Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

It turned out that Ding Mian relied on his superb palm cultivation and not weak internal strength to launch an offensive against Tan Xiaotian, and he did have the upper hand, but is Tan Xiaotian really weak in skill and is going to be defeated by him?

Of course not, although Tan Xiaotian did spend a lot of internal strength dealing with those fierce enemies just now, his internal cultivation has not yet reached the point of exhaustion.

It's just that now when he sees this, he knows that the situation is not good if it goes on like this, and looking at Ding Mian's desperate momentum, he understands in his heart that even if he uses all his strength to palm it, without dodging or dodging, I am afraid it will not work for Ding Mian, because Ding Mian really wants to avenge several junior brothers and senior brother Zuo Lengchan, and he will definitely not spare his life to protect himself, but really dare to exchange his life with Tan Xiaotian.

Tan Xiaotian didn't want to die with him in his heart, so he took his attack with the palm of his left hand, and immediately took a step back and hurriedly flashed his changing palms.

One turned around to dodge, and his right hand suddenly stabbed out diagonally towards the sun, and a light suddenly shot out from his hand, meeting Ding Mian's eyes.

There is a turning point, and the situation has changed dramatically!

"Despicable!"

Everyone downstairs scolded.

But it was Tan Xiaotian who suddenly used his spicy hand, holding the broken sword with two fingers, reflecting the sunlight, and stunned Ding Mian's eyes for a while. (This is a reference to the decisive battle between Miyamoto Musashi and Kojiro Sasaki, Japan's two great swordsmen)

At the same time, his body also began to change unpredictably, constantly changing his position, so that it was the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction - the thirteen styles of clouds and mist, the reason why he didn't use the Wind Falling Goose Sword and the Seven Stars Falling Sky or other swordsmanship was that Ding Mian had seen it just now or before, and he hurriedly listened to the argument, maybe he could happen to block it.

"Coincidentally" this kind of thing is enough for him to encounter it once, enough to learn to be obedient, and he doesn't want to encounter it a second time. (The last time was a search for people in the mountains)

And this move is complex, virtual and real, the sound is ever-changing, dazzling, dreamlike, extremely strange, known as difficult to practice, and the Hengshan faction will not easily pass it on to the impatient, so as not to lead them astray. Therefore, don't say that you have seen this trick, even if you have been cultivating for decades, if you really want to encounter the enemy, you will not be able to figure it out for a while.

Needless to say, I saw Tan Xiaotian with a broken sword between his fingers and a few swords to reverse the situation, and Ding Mian was defeated and retreated, and finally a sword stabbed Ding Mian's neck, and the tip of the sword had already pierced into the epidermis, only to see the blood on Ding Mian's neck dripping non-stop, but Tan Xiaotian did not stab deeply, obviously he had his own plans.

Ding Mian said coldly: "If you want to kill, you can kill, you don't need to waste your efforts on Ding, pretend to be compassionate, Ding will always be loyal to Songshan and the right way!"

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes under the city heard the sound, and immediately opened their mouths, "Okay!" and said: "Second Master Ding of Songshan is really righteous and awe-inspiring." Even Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but admire.

More than ninety percent of people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of death, Tan Xiaotian is one of them, he also admires it a little, but admiration is admiration, and the right thing is the right thing, not to be confused.

Tan Xiaotian's left hand pointed at several of his big points one after another, so like Tianmen, there seemed to be another sculpture and stone statue on the city tower, just now a few people took turns to attack, Zuo Lengchan is a fair and honest challenge, so he planned to save the Tianmen Daoist after the victory, in order to show his grace, but the next few people, except for Le Hou, barely stepped on the high platform of the city tower. The rest of the people were beaten down by Tan Xiaotian one by one before they could board, as for Le Hou, he was also driven down after a while, and when Ding Mian came up, he was bent on avenging his Songshan faction brothers, and he didn't care about the friendship of Wuyue!

