Chapter 225
Watching Xu Zhu follow behind the monks in Shaolin, with a pious face, that is the appearance of faith.

Why does such a good young man with firm beliefs insist on breaking his beliefs?

Even if fate will reward him with a bunch of so-called good things, they are good things that the world considers, and in his eyes, he may not be happier than chanting sutras in Shaolin Temple every day.

Between gains and losses, who can tell clearly?
But this time Xu Zhu doesn't have to go through those pains anymore, after all the water of Xiaoyao Sect is too deep, he can't grasp it.

Everyone continued to move forward, and the deaf-mute valley was already in sight, but before they entered the valley, they suddenly heard a noise coming from behind.

Everyone listened carefully, only to find that it seemed to be composed of flutes, suonas, gongs, drums and other musical instruments, as well as some shouts and footsteps mixed together.

As the sound got closer, everyone saw a team of hundreds of people approaching gradually.

Surrounded by a high-lifting sedan chair in front, sitting in the sedan chair is an old man with white beard and hair, but looks quite immortal, as if he is an old fairy.

The crowd finally heard clearly, the noise turned out to be these people shouting along with the music:

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, who drives the Central Plains, has great supernatural powers and boundless mana."

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magic power, invincible in attack and invincible in battle."

"Xingxiu old fairy, with boundless magic power, immortal blessings will last forever, and his life will be as long as the sky."

Three steps, one gong, five steps, one drum.The sound of shengxiao, gongs and drums is heard from each other, and it sounds very rhythmic, making people feel like hearing fairy sounds.

These slogans were chanted over and over again, but the old fairy held a lupine and listened impatiently over and over again, as if he had really become a fairy.

This is the real appearance with BGM!
This appearance, I would like to call it the strongest Tianlong.

Listening to these slogans, everyone naturally understood who it was.

After all, "Old Immortal XingXiu" is well-known in the world, but most people in the world call him "Old Monster XingXiu" or "Old Devil XingXiu".

"XingXiu Old Immortal"'s transformation technique is notorious, and the XingXiu Sect is even more famous for its poisonous kung fu. I don't know how many people died under the XingXiu Sect's poison kung fu, so naturally they won't have a good reputation.

However, the Xingxiu faction has always been active in the Western Regions.

Therefore, most of the people in the Central Plains only heard of his name, but did not see him.

Found it today.

Judging by the ostentation, it is indeed an evil style, so it can be seen that the "Old Immortal Xingxiu" is really a big devil.

Especially Xue Muhua and the others were so frightened that they wished they could run away immediately.

However, now that they are in front of the Valley of the Deaf and Mute, and their master "Mr. Congbian" Su Xinghe is in the valley, how can they escape?
Xue Muhua could only look at Zhao Mingyuan imploringly, hoping that he could really resist Ding Chunqiu.

After all, the psychological shadow that Ding Chunqiu brought to them was too strong.Xue Muhua originally had confidence in everything, but now after meeting Ding Chunqiu, he felt extremely uneasy, fearing that Zhao Mingyuan would not be able to beat Ding Chunqiu.

Although these days, Xue Muhua has communicated with Zhao Mingyuan a lot based on the medical skills passed down from his master.He said many ways to crack Ding Chunqiu's Poison Art.But when things came to an end, my heart still kept beating drums.

Before Zhao Mingyuan could answer, Ding Chunqiu had already seen Xue Muhua and the others, with a movement of the feather fan in his hand, all kinds of music and singing stopped, and there was no more noise immediately, it seemed that it was more strict than military orders.

Ding Chunqiu said to Xue Muhua and the others: "Martial nephew, why didn't you run away when you saw me today? Did you have any support?
Ding Chunqiu scanned the crowd for a few times, and finally looked at Zhao Mingyuan who was beside Xue Muhua.

But in his opinion, Zhao Mingyuan is just an ordinary young hero. Even if his martial arts are good, but due to the age limit, what can he do if he is in his twenties? Can he still pose a threat to him?

Ding Chunqiu was no longer worried, and was waiting for him to look away when he suddenly saw Wang Yuyan beside Zhao Mingyuan.

Ding Chunqiu was startled by that elegant temperament and beautiful face, and he blurted out: "Master?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.Before everyone thought about it, they heard Ding Chunqiu change his words: "No, it's not right. According to your age, you are Qingluo's daughter, right?"

Wang Yuyan had heard Zhao Mingyuan talk about the past of the Xiaoyao Sect a long time ago, so she was not surprised by it.

Wang Yuyan bowed gracefully, and replied: "The little girl Wang Yuyan has met her uncle, and her mother is Li Qingluo."

Ding Chunqiu sighed: "Uncle Shi? That's right, according to seniority, I should be called uncle."

Ding Chunqiu seemed to be lost in memory, and continued: "Back then, master and wife often quarreled, senior brother was obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination, and ignored other things.

