"Senior brother, when you first meet this traitor, you must not be rash and fall into his way. "Su Xinghe has been living in the Drum Mountain for thirty years, although he called Chu Feng a junior brother along the line of his mentor Wuyazi, but he didn't know his name.

Chu Feng got out of the carriage and had deliberately used the kung fu on the "Ling Bo Micro Step", Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu heard about this magic skill, after all, it was not as good as Wu Yazi who had practiced it himself, so that he could recognize Chu Feng's footwork at a glance.

Chu Feng looked at the situation in the field, needless to say, there were many people in the Xingzhu faction, but if nothing else, there was no one who could really be regarded as a master except for Ding Chunqiu. On his side, Su Xinghe was obsessed with acrobatics, and his martial arts were deserted, and it was difficult to compete with Ding Chunqiu. The old-timer sitting in a wheelchair with a face like a crown of jade didn't know what it meant, and he had been sitting very calmly, and Chu Feng couldn't see his depth.

There was a fire between the two groups, and the flames of a few feet brightened the clearing.

Chu Feng wrote down the terrain of this open space, and then replied to Su Xinghe: "It's rare to meet, and you have to show your heart." "Besides, isn't this fight today, and this old monster of the stars is willing to go?

Su Xinghe hurriedly said: "Remember Master's teachings, you must be careful of the poisonous ...... of this beast" Although he was anxious, he still did not leak a drop when he spoke.

With these few words, Ding Chunqiu also came back to his senses from surprise and said with a smile: "It turns out that the master has been in retreat for many years and has accepted a little apprentice. The third junior brother, why don't you come to get close to the second senior brother. He was still skeptical at this time, but after thinking about it: even if it is really passed down by Wu Yazi, what can he do, the master and brother are not afraid, is he still afraid of any junior brother?

"Second Senior Brother, do you think you are the Eight Commandments? Chu Feng muttered and said, "Ding Chunqiu, you are a traitor to the sect, you will see your teacher again, why don't you apologize quickly?"

Ding Chunqiu stroked his long beard and laughed: "Young man, don't you know that the head of this sect is fighting for it with his martial arts?"

Chu Feng said: "You have set up a star faction, and you have lived the addiction of the head of the house in the sea of stars, and the master is soft-hearted and too lazy to bother with you." But what you mean, do you still want to compete for the head of this faction?" The word "this faction" naturally refers to the free faction.

Ding Chunqiu's face was full of complacency, and he said loudly: "Who is my opponent here!" As soon as these words came out, dozens of people behind him praised in unison, and sure enough, this old immortal of the stars was really like a majesty in the world, unparalleled in the world.

In the midst of this praise, one person had the loudest voice, shouting: "The old immortal of the stars is invincible in the world." That kid didn't obediently send his head, and waited for the old fairy to take it?"

It was impossible for Chu Fengzi to offer his own head, and he didn't speak with a smile.

After the man shouted, he didn't know if it was because of his bad popularity or what, but three or two people learned his words and shouted again, but they didn't know Chu Feng's name, some said "boy", some called "boy", some called "boy", or some added "milk stinks but not dry"......

This shout, Chu Feng seemed to be deaf to it, just looking at the person who spoke at the beginning.

Ding Chunqiu's brows gradually furrowed, the feather fan in his palm was a little towards the man, and he said lightly: "He refuses to give it away, so you can go and get it." Well done, rewarded. There was a bit of a transfer of troops between the words, but the words were full of anger, and everyone could hear it: if his disciple couldn't get Chu Feng's head, it seemed that the consequences would be needless to say.

Ding Chunqiu gave an order, and the disciple didn't dare to hesitate at all, walked out of the disciples quickly, and shouted loudly: "Boy, what's your name?"

Chu Feng said: "It's not too late to ask when you win." ”

The group of disciples laughed, but their words couldn't be unified without patting their sycophants, and Chu Feng, who was in a hurry, only listened to a rough idea, and the person who fought was even more overjoyed, and said, "If you want to lose under my hands, then you won't be able to say your name." "Under the poison, there is no chance to speak.

Chu Feng said: "Don't be in a hurry, you can't ask me, it's the same to ask my nephew." As he spoke, he looked back at Xue Muhua with a smile.

"Be careful!" "Shameless!" One is what Su Xinghe said, one is Xue Muhua's roar, and then there is the earth-shattering applause of Ding Chunqiu's disciples!

It turned out that Ding Chunqiu's disciple took advantage of Chu Feng to turn around, raised his hands, and counted the cold stars reflecting the firelight, and gathered them towards Chu Feng's whole body. The Star Sect is located in the Western Regions, and the terrain is full of strange beasts and insects, and it has always been rare to see external enemies, but there are more internal fights. Most of the disciples who came from the Sea of Stars knew this person's "Bilin Needle", and Bilin was on fire, and they didn't want to know how miserable the nameless boy on the other side who took this competition lightly would die.

"I knew I was going to ......" Seeing that this person was about to win, there was a wail among Ding Chunqiu's disciples, and when he heard it, his heart was on fire, and he glanced back at the disciples. Seeing that the opportunity was tight, the group of disciples hurriedly changed their words and praised: "The old immortal of the stars, virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, the selection of materials and the knowledge of people, and the world is unparalleled!"

Ding Chunqiu bowed slightly, turned his head with satisfaction, and saw the young man on the opposite side who didn't know his name, holding a sword in his left hand, the sword was not unsheathed, but it was just a shock out of thin air. It was only this shock, and the "Bilin Needle" sent out by his disciple had already crashed back, and in the boast of "selecting materials and knowing people" in that piece, it shot into that disciple's body!

The sound of boasting is continuous, and the sound of snorting is in the ears......

Chu Feng relied on his deep internal strength to forcibly provoke the Bilin needle and shoot it back, although there was no quasi-head, there were also five or six pieces in the nearest person's body. I don't know what poison was applied to the blue oil on the blue lin needle, and Chu Feng saw a few bits of blue fire shining on that person's body, and it was extinguished in an instant. As soon as the blue fire was extinguished, the man's miserable snort became louder, obviously the poison on the needle was not just that little phosphorus fire.

"Save ...... Save me...... Master...... Save ......" The man snorted miserably, and he didn't know if he was confused in pain, so he actually stretched out to his master and called for help in a low voice. His group of brothers and sisters were extremely accurate on the horse's legs, each seeking self-preservation, and they had no time to understand him.

Ding Chunqiu's gaze crossed the fire and fell on the faces of the four people over there, Xue Muhua apologized to his own master in fear, he had just ignored the head of the Loose Sect; Su Xinghe was tossing his already sparse beard with a smile on his face; Wu Yazi's eyes closed slightly, and he raised his hand to let Xue Muhua stand up, as if he didn't pay attention to this side.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Chu Feng who was looking at him with a smile, and suddenly felt that his disciple's miserable snort was very harsh, and said: "Good ability, good ability...... " The feather fan in his hand shook lightly, and the miserable screams over there stopped abruptly, and the blue fire stirred up, and the disciple whose name Chu Feng didn't know had turned into a charcoal.

Chu Feng didn't answer, he cleaned the dust in his hand, and stared intently at the fire snake that was winding in the air! )