Chapter 509, I am Ding Hao.

south.
"A good aura, with a noble spirit of spirit, is there a in this place?" A figure of horror in the golden light, like the Nikkei air, directly overbearing to pass the sword to the flash, thoughtfully, On several occasions, he wanted to break into the door of the Sword Zongshan, and he finally resisted it.
West.
The demon is rolling, covering the sky, and a pair of huge scorpions like a blood pool, releasing two columns of blood in the demon fog, smashing the void, illuminating the sect of the sect of the sword, and roaring, In the end, it was reflected by the endless swordsmanship, and slowly retired temporarily...
southwest.
A sword light cut through the sky, like a of conquest, and it circulated over the mountains of the Sword Mountain. In the end, it seemed to be aware of something and temporarily retired.
East.
"Ah, I smelled the delicious aura, here... the dragon is soaring, there will be a demon creature! Hahaha, Li Jianyi, do you think you can really cover up the truth? The husband is guilty of sin, you ask the sword The sect will fall into the sea of ​​endless blood..."
One voice sounded from Fang Wei'an of Qingping College.
On this day, countless powerful atmospheres swept over the gates of the Swordsman Hill.
Although they are not launching actions, they are only temporarily retreating.
The storm is brewing.
After all, the pillar of the purple dragon that rises from the sky is really amazing, and it is extremely obvious that the aura of heaven and earth around the Jianzongshan Gate is extremely obvious. This is only a half-day effort, and it has become an incomparable blessed land. The white snow melts, the vegetation is reborn, just like a fairyland!
Such changes are enough to cause concern throughout the entire state of Selangor and even the North.
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"Haha, Ji Yingnan, you can't go, let's hand over the map of the corner!"
"Hand over the map, or die!"
"What do you do with him nonsense? Kill them, look for a map of the stone from the body, such an important thing, he must be with him!"
"Yuzhou Jijia has declined, and you don't have to worry about it!"
"The last master of the martial arts class of Ji Jia has been seated half a year ago. Without a master sitting in the town, it will be divided sooner or later. It has already been reported that Ji Yingnan has a map of a stone tablet in his hand. Haha, I can’t think of being touched by us today. This is really a good thing..."
There were all kinds of unrelenting threats of ridicule in the ear, and Ji Yingnan turned a deaf ear.
The long sword in the hands of Ji Yingnan is in the snow and ice, and the sweat is soaked with long hair.
The north wind swept over and picked up the loose white robes, revealing a strong scar, and the blood stained the white robe. He gasped with a big mouth, his eyes cold, burning with fierce fighting.
Behind him, carrying a fifteen or six-year-old girl.
The girl’s cheeks are thin, her hair is yellow, thin and small, her body is poorly developed, and the young girl’s head is small and not very harmonious.
However, if you look closely, the facial features of this sick girl are very delicate, and the skin is white and flawless. It is just too pale, and the eyes are bright and bright. It seems to be the clearest and most innocent gem in the world. There is a kind of pity. The look of weakness is full of desire for life.
"Brother, we can't go, let me go!" The girl was tied to Ji Yingan's back by a few silk cloths. Her voice was soft and weak, as if it was a gossamer in the wind, but it gave an elegant and noble feel.
"The ground is too cold." Ji Yingnan shook his head.
Twenty masters gathered the brothers and sisters from all sides, showing their swords, and they were cold and step by step. It was obviously a murderous heart, all of them with sneer, smiles like cats and mice. General cruelty.
"kill!"
Someone couldn’t stand it, and the figure flashed out.
The knives burst into flames, igniting a thorny white peg, and the silks rolled up the snow on the ground and in the air. Thunder was generally swept away toward Ji Ying.
Ji Yingnan held the hilt in his backhand and stood still.
The knife wind blows his long black hair backwards and pulls straight.
Seeing that the whole person is going to be tempered by the knife and light, he is in the shape of the front, the ghost is generally flashing to the left, pulling out the big sword inserted in the ground, rushing forward, the sword is ringing, no glare The light, there is no deafening sound, the two figures staggered, a moment of Mars burst, a slight friction sound of swords and swords.
The north wind blew.
The knifeman is standing in the same place.
Immediately, a blood arrow spouted from the throat of his neck, and immediately fell down.
