Battle of the Valley

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Zuo Yunqiu relied on the last trace of strength to hammer towards the face of the Shangqing disciple, and this fluttering punch in the eyes of the swordsman in the audience really knocked the Shangqing disciple to the ground, and the corner of the Shangqing disciple's mouth twitched twice, and his whole body spasmed, as if he had been counterattacked by the Shangqing swordsmanship

The five sect masters on the field saw that the Shangqing disciple was dead, and there was nothing to do if they continued to fight here, and the recovery of martial qi in their bodies could not keep up with the loss of their martial qi at all, so the sect master of the Luoyan Sword Sect proposed: "Sect Master Chen, the competition between Zuo Yunqiu and Shangqing Sword Sect in this game has already been decided, and we don't have to make a big fight here, or we should all withdraw their martial qi and continue to watch Zuo Yunqiu's competition in the ring."

The corners of Chen Ding's mouth rose, and at this moment, the original black and white eyes almost completely turned purple, Chen Ding shouted: "Die" The huge martial energy instantly wrapped the five Sword Sect Sect Masters, in the face of sudden changes, the five Sect Masters looked at each other in surprise, and the audience was blown by the wind emitted by Chen Ding, Lei Xun looked at Chen Ding's direction in surprise and muttered: "How can there be such a strong martial spirit, this ......"

The disciples of the five sects struggled to open their eyes and look at the elders in the sect, the seniors of the Taishan level, only to see that these elders and seniors were all extremely nervous, although the martial energy in the body was mobilized at full speed, but in the face of Chen Ding's absolute coercion, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and it was difficult to protect themselves

Chen Ding's face was expressionless, and with a backhand, these ignorant sect masters instantly turned into a blood mist and sprinkled it to the ground, such a bloody scene shocked the melon-eating masses who came to watch, and everyone dispersed in an instant, and some of the swordsmen in the field frowned and looked at Chen Ding, although they were neutral, but seeing Chen Ding slaughter his kendo colleagues like this, they seemed to have begun to waver

Chen Chun saw that his master easily wiped out all the five sect masters in one move, and he was overjoyed, and shouted: "Burning Sun Flame" was contaminated with flames all over his body, and rushed towards the panicked crowd of five sect disciples, and at this time, the entire valley evolved from a ring competition to a purging operation

Chen Ding, whose eyes were purple, looked at the four Sword Sect masters who stood still in the wind, it seems that this time in order to avenge Zuo Yun's revenge and provoke the revenge, these Sword Sects still have a bloody foundation, Xu Qingsong, the Taishang Elder of the Luoyan Sword Sect, Lu Dongfei, the retreat elder of the Eight Immortals Sword Sect, Zhu Shikong of the Shangqing Sword Sect, and the Bi Sword Sect actually invited Xie Xiaoxue, who inherited the martial energy of the previous generations of sect masters and became the first female swordsman of the sword, at this time, these four dignified faces did not dare to make a move easily, even if Chen Ding killed the sect master of his sect in front of them, None of them said a word, because these swordsmanship masters who were close to the peak had a better understanding of life and death, and they were more decisive in dealing with trade-offs

They waited for Chen Ding to speak, but after the rampage, Chen Ding was a completely unconscious slaughtering machine, the only thing that could be controlled was the existence of a little bit of the relationship between friend and foe in his heart, Chen Ding's face stared at the four sect masters, the four sect masters stared at the purple-eyed Chen Ding, the two sides seemed to be petrified, and no one relieved this embarrassing scene for a long time

Zhu Shikong's eyes suddenly trembled, his martial energy instantly mentioned his peak, Chen Ding's fierce gaze instantly fixed on Zhu Shizi's face, and the other three shouted: "It's not good, retreat quickly"

The four Sword Sect elders instantly used the technique of escape, fleeing in all directions, Chen Ding saw everyone fleeing, and shouted loudly, the huge martial qi drew the air out of the visible ripples, and the four elders who had escaped a hundred meters suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, as if they were extremely seriously injured, looked behind them worriedly, and left quickly

Although some of the people fighting in the valley were affected by Chen Ding's sound waves, they did not spit blood like the four Sword Sect elders, it seems that Chen Ding's mastery of martial arts after the storm is much higher than that of Chen Ding when he was awake, the purple in Chen Ding's eyes gradually receded, and suddenly fell backwards slowly, at this time, a neutral swordsman immediately hugged Chen Ding, one foot touched the ground, and Chen Ding disappeared into the valley with his arms

Some of the swordsmen who didn't react suddenly frowned, but the neutral swordsman's martial spirit didn't seem to be bad, and it dissipated from everyone's vision in just a flicker

The abandoned disciples in the valley, as soon as they saw the most dependent elder disappear into the valley, they panicked instantly, and fled in a hurry, Chen Chun's fat body waved two fists, looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who lost their swords and abandoned their clothes and fled, pursed their lips and did not chase after them, but turned around to look for Chen Ding's figure, looking for a long time, whether it was Zuo Yunqiu or Chen Ding's figure, Chen Chun hesitated to look at the departing swordsman, and then looked at the melon-eating crowd that saw the excitement dispersed, and muttered with his finger at the corner of his mouth: "Did the master go back first?" Okay, then I'll walk back myself."

Zuo Yunqiu was carried back to the Sword Sect by some neutral swordsmen, and the legendary deeds of Zuo Yunqiu's battle against the sword path were instantly pierced in the poison domain, and the poisonous charm that had just come out of retreat learned the details of the matter in the mouth of the bartender in the wine shop, and the corners of his mouth rose and smiled: "I didn't expect him to be so powerful, so where is he now?"

