day you will fall in love with each other at first sight in the vast sea of people!"
"Really?"
Ren Yingying looked at Luzhu Weng suspiciously:
"Why do you feel that you are pretending to know when you don't know?"
"..."
Lvzhu Weng spread his hands and sighed:
"I've said it, I don't understand it very well!"
...
...
Ding Ling and his group galloped.
Less than a day.
Arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain.
At this time.
It was just the time when the sun was rising.
The golden sunlight filled the earth.
Ding Ling could clearly see the chaos at the foot of Songshan Mountain.
Ding Ling's heart skipped a beat.
Let Deng Bagong go and ask.
Deng Bagong returned quickly and reported respectfully:
"Ding Xia. Someone has reported the death of Zuo Zhangmen and Li Yuanba. Now the Songshan Sect is in chaos, and people are fighting for items everywhere. However, there are also Thirteen Taibao who came forward to suppress it, so this chaos is only a small-scale chaos and is still within the controllable range."
Ding Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really worried that the Songshan Sect's treasure house that he had set his eyes on would be swept away by others.
So he stayed at Ren Yingying's place for a day.
He couldn't stay any longer.
He hurried to Songshan Sect.
Fortunately, although it was delayed for some days.
But everything was within the controllable range, so it was easy to deal with.
He signaled Deng Bagong to lead the way.
Deng Bagong was obedient and obviously determined to join Ding Ling. He led a group of disciples to clear the way.
If he met anyone who dared to stop him, he would shout and scold him.
If he met a cooperative disciple, he would let him join his team.
If he dared to confront him, he would cut him down.
Fortunately, there were not many such people.
In addition, as one of the Thirteen Guardians, Deng Bagong had a good status and reputation in Songshan Sect.
Some disciples saw that Deng Bagong led a mighty group of more than a hundred disciples and were weak at first. After being scolded by Deng Bagong, they dared not resist and took the initiative to join the team.
So.
Deng Bagong's team snowballed.
When they reached the gate of Songshan Sect.
There were already more than 200 people in the team.
For a sect, there were so many scattered disciples outside the gate.
This did not count the disciples who died in Luoyang and the disciples from all over Songshan Sect.
One leaf tells the coming of autumn.
It can be imagined that the power of Songshan Sect is so great that it can definitely crush other sects.
It is no wonder that Zuo Lengchan is ambitious and wants to unify the Five Mountains Sword Sects. He has won over countless masters from both the black and white worlds. All these people together, compared with Huashan Sect and other sects, the number of people in his sect is indeed a bit too much.
"Deng Bagong!"
A loud shout came from far away, like a thunder.
The sound fell.
A figure rushed from afar like a whirlwind.
Take a closer look.
This man has regular features and a graceful demeanor, but he is a handsome man.
Although he is a little older, it is difficult to hide his peerless style.
However, at this moment, this man is angry, his clothes are rustling in the wind, and the hair behind his head is blown up in the mountain wind, which makes this man more arrogant and domineering.
"Tang Ying'e!"
Deng Bagong seemed to recognize this man. He screamed and retreated several feet. He was behind Ding Ling and felt safer.
Seeing Qu Feiyan and others looking at him.
Deng Bagong was embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned and didn't care about it. He just showed half of his head from behind Ding Ling and looked at Tang Ying'e with a serious face:
"Tang Ying'e, you are the deputy head of Songshan Sect! It's just right that you are here."
He pointed at Ding Ling:
"This is the unparalleled, immeasurable, and invincible hero Ding Ling, the world's number one! Why don't you come and pay your respects to the hero Ding? What are you standing there for!"
Tang Ying'e's face froze with anger, and then he was furious, drew his sword, and rushed towards Deng Bagong like the wind:
"Deng Bagong, you shameless man. I, Tang Ying'e, am going to clean up the house today. All irrelevant people, please disperse immediately!"
His voice was like thunder.
He shouted loudly.
Many outer disciples of Songshan Sect were shocked and scattered, leaving a road to heaven.
Tang Ying'e came to Ding Ling very smoothly.
He saw Ding Ling standing in front of Deng Bagong with empty hands, and he didn't even hide, and he couldn't help laughing:
"What a rampant guy. It's just right, I'll kill you by the way!"
He had heard about Ding Ling's deeds a long time ago.
He knew that Ding Ling was the murderer of Zhang Jingchao and others!
He also knew that Ding Ling had killed Zuo Lengchan and Li Yuanba.
When he saw Ding Ling, he was also terrified.
But thinking of the recent divine skills and internal strength he had been taught.
His strength has risen rapidly, which is a world of difference from the past.
Even if it was Zuo Lengchan in person, he had the confidence to easily defeat him!
From then on, his confidence surged.
Although this kind of skill transmission would reduce the life span and skills of others;
It would also reduce his meridians and life span, completely cutting off his future in martial arts, and this skill could not be maintained for a long time.
But his essence was to improve in time and protect the Songshan School.
He originally thought that it would take some time before he could see Ding Ling, Deng Bagong and others.
He didn't expect to see them today.
He couldn't help but be ecstatic.
His skills were not long-lasting, and now was the time when his skills were the strongest, and Ding Ling and others came at the right time.