Chapter 75: Killing Ding

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Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with a smile and didn't move, Wang Yuyan raised her head and looked at him in surprise with her reddened eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After getting along with him for a while, Wang Yuyan Bingxue is smart, and she has always been in a nervous and sensitive state, and she has a little bit of Xiao Yuesheng's temper, looking at him smiling, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and she is more ruthless than anyone else.

She thought to herself, according to his surname, it would be impossible to let Ding Chunqiu go.

"Ding Chunqiu, where to go?!"

Suddenly there was a sound of broken drinking, like a bronze bell Da Lu, rolling in, and then a gust of wind blew, and there was a faint sound of clothes flying in the wind, and the sound of light footsteps.

"Boys who don't think about it, the old man is too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you, get out of me-!" Ding Chunqiu sneered, his tone was disdainful, and the last sentence was like a thunderbolt.

"Immeasurable Eight Swords!" the voice was solemn, revealing a sense of unwaveringness, and only a soft whistling sound could be heard, as if a sword was swinging, breaking the air.

Ah Zi hurriedly jumped to the window, her tender white fingers were dipped in saliva and poked gently, the window paper was pierced with a small hole, her left eye was facing the small hole, lying on the window and looking out.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, Ding Chunqiu was very powerful, Ah Zi was so scared that he didn't dare to go out to see it directly, he had to sneak around.

He smiled slightly, glancing at the people of the Nakshatra Sect.

With such a light glance, the disciples of the Star Sect who were about to move suddenly became honest, lowered their heads, and were honest, and a few of them trembled slightly.

He shook his head, these disciples of the Star Constellation Sect were not successful, and although they had killing intent in their eyes, they were not serious, so they were scared like this.

He walked calmly, and when he came to the door, Wang Yuyan and Xu Zhu also followed, looking outside.

Outside the small shop is an open space, about five zhang in circumference, flat and spacious, as if rolled by a stone mill, like a wheat field in the countryside.

The sword shadows in the field are sufficient, covering the sky and the ground, the sword aura is thick, the cold air is skull, and the people watching the excitement unconsciously retreat and retreat to the edge of the field.

Ding Chunqiu uses a pair of fifteen, goose feather fans as a tool, or fan or pick, chic and elegant, a group of immortal popularity, so that everyone around applauds.

The fifteen people are the fifteen disciples of the Infinite Sword, all of them have solemn expressions, and their eyebrows reveal majesty, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Fifteen of them besieged one person, not at the same time out of the sword, but formed two layers, the inner layer of seven people, the outer layer of eight people, the footsteps are staggered, the shape of the transposition, the people around them are dazzled, but they also feel that their footwork is elegant and graceful, not ordinary.

Fifteen people were divided into two waves, this one person stabbed out a sword, Ding Chunqiu blocked it, and before he could counterattack, another sword had already stabbed.

A sword after a sword, a sword and a sword, without any gaps, endlessly, like the waves on the shore, the front waves have not receded, and the back waves have arrived.

Wang Yuyan stood behind Xiao Yuesheng, looked out through his shoulder, stared at the field, revealing a puzzled look, and after a while, she shook her head, she didn't know a single move, and her secret tips were useless.

"Ding Chunqiu has an injury to his left shoulder?" she looked up at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, looked at the field, and smiled with satisfaction.

Wang Yuyan knew in her heart that she could hurt Ding Chunqiu, but only the hateful guy in front of her might have been injured by his previous hands, so Ding Chunqiu escaped.

Xu Zhu was clasping his hands together, his brows furrowed, his eyes were closed, his lips moved slightly, Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, knowing that he was reciting King Ming's mantra.

"Little Master, are you now the head of the Carefree Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng turned around and asked Xuzhu.

Xuzhu opened his eyes and nodded.

"This Ding Chunqiu is a traitor of the Loose Sect, why doesn't the little master clean up the portal?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with a smile.

"Amitabha, good and good, the little monk is a monk and does not kill. Xuzhu hurriedly pronounced a Buddha horn and shook his head.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and groaned: "Little Master, Ding Chunqiu is a person who regards human life as a mustard and kills innocents indiscriminately, and has become a demon. ”

He looked at Xuzhu and wanted to laugh, this little monk was really interesting.

"Good, good, good......" Xuzhu shook his head, clasped his hands together, muttered scriptures, frowned, and looked sad.

He didn't know how to answer Xiao Yuesheng, only that's the case.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Ding Chunqiu should be killed, but you can't open a killing ring, little master, why don't you let me help you, how about it?"

"This ...... This ...... "Xuzhu was speechless, his face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't know how to answer or deal with it.

He was originally a small monk in Shaolin Temple, and he usually did some chores, chanted scriptures, did not understand world affairs, and it was difficult to deal with secular affairs.

Killing Ding Chunqiu violated the precepts of Buddhism, if he didn't kill him, and violated the last orders of his predecessors, the two conflicted, and he was really hard to decide.

Xiao Yuesheng saw that his face was flushed, his face was full of embarrassment, and he felt sorry for him, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, little master doesn't have to decide, wait until they kill someone." ”

Xuzhu muttered to himself: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, but Ding Chunqiu is extremely evil, and he shouldn't save ......."

