Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation "The Jealous Lady Hu
"Your Lordship is very strategic and has arranged everything in an orderly manner. Thinking that Your Lordship is from the Hanlin Academy, I sincerely admire you." Huang Rong's flattery made even the cunning Ling Tuisi feel a little smug. After all, any man would be proud to be praised by such a beautiful woman in front of him.
"However, there will be gaps when the soldiers are patrolling. I think it would be better for me to stay in the residence with a few experts from the Beggar Sect, just in case." Huang Rong's gentle voice made Ling Tuisi feel much better. He could not bring himself to feel unhappy at all.
"Alright, alright, alright." Ling Tuisi chuckled. He looked at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "And these are?"
"These two are my husband's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are the brothers from the Beggar Sect …" Huang Rong introduced them one by one.
Were they the two good-for-nothings that Yang Guo described as "Even pigs would worship you as their king"? Song Qingshu looked at the two of them curiously. They were quite good-looking and seemed to have some foundation in martial arts. They should not be that bad.
After that, the two of them talked about the situation at the frontline of Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored. He found a gap and took the opportunity to leave.
Even Huang Rong was here. In addition to the Snow Mountain Sect, who had ulterior motives, and Wu Liuqi, who was hiding in the dark, there was an undercurrent surging in the city of Jing. It seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jing.
Arriving at a secluded corner of the mansion, Song QingShu stretched and sat down under a large tree. Not long after, two muffled groans came from behind him. Song QingShu's lips curled into a smile. Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "You're here ~"
"Are you too lazy to call me sister-in-law now?" Lady Hu appeared from the dark and chided him.
She was still as beautiful as ever after not seeing her for a few days. Song Qingshu stood up. "Sister-in-law, you look so young and delicate. In the eyes of outsiders, you are too young to be my sister. I'm afraid that calling you sister-in-law will make you look old."
Knowing that he was teasing her, Lady Hu found that she couldn't get angry from the bottom of her heart. She could only comfort herself that her uncle was a carefree person who didn't care about trifles.
"You're talking nonsense again!" Lady Hu deliberately put on a straight face. "Quickly tell me what you want me to do. The Prefectural Magistrate's yamen is heavily guarded now. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."
It turned out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he had already predicted that it would be difficult for him to communicate with the outside world. Thus, he and Lady Hu had agreed to send messages to this tree every evening.
Lady Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the mansion. If Song Qingshu did not come, it would be fine. But if he did, it meant that he had something to say to her. Thus, she used her lightness skills to sneak into the mansion. She pointed out the two yamen runners who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu and then showed herself.
Song Qingshu told Lady Hu about Huang Rong's arrival and the assassination attempt by the Snow Mountain Sect. Seeing his eyes shining when he talked about Huang Rong, Lady Hu felt a little uncomfortable. She asked lightly, "Rumor has it that Huang Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world at that time. Is she really that beautiful?
Is she beautiful? "
Song Qingshu did not expect that the first thing she would ask after hearing his words was this. After a moment of hesitation, he said excitedly, "She is indeed the most beautiful woman in the world. Although she has lost the innocence of a young girl, she has the charm of a mature woman …"
As he spoke, he noticed that Lady Hu's face was getting colder and colder. Song Qingshu was suddenly enlightened. He secretly patted his head and changed the topic, "But, she is older and has signs of aging. I'm afraid that the title of the most beautiful woman in the world has long been undeserved. I think sister-in-law is prettier than her … "
Madame Hu blushed and spat inwardly, "Clan Leader Huang is only in his early thirties, how could he look old? You only know how to make me happy. In the future, in front of other women, are you going to say the same thing about sister-in-law? "
"How would I dare!" Song Qingshu was speechless and quickly changed the topic, "Sister-in-law, let's get down to business. Think of a way to inform the Snow Mountain Sect and ask them to make a move on the fifteenth. Because Ling Tuisi wants to interrogate Ding Dian, he doesn't want others to know about the Liancheng Jue. Therefore, the security is much weaker."
"Yes, I met a group of people by chance in the suburbs. At that time, they wanted to silence me. Now, it seems that they are the Snow Mountain Sect." Lady Hu recalled, "I know their whereabouts. It won't be difficult to find them. I will definitely pass the message."
"What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Although he knew that Lady Hu was standing in front of him, safe and sound, he could not help but ask, "Sister-in-law, where are you hurt?"
