After listening to master Zhang's explanation, Ding Ning suddenly realized that he had a better impression of the two people. If other people had deceived him and made a lot of money, only they could abide by their original intention and pay attention to integrity, which made him secretly make a decision.

But now is not the time to say this, because he found that someone came, but the comers were not good. He immediately waved his hand: "Taoist Deming, put it away first. We'll talk about everything when it's out of the secret place. Now, you leave here first. Some of my old friends are coming."

old buck?

Tianshi Zhang and Taoist Deming looked at each other, understood Ding Ning's meaning, and hesitated on their faces.

According to the truth, they all owe Ding Ning a life. They shouldn't be greedy for life and afraid of death at this time, but they know very well that they have a few kilograms. They may be experts in drawing runes to catch ghosts, but if they really want to fight with people, they are actually five scum.

They live to this day because they are kind to others and all major sects in the Jianghu give them three cents. They only take their number plate and don't kill them.

If it hurts his self-esteem, if they stay here, they will not help Ding Ning, but will become a burden and burden to him.

Therefore, before Ding Ning pulled down his face and stimulated them for two words, they wisely hugged and bowed: "we won't leave the burden of being young Xia. We'll leave first. Take care and see you when you're out of the secret place."

Ding Ning smiled with relief. He hated the kind of ignorance of current affairs. He thought he wanted to stay. He could not help but also become a drag. He was very satisfied with the performance of the two old men, because he knew that the two old men were by no means greedy and afraid of death. Otherwise, Master Zhang would not risk his life to save Taoist Deming.

"Martial uncle, shall we just leave without regard to our kindness?"

The middle-aged Taoist was upright and unwilling to leave because of Ding Ning's great kindness.

"What are you doing here? Are you a drag on young Xia Ding? With his skill, who can stop him if he wants to go?"

In a word, Taoist Deming said that the middle-aged Taoist blushed and did not linger. He turned and ran away.

Ding Ning shook his head and smiled. He had to say that although he had little contact with Master Zhang of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, he left a good impression on him. Compared with those saints, these talents are more in line with his image of Jianghu Rangers.

They are chivalrous and righteous, have a sense of justice, can stick to the bottom line, follow the ancestral teachings, uphold the idea of punishing evil and promoting good, and never compromise with demons and monsters. However, at the critical moment, they know how to weigh the pros and cons, distinguish the priorities, and leave without delay.

Less conspiracy, more blood and pride. At least, Tianshi Zhang bravely risked his life to break in alone to save Taoist Deming, and did not hesitate to explode magic weapons. It is enough to see that he is a chivalrous man and worthy of deep friendship.

Taoist Deming is not greedy for small profits. He is magnanimous. He knows current affairs and advance and retreat. He is also a person worthy of communication.

Maoshan disciples will not say. The middle-aged Taoist priest is their epitome. Although he is a little naive and simple, he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but also a person who knows how to be grateful.

Hey! The same Jianghu breeds different people. This is probably the charm of the Jianghu.

However, in Ding Ning's eyes, these people who secretly want to surround and kill him do not belong to the Jianghu. At least, they do not belong to the Jianghu of China. They are just outsiders.

Whoosh!

A sharp blade flashing cold light, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, suddenly opened its ferocious fangs and bited at the back of Ding Ning's head.

At the same time, no less than ten sharp blades blocked the key points of Ding Ning's whole body at the same time from different angles.

Marquis Milles stood a hundred meters away from the battle circle and quietly watched the scene. A slight arc was outlined at the corner of his lips. Even he dared not say that he could retreat all over. Therefore, he was very confident that even if he could not kill Ding Ning, he would be seriously hurt.

But the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

When Ding Ning, who was blocked around the vital points, was about to be hit hard by the random blade, his body flashed slightly at a speed that could not be checked by the naked eye, and exchanged positions with a death assassin known as the most elite of the dark Council.

The target was unharmed, and the dead assassin didn't even have time to scream. He was stabbed through his heart, cut his throat, pierced his kidney, cut the main artery, and even the little JJ was cut off.

Although Ding Ning changed his position by shifting his shape and changing his shadow, he looked at the miserable appearance of the dead ghost, and his crotch was chilly. It was very cruel.

These dead assassins obviously experienced many battles. Although they saw their companions killed by mistake, they did not hesitate to lock Ding Ning and turned to attack him again.

The reason why assassins are assassins is that their assassination methods are overwhelming. When they fight head-on, their combat effectiveness is even lower than that of ordinary warriors in tianwu territory. Therefore, these dead assassins really become dead assassins.

The blood soared and screamed. Ding Ning was like a god of death walking in the dark, harvesting the lives of these dead assassins.

