Chapter 816 Mao Shiba

Ding Ling asked Mu Jianping to memorize the magical formulas, and then taught Mu Jianping simple and easy-to-understand light kung fu techniques such as Feiyan Kung Fu and Lifting Technique.

So it is.

Half a day passed.

Mu Jianping continued to practice Qinggong, body skills, sword skills, and palm skills.

All of them turned out to be stylish.

Although most of them have not started, they only have a rough "shape" but not the spirit, but it is already very good to be able to memorize the moves and formulas in half a day.

Ding Ling couldn't ask for too much.

"How about Brother Ding?"

After Mu Jianping finished practicing Wan Li Qinggong, he ran to Ding Ling out of breath and looked at Ding Ling unblinkingly with his almond-shaped eyes.

The admiration, respect, and love contained in it are almost eye-catching.

Ding Ling understood it clearly and didn't point it out. He just nodded with a smile and said:

"That's right. With diligence and practice, I believe you will reach the top one day, no more questions."

Mu Jianping's inner strength and mental skills are a fusion of various top-level magical skills such as the Holy Heart Jue, the Yi Jin Jing, and the Beiming Divine Skill. It is extraordinary and can be advanced all the way to the martial arts golden elixir realm!

In addition, she now has innate skills. In this low-level world of martial arts, she is almost invincible.

Of course, this was in the past. With the opening of the three major historical planes of the lower world, all powerful generals can go to the immortal world to practice. In the future, it can be foreseen that a low-level martial world like The Deer and the Cauldron will definitely collapse completely.

It's okay to say that I haven't met any ruthless people.

Meet someone more powerful.

Any dynasty will be destroyed.

Ding Ling's heart was like a mirror. After communicating with Mu Jianping for a while, he raised his legs and was about to leave.

Mu Jianping followed Ding Ling step by step, looking at Ding Ling with a pair of big watery eyes:

‘Brother Ding, can you let me follow you? I want to send you to the ladder in person. ’

Ding Ling thought for a while and agreed.

"Thank you, Brother Ding."

Mu Jianping was very grateful.

She already had a good impression of Ding Ling during their time together. The revelation of Ding Ling's identity and the teaching of Kung Fu to her took this good impression and love to a new level!

She couldn't figure out what it was either.

But she understood one thing, that is, looking at Ding Ling and following Ding Ling, her heart was filled with joy and excitement.

She had never been in such a mood.

Now I feel it deeply.

"Mu Jianping!"

As soon as Ding Ling and Mu Jianping led their horses out of the village, hundreds of people came running toward them. The leader of the group had a rough face and a tall build. He held a single sword and looked at Ding Ling with a fierce look:

"Were you the ones who killed Lord Wei?!"

"Mao Shiba!"

Mu Jianping's expression changed slightly.

"Hahaha……"

Mao Shiba looked up to the sky and laughed three times and said, 'It's me, your grandfather! ’ Then with a wave of his hand, hundreds of people surrounded Ding Ling and Mu Jianping:

"Don't even think about resisting. There are tens of thousands of cavalry troops behind me. This time you two will have no chance of escaping!"

"Do you know who you've messed with?"

Mu Jianping warned.

"Grandpa doesn't want to know!"

Mao Shiba glared at him with raised eyebrows and spoke in a high-pitched and powerful voice:

"If you kill Lord Wei, you are a traitor and you deserve to die!"

"Even you defected to the Qing court?!"

"Grandpa, I only follow one person, and that is Lord Wei!"

Mao Shiba drew out the single sword in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Ding Ling and Mu Jianping:

"Little Princess, and you little pretty boy. I don't know what means you used to kill Lord Wei and the others. But grandpa owes Lord Wei a few lives, and he will risk his life today. Even if it means death, he will stop you. !”

"You can't stop us!"

Mu Jianping advised: "You'd better leave."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Mao Shiba laughed and said:

"Grandpa doesn't need to fight you to the death. He just needs to hold you back for a moment! Soon, the Qing officers and soldiers will arrive, and you will definitely be dead!"

Seemingly responding to Mao Shiba's words.

His voice had just landed, but the rumble of iron hooves came from the distance, deafening, and the earth was shaking slightly.

Upon hearing this, he knew that the cavalry must be in the thousands.

Mu Jianping's face turned slightly pale and he couldn't help but look at Ding Ling. Seeing that Ding Ling had no expression on his face, his heart felt much more at ease and he was also mourning for Mao Shiba and others.

She had said everything she needed to say, and it was useless to say any more.

He said no more and retreated behind Ding Ling.

As the Great Emperor of the Immortal World, Ding Ling is the number one player in the game, a peerless god! How could it be dealt with by just a few cavalry teams?

Although Mu Jianping is simple and naive, he has spent a lot of time in contact with visitors from outside the world. Naturally, he has heard many stories about Ding Ling. His admiration and admiration for Ding Ling are engraved in his bones.

This time we got to know each other and became friends.

It has pushed this kind of worship and admiration to a new height!

Therefore, she was not worried about Ding Ling's safety. She was just thinking that he might bleed again later, which made her feel a little unbearable.

What is Ding Ling's personality like?

She finally understood. She was afraid that Ding Ling would hate her and couldn't persuade her, so she could only stand there uneasily and helplessly.

And Mao Shiba thought that Mu Jianping was scared and was at a loss. He couldn't help but feel certain in his heart. He became more and more convinced that Ding Ling and Mu Jianping had used villainous means to kill Wei Xiaobao, and they had murderous intentions in their hearts. He couldn't help but say evil words to each other:

"Babyface, how on earth did you kill Lord Wei?!"

He was curious.

Even more malicious:

"If you don't tell me, don't blame me for cutting you into pieces later!"

Ding Ling glanced at Mao Shiba:

"You're so verbose."

Kong!

A sword intent shot out from Ding Ling's eyes, hitting Mao Shiba in the middle. In the next moment, Mao Shiba's tall and burly body fell straight down.

"Commander!"

Hundreds of others screamed.

Ding Ling waved his hand, and a sword energy swirled around his finger, turning into a sword and swaying in the void. In the next moment, hundreds of people fell to the ground dead.

"...!!"

Mu Jianping's heartstrings trembled.

Although he had long known that Ding Ling was very strong, this time Ding Ling became slightly angry and killed even faster!

Boom!

The torrent of iron cavalry is coming.

At a glance, there were no fewer than ten thousand people.

The leader was wearing a red crown, armor, and three white beards fluttering under his chin. He was clearly a majestic veteran.

"Feng Xifan!"

Mu Jianping shouted.

"Little Princess!"

Feng Xifan glanced at the corpses on the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked directly at Ding Ling, and said rather fearfully:

"Did you kill Lord Wei, Mao Shiba?"

"So what?"

Ding Ling said indifferently:

"Is the Qing Dynasty going to oppose me because of Wei Xiaobao?"

When Ding Ling killed Wei Xiaobao, there was not much movement, but many people witnessed it with their own eyes. After all, the place where the murder occurred was not far from Xiangyang City.

Ding Ling couldn't believe that no one recognized him. If he recognized him, wouldn't it be stupid to still fight against him?

But then I thought of Mao Shiba's expression.

Ding Ling was also a little unsure.