For some reason, Lady Hu suddenly thought of the time when she was hurt in the ribs and he took advantage of her. Her neck secretly flushed and she quickly said, "I'm fine. My martial arts are passable. With the White Python Whip Technique that you taught me last time, it's more than enough to protect myself."
"That's good, that's good." Song Qingshu laughed foolishly, "Then this time, Sister-in-law, you have to be careful. It's best if you don't show your face."
Seeing his nervous expression, the lonely Lady Hu, who had depended on Phère for many years, felt a trace of warmth in her heart. She gently replied, "Uncle, don't worry. I will be careful."
Seeing Lady Hu's graceful figure as she left, Song Qingshu felt especially happy. He went to the side to wake the two people who had fainted and left.
The two yamen runners looked at each other, "Did something happen just now?"
"Should we report it to the prefectural magistrate?"
"Are you stupid? When the time comes, who can bear the blame? Anyway, no one knows now, and Song Qingshu didn't get lost. It's better to avoid trouble. "
"Big Brother is still the most experienced. I admire you!"
"That's true, that's true. I didn't spend so many years in the yamen for nothing."
…
Over the next few days, Song Qingshu bumped into Huang Rong several times in the mansion. Although he wished he could stare at her to his heart's content, he was well aware that the two of them were like heaven and earth.
However, they didn't have the slightest interaction with each other, so they were indifferent. Every time they nodded, they would float away.
This made Huang Rong have a good impression of him. For so many years, from Ouyang Ke to the people of Wulin, to the officials of Xiangyang City, and even the magistrate Lv Wenhuan, every time they saw her, although they tried to hide it, she could see the desire in their eyes.
This time, she met such a young man with clear eyes in Jingzhou City. He had a calm temperament. After asking around, she found out that he was Ling Tuisi's recently hired advisor. She frowned and looked at his back as he left, deep in thought.
Time flew, and soon, it was the 15th day.
Because Huang Rong and the others were there, Ling Tuisi wanted to stop interrogating Ding Dian for the month. However, Song Qingshu claimed that they were at the crucial stage of inducing a confession. If Ling Tuisi stopped interrogating Ding Dian, it would make him suspect that the two of them were in cahoots.
Ling Tuisi thought that it made sense, so he found an excuse to send Huang Rong and the others away. He set up a torture chamber in the inner chamber and sent someone to escort Ding Dian. Chapter 31st Snow Mountain Sword Technique vs. Shadowless Fist
"Master Ding, it's been so many years. You're not numb to it, but the magistrate has." Song Qingshu looked at Ding Dian and said deliberately, "It's better if you say it."
"Pfft!" Ding Dian glared at Song Qingshu.
Ding Dian's gaze made Song Qingshu's heart palpitate. He thought to himself, 'My god, his acting skills can win an Oscar.'
"Beat him up." Ling Tuisi sneered. All these years of torture were useless, and he had lost interest in it. He only let the bailiffs do the torture out of habit.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" The cudgel landed on Ding Dian's body, and the sound of flesh cracking could be heard. Ding Dian did not make a sound and endured it quietly. He did not dare to circulate his Qi to resist, afraid that Ling Tuisi would see through him. Anyway, these superficial wounds were nothing. He would return to the prison and circulate his Vital Qi for a few cycles, and the wounds would naturally be healed.
"Father, don't force Brother Ding!" At that moment, a female voice came from behind him, making Ding Dian tremble. He turned his head in excitement. It was indeed Ling Shuanghua, whom he had been thinking about day and night.
Ling Tuisi was shocked and angry in the hall. He pointed at Ling Shuanghua and said angrily, "Why are you here? Have you forgotten the oath you made that day?"
"I haven't forgotten." Ling Shuanghua walked over and helped Ding Dian up. She turned her head and said, "Fortunately, I received guidance from an expert and realized that you have been doing good all your life. I'm afraid that you have already reached the Western Paradise. Naturally, you will not suffer in the underworld."
Ling Tuisi's expression changed drastically. He glared at Song Qingshu. At that moment, there was a loud bang. The door was smashed open, and a soldier was thrown in while vomiting blood.
"Assassins!" The shrill voice outside made everyone's heart skip a beat.
