blogombal Chapter 457: Hoduo
Chapter 457: Hoduo
Once Ding Ling obtained the jade flute, he instantly achieved great perfection and mastery of relevant martial arts techniques like Jade Flute Swordsmanship and Jade Sea Tide-Rising Melody, and he could immediately wield this jade flute.
Ding Ling was quite satisfied with this jade flute. It seemed to be forged from hundred-year ironwood combined with millennium jade, crafted by an extraordinary artisan. Its internal structure was extremely intricate and complex, to say the least, and its hardness was rare, almost comparable to ordinary divine weapons.
This kind of jade flute, though it might not be valued at a city, was indeed invaluable!
Ding Ling understood Huang Rong’s intentions and thoughts.
She’s trying to win him over and flatter him, hoping he would contribute to Xiangyang and stand up, rather than leaving after one battle.
After all, if Ding Ling left,
the ensuing battles would undoubtedly be even more perilous.
The destruction of a hundred thousand soldiers.
Mongolia would surely send more troops over, and without a figure like Ding Ling to guard, how could they withstand it?
By then, Guo Jing would be in mortal danger.
She wouldn’t survive alone either! Perhaps considering this, she painfully offered such a precious treasure.
Ding Ling noted this in his heart, and after this battle, the progress of task 3 increased from 13% to 23%.
With that, he made up his mind.
Perhaps killing Kublai.
His task 3 could be completed.
Then casually finishing task 2, the progress of this world would probably be nearly complete.
In this world, Ding Ling’s only concern was the Little Dragon Girl.
The Little Dragon Girl was innocent and pure, though intelligent and mentally strong, yet if she were deeply in love with someone, she could also be quite vulnerable. One could say, the Little Dragon Girl’s biggest weakness right now might be Ding Ling.
Ding Ling understood this, so naturally, he had to prepare in advance.
After learning all the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, he thought about the methods of Peach Blossom Island’s exotic divination and alchemy, and mentioned them.
Huang Rong was secretly shocked, but considering Ding Ling’s gifted learning ability, she was relieved, yet couldn’t help but admire and involuntarily feel a trace of jealousy deep in her heart.
How wonderful would it be if she had such a gift too?!
Suppressing such thoughts, Huang Rong laughed wryly and said:
"If you want to learn these techniques, you should find my father."
Ding Ling glanced sideways.
Huang Rong knew Ding Ling’s meaning and said:
"My father is as elusive as the Divine Dragon. Since my mother’s passing and my marriage here to Xiangyang, he often roams the world and rarely stays on Peach Blossom Island. Even if you go to Peach Blossom Island to find him, you might not see him."
"What a pity."
Ding Ling expressed regret. If he could learn all the techniques of Peach Blossom Island, his foundation would undoubtedly be more profound, and he would be more proficient in Array Dao, alchemy, etc.
"..."
Huang Rong was at a loss for words, admiringly glanced at Ding Ling, and said:
"I’ve heard the Little Dragon Girl mention your versatility. My father is also versatile, but not as strong as you. If you two met, my father might see you as a kindred spirit, because ordinary folks often spend a lifetime mastering a single skill. He, however, has learned innumerable skills."
Each skill has been researched to the extent ordinary people find hard to reach.
He prides himself on this, claiming to be the world’s smartest person! But if he met someone even stronger than himself, he would undoubtedly bestow the title of the world’s smartest person upon you."
Ding Ling smiled slightly, choosing not to comment.
If he had just entered this game world, back in the Three Kingdoms World, he might have blushed, feeling embarrassed, unworthy of such praise.
Now, he felt nothing at all.
He had seen through it; this divine skill automatically reaching full level was on him, he’d just take it as his natural talent!
...
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The battle of Xiangyang.
Ding Ling’s fame began to spread across Jiuzhou.
Not only players recognized Ding Ling’s extraordinary achievements, but also many authorities were aware.
Some found it unbelievable;
Some were deeply shocked, eager to meet Ding Ling;
Some were arrogant about their own talent and martial arts and didn’t believe a young man could be so powerful;
...
The myriad facets of human nature, endless in variety.
Most players believed; natives were skeptical.
But there was no denying that this battle indeed made Ding Ling’s name resound widely, and as time went on, he became almost universally known.
On this day.
Someone visited Guo Mansion in Xiangyang.
Claimed to be a Mongolian prince, seeking to meet Hero Ding Ling.
Huang Rong received this person in the parlor, glanced at him, and saw him wearing a light-colored brocade robe, holding a folding fan, exuding an elegant demeanor, seeming like a nobleman, but with an arrogant face and eyes filled with malice. One glance, and it was clear this person was treacherous and cunning, surely a deceitful villain!
What kind of talent was Huang Rong?
She knew trouble was coming, and with a turn of thought, she said:
"I wonder why you want to meet Hero Ding Ling?"
"That is not convenient to discuss with Leader Huang."
The nobleman slightly shook his folding fan, a subtle smile playing on his lips, speaking nonchalantly:
"I must speak face to face with Hero Ding Ling to clarify things."
"My husband and I are friends with Hero Ding Ling. You can freely say anything."
Huang Rong’s expression remained calm, saying:
"I will surely convey your words perfectly to Hero Ding Ling."
"Heh."
The nobleman sneered:
"Legend has it Leader Huang is known for wisdom. I, however, do not quite believe you."
"Are you not afraid of being trapped?"
"Two countries at war do not harm ambassadors. I am merely a messenger, and if you dare imprison me, breaking the rules, your Great Song emperor will not forgive you."
The nobleman was quite confident:
"If you don’t allow me to see Hero Ding Ling, then there might be something disgraceful. After returning, I will surely publicize this matter, bringing shame to you and your husband."
"There’s nothing to hide,"
Guo Jing frowned, looked towards Luu Youjiao beside him:
"Would Elder Luu please go and invite Hero Ding Ling over."
Luu Youjiao left.
Soon after.
Ding Ling and Little Dragon Girl arrived at the parlor, warmly hosted by the Huang couple, sat aside, looked at the nobleman, and said:
"I heard you were looking for me?"
"Indeed."
The nobleman glanced at Little Dragon Girl, a hint of admiration in his eyes, hearing Ding Ling’s inquiry, replied:
"Are you Hero Ding Ling?"
"I am Ding Ling."
Ding Ling frowned and asked, "May I know who you are?"
"I am Hoduo, Mongolian Prince! Third disciple of Mongolian Kingdom Preceptor Golden Wheel Dharma King!"
The nobleman spoke with apparent pride regarding his identity.
Ding Ling, however, was unmoved, showing no indication: "Speak then. What brings you to me?"
Seeing Ding Ling’s expression, Hoduo felt a flash of anger in his heart. Each time he declared his title, people dared not underestimate him; Ding Ling was the first!
But recalling Ding Ling’s feats,
Hoduo forcibly suppressed his resentment and said:
"This time, I have come under orders to invite Hero Ding Ling to Mongolia to serve as our National Preceptor."