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Chapter 672 The battle of the beautiful young woman Li Qingluo

Ding Chunqiu doubted his life for a moment.

He looked at Wang Yuyan in front, and then at Li Qingluo behind.

The appearance of both of them is very similar to that of Li Qiushui, the master's wife he recognized, but there are differences. The "master's wife" in the front is young and full of vitality unique to girls, while the "master's wife" behind him is full of charm,

She has an elegant temperament and looks like a woman who has been pampered for a long time.

"No, you two are not mistresses!"

After being frightened at the beginning, Ding Chunqiu came to his senses: "The two of them look similar to the master's wife, but the special aura of the master's wife cannot be imitated by them!"

Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tonglao were extremely powerful in martial arts and had killed too many people to count. Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan were still far behind.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you two, and why are you pretending to be my master's wife to deceive me?" Ding Chunqiu shouted sharply.

He is also a person with a good face, but the appearance of Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan just now made him lose face in front of the martial arts heroes gathered in Leigu Mountain.

"Impersonating? Ding Chunqiu, how could I pretend to be my mother? You are blind!" Li Qingluo sneered.

"The daughter of the master and his wife?" Ding Chunqiu frowned. He remembered that he vaguely heard that Wu Yazi and his wife Li Qiushui had a daughter, but he and Su Xinghe had never met.

Then the other girl-like person should be the daughter of this good junior sister.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be my junior sister and your daughter, which really shocked my senior brother." Ding Chunqiu said with a smile.

"Bah, Ding Chunqiu, don't have random relationships. I'm not your junior sister, and you're not my senior brother!" Li Qingluo glanced at Ding Chunqiu with disgust and said, "How dare someone as despicable and despicable as you dare to

You kill your master, push your master and my father off a cliff, and still have the nerve to call me junior sister?"

"Who told that old thief to be partial? I have served him for so long, just hoping that he would teach me a magical skill. But in the end, he just wanted me to learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I have tolerated him for a long time! I wanted to learn from him as my teacher.

Martial arts students are not required to take the first prize, so he is looking for death. If he had passed on the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts to me earlier, wouldn't that mean nothing would happen?" Ding Chunqiu said plausibly.

"An ambitious person like you, if you get a little, you will expect more!" Li Qingluo snorted coldly: "Fortunately, my father did not pass on any powerful martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect to you before, otherwise the disaster would be even greater."

"You can say whatever you want, junior sister, as long as you are happy, but I think..." Ding Chunqiu chuckled: "You are the old thief's only daughter, the apple of his eye. Before he died, he would not have passed on the Xiaoyao Sect to you.

Your martial arts skills, right? Hand over those martial arts skills, and I will spare the lives of you, your daughter, and the old guy Su Xinghe, otherwise... Hey, I will let you go up and down Leigu Mountain, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"

As long as his wife Li Qiushui and his uncle Tianshan Tonglao were not present, Ding Chunqiu had never been afraid of anyone!

He didn't even look down on Gusu Murong Fu, and he dared to provoke even a martial arts giant like Shaolin Temple.

Who do Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan count?

Even if he might be chased by Li Qiu Shui and Tian Shan Tong Lao, the worst he could do was kill them. After obtaining the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts, he would flee the world and wait for the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts to become a master before he came out again.

"Grandpa passed on the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts to me. If you want it, then take it from me!" Wang Yuyan chuckled lightly and said.

"My good nephew, I think you should be obedient and leave those martial arts to me, otherwise I will save you more physical pain." Ding Chunqiu said with a smile.

As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu flapped the feather fan in his hand, and a soft wind drifted towards Wang Yuyan.

Although he has full confidence in his martial arts, of course it is better to save some energy if he can.

Therefore, he directly used Sanxiao Xiaoyao Powder on Wang Yuyan - made from poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, poisonous toads, and poisonous spiders. After being hit by Sanxiao Xiaoyao Powder, she would unknowingly emit a strange laughter.

The person who was poisoned this time was immediately fatal after laughing three times.

Wang Yuyan suddenly felt a sweet smell coming from the air, and the Beiming Qi in her body was circulating, preventing the poisonous gas from penetrating into her body.

The Poison Technique is a very powerful means of killing low-level warriors, but for Wang Yuyan, who has inherited Wu Yazi's 70-year-old Beiming Qi, it is not so powerful.

Unless you let her swallow poison, a very high-level poison, into her body, it may greatly affect her combat effectiveness.

