Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

At the moment of life and death, Cheng Ling's waist subconsciously leaned back.

Her lower body is extremely stable, and when she leans up, her whole body seems to be a suspended curved bridge. This is the classic dodging movement in martial arts, the iron bridge!

The most wonderful thing about Cheng Ling is that she not only made the iron bridge, but also swung to the left suddenly at the moment of suspension.

The iron bridge swayed with the wind, and Cheng Ling lightly hung in the air and turned over, like a flying swallow hovering, and then dodged the second blast of cold light.

But after all, the enemy is out in the dark, and the enemy has taken the lead.

When he landed again, what Cheng Ling faced this time was no longer just a flying shot of cold light, but the thrilling light of a curved blade!

The enemy appeared, and he came close to Cheng Ling, holding a thin-bladed scimitar, without saying a word, regardless of everything, just focus on one point, kill!

This is the first time Cheng Ling has felt this kind of murderous aura focused on the front line. Among all the opponents she has faced before, no one has had such a pure and focused murderous aura.

Not even the strongest Linhai King ever existed!

Cheng Lingyu became stronger as he became stronger, and with a touch of his hand on his waist, the saber was unsheathed in an instant.

The two sides fought back and forth with swords and swords, and each inch was thrilling.

Wing Chun, the eight chopping knives are in use!

The opponent's saber technique is flexible and weird, like a snake, looking forward and following behind, the person performing this saber technique does not look like a human being at this moment, but just like a crooked snake Viper!

The night was dark, the stars were light, and there was no light at the back door of Cheng Zhai.

Beside this small door, the two people fighting in the narrow alley seemed to have merged into the night, with murderous intent rolling in, surging with the night wind.

The opponent didn't say a word, so Cheng Ling didn't say a word.

There is nothing to say at this time, in short, whoever kills the opponent first will survive.

The two sides each made dozens of moves, but they were in a stalemate for a moment. Seeing that the winner was close, Cheng Ling's other hand suddenly took out from his waist.

What she took out was a satchel, but she actually communicated with the space of the backpack and grabbed a handful of phosphor powder in an instant!

The phosphorus powder that was originally used by Cheng Ling to assist in mountaineering has made great achievements in the battle. When the phosphorus powder passed by, the opponent subconsciously closed his eyes and held his breath. At the same time, he spit out a word in surprise and anger: "You..."

What are you?

It's useless for you to be angry, Cheng Ling Dao suddenly changed, from Ba Zhan Dao to Qi Pai He Zhan Dao.

The frenzied saber momentum is like a huge wave, just for a moment, one move——

At the same time, Cheng Ling mobilized the energy in his body, surging with great force, click!

The opponent raised his knife to parry, but the thin willow-leaf scimitar was broken by Cheng Ling's saber.

Immediately afterwards, the saber did not stop, puff, puff, puff, hit the opponent's forehead, cut through his head, split the veil covering his face, and split his throat and chest.

This sudden killer just uttered the word "you" from beginning to end, and lost his life in the battle with Cheng Ling.

boom!

The killer fell.

Cheng Ling panted lightly, turned his head, but stared at the other end of the alley, and said in a low voice, "Who? Come out!"

This shout sounded like thunder in the dark night, it was shocking.

After a while, a person cautiously walked out in the darkness. This person was not very old, his eyes were stubborn and dark. At this time, the voice said warily: "Master, master, it is... a disciple, Wu Yun!"

It's Wu Yun.

Cheng Ling moved the hand holding the knife indistinctly, and said in a slow voice, "Why are you here?"

Wu Yun said cautiously: "The disciple felt a little uneasy in a trance, and felt a little uneasy when he heard something, so he came over to check."

This is reasonable, Cheng Ling nodded, and said: "You have seen it now, do you have any thoughts?"

As she spoke, she put the knife back into its sheath, approached the killer lying on the ground lightly, and observed him with a slight gaze.

Wu Yun approached carefully, not daring to look directly at the killer's death on the ground, but after moving his eyes away, he subconsciously glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

After taking a few glances, Wu Yun gritted his teeth secretly, and said, "Master, it's not very good for this person to die here. Otherwise, this disciple will think of a way to bury him."

Cheng Ling looked at Wu Yun, smiled, and said, "What? I'm afraid your master will be arrested as a murderer. Are you trying to help me destroy the corpse?"

Wu Yun was right, and immediately showed embarrassment, but still worried: "Master, it's hard to explain this dead person after all. Let's hide it and avoid trouble. Especially Lu Butou, who used to talk to Boss Cao I'm quite friendly, I'm afraid I'm just waiting to stare at your little pigtail right now."

But Cheng Ling said: "Wu Yun, as long as things in the world are done, there will always be traces. This person entered and assassinated me, and I had no choice but to kill him on the spot to save my life. No matter what you say about this matter, It's all my fault. But if I conceal it and don't report it, but instead destroy the body myself, what will I do?"

Wu Yun was dumbfounded for a while, showing shame.

Cheng Ling said: "You have to remember, although we practice martial arts, we are not outsiders."

After finishing speaking, she patted Wu Yun on the shoulder and said, "As soon as the sun is up, help me report to the police, how about it?"

Wu Yun straightened his chest immediately, and quickly responded crisply: "Yes, master!"

Cheng Ling smiled slightly, and asked Wu Yun not to destroy any traces of the scene, then squatted down, and lightly touched the corpse on the ground.

The harvesting technique was activated, and soon, a wave of moonlight energy flowed out of Cheng Ling's body.

But unlike the difficulty of collecting Linhai King, although this man on the ground is also a real master, Cheng Ling's speed of collecting him is surprisingly fast. The energy loss is not too much, only the basics!

The system prompts: "You have collected the silver medal killer Duanhun in Fengfeng Xiaoge, and you have obtained ten copper coins and a diary of Duanhun's killer."

Then, and then it's gone.

This is really the poorest master Cheng Ling has ever seen. He has no money, does not provide special attribute points, and does not leave any martial arts...

Is it just like the life of his killer, coming alone and going away alone?

Cheng Ling was inexplicably emotional for a moment, then laughed and stood up.

Wu Yun couldn't understand what she meant by doing this, so he turned his eyes around her in a daze.

Cheng Ling didn't explain anything, but carefully observed the surroundings again to make sure that there was no one ambush around. Then she picked up Wu Yun's collar, and suddenly jumped up.

Wu Yun exclaimed: "Master!"

Cheng Ling took him to the back wall of the Cheng residence, she put Wu Yun on the wall next to the eaves of the back door, asked him to support him, and then told him: "You wait here , I’ll come as I go.”

This is done to prevent Wu Yun from being accidentally injured in case other killers come over.

Wu Yun nodded quickly, feeling a little excited now.

The lightness of Cheng Ling leading him up the wall made him yearn for it very much, and it also made him emboldened.

After giving instructions here, Cheng Ling jumped over the wall from another direction, and then rushed to Shi Zhai at high speed.