The perfect villain of the heavens

Chapter 135 Uncle, We Are Here to Eliminate Demons
When he arrived at the back mountain, he found a quiet place, took out the pure Erguotou, and started to drink it.

Whether the other party is willing to come or not, he will wait until it gets dark.

He did this mainly because he was too curious, he just wanted to see if this sweeping monk could be Wu Yazi, and also...it was too boring, until now, there was no news about Ah Sang, and he didn't know about that girl , Where did he run to?

"The benefactor is looking for the poor monk, is there something important?"

An old voice suddenly resounded all around, Ding Chunqiu was not surprised, sound transmission from thousands of miles away, but all masters are pissed, like a little mystery, even he himself is the same, when nothing happens, just show it off very happy.

"Since the senior is here, why don't you show up? There is wine and tea here, but they are all top quality."

"No need, the poor monk didn't come here to taste wine and drink tea. If the benefactor is fine, the poor monk will leave."

Actually... just by listening to the voice, Ding Chunqiu knew that this sweeping monk was definitely not Wu Yazi. As for who the other party was, it didn't matter too much. When he heard that the other party didn't want to see him at all, he had to reply: "Senior, please make this trip. When we meet again, I will give you a generous gift."

We will definitely meet again, but by then, the gift he will give to the other party must be unexpected.

No matter how high a master is, it is useless if he is only trapped in a corner.

In Ding Chunqiu's understanding, a master of power is invincible when he 'runs up', but he is a fool once he 'guards up'.

No matter how powerful this floor sweeping monk is, he is just trapped in Shaolin, and there will be no hindrance to his own arrangements at all, but he should be polite, lest the other party insist on running out of the mountain to show off on a whim What should I do?
In fact, Ding Chunqiu gained something from this conversation with the sweeping monk.

The opponent's strength should be on par with his own.

In fact, such a point is still a bit scary. You must know that his current strength has been accumulated through three generations, and there is also systematic help, but the other party is just an aborigine in this world, without accumulation, but he can be comparable to himself ...

Forget it, it’s not a big deal to ask for so many useless things. It’s better to wander around the world first, and when you find Asang, go back to Xingxiu Sea. There are still a lot of things at home, how can you take care of the mess in the Central Plains?

Standing on the top of Mount Hua again, Ding Chunqiu couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had...

There is no Siguoya, there is no Huashan Lunjian, and there is no familiar person to accompany him to see the scenery, but he is very happy, I don't know why, just happy.

But when he saw the dangerous peak of Huashan Mountain under his feet, he suddenly couldn't laugh...

"That girl...can't you???"

It was only when he saw this dangerous peak that he remembered that what he told Ahsuna the most... was traditional martial arts stories.

So, what is traditional martial arts?
You will never die by jumping off a cliff, there must be magic skills under the dangerous peak, and there must be hidden masters looking for apprentices in quiet places...

To be honest, the main reason why the classification of martial arts is as depressed as it is today is that the tradition has been lost. Although these are old-fashioned, they are refreshing...

Pooh!
When are you still thinking about this?That girl wouldn't come to the Central Plains just to find these opportunities, right?

Although she will not be so stupid as to really jump off a cliff, with her lightness skills, it is still very easy to go down the abyss of hundreds of feet, even if she can really find a hidden master and find that the opponent's strength is not as good as hers , will that girl cry?
She can go down to places, but the other party can't get up. That strength...

I blame myself for being quick-talking and idle, what kind of nonsense stories were I telling?Talk about Snow White, is Alibaba bad?
There are too many dangerous peaks like this in the Central Plains, and there are all kinds of legends in the local areas. If we look for them... when will we find them?
After coming down from Huashan Mountain, Ding Chunqiu didn't know what to do for a while. He could only go back, but he did not return to Xingxiu Sea. Instead, he built a thatched house on the road he had to pass, thinking that Asang would return from the Central Plains one day. Sometimes, I passed by here.

But after the house was built, instead of Ah Sang, a team of young heroes came...

"Uncle, does this road lead to Xingxiu Sea?"

As soon as the leader of the opposing party opened his mouth, Ding Chunqiu was silent for three seconds, Uncle...you just don't call him handsome, but calling him big brother is not too much, right?
Although he is no longer young, Ding Chunqiu thinks he is well maintained, his hair and beard are not white, and he wears old-fashioned clothes, which are mature and stable. The Thousand Chance Umbrella in his hand is a weapon, not the sun Umbrella okay?How did you become an uncle?

Can young people be so casual?
"Yes, look at the young heroes, are you going to Xingxiu Sea? You are going to..."

"Of course it is to eliminate demons and defend the way!" One of the young men seemed to be very passionate: "The Xingsu Demon Sect is dominating and poisoning my Central Plains martial arts people. We are going up this time to get rid of this Demon Sect and kill those demons." head!"

Ding Chunqiu was silent again. Isn't it a bit too much to say this kind of thing in front of him, the head of the Xingxiu sect?
Just when I was about to make a move to arrest these little devils, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to my mind: Xingxiu Sea is currently under construction, and there is a shortage of people everywhere. It would be too wasteful to let these people go so easily ,simply……

"Young heroes, please sit down quickly..." Ding Chunqiu's complexion changed greatly: "However, you guys...are there too few? As far as I know, there are many people in this Xingxiu faction. How many of you go up... I'm afraid it's all about Bumo?"

The young heroes laughed, and one of them said, "Uncle, don't worry, how could we not know? We are just one step ahead, and there will be more fellow martial artists coming!"

There are more?
Ding Chunqiu was also happy: "Okay, okay, if this is the case, then everyone can take a rest at my place first, come here, are you thirsty? Drink some tea first, don't worry, my place is small, but There is absolutely no problem in entertaining heroes, when you are all here, I will call my son and take you to Xingxiu Sea, I know there is a path that can lead directly to the center of Xingsu Demon Sect!"

The young heroes' eyes lit up immediately, and they drank the tea in their hands in one gulp: "Uncle, if there is this small road, what a great opportunity it is, let's not wait for others, hurry up and call your son, The few of us, as long as we rush in and kill the devil, the devil will naturally be in chaos, this is a good opportunity for us to make contributions!"

Seeing that they all drank tea, Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Okay, when my son comes back in the evening, I will send everyone there..."

As soon as his words fell, this group of young heroes fell down one by one...

Ding Chunqiu clapped his hands, the drug he prepared in his free time actually came in handy, really: Yuan, it's so wonderful!
(End of this chapter)