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Zheng Dongting didn't really believe that Mu Wangchuan could succeed, but Gu Nianfeng said it was possible, so Zheng Dongting could only believe it to the end.

"Eldest brother, I have already found out Brother Feng. My biological mother's surname is Nangong, with a single name of Yun. He is good at throwing golden needles, and he is currently in the Guanzhong torture hall." Mu Wangchuan said bitterly, Even though he knew that Gu Nianfeng was not his cousin, he couldn't change his words for a while, "I didn't believe it at first, but then I eavesdropped on the conversation between that old bitch and the Twelve Demon Envoys, and finally found out that he sneaked into Guanzhong 20 years ago Taking me away from my own mother is because I am jealous that my mother can get my father's flesh and blood, and the second is to carry out the plan for the Heavenly Book Fair 20 years later."

"Ah, she had this plan 20 years ago," Zheng Dongting said in shock.

"Yes, in fact, when my father and her first met, my father had already involved this crazy and bold idea. She was already extremely moved at that time, but her identity at that time was a heroine of Tianshan, and she was not suitable for it. She positively supported this plan. Later, her father discovered her true identity and left her behind. At that time, she thought that only the Demon Cult had the courage to carry out her father's plan, so she revealed to her father the intention of soliciting her. Her father was unwilling to surrender and The Demon Cult categorically refused, and left the next day. Hmph, what a carefree person my father is, and Du Honghua is really blind for wanting to recruit him as a subordinate of the Demon Cult." Mu Wangchuan said here , with a proud look on his face, it seemed that he was very proud of having such a father who was not afraid of power.

"Master always abandons so many women. This is the only reason that is the most legitimate. Could it be that Du Honghua hurt his heart and developed this bad habit of always abandoning?" Zheng Dongting couldn't help thinking, this bad habit hurts Is it okay for him to suffer?

"Eldest brother, what are you thinking? Gritting your teeth?" Mu Wangchuan asked carefully.

"...I'm just surprised that you can overhear so many things." Zheng Dongting quickly explained.

"Brother, since I was 15 years old, I have led the ghosts to build this platform. In order to learn about the latest information on martial arts, I have arranged countless secret channel receivers, many of which even Du Honghua didn't know about. When she lived here, I regarded her as my own mother, and never thought of eavesdropping. Now everything has been turned upside down, and I can't care about so many things. Who knows... let me hear so many things Hmph, from the very beginning, all she really cared about was the Twelve Demon Envoys under her command, and I was just a pawn in her hands." Mu Wangchuan blushed when he said this.

Zheng Dongting glanced at Gu Nianfeng, only then did he realize that Mu Wangchuan is still very useful in this land.

Gu Nianfeng was not surprised at all, Mu Wangchuan's father and mother are all powerful characters, Du Honghua deliberately raised him so innocently, but wolf cubs are wolves after all, and they will bite if they are in a hurry.

"What did Gong Tianying say?" Gu Nianfeng asked about Gong Tianying with a faint smile.

Mu Wangchuan said sullenly: "No, he doesn't agree to help me steal the antidote, I only brought out one antidote myself."

Gu Nianfeng didn't mind at all, but happily widened the corners of his mouth. "very good."

"Cousin Feng, what's wrong? There isn't enough antidote, and the properties of other people's medicines are incomprehensible. With only us, how can we fight against Du Honghua?" Mu Wangchuan said angrily.

Gu Nianfeng glanced at the direction leading to the aisle outside the prison door, and said leisurely: "We conspired here but were not approached by Du Honghua. Who do you think is responsible for it?"

"Huh? Could it be..." Mu Wangchuan blinked, as if trying to understand something.

Gu Nianfeng nodded slightly, his eyes calm: "At present, we only need one antidote. It is not appropriate to bring out too many antidote at once."

"Brother Feng, I can't bear it anymore. These are the strong men I invited here one by one because I respected my father's reputation. If I let them die at the hands of this old villain, they will be destroyed by the world in the future." How can I face my late father." When Mu Wangchuan said this, there was a strong tremor in his voice, "I must save them!"

"Third Junior Brother, don't be impulsive. You are no match for Gong Tianying alone. What's more, there are twelve demon envoys to help you. Within three moves, you will be torn to pieces." Zheng Dongting urged anxiously, " Let's talk about ways and means of doing things, right? If you die in vain, I'm afraid that under the nine springs, the master will really not recognize you as a son."

