"There is no injustice and no hatred, why should Brother Ding fight for life and death?" Qin Wenjun ignored Ding Ermiao's warning and continued to move forward.

"Kill!"

Ding Ermiao was angry from his heart, and he swung the corpse whip and whipped it on the ground in front of him.

Sou......

A sword qi shot out from the tip of the whip and went straight to Qin Wenjun's left shoulder.

Originally, Ding Ermiao planned to take Qin Wenjun's legs, but Qin Wenjun ran too fast, so that Ding Ermiao couldn't catch the target.

So, Ding Ermiao took his left shoulder. After all, sin does not lead to death, if you take the heart directly, Ding Ermiao still can't do it.

Seeing that the sword qi was about to be shot, Qin Wenjun seemed to have noticed it, turned around suddenly, and slashed at the sword qi with his palm!

Bang——!

The bright light flew out from Qin Wenjun's palm, colliding with the sword qi of the corpse whip in the air.

After a muffled sound, a huge force poured back from the corpse whip, and the blood churned in Ding Ermiao's chest after the impact.

After suppressing himself for a long time, Ding Ermiao still couldn't help it, wow, a mouthful of blood!

At this collision, Qin Wenjun took advantage of the momentum to fly forward for more than ten zhang, but Ding Ermiao suddenly retreated one or two zhang.

But Ding Ermiao also heard it clearly, and Qin Wenjun also screamed miserably at this moment. Judging by the scream, this guy has been injured as well.

"Qin Wenjun, you, you...... Can't run! Ding Ermiao stabilized his mind, adjusted his internal breath, and said through gritted teeth.

"Ding, Brother Ding, please don't force me to ......" Qin Wenjun's voice gradually faded away.

But the speed at which the voice traveled far away was obviously much slower, indicating that he was seriously injured and could not move quickly.

Ding Ermiao held the corpse whip and followed the sound to walk forward step by step.

The night breeze is crisp with a hint of blood.

Ding Ermiao sniffled, realizing that the smell of blood was coming from the front.

He took out a fire dragon talisman, shook it into a ball of flames, and threw it on the ground to see, and sure enough, there were fresh blood stains scattered on the ground, extending all the way to the southeast......

It was a blood stain from the wound that fell to the ground.

Seeing that this guy was more injured than himself, Ding Ermiao was overjoyed in his heart, and said forward: "Qin Wenjun, if you don't come out, I will give you another whip!" ”

But there was a black rumbling in front of him, and no one answered Ding Ermiao.

"Don't think that if you don't speak, I won't find you!" Ding Ermiao stepped forward slowly, listening to the movements around him.

Now Ding Ermiao can no longer urge the corpse whip, after a night of fighting and melee, the corpse whip is the same as Ding Ermiao, and it has reached the end of the crossbow. In the iron gall of the handle, the remaining sword qi is also overstretched.

Therefore, Ding Ermiao was careful to prevent Qin Wenjun from counterattacking, and also reserved the power for himself to strike the last blow.

Pursuing the bloodstains, there was a man-tall mess of grass in front of him. The grass is separated on both sides, and it is obvious that it has been trampled.

It seems that this messy grass is Qin Wenjun's hiding place!

Ding Ermiao's heart was overjoyed, holding the corpse whip, and he was about to walk into the grass.

But at this moment, a bright light shot from the sky, and Ding Ermiao only felt a burning sensation in his right arm holding the whip!

"Damn, something!" Ding Ermiao was taken aback, thinking that it was Qin Wenjun's secret sneak attack, but without thinking about it, he twisted his waist and turned out of the distance.

After leaving the grass for a long time, Ding Ermiao saw that there was no movement in the grass, so he checked his right arm.

I saw that under the faint starlight, the clothes on his right arm were burned out of a hole, like a cigarette butt, a small round hole.

How so? Could it be that Qin Wenjun used what laser gun to shoot himself? Ding Ermiao was depressed and couldn't figure it out. Even if Qin Wenjun uses a laser gun, the laser can't come from the sky!

Just as I was about to look up, suddenly there was another burning pain in my butt!

"Damn, again?!"

Ding Ermiao jumped high in pain, hurriedly took a few steps back, and looked up at the sky while touching his buttocks.

I saw that above the southern sky, in the night sky to the west, a beam of starlight was shooting in his direction with a scorching and dazzling eye.

"Celestial Wounded Star?" After Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted, and couldn't help but complain!

Nima, it's really a narrow road encounter, this second master of the martial arts, come to settle accounts with yourself at this time.

Before the bitterness was over, I saw the stars flashing in the sky, and Ding Ermiao was hit by another blow on the surface of his feet, and he fell to the ground with a painful oops.

There's no way, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, hide first and then talk about it!

Ding Ermiao glanced over and saw a mountain rock not far away, and immediately rolled over and jumped to the northeast of the mountain stone. The mountain rocks were tall, and they suddenly blocked the light of the Heavenly Wounded Star.

Hiding behind the rocks, Ding Ermiao pinched his fingers and calculated, sure enough, in the past few days, it was a day when the sky was full of stars and stars.

Needless to say, it must be that Second Master Wu hated himself for the last time the Hades Court was decided, so today he took the opportunity to take revenge and let Xingfeng be unhappy with himself and himself.

"Second Master Wu, let's not bring such a play!" Ding Ermiao took off his shoes, rubbed the already swollen feet, and grinned with his teeth: "The dignified head of the martial arts, he also plays the trick of sneak attack, Second Master Wu, you are not ashamed!" ”

But complaining is complaining, Ding Ermiao can't open the altar now, and he can't hurt the stars in the sky.

After rubbing it for a long time, until the three burns on his body were no longer so painful, Ding Ermiao untied the umbrella, opened the backpack, and drew a few charms and pasted them on the umbrella surface.

Holding an umbrella, Ding Ermiao stood up from behind the rocks and shouted at the starry sky in the southern sky:

"Second Master Wu, the case of Hades was originally what King Qin Guang meant, what are you angry with me? That's all for today, I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it. If you mess with me again, don't blame me for turning my face! ”

There was silence all around, only Ding Ermiao's own voice echoed from afar.

After the coercion was completed, Ding Ermiao continued to search in the grass with an umbrella in one hand and a corpse whip in the other.

But just now I was so troubled by Second Master Wu, and the time was delayed for more than ten minutes, where is there still a figure in the grass?

I searched in the grass and found nothing.

Ding Ermiao did not give up and continued to chase forward. I only hope that Qin Wenjun will lose too much blood and faint in front.

But after walking for almost an hour, the sky had gradually cleared, and there was still no clue to be found.

There was no blood or footprints on the ground.

Ding Ermiao was also sleepy and tired, looking at the starry sky, he saw that the stars in the sky had been eclipsed. Then he took the umbrella and sat on the ground.

After resting, Ding Ermiao noticed that the right leg that had been scratched by the fat monk before was in terrible pain.

Moreover, the stains of blood have also come out of the bandaged cloth, and they look bloody.

"Alas, a hard night, covered in wounds, but nothing to gain, Zhennima's bad luck!"

Ding Ermiao sighed, and in the morning light, he looked at the surrounding terrain to see where he was now.

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