radicalducati Chapter 137
Chapter 137
The poisonous fog approached, and before Yue Zhuoqun could make a move, Ah Zhu took the lead and stepped forward. She waved her hands in front of her chest, and a white light gushed out from her palms.
Huh~
The poisonous fog was swept back on the spot. When the Xingxiu Sect disciples saw this, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly dropped the flags in their hands to avoid it.
Ding Chunqiu was also surprised, waving his feather fan to disperse the poisonous fog, and looking at the four people.
"Huh!"
He raised his eyebrows and stared at Wang Yuyan's face: "Qingluo? No, the age doesn't match. You are Qingluo's precious daughter, right?"
Wang Yuyan asked in surprise: "How do you know my mother's name?"
"Haha, because I'm your grandfather."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yuyan's eyes became confused in an instant, and she glanced at Yue Zhuoqun beside her.
How come people these days are either their own uncles or their own grandfathers? Do I have so many relatives?
Yue Zhuoqun curled his lips: "Don't listen to the nonsense of Xingxiu old monster. He is at most one of your grandmother's mistresses, and he was abandoned early. Your grandfather has someone else, and we will know soon."
"Oh~" Wang Yuyan stuck out her tongue, but she felt very strange in her heart.
One of your grandmother's mistresses?
Wasn't your grandmother the Queen Mother of Xixia? Could the Queen Mother have three wives and four concubines like the emperor and marry many men?
She didn't understand in her heart, but was shocked.
The face of Ding Chunqiu opposite him turned ugly, and he shouted coldly: "Boy, can you talk about the past of the old immortal casually?"
He admitted that he was just a man abandoned by Li Qiushui, but it was embarrassing to be exposed by others.
He raised his hand and slapped Yue Zhuoqun.
However, Yue Zhuoqun had no interest in fighting him. He said to Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, "This old monster from Xingxiu is quite powerful and is a good target for training. I'll leave it to you two to deal with. Just be careful of his poison skills."
"Okay~"
The two women responded with bright eyes.
Clang!
Ah Bi drew out the Yitian Sword in her hand, and the sword light was cold and dripping, piercing Ding Chunqiu's palm.
Ah Zhu also jumped out, her hands flying, and cooperated with Ah Bi to attack.
The two women's skills were far inferior to Ding Chunqiu's, but with the sharpness of the Yitian Sword and the mysterious moves of Wuxia and Qiankun Mo Ding, they showed impressive combat power.
Wuxia's sword moves are just like their names, perfect and wonderful.
Qiankun Mo Ding has the ability to pull and rebound, which is even more tricky.
Ding Chunqiu has been in the martial arts world for so many years, and he is also a little headache facing these two unique skills. He can't find a way to crack them in a short time, so he can only rely on his rich combat experience to fight the two women.
The three of them crossed their bodies and soon fought in the valley.
The martial artists who had arrived in advance all looked at them.
"That's the old monster Xingxiu, a top master who has been rampant in the martial arts world for decades!"
"Strange, who are the two girls? They are not very old, but they can fight Ding Chunqiu back and forth?"
Most people can recognize Ding Chunqiu's identity, but they don't know the origins of Azhu and Abi.
However, there are exceptions, because Murong Fu led the four generals of Deng Baichuan to the scene.
Since Murong Fu lost to Jiumozhi, he was hit hard in his heart and remained silent for several months, even delaying the Beggar Gang Conference in Xingzilin.
In the past few months, he knew shame and then courage, and studied Dou Zhuan Xing Yi in Canhe Village, and he really made considerable progress.
Only then did he regain his confidence and return to the martial arts world to participate in the Zhenlong chess game.
But seeing the performance of Azhu and Abi, his heart was stimulated again.
Why is it that his progress in Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is not as fast as Ah Zhu and Ah Bi's improvement in strength?
"Young Master, look, Yue Zhuoqun is here too, and he brought Miss Wang with him."
"It seems that Ah Zhu and Ah Bi's improvement in strength is closely related to Yue Zhuoqun."
The words of Deng Baichuan and the other four gave Murong Fu another blow.
He tightened his sword hand again and again, and finally relaxed and said coldly: "Ah Zhu and Ah Bi are no longer from Chanhe Village. No matter how much their strength improves, it has nothing to do with us."
"No, no, even if Ah Zhu and Ah Bi are irrelevant, there is still Miss Wang. Are you going to abandon Miss Wang?" Bao Bu Tong shook his head.
In the hearts of the four of them, Wang Yuyan has long been determined to be Murong Fu's fiancée.
"In the face of the great cause of restoring the country, the love between children and personal grudges can be abandoned!" Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said.
Yue Zhuoqun is very powerful and has a close relationship with the Tubo State Master. It would be a great loss to be his enemy.
If he could let go of his hatred and mend the relationship, he might be able to get help from the other party.
Thinking of this, he smiled and walked towards Yue Zhuoqun, clasping his fists and bowing: "Brother Yue, long time no see."
Yue Zhuoqun raised his eyebrows, glanced at him and said nothing.
"Cousin,You are here too?"
Wang Yuyan was surprised and excited. She stepped forward and tried to pull Murong Fu's sleeve.
But Murong Fu turned aside and avoided her action: "Cousin, you are not young anymore. You should understand that men and women should not touch each other."
Wang Yuyan's joyful expression froze on her face. Her eyes were full of disappointment and grievance. She stood there at a loss.
And Murong Fu ignored it and smiled at Yue Zhuoqun:
"Last time, I was reckless and offended Brother Yue and Master Jiumozhi. I feel very upset every time I think of it in the past few months.
It's rare to see you again today. I specially apologize to Brother Yue. I hope you don't take it to heart."
Although Yue Zhuoqun was surprised, he was not surprised. This was indeed something Murong Fu could do.
"I have read all the unique skills of the Murong family. Can you really not care at all? ”
“Martial arts are created for people to practice. Brother Yue is a martial arts expert. If you learn the martial arts of the Murong family, you will definitely not let it be tarnished.
If you can show some of them in the future, my Murong family will also be proud.”
Murong Fu was angry, but pretended to be indifferent:
“It would be a good story if I made friends with Brother Yue and the Tubo National Master with a few martial arts books.
It’s a pity that the National Master is not here today and cannot apologize in person.
Could Brother Yue act as a bridge and invite the National Master to meet me?”
“I know that you are being polite today in order to win over Jiumozhi and help you complete the great cause of restoring your country.
Unfortunately, I have no interest in this.
We are not friends, and I don’t bother to be friends with you.
As for Jiumozhi, you can find him yourself if you want to make friends with him. "
Yue Zhuoqun sneered, pulled Wang Yuyan forward, and ignored Murong Fu, whose face had darkened again.
Help him restore his country?
Is it the Han country or the Xianbei country that is being restored?
Instead of wasting time on this, it is better to fight for the world yourself!
The battle in the field has come to an end. Although Ah Zhu and Ah Bi's strength has improved rapidly, there is still a huge gap between them and Ding Chunqiu.
After dozens of moves, Ding Chunqiu has become familiar with the two women's methods, and when the time is right, he slammed two palms.
The powerful palm force set off a gust of wind, which made Ah Zhu and Ah Bi stagger, and the palm force was about to hit their chests.