Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 247 The descendant of the Condor Man is also my wife
"Hmph, I really don't know what Master Miejie was thinking. That day at Guangmingding, she didn't kill this rebellious and rebellious disciple with a sword. She even gave up the position of leader to him. Is she okay now? , look what he turned into a grand event?" A disciple of the Divine Fist Sect complained loudly.

His master didn't stop him and seemed to think so.

"Yes, look at the things he has done, including breaking into the Wudang sect and seducing his uncle. Is this what a gentleman should do? So what if he has good martial arts skills? High martial arts skills can't change the fact that he is a scumbag." These are the words of a leader of Poyang Lake Water Village.

"What a strong tone. Our Shaolin Temple has stood for thousands of years and has endured for many dynasties. It has a rich foundation that Chu can never imagine. This time, three masters who have been practicing Zen for thirty years have stepped forward. I think he can still How crazy." Everyone who knows Sun Damiao knows that he is a disciple of the Shaolin sect, and of course he has to speak for his sect at this moment.

Disciples from the Huashan, Kongtong, Qinghai, Diancang and other sects were also talking about it, but their voices were not as loud as those of the individual travelers. Chu Pingsheng's reputation was so great that these people still had concerns.

The sheds of Wudang Clan and Kunlun Clan are very quiet. The former is understandable, after all, the Wudang Seven Heroes and Chu Pingsheng have a good relationship, but the performance of the latter is a bit intriguing.

On the contrary, the Emei sect's shed was very uneasy. Even Yuan Shaokun and Ding Junying from the men's courtyard felt that the behavior of Junior Nephew Chu was inappropriate.

"Senior Brother, you just let him act nonsense?" Ding Junying said: "I always thought that he was only sixteen years old ten years ago. At that time, he made shocking remarks in Zixiao Palace, which was the nature of a child. Now it's good, Shaolin is destroyed, Kill all the monks, our Emei sect has always claimed to be the righteous path of martial arts, is this something a leader can say?"

Bei Jinyi also came close to Ding Minjun and whispered: "Senior sister, you don't want to persuade him. He is the head of the family. He should be more cautious when talking and doing things outside. When senior sisters Jingxuan and Jingxu found out, they felt dissatisfied and got angry. All closed down.”

Ding Minjun glanced behind him subconsciously. At this lion-slaying meeting, a nun named Jingzhen came. Needless to say, she used this method to protest against Chu Pingsheng's wanton behavior.

"It's Ma Fatong from the Three Swords of Qinghai." Someone called out the name of the person who did it.

Ding Minjun said coldly: "Why does the leader need to kill you?"

This time the Emei Sect participated in the Lion Slaying Conference. If she hadn't made a small trick and went to the only way to wait for others in advance, Chu Xingui and Ding Minjun were too lazy to get to know her. To be honest, with her status, they were not qualified to come to the Shaolin Temple.

Those who were too frightened to come to the scene burst into laughter upon hearing this.

After a moment, just when everyone thought that no one dared to fight to kill her majesty, a fat Taoist rushed out of the shed in the south. Without saying a word, he stabbed Ding Minjun in the chest with his sword.

Who knew he was so high-profile? Before he could continue to disparage Chu Pingsheng, a ghostly figure floated out of the Emei sect's shed.

Everyone was silent, and then a discussion broke out. The Three Swordsmen of Qinghai were also famous figures for a long time, but they were forced to retreat by a move from the fourth generation lay female disciple of the Emei Sect who was famous for waiting for Chu Pingsheng for ten years. Didn't it mean that she relied on secrets to defeat Hu Fengying's mass extinction sword technique, and her own strength was average?

At this moment, a man stood up under the shed where there were many individual tourists. He was tall and tall, with sharp eyes and a black and white beard fluttering in the wind. As he walked towards the Emei sect's shed, he said: "Xia, a Shandong boxer, his life He hates those villains who only know how to talk. What about Chu Pingsheng? Since he has the courage to ignore the heroes of the world, why is it so late to push a group of women to the front desk today? The leader? Could it be that... seeing the momentum of Wulin Zhengdao, he was so scared that he wet his pants and didn't dare to come out? Hahaha..."

The scene was completely silent. No one thought that if she didn't take action, she would kill someone if she did.

"you shut up!"

It was said that it was floating, but it was actually very fast and gave people the illusion of being a ghost without any force. By the time Xia Zhou reacted, it was too late. Five fingers were inserted straight into the back of his head, and the words in his throat became Cheng Hao whimpered, and with flying blood, his burly body fell forward.

Ding Minjun did not dodge, but struck with all his strength with five fingers. The sword in Ma Fatong's hand was shaken by the clang, and the fat Taoist took two steps back before he could stabilize his figure.

Zhao Lingzhu and others were also stunned. From her actions, they understood her determination to protect Chu Pingsheng. Also, in addition to being the face of the Emei Sect, that boy was also her man. Just because she could wait for Chu Pingsheng for ten years. Let alone killing everyone in the Shaolin Temple, even if she kills everyone in the world, she will follow without hesitation.

Speaking of this matter, Zhao Lingzhu was also very angry: "It's okay now. All factions think that we, Emei, disturbed the Lion Slaughter Conference. The problem is that he caused trouble, but he acted like a coward and left a message, Let us come first, and he will come later. When will this 'later' come after the meeting?"

