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Xiao Feng took the initiative to go out for hunting, to add a meal and drink more. Not long after, everyone heard the howling of wild beasts in the forest. Butcher Lin's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "It seems that you have a good time tonight! Wild boar! I like it! Do you have a big pot? Get a boiled water, and my chef will be the one tonight!"

"Really?" Han Wen raised her eyebrows and showed joy. Although Butcher Lin was not very good-looking and vulgar, he was definitely a highlight moment when he slaughtered animals, full of artistic atmosphere, turning something that was originally bloody into an amazing viewing performance! Who can do this? At the moment, he ordered: "Xinghe! Is there a big pot? Don't stand there and pick up some firewood! You are so lucky today!"

Su Xinghe's skin was twitching, and Hangu's Eight Friends also had his mouth twitching. They were all playing art. Did they do such rough work at this time? But at this time, Su Xinghe had to obey and went there in person. Hangu's Eight Friends were looking forward to returning to the sect. Han Wen was the one who decided their fate and had to chop firewood;

"Little girl, please follow that old man too! Help him move the pot over!" Xiao Yuanshan suddenly spoke, and after supporting A Zi, he suddenly said, "I was wondering, why do we have to passively respond to the enemy? Why can't we take the initiative to attack?"

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Han Wen's eyes turned and nodded in a clear way: "Can you remove the biggest variable? But don't forget, this guy is not easy to deal with. / The toxic substances in the body are all over. If you are not careful, we will be tragic! It is like a hedgehog, not easy to deal with!"

"No matter whether he is a hedgehog or not! The four of us join forces. Can't we still kill him? It's a joke! The only thing we lack now is that we don't know his whereabouts, which is very passive. Otherwise, we will kill him. It will be much easier to consider Murong and son's affairs!" Xiao Yuanshan said with great domineering attitude;

The center of their topic is actually Ding Chunqiu! Xiao Yuanshan was just about to start and take action first, and first eliminate Ding Chunqiu's biggest variable, and then face Murong Bo, Murong Fu, the father and son, are different from Murong and son. Ding Chunqiu is a solo gang. According to Xiao Yuanshan's idea, even if Ding Chunqiu is difficult to deal with, he is definitely not their opponent! He himself, Lin Butcher, Xiao Feng, and now he has a Korean language who has obtained Wuyazi's internal strength! Are the four masters still afraid of him Ding Chunqiu?

Han Wen was a little moved. Looking at Butcher Lin, Butcher Lin shrugged without comment, and did not take it seriously. He just waited for Xiao Feng to drag the boar back from a distance, and ran over to help Xiao Feng carry the boar back, and was amazed: "Look at the mouth of the mouth is a three-year-old wild boar, which is the best time to eat its meat. If you get older, the meat will be older, smaller, too tender, and you don't have any chewy heads. Now I'll give you a pig feast!"

"Brother Lin! What we are discussing now is whether to start first! Can you be more inappropriate?" Han Wen covered his forehead speechlessly, giving Butcher Lin a blank look, full of helplessness. This guy, sometimes he is so out of line, there is nothing he can do!

Butcher Lin pursed his lips, looked up slightly, and said, "I am a stupid person. I don't think so much. Just do whatever you say. My target is that Murong Bo is his son Murong Fu! As long as you can take revenge, it is not impossible to do more other things!"

"What are you talking about? Why do you have to start first?" Xiao Feng unscrew the wine bag on his waist and drank it two times. He looked like hesitant, and said, "I saw a lot of people at the foot of the mountain just now. They were talking about something - Elder Xu of the Beggars' Sect, Elder Xi, Elder Song, Elder Wu, and Elder Chen, were all killed! And, and it was yours! Father + Mr.! Are they really you?"