The bartender's legendary deeds of Zuo Yunqiu can be described as adding fuel and vinegar, and said with a smile: "Zuo Daxia seems to have realized the way of the sword in this battle, and returned to the Chending Mansion surrounded by a group of neutral swordsmen, and he will be able to become holy in the future."

The corners of Poison Mei's mouth rose, rewarded the bartender, and with a wave of his finger, a Poison Sect disciple leaned over Poison Mei's side, Poison Mei whispered a few words, and the Poison Sect disciple immediately did as instructed, Poison Mei took a sip of wine in the wine glass, looked at the silver wine bottle with a dull look and said, "You are really my dish"

Presumably eating and drinking poisonously, Chen Lu has not eaten or drunk for a day in the secret room, and the disciples outside the door can't help but shake their heads and sigh every time they bring out an untouched meal, Miss Chenlu is going on like this, I'm afraid that the body really can't stand it, Manager Chen faced this kind persuasion a few times, and in the face of the indifferent Chen Lu, the boss was also helpless

The night is as silent as stagnant water, as dark as inkstone

Chen Ding touched his aching head, supported his sleepy body and sat up slightly, looked at the ink treasure hanging all over the room, the pen was soft but beautiful, Chen Ding looked at the decoration of the house and said in shock: "Why am I lying in the women's room?" Chen Ding hurriedly looked at the clothes that had not been taken off, and hurriedly got up, at this time the door opened, and a man in Tsing Yi walked into the house, with bright eyes and bright teeth, delicate and elegant, with a fragrant body, exhaling like an orchid, Chen Ding frowned and looked at the man and said: "You are ......"

A smile bloomed on the man's face, if this smile was born in a female doll, it would definitely be a bewitching country, and the man said: "Sect Master Chen, Wu Gai, in the border valley of the poisonous domain, I think the whole world, Sect Master Chen can be said to be invincible in the world."

Chen Ding stared at the man's handsome face and said, "You are a swordsman that day?" ā€

The man nodded, and his slender fingers brought a cup of tea and said, "On that day, the sect master, the martial arts were weak and almost fell to the ground, the little girl ...... I admired the sect master for a long time, so I took the liberty to bring the Chen sect master here."

The man almost said the wrong thing, but he quickly brought it over, but it didn't attract much attention from Chen Ding, Chen Ding smiled: "Thank you for saving the knight, I don't know the knight's surname, can you be interested in my Beichen in the future?" ā€

The man waved his hand and said: "Sect Master Chen, just call me Xiaoyu, I am used to an idle life and don't want to enter any sect, thank you Sect Master Chen for your kindness."

Chen Ding nodded, pointed to the word "Bi" in the room and said, "This is your Mobao."

Xiaoyu was stunned and said with a smile: "Sort of"

Chen Ding nodded and praised: "I can see that the chivalrous man is a delicate person, I don't know if he is married?" ā€

Xiaoyu's face was crimson, showing a woman's coquettishness, Chen Ding sighed in his heart: "Alas, it's a pity, such a man who knows martial arts, looks handsome, and has a delicate heart is actually a bit of a woman's coquettishness, but let them go everywhere for the time being, so as to alleviate Lu'er's pain of losing the little white dragon."

Xiaoyu shook his head, and Chen Ding smiled: "I have a daughter who looks the same age as the knight, I don't know if the knight is interested in meeting"

Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, the flush on his face dissipated, Chen Ding saw Xiaoyu with such an expression and said: "Haha, forget it, I'm just talking casually, don't take it to heart."

Xiaoyu had a black line, but he still nodded on his face, and Chen Ding asked, "Where is this place?" ā€

Xiaoyu pursed her lips and said, "Bijian Sword Sect"

"What?" Chen Ding exclaimed

Xiaoyu pointed to the word "Bi" on the wall and said, "This is the back mountain of the Bijian Sword Sect."

Chen Ding pointed at Xiaoyu in surprise and said, "Then you are ......"

Xiaoyu pursed her lips helplessly and nodded, "I'm Xie Xiaoyu."

Chen Ding looked at Xie Xiaoyu and frowned: "Your sister Xie Xiaoxue was just beaten away by me, what do you mean by saving me?" ā€

Xie Xiaoyu spread his hands and said: "My sister is my sister, I am me, I have never worshiped the Bijian Sword Sect, I am just an idle swordsman."

Chen Ding instantly understood that the person in front of him was a man, obviously a generation of swordsmen with superb swordsmanship who could be compared to himself Xie Xiaoyu, thinking of the process of introducing his daughter to Xie Xiaoyu just now, Chen Ding's old face was hot

Xie Xiaoyu looked at the embarrassed Chen Ding and felt very funny in his heart, and said: "Okay, Sect Master Chen, your injuries are also healed, it's okay to go or stay, I saved you because I admired you, don't think about it!" After that, Xie Xiaoyu walked out of the door with a shake of her shirt

Chen Ding said to himself: "It's so embarrassing, I actually lost this big face in front of the juniors, alas" Chen Ding walked out of the door, looked at the misty mountain, closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air, Xie Xiaoyu appeared behind Chen Ding like a ghost and said: "Uncle, do you want to stay?" ā€

Chen Ding slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "This mountain range of the Bi Jian Sword Sect is indeed very good, but it will soon be owned by the Beichen Sword Sect."

Xie Xiaoyu pursed his lips and smiled: "I hope so" Chen Ding nodded, and his luck jumped and disappeared into the sea of clouds