Chapter 199: Killing Ding Chunqiu, See the Merit Value Again

"Haha, senior brother, no wonder you have pretended to be deaf and dumb for thirty years, and today you finally dare to speak, it turns out that you invited this foreign aid!" Ding Chunqiu looked up to the sky and laughed. "But boy, I'll make you regret wading in this muddy water!"

Saying that, Ding Chunqiu's figure retreated again, and flew into his disciples, his hands came out together, grabbing and throwing, and more than ten disciples flew towards Zhao Kai one after another, like a series of arrows.

Everyone present had a great change in their faces because of Ding Chunqiu's viciousness, these people were also his disciples, and they were so careless and careless of human life.

Seeing this, Zhao Kai laughed even more happily, and shouted loudly while casting Ling Bo to dodge these humanoid bombs with Ling Bo microsteps: "Are you all fools, if you don't escape, you will all die in the hands of your master." ”

At this time, those disciples of Ding Chunqiu had already seen the tragic death of their former classmates, their faces were pale and they were related, and when they heard Zhao Kai say this, they finally couldn't bear it, threw down the things in their hands, and fled back like crazy.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu was like a pistol in his hand running out of bullets, looking at those disciples who had fled, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

"Okay, even those scum disciples of yours dislike you, you better hurry up and reincarnate. Aren't you always calling yourself some star old immortal, I'll send you to soar. No, no, people like you deserve to go to hell. Zhao Kai muttered this in his mouth, and at the same time reached out and stroked the blade of the Jiuqu Sword, looking at Ding Chunqiu coldly.

Looking at the long sword in Zhao Kai's hand, Ding Chunqiu's face was cloudy. Because he had already seen the power of Zhao Kai's swordsmanship, he thought that he was not an opponent. After weighing the pros and cons in my heart, I was ready to escape. After all, the green mountains are left without worrying about no firewood.

However, Zhao Kai had already sensed Ding Chunqiu's intentions, and his toes touched the ground, and the whole person was like a sharp sword. Shoot towards Ding Chunqiu.

Zhao Kai's sword speed was extremely fast, and Ding Chunqiu only felt that a shadow of death began to envelop him.

As long as people are cornered, they are always able to do many things that they don't expect. Ding Chunqiu fought for his life, and jumped into the air several feet with all the strength of his life, narrowly avoiding Zhao Kai's life-threatening sword. Ding Chunqiu's face turned pale, and he just wanted to take a breath and rest, but Zhao Kai didn't give him this chance at all.

Before Ding Chunqiu could fall from the sky, Zhao Kai slammed his right foot to the ground, stopped his forward rush, and then turned the horse's head and jumped up. At the shaking of the wrist, the sword light was sheng, and countless dazzling sword lights swept towards Ding Chunqiu.

On the line of life and death, Ding Chunqiu also exerted extraordinary strength. I saw him spread his hands, and he danced a few times like a pair of huge wings. The figure turned around, avoiding Zhao Kai's sword momentum. Ding Chunqiu immediately waved the feather fan in his right hand. Cut Zhao Kai's waist ribs diagonally. His feather fan is made of white gold mixed steel. Because of the exquisite craftsmanship, the roots and feathers are delicate, if you don't look closely, it is no different from an ordinary goose feather fan, the edges of the feather fan are sharp, and under the infusion of true qi, it is not inferior to the sword and sword.

Zhao Kai turned around to dodge, and after landing on his feet, he swung his sword and attacked again. Ding Chunqiu shook the feather fan to greet him. For a while, the sword light was like rain, the fan shadow was better than the snow, and the fight was inseparable.

Lives hang by a thread. At this moment, Ding Chunqiu naturally showed the martial arts of the "free school" he learned to the fullest, only to see that he recruited in the light and elegant, leisurely and elegant to hide the killing machine, and the style presented the essence of freedom in the light, chic and wishful thinking, and the whole person was like a butterfly among the flowers, fluttering uncertainly.