Ji Yingnan still maintains the posture of holding the sword in the backhand, gasping for a big mouth, the scar that has not yet fully grown in the chest is cracked, the blood is sprayed like a column, and his shoulder has another three-finger wound. Sensen bones, water flowing out!
"Injury with injuries? Hey, we have twenty-one people. When can you hold it?"
The leader of the murderer was a young man with a hand-looking fan.
This person is only in his twenties. His eyes are dark and his eyes are dark. At first glance, he is over-sexual, and his yin is too heavy. His face is covered with a haze that is not commensurate with his age. He slams his feathers and brutally: "Up, kill him, the woman left, raise a month and a half, wait until the fullness is also a beautiful woman, training, in the kennel of this son, just missing a beautiful dog!"
More than a dozen figures turned into streamers, and ruthlessly rushed toward Ji Yingnan.
The young man with a smile on his face, watching the prey struggle under the siege, patted the fan in a very rhythm, and occasionally raised the fan, a silver mangling silently flew out and attacked Ji Yingnan.
"The son, the East seems to have come over!" A figure flashed in the distance, to the young man, respectful.
"Oh? How many people?" The young man looked at him.
"There is only one thing that looks like it is coming here."
The sharp eyes of the young man became lazy again and laughed. "Don't stop him, let him come over... Hey, those who can appear in this ancient tour of the West Road are the best of the major sects. Up to now, I am afraid that I have already accumulated a lot of treasures, and I will even kill him together."
"Yes." The figure promised, and a flash of warning went to the distance.
Young people continue to appreciate the current situation.
His name is Tang Baishuang.
The owner of the Tang family in Yuzhou, northern.
The two men and women who were besieged in front of him are descendants of another large family of Yuzhou.
Yuzhou Jijia used to be a very prominent family. It can be said that it is the hegemon-class family of the sixth largest state in the northern region. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The home is once a master, the power is numerous, and there are Wuhuang-level The master sits in the town, and the splendid moment, even the Tang family where he is located, can only hope for his back, but now, Ji Jia suddenly declines, and he can arbitrarily kill the males who wear Ji Jiayi’s pulse, and can also Princess Ji Yingying grabbed it and adjusted it freely.
This is really a big chance.
Before the altar alliance, the news came out that the eleven-corner map is still missing a corner. Tang Baishuang knew that his chance came.
Because the Tang family inadvertently learned that the Jijia Shaozhu Ji Yingnan had a strange stone monument, it is likely to be a legendary map of the [Hundred Holy Battlefield] Westward Journey.
Ji Jia once had a glory, but before a hundred years ago, there was no sign of decline. The death of the masters of the family died. In the generation of Ji Yingnan, the power has long been worse than before, and Ji Xiaoxiao’s Princess Ji Yingjun has been born since childhood. It is said that there is only one kind of medicinal medicine called [Nine Emperor's Hearts and Bamboo Shoots] that can be cured. Up to now, it is said that only half a year of life is left.
This time, [Xiao Jiansheng] Ji Yingnan, in order to save his sister, will not hesitate to sell the last family property of the entire Jijia, at a price to exchange a place to enter the [Hundred Battlefield], and the sister who is not qualified to enter the battlefield. Brought in, just to find the magical medicine, do not hesitate to fight, in the last moment to treat Ji Yingxi.
Ji Yingnan’s hand-holding map did not appear in the altar forum. There was only one reason. He felt that his strength was too low to compete with those big forces. Even if he came forward, he might have led to a series of chasing, so he secretly proceeded. Hold the map and eventually enter the mysterious site...
I couldn’t think of it but I was hit by myself.
Tang Baishuang did not dare to provoke the big forces holding the map, but Ji Ying’s brother and sister are obviously not here.
Here, killing the two people quietly and getting maps, you can bargain with those super-powers and get a piece of the mysterious site. This is the chance to be sent to the door.
The battle was fierce.
In a twinkling of an eye, there are six children of the Tang family who fall.
However, Ji Yingnan’s body has more than a dozen wounds.
Blood spurts and he bites his teeth.
In many cases, in order to protect the sister on the back, he had to block the sword from the body, and the white needle from Tang Baishuang left the toxin in his body, paralyzing his nerves, plus Too much blood loss, so that Ji Yingnan became weak, a white robe completely ruptured, revealing a hardcover chest!
