Chapter 327: The Might of the Mink

Tianshan Tong's grandmother made a move, which was the "Tianshan Six Yang Palm", although it was issued in the air, it was equivalent to a pair of invisible iron hands in mid-air, with the left palm, the chest and the right throat, and rushed to Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are not bad, only in a square inch, and he is rushing over.

However, Grandma Tong made one move after another, and the Tianshan Liuyang palm became the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand in an instant, changing back and forth between the palm technique and the grappling hand, before the move came, the change started first, and no one was allowed to deal with it at all.

She attacked up and down, and her palm power was volleying, as fast as lightning and fire, not only complicated, but also extremely powerful.

Ding Chunqiu was beaten at all and had no power to fight back, his left shoulder and chest had already been slapped twice, and he was already injured a lot, so he was only looking for a way to escape.

The surviving members of the Star Sect did not run, but continued to praise loudly: "The old immortals of the Star Constellation have great powers, shaking the ancient and the modern!" The little doll is against us, but the mantis arm is blocking the car, and it is beyond our strength! ”

"His old man kicked his feet, the sky collapsed, and he shook his hand, and the sun and the moon were gone!"

"The old immortal of the stars waved his big sleeves and spat out the truth, calling you the cow ghost and snake god on the left side of the door, and one by one there is no place to bury."

When she heard these words, she Tianshan Tong would have asked for their lives directly, but at this time, she ignored them, she stopped Ding Chunqiu, who was about to be scared to death, as if she had the intention of venting well, and she was not in a hurry to ask for his life at all.

Although she ignored it, she was annoyed to listen to it casually, and said to the lazy mink lying on her shoulder: "Go, bite everyone to death." ”

The lightning marten loosened its furry little head, raised its head, and stared at him with a pair of small sparkling eyes, as if it didn't understand at all.

Seeing its appearance, I wondered if this little guy was also taking medicine and eating like that stupid bird.

He didn't care, grabbed the lightning marten and threw it away.

"Ahh

Zhong Ling exclaimed, and then his eyes widened, revealing an incredible expression.

I saw the mink flying west in the middle of the crowd, running around on people's backs, chests, faces, and necks.

In the sound of singing merits and praises, it was suddenly mixed with the shouts of Ding Chunqiu's disciples "Ahh

"What is this, be careful, everyone."

Someone grabbed with both hands, but although he shot quickly, the mink was even faster than him, and every time he grabbed and pounced, he missed. Others saw him waving his hands sharply, scratching and beating on himself, but he couldn't touch the thing.

The white shadow flashed, and the man suddenly fell to the ground, his face turned purple, and his whole body convulsed.

"Poisonous, poisonous, this beast is poisonous!"

Hearing this, the crowd immediately dispersed, and no one dared to stretch out their hand to the mink.

Seven or eight disciples of the Star Sect took out hidden weapons at the same time, steel darts, flying knives, sleeve arrows, and flying locust stones, and shot towards the lightning marten one after another.

The mink kept wandering, and the white shadow flickered, but it was light and swift to dodge the hidden weapon, and everyone even saw its fluffy tail sweeping, and actually directly flew the flying knife and sleeve arrows......

A steel dart that shot at it was bitten by its small mouth.

Zhong Ling stared at Mink with wide eyes...... His eyes were already starting to glow.

"Master save me, Master save me!"

Ding Chunqiu himself is difficult to protect, and there can save them.

Someone had a piece of flesh bitten off his neck, and he was not dead for a while, and he screamed loudly, but as soon as he screamed twice, his face began to turn purple, his legs stomped, and his whole body convulsed twice, and he immediately lost his voice.

The lightning marten followed arbitrarily, in addition to feeding this little beast 'Yuzhen Dan', he also fed a lot of poisonous pills, on weekdays, the lightning marten only ate poisonous snakes, and the reason why he didn't eat poisonous snakes after following him was precisely because of those poisonous pills to swallow.

The toxicity of mink today is not comparable to that of the past.

Everyone was so frightened that they couldn't hit and didn't dare to touch it, so they could only dodge for a while.