There was the sound of weapons clashing. Ling Tuisi's guards were obviously unable to withstand the attacks and kept retreating. Soon, a few men dressed like swordsmen rushed in during the chaos. Their eyes lit up when they saw Ling Tuisi in the main seat, and they pounced on him.
Ling Tuisi's guards drew their swords and braced themselves to face them. Song Qingshu saw that the swordsmen's swordsmanship was complicated and varied. Ling Tuisi's guards were no match for them, and they fell one after another.
"Father!" Ling Shuanghua shouted anxiously when she saw that one of the swordsmen had seized the opportunity to leap high and stab Ling Tuisi with his sword.
Ding Dian really loved Ling Shuanghua to the extreme and couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest bit. Seeing this, his whole body trembled and the iron chains on his body broke into pieces. His feet stepped forward, and although he was the last to arrive, his fist struck out. Before he arrived, his strength had already arrived.
The swordsman was shocked and quickly pulled back his sword to save himself. Ding Dian did not care about his complicated swordsmanship and went straight for the swordsman. He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed the swordsman's chest. The swordsman's body immediately went limp.
Song Qingshu hid behind a pillar and stretched his head to take a look. He saw that the swordsman was no longer breathing. He took a deep breath and quickly retracted his head. He thought to himself, "It's better for you to die than for me. Go ahead and fight. The more chaotic the fight, the better. Don't notice me. I haven't mastered my Kung Fu yet. I don't want to see the 31st Snow Mountain Sword Technique versus Shadowless Fist."
"Master Ding, it's been so many years. You're not numb to it, but the adults are numb to it." Song Qingshu looked at Ding Dian and said deliberately, "Just say it."
"Pfft!" Ding Dian glared at Song Qingshu.
Ding Dian's gaze made Song Qingshu's heart palpitate. He thought to himself, "Oh my, his acting skills are worthy of an Oscar."
"Beat him." Ling Tuisi sneered. All these years of torture had no effect, and he was not interested in it anymore. He only let the bailiffs do the torture out of habit.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" The cudgel of water and fire landed on Ding Dian's body. The sound of flesh cracking could be heard. Ding Dian did not make a sound and endured it quietly. He did not dare to circulate his Kung Fu to resist, afraid that Ling Tuisi would see through him. Anyway, these superficial wounds were nothing. He would return to the prison and circulate his Vital Qi for a few cycles, and the wounds would naturally be healed.
"Father, don't force Brother Ding!" At this moment, a female voice came from behind him. It made Ding Dian tremble. He turned around excitedly. It was indeed Ling Shuanghua, whom he had been thinking about day and night.
Ling Tuisi was shocked and angry. He pointed at Ling Shuanghua and said angrily, "Why are you here? Have you forgotten the vow you made that day?"
"I have never forgotten." Ling Shuanghua walked over and helped Ding Dian up. She turned around and said, "Fortunately, I received guidance from an expert and realized that you have been doing good all your life. I'm afraid that you have already reached the Western Paradise and will not suffer in the underworld."
Ling Tuisi's expression changed drastically. He glared at Song Qingshu. At this moment, there was a loud bang. The door was smashed open, and a soldier was thrown in while vomiting blood.
"There's an assassin!" The shrill voice outside made everyone's heart skip a beat.
The sound of weapons clashing could be heard. Ling Tuisi's guards were clearly unable to withstand the attacks and were forced to retreat. Soon, a few men dressed as swordsmen rushed in amidst the chaos. Their eyes lit up when they saw Ling Tuisi on the main seat. They pounced over.
The guards around Ling Tuisi drew their swords and braced themselves to face them. Song Qingshu saw that the swordsmen's swordsmanship was complicated and ever-changing. Ling Tuisi's guards were no match for them and fell one after another.
"Father!" Ling Shuanghua shouted anxiously when she saw that one of the swordsmen had seized the opportunity to leap high and stab Ling Tuisi with his sword.
Ding Dian loved Ling Shuanghua to the extreme. He could not bear to see her suffer. His body trembled when he saw that, and the chains on his body broke into pieces. He stomped on the ground and punched out. Before he arrived, the force of his punch had already reached the target.
The swordsman was shocked and quickly pulled back his sword to save himself. Ding Dian did not care about his complicated swordsmanship and went straight for the swordsman. He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed the swordsman's chest. The swordsman's body immediately went limp.
