I have countless protagonists and guardian spirits

Chapter 41
"..."

Looking at Zhao Min, who was about eleven or twelve years old, Ding Gong couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that Zhao Min wanted to join the Ruyang Palace by himself.

Although what Zhao Min said was to stay and teach her martial arts, he was actually joining the Ruyang Palace, at least it was rumored to be the same thing in other people's eyes.

As expected of Zhao Min, although he is still young, his mind is really extraordinary.

I hurt the elder Xuanming, instead of pursuing it, I wanted to subdue myself.

Many thoughts flashed in his mind, but there was no change on the surface of Ding Gong. Looking at Zhao Min, he smiled and said lightly: "As the saying goes, the world is so big, I want to go and see it, and I appreciate the princess' kindness."

"The world is so big, I want to see it?!"

Hearing Ding Gong's answer, Zhao Min was slightly taken aback, and blinked his big eyes. There was an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't understand it.

After not knowing it, seeing Ding Gong rejecting him, Zhao Min's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, but it was fleeting, Xiao Lingling looked at Ding Gong and said:

"The big brother who came to hurt me, shouldn't he give some compensation?"

"compensate…"

There was a strange look in Ding Gong's eyes, and he looked at Zhao Min with a half-smile and said, "It seems to be compensation, but it's not me who compensates you, but you who compensate me."

"Just now, two of your subordinates seemed to want to kill me. Fortunately, I am a little bit better than them, otherwise I might have been killed."

"In this way, my fragile heart has been hurt. Does the princess want to make up for it, and then give me some compensation to comfort me?"

"Don't worry, I'm not greedy, just give me a dozen top martial arts."

Zhao Min: "..."

Looking at Ding Gong in disbelief, Zhao Min's big watery eyes widened, and his mouth was slightly opened, with black lines all over his face, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Are you bullying me for being young and ignorant?
A top-level martial art can set off a bloody storm in the Jianghu, but you want more than a dozen at once, and you say that you are not greedy, your heart is really big.

I have never seen such a brazen person like you.

Leaving aside Zhao Min who was shocked by Ding Gong's "shamelessness", the faces of Lu Zhangke and He Biweng behind her changed again and again when they heard Ding Gong's words, which can be called Peking Opera.

"What does it mean to be a little bit stronger than us, and you are likely to be killed. You are clearly far superior to us, and you have not shown a trace of panic from the beginning to the end. Are you mocking us by saying this?"

If Lu Zhangke and He Biweng hadn't known that they were not Ding Gong's opponent at all, they would have beat Ding Gong to death with the Xuanming Divine Palm.

Looking at Ding Gong, who was at most six or seven years older than Zhao Min, Lu Zhangke and He Biweng felt bitter in their hearts, and felt that they had lived like dogs for decades.

For such a young boy, his skill is far superior to them. Even if they teamed up to sneak attack, they were injured by others instead.

Judging from the lack of strength and constant tingling of the right arm, it may take at least a month to recover to normal activities, and it will take even longer to recover to the level where you can use the Xuanming God Palm .

In other words, Lu Zhang Ke and He Bi Weng were almost defeated by Ding Gong, and it is estimated that it would be extremely difficult for them to deal with a first-class master now.

After realizing their own situation, Lu Zhangke and He Biweng looked at each other, looking at Ding Gong, they both felt fear in their hearts.

That is a kind of fear of the strong.

Ding Gong didn't know what Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were thinking at this time, even if he knew, he curled his lips at most, and then he didn't care anymore.

You must know that Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were intent on killing before, if it wasn't for Ding Gong's determination to kill, he would have killed them long ago.

Otherwise, it would be as simple as crippling one of their hands.

After all, Ding Gong now takes his own life very seriously.

...

Ding Gong saw that Zhao Min looked at him with a stunned expression and said nothing, the corners of his mouth raised, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he said casually:

"Okay, seeing how poor you are, you probably won't have much to offer. I've finished my work, so let's just leave it at that. See you next time."

Having said that, Ding Gong had the intention of leaving, and after looking around, he turned and walked towards the horse not far away.

"..."

Seeing that Ding Gong was about to leave, the Yuan soldiers around looked at each other a few times, and wanted to rush up to stop Ding Gong, but thought of the strength Ding Gong had just shown, they put away their thoughts.

Well, the princess hasn't spoken yet, so we ponies should stop making claims.

"<(｀^)>"

Seeing Ding Gong's leaving figure, Zhao Min pursed his lips and looked angry.

What does it mean to see that you are so poor, and you probably can't afford anything?

After all, this girl is also a princess, okay? If this girl is poor, there are probably not many people in the world who are not poor.

Zhao Min gritted his teeth, rolled his big eyes, and murmured a little dissatisfied: "Ding Gong, you dare to say that this girl is poor, and if I meet you in the future, you must surrender at my feet. At that time, let's see if you still dare to say that this girl is poor, hum."

Deer sticker: "..."

Crane Pen Weng: "..."

Hearing Zhao Min's unconvinced murmur, the two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched, and they couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly.

Princess, princess, although you are very smart, that guy named Ding Gong is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't know where he came from.

At such a young age, their skills are even deeper than their tens of years of painstaking practice, and their martial arts talents are simply terrifying, but they have secretly learned their Xuanming God's Palm in just a hundred moves.

Geniuses throughout the ages don't know how much, but like Ding Gong, this is the first time they have seen it, and they have never even heard of it.

I'm afraid it can only be described as a god-man descending from the earth.

Thinking of the monstrosity that Ding Gong showed, Lu Zhangke and He Biweng couldn't help but feel a little downcast. They suddenly understood the feeling of their former master who hurt the Taoist.

Encountering such an existence that cannot be defeated in a lifetime really hits a person's morale.

the other side.

Sitting on the horse, Ding Gong noticed that there was no movement behind him, so he relaxed, thinking of his mission in this world, he couldn't help asking:

"Zhutian, you are so powerful, can you take me to the time in this world after Zhang Wuji's martial arts is great?"

The heavens: "(￣ー￣)"

"I said host, do you think this kind of thing is possible?"

"Of course, I'm not saying I can't do it, but doing so would already violate the original mechanism. If the host insists on doing this, I can speed up the timeline."

"However, the host should pay attention. Speeding up the timeline only shortens the passage of years to just one second, and the host will still consume the same amount of time."

"That is to say, if the host wants to speed up the timeline, how long does it speed up, the lifespan of the host will be correspondingly reduced by how long."

Ding Gong: "..."

(End of this chapter)