Although Meng Xiuyuan chatted with the eight friends of the Hangu on his lips, he did not stop in his hands.

In just a moment's effort, the star disciples beside Ding Chunqiu who could be used to block them had been exhausted, and the old monster's face became more and more tense, and fine beads of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu suddenly raised his hands and shouted at Meng Xiuyuan:

"Uncle Master, stop first, I have something to say!"

Meng Xiuyuan ignored what he said, but snorted coldly, waved his sleeves lightly, and swept towards Ding Chunqiu with a strong wind.

This sleeve wind didn't seem to have much power, but Ding Chunqiu was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly jumped to the side, dodging in embarrassment.

And just where he was standing, the grass on the ground immediately turned yellow and withered, and in a few breaths it was already dead in large swaths.

"How did this little brute find out?!"

Ding Chunqiu only felt incredible, and scolded secretly in his heart.

The poisonous powder he used just now was colorless and odorless, extremely subtle, it was getting late at this time, and the light in this courtyard was hazy, I thought that no matter how high Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts were, he would never notice it.

But he didn't think that in an instant, he had already been recognized by Meng Xiuyuan.

On the other hand, Meng Xiuyuan only smiled slightly, and secretly said that he probably looked up to this old monster of the stars, and even ran to Dali to find the reckless Zhu clam in order to deal with him.

Because when Ding Chunqiu shouted to stop just now, Meng Xiuyuan had actually seen through his intentions.

Ding Chunqiu's cuffs were slightly raised, and he used his internal force to send the poisonous powder to Meng Xiuyuan, although this series of actions was well disguised, but the subtle energy generated by the internal force was undeceiving.

With the internal cultivation skills accumulated between Meng Xiuyuan and his two lives, he could naturally detect it in advance.

"I thought that your poisonous exploits should have reached the point of taking people's lives silently.

But now it seems that there are traces to follow.

Ding Chunqiu, if you want me to say, you still don't want to make these crooked and evil ways, and use the kung fu of the free school to fight with me.

Since I have cleared the portal for your master today, I will also let you die to understand. ”

When Ding Chunqiu heard this, his face was quite ugly, he shook his feather fan, and said gloomily:

"Do you think that old thing has passed on all the advanced martial arts of this sect to you, and you will definitely be able to defeat me?

Hmph, I don't think so.

No matter how good kung fu is, it is used by people after all.

Later, uncle, if you are defeated, please honestly explain these martial arts masters, don't make it difficult for me, a nephew, and torture you, hurt your friendship......"

Before the words fell, Ding Chunqiu was on tiptoe, and floated in the direction of Meng Xiuyuan, looking quite firm.

All the methods he used just now failed, and he understood that he had to fight Meng Xiuyuan hard today in order to get out of this courtyard alive.

Therefore, Ding Chunqiu has no luck in his heart at this moment, but he has become more and more courageous, and his kung fu has become more and more exquisite.

I saw that his movements were light and elegant, leisurely and elegant, which was quite in line with the essence of the martial arts of the Carefree School. Among the beautiful moves like a dance, there is a hidden killing intention, and the move comes towards Meng Xiuyuan's vital point.

Moreover, this star monster is experienced and knows that Meng Xiuyuan's skills are far above him, so every time he fights with Meng Xiuyuan, he doesn't fight hard, he uses his ingenuity to dip and leave, and tries his best to find flaws in every short fight.

Meng Xiu saw that Ding Chunqiu's martial arts were quite charming, but they were much stronger than that of Su Xinghe, so he deliberately broke up a few moves with him, which also made them all the martial arts of the Carefree Sect, and did not take advantage of him.

】

At this time, I saw the two of them floating up and down in this courtyard, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, it seemed that two immortals, one old and one young, were dancing together.

And Kang Guangling, who was stroking the piano on the side, couldn't help but be attracted by this scene, his fingers plucked the strings faster and faster, and the rhythm just coincided with the rhythm of the two fighting, and the sound of the piano was ethereal, adding an artistic conception to this dangerous competition.

After dozens of moves like this, Meng Xiuyuan had almost seen Ding Chunqiu's kung fu clearly, and couldn't help but sigh while fighting:

"I got the mastery of the Loose School from your master, but after all, he was seriously injured, and he could only speak orally, not demonstrate, after all, a few details were missing.

But I didn't think that today, on you, I have seen through a lot of tricks of free martial arts.

You have indeed learned this kung fu well, but it is a pity that you have been distracted by those evil and poisonous skills for decades.

If not, even if your martial arts realm today is not as good as your masters and uncles, you will still have the opportunity to go further......"

