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Chapter 28 The Evil Master (please vote for monthly recommendations)
Walking halfway up the mountain, the sound of "ding-ding-ding-dong-dong" gradually approached. Listening to the sound of these blows and beatings, Li Wutian's heart moved. Could it be the old fairy Ding Chunqiu of Xingxu?
"Yu Yan, listening to the sound of this instrument, it sounds like Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect in the Western Regions. This is a famous figure in the evil way. I just took it down and gave it to Leigu Mountain as a meeting gift." Li Wutian smiled and said to Wang Yuyan, Ding Chunqiu was Wu Yazi's traitor, and Wu Yazi's tragic end was all the result of this man's conspiracy.

This time, Li Wutian came for Beiming's true energy, and he just happened to capture this person and send it to Wu Yazi to settle the cause and effect.

Hearing this, the two women rolled their eyes at Li Wutian and secretly thought, "Aren't you also a well-known figure in the evil world?"
The reputation of the lawless Taoist is not much better than that of Ding Chunqiu!
Looking at the expressions of the two girls, Li Wutian immediately guessed what they were thinking. He reached out and pinched a pretty face each, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? How can a poor Taoist authentic successor be the same as Ding Chunqi and his ilk?" Although As a member of the evil sect, Li Wutian can't admit it!
Isn’t that self-destruction?
"Let's go! Let's catch up with Ding Chunqiu. This person is of some use to me." He said, holding the two girls in his arms, "Ah~" before the two girls could react, his figure was like a wisp of green smoke towards the stars halfway up the mountain. Send everyone to chase him.

The three people passed by the Xingxiu Sect people and stopped three feet away. Seeing someone chasing them, several people from the Xingxiu Sect said in unison: "The old immortal Xingxiu Dharma has arrived in the Central Plains. Who is coming? Come up and kneel to receive him!" "As soon as the words stopped, the drum started beating.

The drum beat three times, the gong sounded "boring", the drum sound stopped, and dozens of people said in unison: "Old Immortal Xingxiu, your magic power is boundless!"

Seeing this scene, Li Wutian found it very interesting. Even though Old Monster Xingxiu is old, he still likes this kind of flattery?

"Don't you, the Taoist, kneel down quickly when you see the old immortal Dharma Master Xingxiu? Don't you want to live?" Ding Chunqiu's disciples saw that Li Wutian and the other two people did not even kneel down, and they all yelled at each other.

These vulgar people, the more they spoke, the more unpleasant their words became. Li Wutian frowned, flicked away with his fingers, and pierced the foreheads of the three people with the foulest mouths with a series of powerful energy.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The living person who was originally alive turned into a dead person. At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's team was in chaos, and a group of disciples hid behind Ding Chunqiu's sedan.There is no longer any arrogance like before.

Li Wutian shook his head secretly, what kind of rubbish are these?
There is really no capable subordinate under the old monster Xingxiu. They are all shameless people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and bully the weak and fear the strong.

Opening the sedan curtain, an old man walked out slowly. Dozens of disciples behind him had a backbone and quickly formed two rows, several feet away from him. They followed behind and became more powerful again.

The old man was shaking a goose-feather fan in his hand, the sun was shining on his face, but seeing his ruddy complexion, white hair, three-foot silver beard, childlike face and white hair, he really looked like a fairy in the painting.

Li Wutian looked at Ding Chunqiu's appearance and couldn't help but marvel. This appearance could really deceive some ordinary people, and he would be able to catch him easily.

"Taoist Wu, who are you? Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" Ding Chunqiu gently tapped the goose feather fan in his hand and said warmly.

Li Wutian sneered, raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and then shook, shooting a burst of energy towards Ding Chunqiu.

A flash of light flashed in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, and he had already dodged the energy in a flash. The energy continued unabated, and shot straight towards the disciples behind him. The energy hit him, and those disciples " "Ah" screamed, and then fell to the ground, twitching all over, and soon became rotten and smelly.

The expressions of the surrounding Xingxiu Sect disciples changed drastically when they saw this, and they all retreated into the distance.This was indeed Ding Chunqiu's sudden plot with the tap of his goose feather fan, but Li Wutian was extremely alert. In an instant, he realized something was wrong and used his inner strength to reflect back the colorless and odorless poisonous smoke.

"Ding Chunqiu, is this what you are capable of? But it's nothing more than that." Li Wutian chuckled, but he was very vigilant in his heart. Although this person's martial arts is among the best in the world, he relies more on poison skills, and he is actually a top master in fighting. Even people like Murong Fu couldn't beat the existence at the bottom.

Ding Chunqiu looked back at the dead disciple, but no longer paid attention. His eyes were fixed on Li Wutian. Although he had only passed one move, the methods and inner strength displayed by Li Wutian were superior to his. Facing a formidable enemy, Ding Chunqiu must also concentrate on dealing with it.

"Who are you?" Ding Chunqiu asked after a long while.

"Infinite longevity and blessings! Li Wutian, a poor and incompetent man, is polite!" Li Wutian cupped his hands and said casually.

Ding Chunqiu's face relaxed, and he asked doubtfully: "Fellow Daoist Li is so powerful in the southwest, I have heard of it before. You and I are both members of the same path. What is the meaning of Friend Daoist Li who stopped me from driving the Dharma?"

"Fart! How can a poor Taoist be in the same camp as you? How can you, a self-proclaimed person, be compared with me? I'm stopping you today just because I'm unhappy with you. If I want to capture you alive, just accept your fate!" Originally, Li Wutian thought After chatting with this person for a few words, the old guy actually said something about being a fellow-minded person, which irritated Li Wutian.

Although Li Wutian ranked him among the evil masters in the world, Li Wutian didn't bother to defend himself, but in his heart he believed that what he did was upright and upright. How could Ding Chunqiu and others become his colleagues?

Killing is to protect the Tao. Everything Li Wutian did was to practice the "Seven Emotions and Six Desires". How could he be associated with the moody Ding Chunqiu and his like?
Ding Chunqiu's words simply added fuel to the fire, causing Li Wutian to go berserk. His figure moved instantly, and within three feet of him, a claw reached out to grab Ding Chunqiu's face.

Ding Chunqiu's color changed in shock. Li Wutian's speed was too fast. Before he could react, the strong wind blew Ding Chunqiu's beard flying and his cheeks hurt. He forced himself to stretch out his arm and flapped his goose feathers horizontally to block the grasping palm.

Ding Chunqiu's expression changed drastically before he felt the force of the attack, but Li Wutian changed his technique in an instant, changing the "Eagle Claw Technique" to "Crane Control Technique". He retracted his five claws, kneaded three fingers into a ball, and held it in his mouth like a crane's beak. Holding Ding Chunqiu's wrist, a huge force came out from his fingers. Ding Chunqiu screamed, and with a "click", Li Wutian directly crushed Ding Chunqiu's wrist.

Immediately, he flipped his hand and took the goose feather fan that was about to fall to the ground. He swung the goose feather fan and hit Ding Chunqiu directly in the face with strong wind. Now Ding Chunqiu could not care about the severe pain of broken bones in his wrist. He tiptoed lightly and fell down. Fly away.

Although he is in a panic, he still maintains the grace of his movements. This is the characteristic of the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts. Not only does he have strength, but he also needs to fight beautifully.

(End of this chapter)