Seeing that Ding Chunjiang couldn't take this young man for a long time, the people of the Xingzhu faction applauded and cheered for a while, and the sound of silk and bamboo wind music gradually faded into nothing.

Ding Chunqiu was not in the mood to pay attention to these disciples who saw the wind and steered at the moment, after fighting with the other party for three consecutive moves, he was shocked to retreat again and again, seeing that Yang Guo was going to continue to shoot, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" ”

Yang Guo sneered, and stepped forward, without waiting for him to react, he slapped him out and flew out, and mocked by the way: "How can there be a fight and shout to stop?" ”

Ding Chunqiu was directly slapped to the ground by him, but he quickly got up again, retreated several feet away in a row, and half of his face suddenly became swollen.

A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, and in order to save his respect, he immediately pointed at Yang Guo and scolded: "The vertical son doesn't talk about martial arts, and he took advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack an old man who is almost ancient, do you still have any shame?" ”

Yang Guo couldn't help but be amused by him, "Ding Xiaowei, I see that you are really going back more and more, and now if you can't beat it, you will start playing tricks?" ”

"Bastard!"

Ding Chunqiu scolded angrily, then looked at his many disciples, and said in his heart: "The teacher is lacking today, which of you can send this kid away, he will be the senior brother of the Star Sect in the future." ”

However, when the people of the Xingzhu Sect heard this, they were so frightened that they took three steps back, they were not stupid, they usually flattered Ding Chunqiu for a few words, but now let them deal with this young man, wouldn't that be death?

Besides, what's so good about the senior brother of the Nakshatra Sect?

As long as Ding Chunqiu does not die for a day, this senior brother will not have a day to come out, and he is not under his control.

Seeing that the disciples under the door who were sloppy to themselves on weekdays all looked timid at the moment, Ding Chunqiu was angry.

"Since you are so brave, then don't blame the teacher for being ruthless!"

With that, he dodged to a disciple, grabbed him and threw it at Yang Guo.

And under his grasp, the disciple immediately screamed and died, a black blue appeared on his face, and he rushed towards Yang Guo in a miserable death.

Yang Guo smelled a carrion gas wafting from a long distance, and his heart sank, knowing that the person who was poisoned by the carrion corpse, even if he did not come into contact with it, would be full of poisonous gas within ten zhang, and if he accidentally inhaled his mouth and nose, he would also be poisoned, and immediately asked the little dragon girl to retreat ten zhang away. The little dragon girl didn't know how to feel it, and retreated into the distance.

Ding Chunqiu saw that Yang Guo not only did not retreat, but rushed towards him, and hurriedly grabbed more than ten people and threw them at him with a series of beads, each of them was poisoned by corrosion, as long as he provoked a little, no matter how deep your internal strength is, it will be difficult to escape death.

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu instantly sacrificed more than a dozen lives to restrain himself, the killing intent in his eyes was great, and he struck out a single yang finger in the air and pointed it on his shoulder.

The finger force struck from a foot seven feet away, strong and domineering, Ding Chunqiu was caught off guard, and was knocked to the ground, and a bloody arrow flew out of his shoulder.

"Dali Duan's One Yang Finger!"

Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that he immediately got up from the ground, and escaped into the forest with light skills, the speed was so fast that it was extremely difficult for Yang Guo to catch up with him for a while.

"This little monster is running pretty fast."

Yang Guo snorted coldly, and didn't bother to chase him, covering his mouth and nose and retreating ten feet away from the rotting corpse on the ground.

There were still more than forty disciples of the Xingzhu Sect, seeing Ding Chunqiu fleeing in defeat, they knelt down one after another and begged for mercy, and began to scold him, and at the same time did not forget to praise Yang Guo, what "saint", "hero", "hero" and other flattering words blurted out, and began to pat his ass.

Yang Guo frowned slightly, thinking that these people are not a good thing, why don't you just kill them?

However, seeing that there were a lot of people, after thinking about it, they still didn't kill them all, after all, this is different from killing the Mongolian army in Xiangyang City, they have already begged for mercy, if they kill again, it will inevitably increase the number of killings, which is against the peace of heaven, not to mention that he doesn't want to kill people in front of Xiaolongnu, so he immediately shouted, covering up the noisy voices of everyone.

The disciples of the Nakshatra Sect were silent, kneeling on the ground with weak knees, and looked at him with anxiety.

"Get out of here!"

Originally, I had brewed in my heart to persuade everyone to be kind, but when I saw that they looked like dogs, the words that came to my mouth couldn't help but be swallowed back and turned into an angry roar

。

The disciples of the Nakshatra Sect only wanted to be immortal, and as for whether they were beaten or scolded, they didn't care at all, and immediately fled in all directions like birds.

"Okay, what about these people?"

The little dragon girl bypassed the carrion corpse, came to Yang Guo's side, and pointed to the group of people tied to the donkey cart in front of her and asked.

Seeing Yang Guo coming, the four retainers of the Murong family turned their faces away, and even Bao Wei and Vicious, who had always loved to raise the bar and were brave and ruthless, did not dare to look at him.

And Hangu Bayou, Shaolin Xuannan and others were surprised, not knowing whether they were friends or enemies, but no one showed fear.

Yang Guo went straight to the four retainers of the Murong family, and saw that the face of the evil and Bao was pale, and there was a black gas emerging from the center of his eyebrows, as if he was poisoned, while Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian were sluggish, and they seemed to have suffered internal injuries, but they were not poisoned.

He grabbed the rope that bound the four people, and immediately used his dark energy, only to hear a series of crackling sounds, and the rope that bound the four people broke in response.

Although Deng Baichuan didn't know why he came to the rescue, he still hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your help!" ”

Yang Guo bowed slightly, and then untied the shackles of Hangu Bayou and Shaolin.

He saved Deng Baichuan and the four people, completely because he admired the loyalty and courage of these four people in the original work, and it was not an exaggeration anyway.

After being rescued, several of the eight friends of Hanya thanked him and identified themselves.

Yang Guo was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he was about to go to Drum Mountain, but he was the first to meet several disciples of Mr. Congwen, but when he inquired curiously, he found that there was no Xue Muhua, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Xue Muhua is known as the enemy of the king of Hades, with superb medical skills, one of the four sacred hands of the apricot forest in the rivers and lakes, and he has both Hu Qingniu's nameless medical book and Wang Nangu's poison scripture, except for Bei Haishi's tuberculosis ghost, the other party is the miracle doctor he can see for the second, so he naturally wants to ask for advice, but the other party is not there, so he can only secretly say a pity.

As for Kang Guangling, the eldest of the eight friends of Hangu, he is proficient in piano skills, but Yang Guo doesn't care, his music and rhythm mastery is given by the system, and he has already reached the realm of high mountains, even if there are people in this world who have reached a higher realm with music, they are never as good as him.

Therefore, between him and Kang Guangling, there is no such thing as asking each other for advice, because he is almost the same as teaching each other.

Xuan Yan seemed to have been poisoned by Ding Chunqiu, his face was blue and purple at the moment, and it looked very weird, he wanted to get up and thank him, but his whole body was weak, if it wasn't for the support of his disciples, he was afraid that he would even have to sit up.

However, the remaining disciples came to thank him for his kindness.

When he heard that a little monk who claimed to be Xuzhu appeared, the expression on Yang Guo's face was obviously stunned.

Chapter 325 Defeated and fled