On the evening of this day, the wind had already brought patches of light snowflakes, Ding Yu was dressed in a monk's robe, sitting cross-legged on the side of a small road outside Yiwu City, waiting for Chang Si who was about to pass by.

Chang Si is a member of the list of the Evergreen Five, doing miscellaneous work in a dart game in Yiwu City, this is the fifth time that Ding Yu has "borrowed silver" from him, he calculated, he has absorbed a lot of energy recently, Chang Si is not this energy just beaten, just suck a little bit, so you don't have to hit it so hard? After all, five or six near-death times in half a year is easy to leave a psychological shadow on people.

However, tonight's Chang Si was not alone, and when he traveled from afar, there were five people behind him who were not far away. Ding Yu could see clearly that it was the Evergreen Five.

Today's five people have long been no longer on Ding Yuxin's heart, two soul seed upgrades plus four decoction improvements, his Vajra Demon Subduing Divine Power is close to Xiao Cheng, and the Vajra Finger has also been practiced to the fifth pot, even if the five people are on it together, he is confident that he can let them all lie down within fifty moves. Therefore, Ding Yu greeted him with a relaxed smile and asked, "Five senior brothers, you shouldn't have received your moon silver yet, why are you in a hurry to come with Senior Brother Chang Si to sponsor the younger brother?"

To Ding Yu's surprise, the five people tonight were very calm, no one paid attention to Ding Yu, but Chang Si spoke, he stared at Ding Yu with hatred and excitement, and said: "Chang Hao, tonight I will return the pain you inflicted on me and return it to you!"

Ding Yu felt that something was wrong, and he frowned and asked, "Just the six of you?"

"Of course not! Senior Brother Chang Hao, your opponent tonight is me. A cold voice sounded behind Ding Yu. Ding Yu was taken aback, he turned around and saw that there was an extra person behind him, this person was eight feet tall, in his early twenties, wearing a blue cotton robe, with a clear face, long hair, and a mustache on his lips.

Ding Yu secretly thought in his heart: This person walked behind me, I couldn't hear a trace of movement, looking at his figure should be a disciple of the Vajra Gate, in this way, he has practiced the hard skills of the outer door to the level of restraint, so he can send and receive freely with all his strength, and his feet can be so light. Not good, this person is probably a fourth-order disciple.

He opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know which senior brother is in person, but the junior brother Chang Hao is polite." ”

The man bowed slightly towards Ding Yu and said, "I am Chang Wei, I came back this time to listen to Chang Qing and them, I have been taken care of by Senior Brother Chang Hao recently, and I am here to thank you." ”

Ding Yu sneered: "It is rumored that Senior Brother Chang Wei is the best among the three generations of disciples, I didn't expect to come to 'thank' the junior brother, a new disciple, and bring five or six people to feel at ease, which really makes the junior brother ashamed!"

Chang Wei smiled and shook his head: "I heard Chang Qing and them say, you have a lot of foot strength and are good at running and hiding, but I don't want to play any chasing tricks with you in this winter night, the six of them are just responsible for blocking, if you don't run, they will never make a move." His gaze crossed Ding Yu and said to Chang Qing and the other six people behind him: "Can you hear clearly? If Senior Brother Chang Hao doesn't run, if any of you dares to point a finger at him, you will chop off that hand yourself." ”

Chang Qing and the others agreed in unison. Ding Yu knew that a battle was inevitable tonight, so he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, took off his wide monk's robe, revealed his inner stunner outfit, saluted Chang Wei, and then shouted loudly, and slashed Huashan at him with all his might.

"It's a good time!" Chang Wei exhaled and opened his voice, holding it with his backhand, his body did not move at all, but Ding Yu felt as if he had hit a full tire, and he was shocked and took two steps back. Chang Wei was so unforgiving, and he didn't see how hard he was under his feet, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string chasing Ding Yu, and he was punched in the chest.

