Xu Zhu and Duan Yu were resting at the 'Tianxiang Inn' in Suzhou City, and heard that someone had reported that Murong Fu had appeared, so they hurriedly came with Duan Yu, and as soon as they arrived in the courtyard, they saw Murong Fu committing violence, and there were many dead and injured in the courtyard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's him?!

The face of the immortal Taoist who was entangled with Ding Yi was happy, as if he had met a savior, how could he not know who this seemingly innocent voice was, but what could he do, the poisonous needle had reached the lower abdomen, and the distance in the middle was not even an inch, was it possible to be lucky?

"Nope! I'm not reconciled! ”

Seeing that the fame that was about to come was about to leave him, he was full of reluctance, he never wanted to end up with Murong Fu, and at this moment, there was a poisonous grudge against Xuzhu in his heart.

"It's all him, if he had come earlier, Murong Fu would have died a long time ago, yes, he must have known that Murong Fu had some means to hide, he must have wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, afraid that I would find him to take revenge on his senior brother, but hateful, I was planted in his hands!"

When the immortal Taoist saw that the needle had reached his clothes, his eyes were split, his eyes were red, and when he was dying, his thinking had reached the point of confusion.

At this time, the Xuzhu who arrived shouted angrily, his wrist shook instantly, and in a hurry, an emerald green wrench flew out, and he hit the black needle of the unsinkable Taoist fiercely, and the action was several times faster than the speed of the black needle.

At this moment, Xuzhu is also helpless, although it is important to wrench his fingers, but human life is even more precious to him!

At this moment, he suddenly made the immortal Daoist people overjoyed, he didn't expect that this Xuzhu who came in a hurry would have such a means in terms of hidden weapons, according to his speed, as long as he delayed a little time, there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

At the moment, the immortal Daoist shouted angrily, gathered all the true qi all over the body, exerted the desire to survive to the extreme, and the muscles of the whole body were tightened, at this moment, his spirit had never been concentrated, his mind was empty, and the violent true qi was shaking rapidly in the tendons, and in a moment, he trembled, only to see his eight-layer true qi kneaded together in the galloping, and quickly derived a pure white true qi.

"Ahh Suddenly, broke through?! ”

The expression of the immortal Daoist was ecstatic, his acquired true qi, under the crisis of life and death, nearly ninety percent of them turned into innate true qi, how could this not make him unhappy, because such a breakthrough brought the hope of survival.

With a bang, the people of the Unsinkable Daoist were overjoyed, and they didn't have time to adapt to the sudden pure and innocent qi, and their hair danced wildly, all of which were released as if they were not fatal, and in front of his lower abdomen, they were piled up into a high ball of true qi, which was placed on top of the poisonous needle.

"Good!" This voice was shouted by Xuzhu.

The sound did not stop, and the crisp sound of 'ding' sounded to the ears of the unsinkable people, like a gospel, because a few inches away from him, the emerald green wrench had already swirled in, and in the blink of an eye, he could inject a poisoning needle.

"I'm saved!"

Bu Shen Dao saw the poisonous needle slowly bending, and suddenly the person was ecstatic, the time had passed in the blink of an eye, at this moment, he had never felt that life was so precious, what was waiting for the other party would be a toxic attack, and he would step on his body to become famous in the Central Plains.

"Haha! Fight me, die! The heart of the immortal Daoist laughed wildly, and his gloomy face was already full of ambitious smiles.

"Really?"

At this time, a voice sounded, like a scoop of cold water poured on his head, it was Ding Yi, he seemed to see through the mind of the unsinkable Taoist, when the other party changed color, his face showed a trace of mockery, his left hand flashed, and there was a small ninety-degree rotation in front of the flying wrench.

"I, Murong Fu, want to kill people, and Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't stop it!" Ding Yi sneered and shouted, seeing Xuzhu coming, he was even more mocking!

With a click, the eyes of the unsinkable Taoist contracted, and his heart was suddenly squeezed together, as if a pair of iron hands were kneading, only to see that the wrench that originally flew suddenly turned around in an arc, and when he rubbed the poisonous needle, he slammed into his true balloon.

This time, it is not only the true qi of the body that is broken, but also the last hope of the immortal.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in the lower abdomen, as if squeezing into a cold thing, and the sharp stinging pain instantly made the face of the immortal Daoist darken.