"It's not [Little Juggernaut], it's all like this, and you can hold the sword." Tang Baishuang smiled sullenly, and said to the family children who were being killed: "Don't you see it? Let's take this [Little Juggernaut] I care about his sister. I have blocked a lot of knives for this little girl. Hey, you continue, cut a few knives and see if he can block a few!"
Ji Yingnan's face changed.
The next moment, the siege of the warriors, the sword is no longer aimed at themselves, but to the sister behind.
Power to protect his sister, he did not hesitate to block the knife again, and added a few shocking scars on his body.
"Hey..." A faint sigh, among the bright eyes of the girl behind, a flash of light, whispered: "Brother, map to them."
"No." Ji Yingnan is determined.
He flashed the sword on the side, the numbness in the thigh, and a silver needle. He shook his head: "I promised my parents, you must cure you. Now they are gone, I must To realize our promise, there is no map, we can't get into the mysterious site, we can't find the medicine."
"I can live to the present, I am very happy, my brother, don't pay for me again..." The girl's tone is like a vicissitude old man who is full of vicissitudes, even though the bright eyes are still shining in the stars. The desire for life, but still more than a confession of life.
There was a knife and sword, and a knives cut off her long yellow hair. The girl smiled bitterly: "I am a disaster star, bringing disaster to Ji Jia. Brother, you are the last hope of Ji Jia, you have to live. Ji Jiacai hopes to rise! Let me go, let's go! Otherwise we all have to die here."
Ji Yingnan shook his head, handsome face, Jianmei fluttered into the shackles, with a sturdy expression of the meteorite.
Between the swaying and moving, he had a poison needle in his body, but he shook his head calmly: "Death, die together, live, live together!"
"Ah, good feelings of brothers and sisters..." Tang Baishuang yin and yang smiled sullenly, raising his hand and shooting a silver poison needle. "I am afraid that no one can go anywhere today..."
The voice fell.
The change is sudden.
Tang Baishuang suddenly felt that a cool breeze had blown to the back of his neck, and he had a cold chill, and there was no warning to him.
He turned back and looked at it for the first time. He found it incredible. I don’t know when a handsome boy like a jade stood in the snow and ice dozens of meters away. It was like a ghost, watching the ongoing battle quietly. .
When did he come?
The peripheral vigilant, why didn't he stop him?
Tang Baishuang suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
This young shirt is handsome and handsome, with black hair like a waterfall, slender body, and a starry eyebrow. Standing quietly, there is a generation of glory. Even Tang Baishuang has always been self-proclaimed by a beautiful man, but at this moment, he can’t help himself. It has produced a feeling of self-defeating, even the "Xiao Jiansheng" Ji Yingnan, who is known as the first beautiful man in Yuzhou, is far worse than the young boy.
He stood quietly in the snowfield, and the snow fluttered, as if it were integrated with this heaven and earth, giving people a false sense of nothingness.
"Who are you..." Tang Baishuang was careful and took a step back.
I don't know why, he always feels that this young boy is familiar.
But for a while, I couldn’t remember where I had seen it.
The young man in the green shirt did not look at Tang Baishuang. His eyes have always fallen into the shadows of the fierce battle. It seems that he is thinking about what to identify. It is a kind of careless disregard. He did not put Tang Baishuang in his heart. Like a majestic tiger, the tiger will not care about a dog.
"Who is your ?" Tang Baishuang was a little angry.
Today's Tang family has replaced Jijia as the first big family in Yuzhou. It is in the stage of vigorous rise and rise. He is the eldest son of the Tang family, the heir to the family, and he has been around for years. It has always been compliments and praises. Even many powerful people who are above their own strength do not dare to be so contemptuous of themselves. This youngster who does not know where to come from, dare to be so unreasonable?
The voice has not fallen.
Hey!
Guanghua flashed.
The Tsing Yi teenager disappeared into the same place, and the next moment, he has already entered the battlefield.
I haven't waited for Tang Baishuang to understand it. I saw Tsing Yi's long sleeves flickering at random, and a series of lightly ringing, dozens of Tang Jiawu who besieged Ji Yingnan were all like the rice in the hurricane, and they fell out. Immediately, the young man in the green shirt came to Ji Yingnan’s side and explored his hand and grabbed the thin right hand of Ji Yingying, the weak girl behind him.
"You..." Ji Yingnan was furious.
