Chapter 170: Clean up Ding Minjun

Listening to Ding Minjun's words, Song Qingshu's brows wrinkled suddenly, he didn't expect Ding Minjun to put a high hat on himself as soon as he came up, it was originally just a battle between her and Yingwu, and it suddenly became a battle between himself and the Emei faction, if the identity of his Wudang faction's head disciple was revealed, people who didn't know would think it was a fight between the two factions of Wudang and Emei.

"Why, now I know I'm scared, it's too late. Ding Minjun saw that Song Qingshu didn't speak for a long time, and thought that Song Qingshu was afraid, so he sneered and said, "If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, and hand over that flat-haired beast to me for disposal, I can spare your life, otherwise"

"Otherwise, what?" Song Qingshu asked with an expressionless glance at Ding Minjun.

"Otherwise, today next year will be your death day. Ding Minjun said fiercely.

"Did you really decide to do this?" Song Qingshu glanced at it lightly and said impatiently, "This is just a trivial matter, and it won't benefit anyone if it makes a big fuss." ”

"A trivial matter? You said that what happened just now is just a trivial matter?" Ding Minjun sneered again and again, "It seems that you will not surrender, I think you are 'not dead until you don't see the Yellow River, and you won't shed tears if you don't see the coffin', I ask you, you don't put my Emei in your eyes so much, whose power are you fighting for, and let me see, which dirty place taught you such a dog thing." ”

"What did you say?" Song Qingshu's voice suddenly became cold, and her arrow-like gaze suddenly nailed to Ding Minjun, making her tremble.

"Isn't it? Isn't it a beast thing, not a dog thing? I don't know how your master taught you. If it were me. He was killed by a headlong hit. lest I be angry with you. Ding Minjun saw that he was actually frightened away by a look, and couldn't help but say angrily.

"Look for death!" Song Qingshu said with a blushing face, and he didn't see any movement, only hearing the sound of 'pop', Ding Minjun had a five-finger red mark on his face.

Ding Minjun didn't react at all, he felt a pain in the left side of his face, subconsciously covered his left cheek, and only reacted after a while. He was slapped by Song Qingshu, and suddenly Ding Minjun pointed at Song Qingshu with some trembling and said, "You, you, actually dare to hit me." ”

"You have a mother and no mother to raise a little beast, I"

"Smack!"

Before Ding Minjun's words were finished, he was slapped on the right side of his face again.

"If you dare to say a dirty word again, I'll slap you, and if you don't believe it, just try it. Song Qing said with a frosty face. Song Qingshu didn't want to see Ding Minjun in the first place, but now she is still scolding herself. If you really don't die, you won't die.

"You" Ding Minjun wanted to scold, but he felt a hot pain on his face, and he had to choke back the words that came to his mouth.

At this time, the field stopped, in fact, when Ding Minjun left the formation, all attention shifted here.

At this moment, seeing Ding Minjun being slapped twice, the happiest thing was Yingwu, "Okay, good, good fan, worthy of being my little brother, with my demeanor, this kind of woman is just underbeaten, don't give me face, continue to fan, until the fan cries." ”

"Senior Sister Ding?" the nun who had been comforting earlier cautiously spoke.

This sound seemed to be a fuse, and it suddenly lit Ding Minjun's gunpowder bag. Who is she? She is Ding Minjun, the proud disciple of the exterminating master and the head of the Emei faction in the future, and now she has been slapped twice, and she is still in front of her junior sisters. Ding Minjun is crazy, she wants to kill, it is all the humiliation brought to her by the man in front of her, she wants to kill him to vent the hatred in her heart.

This sword, Qingguang Huohuo, is as fast as a thunderbolt, surpassing Ding Minjun's limit, turning into a long rainbow and pointing directly at Song Qingshu's throat.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Song Qingshu snorted coldly, although Ding Minjun surpassed her limit, but Song Qingshu was originally a master of pursuing speed, and Ding Minjun's sword speed was a big axe in front of Lu Ban in front of Song Qingshu, but it was not Er.

Song Qingshu smiled uncontrollably, seeing that the sword was about to pierce his throat, Ding Minjun almost thought it was foolproof, as if he had seen Song Qingshu's blood splashed three feet in the moment, and reached out and flicked it lightly on the sword.

"Khooth!"

With a clear sound, Ding Minjun only felt that a huge liliang was surging towards her, and she had to give up the long sword in her hand, because if she insisted on not letting go of the long sword, that huge force would be transmitted to her body through the long sword with the power of destruction, and then it would not be a matter of loosening the sword or not, but undoubtedly being seriously injured.

"Khoo!" the sword came out of his hand, flew upside down, stuck in the wall, and shook constantly.

Although Ding Minjun saw the opportunity quickly and let go of the long sword, how could Song Qingshu let her go so easily, Song Qingshu has always been unmerciful to those who kill him.

I didn't see him get up, and slammed his palm on Ding Minjun. Although Song Qingshu wanted to give her a little hardship, he didn't have the intention of harming people, so he just used his internal force to hurt Ding Minjun's five organs, otherwise, Song Qingshu would directly use the 'Heart-Destroying Palm', which would cause Ding Minjun to die, if this was known by the Wudang Seven Heroes in the future, especially Song Yuanqiao, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain.

Although Song Qingshu is just a random palm, firstly, Song Qingshu is a second-rate master, not only a step higher than Ding Minjun, but secondly, the 'Dragon Elephant Prajnagong' gives him innate divine power, so when it is slapped on Ding Minjun's body, it is still as fierce as a comet hitting the earth, Ding Minjun is like a kite with a broken string, flying a few meters upside down, knocking over many tables, chairs and benches before stopping, and a mouthful of blood gushes out.

"Senior sister. ”

"Senior sister. ”

"Senior Sister Ding. ”

"Senior Sister Ding. ”

The other disciples of the Emei faction, when they saw that Ding Minjun was seriously injured, they couldn't care about besieging Yingwu, so they hurriedly ran over and helped her up.

"Haha, well played, well played, beaten shameless girl croaked. Yingwu also took the opportunity to run back, standing aside and gloating.

"Senior sister?"

"Go away. Ding Minjun pushed away the person who was holding her, and said coldly, "I can't die yet." ”

Then he turned his head to Song Qingshu and said, "Today, I, Ding Minjun, admit it, I don't know Your Excellency's surname, the mountains and rivers will not turn around, he will be in the rivers and lakes in the future, and Ding Minjun will ask for advice again." ”

"Haha, let me tell you. At this time, Yingwu hurriedly said, and proudly pointed at Song Qingshu and said, "My little brother is Wudang Song Qingshu." ”

"What, Song Qingshu?"

"He's Song Qingshu?"

"Song Qingshu, the head disciple of Wudang?"

Song Qingshu glared at Yingwu fiercely, it was better to have more than one thing, but now that Yingwu has said his name, it will be a troublesome thing in the future, but he is not a person who is afraid of things, and now he represents Wudang, of course, he can't show weakness, he stood up and hugged his fist, "Wudang Song Qingshu has seen all Emei women." (To be continued......)