Next, Murong Fu asked Hangu Bayou and Su Xinghe to return to Shenhezhuang to standby. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan to find Ding Chunqiu.

Although Murong Fu did not kill Ding Chunqiu at the beginning, he also left a mark on him.

So I quickly found Ding Chunqiu.

"Murong Fu, why are you? Why do you follow Lao Tzu? ”

The language is very loud, but in fact this is just a bluff, to force yourself to calm down.

Ding Chunqiu hurriedly thought about the way to get out in his heart, and thought in his heart: "It's really a narrow road, how can I meet this plague god again, it's really unlucky!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Ding Chunqiu is your death date today."

Ding Chunqiu also knew that he couldn't be good, and with the idea of striking first, his body moved violently, his right leg picked up the stone in front of him, and with a fierce wind, he threw away Murong Fu angrily.

In the face of this Ding Lao Monster's extremely abrupt and ferocious attack, Murong Fu didn't even raise his eyes, his right hand flicked out, and in an instant, it collided with the stone lightly, and when a low voice sounded, the stone immediately split apart, spreading out like ripples, flying upside down on the surrounding wilderness, and all of them burst open.

Ding Chunqiu was bitter in his heart: "It seems that the poison is really useless to him." ”

It turned out that he had just used three smiles to scatter, and at this time, Ding Chunqiu was extremely frightened in his heart.

Murong Fu didn't care how frightened Ding Chunqiu was at this moment, his palm turned slightly, and a crackling sound suddenly broke out between the bones, and he swept in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Ding Chunqiu saw that Murong Fu had arrived in front of him, and with a wave of his palm, the two of them walked back and forth, and the people who watched were dazzled.

Although Ding Chunqiu's light skills are extremely high, but unfortunately, he is facing Murong Fu, when it comes to body method, Murong Fu's body method is only stronger than him Ding Chunqiu, not weaker, under the collision of hard internal force, Murong Fu's palm fell on his chest suddenly, and suddenly, Ding Chunqiu's mouthful of blood burst out under the gaze of the stunned eyes around him.

"Run."

This is Ding Chunqiu's inner thoughts.

Poisonous smoke popped out of his hands, and although Murong Fu was not afraid, his vision was also blocked.

"Murong Gongzi, there will be a period later."

Ding Chunqiu's rampant laughter came.

Murong Fu didn't stop there, his toes touched the ground, and his body seemed to shoot out violently, chasing after Ding Chunqiu's back.

The wind was whistling in his ears, Ding Chunqiu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, suppressed the faint painful breathing, turned his head, and looked at Murong Fuzheng with an indifferent face in the distance, galloping towards him, and hurriedly ran at the moment.

Ding Chunqiu knew that Murong Fu's light skills were only higher than him, so he had to run wildly while applying poison to interfere with Murong Fu and win breathing time for himself.

The two of you chased after me, that is, unconsciously, they were shuttling through the mountain road, the grass beside the road was overgrown, Ding Chunqiu's hideous face had already floated a faint pale at this moment, obviously, the previous internal force urged to exert a lot of poison, which also caused a considerable consumption to it, however, even if so many poisons were cast, but still did not achieve much results, looking at Murong Fu who still had no signs of poisoning on the other side, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but feel a feeling of vomiting blood.

"This guy is my nemesis!"

Anyway, he is also a well-known star monster, and his poisonous skills are unfathomable, but he can't do anything to Shangmu Fu, which makes Ding Chunqiu not want to vomit blood?

Once again, he spilled a handful of poisonous powder behind him, but found that his sleeves were empty, and it turned out that during the escape, the poison on Ding Chunqiu's body was basically consumed.

After his face changed several times, he could only run all the way, Murong Fu saw that Ding Chunqiu in front of him was not sprinkling poison, and naturally knew that Ding Chunqiu had no poison this time, so he was relieved, because he felt that Wang Yuyan was lying in ambush nearby.

"The traitor takes his life."

After a coquettish sound, a girl as beautiful as a fairy flashed towards Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu, who had been paying attention to Murong Fu, didn't even notice it, and when she realized that it was Wang Yuyan, she looked overjoyed.

Murong Fu was afraid, but how could he be afraid of this little girl? And this little girl is Murong Fu's confidante, and if she catches her, there will be a glimmer of life.

Ding Chunqiu looked down on Wang Yuyan, so he waved his hand to greet him.

But he didn't know the truth that Shibei should be impressed for three days.

After Wang Yuyan accepted Wuyazi's internal strength, her martial arts talent was immediately improved, and she could only memorize and use the hundred martial arts that she could not use.

This is much better than the Xuzhu in the original book.

When the two of them greeted each other, Ding Chunqiu felt an incomparable force coming through the other party's palm.

"How is that possible?"

His face changed, and then his entire body was shaken away.

"Ding Chunqiu, when I betrayed my master, I didn't have the harm suffered by my grandfather, so let me end it for him today."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuyan brought up an oppressive wind and left this Ding Chunqiu from afar.

Ding Chunqiu was already consumed by Murong Fu's internal strength, and he was injured by Wang Yuyan just now, and now he is really having some trouble facing Wang Yuyan's attack.

Murong Fu sat on the side to suppress Wang Yuyan, firstly, to prevent Wuyazi from escaping, and secondly, to stop Ding Chunqiu from hurting Wang Yuyan.

But leave it to Yu Yan for now.

Murong Fu knew that Wang Yuyan still had a sense of regret for Wuyazi, and thought that she had let her grandfather die, and only by letting Yuyan take revenge could she eliminate the guilt in her heart.

"Bang!"

Ding Chunqiu is now at the end of the crossbow, and he is not Wang Yuyan's opponent at all, and he was shocked back a few steps by it.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu like this, Wang Yuyan did not stagnate instantaneously, her body was once again lightning-like bully, her arms trembled, she whirred, her palm wind was whistling, and she was as sharp as a knife, under Wang Yuyan's almost stormy close attack, how could Ding Chunqiu be his opponent?

Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood and said hoarsely: "That old thing has passed on his skills to you." ”

Wang Yuyan said: "Ding Chunqiu, do you regret what happened back then?" ”

Ding Chunqiu's face was slowly gloomy, and his voice was full of sarcasm and coldness: "Don't talk to me in this tone of lesson, I don't have the slightest regret about what happened back then, I'm obviously better than my waste brother, why don't you give me the position of head?" ”

"Shameless!"

Wang Yuyan let out a coquettish sound, her palms flipped over, and the internal strength she had accumulated for a long time churned endlessly in her palms, and finally, in Wang Yuyan's cold cheers, mixed with a low voice, she waved fiercely at Ding Chunqiu, who was already pale.

I saw Ding Chunqiu's body like a cannonball, flying out upside down heavily, hitting a boulder, splashing up the debris in the sky, and slowly hanging a strong arm from the cracked sleeve, although Ding Chunqiu was old, but his body was as strong as middle-aged, and everywhere along Wang Yuyan's palm, I saw that his arm was bleeding, obviously broken!

Suddenly, a cough with a smile suddenly sounded: "Haha, I am still defeated by this old thief!" ”

After speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the cruel smile on his face looked particularly terrifying under the blood.

"No, I'm not defeated!"

Ding Chunqiu actually slapped his own heavenly spirit cover with a palm, and he didn't close his eyes when he died, so it can really be said that he couldn't look at death. (To be continued.) )