"Wang Chuan, it's actually very fast to deal with Du Honghua." Gu Nianfeng smiled lightly, although the smile was indifferent, but there was an elegant charm like the faint traces of ink, "This is not where the Kunlun Palace is, Du Honghua's power is only ten The two demon envoys plus one Gong Tianying. Those ghost slaves...the number of people who came to the Tianshu Club is enough to kill. Antidote and taking advantage of the unpreparedness, this is what we have to do."

"Then now..." Mu Wangchuan asked eagerly.

"Let Dong Ting recover first." Gu Nianfeng said unhurriedly, "Then Gong Tianying will take care of it for you."

"Ah?" Mu Wangchuan was stunned, "This...how can this be done?"

Zheng Dongting has a premonition that his cute and stupid junior will be led to bad after studying with Gu Nianfeng...

Gu Nianfeng frowned as if he was in a happy mood, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was like a spring breeze, soft and clear.

"It's simple."

Du Honghua narrowed her eyes dangerously, behind her were Gong Tianying and the Twelve Demon Envoys.

Gu Nianfeng was standing at the door of the cell with his arms folded, facing Du Honghua he could calmly cup his hands and said, "I've seen my aunt."

"You said you wanted to tell me about your master?" Du Honghua looked directly at Zheng Dongting without turning around.

Zheng Dongting nodded. He felt that after staying with Gu Nianfeng for a long time, his whole acting skills would improve.

"What's the matter, tell me. Don't try to be clever, my patience is limited, this is already the fifth day, if Zu Beiqiu doesn't wake up, I can't wait any longer." Du Honghua was full of momentum.

"I know you want those martial arts secret books that our senior brother burned. Although my memory is not as good as my senior brother's, it is not bad. Anyway, I have studied under Master for ten years. I have also recalled some of the master's teachings in the past few days. Martial arts, I also think of one or two. I can give you some of the secret books mastered by my master first. You also know that the master’s library has been burned. Before I give you the secret books, I want to ask, did you kill the old master? ?" Zheng Dongting looked calm on the surface, but he was actually trying to recall the lines that Gu Nianfeng explained.

"...You ask this?" Du Honghua sneered and hissed, "Yes, I killed him. Not only did I kill him, but I also killed all the people like him in the world. I want people in the world to never be free .”

Although he had guessed for a long time, he was still slightly taken aback, and a heavy sadness suddenly came to his heart.

For so many years, he has always hated his master. He hated him so much that when he saw his dead body a year ago, he rushed up to punch him a few times to vent his anger.In his impression, the master has always been free and easy, as long as he wants to do it, there will be no disadvantages.

But what if all this is not true? What if from the very beginning, Mu Tianhou was deceived by Du Honghua who turned into Ye Ting? What if he really fell in love with Du Honghua, but found out that his sweetheart was the female devil of the Kunlun Sect , if his heart is broken in Tianshan?Then no matter how many women there are in her later life, they will not be able to fill that part of the emptiness.When the master died, he was glaring and frowning, completely lacking in his usual composure. Could it be that the unrepentant look was because he found out that the one who killed him was Du Honghua back then?11 years ago, he competed with the black-clothed and masked Du Honghua for the dispute of martial arts genres. He would rather die than use a weapon. Could it be because he couldn't bear to kill his first love?

Then...then...the image of Master Zheng Dongting who lived happily, was so bad that he died with more than enough guilt, that lingered in Zheng Dongting's heart for 11 years no longer exists.

Regrettably, the master has left this world forever, and left the rivers and lakes where he used to be rampant. The answers to all these mysteries will always be hidden in his lost heart.

Putting aside his heavy heart, Zheng Dongting still had to continue acting and finish Gu Nianfeng's script.

"So... Master, does he love you?" When Zheng Dongting asked this question, he felt that he was really curious about this question.

However, this question was like a dynamite bag, and Du Honghua said almost crazily: "You only have one chance to ask the question, and you don't need to know the answer to the rest of the questions!"

At this moment, the long sword in Gong Tianying's hand rolled up a bright purple-red snowflake, as if the setting sun had not yet gone, and the heavy snow had arrived, and the setting sun covered the dark snow, transforming into plum blossoms, and the star river sword fell at night, one by one The fast sword, especially the unsheathed sword is Gong Tianying's best and fastest sword.No matter what grievances there are, one has to admit that Gong Tianying's martial arts are not bad.

This sword pointed directly at Du Honghua when Du Honghua lost control.

Erlang among the Twelve Demon Envoys next to him reacted first, stepped forward to protect Du Honghua, and slapped Gong Tianying with his palm.