This man dared to be so rude, directly to play his sister, is it the dog thief Tang Baishuang's running dog?
He struggled to earn a profit, and the sword in his hand would be stabbed.
Who knows that the mind is moving, and the long sword in the hand actually makes a slight tremor, as if it is sorrowful, and there is a tendency to take control of it.
Ji Yingnan was shocked.
This own sword, the lifeblood [Qingfeng], is the ancestral thing of Jijia, although it is not a treasure, but with his own day and night, there is a magical connection, the breath from the sword is actually I am afraid of this young boy in Tsing Yi.
This phenomenon is still the first time.
Ji Yingnan tried several times in a row, and the sorrowful voice of [Qingfeng] was even worse.
He incredibly discovered that his body has lost the ability to move, and he was firmly locked by a smattering machine. Not to mention the sword, even moving is impossible. This Tsing Yi boy is definitely an unfathomable peerless master.
"This ring, where did you come from?" Tsing Yi’s teenager looked solemnly and looked at Ji Ying’s right-handed little finger.
On the girl's thin and dry fingers, a black snake-shaped ring occupies half of the finger. The black snake is alive, and the head and tail are connected into a circle. The tail is wrapped around the snake's first seven inches. The tongue is lifted and the mouth is open. Tooth decay, snake wood scarlet red, slightly enchanting red light, looming... This is a very delicate black snake ring.
Ji Yingjun has some doubts.
Although she is unable to cultivate profound martial arts because she is weak and sick, she can feel it. The handsome boy who is handsome enough to make all girls blush is definitely more powerful than any martial art he has ever seen. The strong must be more horrible, and the brilliance in the blind is intoxicating.
The boy’s expression seems to be not malicious to himself, and even has a slight affection.
But she couldn’t remember how she had seen such a genius of nine-day dragons.
Is it because of this ring?
Ji Yingyan looked up at the eyes of the Tsing Yi teenager and quietly said: "This black snake ring is the ancestral thing of my family. It was originally a pair. Unfortunately, hundreds of years ago, my grandfather disappeared with another ring..."
"Oh." Tsing Yi’s boy nodded and loosened Ji Ying’s hand and stepped back.
In the moment, Ji Yingzhen felt that a warm current that had never been experienced, and poured into his body along the fingers of his right hand. That day and night tortured his 15 years of illness. Under the stimulation of this warm current, it was miraculously With a little diminution, she opened her mouth and couldn't believe it.
Ji Yingnan only felt that the pressure on his body was suddenly light and he could finally move.
He stepped back in the first place and looked at the Tsing Yi teenager with vigilance.
"who are you?"
In the ear, I remembered that Tang Baishuang was mad at the sound of geological questioning. The Shaojia’s young master was repeatedly ignored and was about to explode. The warriors who were shocked were not injured, and they gathered again. This gave Tang Baishuang a little courage and confidence. This Tsing Yi teenager is terrible, just a person, and what can be.
The Tsing Yi teenager turned around and glanced at the sly Tang family and thought about it. He finally gave the answer that everyone in this moment wanted to know -
"I am Ding Hao."
"Ding Hao? What shit..." Tang Baishuang glanced, subconsciously yelling.
But almost at the same moment, a flash of lightning flashed in my mind, he suddenly understood, who is Ding Hao, what the meaning of these two words in the end, suddenly sluggish on the spot, only feel a cold snap, instantly from Inspired by the tail vertebrae, it is almost inevitable to fly your own brain.
Ding Hao!
God, he is actually Ding Hao!
[Sword mad sword idiot] Ding Hao!
[天刀绝剑楼] That Ding Hao!
Ding Hao, who has killed the three powerful emperors of Ling Shixiong, Pan Yixin and Yan Chijin!

The biggest downside of updating too late is to make you dissatisfied and always feel that you are being owed.
But I can't do anything about it. The recent work is too bad.
Today's promise is 3, now it is still more than 500 words, it is about 12 o'clock, I will send it first, and make up a thousand words tomorrow.
By the way, tomorrow is also three more, plus today's 1000 words, a total of 10,000 words.
Seeking the red ticket, too low, and the monthly ticket, let's say we want to kill the top ten.
Again, thank you for the shadow, the second ally of the book, I want to add more, so the day after tomorrow is still three.
thank you all.