Therefore, I took care of your mother when she was a child.Said to be a junior sister, but in fact I have always been raised as a daughter.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, even her daughter, who was so old, was married.

well!Time is like water!It has been almost 40 years in a flash!
The reason why I can recognize it at a glance is because you and your grandma look so much alike! "

Hearing these words, everyone around was quite surprised.

Apparently, when everyone heard Ding Chunqiu refer to Xue Muhua and the others as "Hangu Eight Friends", they were called nephews.Obviously, they came from the same sect.

Now, listening to Ding Chunqiu's tone, even Zhao Mingyuan's wife could have something to do with them.

So, maybe Zhao Mingyuan also came from this sect?
Before, everyone was surprised by the sudden appearance of a master like Zhao Mingyuan in the arena, still wondering which sect he came from?

Now, when I heard that all of them came from the same sect, I couldn't help being very surprised. I didn't expect that there was such a powerful sect hidden in the world.

Compared with the irrelevant people, the "Hangu Eight Friends" are the most surprised now.

They never expected that they would have something to do with Ding Chunqiu after finally asking for help.

It's troublesome now, I won't invite a foreign enemy.Ding Chunqiu alone is difficult to deal with, if Zhao Mingyuan is added, they will have to wait for death.

As a result, the "Eight Friends of Hangu" all put on a bitter face and stopped struggling, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

If Xue Muhua and the others were shocked and fearful, then Duan Zhengchun was pleasantly surprised.

Hearing Li Qingluo's name, and seeing Wang Yuyan's face.Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but think of the past many years ago, and the look of affection on his face made Ruan Xingzhu who was beside him couldn't help pinching him hard.

At this moment, the monk Xuannan from Shaolin suddenly said: "Old monster Xingxiu, you probably don't recognize the husband of Miss Wang, he is the hero Zhao Mingyuan next to her.

Zhao Daxia's martial arts are unrivaled, comparable to 'North Qiaofeng and South Murong', but not for someone as young as you. "

Xuannan's words are deliberately provoking the confrontation between Zhao Mingyuan and Ding Chunqiu, to prevent them from merging.

Otherwise, wouldn't they all be lambs waiting to be slaughtered? Who could deal with the two of them?
Hearing Xuannan's words, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help looking at Zhao Mingyuan again, not daring to underestimate him.

However, no matter how carefully he looked at it, he couldn't see the depth of Zhao Mingyuan.

Therefore, Ding Chunqiu said to Zhao Mingyuan: "Since you are Qingluo's son-in-law, you can just call me uncle as you like."

Zhao Mingyuan naturally doesn't know how to bark. If he listens to his words and barks, wouldn't he consider himself inferior to him?
Seeing that Zhao Mingyuan refused to bow his head, someone among the crowd of Xingxiu Sect immediately said: "Master Zhao, the old fairy is willing to call you uncle because he values ​​you.

Why don't you hurry up and call someone?
If you can get the old fairy to guide you in the future, why don't you fly to the sky? "

Then someone said: "Not bad, not bad. Now that you are as famous as Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong. If you can get the guidance of the old fairy, it will not be easy to become number one in the world."

Someone else retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? The number one in the world is naturally our master Xingxiu!"

The man immediately argued, "You are the one talking nonsense!
The old fairy is a fairy in the sky, how can he be compared with the people in the world?
This Mr. Zhao can only be number one in the world at most, and if he wants to compare with the old fairy, the gap is naturally too far. "

This person's words quickly won unanimous approval from all the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.Soon, the sound of drums and music sounded again, and all the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect sang the name of the old fairy Xingxiu in unison.

This flattery seemed to make Ding Chunqiu forget the unhappiness just now, and said to Zhao Mingyuan: "For Qing Luo's sake, forget about it."

Afterwards, he said to Xue Muhua and the others: "Let's go, let's go in first and see, what is my senior brother up to?"

As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu waved his feather fan forward, and several disciples carrying sedan chairs carried him forward.

The disciples of Xingxiu Sect still played drums and gongs, surrounded Ding Chunqiu and went towards the valley.

Everyone looked at Ding Chunqiu's ostentation, you looked at me, I looked at you, wanted to laugh but couldn't.After all, Ding Chunqiu's strength is real.

With such style, it doesn't look simple.

Xue Muhua looked at Zhao Mingyuan apprehensively, wondering if Zhao Mingyuan would get involved with Ding Chunqiu because of this, and whether he was willing to do it.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan smiled and comforted: "Don't worry. Since I promised you, I won't break my promise.

Besides, this trip was originally for the Zhenlong chess game.

Why don't you all go in and break the chess game, and then I'll fight this XingXiu old monster again.

After capturing him, he will naturally be handed over to you. "

Hearing Zhao Mingyuan's words, Xue Muhua and the others were extremely happy.

They were not only happy because Zhao Mingyuan kept his promise, but also heard Zhao Mingyuan's confidence.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu with his own eyes, and having the confidence to capture him, Zhao Mingyuan really has the confidence.

Thinking of this, they were even more happy.This led everyone into the Valley of the Deaf and Mute.

(End of this chapter)

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