If you think that you can do anything to her just by spreading poison in the air, that is undoubtedly a delusion.

The Beiming Qi in her body will automatically repel poisonous gas from entering her body.

Wang Yuyan frowned, held her palms empty, and circulated Beiming Zhenqi. She made a stroke of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm Yang Ge Tianjun style, which was light and elegant, elegant and meaningful, and was photographed by her.

Suddenly, a strong wind pressure formed.

Ding Chunqiu smiled at Wang Yuyan's carefree smile and then moved towards Ding Chunqiu himself.

"What a tyrannical palm power. I don't think this should be the skill that a little girl of twenty years old can possess." Ding Chunqiu frowned: "Before the old thief died, didn't he pass on all his skills?

Give her this granddaughter, right? In this case, you have to be very careful with this little girl who seems to be inexperienced in the world."

When Wang Yuyan returned the poisonous powder in the same way, Ding Chunqiu didn't panic and immediately reached out to grab a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect and blocked him in front of him.

"Hahaha!"

The Xingxiu sect disciple who was regarded as a scapegoat by Ding Chunqiu suddenly laughed three times, and then his body immediately became stiff and motionless. He still kept a weird smile on his face, but his life was gone.

"Junior sister, the leader may be plotted by Ding Chunqiu, let's do it together!"

When Su Xinghe saw that Ding Chunqiu used poisonous skills on Wang Yuyan after a disagreement, he was shocked and angry, and immediately said to Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo has never been a good-tempered person. Seeing that her daughter has been secretly attacked by Ding Chunqiu for a while, how can she hold back?

She immediately shouted: "Ding Chunqiu, you thief, today next year will be your death anniversary!"

With Mo Fei helping her improve her skills, the Xiaoyao sect martial arts taught by Wu Yazi before his death, and the combat experience under his guidance, Li Qingluo is not a weakling now.

So, Li Qingluo and Su Xinghe pressed forward, and Wang Yuyan, and the three of them started fighting with Ding Chunqiu.

If Ding Chunqiu relies on hard power, he will naturally be far from the opponent of Wang Yuyan and the others. In fact, Li Qingluo is very likely to knock him down, but Ding Chunqiu's body is full of poisons, and the slightest touch will make people

Poisoned, among the three, only Wang Yuyan was able to rely on her extremely powerful skills to directly face Ding Chunqiu in a head-to-head confrontation.

But even so, Wang Yuyan and the others put Ding Chunqiu at a disadvantage.

It's just that Ding Chunqiu was able to draw a tie with Murong Fu and provoke the Shaolin Temple by relying on his own skills, but he was not easy to kill. He was still struggling.

"My lord, Miss Wang and my uncle are seeking revenge for their loved ones. Should we go up and help them too?"

Next to Murong Fu, Gong Yegan, the four generals, said.

"This is a matter within their sect and outsiders should not interfere." Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Besides, Ding Chunqiu is no match for them and will be defeated soon."

Murong Fu was wondering, how did Wang Yuyan jump from that ignorant girl to the master she is now?

You know, just by watching the battle between Ding Chunqiu and Wang Yuyan, he could probably tell that he might not be Wang Yuyan's opponent.

Duan Yu was very happy when he saw Wang Yuyan, but when he thought about what Mo Fei said before, Wang Yuyan was basically his biological sister, most of the joy in his heart disappeared.

My father has really gone all his way, so now I have no way out.

"Even though Yuyan is my sister, I will try my best to protect her. If there is any disadvantage in her battle with the devil Ding Chunqiu, I will rescue others."

The matter was related to Wang Yuyan, the fairy sister, and Duan Yu suddenly felt that he was full of energy. The Six Meridians Divine Sword was ready to go, and could send out a thunderous strike at any time to help Wang Yuyan.

Jiumozhi watched the battle between Wang Yuyan and Ding Chunqiu, his eyes flickering.

Even he did not dare to underestimate Ding Chunqiu's ability, otherwise he might capsize in the gutter if he was not careful.

But now Ding Chunqiu is being put at a disadvantage by a little girl named Wang Yuyan...

So how powerful is the so-called Xiaoyao sect of martial arts that Ding Chunqiu never forgets?

"Perhaps we can wait for them to fight with each other, and then I can make a profit, capture four of them in one fell swoop, and question the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts?"

