Mu Qingxiao''s attack was too fast to hide his ears. Before Ding Chunqiu reacted, he was blown out and hit the ground hard. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. He felt that all his internal organs were displaced by this blow.

    Ding Chunqiu coughed up a mouthful of blood. This palm almost killed him. Looking at the panic of his disciples, he was ashamed and angry to death!

    "Well, you little beast, you can actually walk in waves. No wonder you have such strength at a young age. It seems that you are the immortal disciple of wuyazi. I will make you into a medicine tripod so that you can''t survive or die!"

    Mu Qingxiao sneered. He didn''t care about Ding Chunqiu''s words. If you were serious with the dead, you would lose.

    Mu Qingxiao''s power was unforgiving. The Qi of yin and Yang kept growing. He bullied the body and put a Yang finger on it to seal Ding Chunqiu''s several orifices. He used his hands and feet to abuse Ding Chunqiu to death, which made him scream and scream, which was comparable to that of a woman in childbirth.

    Duan Zhengchun looked at mu Qingxiao''s moves and his eyes were full of shock. It was clearly a Yang finger of Dali''s unique skill!

    The disciples of Xingxiu sect watched the master being beaten so badly that no one dared to stop him. Instead, they stood shivering in the distance.

    At this time, Ding Chunqiu was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and his eyes were full of horror. He clearly released so many [smiling and half walking], why didn''t this boy do anything? What a fucking evil door!

    Seeing the situation, Ding Chunqiu jumped up and fled directly to the back. In his heart, he jumped to scold his mother. He finally came to the Central Plains, but he was so embarrassed. It''s all due to murongfu!

    How could mu Qingxiao let him escape? Ling Bo stepped out and caught up with Ding Chunqiu in an instant.

    Although Ding Chunqiu''s internal power has reached the master level, he is really good at using poison. Without poison, he has no internal power, which is not enough for mu Qingxiao.

    When Ding Chunqiu couldn''t dodge, the palm that condensed the Qi of yin and Yang exploded on his back, accompanied by a sound of bone fracture. The latter was directly hit on the ground by a huge force. He looked very embarrassed. There was not a trace of Fairy Spirit.

    Ding Chunqiu''s eyes were full of malice. He risked breaking his muscles and veins and tried his best to run his internal power. His palm quickly patted mu Qingxiao. At the same time, the [great method of Huagong] ran. When his palm touched mu Qingxiao''s body, his eyes were full of a successful smile.

    In an instant, mu Qingxiao felt a strange internal force breaking into his body. It must be Ding Chunqiu''s great method of chemical skill. With a sneer, the Royal daughter''s Heart Sutra ran rapidly

    "Yes!"

    In an instant, Ding Chunqiu''s eyes stared like a bronze bell. He looked at mu Qingxiao incredulously, as if he had seen a ghost. He screamed, "little beast, what skill have you practiced? This immortal''s internal power, this is the immortal''s internal power!"

    All the Jianghu heroes around looked at each other. Unexpectedly, Nan Murong was so strong that Xingxiu old monsters were planted in his hands.

    Ding Chunqiu, who has lost all his internal power, looks very old and his heart is full of despair. He wanted to use the great method of Huagong to disperse mu Qingxiao''s internal power. Unexpectedly, at the moment of touching the latter, his hand was adsorbed on the latter''s body by a strong suction, and he couldn''t move if he wanted to move.

    The most important thing was that his internal power leaked out like water, which made him feel very frightened: "impossible, how can Beiming divine skill be so terrible!"

    Looking at his frightened appearance, mu Qingxiao said with a smile: "when did I say that I was cultivating Beiming divine skill and self righteous, but I really want to thank you for your master level internal power. I believe my strength will be higher. Your dog head, I will worship my master!"

    After saying that, mu Qingxiao raised his palm and sucked a long sword from the ground. In the shocked eyes of the people, Ding Chunqiu''s head was thrown high with blood spraying, and his eyes were full of resentment and panic!

    Seeing this, Xingxiu sect disciples turned around and ran away. Now the master is dead, they won''t be foolish enough to wait for death here.

    At this time, the great Wulin heroes just came back to their senses and all took a breath. The notorious Ding Chunqiu was killed by Murong Fu, and nanmurong seemed quite relaxed.

    Wang Yuyan and others hurried over and looked worried at mu Qingxiao, while Deng Baichuan also brought a sackcloth and silently put Ding Chunqiu''s head in.

    At this time, Xue Muhua slowly came forward and bowed respectfully to Mu Qingxiao: "Mr. Murong is very grateful for killing the Wulin in the Central Plains. What''s your relationship with Xiaoyao sect?"

    Mu Qingxiao stretched out Xiaoyao''s ring and said, "I''m the leader of Xiaoyao sect."

    Hearing the speech, Xue Muhua flashed a look of nostalgia in his eyes and respectfully said, "disciple Xue Muhua paid a visit to the headmaster. I don''t know how old he is, master?"

    Headmaster?!

    The heroes of Juxian village were surprised. They were surprised to see Xiang Mu Qingxiao. Even you brothers didn''t know Xue Muhua''s school, and the heroes knew nothing. They didn''t expect that Nan Murong had such an identity.

    Mu Qingxiao said with a smile, "well, don''t be polite. Master Su Xinghe has lived in seclusion in Leigu mountain. That''s too much to say."

    Xue Muhua saluted respectfully again and said, "thank you, leader."

    In vain, a cry came from the entrance of Juxian villa: "Miss Wang, I''m coming..."

    Hearing this familiar voice, mu Qingxiao smoked at the corners of his mouth. Looking back, it was Duan Yu, a nerd. The goods were really entangled. He didn''t give up until he reached the Yellow River.

    Duan Yu hurriedly ran over. First, he looked at Duan Zhengchun''s pale face. After a while of booing, he hurried to Wang Yuyan, and then flattered: "Miss Wang, we meet again..."

    Wang Yuyan just nodded slightly and involuntarily held mu Qingxiao in her hands. Mei Mou looked at him affectionately without even looking at Duan Yu.

    Duan Yu looked at Wang YuYan''s heart all on mu Qingxiao, and his heart suddenly felt sour. Where did he know that Wang YuYan''s body and mind already belong to Mu Qingxiao, and he wouldn''t care about any man except mu Qingxiao.

    Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "childe Duan, you''re all right."

    Duan Yu said angrily, "no, no, no, Duan really can''t eat well and sleep well these days. Master Murong, I know you like the unique skill of Wulin, so I copied a copy of the six pulse divine sword, a unique skill of Dali. If you give Miss Wang to me, the six pulse divine sword is yours. What do you think?"

    Before mu Qingxiao spoke, Duan Zhengchun angrily shouted, "it''s nonsense. The six pulse divine sword is my unique skill in Dali. How dare you!"

    Duan Yu thought about Wang Yuyan and didn''t care about the six pulse divine sword: "father, I can''t sleep at night. If I can''t learn martial arts day and night, it''s useful."

    Hearing the speech, Duan Zhengchun shocked his body and secretly scolded Duanyu for being stupid. He himself is a kind of love. Naturally, he can feel his son''s feelings. He is worthy of his own kind, but it''s ridiculous to use the six pulse divine sword to change a woman.

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