But the speed of the little beast was ten times faster than theirs, and its small body was faster than some quick swords, and it flew out of the height of the foot kick and landed on the human body.

Someone stabbed at the mink with a sword, and the mink's body twisted, and the blood flew fiercely, but it did not stab it, only the person, and it had fallen on the back of the neck of another person.

Although the sword moves, hidden weapons, etc. are extremely fast, but Mink is always one step faster after all.

The crowd fell one after another, and the killing speed was not at all slower than that of Grandma Tong just now.

Everyone knew that they were in the blink of an eye, and they were all frightened.

Zhong Ling giggled, clapped his hands and said, "Mink, bite them to death, bite them quickly." ”

Someone saw her clapping her hands and applauding, and gave out a poisonous snake with a clapping palm...... However, the mink ran like lightning, jumped up, and caught the poisonous snake at once.

It grabbed it with its front feet, and without waiting for the poisonous snake to entangle it, it bit the poisonous snake directly into two parts, but it had no intention of eating the poisonous snake at all.

There were only seven people who survived, and where did they dare to stay longer, even in front of their master, the seven people were so frightened that they fled immediately.

But after the mink chased out again as fast as lightning, the seven people were bitten to death on the ground before they ran out of twenty feet.

On the other side, Ding Chunqiu couldn't support it for a long time, and he was beaten to the ground and vomited blood, but at this moment, he reached out and pulled his beard, grabbed his neck violently, and then tore his clothes, his fingers were already scratching bloody flesh, and blood was pouring out from his neck.

"Division...... Uncle Shi spares his life, Uncle Shi spares his life! ”

Grandma Tong said angrily: "You dare to ask me to spare my life." ”

Ding Chunqiu knelt down and begged for mercy: "Ask for a teacher...... Uncle Shi killed me, begging ...... Seek a teacher...... Uncle. ”

Grandma Tong threw out the pill and said coldly: "This anti-itch pill can stop itching for three days, grandma will spare you first." ”

Ding Chunqiu's whole body trembled, he couldn't speak, and his trembling hands hurriedly picked up the pills on the ground and swallowed them together with the soil.

Zhong Ling grabbed the mink that came back with both hands, as if he had won the treasure of the world, his pretty little face showed shallow dimples, and his eyes were crooked with a smile.

Suddenly, a group of people with swords and knives came here, saw the dead bodies on the ground, and exclaimed: "Ah, how can so many people die." ”

"Yes...... It's him."

"Magic ...... The devil is the big devil, everyone run. ”

They also came to play a chess game in Drum Mountain, but when they saw any white hair, a group of people ran away in fright.

casually looked at the two people who walked back, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

In the middle of the day, the group came to the main road, and there was a pavilion in the distance, and seven or eight monks seemed to be resting in the pavilion.

But when they saw the four of them go away, the monks were horrified and immediately stood up.

I didn't look at them at will, and continued to walk leisurely...... Just as he was about to pass by them, someone said, "Amitabha, let the benefactor slow down!" ”

Arbitrarily stopped, Xuan Lin walked out: "Let the donor be polite." ”

Laughed arbitrarily: "What's the matter with the old monk?" ”

Xuan Lonely's face did not change and said: "I, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, want to have a good relationship with the benefactor, and hope that the donor will come to the temple during the Double Ninth Festival in early September." ”

After speaking, he had taken a big red sticker from his bosom and presented it to him.

Arbitrarily didn't pick it up, but looked at another little monk......

This monk is twenty-five or sixteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a flat nose and a collapsed nose, and his appearance is quite ugly.

"The monk's name is a void bamboo?"

The little monk looked dazed, listened to the question, and said: "The little monk's name is Xuzhu, and the donor knows the little monk." ”

Arbitrarily shook his head and smiled, glanced at Xuan Lonely, and said lightly: "I'll be there." ”

The words fell, and the footsteps started again, but they didn't answer the post at all.

Zhong Ling grabbed the mink with both hands, followed him, and asked, "Brother Ren, will the Shaolin Temple want to deal with you?" ”

Laughed casually: "Maybe, maybe you really want to have a good relationship with me." ”

Zhong Ling said: "Then will you go?" ”

"Why don't you go?" ”