As soon as Ding Yu had time to cross his hands in front of his chest, he felt that his forearms were like being hammered and chiseled, and his hands rebounded under severe pain, hitting his chest, and his lungs were immediately injured, and a mouthful of blood was blocked in his trachea, and he couldn't go up and down. He took three steps backwards again, and at the same time hammered himself in the chest with a backhand, and finally spat out the blood foam in his trachea with a "poof".

What a strong force! Completely crush me! You must not fight him again! Ding Yu made a judgment in an instant, he picked up a cloud of sand on the road with a toe of toes, and went straight to Chang Weimian's door, while his people followed, intending to find a gap after the other party was squinted. Unexpectedly, Chang Wei waved his robe, stirred up a strong wind, and swept the sand ball towards Ding Yu's face.

The sand ball came too fast, and Ding Yu didn't have time to raise his hand to cover it, but he was used to using this trick to bring Yin people, so he naturally had already thought about how to deal with it. I saw him turn around, twist his waist, and twist his legs, not only avoiding the oncoming sand, but also taking the opportunity to swing his legs backwards with his heels nailed to the temples of his opponent's head.

Chang Wei didn't look at it, raised his hand and smashed the back of his fist into Ding Yu's foot, and his casual punch contained no less strength than Ding Yu's leg strength, making it impossible to move an inch.

Ding Yu secretly said, "It's broken!" It turns out that tricks like the backspin leg are rarely used in martial arts, because the flaws are too big, and they all depend on speed to make up for it, and once they are caught or stopped, it is a great crisis. Sure enough, Chang Wei saw the void, drove straight in, and hit him in the ribs with a heavy punch.

"Click!" Ding Yu felt a sharp pain between his ribs, at least three ribs were broken by his punch, and the whole person was also smashed to the ground, and he was even slid a meter away from the ground by the residual force of that punch.

Chang Wei took two steps forward, raised his foot and stepped on Ding Yu's calf. Ding Yu didn't care about "trying not to use fighting skills" at this time, he crossed his feet and cut his feet, and kicked Chang Wei's legs and ankles in front and back. Chang Wei's legs were weak, and he was about to fall down involuntarily, but he reacted very quickly, and his right foot, which was originally about to step on Ding Yu, quickly stepped on the ground and stabilized his center of gravity, and then his left leg was tense, and Ding Yu's feet bounced away.

"Senior Brother Chang Hao, sure enough, you have a lot of strange tricks, and if you are not careful, you will turn the tables!" Chang Wei admired in his mouth, and his legs were like flying, and he kicked Ding Yu's two calf bones once, Ding Yu's legs were like a snake that had been hit by seven inches, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground and couldn't move. Then Chang Wei raised his foot again and kicked Ding Yu in the stomach heavily, kicking Ding Yu to the ground and rolling a meter or two away.

Seeing that Ding Yu was bleeding from his mouth and nose and was already unable to make a move, Chang Wei went around behind Ding Yu, locked his neck horizontally and vertically with both hands, and gradually strengthened his strength, while saying: "I heard that your nickname is Lockthroat Maniac, I will also let you try the taste of this Lockthroat Maniac, it should be a very interesting thing for the Lockthroat Maniac to be killed by Lockthroat." ”

"With that kind of force, I'll die in fifteen seconds. Ding Yu was very surprised that he was not the slightest flustered, but became calmer than ever, "Throat Lock Technique? Fortunately, you used the Throat Lock Technique!" -- People who often use sand Yin people will naturally know how to avoid sand, and people who often use the throat lock technique to lock others will naturally know how to unlock them. Ding Yu grabbed Chang Wei's arm and broke it down, Chang Wei naturally raised his hand up to fight against Ding Yu's strength, Ding Yu took the opportunity to change direction, held his hand up an inch high, and at the same time lowered his head and opened his mouth, and bit off a large piece of meat on Chang Wei's arm, Chang Wei was in pain, and he couldn't help but vent his strength, Ding Yu took the opportunity to roll to the side, and at the same time grabbed Chang Wei's wrist with one hand, and circled his upper arm with the other, wanting to use Kimura to lock off his right arm.