Wang Yuyan turned her head to look at Xuzhu, and felt that this little monk was pedantic and clumsy, and she didn't know how to be flexible, so she said softly: "Little Master, you go and sit in the store, out of sight is pure." ”

"Yes, yes!" Xuzhu suddenly, his brows stretched suddenly, and he titheed Wang Yuyan: "Thank you for mentioning the female donor!"

He clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look directly at Wang Yuyan.

"Little Master is very polite. Wang Yuyan put her little white hands together and returned the salute, but she didn't laugh at him.

Speaking kung fu, there have been 100 moves in the field, the sword light is flickering, the cold air is cold, and the temperature in the field is low, as if autumn is coming, and everyone around them tightens their clothes.

Ding Chunqiu's goose feather fan has been damaged, there is no goose feather left, only the iron fan bone remains, like a short sword, but the martial arts are still elegant, the big sleeves are fluttering, like the posture of an immortal.

He attacked left and right, but he was blocked back by the dense sword net, the magic was useless, and the poisonous power was ineffective, he was angry in his heart, but he was helpless, he was like a silkworm in a cocoon.

The fifteen people shifted their shapes faster and faster, their moves were fast, and the immeasurable eight swords became smoother and smoother, revealing invisible suction.

Ding Chunqiu only felt that his internal strength was not smooth, and he faintly wanted to come out of his body, not listening to his own command, and his moves became more and more sluggish, no matter how subtle they were, they were useless.

He shouted at the evil sect, and then he desperately wanted to break through, knowing that these guys had sinister intentions and wanted to grind themselves to death.

Thinking of this, his right sleeve flicked violently, and the blue phosphorescence flashed, like a blue light net, enveloping the three people in front of him.

The moves of the three remained unchanged, ignoring the blue light, and the displacement of the four people on the periphery, instead of the three, the long sword swirled, forming a brilliant cone, like a silver funnel, and like a tornado.

The phosphorescent light in the sky rushed towards the silver funnel, sucking it in, clean and clean, without missing anything.

The sword momentum of the fifteen people was tighter, the sword light was surging, and the clanging sound sounded, Ding Chunqiu only had the power to parry, and he had no ability to fight back.

"Brother Xiao, they have to be careful, my master is showing weakness!" A crisp voice came from behind him, and Ah Zi probed out, looking puzzled.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and smiled: "Oh-?"

Ah Zi stared at the middle of the field, and his voice was lowered: "Master, he is so powerful, how can a dozen people be able to control him?!

She was full of doubts, in her eyes, Master Ding Chunqiu's martial arts were extremely high, and he was vicious and cruel, except for her brother-in-law and Xiao Guanlan, I was afraid that no one could control it.

But now, only fifteen people surrounded him, and outsiders saw that his moves were still elegant, but she saw that he was embarrassed.

Ding Chunqiu was extremely powerful, and she was even more puzzled and couldn't believe it.

"Hehe......" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, fifteen people had poison clearing pills in their mouths, and Ding Chunqiu's poison skills had no effect.

And in the immeasurable eight swords, there is a faint method of the Northern Spiritual Skill, although it cannot absorb people's internal force, but it can control the opponent's internal force, and now the internal strength of the fifteen disciples is still shallow, and the effect is not good.

But the internal force of fifteen people is enough to suppress Ding Chunqiu, and his internal strength is sluggish, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't use it.

"Ding Chunqiu was injured earlier. ”

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, he looked at the field, very satisfied, immeasurable eight swords, they have already touched the door.

Ah Zi suddenly realized, nodded his head, looked relieved, and said with a smile: "No wonder! It turned out that he was injured!"

"Ah Zi, don't you dare to see him?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

Ah Zixiu's face changed slightly, and she forced a smile to herself: "Why don't I dare to see him?!...... Hmph, I just don't want to see him, my brother-in-law said that he is a demon crooked, let me stay away from him!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, said no more, and turned his head to look at the field.

"Immeasurable Sword Robbery!" Suddenly a loud shout rang out, booming like thunder, the small shop shook, and the dust on the beam fell.

The onlookers were dizzy, their bodies shook as if they were drunk, and they shook like they were on the ground, and they were unsteady on their feet, and they fell to the ground one after another.

It was as if hundreds of sword lights were shining at the same time, shining brightly, breaking through the twilight, and the surroundings were white, as if in a cloudy day, a touch of sunlight broke through the dark clouds and shone down.

"Dingding" "Snort-"

The brilliance faded, and people opened their eyes to look, but saw Ding Chunqiu standing upright, motionless, with six swords stuck in his body, framed, and unable to move.

"Master-Master-!" a group of shouts rang out, coming from the small shop behind Xiao Yuesheng.

Six swords were drawn at the same time, blood gushing out.

The six Infinite Sword disciples took out their handkerchiefs and gently wiped their swords, and the blood-stained handkerchiefs were thrown towards Ding Chunqiu, and the smooth long sword was put into the sheath.

Blood was gushing, and Ding Chunqiu slowly fell, his eyes widening and he couldn't blink to death.

"Master-Father-" A group of people rushed out behind Xiao Yuesheng, who were disciples of the Star Sect, rushed to Ding Chunqiu's side, crying loudly.

(To be continued)