Song Qingshu hid behind a pillar and stretched his head to take a look. He saw that the swordsman was no longer breathing. He took a deep breath and quickly retracted his head. He thought to himself, 'It's better for you to die than for me. Go ahead and fight. The more chaotic the fight, the better. Don't notice me. I haven't mastered my Kung Fu yet. I don't want to see the 31st chapter of the Snow Mountain Sword Technique versus the Shadowless Fist.'
"Master Ding, it's been so many years. You're not numb to it, but the adults are numb to it." Song Qingshu looked at Ding Dian and said deliberately, "Just say it."
"Pfft!" Ding Dian glared at Song Qingshu.
Ding Dian's gaze made Song Qingshu's heart palpitate. He thought to himself, 'My god, his acting skills are worthy of an Oscar.'
"Beat him." Ling Tuisi sneered. All these years of torture had no effect. He was not interested anymore. He was only letting the bailiffs do the torture out of habit.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" The cudgel landed on Ding Dian's body. Ding Dian did not make a sound and endured it quietly. He did not dare to circulate his Kung Fu to resist, afraid that Ling Tuisi would see through him. Anyway, these superficial wounds were nothing. He would return to the prison and circulate his Vital Qi for a few cycles.
"Father, don't force Brother Ding!" At this moment, a female voice came from behind him. Ding Dian trembled. He turned around excitedly. It was indeed Ling Shuanghua, whom he had been thinking about day and night.
Ling Tuisi was shocked and angry. He pointed at Ling Shuanghua and said angrily, "Why are you here? Have you forgotten the oath you made that day?"
"I have never forgotten." Ling Shuanghua walked over to help Ding Dian up. She turned around and said, "Fortunately, I received guidance from an expert and realized that you have been doing good all your life. I'm afraid that you have already reached the Western Paradise. Naturally, you will not suffer in the underworld."
Ling Tuisi's expression changed drastically. He glared fiercely at Song QingShu. At that moment, there was a loud bang. The door was smashed open, and a soldier was thrown in while vomiting blood.
"Assassin!" The shrill voice outside made everyone's heart skip a beat.
The sound of weapons clashing could be heard. Ling Tuisi's guards were clearly unable to withstand the attacks. They kept retreating. Soon, a few men dressed as swordsmen rushed in. Their eyes lit up when they saw Ling Tuisi in the main seat. They pounced over.
Ling Tuisi's guards drew their swords and braced themselves to face them. Song Qingshu saw that the swordsmen's swordsmanship was complicated and varied. Ling Tuisi's guards were no match for them. One by one, they fell.
"Father!" Ling Shuanghua shouted anxiously when she saw that one of the swordsmen had seized the opportunity to leap high and stab at Ling Tuisi.
Ding Dian really loved Ling Shuanghua to the extreme and couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest bit. Seeing this, his whole body trembled and the iron chains on his body broke into pieces. His feet stepped forward, and although he was the last to arrive, his fist struck out. Before he arrived, his strength had already arrived.
The swordsman was shocked. He quickly pulled back his sword to save himself. Ding Dian did not care about his complicated swordsmanship. He went straight for the swordsman. He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed the swordsman's chest. The swordsman's body immediately went limp.
Song Qingshu hid behind a pillar and looked. The swordsman was no longer breathing. He took a deep breath and quickly retracted his head. He thought to himself, 'It's better for you to die than for me. Go ahead and fight. The more chaotic the fight, the better. Don't notice me. I haven't mastered my martial arts yet. I don't want to see the 31st Snow Mountain Sword Technique versus Shadowless Fist.'
"Master Ding, it's been so many years. You're not numb to it. The adults are numb to it." Song Qingshu looked at Ding Dian and said deliberately, "Just say it."
"Pfft!" Ding Dian glared at Song Qingshu.
Ding Dian's gaze made Song Qingshu's heart palpitate. He thought to himself, 'My god, his acting skills can win an Oscar.'
"Beat him." Ling Tuisi sneered. All these years of torture had no effect. He was not interested anymore. He only let the bailiffs carry out the punishment out of habit.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" The water and fire cudgel landed on Ding Dian's body. The sound of flesh cracking could be heard. Ding Dian did not make a sound and endured it quietly. He did not dare to circulate his Qi to resist, afraid that Ling Tuisi would see through him. Anyway, these superficial wounds were nothing. He would return to the prison and circulate his Vital Qi for a few cycles.
