When Xuan Qing saw that Ding Xiaoyi dared to show up, his eyes were bloodshot, and he slapped Ding Xiaoyi down.
However, at this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's figure was hidden in the darkness in front of Xuan Qing. At the same time that Xuan Qing's slap failed, the next second the figure quietly appeared in front of Xuan Qing, and he raised his leg to hit the people's kick.
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Perhaps it was because the fat man kept attacking the bottom lane before, which brought a lot of psychological shadow to Xuan Qing. Seeing this kick, Xuan Qing hurriedly tightened his legs.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, a cold fist hit him in the face.
He no longer has psychic powers, but he has already used this set of radio gymnastics to the level of proficiency.
Even Mr. Chen himself may not be able to say that he is much better than him in boxing skills.
However, after being punched several times in a row, Xuan Qing found that he was not even injured at all.
Suddenly he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I beat you as fiercely as a tiger, but after the beating I realized you were two hundred and five. You, a person with no energy at all, still want to ambush me. What a joke! Haha~~"
"Try this again!"
Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared again and struck him head on with a patriotic straight punch.
Just knowing that Ding Xiaoyi had no energy, Xuan Qing didn't take the punch in his eyes at all and casually raised his hand to sweep it away.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and at the moment when the fists and palms collided, a green light suddenly came out from under his sleeves.
"Hiss~~~"
Under the blue light, a snake shadow showed its fangs, and a fishy smell gushed out.
"not good!"
Xuan Qing smelled the smell and immediately realized something was wrong, but it was too late. He could only watch as the green snake bit him on the wrist.
"Hiss..." The green snake's fangs bit Xuan Qing's wrist hard, and a stream of poison was directly injected into it.
However, unexpectedly, when Xuan Qing saw this, he did not pick off the poisonous snake immediately, but grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's hand with his backhand.
"Go to hell!"
He still hated this cunning and despicable guy to his core.
With a loud roar, he was suddenly pulled forward.
Under the huge force, Ding Xiaoyi had no room to resist. He was thrown directly into the air and fell hard to the ground.
Then Xuan Qing curled up his knees in front of his chest, kicked out fiercely in the air, and kicked him hard on the lower back!
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi was kicked until his vision went dark and he could hardly breathe.
The huge pain in his lower back made him suffocate. It was a kind of feeling that even though his mind was still awake, his body was completely unconscious.
Even breathing has become a luxury at this time.
This feeling is...death.
Fortunately, at this moment, a Buddha's light suddenly flashed across his palm. The Buddha's light flashed and produced a huge thrust, which shook Xuan Qing away.
Then a stream of heat poured into his body, pulling Ding Xiaoyi back, who was about to lose consciousness.
After his consciousness returned to clarity, Ding Xiaoyi climbed up with a roll, grabbed the half-dead fat man, and escaped from the formation in a flash.
When Xuan Qing saw this, he yelled angrily.
When he raised his wrist and looked at it, he saw that the flesh on his wrist was torn, and there was a putrid smell surrounding the wound.
"Damn it!"
Xuan Qing cursed secretly, pulled out the dagger from his waist, opened the wound, and after using his inner strength to force out most of the poison, Xuan Qing picked up the spear.
Start focusing on breaking the formation.
He is not good at formations, but he also knows a few stupid ways to break them.
I saw the spear being raised, and it was stabbing forward slowly. It was very slow at first, but as one shot followed another, the speed of the thrust became faster and faster.
A fierce force passed through the front handle and rushed directly to the tip of the gun, making a harsh resonance sound.
You can see that the mud under his feet is like water at the moment, stirring up layers of ripples and surging towards the surrounding ground...
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At the other end, Ding Xiaoyi and Fatty supported him and ran toward the village.
Both were seriously injured.
The fat man kept vomiting blood, and Xuan Qing broke several ribs and injured his internal organs.
Even though they had the elixir on them, they couldn't stop it, and the two of them had to escape in a panic, which only added to the injuries.
He himself was not much better and almost died.
I knew Xuan Qing was a wolf killer, but I didn't expect that this guy was not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself.
He would rather risk being poisoned by snake venom than kill himself.
If it weren't for the fat Buddha's light body protection, he would have been kicked to death by Xuan Qing on the spot.
"vomit……"
At this time, the fat man couldn't run anymore, and he fell down on the snow: "No, no, I can't. You go, go quickly."
"Hold on, we'll still have hope when we get to the village."
He said he was going to pull up the fat man.
It's not that he has much affection for Fatty. After all, he has a face similar to Fatty's, and the two of them share the same illness, so Ding Xiaoyi still wants to save him.
But the fat man opened his hand and said: "Get out of here, I don't need your pity. There is a box under my bed, which contains my savings for so many years. Take the money and get out of here as far as you can..."
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Ding Xiaoyi felt helpless when he heard this.
He also wanted to get out, but there was no place where he could escape.
He has only one way, kill Xuan Qing, otherwise he will be trapped here and never want to leave, or wait for Xuan Qing to beat him to death and lose all consciousness.