Xiao Yuanshan was about to nod, but Han Wen was behind him, and then said with a smile: "Just listen to their nonsense! Even if you have nothing to say, you can tell the story of a smallpox! Brother Xiao! Since your identity as a Khitan has been exposed, how many shits have you been put on you in the world? Are you still thinking about them? Besides, the martial arts world in the world are you. I have the worst reputation. I wish I could rely on our old sows when I get pregnant. This is just a metaphor, don't care! What I mean is - if there are too many lice, you will never worry about it, and if you have never done anything you have done!"

"Oh! That's fine! That's fine! But who killed them? I heard that Elder Wu and Elder Chen both had their throats pierced to death, the third section of the back cervical vertebrae protruded, and Elder Xu and others all died under the 72 Shaolin skills. You disappeared for a few more days." Xiao Feng was still suspicious, looking at Xiao Yuanshan and Han Wen's faces with bright eyes, hoping to find the answer. No matter what, he really has feelings for the Beggars' Sect;

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head, silent, without a trace of expression. Han Wen still looked like a smile and said, "I guess, someone must have framed the blame! We were originally public enemies of the martial arts world, but our goals were the same, which made people feel afraid. They knew your feelings for the Beggars' Sect, so they created such a thing. This is to make us lose our own situation. It is not trustworthy or desirable. Besides, rumors in the world, and hearing, how much is true? "

"Is it - Murong and his son? This pair of Xianbei dogs! They are so despicable!" Xiao Feng's mind turned sharply, and after a long time he slapped his hands hard, and targeted Murong and his son. It was not wrong to have such suspicion. After all, Murong and Xiao Yuanshan are quite good at the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, and there are more than one. Murong Fu is a master of swordsmanship, so it is very simple to imitate Korean swordsmanship, and the father and son are also capable of killing the elders of the Beggar Gang!

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Han Wen in surprise, his face twitched, and thought to himself, this guy is really eloquent! He actually directed Feng'er's attention to Murong Bo and his son, and completely removed the culprits. But it has to be said that Xiao Feng, who had already hated his mother to the bone marrow, had a strong murderous intent! He could speak so generously when he opened his eyes and talked lies so righteously, and so openly. Tsk tsk, it was really rare!

When Su Xinghe came from a distance with a huge blame on his back, the four of them temporarily stopped. Xiao Feng took the initiative to help Su Xinghe. Then he carried the wooden barrel to fetch water. He was an energetic person and a good person, at least much better than the Korean slag. He perfectly explained what a hero should do - respect the elderly and love the young!

"Dad——!" A Zi walked over and over. It seemed that since he hugged Han Wen's thigh that day and called him Dad, he had become accustomed to calling Han Wen this. God knows what this weird little girl has been thinking all day long. Han Wen sighed depressedly and pulled out the black sword fiercely. He said, "I am only twenty-three or four years old! Are you that old?"

"It should be?" A Zi said weakly, smiled, took two steps back but refused to leave. She looked into the distance with a flashing expression, as if she was looking at something. Han Wen noticed her small movement. At this time, it was dim and dusk, and there seemed to be a mass of ghost fire on the distant mountain peak, which was so green that it was scary;

As his expression changed, Han Wen suddenly said, "A Zi! Come here! Tell me, is the ghost fire on the distant mountain peak a phosphorus fire created by the people of your Xingsu Sect? You have to tell the truth, otherwise, I don't mind throwing you down the mountain, just wait for Ding Chunqiu to come tomorrow morning. I'm afraid that you will die by then, not even be ashes left!"

"No, no!" A Zi waved her hand quickly and said in a low voice: "That is indeed the phosphorus fire of the Xingsu Sect, which is used to summon disciples. Old Monster Ding personally summoned the disciples to ignite nine phosphorus fires. This is not him, it should be the eldest brother, there are six groups! He is here to capture me!"