"Father, don't force Brother Ding!" At this moment, a female voice came from behind him. Ding Dian trembled. He turned around in excitement. It was indeed Ling Shuanghua, whom he had been thinking about day and night.
Ling Tuisi was shocked and angry. He pointed at Ling Shuanghua and said angrily, "Why are you here? Have you forgotten the oath you made that day?"
"I have never forgotten." Ling Shuanghua walked over to help Ding Dian up. She turned around and said, "Fortunately, I received guidance from an expert and realized that you have been doing good all your life. I'm afraid that you have already reached the Western Paradise. Naturally, you won't suffer in the underworld."
Ling Tuisi's expression changed drastically. He glared fiercely at Song QingShu. At that moment, there was a loud bang. The door was smashed open, and a soldier was thrown in while vomiting blood.
"There's an assassin!" The shrill voice outside made everyone's heart skip a beat.
The sound of weapons clashing could be heard. Ling Tuisi's guards were clearly unable to withstand the attacks. They kept retreating. Soon, a few men dressed as swordsmen rushed in amidst the chaos. When they saw Ling Tuisi on the main seat, their eyes lit up and they pounced on him.
The guards around Ling Tuisi drew their swords and braced themselves to face them. Song Qingshu saw that the swordsmen's swordsmanship was complicated and ever-changing. Ling Tuisi's guards were no match for them. One by one, they fell.
"Father!" Ling Shuanghua shouted anxiously when she saw one of the swordsmen seize the opportunity to leap high and stab Ling Tuisi with his sword.
Ding Dian really loved Ling Shuanghua to the extreme and couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest bit. Seeing this, his whole body trembled and the iron chains on his body broke into pieces. His feet stepped forward, and although he was the last to arrive, his fist struck out. Before he arrived, his strength had already arrived.
The swordsman was shocked. He quickly pulled back his sword to save himself. Ding Dian did not care about his complicated swordsmanship. He went straight for the swordsman. He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed the swordsman's chest. The swordsman's body immediately went limp.
Song Qingshu hid behind a pillar and stretched his head to look. The swordsman was no longer breathing. He took a deep breath and quickly retracted his head. He thought to himself, 'It's better for you to die than for me. Go ahead and fight. The more chaotic the fight, the better. Don't notice me. I haven't mastered my kung fu yet. I don't want to use the 31st chapter of the Snow Mountain Sword Technique versus the Shadowless Fist.'
"Master Ding, it's been so many years. You're not numb to it. The adults have become numb to it." Song Qingshu looked at Ding Dian and said deliberately, "Just say it."
"Pfft!" Ding Dian glared at Song Qingshu.
Ding Dian's gaze made Song Qingshu's heart palpitate. He thought to himself, 'My god, his acting skills can win an Oscar.'
"Beat him." Ling Tuisi sneered. All these years of torture had no effect. He was not interested anymore. He only let the bailiffs carry out the punishment out of habit.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" The water and fire cudgel fell on Ding Dian's body, producing a series of flesh cracking sounds. Ding Dian did not make a sound and endured it quietly. He did not dare to circulate his Qi to resist, fearing that Ling Tuisi would see through his flaws. Anyway, these superficial wounds were nothing. After returning to the cell and circulating his Genuine Qi for a few cycles, the wounds would naturally be healed.
"Father, don't force Brother Ding!" At this moment, a female voice came from behind him. Ding Dian trembled. He turned around excitedly. It was indeed Ling Shuanghua, whom he had been thinking about day and night.
Ling Tuisi was shocked and angry. He pointed at Ling Shuanghua and said angrily, "Why are you here? Have you forgotten the oath you made that day?"
"I have never forgotten." Ling Shuanghua walked over to help Ding Dian up. She turned around and said, "Fortunately, I received guidance from an expert and realized that you have been doing good all your life. I'm afraid that you have already reached the Western Paradise. Naturally, you will not suffer in the underworld."
Ling Tuisi's expression changed drastically. He glared fiercely at Song QingShu. At that moment, there was a loud bang. The door was smashed open, and a soldier was thrown in while vomiting blood.
"Assassin!" The shrill voice outside made everyone's heart skip a beat.
