Her lips trembled and her body trembled, and she could hardly sit still and shrink under the table. A man stood in the doorway, with crane hair and childlike face, holding a goose feather fan in his hand, and his clothes floating like immortals. It was Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu did not look at him, but turned and walked away. Chapter 75 Kill Ding. Yuesheng looked at him with a smile and no movement. Wang Yuyan looked up and looked at him. Get along with him for a while, Wang Yuyan ice and snow smart, and has been in a state of tension and sensitivity, Xiao Yuesheng's temper to understand a few, see him smiling, people feel like spring breeze, the next hand is more ruthless than anyone else. She thought to herself that according to his temperament, he could never let Ding Chunqiu go. Ding Chunqiu, where to go?! There was a loud exclamation, and the bronze bell was rolling in, and then a breeze was blowing, and there was a faint sound of clothes flying and light footsteps in the wind. Overrated boys, I am too lazy to follow your general experience, get out of here! Ding Chunqiu's cold laughter came, his tone was disdainful, and the last sentence was like thunder. Infinite Eight Swords! The voice was heavy and solemn, revealing a sense of steadfastness, only to hear the sound of a light whistle, like a sword waving, breaking the air. Violet hurriedly jumped to the window, white finger touched saliva gently poked, window paper was pricked a small hole, left eye to the small hole, lying on the window to look out. (Download the latest and most complete e-book) Xiao Yuesheng shook his head. Ding Chunqiu was very powerful. Violet was so afraid that she didn't dare to go out to see it directly. She had to sneak around. With a slight smile, he glanced at the people of the Xingxiu Sect. At such a slight glance, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect,warehouse storage racks, who were ready to move, came down honestly, lowered their heads, honestly, and a few trembled gently. He shook his head. The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were useless. Although they had the intention of killing in their own eyes, they were not serious. They were so frightened. He walked calmly and came to the door. Wang Yuyan and Xu Zhu followed him and looked outside. Outside the shop was an empty place, about five Zhangs in radius, flat and spacious, like being rolled by a stone mill, like a threshing ground in the countryside. In the field, the sword was shadowy,heavy duty metal racks, covering the sky and the earth. The sword was dense and cold. The people watching the scene of bustle retreated unconsciously to the edge of the field. Ding Chunqiu with a pair of fifteen, goose feather fan, or fan or pick, natural and unrestrained elegant, a school of immortal bearing, so that the people around the applause. The fifteen people were the fifteen disciples of the Infinite Sword. All of them looked solemn and dignified. They were awe-inspiring and inviolable. (Download the latest and most complete e-book) Fifteen of them besieged one person, not at the same time out of the sword, is the formation of two layers, the inner layer of seven people, the outer layer of eight people, footsteps cross, transposition, people around see flowers, but also feel that their footwork is elegant and graceful, extraordinary. Fifteen people are divided into two waves, this person thrust a sword, Ding Chunqiu suddenly blocked, the future counterattack, the other sword has been stabbed. One sword after another, the sword is continuous, no gap, asrs warehouse ,wire mesh decking, continuous, Wan waves on the shore, the front waves have not receded, the back waves have arrived. Wang Yuyan stood behind Xiao Yuesheng, looking out through his shoulder, staring at the field, showing a look of doubt, after a while, shook his head, did not know a move, full of secrets was useless. Is Ding Chunqiu's left shoulder injured? She looked up at Xiao Yuesheng. Uh Xiao Yuesheng nodded and looked at the field with a satisfied smile. (All Novels Overspeed Update:/COM] Wang Yuyan heart understand, can hurt Ding Chunqiu, only in front of this hateful guy, may have been injured with him before, Ding Chunqiu escaped. Xu Zhu was putting his hands together, frowning, his eyes closed, his lips moving, and Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, knowing that he was reciting the Ming King's curse. Little master, are you the head of the Xiaoyao Sect now? Xiao Yuesheng turned and asked Xu Zhu. Xu Xiu opened his eyes and nodded. This Ding Chunqiu is a traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect. Why doesn't the little master clean up the house? Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with a smile. Amitabha! Good, good, good. The little monk is a monk. He does not kill. Xu Xiu hurriedly announced the name of the Buddha and shook his head. "Little master," said Xiao Yuesheng with a smile, "Ding Chunqiu regards human life as worthless and kills innocent people indiscriminately. He has become a demon. If he can't be transformed, it's better to kill him." He looked at Xu Xiu and wanted to laugh. The little monk was really funny. Good, good, good. Xu Zhu shook his head, put his hands together, murmured sutras, frowned, and looked sad. He did not know how to answer Xiao Yuesheng, only this. Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "Ding Chunqiu should be killed. You can't kill him, little master. Why don't you let me help you?" "This.." This Xu Zhu could not speak, his face was full of embarrassment, and he did not know how to answer and how to deal with it. (Download the latest and most complete e-book) He was originally a young monk in Shaolin Temple. He usually did some chores and recited sutras. He was not familiar with the affairs of the world, and it was difficult for him to deal with the affairs of the world. When he killed Ding Chunqiu, he violated the Buddhist precepts. If he did not kill him, and if he did not accept the will of his predecessors, the two were in conflict, and it was really difficult for him to decide. Xiao Yuesheng saw that his face was flushed and his face was full of embarrassment. He felt sorry for him. "Well," he said with a smile, "the little master doesn't have to decide. Let's wait until they kill him." Xu Zhu murmured, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. But Ding Chunqiu is guilty of the most heinous crimes. He shouldn't have been saved.." Wang Yuyan turned to look at Xu Zhu and felt that the young monk was pedantic, clumsy, and inflexible. She whispered, "Little master, go and sit in the shop. Out of sight is out of mind." "Yes, yes!" Suddenly, Xu Zhu frowned and said to Wang Yuyan, "Thank you, benefactress." ” He put his hands together and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Wang Yuyan. How polite the little master is. Wang Yuyan's tender white hands closed and returned the gift, but did not laugh at him. Speaking kung fu, the field has a hundred strokes, sword flashing, cold, the temperature in the field down, as if autumn is coming, the people around tightened their clothes. (Mobile browsing) Ding Chunqiu's goose feather fan has been damaged. There is no goose feather left. Only the iron fan bone and short sword are left, but the martial arts are still elegant. The big sleeves are fluttering, like the posture of an immortal. He attacked from left to right, but was blocked by the dense net of swords. He could not use the power of transformation, and the power of poison did not work. He was angry in his heart, but he had no alternative. He was a silkworm in a cocoon. Fifteen people change their positions faster and faster,warehousing storage solutions, their moves are swift, and the Infinite Eight Swords are more and more smooth, with invisible suction. jracking.com