Gusu South Murong

Chapter 128 Three Laughs!

Ding Chunqiu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, suppressed the sound of painful breathing, turned his head, his eyes fixed on the indifferent Murong Fu who was galloping towards him in the distance, and ran in a hurry.

Ding Chunqiu knew that Murong Fu's lightness kung fu was only higher than him, so he had to run wildly, while poisoning Murong Fu to interfere with him, to gain time for himself to breathe, this slippery old loach has quite a lot of tricks, not to mention , this trick really worked.

Murong Fu, who was chasing after him, didn't check for a while, but was taken over by the poisonous powder. The poison invaded the meridians and viscera along the path of the inward contraction of the true energy. He could eliminate the poison with just one stroke, but Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a headache for such unimaginably powerful poisons.

The two were chasing after each other, unknowingly, they were shuttling through the mountain road, the grass beside the road was overgrown, Ding Chunqiu's ferocious face had already turned a touch of paleness at this moment, obviously, he had been urged to use his internal force earlier. A lot of poisons were produced, which caused a lot of consumption. However, even though so many poisons were used, there was still not much result. Looking at Murong Fu who was still not poisoned, Ding Chunqiu I can't help but feel like vomiting blood.

After all, he is also a famous Xingxiu old monster, his poison skills are unfathomable, but he has no effect on Murong Fu, why doesn't Ding Chunqiu want to vomit blood?Once again, he spewed a handful of poison powder towards his back like a habit, but found that his sleeve was empty. It turned out that the poison on Ding Chunqiu's body was basically consumed during the escape.

Immediately after his expression changed several times, he could only run wildly all the way, Murong Fu could see that Ding Chunqiu in front was not spouting poison.Naturally, it is clear that Ding Chunqiu must have no poison on his body this time.Such a thought flashed through my mind.Murong Fu hardly hesitated, his toes trembled, and his speed suddenly increased.

Suddenly the faint sound of piercing the air resounded out of thin air, after that Murong Fu's figure trembled, and then turned into a black shadow, almost flashing, darting towards Ding Chunqiu!

Ding Chunqiu, who had always focused his attention on Murong Fu, immediately realized that he had made plans for the latter to avoid the sharp edge for the time being.The figure also hastily retreated backwards.

"Want to go?"

Murong Fu sneered and shouted all around, and immediately amidst a faint sound of breaking wind, Murong Fu's figure appeared in front of Ding Chunqiu like a ghost, Ding Chunqiu was startled, and said: "You..." Before he finished the second word, Murong Fu's palms fluttered and he struck Ding ChunQiu.

Ding Chunqiu had long been deeply jealous of Murong Fu, but when Murong Fu made a move suddenly, even Ding Chunqiu changed slightly.But his reaction was not slow, the moment Murong Fu just made a move.Then he also greeted him with the palm method of the Xiaoyao School.

Looking at Ding Chunqiu's palm technique, Murong Fu did not retreat but advanced, with a touch of his feet, his figure would move across in a strange way, but at this moment Murong Fu is using "Six Yang Palm", the shadow of his palm circles and dances, making moves. Pushing forward, Murong Fu used Wu Yazi's proud palm technique to counter it this time, the meaning behind his palm is self-evident.

"Ding Chunqiu, let me take care of the harm Wu Yazi suffered when he betrayed his master back then." After speaking, Liuyang Palm brought a strong wind of oppression, and left towards Ding Chunqiu from afar.

"boom!"

Ding Chunqiu is not Murong Fu's opponent, and he used his internal energy to induce the poison for a long time, this time the consumption is quite large, after more than ten strokes against Murong Fu, the seventh form of Liuyang Palm, Yangguan Triple Fold , it hit Ding Chunqiu's chest heavily, Murong Fu's angry attack was naturally no small matter, but the strength contained in it made Ding Chunqiu vomit blood from the shock, and retreated a few steps in embarrassment.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu like this, Murong Fu didn't stop for a moment, his body was pushed forward like lightning again, his arms trembled, the six sun palms roared wildly, the wind from his palm whizzed, as sharp as a knife, in Murong Fu's situation it was almost like a storm Under the melee attack, how can Ding Chunqiu be his opponent?

Even the best poison has been consumed, so naturally he fell into a complete disadvantage, constantly dodging in embarrassment, and occasionally because of a momentary loss, Murong Fu slapped him heavily, making his face even paler, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Hoarsely said: "Liuyang Palm, so you are that Wu Yazi's apprentice."

