When Huang Rong was invited into the secret cave behind Su Xinghe, Murong Heng seemed to have something to say and immediately pulled his fiancée Wang Yuyan to the front of Su Xinghe.
"Mr. Su, I'm the Murong family of Gusu, Murong Heng! This is my wife Wang Yuyan, please take a closer look at who she looks like?"
As soon as Murong Heng raised his front foot, Le Yuan figured out what he wanted to do. They just wanted to use Wang Yuyan's identity as the granddaughter of Su Xinghe's master Wu Yazi to make Su Xinghe make Wang Yuyan and Wu Yazi recognize each other. By then, wouldn't all of Su Xinghe's martial arts inheritance belong to Wang Yuyan
As long as Su Xinghe has some eyesight, it is absolutely impossible not to recognize Wang Yuyan who is almost the same as Li Qiushui decades ago. In fact, this was exactly the case. Su Xinghe was too focused on the Zhenlong chess game before to take a closer look at Wang Yuyan, but now he had the skills to recognize Wang Yuyan at a glance.
"You, you are really the master, his..."
Su Xinghe's voice was trembling, but his words were not filled with joy, but with a hint of anger.
Su Xinghe's master Wu Yazi ended up like this, and Li Qiushui's contribution was also indispensable. At first, Li Qiushui used Ding Chunqiu as his boss, but in the end, because of Wu Xingyun's informant, the Dongchuang incident was revealed. When Wu Yazi came to the door and wanted to kill Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu attacked him in advance.
Li QiuShui was deeply afraid that Wu Yazi would kill Ding Chunqiu before killing her, so he stood by and watched Wu Yazi being poisoned by Ding Chunqiu, and finally knocked off the cliff but did not come to rescue her, and even ignored him afterwards. Regardless, he went to Xixia and married the previous king of Xixia.
Even after so many years, Su Xinghe still can't forget this kind of woman who cuckolded her master and also killed her.
Although Wang Yuyan is of Wu Yazi's bloodline, she still cannot change one thing, that is, she is also a descendant of Li Qiushui.
This time, Murong Heng's flattery hit him hard, and he was slapped in the face by Su Xinghe, so he could only pull Wang Yuyan aside.
Just when a group of people didn't know how to break the silence, there was a loud sound of gongs and drums coming from outside the Deaf and Mute Valley.
"Old Immortal Xingxiu has boundless magical power, is invincible in every attack, and is invincible in every battle..."
"The old immortal of Xingxiu, the Dharma controls the Central Plains, has vast supernatural powers and boundless magical power..."
"Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magical power, eternal blessings, and a life span equal to that of heaven..."
The Murong family members did not react at all when they heard the sound of gongs and drums. On the contrary, Su Xinghe, who had always been as steady as a mountain, was frowning at this time, and his eyes were constantly looking in the direction of the exit of the Deaf and Mute Valley.
"Everything that is supposed to come will come. Is this considered giving away someone's head?"
Hearing this extremely exaggerated compliment, Le Yuan didn't even have to think twice to guess that this was the person Su Xinghe hated and feared the most. Xingxiu sent Ding Chunqiu, who was also the culprit who beat Wu Yazi to paralysis. .
"Mr. Su, do you need me to capture that arrogant guy? I am very happy to eliminate harm in the martial arts world, and I especially like guys who don't have much strength!"
Le Yuan's words naturally contained a derogatory meaning. Ding Chunqiu, who was able to trick Wu Yazi, a peerless master, naturally had some strength. However, Ding Chunqiu's character and martial arts made Le Yuan look down on him slightly. His words There was an unnatural hint of contempt in it.
But he saw Su Xinghe arching his hands towards Le Yuan, and then sighed and said: "I think the hero Qiao is a dragon among men. To be able to make such a big name in the world, he must be more popular than the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong." The true inheritance of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms must have acquired seven of them, but you must not be careless when facing that old thief Ding, his poison technique is quite vicious, so please be careful!"
Su Xinghe naturally hopes that someone can keep Ding Chunqiu out of the Deaf and Mute Valley for him. Being entrusted by Wu Yazi to arrange the Zhenlong chess game, he understands how critical the secret cave is now. Once Ding Chunqiu breaks into the cave, , then everything will fall short.
"Poison? We in the Beggar Clan are quite good at poisoning, and I also have a lot of knowledge about poison techniques. Let Qiao meet the Xingxu Demon for a while!"
With that said, Le Yuan jumped up and disappeared in front of everyone. His movement speed exceeded everyone's imagination.
"Yu Yan, have you noticed something? The pace of Gang Leader Qiao is so magical. His steps are graceful but extremely fast. He must not be inferior to Wei Yixiao, the Ming Cult's Green Winged Bat King!"
Looking at the step before Le Yuan disappeared, no matter how Murong Heng observed, he could not think of any sect of Qing Kung that had such a powerful explosive power.
Wang Yuyan, the master of martial arts, also shook his head, and finally said with a hint of doubt: "I think this Gang Leader Qiao didn't use any sect's Qing Kung, and it can't even be considered Qing Kung..."
Wang Yuyan's words made Murong Heng deeply puzzled. How could such a swift movement not be regarded as Qinggong? Could it also be called an immortal skill
In Wang Yuyan's words, the speed that Le Yuan just burst out did not include any sect of Qinggong techniques, and even just used the simplest and most basic method of raising Qi and lightening the body. To be able to have such a ghostly speed depends on It's all about that monster-like powerful body.
The strength and explosive power of the body tempered by the ninth level of the Golden Bell Barrier exceeded Wang Yuyan's imagination. The only Bodhidharma Patriarch who has reached the twelfth level of the Golden Bell Cover that I have seen in books has the ability to turn three mountains upside down with just a flip of his hand. I thought it was a legend, but now it seems that it is actually somewhat possible.
