Chapter 69 I see you as a bad person
under the moonlight.

Two figures faced each other from a distance.

In the distance, there were constant shouts of killing, and the clash of swords continued to echo in the night sky, making it particularly clear.

But at this moment, two masked men in black with the same equipment and covering themselves tightly looked at each other.

"..."

With his eyes wandering, Ding Chunqiu looked up and down at the man in black in front of him who was slowly sheathing his sword, thinking about the other person's identity in his heart.

What is certain is that this person is not from the Songshan Sect or the Qingcheng Sect.

And with Ding Chunqiu's sharp eyesight, the other party's clothes should have made other arrangements like his own, so as not to leave any flaws in his figure. The other party is an extremely cautious person.

Even the weapon is the long sword of a Qingcheng sect disciple.

Is it the Demon Cult, or...

All the righteous sects flashed through his mind one by one, except that the location was too far away, and the sects related to the situation were all suspects.

"..."

Yue Buqun's eyes were also looking at the other person, and the other person's figure also fell in his eyes. He was also thinking and analyzing the identity of the man in black in front of him.

Its figure was very unfamiliar, and it seemed that other arrangements had been made. Dan Cong couldn't see anything on it.

Who is this person?
Yue Buqun actually recognized this person as the one who just reached out and asked if he could kill.

He secretly stirred up the situation and made the situation in Fuzhou extremely complicated.

The Songshan sect and Qingcheng sect, which were even more disturbed, fought directly and started killing each other.

Although he still pretended to be a demon sect on the surface, the other party was so ruthless that even Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel frightened.

Is this trying to reap the benefits of the fisherman?
For a moment, Yue Buqun directly analyzed who would benefit the most from this situation.

After some thinking, Yue Buqun came up with two possibilities.

That is the Demon Sect and the Huashan Sect.

So besides myself, is the other person really a member of the Demon Cult?
With his eyes flickering, Yue Buqun felt that he still needed to test it out.Just when he was about to make a move, he saw that the man in black on the other side had already made a move first.

"I am a member of the Holy Cult. I wonder who you are?" Ding Chunqiu put one hand in front of him and the other behind him. He slowly walked towards the other party step by step. Each step was not fast. He moved slowly with a unique rhythm. It’s as careless as strolling around and admiring the scenery in spring.

Tentative?
Yue Buqun raised his brows under the black scarf, and also changed his voice. He held a sheathed sword in one hand and put his back on the other. He walked slowly forward towards the other party, and at the same time he smiled and said: "Huh? That's okay. That’s great. I am also a member of the Holy Religion, and everyone is one of my own.”

I have to say that the name of the Sun Moon God Sect is really too convenient to use.

You can leave all inconvenient matters to the Sun and Moon God Sect.

"Oh?"

Ding Chunqiu's tone rose, and he seemed to be quite happy, "I see, everyone is one of our own."

When he said this, the distance between the two people was no more than one meter.

"By the way, since we are one of our own, why don't I know you? Whose order did you take?" Looking at the distance between them, Ding Chunqiu suddenly asked.

"...Of course it's the order of the leader." Seeing the other party ask such a question, Yue Buqun naturally chose the biggest target to take the blame, and that was Dongfang Invincible, who was currently the number one in the world.

Then Yue Buqun heard the man in black in front of him say in a strange tone: "Huh? That's interesting, I was sent by the Holy Aunt!"

As soon as the other party said these words, Yue Buqun's expression changed under his face mask.

There is a flaw!

As his thoughts flashed through his mind, the right palm that had been stored behind his back for a long time was already swung out.

almost simultaneously.

Ding Chunqiu also made the same choice, and directly faced him with his right palm. It seemed that he was well prepared for it.

"I can tell at a glance that you are not well-intentioned." X2.

The two palms meet.

A muffled sound was heard all around.

At this moment, all the stone slabs under their feet were shattered and turned into powder.

Ding Chunqiu stood motionless, while Yue Buqun trembled all over.

Then Yue Buqun used the power of this palm to pull away. He glanced at the house next to him and disappeared into the darkness like a sharp arrow shot out.

"..."

Ding Chunqiu was a little surprised at this moment as he watched the other party's figure disappear with the help of his strength.

