Ding Ling had no reason to spare this group of Yellow Turban Thieves.
He took down the Six-Stone Bow, plucked three arrows from the quiver, and gave Diao Chan a glance.
Diao Chan nodded, and the Fish Guts Sword slipped out from her sleeve.
With a swift step, Flying Swallow Technique and Rouyun Saber Technique unfolded simultaneously, akin to a snake-like movent, she dashed gracefully like a lightning bolt, accompanied by the sound of swooshing past the ears.
The Fish Guts Sword was already stained with blood!
That very instant.
Diao Chan simultaneously took down three guards, her swift movents truly decisive and extrely deft.
Ding Ling quickly rushed in as Diao Chan opened the tent's entrance for him.
He barged in.
Before Liu Pi and the other commanders could shout.
He released the already drawn bowstring.
Thwack! Thwack!
Shadow Arrow Skill was unleashed, and the three arrows shot out like streaks of light, slicing through seven to eight ters instantly, hitting the bodies of three commanders.
The arrows contained imnse power.
After striking the three commanders, the powerful force sent them flying off their seats, penetrating their armor and directly entering their chests and abdons!
"Who!"
Liu Pi was spared, the first to react, shouting loudly:
"Help! Assassins!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the long saber beside him, adopting a defensive stance.
Under Liu Pi's signal, other Yellow Turban Army leaders charged at Ding Ling.
Ding Ling laughed loudly, instead of retreating, he advanced, and with a clang, drew the Giant Que Sword, held it single-handedly, and charged at the Yellow Turban Army generals.
There were more than thirty generals, each with imnse strength and extre boldness!
A fierce thug-like aura hit him.
When enraged, they roared like lions.
All thirty plus lunged at Ding Ling, making the scene look extrely terrifying.
However, after Ding Ling activated the Sword God Skill, he swiftly killed five or six n like chopping vegetables, causing soone to respond in shock, yelling:
"It's Ding Ling!!"
"Ding Ling?!"
Liu Pi was taken aback:
"How did you get here?!"
"I already told you. Don't think about harming my lord."
Diao Chan activated Flying Swallow Technique, darting about the tent, Fish Guts Sword flickering, slicing through clouds and waves, arriving before Liu Pi, the Fish Guts Sword turned into a brilliant saber light, slashing at him!
"You ignored my words. This is the price!"
"It's you, you brat!"
Liu Pi realized it imdiately, enraged, swung his long saber at Diao Chan: "I'll cut you down today!"
"We'll see who cuts down whom!"
Diao Chan, neither angry nor happy, coldly gazed at Liu Pi, her calm voice contrasting sharply with the chaos and distress in the tent.
Like a white lotus falling into the mud.
Clang!
Liu Pi and Diao Chan quickly clashed.
Compared to Gongdu, Liu Pi was evidently much stronger.
In his fury, his long saber danced impenetrably.
Blade light flashed, evil qi accompanying the fierce saber edge, captivating hearts and souls.
Diao Chan moved swiftly, akin to a fluttering jade butterfly, wielding the Fish Guts Sword like soft clouds drifting across the sky, light and effortless, yet with astonishing killing intent that made one's hair stand on end.
Diao Chan used the Fish Guts Sword to perform the Rouyun Saber Technique, exhibiting flexibility against rigidity to its fullest.
Both fought with speed.
For a mont, they were evenly matched.
But as ti passed.
With Ding Ling wielding the Giant Que Sword, he unstoppable ramd through and slew everyone in the tent. Liu Pi's pressure increased, and in a mont of carelessness, Diao Chan struck his arm.
His right hand shook, unable to grip the saber, dropping it with a clatter to the floor.
Swish!
Clang!
Diao Chan seized the mont with a swift move, brushed past Liu Pi, accompanied by a squelching sound.
Liu Pi clutched his neck, feeling unwilling, pained, angered, regretful as he fell.
His expression extrely complex.
At this mont, he was evidently pondering many things.
Perhaps he regretted accepting the Yuan Family's Wanted Order, or he lanted not waiting for Yan Liang and Wen Chou to co set up an ambush to trap and kill Ding Ling.
No matter his thoughts.
He was now dead.
As for Huang Shao and Hex Yi, they also fell dead after Ding Ling used a Shadow Arrow on them.
Crash!
Outside, the Yellow Turban Army surged, leading rogue warriors pushed open the tent, saw the corpses littered, then spotted Ding Ling and Diao Chan casually standing, and couldn't help but feel angry:
"Are you the assassins?"
Their answer ca from Ding Ling's Shadow Arrow Skill!
Swish! Swish!
The leading soldier was shot through the forehead, dying instantly from a shattered skull!
"Gasp!"
The rushing soldiers retreated in shock, stepping back ten-plus steps.
The few soldiers who accepted bribes, recognizing Ding Ling and Diao Chan, seeing the corpses, instantly realized, fearfully, their legs weakened, they swiftly turned and fled before Ding Ling noticed.
If it beca known they let the assassins in, they'd surely be hacked to death by angry mbers of the army.
At least they were rich now.
Quickly leave to other places, no worry about sustenance for a while.
"Avenge the commander!"
A Death Warrior shouted loudly.
Ding Ling sprung out of the tent, landed atop a giant boulder, drew the bow and arrows, aiming directly at the yelling soldier, swish, swish!
Three arrows shot forth.
The yelling soldier was penetrated, not to ntion the massive force carried him, crashed through five or six people before stopping.
"Anyone willing to risk their lives, can try."
Ding Ling shouted.
His hands kept drawing the Six-Stone Bow.
His strength, reflexes, endurance were astonishing.
A lone archer.
Drawing arrows, emulating an archery squad's simultaneous release sensation.
Swish! Swish!
Arrows flew chaotically, leaving devastation in their wake!
An arrow could penetrate one man's abdon, yet still have the force to shoot into another man's body!
Not everyone wore armor in the Yellow Turban Army here.
Ding Ling's shooting precision was extrely striking.
Under bright lights.
Aiming at neck, heart, and other parts, shooting directly.
In re monts.
No less than a hundred ended up shot dead or wounded.
The rest were shaken, scared, in awe, instinctively retreating and dodging.
Ding Ling snorted, swiftly returned to the tent.
Diao Chan had already gathered the spoils.
Took two Secret Manuals, two Great dicines, two Gold pieces, and more.
Each was precisely two portions.
Evenly divided.
Apparently, either it was the Yuan Family's bounty for killing Ding Ling, or they had looted wealthy households in Runan and Yingchuan, recently split the spoils.
No matter the real situation.
These spoils now belonged to Ding Ling.
Ding Ling gave Diao Chan a 'very good' look.
Diao Chan rejoiced.
It was from Zhao Yun that she learned Ding Ling had a habit of looting corpses.
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