Jiumozhi sneaked into the Central Plains of the Northern Song Dynasty, originally coming for various powerful Central Plains martial arts, Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, Dali Duan's Six Meridians Divine Sword, and today's Xiaoyao sect martial arts, it seems that they are also good choose……

Ding Chunqiu was once again forced to exchange palms with Wang Yuyan.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a large mouthful of blood.

After Wang Yuyan obtained Beiming Zhenqi for seventy years, he was really too arrogant. Even if he used the poison technique when fighting Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan struck out with one palm, destroying the dead and destroying all kinds of poisons without lingering around him. , and even injected poisonous gas into Ding Chunqiu's body, so when fighting Wang Yuyan, he did not dare to use poisonous skills, otherwise he would easily suffer the consequences.

"If this continues, I will be dead!" Ding Chunqiu turned his eyes away while resisting the attacks of Wang Yuyan and the others.

During the battle with Wang Yuyan and the others, he temporarily frightened Wang Yuyan and Su Xinghe with the posture of dying together with Li Qingluo, and immediately rushed into the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

Ding Chunqiu had quick hands and eyes. He grabbed a Xingxiu disciple with one hand and threw the two corpses of Xingxiu disciples towards Wang Yuyan and the others with his backhand.

Azi shouted: "Sister Yuyan, Aunt Qingluo, that is the corpse poison of the Xingxiu Sect. Except for Sister Yuyan, the rest of you should not take it forcefully!"

Hearing this, Li Qingluo and Su Xinghe's expressions changed, and they dodged the bodies thrown by Ding Chunqiu.

Wang Yuyan looked at the disciple of the Xingxiu Sect who was killed by Ding Chunqiu with the rotting corpse poison. His face was hideous and frightening, covered in bruises and bruises. It was disgusting to see him. He didn't force the attack. Instead, he ducked lightly and avoided the rotting corpse poison.

"Crooked ways!" Su Xinghe said with a cold face.

"Little Ah Zi, I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be hiding here in Leigu Mountain." Ding Chunqiu used rotting corpse poison to create a large number of highly toxic corpses and threw them at Wang Yuyan and the others.

Zi shouted: "Give me what you stole, otherwise you will know my methods."

"Bah! Old monster Xingxiu, who are you trying to scare?" A'Zi showed no fear and said, "You are just a small abandoned disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and now my sister Wang Yuyan is the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

That's my biological sister, did you make it?"

"If you surrender now and wait obediently, I might be able to plead with my sister on your behalf and let you rejoin the Xiaoyao sect. However, I, Azi, am the senior sister, and you can only be my junior brother.

ah!"

Following Ah Zi's voice, Mo Fei, Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling and others also appeared in everyone's sight.

The moment he saw Mo Fei, Jiumozhi, who had fought with Mo Fei before, suddenly changed his expression. Now he knew that with this big boss here, his idea of ​​​​stealing the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts might be a big deal.

It's going to be in vain.

Murong Fu, who didn't know Mo Fei, finally knew who Mo Fei was after Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi whispered in their ears.

Duan Yu just heard what A Zi said, and looked at Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling who were following Mo Fei, and then at Wang Yuyan - they were both sisters!

He wanted to cry a little bit, Dad, you are not giving me a way to survive at all!

Wherever I go, I see a beautiful girl, she is my sister. If this continues, I will not die alone, right?

"Little Azi, just give me a sharp tongue and sharp tongue. When I take down these three people, I will let you know what it means to be powerful." Ding Chunqiu sneered.

"Old monster Xingxiu, you are already on the verge of death, yet you are still boasting nonsense here." Ah Zi put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't say that I, Sister Yuyan, can take care of you by myself, but no, I, Sister Yuyan,

Aunt Qingluo, because she wanted to avenge her relatives with her own hands, she decided to fight with you personally, otherwise do you think you can survive till now?"

"For the sake of our past friendship, I advise you to surrender early and stop resisting fearlessly. Otherwise, the more fun you have now, the more miserable your death will be later!"

"Oh, do you mean that when you, Ah Zi, come out, I, Ding Chunqiu, will bow before you?" Ding Chunqiu sneered.

Ah Zi laughed, took Mo Fei's arm next to her, and made a face at Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's gaze on Ah Zi naturally shifted to Mo Fei.

only……

A startling glimpse.

Ding Chunqiu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast. It was vaguely aware that a huge and sinister aura surrounded him, and a great terror would come at any time.

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