Traveling through the myriad worlds: Divine skills automatically reach maximum level

Chapter 103 Huang Menlang’s Letter (750)

Sonorous!

The sword edge landed on Yang Ding's neck.

Ding Ling did not cut any further.

Yang Ding waited for a while, and when he saw that he was still alive, he couldn't help but look at Ding Ling with wide eyes:

"If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!"

"I can let you go."

Ding Ling said something.

Yang Ding's brows twitched, he glanced at the broken right arm and smiled miserably:

"What's the point of living like this?"

"You still have your left hand."

"What do you want from me?"

Yang Ding knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, so he asked directly.

Ding Ling shook the spear in his hand again, and could faintly hear the howling of wolves, boom!

The spear directly penetrated the shield of a sword-and-shield soldier and pierced his chest!

"This, this, this..."

The sword and shield soldiers originally wanted to rescue Yang Ding and sneak attack Ding Ling, but they never imagined that they would be hit by such a shot. He refused to close his eyes to death, but thinking of the shocking, shocking, and miraculous shot just now, he was in a trance and endured it. He couldn't help but let out a murmur of exclamation, as if talking to himself, as if sighing:

"Good, good marksmanship!"

It was a worthy death to die under such shooting skills.

The light in the sword and shield soldier's eyes dimmed.

And such a shot.

It was also so frightening that some soldiers who originally wanted to make a sneak attack retreated and cowered.

Some clever ones who were afraid of death even took this opportunity to take off their armor, sneak into the city, and escape.

"Xiao Yue is shot!"

Yang Ding was shocked:

"You are from the royal family?!"

"I'm not."

"You are not a member of the royal family, but you can still practice Xiaoyue Spear to the point of instinct? How is this possible?!"

Yang Ding didn't believe it.

Ding Ling stopped explaining and just said:

"If you teach me your Yang family's marksmanship, I can let you live."

"Absolutely impossible!"

Yang Ding answered decisively and resolutely:

"The secret knowledge passed down from family should not be passed on to others! Otherwise, how would you have the dignity to meet your parents and elders? If you are under the Nine Springs, you will not have the shame or qualifications to meet your ancestors!!"

"But you will die."

"Even if I escape this disaster, I won't live long."

Yang Ding seemed to look away, smiled calmly, and looked to the northwest:

"It's just a pity that I didn't die in my hometown."

puff!

He suddenly turned his head and bumped into Ding Ling's sword.

Ding Ling was caught off guard and only had time to retreat slightly, but it was already too late.

The Shuoyue Sword is extremely sharp.

Yang Ding hit suddenly and hard again, and the sword edge grazed Yang Ding's neck.

His neck was broken and he was bleeding profusely. He looked at Ding Ling and seemed to want to say something, but after a few blood bubbles appeared in his mouth, his head dropped weakly.

"General!"

A soldier was sad and rushed to Ding Ling:

"I'll fight you!"

Sonorous!

The spear in Ding Ling's hand shook, and the gun blossoms bloomed. A dozen soldiers who rushed over quickly fell into a pool of blood.

"Why."

Ding Ling felt no joy at all when he killed an enemy for the first time.

He sighed.

He glanced at the spear in his hand and threw it casually. The spear thrust straight into Yang Ding's side with a sharp energy.

Let this Yang gun accompany Yang Ding.

Ding Ling held the Shuoyue Sword and activated the breathing method. A sword god's sharp energy shot straight into the sky, making people dare not look directly or get close.

Although Yang Ding is popular.

But the soldiers who were truly willing to die for him died in battle.

The rest fled in all directions;

Or they hid aside in fear, not daring to approach Ding Ling at all.

Ding Ling had no intention of killing these soldiers. He just got down from the tower and opened the gate.

Tap tap tap!

Zhao Yun came on horseback.

Behind him were several good horses.

Ding Lingfei got on his horse and prepared to ride away.

Suddenly remembering something, he returned to the city wall again, pulled out the halberd, then went up to the city tower, and fumbled for a letter from Yang Ding's arms.

The letter was stained red with blood.

Only some words can be seen faintly.

But the big seal at the end is so bright and dazzling.

"Huang Menlang!"

Ding Ling crushed the letter.

Looking in the direction of Luoyang:

"Is it Duanmu Qing? I didn't expect that he was plotting against me. Haha."

He sneered:

"If I encounter you again, I will definitely kill you once. I won't kill you Duanmu Qing until you reach level 0. How can I vent the bad energy in my heart!"

Originally Dong Huang was by his side.

There will be no dispute this time!

Yang Ding is also ready to open the city gate.

But it was Huang Menlang's letter that ruined everything.

at this moment.

Ding Ling had every reason to suspect that Duanmu Qing had revealed that he was practicing martial arts with Wang Yue.

As for killing Hu Zhen and overthrowing Hu Zhen's army, he did it extremely secretly, and it was impossible for anyone to know about it.

Hu Feng also said that he was framed and looking for a scapegoat!

As for the person who framed the frame, Ding Ling thought it was Li Meng at first, but now it seems that it must be Duan Muqing who was behind it. Was he the one who revealed all this to Li Meng, and then asked Li Meng to tell Hu Feng?

What are the facts.

Ding Ling didn't know.

But just know that it is related to Huang Menlang.

As for Huang Menlang, if Ding Ling remembers correctly, he should be the player Duan Muqing who was killed by him!

"Duanmu Qing..."

Ding Ling took a long breath, stopped thinking, turned around and walked down the tower, and went straight to the arsenal of Yique City with Zhao Yun.

Dong Huang was very obedient, and he rode his horse and followed Ding Ling without even daring to breathe.

He really didn't expect that Ding Ling could actually practice Xiaoyue Gun Jue successfully!

'And it has reached the point where it has become instinctive? ! '

'Are you sure you didn't learn Xiaoyue Gun Jue before? ! '

Dong Huang was very suspicious.

Because if Ding Ling really learned it just by flipping through the secret book, it would be too outrageous.

The peerless genius Lu Bu was far from being so exaggerated!

He was so shocked and surprised that he even forgot that he was shot by an arrow.

Dong Huang was happy about Yang Ding's death!

Even if Ding Ling didn't kill Yang Ding.

Dong Huang also made up his mind that as long as it was safe, he must kill him!

It was really too presumptuous! How dare he ignore him, Dong Huang! And almost shot him to death! If he could tolerate this, he would not be Dong Huang!

"Why go to the armory?"

Zhao Yun was puzzled.

"I'm looking for a bow."

Ding Ling pointed to the five-stone bow on the side of the horse's belly:

"The five-stone bow is about to break."

Zhao Yun looked over and saw that, as expected, there were cracks on the five-stone bow. It would be scrapped if it was used a few more times.

Dong Huang gasped and looked at Ding Ling as if he was looking at an animal or a god!

A five-stone bow!

To pull the bow full, at least six or seven hundred kilograms of force would be required!

And so...it was actually broken.

How much force is this? !

It's so terrifying!

Thinking of the scene of Ding Ling pulling the five-stone bow, Dong Huang couldn't help but grin.

Zhao Yun was also deeply moved.

If it were him, he would never be able to do this.

Three people and seven horses broke into the city guard's office.

A few soldiers saw them and turned and ran.

I think they also saw the battle on the top of the city.

Not everyone has the heart to fight to the death.

Most people are afraid of death.