The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 365 Falling into the trap and the snow wolf appears (1)
Ling Jing keenly felt a powerful murderous aura, he held Wei Changqu firmly with both hands, and frowned.

"Thunder, Lightning, Plain Wind, Guyu, protect everyone going down the mountain." Ling Jing ordered in a cold voice.

Ling Jing coldly ordered Jinglei, Lightning and others to protect Jiang, and a group of Feng's went down the mountain. Although these people had nothing to do with him, as long as they were people that Qu'er cared about, he would desperately protect them.

Gu Yu had already pulled out the soft sword at her waist, she looked at Ling Jing and said anxiously: "Master, but..."

Before Gu Yu could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Ling Jing in a cold voice: "Gu Yu, you want to question my order and protect everyone from going down the mountain. If something goes wrong, you don't have to follow me in the future."

Ling Jing's voice was extremely cold, Gu Yu was startled, and hurriedly said: "Gu Yu dare not, Gu Yu will obey the order of the Lord."

The masked man in black appeared, Jiang Yungui, Wei Wenshui, and all the villagers were already pale with fright.

Immortal, this is a killer, look at those vicious looks, how can there be a killer in a small mountain village, it is really scary.

The masked men in black rushed over in an instant, and the leader was wearing a black gauze hat on his head.

If this person is not a ghost face, who else can he be?

The ghost face flew like a ghost and landed not far in front of Ling Jing, then he waved at a group of black-clothed masked men behind him, and ordered in a cold voice: "Whoever can kill Jing Shizi, the master will reward you."

Ling Jing hugged Wei Changju firmly, and sneered with her lips raised.

His good uncle really took great pains to chase him to such a small place as Lingquan Mountain.

Thinking of this, Ling Jing raised his eyes, cast a contemptuous look at the ghost face, and said coldly: "If you want my life, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Faced with this situation, Wei Changqu leaned in Ling Jing's arms, not showing any panic or fear at all.

She rolled her eyes, glanced at the ghost's face, and said lightly: "Ling Jing, you really have a lot of enemies, is there something wrong with your character, tsk tsk, look at those black bumps are like wolves and tigers Staring at you."

Ling Jing heard Wei Changju's weak voice rang in his ears.

He immediately withdrew his cold and stern gaze from Ghost Face and the others, then lowered his eyes, his eyes turned softly to the little girl in his arms.

This girl looks like this, she is still in the mood to joke.

"Then what does Qu'er think of my character?" Ling Jing stared at Wei Changqu's bright and clear eyes, and asked without answering.

"Cough cough." Wei Changjue coughed twice from the cold, and then said hoarsely: "So far, your character is pretty good."

After a spring rain, the mountains became even cooler. A gust of mountain wind blew past, and Wei Changju was so cold that his teeth almost fell apart.

This group of damned black bumps, they didn't come to make a surprise attack early, and they didn't come to make a surprise attack later, but they came at this time, it was really annoying.

"Ling Jing, hurry up and get rid of these nasty black bumps. If I go on like this, I won't be suffocated to death, and I will be frozen to death later, ahh!" Sneezed.

Seeing that Wei Changqu seemed to be suffering from a cold, Ling Jing's heart ached.

"Hold on tighter." Ling Jing stared at Wei Changqu's eyes, and told him simply.

Wei Changjue naturally understood what he was talking about, the sword had no eyes, she could only hug Ling Jing tightly in her current state, so that Ling Jing could focus on dealing with the men in black in front of her.

"En." Wei Changju hummed lightly, and then gave Ling Jing a determined look.

At this time, Ghost Mian looked like a black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed in front of Ling Jing with his sword.

Ling Jing held Wei Changqu's waist firmly with one hand, and led Wei Changqu, with a neat sideways, avoiding the fatal blow of Ghost Face.

As soon as the blow was missed, Ghost Face quickly withdrew his move, leaped up into the air again with his sword, and stabbed down between Ling Jing's eyebrows.

Ling Jing waved his long sleeve, and a delicate dagger slipped out of his sleeve, and landed in his hand accurately.

The ghost face holds the sword and presses forward step by step, the moves are fast and fierce, without giving Ling Jing any chance to breathe.

Ling Jing picked up a pair of phoenix eyes, and a cold light flashed in his ancient ink-like pupils. Seeing his toes gliding across the wet ground, he led Wei Changjue back a few steps lightly and quickly, avoiding it in the blink of an eye. He touched the ghost face's sword blade, his speed was faster than the ghost face's sword move, and the ghost face didn't even see how Ling Jing dodged it.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Jing's right hand was firmly grasping Wei Changju's waist, and at some point it moved to the left hand of the ghost face. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a cruel sneer appeared on his face, and he saw that the dagger in his hand had gone He unsheathed the blade, and stabbed Ghost Face's left chest with a horizontal knife. The blade was aimed at Ghost Face's heart.

Guimian felt a cold light approaching his body, he was terrified, and quickly drew out his sword to block it.

The dagger in Ling Jing's hand cut iron like mud, and the exquisite short blade touched the ghost face's long sword. The ghost face's long sword was instantly cut into two pieces. The ghost face's chest directly cut off the two ribs on the ghost face's chest, but not even a drop of blood splashed out.

The other masked men in black rushed forward when they saw the ghost face was injured, and they all attacked Ling Jing.

The target of these men in black was Ling Jing, but they didn't pay much attention to Jiang Yungui, Wei Wenshui, and the villagers of Shili Village.

A group of villagers, especially the women of the Yang family and the Yu family, saw the thunder, lightning, Su Feng, Gu Yu and the masked man in black fighting together, slashing at each other, every move was extremely fierce, opened their eyes to see Seeing this scene of fighting, a group of people were already so frightened that their legs and feet went weak.

Jinglei was very anxious when he saw dozens of men in black besieging Ling Jing at the same time.

Shi Ziye ordered the four of them to protect the villagers of Shili Village, but at this moment, he had to disobey Shi Ziye's order.

"Sufeng, Gu Yu, you two take good care of the people in Shili Village and take them down the mountain. Lightning and I will help you." After Jinglei said coldly, he flew and landed on Ling Jing with a long sword in his hand. beside.

At the same time, Lightning also rushed up.

"Master, you take Miss Wei away first, leave it to me and Jing Lei." Lightning slashed at a masked man in black with a sword, while talking to Ling Jing.

Ling Jing held the dagger in his left hand, and firmly embraced Wei Changqu with his right hand. At this time, the moonlight silver robe on his body was already stained with some blood, and his ancient black pupils were also unusually cold and fierce, with a constant murderous aura. Spill out.

In an instant, thunder, lightning, and the seven or eight guards who dug the cave before, fought together with dozens of black-clothed masked men, with swords flashing and blood splattering, the fight was inseparable .

(End of this chapter)