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly when he heard this, and the offensive in his hand became more and more urgent:

"Hmph, this kung fu is broad and profound, I know it.

If it weren't for that old thing's death and wouldn't give it to me, why would I have to study the things on the side?! ”

Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly, and secretly said that Ding Chunqiu was so shameless, so he deliberately said sarcastically:

"If your master doesn't teach you, it's good if you let your master teach you.

You've climbed into her bed, is she still hiding it from you? ”

As soon as these words came out, Ding Chunqiu seemed to remember something difficult in the past, and his face became more and more ugly, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he saw this, and didn't want to entangle him anymore, so he immediately said aloud to him:

"Don't worry, your master and mother won't teach you, I'll teach you as an uncle.

Look, this is the ...... of "Tianshan Folding Plum Hands"

Before the words fell, Meng Xiuyuan probed with his right hand and grabbed it directly to the other party's chest.

That Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt that his body was light, and he involuntarily floated towards Meng Xiuyuan's hand, and he couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart for a moment, he didn't expect Meng Xiuyuan's skills to be so strong.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, he simply turned his heart sideways, and rushed forward with the force of this forward rush, adjusted the true qi of his whole body, and slapped Meng Xiuyuan's chest with one palm:

"Little brute, you can't be my uncle!"

Meng Xiu was happy when he saw this, but he didn't expect this Ding Chunqiu to dare to fight with him, so he was not polite immediately, and directly stretched out a palm and hit Ding Chunqiu together:

"When your master taught me this "Tianshan Six Yang Palms", he once told me seriously.

He said that it is necessary to make this palm technique 'circling and flying, and recruiting and pressing', and find the enemy's flaws in the grappling, which can be regarded as the essence obtained.

But when I do it myself, I never have a chance to fight with others.

I don't know if it's the right thing to teach, so you can make do with it......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang", and between the fine rags flying away, Ding Chunqiu had already flown out in a hurry, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air. It wasn't until he broke an osmanthus tree in the courtyard that he fell and sat down next to the broken tree.

Looking at his appearance carefully, he saw that Ding Chunqiu's sleeve robe on his right side had long disappeared, and one of his right arms was dripping with blood and bending, and his appearance was miserable.

However, unexpectedly, although Ding Chunqiu's face was already pale and sweating profusely, his face was full of pride, and he couldn't help laughing in a slightly weak voice:

"Little brute, how does my 'Transformation Gong Dafa' feel? Is it dizzy and unable to mobilize true qi?

Hahaha, I said a long time ago, no matter how good the kung fu is, it depends on who uses it.

As young and frivolous as you, it's no wonder that you will fall for the old fairy's trick......"

Ding Chunqiu said this, but he stopped suddenly, as if someone had choked his neck.

Because Meng Xiuyuan still had a smile on his face at this time, he slowly walked towards him, and he didn't look like he had lost his strength at all.

"Impossible...... When pigs fly! ”

Ding Chunqiu couldn't care about his demeanor at this time, and his face was quite excited.

He secretly said that he had obviously taken the opportunity of this pair of palms just now, and the poison that had been accumulated in the palm for decades had already penetrated into Meng Xiuyuan's body, and there was no reason why Meng Xiuyuan would be so unharmed.

And Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to explain anything to him, he just walked up to him, held his still intact left arm and said:

"The external skills of the Easy Sect, I have only learned these two moves, and there is nothing to teach you.

In that case, let's teach you an internal skill.

Your "Transformation Gong Dafa" is a mystery, the so-called transformation of people's skills, but it is just a poisonous technique.

I'll make this original version of "Northern Shengong" for you to take a good look. ”

As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu only felt that his body was weak, and the true qi up and down his body flowed out rapidly, all of which were sucked away from him by Meng Xiuyuan.

He also wanted to resist, but he couldn't do it at all.

This is the first time Meng Xiuyuan has used "Northern Spiritual Skill" to absorb people's internal strength, and he can't help but feel a little rusty. However, this kung fu is based on his two hundred years of skill in the Northern Darkness True Qi, and the suction power is extremely strong, and in just a moment's effort, Ding Chunqiu has already fallen to the ground and is dying.

Although Ding Chunqiu's poisonous skills were immediately turned into the true qi of the Northern Darkness, Meng Xiuyuan still would not let it remain in his body and pollute his essence and spirit.

He immediately swung out a palm and vented all these true qis, causing a violent wind and dust to fill the sky in this courtyard.

Seeing this scene, Hanya Bayou, who was on the side, couldn't understand what was going on, but there was a sudden change, and he couldn't help but be very worried.

Kang Guangling's piano stopped, the poems he read were no longer done, and even Wu Lingjun, who had just moved the table, chair, paper and pencils, stopped drawing.

