The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 290 The more pink you wear, the harder you fight

It was also when Chu Qinghe was thinking about sending Wang Yuyan back to the Valley of the Deaf and Mute, whether he should take advantage of the opportunity to ask Wu Yazi why he took Ding Chunqiu as his apprentice, Qu Feiyan, who also focused on Ding Chunqiu, couldn't help but With a strange expression on his face, he said: "This Ding Chunqiu has to make the people around him shout slogans when he comes out?"

Not to mention Qu Feiyan, even Xiao Zhao and Wang Yuyan frowned unconsciously when they looked at the crowd in Xingxiuhai in the distance.

As we all know, masters often want face.

Therefore, they usually have their own bearing, how can they be like Ding Chunqiu, who makes his disciples chant slogans while appearing on the stage, fearing that they will not attract enough attention.

Naturally, not to mention Qu Feiyan and his daughters, even warriors from other sects on the back mountain looked at Ding Chunqiu with disdain in their hearts.

As if feeling the gazes of the crowd, Ding Chunqiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people around him.

But in the next second, Ding Chunqiu let out a chuckle, then cast a contemptuous glance at these people around him, and then closed his eyes grumblingly, his haughty attitude couldn't be more clear.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu's haughty look, the faces of the heads and disciples of these forces present all sank.

But even though he was displeased, no one dared to make a move in the field at this time.

He just watched Ding Chunqiu go to a place and sit down.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Qu Feiyan couldn't help muttering: "The warriors of the Song Dynasty are too cowardly! They are obviously dissatisfied with Ding Chunqiu from the appearance of those people, but no one dares to stand out."

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe casually said: "This Ding Chunqiu is already at the late stage of the Great Master Realm, and the "Huagong Dafa" he cultivated is unique. Although it is only a middle-level martial art, it can transform the warrior's true destiny Even a martial artist of the same realm, facing Ding Chunqiu's "Hua Gong Dafa", has no choice but to look forward and backward, for no reason, who would provoke Ding Chunqiu to cause trouble for himself?"

After all, the more pink you wear, the harder you fight.

This Ding Chunqiu looks so burly and dares to wear such pink, after all he has two brushes.

On the other side, the position of the Xingxiu faction.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu fanned the feather fan in his hand unhurriedly, and when he narrowed his eyes, he glanced around from time to time, with contempt in his eyes.

However, when Huan scanned the surroundings, Ding Chunqiu frowned suddenly, and then raised his hand to summon a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect.

"Look at where Qiao Feng from the beggar gang and Murong Fu from Gusu Murong's family are?"

The martial artists in the Great Song Kingdom are on the decline, but this time in the martial arts competition, the only opponents Ding Chunqiu can look up to are Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong, who have been famous in recent years.

Hearing Ding Chunqiu's inquiry, this disciple of the Xingxiu Sect quickly trot several feet away, stood and turned around slowly, and then ran to other forces to inquire arrogantly.

After a while, the Xingxiu Sect disciple who left before came back and said respectfully: "Go back to the old fairy, I just went to ask, and found that neither the beggar gang nor the Gusu Murong family seemed to be here."

"Never come?"

Hearing what the disciples of the Xingxiu School said, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Noticing Ding Chunqiu's expression, the disciple of the Xingxiu Sect in front of him rolled his eyes and said hastily: "I think that Murong Fu and Qiao Feng probably knew that you were coming, old fairy, and they were too frightened to come. "

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu raised his eyebrows, and then there was a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Oh! What North Qiaofeng and South Murong are just a bunch of frogs in a well."

Seeing this, the Xingxiu disciple in front of Ding Chunqiu kept flattering him, which made Ding Chunqiu smile even more.

After all, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu are not here, for Ding Chunqiu, there are two less rivals in this martial arts tournament.

As the organizer of this martial arts conference, it is impossible for Northern Shaolin to send out the masters of the older generation.

Naturally, in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, the current position of martial arts leader is already in his pocket.

Ding Chunqiu is in a good mood at this moment when he thinks that he will become the leader of martial arts in Song Dynasty.

However, at this moment, from the position of the entrance of the back mountain, dozens of monks put their hands together and slowly entered the back mountain.

Seeing Xuan Ci and the others slowly approaching the field, Zhao Min lifted his chin slightly, and his eyes flashed.