"You.. You.. You? ”

The boss who didn't sink the Taoist covered his lower abdomen, staring at the boss with his eyes, couldn't believe that he was already winning, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to that ending, the gap between life and death, the mutation between heaven and hell, he didn't miss any of it.

"Why?"

The head of the unsinkable Taoist sank, knowing that it was a poison attack, his body trembled, and he sat down, and his eyes turned gray. Twenty years ago, there was a solution to this poison, but he never thought that he would die under his own poison, it was in front of him that he killed a person he dreamed of killing, and slowly destroyed it in front of the other party, he vaguely remembered the desperate expression of that person, that was the happiest thing in his life.

At this moment, he said that he regretted it, and he was even more puzzled, this Murong Fuming had been hit by his poisonous needle for so long, and he didn't have anything to do, could it be that he really didn't stab him?

"Murong Fu, you, you deserve to die!"

At this time, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a black cloak on his shoulders, and looking very ugly pointed at Ding Yi and roared, between his eyebrows, the color of anger appeared, it was the void bamboo that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ding looked at the person as soon as he saw it, and saw that the other party was the same as before, although his hair was full, but the upturned nostrils and the ears that attracted the wind had not changed at all.

"No, it's not me, damn it!" Ding Yi glanced at Xuzhu and Duan Yu who was chasing him, kicked the wrench under his body in front of the unsinkable Daoist, and said, "If you don't hit this wrench, his true qi won't break!" ”

Xu Zhu trembled, shook his hands and said, "No, it's not me, I don't know what's going on, I, I'm saving him!" ”

Ding Yi saw that Xuzhu was at a loss, stammered, and shook his head, to say that among the three brothers, the most unbearable is this Xuzhu, although Duan Yu relied on luck to get a body of force, but he also exchanged his life for it, and he almost died several times, but this flower monk was driven by ducks all the way to the shelves, the internal force is like this, and the power is even more so, even his wife is the same, there is no danger at all, he has been the master of the Vulture Palace for so long, but he didn't expect that his wooden temperament has not changed at all, in the end, He just got it too easily, so he couldn't adapt to it at all.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi, who was originally high-spirited, actually had an impulse that he couldn't use his strength at this moment, because in his heart, he represented his friend and Nan Murong, but what about Xuzhu at this moment? Is he qualified to be compared to Murong Fu?

In the past 30 years, his friend has not been studying hard in his life, tirelessly holding martial arts every day to go crazy, that is, when he became famous in the Central Plains, he was also working harder to whip himself, and at this time, this monk, living is just a 9-to-5 bell life, every day is not to talk about Buddhism with others, or to be stupid and stupid, especially when he gets the things that people in the world dream of, not only did not cherish them, but unexpectedly tried to throw away these things, is his mind pure?

No! In fact, it's not at all, the reason why he wants to destroy these things is because he just wants to go back to Shaolin, to the Shaolin where he raised him, he has no ability to adapt to the rivers and lakes alone, in the final analysis, he is a bird in a cage, he can't do without the life of being restrained, once he leaves the restraints, he is like a fly.

I have to say that in terms of opponents, Xuzhu is sometimes inferior to Duan Yu.

Ding Yi sighed, and at this time, a uh-uh sound interrupted his thoughts, and the face of the immortal Daoist at this moment seemed to have touched a layer of black oil, and his hands were clenched tightly.

"You, how are you?" Xuzhu hurried over, his face was anxious, and after pinching the other party's pulse, he felt a little guilty, poisoned into his heart, and he was unable to return to the sky for a long time.

Ding Yi saw that the immortal Taoist looked at him with puzzled eyes, knowing what he was thinking, he walked a few steps at the moment, looked at the other party carefully, and said: "Your mind is vicious, I am in your way, but poison has no effect on me!" ”

Burst!

The eyes of the immortal Daoist just flashed, and a black blood spurted out, pointing at Ding Yiqi and saying, "You, you hundred.." Hundred poisons are not.., for, why .? ”

The word 'block' was finally unhearable, and after being unwilling, he finally died of breath!

A generation of well-known sea kings did not sink, and finally followed in the footsteps of his senior brother, and died one after another in less than half a year.

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