Tan Xiaotian opened his mouth, his voice was crisp, but it resounded throughout the audience under the increase in internal strength: "I heard that in the past, you forced his family to death in front of Liu Zhengfeng Mansion in Hengyang City, and asked him if he was willing, and killed his disciples, wife, eldest son and a daughter one after another, and forced his younger son to speak in front of the "dog male in the world", and if he didn't say anything, he cut off his nose and gouged out his eyes, forcing a child to say that his father deserves to die in front of everyone at such a young age, but is so?"

Ding Mian snorted coldly and didn't say a word. Everyone downstairs heard, you look at me, I look at you, but they can't say anything, after all, this matter is true, and the world knows it.

Tan Xiaotian had never killed the old and weak women and children by himself, but he had given an order to let the people of the Fuwei Dart Bureau kill the first batch of thieves who came out to intercept them, as long as they were not captives, they would all be killed.

It may be very unkind, but the rivers and lakes are like this, if the first batch does not give a ruthless lesson, then the next way in addition to dealing with good and evil, but also have to entangle with these green forest bandits, I am afraid that the future dart master will be miserable, even if the dart bureau gives some economic subsidies, but it is not good to have wives and children at home, white-haired old parents have to wear linen and filial piety in batches to prepare to be widows, orphans or wait for no one to send them to the end!

Your old and young are pitiful, then who will be pitiful to our old and young, so Tan Xiaotian is ruthless, as long as it is a gang of bandits and bandits, no matter how old you are, there will be no mercy to kill!

Sure enough, next, maybe because of Wuyue's attack, or for this reason, there were no bandits attacking them.

At that time, Tan Xiaotian was just thinking about his own group of other people, and he didn't think much about himself, but now that Tan Xiaotian has been killed, he understands that he is not immortal, if he is not careful, if he slacks, if he does not become stronger, he will also die, die here or some other hell place!

I am not afraid, I haven't died, but I don't want to die here, especially my old parents have worked hard for so many years, what should they do?

I'm afraid, I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that they will be bullied and have no one to support them!

So live, I want to live! Go home, I want to go home!

I must become stronger, and then go and finish that thing of Shenwu, and then go home alive and let my parents see that his son is not lost!

Whoever stops me is my enemy, and I don't care if he's good or bad, I can only say I'm sorry!

Who knew that after listening to what he asked, Bu Shen and Sha Tianjiang spoke: "That's what he deserves!" "Whoever let him collude with the Demon Sect deserves death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yingyu had a bad heart, and sure enough, some of the disciples of Hengshan snorted coldly, their faces were ugly, and even their eyes were not good!

"What do you think, Ding Daxia?" Tan Xiaotian came back to his senses after hearing this, sneered twice, and asked Ding Mian.

Ding Mian still snorted coldly and didn't say a word.

Tan Xiaotian said: "Okay, good, the heroes of Songshan are really upright, and Ding Daxia is even more upright, it seems that I have to learn from Junchen (the idiom allusion "please enter the urn", students who haven't learned can check it out for themselves)" After that, a sword cut off Ding Mian's nose in front of everyone in Wuyue. Bloody, miserable.

Everyone present was shocked at that time, Bu Shen and Sha Tianjiang were blind and couldn't see anything, Le Hou, Tang Yingyu, Zhong Zhen and Deng Bagong had red eyes at that time, and scolded: "Thief, dare you!" "My Songshan faction is inseparable from you!" "I must kill you to avenge my senior brother!" "My Songshan faction wants to kill everyone who has anything to do with you!"

"Domineering, really domineering!" Tan Xiaotian sneered.

Ding Mian clenched his teeth, but he didn't make a sound, and he didn't say anything like "there is a kind of killing me", not that he was afraid of death, but how sensitive the nose was, and how painful it was to be cut off by someone's sword, it was okay if he didn't open his mouth at this time, but he was afraid that he couldn't help wailing, yelling, and moaning immediately, and he lost the people of the Songshan faction in front of so many people in the world, and lost his thirteen Taibao and the big Taibao "Tota Hand" to gain face.

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