It is said that Ding Hong stretched out his left leg and walked towards the fallen steamed bun, but he was always a little bit away, and his heart was suddenly very anxious.

Suddenly, a figure came, Ding Hong looked up, immediately retracted his left leg, and snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

The proletariat is no one else, it is the Shunqing of this Zhentianguan! Seeing that Ding Hong's dead nature did not change, his smiling face immediately became gloomy.

"You digging strong character, I'm afraid that you will kill yourself in the future, hey! I don't want to say more, you can do it yourself, get through these three days! The white-haired old Dao waved the dust and climbed the stairs towards the Sanqing Hall.

"I won't recognize you as a master, which master tied up the apprentice, and was only allowed to work for a day, and did not teach spells, if you have the ability, you let me go, let's see real kung fu on our fists and feet!" Ding Hong thought of the Xuan'an sword behind him, so he wanted to provoke this old Taoist Shunqing.

"Hahaha! This has not yet learned from a teacher, so I want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, you naughty apprentice, I want to see, what are you capable of? The white-haired old man turned around and said with the dust in his hand.

I saw that the rope on this body suddenly disappeared, and the white-haired old Dao Shunqing raised his head and laughed, and all the disciples who had attended the morning class walked to the door of this hall one after another, stretching out their heads and looking.

"Humph! Whitebearded old man! I warn again and again, don't think that I am a bully, I have a lot of background, you see the trick! Ding Hong took off the sword hanging behind his back, and removed the wrapped blue cloth strip, revealing the position of the hilt.

"Hahaha! The ability you are talking about, could it be that this sword can't be successful? Do you know that in front of the teacher, it never dares to come out of the sheath, and I don't believe you can try it yourself? The white-haired old man stroked his beard and threw his head back and laughed.

Ding Hong pouted, he must have been skeptical about this white-haired old man's words, but after trying a few times, he really couldn't pull it out, so he threw it on the ground.

"If you don't use this sword, the master will definitely give you a good look, let's see the move!" This Ding Hong jumped up one by one, only to see these legs kicking out frequently, heading towards the white-haired old man.

"Sure enough, if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, so let the teacher teach you a good lesson, so as not to go out and make trouble for me in the future and lose my reputation as a town of Tianguan!" The white-haired old Dao Shun Qing swept the dust, and saw a golden light suddenly appear around him.

A sound of "bang bang bang" came, and I saw this Ding Hong kick out several times, but it seemed to be kicked on the wall, and he suddenly felt a burst of strength coming, and the whole person was bounced out.

Ding Hong was bounced out by a powerful force, and immediately somersaulted backwards, kicking the tree trunk, and then slowly fell down.

"I can't imagine that you, an old way, have such a big aura, so try my monkey fist, right?" This Ding Hong stood still, suddenly bent down, played a set of monkey fists, rolled forward, and sneaked away from the white-haired old man.

I saw that the white-haired old man was smooth, unhurried, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his legs crossed, gently flicking the middle finger of his right hand, and the whole person actually flew up.

A "whoosh" sounded, and Ding Hong saw a golden light flash in front of him, which turned out to be his own sword Xuan'an, blocking the way forward.

"What's going on? Sword of Sword! Come back to my hands! Ding Hong stretched out his right hand, but found that the sword disappeared in front of him, so he turned to look, but there was no trace of it.

Ding Hong looked at this white-haired old Dao Shunqing, who had already floated into the air at this moment, so he jumped up from the previous flying body, and kicked towards the lower plate of this person.

A "whoosh" sounded, and I saw the sword flying around him, forcing Ding Hong to retract his right foot, look left and right to look for the sword Xuan'an, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, so he was knocked to the ground and flew away.

"Dead old way! You actually deceived and bullied me, a child, you wait for me, I'll call someone to help! Ding Hong climbed up from the ground, touched the blood flowing from his nostrils, and knew that he was invincible, so he turned around and prepared to run away.

I saw this Ding Hong rushing all the way, feeling that these legs did not obey the call, and after taking a turn in this Zhentianguan, he actually returned to the white-haired old Dao Shunqing.

"What's going on? I want to go out to this Taoist temple, and I am not allowed to play these indiscriminate methods, and if we have the ability, we will come with a knife and a gun. Ding Hong stomped his disobedient right foot and pointed at the white-haired old Taoist Shun Qingyan.

"You can't teach a child! Let's go back and stay there! After your naughty nature has changed, you are allowed to give him food and drink, hum! The white-haired old Dao Shunqing waved his right hand, only to see that Ding Hong was tied to the tree again.

The white-haired old man waved his sleeves and turned to leave, and the disciple at the door was afraid of touching his head, so he hurried back to the main hall.

This white-haired old man walked to the center of this hall, and the eldest disciple Yuyun stood up, bowed his head and stepped aside.

"Today, while everyone is here, let's talk to the big guys! The gangsters outside the door are rude, and they plan to starve him for three days for the teacher, and if anyone sends water and fasting during this period, don't blame me for letting you go to the back mountain to face the wall and think about it. The white-haired old Dao Shunqing looked at the disciples in this hall and said in a fierce voice.

Seeing this white-haired old man come out of the door of the Qing Palace, Ding Hong turned his head to the side, and after watching him walk away, he saw this earth treasure rushing over in a panic.

"I said Uncle Junior! What did you make your master angry? Now that you are speaking in front of everyone, if anyone sends something over again, we are not allowed to eat or drink, and we are not allowed to eat or drink, and we have to send it to the back mountain to think about the cliff and repent, why do you have to suffer? The treasure complained for a while, shook his head and sighed.

"This old way is so annoying, I have to apprentice to him, since he has the heart to teach me, why let me chop wood and carry water, what is the difference between this and doing long work? Now I just want to get out of here, out of this unfortunate and damning place. Ding Hong pouted and said with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, my little uncle! Why are you so unenlightened? This is a fairy land, many people come here, even the mountain gate can't be found, the master intends to accept you as an apprentice, that is the blessing you cultivated in your previous life, and you will learn spells to fly away in the future, why are you so stubborn? This earth treasure hid behind Ding Hong, and whispered in his ear.

"Am I not uncommon? I just want to get out of here, I don't want to worship anyone as a teacher, since his magic is so strong, why is there a lot of ghosts and monsters in this world? I just know to brag when I look at him? Ding Hong looked disdainful, and turned his head to the side again.

"Since you just want to leave, that's easy, huh? Wouldn't it be better to listen to my master's words and look for an opportunity to leave! This treasure said, and Ding Hong nodded yes.

"Fluttering" sounded, only to see that on the branch of the tree, a black thing flew away, after the treasure saw it, he was immediately shocked......