On the other side, Le Yuan has already stood at the entrance of the Deaf and Mute Valley. Not far away, in a long queue like a queue, a white-haired old man with a somewhat fairy-like air waving a feather fan is being carried on a sedan chair by a group of people. Walking towards Deaf Valley.
“Hey—go!”
Le Yuan looked around, lifted a boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms from the ground, and then glanced at where Ding Chunqiu was. Then he used both arms to instantly hit Ding Chunqiu, who was a hundred meters away. past.
This is the first time that Le Yuan has used all the strength of his body, or in other words, this is the body of the devil that the Golden Bell has polished to this day. How can ordinary martial arts people withstand a punch and kick under Le Yuan's full strength
Only masters who have experienced the realm of unity between man and nature can have their bodies compete with Le Yuan.
Like a huge boulder flying out of a heavy cannon, it roared through the air. Although some sharp-eyed people in the Xingxiu Sect saw the boulder flying in the sky, how could these people who only know how to flatter others have the courage to exclaim, Each one of them seemed to be frightened and just ran away.
Ding Chunqiu, who was lying on the sedan chair with a feather fan in his mouth, opened his eyes the moment Le Yuan threw the boulder, but after opening his eyes, he was helpless against the boulder flying towards him.
Ding Chunqiu is indeed a master who has been famous for a long time. His poison skills are probably only comparable to those of Western Poison Ouyang Feng and a few poison masters of the Five Poison Sect, and his poison skills are even more outstanding.
But no matter how powerful his poison power is, which can instantly dissolve a warrior's body, there is nothing he can do against this huge boulder. His poison skills were not practiced to the extent that he could instantly corrode such a huge boulder, so he could only jump off the sedan in great embarrassment.
"ah-"
Ding Chunqiu escaped death because of this. The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who carried the sedan for him were not so lucky. When the boulder fell, six disciples were killed on the spot. As the boulder fell to the ground and rolled, ten more disciples were killed. The remaining people were killed or injured, and many people were injured in the stampede and fled.
"He Fangxiao dares to disturb me, Ding Chunqiu. Are you living impatiently?"
After blowing his beard and glaring, Ding Chunqiu's skill behind him caused his voice to echo continuously on the path leading to the Deafness Valley. The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who had just fled in all directions gathered together again, constantly bragging about the reputation of Old Immortal Xingxiu.
"Dong-" "Dong-" "Dong-"
After several more sounds, the group of people surrounding Ding Chunqiu fell to the ground one by one, and their bodies were all covered with bloody holes punctured by stones.
At this time, Ding Chunqiu was also searching and saw Le Yuan a hundred meters away. He saw a stone in Le Yuan's hand, and every stone flying out meant that one of his disciples, Ding Chunqiu, died as a result.
Of course Ding Chunqiu was unwilling to give in, but he had no choice but to face Le Yuan's attack. His poison is indeed powerful, but it can only affect people within fifty meters at most. If it is farther away, even he himself will be affected. Even whether the poison can be spread is a problem.
"Old Immortal Xingxiu, Dharma drives the Central Plains, ah—"
There were fewer and fewer disciples around Ding Chunqiu. Faced with this situation, no matter how unwilling he was, Ding Chunqiu could only lead the group to leave in embarrassment. However, when they were more than a kilometer away, Le Yuan could no longer be seen at all.
Ding Chunqiu, who was leading the escape, suddenly stopped. Just when a group of Xingxiu disciples were confused, a sharp-eyed disciple suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the back of Ding Chunqiu's head.
"Die, die... Old Immortal Xingxiu is dead!?"
I saw that the back of Ding Chunqiu's head had turned bright red at some point, and blood was flowing out continuously. The handle of a small knife was exposed, and the blade of the knife, which was more than ten centimeters long, entered Ding Chunqiu's head. In this way, the old man Xingxiu was still alive. The monster has become a real Xingxu Laoxian.
Some rather clever disciples of the Xingxiu Sect immediately ignored Ding Chunqiu's death and stretched out a hand into Ding Chunqiu's arms. Why do they work hard under Ding Chunqiu? Isn't it because he is strong enough? And all of Ding Chunqiu's abilities lie in the Qigong Transformation Technique that he carries with him.
But before the Xingxiu disciple who was the first to reach out to Ding Chunqiu's arms could retract his hand, he saw that Ding Chunqiu's whole body was turning into blood.
"W-Carrion powder?!"
Almost all Xingxiu disciples who had some experience screamed in surprise at this moment, this corpse powder was not second-rate or third-rate. The level of rarity is not as rare as Shaolin's secret medicine Da Huan Dan. According to legend, it is only preserved in the Forbidden City of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
When rotten corpse powder meets blood, it will rot. The liquid formed after reacting with blood is comparable to concentrated sulfuric acid, which can easily corrode most things. When used to kill people, it is simply more cruel than the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.
That Ding Chunqiu was able to die before being corrupted was because Le Yuan let him go. Otherwise, he might have chosen to commit suicide.
When Le Yuan looked at Ding Chunqiu who had been eliminated by him in the distance, he clapped his hands and turned back to the Deaf and Mute Valley. After a short delay, Huang Rong actually walked out of the secret cave full of energy.
Perhaps because she had just received Wu Yazi's skill, Huang Rong had not yet been able to restrain her skill, and her energy and spirit were completely exposed to Le Yuan's eyes. The intensity of her energy and spirit was beyond imagination, exceeding the average innate peak several times. , perhaps not bad at all compared to his father-in-law Huang Yaoshi and his master Hong Qigong.