Chapter 51: Heaven Has a Way, Hell Has No Gate

Chapter 51: Heaven Has a Way, Hell Has No Gate

The young man in white was fluttering, and his long hair was casually draped behind his shoulders, indescribably chic and free.

The people in the rivers and lakes originally looked at Ding Chunqiu's ferocity but didn't dare to go closer, but when they saw that this young man was not afraid of death, he went towards Ding Chunqiu, and said which young master in the martial arts was it.

I didn't expect it to be a fresh face that I had never seen, in this martial arts, fame is sometimes strength, and powerful people have become famous in the rivers and lakes early.

How could a face like Qin Ming be a strong person?

Wu Lin Qunxiong secretly said in his heart: "Another person who is not afraid of death has not seen that a talent like Murong Gongzi has been defeated, do you think that you are Bei Qiao Feng?"

Except for having a good skin, I can't see anything powerful at all, looking at his thin bones, where he looks like a martial arts practitioner, it's a pity that he has a good appearance.

Murong Fu and the others saw Qin Ming's pupils shrink, and a shocked look appeared on their faces.

It's him, how could he be here, isn't he being hunted down by the Central Plains Martial Arts?

The ignorant hearts of the people in the martial arts secretly laughed at Qin Ming, completely ignoring the change in the eyes of Murong Fu and the others.

Ding Chunqiu saw Qin Ming, such a white-clothed boy walking towards him, and he was also disdainful in his heart, what kind of ability could a little white face who looked like a scholar have?

Thinking about it, Ding Chunqiu's face showed a look of contempt and said:

Is there no one in the Central Plains martial arts? Sending such a stinky little doll to fight is not afraid of me Ding Chunqiu?

The martial arts heroes were silent, they were indeed afraid, the virtuous and respected were afraid that their horses would stumble, and the young ones would suck their lives, and he himself would die under Ding Chunqiu's poisonous skills.

Listening to Ding Chunqiu's provocation, there was no sadness or joy in his famous words, and he continued to walk towards him without hurry.

However, Qin Ming didn't say anything, but followed him step by step, but Zhu Jian was furious, bowed to Qin Ming and said to the female voice with Qingyue:

The Lord humiliated his ministers to death

This master has the audacity to insult his master, but he is disrespectful to his slave and maidservant, and he has taught him a lesson for you.

When the martial arts heroes heard this, they were all shocked, this person who had been dressed as a son turned out to be a woman dressed as a man.

Saying that, the bamboo sword and the sword were killed at Ding Chunqiu, where would Ding Chunqiu scare such a female doll as the bamboo sword!

He didn't take it to heart at all, and casually changed his voice to repel the bamboo sword.

I didn't think that the bamboo sword was not the same as before, but I saw the bamboo sword take a vertical leap, and it came to three feet in front of Ding Chunqiu, and the long sword slowly stabbed at him.

Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu hurriedly took a step back, just as he was about to repeat his old trick and wanted to use the poisonous attack again to deal with the bamboo sword

Unexpectedly, the bamboo sword also followed him like a shadow, and after the activity, he came first, and came behind Ding Chunqiu without a trace.

A sword was about to stab at him and assassinate him on the spot, Ding Chunqiu was shocked and fell forward to dodge the sword of the bamboo sword in embarrassment, and quickly pushed it away, looking at the bamboo sword defensively.

After the sword just now, where did he dare to underestimate it, such a little girl as Zhujian.

However, although Ding Chunqiu is good at using poison, it does not mean that his martial arts are very poor, I saw that he moved forward quickly and directly used his martial arts to fight with the bamboo sword.

Gradually passed on the profound martial arts of the Vulture Palace, and the martial arts of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms soon made great progress, only to see that the moves were exquisite, and they were actually slightly inferior to Nading Chunqiu in terms of internal force, so that he could rely on his exquisite moves to deal with him.

And Ding Chunqiu's attack was also tepid, as if it was like a bamboo sword.

Ding Chunqiu is not a good person, he is just fighting for life and death, and he is not fighting, so how can he let the bamboo sword go!

I saw that he seized the opportunity, grabbed the wrist gradually but used the chemical Dafa, and for a while, the bamboo sword felt that his own skills were uncontrollable, and he went towards Ding Chunqiu, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

I thought in my heart that I wanted to break free and break free from his evil method, but I couldn't do anything about it, but Na Ding Chunqiu's skills surpassed him a lot, but he couldn't do anything.

I saw Ding Chunqiu picking at one hand, picking at his wrist gradually, revealing a vicious and fierce look and asking:

What light work did you just make?

When Zhu Jian heard this, he turned his face away with indifference, and he didn't pay attention to Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu smiled coldly when he saw this, and said:

Hum!

Do you think I don't know if you don't tell me?

This is the Limbo microstep of the Loose Sect.

I didn't expect that a dead leftover like the Loose Sect would dare to come out, if there is a way in heaven, you won't go, and if there is no door in hell, you will break in, so don't blame the old fairy, I'm ruthless!

Tut-tut, look at you coming out for this group of Central Plains martial arts people, do you think they want to save you?

Hearing this, Zhu Jian didn't realize it, and moved his eyes to the people of the Central Plains Martial Arts, only to see that the so-called martial arts heroes were all indifferent and didn't look at her.

