Chapter 509 The Envoy of Lingjiu Palace

Ding Ling nodded secretly.

This body technique cooperates with internal strength and achieves success!

It's perfect!

"That's done?!"

Duan Yu was a little stunned.

He also knew what martial arts there were on this secret scroll, and he just didn't have the heart to learn it, but he thought that this was the martial arts secret book of Sister Shen Xian, and it should be extremely powerful.

Judging from the body movement that Ding Ling just demonstrated, it is really mysterious and shows the magic of the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes, Duan Yu was stunned:

“Is it that simple?”

"You can't just learn to read it."

Ding Ling returned the secret scroll to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu hurriedly caught it, and really spread it out to look at it. But when he saw the painting of Beiming's magic skill, he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat. He hurriedly opened his eyes to Lingbo's micro-steps. After a while, he had gained something, but if he wanted to cultivate, he could never do as relaxed as Ding Ling. He couldn't help but envy him, amazed Ding Ling's peerless talent, and thought to himself:

"No wonder, Miss Zhong Ling, Miss Mu chose to marry Brother Ding. It's okay to be so handsome and noble. Her martial arts talent and martial arts cultivation are extremely powerful! I'm afraid it's my father and uncle who can't compare.

Brother Ding is young, but he has such a good fortune, which is really enviable."

Although Duan Yu doesn’t like practicing martial arts, he feels it hurts the world.

He also believes that if you talk about the word "reason" in everything, you can travel all over the world as long as you have reason.

But since leaving home, he has experienced several life and death crises in succession. Duan Yu also understood one thing: this world is not at home, and there will be people at home who will listen to him reason, but not necessarily those outside. It is common to slash them directly with one knife.

Just like not long ago.

If Miss Mu hadn't stopped him, Duan Yu would have been beaten to death by Yu Huatian.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad. Looking at Mu Wanqing again, Zhong Ling saw Ding Ling's tenderness look like water, and became more and more envious of Ding Ling.

How many lifetimes should it be for those who have been loved by such beautiful girls?

"Let's go."

Ding Ling grabbed Duan Yu and flew into the air:

"Go to Tianlong Temple first!"

"What are you doing to Tenlong Temple?"

Duan Yu shouted loudly. He just asked this sentence. Seeing that he was in mid-air, the green mountains and green waters were flowing under his eyes, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. Wow, yelled, "Can Brother Ding fly low, slower? I can't stand it anymore."

Seeing this, Ding Ling flew down and pulled Duan Yu to the ground. He ran wildly with Lingbo Microsteps.

He was running with his personal speed faster than the sweat-blooded BMW.

Mu Wanqing was shocked.

He couldn't help but ride a horse and follow Ding Ling closely.

Ding Ling came out of Wuliang Mountain under Duan Yu's guidance.

Not far from Wuliang Mountain.

Then two graceful women wearing green robes and veiled faces flashed out, blocking the road, and drinking:

"Lingjiu Palace does business. No one is allowed to walk out of Wuliang Mountain! Go back for me."

"Lingjiu Palace?"

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, ignored it, but just clicked at the two women twice from the air.

One yang finger!

Clip!

The two women were immediately pointed at the slap and could not move. The two women were shocked. Knowing that the visitor was unfathomable and their cultivation methods were not something they could compete with, they brought out the name of the Lord of the Lingjiu Palace Palace, Tianshan Tonglao, and tried to intimidate Ding Ling.

However, Ding Ling would not care about the Tianshan Tonglao.

But he is not a person who hurts innocent people either.

After Mu Wanqing, Ling Yanqiu and the others rode through this barrier, and the black rose who was seriously injured, he lit up at the two women in the air, relieved their thorns, and then carried Duan Yu and moved the Lingbo micro-steps, leaving gracefully like a gust of wind.

The two women were moved:

"What a strong light skill, so awesome fingering! We have no power to fight back in his hands. Judging from his age, who is he?!"

"If I expected it was not bad, he should have just used Duan Shi's one-yang finger from Dali. As for footwork, I can't see through it very thoroughly. It's really incredible. When will Duan Shi such a great man be released in Dali?!"

...

call out!

Ding Ling carried Duan Yu, moved his Lingbo microsteps, and quickly caught up with several women, and then continued to let Duan Yu lead the way.

Duan Yu was very impressed, and was lifted by Ding Ling and flew into the air. His whole body was light and seemed to have lost its weight. Thinking of the scenes he had just seen, he couldn't help but blurt out:

"Brother Ding, were you the Yiyang Finger just now?"

"good."

"Brother Ding's surname is Ding, how can I get the one-yang finger of my Duan family?!"

Duan Yu was shocked and puzzled:

"And looking at Brother Ding's cultivation of the yang finger, it is unpredictable and unpredictable. It is even more mysterious than what my father and the generals came out. But I don't know what level it has reached?"

"One product."

There is nothing to hide about this, Ding Ling replied truthfully.

"First-grade?!"

Duan Yu was moved, his heart was shaken, and he asked thoughtfully:

"Brother Ding, are you the illegitimate son of any prince of our Duan family or the emperor outside?!"

“…”

"Brother Duan, stop thinking about it."

Before Ding Ling could reply, she sat behind Mu Wanqing and hugged her waist and abdomen, but Zhong Ling couldn't help but interrupted:

"Brother Ding said his surname was Ding, so that he was Ding. Where is the reason why his father's surname was Duan?"

She looked at Ding Ling:

"Brother Ding, are you saying what I said right?"

"good."

"Look."

Zhong Ling raised his chin slightly and laughed at Duan Yu:

"So Brother Duan, you'd better stop catching on with relatives."

Duan Yu was distressed and said with a smirk:

"I just think it's a bit incredible. How did Brother Ding get the secret of the Duan family in Dali? He also practiced to an extremely terrifying first-level realm!"

He paused and said:

"As far as I know, in our Duan family, no one has cultivated the first grade of the first grade. My father's cultivation of the first grade of the first grade is only 5th grade, and my uncle's should have the fourth grade. They have practiced for decades to reach the fourth grade of the fourth grade of the fifth grade. But Brother Ding, you have reached the first grade! If my father and the others know, they will probably be shocked and die of horror, and thus have the same idea as me.

I think you must be a child of the Dali Duan family who is missing.

Otherwise, how can you learn the Yiyang fingering method of Duan of Dali!”

Ding Ling smiled but said nothing.

Before obtaining the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Meridian.

Ding Ling was not prepared to reveal his identity at will.

And his first-grade and one-yang finger may be the stepping stone to obtain the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra.

Ding Ling thought so.

I talked with Duan Yu about astronomy, geography and various martial arts studies of the Duan family.

Although Duan Yu was not interested in martial arts, his talent and memory were far superior to ordinary people, and he could pick up all kinds of knowledge points!

I talked to Ding Ling about the past and the present, and said that both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all very good.

However, Ding Ling gathered several skills from the world, and his skills in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have already reached the pinnacle of the realm!

How can Duan Yu be the opponent?

Just talking about theoretical points and knowledge points in all aspects, Ding Ling was crushed to the point of dizziness.
Chapter completed!