Chapter Forty-Eight: Dig a deep pit and set it wide
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The murderous aura permeated between the two, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was all over the building, as if a careless word could make Li Chong and Ding Chunqiu break out into a tragic duel, this feeling was very real, even the disciples of the Beggar Gang and the disciples of the Star Sect who were not very good at martial arts could feel it.
Ding Chunqiu also felt very depressed, the knife in Li Chong's hand was like a leap over the boundary of space, and it could appear on his throat at any time.
It's a clash of spirits! It is rare for the masters in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon to have this kind of confrontation that is close to Dao, not only because their martial arts realm is not enough, but also because of the nature of their own martial arts.
Jin Yong's martial arts are broad and profound, all-encompassing, but a little cumbersome, Gu Long's martial arts are tempered and simplified, but they are a little tragic, Huang Yi's martial arts are imaginative, eclectic, but a little procrastinating, so one hit between masters will kill more in the ancient dragon world.
Just when Ding Chunqiu raised his spirit to the limit, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body loosen, and the flying knife in Li Chong's hand disappeared.
Although he didn't know why Li Chong took the initiative to retreat, Ding Chunqiu didn't want to provoke a battle again, and glanced at the pythons wrapped around his body, these pythons were already a little irritable, and the animals were more sensitive to murderous aura, and they just wanted to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible. Ding Chunqiu is also an expert in controlling poisonous insects, seeing that the giant python has the meaning of retreating, a strange sound came out of his mouth, and it didn't take long for several colorful pythons to crawl to the ground and meander away.
Once he got out of trouble, Ding Chunqiu did not retaliate immediately, but looked around with his hands in his hands, with a look of greed for beautiful scenery.
The wolf son was the most clever, and he could see at a glance that Ding Chunqiu didn't want to entangle with the beggars, so he hurriedly shouted: "Teacher, when the apprentice came, he met a waterfall, the scenery is extremely beautiful, I don't know if the master has moved to take a look?" ”
Ding Chunqiu hummed noncommittally, and the Heavenly Wolf immediately commanded a group of disciples to knock and open the way. Li Chong originally wanted to give Ding Chunqiu "Star Sucking**" to practice, Ding Chunqiu is much more powerful than letting me do it, and it is estimated that he will die as soon as he practiced. But after thinking about it, Li Chong felt that safety came first, Ding Lao Wei had good qualifications, but he was not an idiot like Duan Yu, if he really made up for the shortcomings of "Star Sucking**", it would be a lot of fun.
The people of the Xingzhu faction left in twos and threes, and Quan Guanqing relaxed at this time, reluctantly got up and arched his hand: "Thank you Li Gongzi for your help, the beggars are grateful." ”
Seeing that Quan Guanqing was able to get up in less than a stick of incense, Li Zhong praised: "The detoxification methods of the beggar gang are really clever, admire and admire." ”
Quan Guanqing said humbly: "Li Gongzi praised it falsely, Ding Lao Wei made a hasty move, otherwise Quan Guanqing would have returned to the underworld early in the morning." ”
"Hehe......" Li Zhong laughed and said nothing.
Quan Guanqing said in a low voice: "I was grateful for Li Gongzi's guidance before, and I am grateful for it, and Quan Guanqing cheekily begged Li Gongzi to reward his face and teach him...... Where can I learn martial arts? ”
Li Zhong said in a low voice: "The Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, seventy-two kinds of stunts are practiced by you, and the "Yijin Sutra" is even the top martial arts. ”
"Hehe......" Quan Guanqing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't dare to peep at Shaolin stunts." ”
Li Chong continued: "The Dali Duan Clan's six-vein divine sword is invincible in the world, and the whole helmsman can also give it a try. ”
Quan Guanqing hurriedly shook his head and said, "The Six Veins Divine Sword doesn't dare to be delusional. ”
Li Chong didn't answer again, revealing an unteachable look on his face, and strolled away with his hands in his hands. Quan Guanqing hurriedly shouted: "Li Gongzi is slow, here is an invitation for Li Gongzi to accept." ”
Li Zhong took it and looked at it, and it read: Su Xinghe was invited to be proficient in chess talents in the world, and he drove to Henan Drum Mountain to play chess on the eighth day of February. Li Chong was a little strange, Quan Guanqing said: "Mr. Su Xinghe Su invited the world's young heroes, Quan Guanqing didn't dare to make up the numbers, so he could only run errands for Mr. Su."
Li Chongyi thought about it, Shaolin can run errands, of course the beggar gang can also run errands, as for who is the young talent, it is naturally Shaolin and the beggar gang who said it, but he didn't know that this invitation was Quan Guanqing's own, so Li Chong smiled and left. As soon as Li Chong left, one of Quan Guanqing's cronies ran over quickly and whispered to Quan Guanqing: "Helmsman, what the hell is this shadow assassin ......?"
Quan Guanqing waved his hand, smiled, and quickly calculated in his heart.
Li Chong is a smart person, Quan Guanqing is also a smart person, only smart people can understand what smart people say, and Quan Guanqing understands what Li Chong wants to say.
Li Chongxian said that the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, for Quan Guanqing, the Scripture Pavilion is no different from the Pavilion in the air, there is no need to count on it, and it is also a meat bun to beat the dog. Then Li Zhong said Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword, this is not good, although you don't go to Shaolin Temple in Tianlong Temple, but it is not a person of Quan Guanqing's level who can enter and exit, then you can only learn from Gu Mozhi to hijack Duan Yu. But it is also dangerous to do this, not to mention the pursuit and killing of the Dali Duan clan, that is, Duan Yu recited a few words wrongly, and the cultivators couldn't eat and walk around, which was no different from drinking to quench their thirst, not to mention whether Quan Guanqing had the ability to catch the descendants of the Dali Duan clan.
So it won't work to arrest people, judging from the above two points, there is only one sect family with small power and martial arts cheats: Swallow Dock! Murong family's return to Shi Shui Pavilion, of course, Gusu Wang's Langhuan Jade Cave can also be. Quan Guanqing didn't know that Murong Bo was still alive, but he didn't expect Li Chong to dig a big pit for him, as for the effect of this pit, Li Chong couldn't be sure, so it was better than nothing.
There are still several months before the eighth day of February, and Li Chong is not in a hurry, so he travels all the way to Henan.
The snow is falling, the north wind is howling, and in the blink of an eye it is the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the town is full of the unique noisy atmosphere of the festival, even the poorest people will try to buy a new dress or a new headline for the child, and the child will always be an optimist, they forget the hunger and poverty of the past, and run happily around the street. Seeing this scene, even a beggar will have a smile on his face.
But Li Chong only felt the loneliness that went deep into his bone marrow, and he wanted to cry!
This is the second New Year after Li Chong's crossing, the first New Year Li Chong really spent on Wudang Mountain, there are many people in Wudang Mountain, very lively, coupled with the freshness of just crossing, Li Chong does not have the legendary feeling of loneliness and loneliness, but now Li Chong feels that this loneliness is ten million times stronger than the loneliness of the literati, and the bustling crowd on the street is like a group of swimming numbers in Li Chong's eyes, without a little intimacy of the same kind.
The night is deep, the snowflakes are falling, the shopkeepers have gone home for the New Year, and when they left, they made a table of dishes for Li Chong, Li Chong sat alone on the chair, holding chopsticks and was undecided, every plate of exquisite dishes to Li Chong's mouth was like chewing wax, at this moment Li Chong was very envious of the people who ate vegetable dumplings, even if there was only a little oil flower in their dishes.