Chapter 635: Father Murong

Chapter 635: Father Murong

Zhao Yougong shook his head secretly, he didn't expect Ding Chunqiu to really dare to come, but this is fine, he doesn't have to go long to clean up the portal. β˜†β†’ Dingβ˜†β†’o'clockβ˜†β†’ Xiaoβ˜†β†’ said, www.Ding Chunqiu sat on a bamboo sedan chair, squinting his eyes like an old monk, he didn't notice that there were already several pairs of eyes staring at him. Mei Jian secretly made a look, more than a dozen guards had already gone around to the mountain pass, just sealing Ding Chunqiu's back road, Ding Chunqiu's disciples and grandchildren didn't take it seriously when they saw this situation, and they were still there to make a big fuss.

Don't say that in terms of appearance alone, Ding Chunqiu is really a handsome old guy, and it's no wonder that Li Qiushui's old witch will mess with him.

This martial arts conference brought together martial arts heroes from all walks of life, and now that it is almost here, Xuan Ci began to preside over the election of the alliance leader. It's just a formality, the previous leader of the alliance was served by the Shaolin Temple, and now the leader of the alliance is rotated, who can still rob the beggar gang, so if there is no accident, the position of the leader of the league should be the new leader of the beggar gang Xiang Zhuyan. In fact, when Xuan Ci announced Xiang Zhuyan's name, the audience responded. But at this time, there was a loud sound of the scenery.

"The leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, when the capable live there, and now he has not done anything, how can he let Xiang Zhuyan be the leader of the alliance?" Ding Chunqiu was holding a goose feather fan, with a long beard fluttering, which was quite a bit of a fairy wind bone.

Xuan Ci frowned and said in a loud voice, "Master Ding, the Star Sect is a sect in the Western Regions, and it does not belong to my Great Song Wulin, so don't interfere in this matter of the alliance leader!" ”

"That's it, Old Monster Ding, your Star Sect belongs to the Western Regions Evil Sect. What does it have to do with my Central Plains? How to choose the leader of the alliance. Do you still want to take care of it? The voices of the heroes were unanimous, looking at the posture of these people, if they weren't afraid of Ding Chunqiu's poisoning skills, it is estimated that they would have attacked them a long time ago.

Ding Chunqiu didn't pause at all, he arched his hand to Xuan Ci, waved his big sleeves, turned around in place, and smiled leisurely. "My Xingzhu faction has long belonged to the Qingcheng faction, dare to ask if the Qingcheng faction is qualified to participate in the martial arts conference?"

After Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, everyone was stunned, how could the Xingzhu faction belong to the Qingcheng faction, most people didn't believe it, and always felt that Ding Chunqiu was talking nonsense, but Zhao Yougong listened to it. What about the black-robed man? knew that he couldn't come to Shaolin Temple just to instigate Gu Mozhi to toss Shaolin Temple, it seemed that as soon as Wu Changfeng died, he quickly thought of a remedy. It's just that how can the black-robed man be sure that Ding Chunqiu can become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?

No, Zhao Yougong didn't think that Ding Chunqiu could be the leader of the martial arts alliance, even if his martial arts were superb. may not be able to fight against Xuan Ci and Xiang Zhuyan, not to mention. Who will serve the old monster of the stars? Therefore, Ding Chunqiu should have come to fight the front station, and the real big head is still behind.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yougong didn't want to watch Ding Chunqiu's performance, and shouted, "Ding Laowei, you few children of the Freedom Sect dare to join his faction, and today this king will clean up the door for Grandma Tong." ”

Ding Chunqiu naturally knew Zhao Yougong, although he heard that His Royal Highness King Qin was both martial and powerful, but Ding Chunqiu didn't take it too seriously, at such a young age, no matter how big his ability was, how big could he be?

"Hehe, His Royal Highness King Qin, is it? The old man wants to see what Grandma Tong taught you" Ding Chunqiu smiled, but soon the smile froze on his face, because Zhao Yougong made a move in an instant, and the footwork of the free swim was burned, the person was like lightning, and the hand knife swept away, but fortunately, Ding Chunqiu did it lightly, and he flew backwards with both feet, which was able to avoid this blow. At this time, Ding Chunqiu was full of cold sweat, he didn't expect Zhao Yougong to even learn the footwork of the free swim, but he tried every possible way to steal the secret book of the free walk from Li Qiushui, but he couldn't get it, but he didn't expect her to give it to Zhao Yougong, could it be that this old lady is not dead in the spring, and she fell in love with Zhao Yougong's little white face?

One blow failed, and then the tricks continued, a set of King Kong-like palms used by tigers and tigers, the momentum was amazing, Ding Chunqiu did not dare to resist head-on, so he could only be busy dodging. When Zhao Yougong's move was exhausted, a hint of brilliance flashed in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the purple smoke of doubt sprinkled towards Zhao Yougong. Ding Chunqiu thought that he could succeed in a sneak attack, but what surprised him was that the purple smoke actually stopped two inches in front of Zhao Yougong, as if there was a wall there, it was a golden bell jar? No, how could it be a bell jar? But all the golden bell jars are all lucky, and the placket will also bulge with the strength, but Zhao Yougong's face is as usual, calm and relaxed, and there is no sign of too deep capacity.