The sound of weapons clashing could be heard. Ling Tuisi's guards were clearly unable to withstand the attacks. They kept retreating. Soon, a few men dressed as swordsmen rushed in. Their eyes lit up when they saw Ling Tuisi in the main seat. They pounced over.
Ling Tuisi's guards drew their swords and braced themselves to face them. Song Qingshu saw that the swordsmen's swordsmanship was complicated and varied. Ling Tuisi's guards were no match for them. One by one, they fell.
"Father!" Ling Shuanghua shouted anxiously when she saw that one of the swordsmen had seized the opportunity to leap high and stab at Ling Tuisi.
Ding Dian really loved Ling Shuanghua to the extreme and couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest bit. Seeing this, his whole body trembled and the iron chains on his body broke into pieces. His feet stepped forward, and although he was the last to arrive, his fist struck out. Before he arrived, his strength had already arrived.
The swordsman was shocked. He quickly pulled back his sword to save himself. Ding Dian did not care about his complicated swordsmanship. He went straight for the swordsman. He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed the swordsman's chest. The swordsman's body immediately went limp.
Song Qingshu hid behind a pillar and looked. The swordsman was no longer breathing. He took a deep breath and quickly retracted his head. He thought to himself, 'It's better for you to die than for me. Go ahead and fight. The more chaotic the fight, the better. Don't notice me. I haven't mastered my martial arts yet. I don't want to see the 31st Snow Mountain Sword Technique versus Shadowless Fist.'
"Master Ding, it's been so many years. You're not numb to it. The adults are numb to it." Song Qingshu looked at Ding Dian and said deliberately, "Just say it."
"Pfft!" Ding Dian glared at Song Qingshu.
Ding Dian's gaze made Song Qingshu's heart palpitate. He thought to himself, 'My god, his acting skills can win an Oscar.'
"Beat him." Ling Tuisi sneered. All these years of torture had no effect. He was not interested anymore. He only let the bailiffs carry out the punishment out of habit.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" The water and fire cudgel landed on Ding Dian's body. The sound of flesh cracking could be heard. Ding Dian did not make a sound and endured it quietly. He did not dare to circulate his Qi to resist, afraid that Ling Tuisi would see through him. Anyway, these superficial wounds were nothing. He would return to the prison and circulate his Vital Qi for a few cycles.
"Father, don't force Brother Ding!" At this moment, a female voice came from behind him. Ding Dian trembled. He turned around in excitement. It was indeed Ling Shuanghua, whom he had been thinking about day and night.
Ling Tuisi was shocked and angry. He pointed at Ling Shuanghua and said angrily, "Why are you here? Have you forgotten the oath you made that day?"
"I have never forgotten." Ling Shuanghua walked over to help Ding Dian up. She turned around and said, "Fortunately, I received guidance from an expert and realized that you have been doing good all your life. I'm afraid that you have already reached the Western Paradise. Naturally, you won't suffer in the underworld."
Ling Tuisi's expression changed drastically. He glared fiercely at Song QingShu. At that moment, there was a loud bang. The door was smashed open, and a soldier was thrown in while vomiting blood.
"There's an assassin!" The shrill voice outside made everyone's heart skip a beat.
The sound of weapons clashing could be heard. Ling Tuisi's guards were clearly unable to withstand the attacks. They kept retreating. Soon, a few men dressed as swordsmen rushed in amidst the chaos. When they saw Ling Tuisi on the main seat, their eyes lit up and they pounced on him.
The guards around Ling Tuisi drew their swords and braced themselves to face them. Song Qingshu saw that the swordsmen's swordsmanship was complicated and ever-changing. Ling Tuisi's guards were no match for them. One by one, they fell.
"Father!" Ling Shuanghua shouted anxiously when she saw one of the swordsmen seize the opportunity to leap high and stab Ling Tuisi with his sword.
Ding Dian loved Ling Shuanghua to the extreme. He could not bear to see her suffer. His body trembled when he saw the situation. The chains on his body broke into pieces. He stomped on the ground and attacked first. He threw a punch. Before he arrived, the force was already there.
The swordsman was shocked. He quickly pulled back his sword to save himself. Ding Dian did not care about his complicated swordsmanship. He went straight for the swordsman. He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed the swordsman's chest. The swordsman's body immediately went limp.
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