Zhou Zhiruo stood at the back of the queue, her little hands constantly circling the corners of her clothes. Ever since she had been fighting with Yin Li and Yang Buhui for a man a while ago, causing the new head to run away, the voices in the faction had not stopped complaining about her.

Who would be the head of another family wandering around like Chu Pingsheng without letting his disciples know the exact location? If he didn't tell them, he must be hiding from them.

Ding Minjun glared and was frightened by Zhao Lingzhu. He didn't dare to say anything anymore and just pouted with an unhappy look on his face.

Xia Zhou was still like a big shot, turning around and waving to the host Kong Wen.

Xia Zhou...is dead?
This bitch is so cruel.

Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, Guan Neng and others looked gloomy.

Yu Lianzhou of the Wudang Sect was astonished: "I never expected that Junior Sister Ding's skills would be much better than before. Compared to her master, Master Jue, I'm afraid there won't be much difference."

"Humph, what kind of good thing can Chu Pingsheng's woman be? There is no need to talk morals to her, let's go together." Shao Yan, who is also one of the Three Swords of Qinghai, shouted and jumped into the field. Then there is his fellow senior brother Shao He.

Three Huangguan Taoists surrounded Ding Minjun in the middle.

"Three Talents Sword Formation Heaven and Earth Man."

"Electricity chases the stars and comes out of Yuzhen."

"..."

The three of them talked and coordinated their moves, moving left and right, weaving in and out, like three talents rather than three talents. The three long swords weaved into a web of light, suppressing Ding Minjun in a small circle, letting her No matter how good your Qinggong is, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and it is difficult to break through even for a moment. Not only that, it seems to be gradually losing ground.

The morale of the people in the shed where the Kongtong, Huashan, Shaolin Temple, Diancang, Shenquanmen and other gangs were located was greatly affected.

In the Wudang Sect's shed, Zhang Songxi looked unhappy: "The Three Swordsmen of Qinghai are also famous in the world. They used this despicable method to fight three of them. They recited the formula of the Three Talents Formation in their mouths, but actually concealed the positive and negative changes of the Five Elements. They deceived Ding. Junior sister made a mistake every step of the way.”

Yin Liting said: "I heard that Junior Sister Ding rejected the marriage proposal of the young master of the Qinghai School a few years ago. I think this fight... has some personal grudges."

People from the Emei Sect also saw something was wrong. Huang Xing whispered behind Chu Xingui: "Brother, let me go and help Junior Sister Ding."

"Look again."

Chu Xingui stopped him because he was worried that Huang Xing's participation in the war would escalate the situation and turn it into a group fight. With the strength of the Emei Sect, it was absolutely impossible to withstand the group of people who wore the same pants as the Shaolin Temple for various reasons.

At this moment, Hejian Shuangsha walked out of the shed in the northeast, but did not go up to help. Butai said from a distance: "Nvxia Ding, why did you do this for Chu Pingsheng? Let me tell you some hurtful news. Well, a few days ago my two brothers saw him in Luoyang city with a woman in a yellow shirt strutting through the city. The two behaved affectionately and seemed to have a very close relationship. In order to please her, he killed the drunk Situ Qianzhong in the street. He also said that if anyone wants to avenge the deceased, they can come to the Lion Slaying Conference to find him. "

"The vendors on both sides of the Luoyang market can testify to this." Hao Mi also said: "Speaking of it, this boy is really a playboy. He falls in love with everyone he meets. Ding Nuxia, I really don't deserve it for you. I have to wait ten years. But it resulted in this result.”

Or it could be that these two people were underhanded. Ding Minjun was already at a disadvantage when facing the Three Swords of Qinghai. When he heard the news about Chu Pingsheng, he was inevitably distracted. His moves were suddenly messy and dangerous.

laugh……

She took a half-step on her errand and was brushed by Shao Yan's long sword on her shoulder, which made her blush.

Ye Changqing, the head of the Qinghai sect under the pavilion in the south, looked proud. A few years ago, he went to the Emei sect to propose marriage for his only son, but was rejected by Ding Minjun. He has always been brooding about it and felt embarrassed. At this moment, the place was finally found. came back.

Just when others were feeling proud, the faces of the Emei faction changed drastically, and Chu Xingui was about to draw his knife to save people, a black light fell from the sky, as if even the sun was blocked, bringing a moment of coolness.

call out.

Mafatong didn't even give a reaction before something flew past him.

"Brother!"

Shao Yan yelled and was about to turn around to hug him when there was a tinkling sound and a golden light hidden behind the dark light hit him hard on the head. Without even a muffled groan, his brain exploded and he met the King of Hell.

At this moment, an exclamation of surprise was heard from the south pavilion. In the bang, two black shadows flew out and fell to the ground like dead dogs. The nearest Wudang disciple blinked and saw a person walking out. , holding Ye Changqing's head with his right hand and dragging it on the ground. Looking at it, the leader of the Qinghai Sect was hopeless.

Shao He, the only remaining member of the Three Swords of Qinghai, was slightly distracted, but Ding Minjun saw the right opportunity, pushed him horizontally with his jade hand, and hit the vital point with a heart-breaking palm. His sternum pierced both lungs, and he spurted several mouthfuls of blood. He looked like he would not survive.

In the blink of an eye, four Qinghai sect disciples were killed and two injured, including their leader Ye Changqing.

"Chu Pingsheng, Chu Pingsheng is here!"

Someone shouted loudly, with unconcealable fear in their voice, because in just a few breaths, the Qinghai Sect's overall strength was reduced by more than half.

(End of this chapter)