Chapter 75 Deviated
Ding ChunQiu was not at all surprised to see his own disciple faintly defeated.

This group of things know how to flirt all day long, and they have not yet mastered the poisonous kung fu, so it is not easy to survive until now.

If the two old monks were not quite difficult, Xue Muhua would have obediently healed the Shaolin monk.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu raised his sleeves again, the invisible poisonous powder mixed with internal energy scattered all over the place, his figure couldn't stop retreating backward.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and the faces of the disciples of the Xingxiu School changed drastically. They broke free from the entanglement with their opponents and fled to the outside world.

Everyone looked surprised, wary of possible moves from their opponents.

In the next second, countless hidden weapons and poisons rushed towards him like a torrential rain. The quantity was so huge that the two old monks from Shaolin Temple were stunned.

Everyone quickly waved their weapons to block the hidden weapons from approaching, covering their mouths and noses to prevent inhaling the poisonous mist.

Within the pale green poisonous mist, Ye Wuxin carefully shrank aside, feeling uncontrollably worried.

Ding Chunqiu has always been scheming, he cannot see within a few steps of the poisonous fog, if he takes the opportunity to attack
Just when he was secretly worried, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and several figures fell down slowly, it was obvious that Ding Chunqiu had already been tricked.

Just as he was secretly worried, a figure quietly appeared behind Ye Wuxin, trying to stab him in the back of the heart with the green poisonous needle in his hand.

As soon as her thoughts changed, Ye Wuxin immediately had a plan.

Just as the poisonous needle was stabbing him, Ye Wuxin turned over and crushed his neck with a scratch, and the paper figurine emerged, transforming into the appearance of the disciple of Xingxiu.

Nodding slightly, the paper figurine incarnate took some things and walked around the battlefield silently, while Ye Wuxin pretended to be poisoned and lay down on the ground.

A moment later, a gust of breeze blew by, and the poisonous mist slowly dissipated along with the breeze.

Eyes narrowed slightly, three figures stood in the field, Ding Chunqiu put one hand on Xuantong's shoulder, and the other hand was facing Xuannan's palm.

There were two corpses lying under the three of them. They were wounded by a knife and a Zen stick respectively. They were the disciples of Xingxiu's old monster.

Seeing this scene, the paper figurines wandering outside the battlefield silently took out the blunderbuss in their hands and aimed at Ding Chunqiu's vitals.

After a while, Ding Chunqiu laughed, and slapped Xuan Tong's body with his palm.

Xuan Tong collapsed on the ground, his expression was extremely tired, and he no longer had the aura of getting more and more courageous just now.

Just when Ding Chunqiu laughed out loud, there was a sound of thunder, and a spray of blood exploded from Ding Chunqiu's right arm.

'Damn, it's off!Is the range so unreliable? '

The paper figurine frowned, and immediately chose to run away.

This accident made everyone stunned for a moment, and the Xingxiu disciples who took out the Dharma snails and drums were stunned for a long time before they knocked on it.

Seeing this, Xuannan's internal energy surged to the limit, he slapped twice and immediately swung out his palms, towards Ding Chunqiu.

In a hurry, Ding ChunQiu had no choice but to forcibly raise his right palm, and fight XuanNan forcefully.

With a crackling sound, Ding Chunqiu's right arm hangs down feebly, but his left palm directly goes back towards Xuannan's chest.

Seeing that the devil was seriously injured, Xuannan was about to kill Ding Chunqiu with a palm, but suddenly felt dizzy.

Knowing that he was poisoned by Ding ChunQiu, XuanNan immediately wanted to draw out his true energy and die together with the old devil in front of him.

Unexpectedly, when he swung out his palm, Ding Chunqiu also greeted him with a palm, Xuannan suddenly felt his inner strength of cultivation gradually dissipate.

He wanted to get away, but the poisonous powder on his body made him unable to move, so he could only sit back and watch his hard work all his life come to naught.

Seeing this, Deng Baichuan and others were about to help, but they were blocked by Ding Chunqiu's eldest disciple, second disciple and others, and they couldn't make it through.

Not long after, Ding ChunQiu felt sweat on his forehead, but XuanNan fell to the ground slowly, the inner strength he had cultivated for decades had already been melted away.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's injuries are not clear, his vitality is seriously injured, but the outcome of this battle has been decided.

The poisonous fog was flying, and all the eight Hangu friends were defeated one after another, except for Xue Muhua whom Ding Chunqiu deliberately surrendered, all the Shaolin monks and Murong's retainers were defeated one after another.

After hastily suppressing the injury with internal force, Ding Chunqiu looked coldly at Xue Muhua in the field with a bad expression.

Xue Muhua saw his fellow disciples fell to the ground one by one, only he was safe and sound, naturally it was Ding Chunqiu's mercy.

"Old thief Ding, although your fat monk's trauma has healed, his internal organs are full of cold poison, and he can't live for a few days. You want to force me to treat illnesses and save lives, it's just a daydream."

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu waved his hand slightly, signaling Xue Muhua to come over.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. If you want me to listen to you, you are daydreaming!"

At this time Ding ChunQiu's injuries are not serious, he knew that the two old Shaolin monks would be difficult to deal with, but unexpectedly someone was secretly messing up the situation.

If it is too late, it will change, and it cannot be delayed any longer.

"Xue Muhua, if you are willing to heal that monk and accept me as your teacher, I will let your brothers and sisters die."

Hearing this, Xue Muhua said disdainfully.

"I have a master! If you want me, Xue Muhua, to join your sect, then I'd better smash it to death, so as not to ruin my reputation for the rest of my life."

"You want to bump your head to death in front of me? You have to have the strength to do it!"

Ding Chunqiu's figure flickered, his uninjured left arm rested on his shoulder.

Xue Muhua's body trembled, sweat dripped down his forehead, he only felt that Ding Chunqiu's palm on his shoulder was slightly warm.

Obviously, as long as he has a thought, and once he uses Huagong Dafa, his internal strength of 45 years of hard work will immediately disappear into nothingness.

But thinking of what Ding Chunqiu did, Xue Muhua thought to himself, since he didn't even want his life, why should he care about these external things?
"You can kill your master and hurt your senior brother heartlessly, even if you kill the lives of eight of us, what's the big deal?"

"It's a pity that my 45 years of hard work were destroyed by your hands, but your nephew and I don't even want my life, so why talk about hard work or not?"

Bao BuTong, who was captured beside him, shouted loudly.

"Okay! These few words have backbone, how can there be such a hero under the sect of Laomo XingXiu?"

Ding Chunqiu frowned, he lost his patience.

"Nephew Xue Xian, I won't kill you for the time being, but just ask you eight questions, will you heal that fat monk?"

"In the first sentence, if you say no cure, I will kill your senior brother Kang Guangling. If you say the second sentence, I will kill your second senior brother Fan Bailing."

"In the third and fourth sentences, if you say it's not curable, I'll kill your two senior brothers one by one."

"If you answer the fifth sentence and the sixth sentence if you don't treat it, I will kill the junior brother with the hatchet and your beautiful junior sister. In the seventh sentence, I will kill your eighth junior brother Li Puppet."

"Go to the eighth sentence to ask you, if you still answer that you don't want to be treated, then guess what I should do?"

(End of this chapter)

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