Marquis Milles looked at the scene with a gloomy face, gently waved his hand, stretched out his hand, and a line of people in black ran quietly to the battlefield.

"Marquis Milles, is this meaningful? We are here to seize the quota of the demon abyss. I don't think it would be a wise choice to sacrifice so many people's lives to fight a Chinese boy who may be supported by powerful forces."

With a cigar in his mouth, the stout norry Cosman relaxed his different positions.

"Your Excellency norry Cosman, I am the leader of this operation. I will be responsible for all my actions. Please don't interfere with my decision."

Marquis miles obviously didn't want to see Norris Cosman. He didn't look at him, and said coldly.

"As the deputy team leader, I just put forward my suggestions and opinions. Since Marquis miles insisted, I reserve my opinions, but I still think it was a stupid decision."

Norry Cosman was neither angry nor angry. He waved his hand and took his men to leave.

"Your Excellency nori Cosman, please recognize your identity. You can keep your opinions, but I will never allow you to take any members away. Otherwise, I don't mind fighting with you here."

Marquis miles was already angry in his tone, looking at nori Cosman's back and threatening coldly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I really don't understand why the speakers appointed you as the captain. I can't even see who can provoke who can't. I put my words with you. Whether you can kill the Chinese boy or not, you will be greatly annoyed by the parliament. My people are not allowed to waste your capital, and I won't stay here by you Trouble, I'm going to take people away now. I'll see who dares to stop me. "

Norry Cosman turned around, his brown pupils staring at miles, and his eyes were already shining cold.

Marquis miles was trembling and pale, twisted and ferocious. If he was normal, he didn't mind teaching Norris Cosman regardless of rank and inferiority, but at the moment, killing dinning was the most important thing, and there must be no infighting at this time, so he could only forcibly restrain his anger, Coldly said: "since your excellency nori Cosman is leaving, let's go our separate ways. After going out, I will report your performance to the parliament."

"At will, even if you don't report, I'll report well to see how leader Milles ignored the orders of the parliament for personal hatred."

Lord norry Cosman turned away with a sneer, reached out his hand and bounced his cigar butt out, drawing a scarlet line of fire in the night sky.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, with this line of fire, the dull gunfire suddenly rang out, rubbed norry Cosman's ear, changed his face, rolled on the ground and roared angrily: "miles, you dare to snipe me with a sniper. I'll fight with you."

"Special, nori Cosman, I didn't do it. I'm a sniper from special."

The Marquis of miles turned and lay on the ground, red eyes and roared angrily.

Norry Cosman was stunned, narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and seemed to think that miles had no reason to do so. After all, although the two were not at peace, they would not make it to the point of life and death, but the reason was this. Who knows whether miles would be embarrassed and angry by his inability to get off the stage in public and go to extremes, whether it was or not, Anyway, you can't show weakness: "what's special is not who else can you be?"

"How do I know? Do you think..."

Before miles finished speaking, a sniper bullet blew open on the sand dune on his side, less than five centimeters from his forehead, and the splashed gravel hurt his face.

Nori Cosman shut his mouth directly. It was obvious that the sniper's target was not only him, but also MILUS, otherwise he wouldn't have been nearly shot.

"Cover both sides and kill the damn sniper for me."

Miles wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and ordered hoarsely that if he was in the outside world, let alone the sniper gun, even ordinary rockets, he would not want to hurt him at all. But here, his cultivation was suppressed, and the sniper gun, which had not been paid attention to by him before, has become a big killer for soul and life.

"Hey, sniper, creative!"

Ding Ning stood there with his hands on his back, muttering with flying eyebrows.

At his feet, there were corpses lying everywhere. The strong smell of blood was disgusting, but it didn't make him feel any discomfort. The bastards of the dark Council almost killed Ling Yun and had been listed on the death list by him. He wouldn't be merciful when he started.

The majestic divine consciousness spread outward and quickly locked the position of the sniper. To his surprise, there were more than one sniper, but dozens of snipers.

What surprised him most was that these snipers were Holy Knights of the Holy See. Grandma's, haven't the Holy Knights always guarded the glory of the LORD with their swords? When did you start playing with sniper guns?

But it's none of his business. Anyway, the Holy See and the dark Council have always been sworn enemies. It's normal to suddenly snipe the dark Council.

He never thought that the Holy See would do it because of him. Whether he admitted it or not, his Majesty the Pope has recognized his identity as the son of the holy light and ordered them to protect his safety at all costs even if they can't get a place in a secret place.

This time, only a few hundred people came to the Holy See, which is far less than the dark Council in number. The frontal collision is certainly not an opponent of the dark Council. Therefore, when they saw that they surrounded and killed Ding Ning, they would use sniper guns to rescue him.