Gong Tianying received a slap, hit the wall on one side, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.But that sword was not aimed at Du Honghua, but turned halfway, and slashed at one of the twelve demon envoys.

Kuaijian Wushuang, the weakest of the twelve demon envoys had already fallen to the ground before he struck his palm.

Almost at the same time, Gu Nianfeng also unsheathed his sword.

It was just such a small change, and two magic envoys were lost in one fell swoop.

A loud voice suddenly came from the dungeon on the other side, and the sound of swords and weapons colliding made Du Honghua's face turn paler.

"What a Gong Tianying!" Du Honghua gritted her teeth, "What a Mu Wangchuan, he is indeed a good son I raised!"

She immediately understood what had happened.

In the south of the sky prison are hundreds of demons who have lost their martial arts. If they can get an antidote.Then add hundreds of opponents with superb martial arts. Although the Demon Cult has a large number of people here, there is not much chance of winning against this group of demon kings.

Gu Nianfeng moved away from the prison door, only to let them realize that the prison door had been opened quietly, and Zheng Dongting walked out.

When they came out, they didn't fight Du Honghua, but hurried out of the prison.

"Tianying." Mu Wangchuan came in from the outside, saw Gong Tianying, immediately ran to his side to help him up, and led him along.

"What are you doing in a daze, chase!" Erlang gave an order, and the remaining ten magicians all chased after him.

Outside the ghost slaves mingled with all the heroes of the rivers and lakes, Zheng Dongting grabbed a sword casually, and when he rushed out all the way, he also dealt with a group of ghost slaves.

But their goal is Du Honghua, so confrontation is inevitable.

"My good nephew, you have the blood of my Holy Cult on your body, and you have a good method." Du Honghua stared at Gu Nianfeng.

Gu Nianfeng was noncommittal about this.He didn't feel that he had anything to do with the Du family at all.

"Du Honghua, it's in vain that you have been in contact with the master, but you have not learned half of his skills. The master's martial arts are extensive and profound, and his strongest kind of kung fu will come out, let alone against twelve demon envoys, thousands of The members of the Demon Cult will not be inferior even in the face of thousands of troops." Zheng Dongting suddenly said loudly.

"Shut up! My Twelve Holy Envoys are a generation of heroes who have been bred with the power of enlightenment. They are not afraid of anyone when they fight alone, and they are invincible in the world when they work together. Ten?" Du Honghua snapped.

"Why don't we make a bet, if I alone defeat this fellow's joint attack, your demon sect will admit defeat, where did you come from, and where do you go back." Zheng Dongting shook his left arm and made a heroic and unparalleled gesture.

"You want to provoke me?" Du Honghua's face showed a hint of cold mockery.

"If I lose..." Zheng Dongting raised his head and said loudly, "I promise to join the Holy Cult, and the Holy Cult Lord will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as heaven! How, do you want us to say these two sentences to you every day?"

"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha!" Du Honghua couldn't help laughing up to the sky, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect Tianhou's apprentice to be so good at telling jokes. You go together, if you let him survive ten tricks, don't come back See me! Get rid of him, and execute everyone else!"

"Yes!" The remaining ten Demon Cult envoys shouted at the same time, and everyone's eyes were filled with raging anger.In this life, no one has ever dared to say such irrelevant big words in front of them, and no one has dared to despise them like this.

Even if there are such people, they are dismissive.No one wants to bother with madmen.But Zheng Dongting is not!When this big statement came out of his mouth, it was extremely hurtful, and the self-esteem and self-confidence cultivated by the Demon Cult's envoys over the past 20 years were suddenly riddled with holes.Only the blood of the enemy can wash away their humiliation.

"Kill!" The eight figures were like eight eagles flapping their wings, with Zheng Dongting as the center, rushing forward from all directions.Still in the stands, one is the magician Liulang who is the number one bow and arrow among the magicians. He clasped a black feather arrow tightly in his hand, quietly waiting for Zheng Dongting's figure to change, ready to calculate the dead angle of his movements at any time. He was crucified to the ground; the other was Erlang, the most skilled martial artist among demon envoys. He respected his status and would never bully others, no matter how resentful Zheng Dongting's contempt for him was in his heart.

Faced with this overwhelming attack of eight envoys, Zheng Dongting did something that surprised everyone.He threw away the sword in his hand.

"Third junior brother, recruit the eagle!" Zheng Dongting turned his head and shouted at Mu Wangchuan who was beside him, his body turned into a wisp of green smoke, and fled towards the towering Yingtai Stone Palace in the distance.