But these words cannot be explained to the fat man.
"boom!!"
At this time, a deafening roar suddenly came from the distance.
There was a huge roar and a strong earthquake was felt on the ground beneath my feet.
Immediately afterwards, Xuan Qing's angry roar was heard: "Don't even think about running away!"
Apparently Xuan Qing has broken out of the formation.
"Walk!"
When the fat man saw this, he knew he was in serious trouble. He pushed Ding Xiaoyi away and urged him to leave quickly.
Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, and this time he didn't bother with her anymore, and decisively turned around and ran towards the village.
While running, I glanced at the sun above my head.
It was already noon, and I wonder if Chai Rong threw the coffin into the well.
I ran straight along the road to the entrance of the village, suddenly remembered something, turned around and ran towards the fat man's house.
"Bang!" Kicked open the door, Ding Xiaoyi walked into the room and took a look, his eyes locked on the bottom of the bed.
After crawling in, I stretched out my hand and found a big box.
After opening the box, I saw that there was actually a box of gold treasure inside.
"It's really rich!"
He remembered Xuan Qing saying that Fatty was the village chief because he spread money and grain widely in the village and built bridges and roads.
Although I don't know how much he spent, looking at this box of gold, I know that Fatty was considered a man of limited means before.
It's just that he has no interest in gold. After overturning the box, he found the soul-soothing nail that the fat man said.
There are four in total. They are called nails, but they are about a foot long.
The whole body is ink-colored and matte, and it is even colder to the bone when you hold it. Even the weight is extraordinarily heavy.
After putting away the things, Ding Xiaoyi sat on the edge of the bed and rested for a while, then walked out carrying four long nails.
As soon as he arrived at the wellhead in the village, Ding Xiaoyi felt an overwhelming murderous aura.
Looking back, I saw Xuan Qing standing not far away, looking at me coldly. In his hand, besides the spear, there was a human head.
He casually threw the fat man's head at Ding Xiaoyi's feet.
Xuan Qing's eyes shone with a ruthless light, and he decided not to kill Ding Xiaoyi just like that, but to cut off all his limbs first, and then torture him severely.
Finally, his soul was taken out and turned into an obedient evil ghost, capable of killing and doing evil, and finally became part of the tree of merit that he fed.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the fat man's head and coughed violently. He placed his hands on the edge of the well mouth. Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw a coffin standing in the well water.
"Huh~~Fortunately."
After seeing the coffin, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
I just didn't know that the coffin was already here, but Chai Rongren didn't know where he had gone.
But now he has no time to care too much.
He placed his palms on the edge of the well tremblingly, and joked to Xuan Qing: "We are all injured, and no one will gain if we continue to fight. Otherwise... surrender and lose half."
Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed dumbly.
"How can you lose half by surrendering? How can you lose half? Tell me, should I chop off your limbs or your fifth leg?"
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, slowly stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xuan Qing: "What I mean is, if you surrender, I won't kill you!"
"kill me??"
Xuan Qing first looked around cautiously and remembered that there was a woman traveling with him.
But after looking around, I saw no trace of Chai Rong.
Seeing this, Xuan Qing suddenly sneered: "You only have half your life left, and you still want to kill me?"
As he said that, he simply threw away the spear in his hand.
He tore his shirt casually.
Let the sun shine on his naked chest, even in winter, the midday sun is still extremely strong.
Dots of golden light reflected off Xuan Qing's muscles. If you look carefully, you can see that there are densely packed spells all over Xuan Qing's body.
If it were night, he might still be afraid, but now it's daytime and it's noon.
The sunlight fell on his body, making his skin gleaming for a moment, and even the toxins remaining on his wrists seemed to have been purified.
At this moment, he believed that he was still invincible.
Unless Aunt Meng takes action herself, a bastard like Ding Xiaoyi can stab him to death with just one finger.
"You may not believe it. The last person I challenged like this was the last person I beat and called him daddy!"
After speaking, Ding Xiaoyi glanced at Xuan Qing provocatively: "Actually, I think... Po Meng and I are a better match."
Hearing this, Xuan Qing's expression turned sinister.
"court death!"
The sun flashed, and Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were suddenly covered by a bright light, followed by a huge force in the next second.
The big hands were like steel pliers, grabbing his throat and lifting the man directly from the edge of the well into the air.
"I originally wanted to give you a good time, but now I want you to suffer so much."
"You are the one who is in pain!"
Ding Xiaoyi said as he hooked his fingers, and saw a slender rope being pulled out from the ground.
There is something connected to the other end of the rope.
With a pull from his hand, several pits suddenly appeared around the well.
"It's the formation again!"
Xuan Qing's face changed slightly, but he soon calmed down and thought to himself: "What about the formation? If I am grabbing this guy's throat now, even if it is a heaven-defying formation, there is nothing he can do."
However, at this time, Xuan Qing's ears suddenly twitched, and a sound of torrent came, as if something was surging to the ground.
He couldn't help but look down in the direction of the sound, and suddenly a black evil appeared in his eyes.
