Chapter 50: Picking Stars VS Storming Evil
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Xingzi hurriedly asked, "I don't know what Cheng DΓΉ the teacher wants to teach?" β
Before Ding Chunqiu could speak, Li Chong sneered: "In my opinion, I have to teach a bad lesson to the storm, the reputation of a gust of wind in Jiangnan is not very good, challenge the martial arts colleagues everywhere, let him suffer a little more, and it can also be regarded as giving out his anger to the martial arts colleagues, this can probably be regarded as a way to use the other, and give it back to the other." β
Ding Chunqiu groaned for a while, but did not make a sound, Ding Chunqiu has a very bad reputation in the martial arts, but one thing must be admitted, Ding Chunqiu went around challenging the martial arts sect is nothing more than wanting to improve the prestige of the star faction. Putting aside the problem of Ding Chunqiu's vicious methods and indiscriminate killing of innocents, this is understandable, there is no reason for Shaolin Temple to dominate the Central Plains, and the Xingzhu faction's intention to enhance the momentum of the sect is to stir up the wind and rain.
The majesty of the Shaolin Temple is also played, not spoken.
So to be able to teach a hard lesson to the turmoil, and save a little positive image by the way, Ding Chunqiu acquiesced to Li Chong's words. Xuan Nan Xuan didn't make a sound, they were also dissatisfied with the Murong family, and even hated it a little: Your Murong family is suspected of killing Shaolin monks, and you don't take the initiative to explain and cooperate with the investigation, it's really arrogant, so some people and the Murong family are happy to see it happen, as for Xuzhu...... Xuzhu has no right to speak.
The star picker floated up in the gazebo with a long laugh, his sleeves trembled, and the four cold stars flew straight towards the storm. Xuan Yan and Xuan Pain glanced at each other, and their eyes showed horror, the light skill of picking up stars is too high, and they are not under the two of them, you must know that picking stars is just Ding Chunqiu's apprentice, so how high should Ding Chunqiu's martial arts be.
"Huhu ......" Feng Bo Evil pulled out the single knife on his waist with his backhand, and slashed out four knives in one breath, slashing towards the attacking cold star.
The cold star shot by the star picker seems to be light and fluttering, but it is not swept away by the evil knife wind, but sticks to the blade of the evil wind with a snort, the wind and the evil wind and waves, knowing that the cold star stuck to the knife is definitely not a good thing, but before the wind and the evil use the internal strength to shake open the four cold stars, the star picking has already floated in front of him, and the fan in the hand of the picking star shook it, and the fan surface was cut head-on like a blade.
The storm didn't care about the cold star that stuck to the knife, and with a swing of the knife, the blade and the fan hit each other, making a piercing explosion. Only then did the storm evil know that the folding fan of the star picking was actually made of stainless steel, and the wind and the evil couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, for fear that the star picking would hide a hidden weapon in the folding fan, and the single knife was split out one after another, turning into a cold light to cut away to the star picker, not giving the star picking a chance to make a secret calculation.
But after picking up the stars, he no longer gave the storm a chance to make a move, but dodged around the storm evil. Picking up the stars, the long sleeves are fluttering, dodging and playing in the storm and evil knife light, very chic, the folding fan in his hand is flying and circling, although he does not directly attack the wind and evil, but the threat does not have to be bad.
If you only look at the martial arts moves, looks and body methods, the elegant and chic star picking is not much different from the pig's feet in most novels, and the evil is a proper villain, but in fact, the two of them are not good things, Xingzi is 99% of the bad guys, and one percent can be blamed on Ding Chunqiu, and the evil of the storm is 100% traitor.
After more than a dozen moves, the storm still did not touch the shadow of picking stars, and his heart suddenly became impatient, and his mouth shouted again and again, and the sword light became more and more prosperous.
Xingzi chuckled: "The storm is evil, you haven't fought a thousand battles in your life, and you have fought eight hundred battles, why are you so uncomposed?" β
These words are purely ridiculous, people's temperament can not be changed lightly, not to mention that the turmoil is just experienced in a hundred battles, he is also experienced in ten thousand battles, he should be impatient and impatient. This is just like some people are timid, they have seen ghosts 10,000 times, and they should be afraid of ghosts and ghosts.
Therefore, not everyone can eat this bowl of rice in the rivers and lakes, although the turmoil and evil can also be eaten, but you can never eat the best bowl, and character determines fate.
The storm was disgusting and impatient, and suddenly shouted, and the knife light gathered into a ball and smashed down. In an instant, the knife light roared, the snow flew, the gravel shot everywhere, and the star picking was as if it was blown away by the knife light, and flew out violently, and the folding fan in his hand waved in front of him again and again, resisting the gravel, and making a snapping sound.
Before the star picked to land, the storm and evil forcibly retracted the knife light, and the blade of the knife was raised flat and wanted to stab, and the tip of the knife trembled with internal force.
Xingzi suddenly smiled: "There is a gust of wind in Jiangnan, don't you feel that your palms are numb?" β
When he looked down, he saw that the entire blade was coated with a layer of translucent brilliance, which had spread to the hilt, and the skin color of his right hand was completely different from that of other places. Fengbo shouted viciously: "Pick the stars, you actually poisoned you!" β
Xingzi sneered: "How fresh, who doesn't know that our Star Sect is powerful and powerful with poison skills." β
Feng Bo Evil only felt the hot pain in his palm, and said urgently: "Give me the antidote." β
Xingzi glanced at Ding Chunqiu, and now Ding Chunqiu's face was blank, his heart was settled, and he shook his head and said: "There is no antidote to the fire poison of Bibi, even if there is an antidote, I won't give it to you, you can fight whatever you want, and if you want an antidote, you have to have an antidote, hehe...... If you want to live, you have to cut off your own palm. β
Although I hate picking stars, Li Chong agrees with the words of picking stars, what do you think of martial arts people, experience package, if you want to fight, you can fight, and if you can't win, you will admit defeat and ask for an antidote. You must know that Lao Tzu is a pig's foot and fights monsters, and he can't lose equipment or experience, and if he challenges others everywhere, he must have the consciousness of being beaten, how can there be a reason to take advantage of it and not suffer a loss.
Without waiting for the storm to speak, Bao Wei jumped out of the pavilion with a whoosh, clapped his palms continuously, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Pick the stars...... Hand over the antidote. β
Deng Baichuan jumped out of the pavilion with Bao Yi, grabbed the back of the storm in two steps, pressed one palm on the heart of the storm and evil, and said urgently: "Don't care about the rest, you quickly use your heart to drive away the poison." β
Seeing that the bag was different, he was unwilling to fight with the bag for a while, and he started to fight with the bag differently. It's not that the internal strength of the Xingzi is not as good as the bag, it's just that the martial arts of the Xingzhu faction are light and chic, and the two of them have made more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, but the bag is different but they haven't even touched the corners of the Xingzi's clothes.
Gongye Qian and Deng Baichuan saw that Bao was not as good as picking stars in martial arts, and just as they were about to help, they heard Li Chong say to Ding Chunqiu: "Senior Ding, are you afraid that you will be defeated?" β
Ding Chunqiu smiled in surprise: "No, no, no, although the star picking is not as good as the martial arts, it is slightly better than this bag, how can it be defeated?" β
Li Chong shook his head and said, "That's because the package is different, and it doesn't use the Murong family's housekeeping skills." β
Ding Chunqiu nodded and said, "It makes sense, it makes sense, the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing is indeed not something that the star pickers can resist." β
Li Chong waved his hand and said, "Senior Ding, the Murong family's stunt is not a battle to change the stars. β