The old monster of the stars?

Ding Chunqiu?

Thinking of this, Yun Zhonghe stopped and looked at the place where the sound came.

The appearance of the traitor from the Xiaoyao Sect here means that the Zhenlong chess game is about to begin.

That was a great opportunity to get Wuyazi's seventy years of skills. Yun Zhonghe said that he would get anything.

There are many people who covet Zhenlong chess game, so you have to think about it carefully.

His mind was turning, and an old man with gray hair and holding a fan appeared in front of him.

"I didn't expect that even she came."

Yun Zhonghe looked behind Ding Chunqiu, and the woman in purple clothes and purple hat.

At this moment, her handsome face was filled with fear of Old Monster Ding, and her big black eyes kept looking at the surrounding environment, thinking about ways to get out.

This girl is Azhu's sister, A Zi.

"A Zi, what should you be guilty of massacring your fellow disciples?"

When A Zi heard this, she trembled all over, looked at Ding Chunqiu carefully, and said coquettishly: "I will eradicate the waste from the master's sect for the master. The master should not only not punish me, but also reward my disciples."

After hearing A Zi's quibbling, Ding Chunqiu raised a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, which was undeniable.

Those disciples are not good at learning their own skills, and they deserve it if they die, so they can avoid losing face.

"What about the secrets of poison making and magical techniques for masters?" Ding Chunqiu's eyes became cold, like a poisonous snake: "As long as you hand over these two things, master will forgive you for your previous actions, and from then on, you will be a great disciple of the Xingsu Sect."

"Really?" A Zi pretended to be overjoyed on her face. In fact, she knew clearly that these two things must not be shared.

If you work, you will definitely die!

"The disciple also wants to return it to the master, but..."

A Zi still wanted to fool him, but Ding Chunqiu didn't believe a word A Zi said, and said coldly: "It seems that you don't want to hand over it, so the teacher has to clean up the portal myself."

When A Zi heard this, her face changed drastically. She knew that Ding Chunqiu was really interested in killing. She gently tapped the ground with her toes, spread her arms, and flew out like a spirit bird.

Ding Chunqiu sat upright, waved the fan in his hand and gently waved it, and the sky was covered with crystal dust.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes were slightly condensed. Old Monster Ding was really cruel. He was a fatal killing move when he took action.

The dust in the air swept towards A Zi at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye she chased after her. She couldn't help but close her eyes under the aura of death.

"well!"

At the critical moment, a low and inaudible sigh sounded.

Yun Zhonghe's figure jumped down from the upper floor and blocked A Zi's body. With a light wave of his sleeves, a fierce and powerful wind swept out.

The dust in the sky flew backwards.

Ding Chunqiu was surprised that anyone would dare to interfere in his Xingsu Sect affairs.

But he was very human, so he quickly reacted and waved his slap in his hand, and the true energy gushed out of his body.

Two forces met in mid-air, but the imagined collision did not happen.

Ding Chunqiu's true energy changed the direction of the dust in the sky, and rushed towards the closest Shinjuku disciple at a faster speed.

puff!

The powerful force burst out as soon as it touched the disciple's body, and a hole was blown out, blood splashed out, and he died before he could even scream.

The imagined pain did not appear. A Zi opened her eyes tentatively and saw a tall and thin man standing in front of her.

"This big brother, save me."

As he said that, A Zi was pressing her whole body tightly against Yun Zhonghe, holding his arms tightly with both hands.

Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Yun Zhonghe suddenly felt a little distracted.

"Yun Zhonghe, when did you become nosy?"

Ding Chunqiu looked at Yun Zhonghe with bad eyes.

Yun Zhonghe coughed lightly, looked at A Zi, and said softly: "Miss A Zi, men and women are not allowed to get along with each other, please respect yourself."

A Zi looked at Ding Chunqiu, with a hint of fear in her eyes, the strength in her hands increased, and her body shrank behind Yun Zhonghe: "I don't!"

Yun Zhonghe looked at Ding Chunqiu, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "You saw it too. It's not that I want to meddle in other people's business, but that she holds it alone."

"I can't be like some shameless old guy, don't know how to be polite."

Hearing Yun Zhonghe cursed him, Ding Chunqiu's eyes twitched, and the murderous intent in his eyes quickly condensed.

A Zi secretly looked up and looked at Yun Zhonghe's side face, feeling inexplicably relieved. Thinking of what he said just now, a smile appeared on her face, as bright as the warm sun.

Hearing the laughter coming from his ears, Yun Zhonghe turned around and said, "Miss A Zi, you look so good when you smile."

A shyness flashed across A Zi's face.

Since childhood, everyone has hated her, but Yun Zhonghe was the first person to praise her for her beauty.

Ding Chunqiu took advantage of the two of them to flirt with each other and activated his true energy. His palms were darkened in his sleeves, and then he slapped it out and hit Yun Zhonghe.

The speed was too fast, and when Yun Zhonghe reacted, the palm wind was only a few feet away from him.

This distance is enough to avoid based on Yun Zhonghe’s current martial arts.

But A Zi behind him could never avoid this palm.

After a quarter of an incense stick, he made a choice.

Yun Zhonghe condensed all the true energy in his body into his chest, intending to resist Ding Chunqiu's palm.

Bang!

After a few breaths, a strong wind came, and the palm wind was firmly imprinted on his chest.

"uh-huh."

Yun Zhonghe shook his body and his steps retreated.

"Are you okay?" A Zi looked at Yun Zhonghe worriedly: "Why didn't you hide just now!"

After saying that, she seemed to realize something and asked tentatively: "You just didn't hide for me."

Yun Zhonghe did not speak. After receiving Ding Chunqiu's full strength, he felt a little blocked in his chest and a little pain.

At the moment, the true qi was running at full speed, and the pain in his chest gradually subsided, but he still felt that there was a stagnation in his chest that had not dissipated.

Yun Zhonghe's expression of keeping silent fell into A Zi's eyes, which was like a default. He immediately accumulated water in his big black and white eyes, and his tears were hazy. He really felt pity for him.

Seeing A Zi's gratitude and tears in her eyes, Yun Zhonghe couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, although the routine of hero saving beauty is cliché, it is useful to not resist him.

The disciples of Xingsu Sect who were standing beside him looked at Yun Zhonghe covering his chest for a long time without saying anything, and activated the supporting role.

"The old immortal Xingsu has infinite magic power. He just waved his sleeves and seriously injured you!"

"I believe that in the near future, all the bones in your body will be broken inch by inch."

"Then it turns into a pool of blood and is wiped out!"

“…”

"When will the bug dare to come out and interrupt!"

Yun Zhonghe's eyes sterned, and the true energy whistled out of his body, slapped at the person who had interrupted before with a palm.

The man suffered a heavy blow in his body, and his blood squirted wildly, and then he fell straight to the ground, dying so hard that he could not die again!

Yun Zhonghe looked at Ding Chunqiu, and was about to speak, his face was dark and a fishy sweetness surged into his throat.
Chapter completed!