However, Chang Wei's strength was too great, his body was pinned by Ding Yu, and he couldn't attack Ding Yu with his left hand, but with the strength of his right hand, he gradually had to break free from Ding Yu's arms.

Ding Yu gritted his teeth and tried his right leg, and it seemed that he could use his strength - after being kicked by Chang Wei just now, even he himself thought that his leg bone was kicked off, but now he thinks that it should be the effect of the soul seed to improve the quality of the bone and the frequent decoction of the body forging, which made Chang Wei misjudge the strength, so the legs were only cracked, but not broken, and then he became a strange soldier. He endured the pain, kicked his legs hard, turned over and pressed Chang Wei's back, and with the strength of his weight and both hands, he pressed Chang Wei's right hand.

Seeing that Chang Wei's right hand was about to be crushed, he suddenly shouted: "Chang Qing, you five pull this kid away for me!" Ding Yu was shocked when he heard this, if Chang Qing's five people joined, even if he broke Chang Wei's right hand, it would be useless! Ding Yu was angry from his heart, and looking at Chang Wei's protruding neck, he opened his mouth wide and bit down.

"Ah~" Chang Wei screamed miserably, and five people around him, including Chang Qing, rushed forward, some tried to pull Ding Yu away, and some punched and kicked Ding Yu, but Ding Yu's Vajra Demon Magic Power at this time was close to Xiao Cheng, coupled with the improvement of bone quality, his ability to resist blows was already extremely strong, although Chang Qing and the others' fists and feet could not be completely ignored, but they couldn't help him for a while. Every time they stalemate for one more second, a large amount of blood gushed from Chang Wei's carotid artery and Dao Ding Yu's mouth, he swallowed the blood and bit deeper harder, and finally a large piece of neck meat was bitten off by him, and Chang Wei's arterial blood shot out under the pumping of his strong heart, spurting more than a meter high.

The six evergreen people were drenched in blood, and they were suddenly stunned. He ...... He bit Senior Brother Chang Wei to death...... He's a man-eating ghost! He's not a human!" After all, the six people were only sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, in the suburbs, on moonlit nights, with human blood spurting, and Ding Yu with a hideous face, such a scene broke through their bottom line, I don't know who shouted that sentence, and the six people turned around and ran away in fright.

Ding Yu, on the other hand, maintained Kimura Suo's suppressive posture until he felt that the flesh under him no longer had any resistance power, and then he relented, rolled to the side, lay on the ground, and vomited and vomited the flesh in his mouth.

The cold wind of early winter blew on Ding Yu's soaked shirt, and the chill brought by him made him fight two cold wars in a row, and his mind suddenly cleared up. Chang Wei is the core disciple of the three generations, if I kill him, he will definitely be severely punished by the sect, the worst may be to fight for his life, and the best may be to be expelled from the sect by breaking his hands and feet. Escape! You must escape!" He instantly understood the situation and began to think about the way and route to escape.

"Now I have three broken ribs on my body, and my calf bones are also cracked, I can't run far on foot, I have to get a horse, there is an inn in Yiwu City not far from the city gate, there are often horses stored by guests, I go to steal one out, Xiao Er will definitely not stop me. By the way, there are silver taels!" He climbed two steps and found a silver wallet from Chang Wei's corpse, which contained a few silver tickets and some scattered silver taels, which were not clear in the light and could not be seen clearly, but there should be one or two hundred taels, which was enough in the short term.

Ding Yu retrieved the monk's robe he had taken off from the ground, but fortunately, he threw it casually at that time, throwing it farther, so that it was not contaminated with Chang Wei's neck blood. He wiped the blood from his face with Chang Wei's clothes, and then took off his bloody shirt and put on a monk's robe, so that the whole person looked relatively normal. He endured the pain and walked back to Igo as quickly as he could, thanks to the fact that the gates of the small city were not closed at night, which made it possible for him to escape.