Of course, Zhao Yougong is not using the golden bell jar, but just condensing the internal force of the mixed yuan gong in front of him, the golden bell jar is a hard qigong of the outside family, which has a strong defensive nature, but the disadvantage is that after the internal force is sent out, it is not easy to control. But Zhao Yougong's mixed yuan skill was free, just a little harder, the strength rebounded, and the purple smoke rushed towards Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu was shocked, leaned back, wiped the ground and kicked Zhao Yougong's legs. Ding Chunqiu's move was both offensive and defensive, not only avoiding the purple poisonous mist that rebounded back, but also countering Zhao Yougong. Ding Chunqiu is fine, pity the few guys behind who are waving flags and shouting, the poisonous mist sprays on their faces, those people immediately cover their faces and fall to the ground and wail, and after a while, those people have purple-red blisters on their faces, and they still spit white foam in their mouths, and they see the king of Hades after a few convulsions. The toxicity of good poison, Ding Chunqiu's ability to use poison is really unguardable.

Zhao Yougong was shocked, fortunately he kept a hand, otherwise he really followed Ding Chunqiu's way, seeing Ding Chunqiu kicking, his right foot exerted force, and his body rose to the sky, in mid-air, one circled, vertically downward, the index finger of his right hand was vertical, and an internal force condensed in it, stabbing out violently, only to see that this internal force was like sword qi, stabbing towards Ding Chunqiu on the ground. Where did Ding Chunqiu think that Zhao Yougong would use this trick, slapped the ground with his right hand, and turned over in mid-air, but unfortunately the strength still stabbed the crook of the leg, and Ding Chunqiu, who was in pain, screamed in pain.

Standing limp in the distance, Ding Chunqiu looked at Zhao Yougong with a frightened face, "How can you know the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan Clan?" When did the Dali Duan Clan's six-vein divine sword pass on to outsiders? ”

Zhao Yougong still wondered, when did he use the six-vein divine sword? He Zhao has not even seen the brief score of the six-sided divine sword, and he can still make the six-vein divine sword, just now it is just that the internal force is temporarily suspended, and the palm method is changed to fingering, and it seems that the strength is similar to the six-vein divine sword, but in fact, it is far behind. Of course, Ding Chunqiu didn't know about this, but Duan Zhengchun looked at it curiously, what kind of sword technique is this, and the way of exerting force is very similar to the six-vein divine sword.

One move fingering failed to stab Ding Chunqiu, Zhao Yougong was not discouraged, his left hand was led in mid-air, Ding Chunqiu only felt that his body was no longer flexible, and then he saw a big slap slap over. I only heard a snap, and the old immortal of the dignified star sect slapped his face full of peach blossoms, and he was in a daze, Zhao Yougong took advantage of your illness to kill you, and the dragon snatching hand locked Ding Chunqiu's left shoulder, and the palm of the Panruo changed to poke at Ding Chunqiu's waist, and he heard Ding Chunqiu cry in pain.

This move is like a palm, not only on Ding Chunqiu, but the most important thing is to add a unique forbidden method to Ding Chunqiu, of course, this forbidden method was created by Grandma Tong. Ding Chunqiu was beaten and vomited blood all over his mouth, and he wanted to hold on, but he couldn't exert any strength in his hands, and suddenly said with a gray face, "The surname is Zhao, what did you do to Lao Tzu?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a little forbidden method, don't worry, you can't die, girl, bring the wine" beckoned, Mei Jian threw a wine bag over, and Ding Chunqiu was even more scared now. No one expected that the once majestic Ding Lao Wei would pounce on his knees on the ground, "Master, please, don't use life and death charms, don't use life and death charms"

Don't use life and death charms? How can it be? Zhao Yougong is not a good person, he didn't directly ask for Ding Chunqiu's life, he was already extraordinarily kind, more than a dozen life and death talismans drilled into Ding Chunqiu's body, making Ding Chunqiu scream, lying on the ground and rolling around.

Zhao Yougong solved Ding Chunqiu, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he wanted to find the shadow of the black-robed man, but unfortunately he still didn't see the figure, strange, what was the arrangement of the black-robed man?

His Royal Highness Zhao and Ding Chunqiu are their own affairs, and when they clean up the door, others can't say anything. Now that the matter is over, the matter of the martial arts alliance leader should also be settled, go and listen to an angry roar sounding in the distance, this roar is distant and grandiose, mixed with a sense of pride, "What a martial arts alliance leader, I wonder if Mr. Murong Bo is interested?" ”

The person who came was the one who had just left, this time he came back alone, many people didn't understand why he shouted like this, but didn't let everyone hesitate for too long, only to see a masked man in a green robe jumped on the bell tower in the temple in the east, this person is very good at light skills, stepping on the blades of grass, walking on the ground, so not chic, "Hahaha, it has always been good to not see the national teacher for many years"

"Okay, fortunately, thanks to Mr. Murong's help" Although Gu Mozhi was laughing, anyone could see that the expression on his face was not very good. Recently, the problems encountered by Gu Mozhi when practicing are getting bigger and bigger, and at first I thought that I didn't understand the "Yi Jin Sutra", but when I practiced, I felt that something was wrong. First of all, it has been a long time, and there will be a sharp pain in the second pulse of Ren Du, and there will be an influx of internal force in the dantian, and there are signs of uncontrollability, and once he almost exploded and died. Although he has never studied the Yi Jin Sutra, he also knows the advantages of the Yi Jin Sutra, the biggest advantage of the Yi Jin Sutra is that it can integrate various miscellaneous studies, which can best strengthen the body and dredge the meridians, but he Gu Mo Zhi practiced the "Yi Jin Sutra", but the effect is reversed, how can he not doubt?

Obviously, many of the people present were a little unprepared for the appearance of the gray-robed old man, and even the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci was stunned, "Amitabha, I didn't expect that Mr. Murong was really still alive, and he was still hiding in my Shaolin Temple." (To be continued......) R527