The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 118 Who is the Traitor
Just when Ding Chunqiu saw Wu Yazi was ecstatic, Qiao Feng's loud voice came from outside the house at the same time: "Presumptuous, Xingxiu old monster, look at the palm!"

boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Ding Chunqiu leaped into the wooden house with his strength, and with the light penetrating through the broken wooden wall, a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Old thief, you really are not dead!"

"Ding Chunqiu, don't hurt Master!"

Su Xinghe rushed into the wooden house like a mad tiger, seeing that Ding Chunqiu was about to attack Wu Yazi, he directly killed him regardless of his own safety.

It's a pity that he has been obsessed with Zhenlong chess game for 30 years, his martial arts are neglected, he is too far behind Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu knocked him back as soon as he raised his hand.

Song Xing took a step forward, punched out, and there was a gust of wind in the wooden house, and a sound like spring thunder rang in Ding Chunqiu's ears, making his complexion change drastically.

The power of a punch is so terrifying!
Without thinking, Ding ChunQiu performed lightness kung fu and exited the wooden house again.

However, Song Xing exerted his stride and chased him out. The old monster Xingxiu's killing time and time again had completely angered Song Xing, and he was about to kill him here.

The moment Ding Chunqiu exited the wooden house, he waved the feather fan in his hand, a large amount of poisonous powder and smoke came out from it, covering the only hole in the wooden house.

In the next second, Song Xing's figure rushed out directly against the poisonous substances. When the poisonous powder in the air touched Song Xing's body surface, it was directly bounced off by a thin layer of stellar energy. It has been sucked away by the jade toad on Song Xing's body.

Ding Chunqiu's original smug smile froze on his face, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Ding Chunqiu retreated very fast, but Song Xing moved forward even faster, and in an instant the two of them had already crossed a distance of twenty steps one after the other.

Ding Chunqiu's face was gloomy, he retreated twenty steps but he couldn't find any chance to fight back, the poisonous powder he swung was also ineffective against Song Xing, so he had to dodge with all his strength, not giving Song Xing a chance to touch him.

Two figures, one purple and one scarlet, flashed quickly, and the stones blocking the mountain road were all knocked away by the protective zhenqi at Ding Chunqiu's feet, and smashed towards the dense pine forest nearby like shells.

With a move of Ding Chunqiu's feet, a head-sized stone was picked up by his right toe, and it hit Song Xing on the opposite side heavily.

Song Xing swung his left fist down in the air, directly smashing the stones in the air.

Ding Chunqiu took the opportunity to swing his right palm, and with one strike, the air seemed to change color, and the area within a few meters was instantly enveloped in a layer of gloomy fluorescent green.

Ding Chunqiu is very talented in martial arts. After joining the Xiaoyao Sect, besides diligently practicing martial arts, he also became interested in poisons and toxicology. For decades, apart from practicing martial arts, he has devoted himself to studying severe poisons. Now he is able to integrate severe poisons into true energy. Among them, break into whatever you want, killing people without hurting yourself at the same time.

This rotting corpse is highly poisonous. He collected the toxins from the rotting corpse and integrated it into the true energy in his body.When the palm is struck, the poison in the body travels through the meridians along with the true energy, and is sent out from the palm, covering a large area in front of him instantly, making it impossible to avoid.

Ding Chunqiu has seen Song Xing's physique that is not afraid of severe poisons, but the rotting corpse poison not only erodes the body, as long as it touches even a trace, even the zhenqi will be infected with the rotting corpse poison, there is no cure for it.

After unleashing the rotting corpse poison, Ding Chunqiu sneakily attacked Song Xing again with his left palm.

Facing the sneak attack of poisonous gas and poisonous palm, Song Xing remained expressionless, raised his eyebrows lightly, and pointed forward with one finger.

boom!
As Song Xing slid his finger across, the sky seemed to be pierced by his finger, and the large piece of miserable green poison shrouded in front of him was slid across it, without even touching his shadow.

But Song Xing then pointed at Ding Chunqiu's palm, his momentum was like a dragon, when he pointed out, there was a piercing sound in the air, the finger was stronger than Vajra's, and it was straight in the middle of Ding Chunqiu's palm.

Like a long rainbow running through the sun, Song Xingyi pointed out that Ding Chunqiu only felt an unbelievably majestic zhenqi, and suddenly his zhenqi defense pierced his carrion poisonous palm like a sharp sword, and penetrated his palm .

The zhenqi piercing through Ding Chunqiu's poisonous palm condensed into a sword in the air, and the momentum remained undiminished. It crossed the air and pierced Ding Chunqiu's shoulder blade again.