'Three points to the palm, it is indeed seven points to retreat. '

'This man is very cautious. '

'The raid was fruitless, I guess it's not going to be easy on your hands. '

Looking back, Ding Chunqiu listened to the sound of fighting gradually disappearing. He knew that the pursuit and retreat of Songshan Sect and Qingcheng Sect had pushed the battle scene to other places.I just don’t know what choice Yu Canghai will make?

But as long as he wants to get the evil-repelling sword manual, he will end up in Fuzhou City.Even if he leaves the city, it may be a false shot.

Withdrawing his thoughts and eyes, Ding Chunqiu did not leave at this moment.

Instead, he slowly turned his head and looked at the house next to him. His gaze seemed to penetrate the wooden board. Ding Chunqiu slowly said, "It turns out that your Excellency is the one who is hiding."

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand and pressed it towards the wall.

boom!
The wooden walls cracked with the sound.

Under the huge energy, it completely collapsed and scattered into fireworks.

Behind.

A masked man in black clothes wearing the same style appeared there, and he palmed Ding Chunqiu's wall with his right hand.

The lower limit of his feet was already more than three inches, and his feet were almost submerged into the floor.

In one move, this man transferred the force of Ding Chunqiu's attack to the ground beneath his feet.

"not bad!"

Unable to hold back his admiration, Ding Chunqiu raised his left hand and struck directly on the back of his right palm. The superimposed force directly caused the person in front of him to continuously retreat.

His feet plowed two paths on the stone slab.

This man has extremely strong inner strength.

Feeling the impact of internal force is the No. 1 thing Ding Chunqiu has encountered now.

The way that hand removes the force makes people's eyes light up.

When Ding Chunqiu was preparing for the third palm, the opponent chose to counterattack instead of taking over forcefully.

Xing Xing's left hand touched his waist, and the long sword hanging on his waist was already unsheathed.

Cold light flashed.

The long sword hit Ding Chunqiu's chest directly.

Swish!
With the five fingers of his left hand spread wide, Ding Chunqiu grabbed the opponent's sword without avoiding his astonished gaze.

crunch--

It sounded like metal friction.

Ding Chunqiu grabbed the opponent's sword blade with his hands.

"Immortal? Monk!" Na Ren's voice was very low, as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck in his throat, and there was uncontrollable surprise in his voice.

At the same time as he asked, the man in black had already changed his moves, so that the weapon in his hand would be charged. With a flick and a tremor, his sword moves suddenly changed, and he actually pulled out the long sword.

The man also took advantage of the situation and retreated. At the same time, he shook his sleeves and threw out a cloud of pungent white mist, which was used to obscure Ding Chunqiu's sight.

Facing the other party's escape, Ding Chunqiu had no intention of chasing him.

Instead, he flicked his sleeves and gathered all the poisonous mist in front of his eyes with his hands, which was regarded as nourishment for Xiaozuo's transformation technique.

The poisonous mist is in the palm of your hand.

Ding Chunqiu didn't pay attention to this, but kept staring at his left hand.

The moves that the opponent had just used to break free were echoing in his mind. For Ding Chunqiu, who had the foundation of Qingfeng Thirteen Moves, there were not many swordsmanships in the world that could make him look at him with disdain.

But the move just now surprised Ding Chunqiu.

"Swordsmanship and sword moves..."

This move almost made Ding Chunqiu see the single-edged sword, and almost shouted that the single-edged sword dominates the future.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu had already determined the identity of the masked man: "Is it you—I, the King of Heaven, Xiang Wentian?"

"Are you here for inspection?"

"It seems it's because of me."

"I was just preparing to seduce you, but I didn't expect it to come."

"I just said that the recent boast value has grown too fast. Even with the help of the Songshan Sect, it shouldn't be so fast. It turns out that you also have a helping hand."

"Exalting the Immortal in the Sword, this title is really useful."

The Fuwei Escort thing is really interesting.

Turning around, Ding Chunqiu walked in the direction of Fuwei Escort Agency.

Ding Chunqiu ignored what happened next. He had now got what he wanted to know.

Moreover, with so many people hiding, the fight for Lin Zhennan will not end tonight, this is the beginning.

(End of this chapter)

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