"Oh! Senior Brother? That's the Star Picker, right?" Han Wen narrowed his eyes: "It's a pity that Ding Chunqiu came in person! Otherwise, hehe! Senior Xiao? Are you interested in going there for a trip? Let's also see what the famous Star Constellation School has?"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded and said, "Okay! I have almost fought against famous people in the world, but this Ding Chunqiu does not. Only by knowing his opponent and being close to one's own battle can one win every battle! It is also a good choice to learn about him from his disciples! Since you are interested, let's go!"

"Okay! Brother Lin! Just have a pig banquet slowly! Wait for us to come back, haha!" Han Wen laughed, got up and walked away with Xiao Yuanshan. A Zi's expression changed behind them. Just as she was about to follow, she felt a strong sucking behind her back. Her body involuntarily retreated and fell to the ground. Oh, but when she looked up, she saw Xiao Feng looking at him unhappily: "What are you doing sneakily? You don't learn well at a young age! Come with me to get water at the foot of the mountain!"

"Oh! Why are you so fierce?" A Zi fell to the ground and didn't get up. Instead, she looked at Xiao Feng curiously and asked with a cannon: "You are Qiao Feng? No, Xiao Feng? I heard you are a big hero? Why did you become like this? Why are you angry? The big hero will not bully the little girl, right? Hey! Don't leave! Listen to me! I'll ask you!"

With Xiao Feng's personality, he naturally would not care about a little girl, but because of this, A Zi became more and more presumptuous, making him helpless. He could only silently say, "Don't listen or not, the old monk recites scriptures, or not listen or not."

At the distance, the six green phosphorus fires were ignited on the mountain peak, dozens of people dressed in different dresses sang and danced around the phosphorus fires. I don’t know what the hell was like. They were like a great dancer. After a long time, their whole body twitched as if they were exhausted. Then they all fell to the ground, raised their hands with great respect, and looked up at the sky: "Welcome to the elder brother to the immortals!"

Ding Chunqiu likes the style of flattery, so that the people under him also like that. But when he saw a black figure slowly descending from the sky, like a big bat, landing on the ground, and a cloak, the six phosphorus fires suddenly became brighter. This is Zhaixingzi, a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old, tall and thin, with a yellowish complexion, but his face was quite handsome;

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan, who had already arrived here, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It's like the emperor ascending the throne! Zhaixingzi? What a big tone! But this light skills are really bad. Look at his body movement that has just arrived, the light skills are very good, but they can't beat Batianshi of Dali Kingdom, and Yun Zhonghe, among the four evil people, can't beat you. Zhaixingzi? What a joke!"

"You'd better say a few words. 9 Don't let others fantasize? If you have such a lenient control, do you still let others live? Their masters are all immortals and their magic power is boundless. Be careful to destroy you!" Han Wen whispered. The two of them immediately laughed in vain;

Zhai Xingzi obviously didn't notice the existence of the two of them. He was immersed in his own world! There was no master in his own world, only him! After looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Zhai Xingzi nodded proudly and said without any yin and yang: "The second junior brother failed this time. Does anyone know what happened? The younger junior sister has a great face. This time, the people from Xingsuhai are all out, but now they are making a joke! Why don't you talk?"

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone cried and begged for mercy. God knew how the lion roar died. They smelled when they found it. The meridians and bones in their bodies were broken, especially the ribs at the chest and abdomen, were all broken. They were hit on the front and the broken ribs rushed out from behind. They died so miserable!

Waste! Zhai Xingzi narrowed his eyes and said in a dark voice: "Since that's the case, then, three, four, seven, eight, four junior brothers, this time, the enemy's failure to monitor the enemy, led to our Xingsheng Sect losing face and losing his face. What should you do? "

The four of them looked at each other and bowed and said, "Great the senior brother, senior brother." Zhai Xingzi proudly smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "We have to do a lot of things when we come to the Central Plains. If we are left with the crime, we will inevitably weaken the manpower. Well, I see, let's do this..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his left hand. Four blue seals flew out of his sleeves, and hissing sounds were made. Han Wen in the distance was shocked, like a magic trick. Sure enough, even if Ding Chunqiu left the Xiaoyao Sect and defected to the master's sect, his former character had not been changed. Even if the martial arts he created had to be consistent with the Xiaoyao Sect, he should first be elegant and beautiful, and then talk about the others;