Ding Chunqiu snorted immediately, his eyes flashed fiercely, his left hand clasped into a claw, and grabbed Song Xing's heart directly.

Seeing that his left claw was about to hit Song Xing, Ding Chunqiu felt the ground under his feet tremble suddenly, and then his body sank downward, the ground under his feet was shattered inch by inch, and he sank more than three inches.

Then the sky was dark and the sky above his head was dark for an instant, and the violent air pressure whizzed down, and the violent true energy made his hair and beard flutter, and he was almost unable to stand still.

Ding Chunqiu raised his eyes and saw a majestic mountain in his eyes, turned upside down under a huge force, and pressed down on his head.

Ding Chunqiu roared wildly, spat out the zhenqi he had cultivated for decades, and raised his arm to block it.

boom!
A shocking explosion resounded in the deaf-mute valley, and the air waves surged horizontally and vertically like tides. Where the two fought, smoke and dust rose up, and the ground seemed to be shattered.

Hundreds of years of Beiming Zhenqi broke through Ding Chunqiu's Zhenqi defense without stopping, and directly injured his five internal organs. A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, but was forced to fall on his chest by the strong wind. On, bright and piercing.

"Northern True Qi!"

There was panic in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, and before he could say these words, the more violent zhenqi directly scattered all his defenses and knocked him to the ground, then Song Xing took a step forward and slapped it down with a palm.

Ding ChunQiu was lying on the ground unable to move, saw Song Xing's palm fell on his forehead like Mount Tai, in the crisis of life and death, he shouted in horror: "Stop, if you dare to kill me, the patriarch of Xiaoyao Sect will definitely kill you to avenge me! "

Under Ding Chunqiu's terrified gaze, Song Xing's palm rested on Ding Chunqiu's forehead, and a suspicious voice came out: "Xiaoyao faction, Patriarch?"

Ding Chunqiu hastily shouted: "That's right, my Xiaoyao Sect patriarch Gongshen Fortune is the first-class peerless powerhouse in the world, my martial arts can't even do three moves in his hands, if you kill me, he will definitely kill you !"

Song Xing pointed out with his fingertips, his true energy penetrated his body and sealed Ding Chunqiu's acupoints, he said with a sneer, "You traitor who murdered his master, even if Xiaoyaozi is alive, it will be fine if he doesn't kill you, what are you talking about?"

Song Xing was really curious about Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao School. You must know that Wu Yazi is over 90 years old, so if his master, Xiaoyaozi, is still alive, he is at least over 110 years old.

Even for those who practice martial arts, being able to live to this age is enough to be called a long life.

However, the Changchun Kungfu of the Xiaoyao Sect and the Divine Kungfu of the North Darkness can make people stay young forever. If Xiaoyaozi's kung fu is involved in good fortune, it is not impossible to live to this day.

Then the question arises, why has there never been news of Xiaoyaozi in Jianghu and the original plot?

Reminiscent of the previous speculation about Xiaoyao Sanlao and Ding Chunqiu, Song Xing suddenly felt that if Xiaoyaozi was still alive, there might be some deviation from the previous speculation that Wu Yazi was behind the scenes?

Hearing what Song Xing said, Ding Chunqiu immediately retorted: "This old thief Wu Yazi is the traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect. I killed Wu Yazi at the order of my patriarch!"

Su Xinghe, who had been seriously injured by Ding Chunqiu's palm before, immediately struggled to his feet and cursed: "Ding Chunqiu, you fart, you murder a master and rebel, you are despicable and shameless to sneak up on the master, and you dare to insult the reputation of the master with your lies. You deserve death!"

Su Xinghe saw Ding Chunqiu slandering his most respected master in order to survive, struggling to go forward and fight him desperately.

Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu immediately turned his head and said to Song Xing: "Song Shaoxia, everything I said is true, Wu Yazi is a useless person now, what can he give you, as long as you and I join hands to kill this traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect, Patriarch I will definitely not treat you and me badly, Xiaoyao Sect's magical skills are up to you to choose."

Song Xing looked at Ding Chunqiu who was kneeling in front of him, and said sarcastically: "You have worked for Xiaoyaozi for 30 years, didn't Xiaoyaozi teach you the magical skills of Xiaoyao School?"

Ding Chunqiu's face was slightly stiff, unable to answer Song Xing's question.

At this time, Wu Yazi's calm voice came from inside the wooden house: "Young Master Song, please come into the wooden house to tell."

Seeing Wu Yazi open his mouth, Song Xing, who came here for the Xiaoyao faction, picked up Ding Chunqiu and walked into the wooden house that had already been punched into a big hole.

(End of this chapter)