It is the so-called Shaolin abbot, such a monk also has his eyes closed, as if he can't see when he closes his eyes.

Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu became more and more rampant.

Hahaha, the Central Plains Martial Arts is just like this, and your free sect is even more sinful, and you even dare to find the old immortal in front of me.

At this time, I saw a voice coming from the crowd leisurely.

Oh, yes?

Ding Chunqiu, since you still remember my free faction, do you still remember, what did you do?

Ding Chunqiu, who was laughing wildly when he heard this, immediately tensed up, and his face was grim as if he was looking at the crowd

I saw a white-clothed young man walking out of the crowd, and when Ding Chunqiu saw the childish appearance of this young man, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I scared the old immortal to death, but it was those old guys who chased after me, and a few young disciples dared to provoke the old immortal I will let you know what it means to be respectful and humble.

I saw Ding Chunqiu looking at Qin Ming proudly and said:

Just a junior, I dare to offend the old immortal, today the old immortal I am in a good mood to give you a chance, to the old immortal I deducted three heads, and the old immortal will let you go.

Burst!

Listening to Ding Chunqiu's words, Qin Ming couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile,

A good Ding Chunqiu, run a kneel and kowtow, and let me go.

Ding Chunqiu, do you know who I am?

Ding Chunqiu also said without thinking when he heard this:

Just a junior, old immortal, why should I remember your name.

Okay, you don't have to remember my name, so you can ask Hades.

As soon as he said that, Qin Ming's feet moved, and he appeared next to Ding Chunqiu, and took Ding Chunqiu's head with one palm.

As soon as Qingming palmed Ding Chunqiu, he could feel the chilling palm wind of the ensuing reputation, and he didn't dare to slack off in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the move in his name was weird, and a squid in the wind turned around Ding Chunqiu's life, and gradually came to his head again.

Ding Chunqiu saw this Qin Ming's strange move, but he didn't dare to reveal it lightly, and a cross-crowd in Beijing stepped back, retreating a few feet to dodge the blow of the luggage just now.

Ding Chunqiu saw that this person was powerful, not only did he not get a cheap deal in his hands, but let him take the opportunity to save the female doll, and he was also angry in his heart and asked:

What kind of martial arts are you using?

Qin Ming smiled without answering, and asked rhetorically:

Ding Chunqiu, didn't your master Wuyazi teach you when you were learning art?

You're just an outcast from my free faction, and you dare to commit a crime, and I'm going to clean up the portal today.

Ding Chunqiu saw that the opponent was powerful, and his attitude was resolute, where did he dare to slack off in his heart, he immediately resorted to the most vicious "rotting corpse poison" kung fu.

This kung fu is his Ding Chunqiu's unique stunt, every time he makes a move, he will inevitably sacrifice a disciple, but whether the other party dodges or parries, it is inevitable that it will be poisonous.

I saw that he quickly dodged into the crowd of the Star Sect, and threw it at Qin Ming with one person.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ming's martial arts were really weird, and the address that was supposed to explode on Qin Ming's body was caught by Qin Ming and thrown back.

In this way, nine disciples had been thrown by each side, and eighteen corpses were lying on the ground, their faces were all black and blue, and their expressions were terrifying and miserable.

Ding Chunqiu was also shocked and asked:

Why are you okay? Could it be that you can't practice poisonous skills too?

Hearing this, Qin Ming pursed his lips.

Summer insects can't be silent, I'm obsessed with acting all my life, why do I need to explain to you, is it that I have to practice poison to kill people?

Look down!

Listening to Qin Ming's words, Ding Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, and said that he obediently looked down, only to see that his chest had already been stabbed by a few thin pieces of ice at some point.

Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu smiled and said:

Even if you apply poison here, it will be no obstacle to my treasure body, I am off topic, in the middle, there are seven hundred kinds of strange poisons, hundreds of poisonous things, and they have long been poisoned.

Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu, I don't know if you are too confident or too arrogant.

Since you are a disciple of my Freedom Sect, you may have heard of the life and death talisman?

Qin Ming said casually.

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu's face changed, and he was shocked:

Are you? You're a disciple of Wu Xingyun?

Although Ding Chunqiu has not learned the life and death talisman, this martial art, but how much has he heard his master mention it?

I heard that this martial art is the unique skill of his uncle Wu Xingyun, and after winning this skill, his whole body will itch after a while, and he can't survive or die.

It's just that Ding Chunqiu is careful, but what is wrong with his body when he feels it? It's just that he is a young man, and the employees can't practice at home, so it doesn't work for him.

I saw him laugh and laugh:

Young man, you really can't practice this martial arts at home, it doesn't work for me.

Hearing this, Qin Ming was not angry, but said lightly:

Is it?

Seeing Qin Ming's face, Ding Chunqiu's heart jumped.

Looking down, he saw that his wrist had begun to turn black and blue, and there was no blood, Ding Chunqiu's face became blind, and he took out all kinds of poisons from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.

Qin Ming didn't stop Ding Chunqiu's crazy drug abuse when he saw it, but just said lightly:

It's useless, you want to fight poison with poison and control the toxicity that lives in your body?

Could it be that the medicine you are taking in front of you can compare to all the toxins that have accumulated in your body when you cultivate poison skills in this life?