Xiao Yuanshan smelled a burnt aura in his nose and thought to himself: "Good guy, isn't this burning people?" The fire was extinguished, but the painful expressions on the faces of the four people became more and more severe. He said suddenly: "This man threw fire bullets such as sulfur and nitrophosphorus. There were poisons hidden in the material. After the flame was extinguished, the toxicity penetrated into the muscles, which made it even more painful."

I only heard Zhai Xingzi say, "This is the 'heart-suppressing bullet' of faith. After a while of training, your endurance will increase. Next time you meet a strong enemy, you will not surrender and lose my face." The four of them used their internal strength to resist the pain and could not speak. After a stick of incense, their low moans and panting gradually stopped. During this period, the disciples of the Xing Su Sect looked at the four of them gritting their teeth and enduring the pain, and they were all frightened.

"It's nothing, this is Ding Chunqiu's disciple? Is it really embarrassing?" Xiao Yuanshan shook his head in disappointment. According to his expectations, he had to test Ding Chunqiu's background. However, this guy, who is known as Ding Chunqiu's eldest disciple, really has no real talent and knowledge, but he is not very arrogant;

Han Wen pursed his lips and said, "I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. Ding Chunqiu had this intention. He injured his master himself and defected to the master's sect. His disciples also followed suit. The matter started when he practiced the magical method of practicing martial arts. There was also a divine wood king tripod on the body of that little girl A Zi;

The great method of transformation created by Ding Chunqiu often uses poisonous snakes and venomous insects to apply the poisonous substances of poisonous snakes and insects to the palms and inhales them into the body. If they do not apply for seven days, not only will the ability to reduce, but the poisonous substances accumulated in the body for decades cannot be restrained by the new poison, and it will inevitably occur gradually. It is difficult to describe the terrible disaster. Because of this disaster, Ding Chunqiu must have the help of the Divine Wood King Ding to practice this technique.

The Divine Wood King Ding is born with a special aura. When burning in the cauldron, it can induce poisonous insects to arrive in a moment. Within a radius of ten miles, no poisonous insect can resist the attraction of this fragrance. This is why Ding Chunqiu sent all his disciples and even kissed the Central Plains. It is because of the importance of the Divine Wood King Ding!

Ding Chunqiu had a proud disciple who had taught him and practiced the great skill of cultivation. He had achieved great success. But he was not very respectful to him after relying on his ability. Ding Chunqiu controlled him to the left and did not punish him with a knife or a stick. He just blocked him in a stone house, making him unable to catch insects and add poison. As a result, the toxins in his body attacked, which was hard to bear. He couldn't help but tear off his muscles in pieces, moaning and screaming, and he died for more than 40 days!"

"Hiss-! It's really a ruthless man! If it weren't for the fact that he was a big change, I would really want to keep him and ask him for some advice on how to torture people. When Murong Bo and his son were captured in their hands, they would cure them with their own hands! Only in this way can I relieve my hatred!" Xiao Yuanshan said with his eyes narrowed, and Han Wen suddenly felt a breeze blowing, and he had goose bumps on his body, and he laughed dryly: "Would we go, or should we kill them before leaving?"

"Of course, I'll kill them before leaving! It's not good to go back like this! Besides, if I slaughter them, when I encounter Ding Chunqiu, he will have no help and be isolated and helpless, which is better!" Xiao Yuanshan said lightly, then jumped down from the big tree, carried his hands on his back and walked over;

Zhai Xingzi was making a passionate statement, but found that the people of the Xingsu Sect did not take him seriously. They immediately became angry. Just as they were about to scold him, they felt a big hand on their shoulders, and they were shocked!
Chapter completed!