Everyone glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they put down what they were doing, and rushed to Meng Xiuyuan's side with their weapons:

"Uncle Ancestor, are you okay?!"

Fortunately, what he saw was still Meng Xiuyuan's smile:

"I'm fine, I just want to trouble you guys, go find some drinks."

"Yes, I'll go!"

Although Xue Muhua didn't understand what Meng Xiuyuan's intentions were, he didn't care at all, so he turned around and ran away.

"You...... Why do you ...... this?"

Ding Chunqiu lost his true qi all over his body, and his appearance was very weak and desolate. He didn't understand why Meng Xiuyuan didn't just clean up the portal, but still left him alive.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this, and said seriously to him:

"With the help of Senior Brother Wuyazi, I have to pass on a free school of divine skills, which can be regarded as owing him a favor.

You traitor who deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, he has been tortured for thirty years, and it is up to him to execute you himself. ”

While speaking, Xue Muhua had already brought the wine, and Meng Xiuyuan did not hesitate, he poured it directly on his hand, and even cast a few life and death talismans on this Ding Chunqiu.

In just a moment, this Ding Chunqiu began to pull his beard indiscriminately, tear his clothes, and his fingers were everywhere, blood burst out on his body, tearing and scratching hard, and he couldn't stop shouting: "It's itching me to death!" It's tickling me! The more you scream, the more miserable it becomes.

When everyone saw this, none of them sympathized with the old monster of the stars, but they all showed joy and couldn't help but applaud.

Meng Xiu saw that the punishment was almost over, and immediately stretched out his hand and fainted this Ding Chunqiu, and then said to Hangu Bayou beside him:

"I'll leave it to you, this old star.

Take him and give him to your master and ancestor so that they can be executed with their own hands.

I will teach you the method of suppressing this life and death talisman for the time being, even if you want to punish this thief on the way, don't go too far, and let him die halfway through. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised, and they quickly knelt down and kowtowed, and thanked Meng Xiuyuan loudly.

Because they all understood that Meng Xiuyuan was intentionally helping them. With such a merit, I think Su Xinghe will definitely be willing to let them return to the sect this time and become a disciple of the Carefree Sect.

While everyone was saluting, they heard an equally happy voice coming from the outer hall, from far and near:

"Uncle Ancestor, the little box you asked me to make, I have already made it!

When are we going to burn this dog thief?! ”

Hearing the prestige, I saw that it was indeed Feng Asan, a "craftsman" who had not seen anyone just now, who was running over with a wooden box in his hand.

Looking closely, I saw that in a short period of time, the small wooden box in his hand was very exquisitely made.

Not only is it engraved with intricate patterns around it, but on the lid of the wooden box, there is still a disgusting-looking leper dog, which can be described as exquisite and lifelike.

When everyone saw this, they all applauded and laughed, which made Feng Asan a little embarrassed.

……

After briefly dealing with Ding Chunqiu's affairs, Meng Xiuyuan should leave even if he said goodbye, and did not want to stay in this Xue Mansion for longer.

Although the eight of them wanted to leave Meng Xiuyuan behind and try to honor the ancestor of the head of the family, they did not dare to go against Meng Xiuyuan's intentions, so they had to give up.

Before leaving, Meng Xiuyuan explained two things to Xue Muhua, one was to ask him to interrogate these Star Circle disciples and then punish them according to their crimes, and the other was to let him stay in the affairs of the Freedom Sect, and then go to the Flower Valley to help Qiao Sanhuai and his wife recuperate for a period of time.

Xue Muhua hurriedly nodded when he heard this, saying that he would definitely handle the matter well, and he would never dare to live up to the entrustment of his uncle.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan also put his mind at ease, and after saying goodbye to the eight juniors of the eight divisions who were quite interesting, he left and went straight to the south in the direction of Wuxi City.

Because he returned from Dali this time, he saw that Xue Muhua left a letter and knew that it was Ding Chunqiu who was committed, so he immediately came to help, and when he returned home, he didn't have time to say a few words to Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao.

Now that the matter is settled, Meng Xiuyuan naturally wants to go back and reunite with the old couple again, and he can't always worry them in such a hurry.

Unexpectedly, his way home was also a little tortuous.

It was okay at the beginning, it was a smooth ride, and I didn't stand up to anything special. But until Meng Xiu traveled to the deserted suburbs near Wuxi City and was about to arrive at the door of his home, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

In the drizzling rain, I only heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance from far and near, looking for prestige, and there was an acquaintance sitting on the horse that was galloping towards me.

"Brother Meng, is it really you?!

Great, please save me and Miss Wang!! ”