"Eagle?" Mu Wangchuan cooperatively took out the piccolo from his pocket, and blew five melodious long notes in one breath.The Ascending Demon Terrace in God's Burial Valley has a special location. Back then, the people who received the Heavenly Book Club used domesticated yellow eagles as means of transportation to come in.

The cries of eagles resounded all over the valley, and the lingering mountain mist in the Valley of the Burying God was tumbling uncomfortably. One after another, long-screaming yellow eagles rushed out of the eagle's nest in the valley, flew up to the magic platform, and flew over the towering arena. Flying over the stands, echoing the sound of Mu Wangchuan's piccolo, he came and went in the low sky of the arena.

"La la la la la", a sound of hurried feet stepping on the stone wall came to the ears. Everyone looked up and saw Zheng Dongting stepping on the huge stone pillars of the stone palace, as if walking up the ladder. The palace eaves at the top of the stone palace, and then raised his feet to push off the outer edge of the palace eaves, and his body did a backflip in the posture of laughing and drunk Dong Tingqiu, and landed lightly on a yellow eagle passing across the sky.The figure of this yellow eagle froze slightly in the air, and with a gentle flap of its two huge wings, its body suddenly flew into the sky, turning into a small black spot that was hard to see with the naked eye in the vast sky.

"Haha! The turtle sons of the Demon Cult can still catch up with me?" Zheng Dongting's unscrupulous mocking voice came from above the clouds, "Now you finally know what my master's most amazing kung fu is? See if I can be in your hands!" How many moves have you survived?"

Gu Nianfeng shook his head amusedly, Mu Tianhou stole so many people's martial arts, so the kung fu of escaping and saving his life is naturally top-notch.Especially light work...

I still remember the first time I approached Zheng Dongting back then, I had a "Great Escape" with him...

Sure enough, he is good at escaping for his life... How could he have forgotten this at the beginning... He foolishly ran with Zheng Dongting in the rain for so long...

It turned out that from the first time we met, he would occasionally start doing stupid things...

Wielding knives and holding sticks, the Eight Envoys of the Devil's Cult charged into the arena aggressively at this moment, like eight stone statues, staring dumbfoundedly at the unsightly blue sky, tongue-tied.

Suddenly understanding Zheng Dongting's intentions, Du Honghua raised her arms and shouted suddenly: "Don't worry about Zheng Dongting, he wants to turn the tiger away from the mountain, and kill everyone immediately! All believers, kill all relevant people, kill, kill, kill!"

However, no one listened to her. Everyone stretched their necks and looked up at the sky. Everyone was shocked by Zheng Dongting's superb lightness kung fu.

"Brothers, if you can't defeat Zheng Dongting today, what will you look like in the future?" Erlang, who had been watching the battle from the stands, suddenly roared and jumped down from the stands.

"Second brother! What should we do?" All the devil envoys asked one after another.

"He can ride an eagle, can't we?" Erlang grabbed Saburo's arm beside him and shook it vigorously.San Lang's figure immediately flew into the air like a flag flower rocket, and fell steadily onto a yellow eagle flying across the sky.Then, Erlang stepped on the gossip step, swung his hands, grabbed the arms of the other seven magicians, and sent them into the sky one by one.Then he turned his head and shouted at Liu Lang in the stands: "Liu Lang, shoot the arrows slowly!"

"Yes!" Liu Lang replied with a nod, turning his body like a whirlwind, standing on the ground in a bow and arrow step, bending his bow and setting up an arrow, the bowstring was played repeatedly like a lute, and five black-feathered arrows flew in front of Erlang in a soothing manner. I saw Erlang yelled loudly, tapped his toes on the backs of the five black-feathered arrows five times, his body floated into the sky like a cloud and fog, and jumped steadily onto the back of a yellow eagle.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" there was a chaotic sound, and the nine demon envoys followed Zheng Dongting's appearance. In order to reduce the weight, they dropped the blades in their hands and stared fiercely at the yellow eagle that Zheng Dongting was riding on.

Erlang's yellow eagle was the closest to Zheng Dongting's. He grabbed the yellow eagle's feathers under his crotch, forced it to change direction in the air, and aimed straight at Zheng Dongting's yellow eagle. He soared into the air, stretched his legs in the air, and slammed into Zheng Dongting's chest fiercely with a mighty copper cone foot.