After the two fought back and forth for more than 30 moves, Zhao Kai finally found Ding Chunqiu's flaw, and slashed down diagonally with a sword, although Ding Chunqiu took a small half step back at the last moment, but a terrifying sword mark was still pulled down from his right shoulder to his left rib. accompanied by Ding Chunqiu's screams. Bright red blood gushed out like crazy.

Murong Fu, Duan Yanqing, Gu Mozhi and the others looked at Zhao Kai at this time, and the look of jealousy in their eyes was even stronger. If it weren't for Ding Chunqiu's last subconscious retreat of a small half step, he would have been split in half by Zhao Kai at this moment. Even if Ding Chunqiu dodged this fatal blow, he was already seriously injured, and he didn't have the slightest ability to resist at all, so he could only be slaughtered by others.

The severe pain made it very difficult for Ding Chunqiu to even speak at this time, and he could only stare at Zhao Kai with resentful eyes.

"Okay, let's die early and live early, I'm going to play chess in a hurry." Zhao Kai muttered a word in his mouth, and walked over with his sword, but as soon as he took two steps forward, Zhao Kai felt that something was wrong, and an extremely dangerous feeling hit his heart. Subconsciously, he flew backwards.

The moment Zhao Kai just flew away, a stream of dark green powder was sprinkled towards the place where Zhao Kai was staying now.

Zhao Kai raised his eyes and saw that Ding Chunqiu was still maintaining this posture of sprinkling poison, thinking that he had exhausted all his strength. Zhao Kai bent down and picked up a stone at his feet and threw it towards Ding Chunqiu.

I only heard the sound of "whirring" breaking through the air, and this small stone was like a sharp arrow, hitting Ding Chunqiu's forehead accurately, and bright red blood mixed with white brains overflowed everywhere, red and white, and it was extremely disgusting and terrifying.

Bite! The host kills Ding Chunqiu and rewards 1000 merit points.

At the moment when Zhao Kai killed Ding Chunqiu, this voice sounded in his mind, and he saw the merit value!

"Thank you Zhao Gongzi, let's get rid of Ding Chunqiu, this big scourge!"

After Hangu Bayou saw that Ding Chunqiu was killed by Zhao Kai, the eight of them walked up to Zhao Kai together, and they all knelt down and said gratefully.

Zhao Kai helped them up one by one and said with a smile: "I'm just keeping my promise, I don't need to do this." ”

And although Su Xinghe under the big tree did not lose his temper like Hangu Bayou, he also stood up and bowed deeply to Zhao Kai. Zhao Kai also returned the salute from afar.

"I said I can't play this chess yet." Bao Wei couldn't hold back his temperament and shouted.

After hearing Bao's different words, Su Xinghe sat down again this time, and said slowly: "It's not too early, our chess club will start, I don't know which talent will come to teach first." ”

But after a while, no one stepped forward, and it was obvious that everyone didn't want to suffer this loss, after all, the chess game was the same, and the people behind would definitely have an advantage.

In desperation, Su Xinghe had no choice but to say: "Bailing, this 'Zhenlong' is extremely involved, you come over and take a good look, if you can crack it, it will be a great thing." ”

Fan Bailing, one of Su Xinghe's eight disciples, is a chess idiot among the eight friends of Hangu. I saw that Fan Bailing was overjoyed, and responded: "Yes!" He stood up, walked over to the chessboard, and looked intently.

Mu Wanqing didn't know anything about qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she asked Zhao Kai in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, what is 'Zhenlong'?" ”

Zhao Kai said with a smile: "'Zhenlong' is the problem of Go. It was a person who deliberately put on a difficult position, not a situation that two people played against each other, so it is often extremely difficult to calculate whether it is born or calamitous. Ordinary "Zhenlong" has less than ten sons, and most of them are only forty or fifty sons, but this one has more than 200 sons, and a game of chess has been played nearly to the end. (To be continued......)