Chapter 185: A son sells the world, and the gold is not the price
When the poisonous power attacked, Li Qi quickly blocked it with the heavenly sheath in his hand, and in an instant, the power of the Nine Yang raged in the entire valley, causing violent vibrations, Ding Chunqiu was attacked by pure Yang energy, and part of the poisonous power around his body was eliminated.
"Huagong Dafa, when did you learn its secret?"
Just now, Ding Chunqiu performed the Dafa of Huagong, and sent the poison stored in his palm directly with the internal strength, and the Dafa of Huagong, which has been famous for decades, is either stained with poison, or the internal force is exhausted in an instant, or he is killed on the spot, or he wails for several months before he dies, all by casting the spell as he wants.
Ding Chunqiu has used this to kill countless people in his life. When I heard the four words of Dafa in the martial arts, I was disgusted and hated, and my heart was shocked. Duan Yu's Northern Shengong inhales the internal force as his own, which is different from the Dafa of Huagong which poisons people's internal strength, but the internal force of the recipient disappears quickly.
"If you enter the Tao with poison, you will be punished by God. ”
"Pick up the stars, you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!"
Ding Chunqiu was extremely angry, and fell into an extremely terrifying and crazy state all over his body, angry to the extreme, Li Qi's brows furrowed, in his impression, when was Ding Chunqiu so irritable?
With a bang, Li Qi faced a palm for the second time, and the Dafa of Transformation Gong carried the deadly dark green toxin and spread in all directions, and even Su Xinghe's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this hand.
In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, Ding Chunqiu has already surpassed his senior brother. However, You Tanzhi, who followed Li Qi, as well as Quan Guanqing and others, were not worried about Li Qi's situation.
After all, this Chess Washing Pavilion stranger has shown enough strength during this time, and they think that Li Qi is enough to suppress Ding Chunqiu.
Rumble!
The heavenly sheath came out of the sheath, and the golden Dao sword combined with Li Qi's own Jiuyang power to gather a pure Dao Sect innate power, and at this moment, it directly caused Ding Chunqiu to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the poisonous power in his body was abolished.
is just one layer, which is enough to explain Li Xu's warning.
"Reading in the master and apprentice, Ding Chunqiu, you can leave. ”
"Humph!"
Facing the former high-ranking disciples, Ding Chunqiu left with a complicated face, and Li Qi, who had withdrawn the morning light of the heavenly sheath, looked at the distant side at this time.
Li Qi forced Ding Chunqiu to retreat, and Su Xinghe, who had just wanted to get up, suddenly noticed something, and suddenly heard a clapp, and a white object flew down in mid-air and hit the chessboard.
Su Xinghe took a look and saw a small grain of pine flesh, which had just been dug out of the tree, and it happened to fall on the Qijiu Road where it was removed, which was the key to cracking this treasure.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a corner of a pale yellow robe behind a pine tree five feet away on the left, revealing that there was a hidden person.
"There is another master, and he is overjoyed. ”
Just as he was about to respond to the sunspot, a soft sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and a small black object flew from behind, and landed on the 88th Road, which was exactly where Su Xinghe was going to land.
Everyone sighed, turned their heads, and there was no one.
The pine trees on the right are not very tall, and if there is someone hidden in the tree, you can see it at a glance, but you don't know where this person is hiding.
Su Xinghe saw that this black object was a small piece of pine bark, and the direction of the fall was extremely accurate, and he was secretly shocked in his heart. As soon as the black object fell, a grain of white flesh shot out from behind the pine tree on the left, and landed on the fifth or sixth road.
Only Li Qi's expression remained unchanged, his whole body aura condensed a little, and he slowly spoke: "Pretend to be a ghost." ”
With a snort, Li Qi swept the sword in his hand, and a black object hovered in the sky, falling in a straight line, and fell impartially on the fourth or fifth road.
This sunspot rises in a spiral, and it still has such an accurate head when it falls in a zigzag, this secret weapon kung fu is really amazing.
The onlookers admired and cheered in unison.
The sound did not stop, and I only heard a clear voice coming from among the branches and leaves of the pine tree: "Murong Gongzi, you come to crack Zhenlong, the little monk and the star picking Taoist should be two generations, don't blame the presumptuous." ”
The branches and leaves moved slightly, the breeze was blowing, and there was already an extra monk next to the chess game. This monk was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, his divine light was shining, his treasure was solemn, and his face was slightly smiling.
At the same time, Gu Mozhi nodded at Li Qi, and Li Qi also returned the gift with Taoism.
Duan Yu was taken aback, the demon of the Heart Dao Gu Mozhi is here again!
"Could it be that the white son just now was sent by Murong Gongzi? This Murong Gongzi, I finally want to see it today?"
I saw Gu Mozhi clasping his hands together, and once again saluted Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu and Xuan Nan, and said: "The little monk saw Mr. Cong Bian's invitation to the chess club on the way, and he came to meet the masters of the world. ”
"Murong Gongzi, just show up!"
But the laughter was clear, and two people came out from behind a pine tree. Duan Yudeng's eyes were dark, his ears were ringing, his mouth was bitter, and his whole body was hot. This person is graceful and Tingting, who came slowly, is Wang Yuyan who he thinks about and forgets all the time.
Her face was full of admiration and love, and she looked at a young boy beside her stupidly. Duan Yu followed her gaze, but saw that the man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist, floating over, with a handsome face, chic and elegant.
When Duan Yu saw it, his body was half cold, his eyes were red, and he was about to burst into tears, and said in his heart: "Humane Murong Gongzi is the dragon and phoenix among people, and he really deserves his reputation." It's no wonder that Miss Wang admires him so much. Alas, all my life I was destined to suffer. ”
Li Qi was not used to Duan Yu's licking posture, so he didn't want to pay attention to it when he turned around.
He felt sorry for himself in his heart, sighed and hurt himself, and didn't want to look up at Wang Yuyan's expression, but finally couldn't help but secretly glance at her again.
Seeing her radiant, it seemed that her whole body was about to laugh, and I had never seen her so happy since we met. The two had approached, but Wang Yuyan ignored Duan Yu and didn't greet him.
Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Different, and Storm Evil rushed to catch up early.
Gongye Qian whispered to Murong Fu about the origin of Su Xinghe, Li Qi, Xuan Nan and other people.
"This guy surnamed Duan is a nerd, he doesn't know martial arts, he has played chess just now, and he lost. ”
Murong Fu and everyone saluted one by one, their words were modest, and they were willing to accept it. Especially Li Qi, who is also a chess pavilion in the Jiangnan region, this legendary stranger, Murong Fu has been friends for a long time.
"Wash the chess pavilion, I have also set up chess games in the past..."
Mentioning this, Li Qi smiled: "I am different from Su Xinghe's uncle, in the chess washing pavilion, washing chess seven ceremonies, about Ping, Shang, Tun, Hui, Ming, and mourning. The so-called one son sells the world, and the gold is not the price. ”
A son sells the world, and the gold is not the price!
Arrogant to the extreme!
"The Taoist really likes to laugh. ”
Li Qi, who was holding a Dao sword, slowly recited the poem: "The ghost of Xudu has been singing for thirty years, and the world has fought three hundred battles." ”
After the poem was finished, Li Qi stared at Murong Fu: "Murong Gongzi, the so-called "Eyes on the country, go to the east of the day, and sing three thousand, it is like a dream." Tossing and turning jade pillows, all doing yellow sorghum, the world has an end, and the first awakening is broken. Do you understand?"