Zheng Dongting let out a long laugh, leaned his body, and slid down into the air along the yellow eagle's wings, then his body, like catkins dancing with the wind, fluttered in the wind and landed on the back of another yellow eagle passing under this eagle.Erlang kicked in the air, quickly stopped in the air, lost all his strength, and swayed to and fro to gain a firm foothold on the Huang Ying that Zheng Dongting was riding on.Covering his forehead with his hands, he looked down and saw Zheng Dongting half sitting on the back of Huang Ying passing by below, smiling and waving at him, and flew into the clouds again in a blink of an eye.

The sound of fists and feet colliding in the depths of the cloud and mist was as dense as popping beans several times, and then a scream rang out, and Da Lang fell from the air with teeth and claws.

"Brother!" The demon envoy Saburo who was nearby followed Erlang's example and yanked the yellow eagle's feathers under his crotch, forcing it to turn in the air and fly towards the direction where Dalang fell, while he opened his mouth. Arm, wanting to grab Da Lang's arm in the air and save him on Eagle's back.

At this moment, Zheng Dongting's gray-clothed figure suddenly descended from the sky, stretched his legs and tapped lightly towards Huang Ying's left eye where Sanlang was standing at the moment.Seeing Zheng Dongting's left foot, the yellow eagle under San Lang's feet subconsciously leaned to the left, getting out of the way of the obstacle that blocked his view.Unexpectedly, with this tilt, Sanlai stretched out his left arm to catch Dalang, and Sanlang's center of gravity suddenly became unstable, his feet slipped, and his body fell upside down, falling down along with Dalang's figure.And Zheng Dongting, a flying cloud lying on the top of a willow, jumped up, hung obliquely on the back of the yellow eagle, and flew away.

"Big brother, third brother!" "Sanlang!"

Erlang and the other demon envoys didn't care about chasing Zheng Dongting any more at the moment, they drove the yellow eagle under their feet towards the direction where Dalang and Sanlang fell, and everyone stretched out their hands, wanting to work together to save the two from the eagle back.

A clear whistle sounded above everyone's heads. The group of demon envoys looked up and saw Zheng Dongting's body hanging from the neck of a yellow eagle with an upside-down curtain, his hands formed into tiger claws, and a move of "Under the White Tiger" in the Arhat's Fuhu Fist. "Dongfeng" aimed at the tops of Dalang and Sanlang and slammed them hard.

"I'll block him!" Erlang is obviously the one with the best light kung fu of all, he roared, leaped high above the yellow eagle, swung his palms, and aimed at Zheng Dongting's face firmly Two series of seven evil palms, when the seven evil palms collided with the Arhat Fuhu Fist, there was an earth-shattering explosion of energy. Zheng Dongting's internal strength was far inferior to that of the demon cult's evil art, and he felt an unstoppable energy at this moment. The strength is attacking the limbs and bones, if you block it hard, you will die, but you have no choice but to take a sharp breath, your body is like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, following the trajectory of the seven evil palms, it suddenly falls, and flows away by mistake The flying catkin-like Swallow Feiyun's jumping method dispelled heavy and fierce Qisha's palm strength one after another.

"Aunt...you still have me as your opponent." Gu Nianfeng didn't care about the battle over there, he had confidence in Zheng Dongting, he looked at Du Honghua and said calmly.

"You? You look very confident." Du Honghua looked at Gu Nianfeng seriously. Gu Nianfeng has always been quiet in the arena. He often finds others to compete, but he has no record of bloody battles. He was defeated by Gong Tianying.Everyone in the world thought that the level of Tianshan Yuxia should be slightly inferior to Gong Tianying, and equal to Peng Qi.But facing this nephew, Du Honghua didn't dare to think so.

No one can guess the level of Gu Nianfeng's martial arts.

"How good are you? How dare you challenge me?" Du Honghua didn't dare to take it lightly.

Gu Nianfeng smiled slightly, dressed in plain white clothes, without any accessories, simple but luxurious, elegant and gentle, like jade.

"At least not worse than you." He said slowly, while taking a step forward, he flipped his right hand lightly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to come alive suddenly, and it swirled cheerfully in his palm, drawing A bright ring.He threw the long sword to his left hand, then flipped his left wrist, and turned the long sword in the palm of his hand following the same trajectory, a similarly elegant halo gradually rose on his left side.

"Actually... my dominant hand is my left hand."

He spoke casually.

The attitude is calm and elegant, as if the host is entertaining guests at a banquet, elegant and coquettish.As if what he said was just casual words such as "today's weather is fine".

The gentle smile in his eyes did not pose any danger, but it still made people shudder.

For more than ten years, no one has ever known that the title of Tianshan Yuxia was won by this person with a non-dominant hand.