Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 74 Ding Dian's Strength

Regarding the matter of the horses, the two discussed again and again, Luo Qiushui agreed, but he refused to accept Zhao Ji's money no matter what.

The matter of gold and silver is indispensable, but Zhao Ji doesn't think too much about it, he always believes that when all the gold is gone, it will come back.

"Well, I know you don't need this little money. Since you don't want to accept it, I'm ashamed to take the ten horses."

After mentioning it twice, Luo Qiushui resolutely refused, so Zhao Ji stopped pushing and said calmly.

The two had just discussed and reached a preliminary consensus. The next time the Luo family caravan comes over, it will bring ten horses.

"Hahaha, what luck, I didn't expect that there would be a caravan here, and this time it will cost me a fortune."

When the transactions in the village reached a small climax, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the village, getting closer and closer, accompanied by a burst of wild laughter.

A fine horse rushed into Zengjia Village at the speed of a sharp arrow, and immediately carried an eight-foot-tall, round-waisted man on its back.

Look at the Hunyuan Hammer, it's not small in size, Zhao Jichu roughly estimated that the Hunyuan Hammer's weight should not be light, it should be about [-] to [-] jin.

Riding a fine horse, carrying a heavy soldier, a man in the middle of his life gives people a majestic and extraordinarily sturdy feeling. Putting it on the battlefield, such a person must be a figure of the peerless warrior level.

"Who are you and why did you trespass on Zeng's Village?"

Frowning tightly, Zhao Ji took two steps forward and scolded loudly.

From the way this person came out, Zhao Ji could see that this person must be a bad person, so naturally he had no attitude towards him.

"Boy, a few days ago, did you beat up my brothers in the green camp, and didn't let them collect money here?"

Pointing at Zhao Ji, the sturdy man said in a low voice.

"So, you are from the Green Camp, and you came here this time to stand up for those shrimp soldiers and crab generals."

His expression darkened, Zhao Ji said coldly.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

The sturdy man was furious, his expression became ferocious, and he cursed at Zhao Ji: "Those two boys are indeed not very up-to-date, they don't practice martial arts well, and they only know how to show off their power all day long, but after all, they are me. Brothers in Luyingzhai. Wuna boy, if you dare to scold them, you just don’t give me face. I think you are tired of living and want to loosen your muscles and bones.”

"Chong!"

A clear sound of sword chant resounded abruptly. Zhao Ji's figure was like light and electricity, and he rushed towards the sturdy man. The Qiushui sword in his hand shone dazzlingly and brilliantly under the sunlight of noon. of light.

Zhao Ji has never been a good-tempered person, he can't listen to other people's scolding, so-called disagreement, he will fight, not to mention he can't understand people like Luyingzhai who oppress the poor.

As soon as it is struck, it is as fast as thunder. The Qiushui sword is worthy of being a precious sword. Under the slight tremor, it reflects a fluctuating light, which shines on the face of the sturdy and strong man, making him close his eyes slightly involuntarily. .

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had already pierced in front of him. When the strong man opened his eyes and saw it, his expression changed immediately. A little bit of fear was reflected in his pupils, and every little bit of killing intent touched the tip of his nose.

At this critical moment, when he was about to be stabbed by the sword, fortunately, the mature man reacted quite quickly. The Hunyuan Hammer in his hand turned as if lifting a weight lightly, and hit the tip of the Qiushui sword.

Looking at the appearance of a middle-aged man who is big and thick, and he is using a Hunyuan hammer, others will think that he is practicing the kung fu of opening and closing, but they don't expect that he can still make such small and clever movements.

The Hunyuan Hammer hit the tip of the sword. Immediately, Zhao Ji felt a surge of unstoppable force coming from the sword, making his figure jumping in the air pause, He didn't raise his tone, but fell down.

"Brother Zhao!"

Seeing that Zhao Ji was in a dangerous situation, Luo Qiushui was shocked, and blurted out a horrified exclamation.

"Zhao Ji, be careful."

Another exclamation came from Ding Dian's mouth.

The thugs from Green Camp came to make trouble again, Ding Dian paid close attention immediately, and when Zhao Ji fought against the middle-aged man, he paid close attention to it even more.

With an exclamation, Ding Dian didn't hesitate, his figure flickered, and he turned into phantoms, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

Condescending, relying on the superiority in strength, the middle-aged man repelled Zhao Ji, and when he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, Ding Dian killed him.

Leaping up, Ding Dian stretched out his right hand, one palm, and slapped it down slowly. In a hurry, he hit the Hunyuan Hammer, releasing Zhao Ji's danger.

In the middle of the sky, with no support, Zhao Ji's figure fell downwards, and when he was about to reach the ground, he finally pulled up a bit of strength and used the Autumn Water Sword to support the ground, which saved him from falling embarrassingly.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his figure was still unstable, Zhao Ji retreated four or five steps in a row, and finally stood firm.At this time, Luo Qiushui rushed up to meet him, supported Zhao Ji, and asked with concern: "Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

"It's okay, this barbarian is strong, but he can't hurt me."

Shaking his head, Zhao Ji said indifferently.

In a fight with a sturdy middle-aged man, Zhao Ji almost estimated that his internal strength should be similar to his own, but his strength is infinite, which gave him some advantages.

Zhao Ji reckoned that if he fought this person one-on-one, it would be a tie on the ground.However, if he rides a horse, he is afraid that he will be no match.

"Oh."

Nodding half-understood, Luo Qiushui said again: "This barbarian's kung fu seems to be not bad, Brother Zhao, how about I ask Luo Qingyun to help, we don't have to fight the bad guys alone."

Luo Qiushui didn't know much about martial arts, and he was afraid that Ding Dian would not be able to defeat the middle-aged man, so he asked Luo Qingyun to help.

"No, brother Ding's cultivation is superb, his kung fu is superb, far surpassing me, don't worry."

Zhao Ji looked relaxed, not worried at all.

Sure enough, after Zhao Ji's words fell, the fight over there had already been decided.I saw that when Ding Dian's palm hit the Hunyuan Hammer, there was only a moment of stalemate, and the opponent was turned on his back.

At that moment, the feeling of a sturdy man in the middle of his life will make him feel lingering fear whenever he thinks about it for a long time to come.An almost irresistible force was transmitted to him through the Hunyuan Hammer, causing him to flip over with his horse and man.

"Half a month ago, when I got married, people from your green camp came to make trouble and disrupted my wedding. I thought that God had the virtue of being kind, so I didn't kill them. I don't want to, you guys got worse, and you dare to come back for revenge , really courting death."

Ding Dian said angrily as he turned his eyebrows coldly at the middle-aged man.

Some time ago, Ling Shuanghua fell ill, which made Ding Dian feel a fire in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent it.Now, although her illness has recovered, Ding Dian couldn't help but wonder if Ling Shuanghua's illness was caused by the interruption of the wedding when she saw the people in Green Camp again.

Of course, this is only Ding Dian's subjective imagination. Hu Qingniu has already diagnosed it. The reason why Ling Shuanghua is seriously ill is because of worrying and thinking. It is difficult to cure after years of accumulation.

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