Murong Fu stared at Ding Chunqiu in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc: "You still remember Wu Yazi!"

Ding Chunqiu's face was slowly gloomy, and his voice was full of sarcasm and chill: "Don't talk to me in such a lecture tone, I don't have the slightest regret for what happened back then, I'm obviously better than my useless senior brother in everything, Why don't you give me the headship?"

"A beast is still a beast!" Murong Fu sighed and shook his head, finally he stopped wasting time with this distorted beast, flipped his palms, and the inner energy accumulated for a long time was churning endlessly in his palms, finally, with Murong Fu's cold In the sound of drinking, mixed with a deep voice, he ruthlessly waved towards the already pale Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was Wu Yazi's apprentice back then, naturally he was very familiar with Wu Yazi's Liuyang Palm, he saw that Murong Fu seemed to use Liuyang Palm to kill himself, Ding Chunqiu had been waiting for his palm, this palm at this moment Finally came, he immediately raised his left sleeve and rolled towards Murong Fu's palm.

"Your sleeve wind is ten times stronger, how can you hurt me?" Murong Fu saw Ding Chunqiu's plan, he didn't retract this palm, his internal energy came out violently, he didn't dodge or avoid it, he confronted him forcefully on his sleeve.

He only heard a long chirp, followed by a click, and then the sleeves were ripped, and as the sleeves were broken, Ding Chunqiu finally showed signs of defeat, spit out by the surging inner strength of Murong Fu Liuyang's palm , Ding Chunqiu's pale face suddenly turned red, and soon he spit out a mouthful of blood, unable to restrain himself.

Then his body, like a cannonball, flew out heavily, hitting a boulder, splashing gravel all over the sky, and slowly hanging a strong arm from the cracked sleeve, Ding Chunqiu Although he is old, his body is still as strong as a middle-aged man, following Murong Fu's palm everywhere, he saw blood gushing from his arm, obviously it has been interrupted!

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound that contained a serious smile: "Haha, I am still defeated by this old thief!" After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood. terrible.

Looking at Ding Chunqiu's embarrassing smile, Murong Fu frowned, and immediately looked at him quietly, Ding Chunqiu is very good-looking, even he who is immersed in his disciple's bragging and flattery, can find that he is quite serious in his bones. Conceited, this time he was able to make him say such words, but Murong Fu couldn't help being taken aback.

Immediately, Ding Chunqiu's deep and sad old voice lingered in Murong Fu's ears: "In terms of martial arts, I am far better than my senior brother, but he, Wu Yazi, always admires Su Xinghe the most, because Su Xinghe is very Like him, and me, no matter how good I do, he won't look at me more!"

Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu in front of him calmly, without saying a word, he never expected that Ding Chunqiu, who looked like a fairy, suddenly became hoarse like a ghost: "I am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and I have always been a master of martial arts But he didn't say that my intentions were not right, and he wanted to test me in medical divination, astrology, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and mechanical handyman. He knew that I was not good at all these things, but he wanted to test and teach me these things. If you pass it on to me, then directly pass it on to his proud disciple Su Xinghe, why bother to embarrass me with these things? Since I always think that I am following crooked ways, I will show him the evil way, but he actually wants to abolish my martial arts! "

Speaking of this, even he himself didn't feel it, a tear fell quietly, Ding Chunqiu looked at Murong Fu and laughed wildly: "Abolish my martial arts, don't pass on my Beiming's unique knowledge, don't pass on my position as the head, haha, Also abolish my martial arts!"

Murong Fu listened to Ding Chunqiu's words, and remained silent for a long time, Ding Chunqiu is by no means a fool, he is handsome, his martial arts are unique, and his power is astonishing, all of which are enough to show Ding Chunqiu's talent, but he is also a paranoid person, so he finally left On this road of no return, who can explain all of this?

"Haha, I don't regret what happened back then!" When Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu again, he looked up to the sky and laughed, then he stopped breathing and died. (To be continued..)

ps: ps: Ding Chunqiu's murder of his teacher and betrayal is indeed very contemptible, but from a certain point of view, he thinks that Ding Chunqiu is just a paranoid. The real bad guys are just that they often cover up the softest side of their hearts because of certain paranoia, Ding Chunqiu is also the same, perhaps, dying under his own three laughs and happy sans is also an ending that belongs to him!

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