After a few breaths, when Zhao Min suddenly glanced in a certain direction, Zhao Min took a sip from the teacup on the table and said to Chu Qinghe: "Next, those people arranged by Minmin will start poisoning. Although they are far apart now, the poison used is special, Minmin is worried that it may still affect the people, so be careful, Young Master Zhao."

However, for what Zhao Min said, Chu Qinghe chuckled in his heart, and then said slowly: "The princess's conspiracy is really upright!"

The voice came to my ears, but Zhao Min's face was blank, and when his eyes fell on Chu Qinghe, he couldn't help asking: "What does Mr. Zhao mean by this?"

When speaking, Zhao Min looked at Chu Qinghe with big eyes, full of sincerity.

It was just like when Chu Qinghe wanted to treat Zhao Min with that sincere look when he was on the Bright Summit.

Regarding this, Chu Qinghe couldn't help smiling and said: "It's okay, as long as the princess is happy."

Seeing Chu Qinghe look back, Zhao Min smiled sweetly, and then turned her head back.

It's just that there is a dignified look in his eyes.

Here, when Chu Qinghe looked back, Qu Feiyan stretched out a finger to touch Chu Qinghe without a trace.

Feeling the touch on his back, Chu Qinghe gently flapped the folding fan in his hand twice, a ray of hidden energy burst out, and a ray of light wind swept under the noses of the jellyfish Yin Ji and Lian Xing, as if they were interesting Pass.

After a few breaths, Chu Qinghe said through a sound transmission during the circulation of his true energy: "I have already used the breathing powder, so don't worry about it!"

Hearing Chu Qinghe's sound transmission, Qu Feiyan said with true energy: "My lord, what do you mean by Yangmou you just said?"

Facing Qu Feiyan's question, Chu Qinghe responded slowly: "Didn't you hear what she said just now? I'm going to poison you."

"And during this process, if I can't get rid of the poison, we will be reduced to fish on the chopping board after being poisoned. It's just that everyone has notified us in advance of all this."

Yin Ji, the jellyfish, said, "So, just now, Zhao Min and the previous active mention of poisoning are all warnings?"

Chu Qinghe said with a "hmm": "Almost! It has been explained in advance that we will be poisoned. If we leave now, nothing will happen, and the poison will not fall on us, but if we don't If you are willing to leave, even if you are poisoned, you can't blame them."

Xiao Zhao suddenly said: "No wonder the son said it was a conspiracy, so it is like this."

After a pause, Xiao Zhao continued: "However, this person has not yet fully come over, so it is too early for the Great Yuan Kingdom to take action now?"

Qu Feiyan next to him said slowly: "It's almost there. Now almost [-]% of the second-rate forces and first-rate forces have gathered on the back mountain of Shaolin. Even if the remaining ones come or not, it is very important for the future Great Yuan Kingdom." It won't have any impact, even if it's me, I won't continue to wait."

However, at this moment, Chu Qinghe frowned slightly as if he had noticed something.

Then, while the true energy was flowing from his right hand, his fingers lightly touched several places on the folding fan, and then he started to fan it slowly again.

Next to him, Yin Ji, the jellyfish who kept looking at Chu Qinghe from the corner of her eye, asked, "What kind of poison did the Great Yuan Kingdom use this time?"

Facing the question from Yin Ji, the jellyfish, Chu Qinghe said slowly, "The bone-numbing and soul-eating fragrance has a very light taste. All warriors in the realm of heaven and man will be paralyzed after being poisoned, and the original qi in the body will be gradually extinguished." However, this poison is special, after being poisoned, the poison will first enter the eight extraordinary meridians and then gradually penetrate into the bones, and then start to completely paralyze the limbs, so it takes about fifteen minutes for the onset to occur."

Qu Feiyan said "tsk tsk": "The Great Yuan Kingdom is really planning to turn this northern Shaolin into a cemetery for the Great Song Kingdom warriors! The poison they chose is actually this kind of poison."

Chu Qinghe said unhappily: "Nonsense, the Great Yuan Kingdom itself came here to destroy the warriors of the Great Song Kingdom. If we don't use such a poison, can we just use some mist to fascinate these people and then sell them to other places?" ?”

Hearing this, Qu Fei Yanhuan glanced at the people from various forces in the distance, and finally set his eyes on Ding Chunqiu.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched, probably if these people were to be packaged and sold, Da Yuan Kingdom might have to pay for it.

However, regarding what Chu Qinghe said, the jellyfish Yin Ji and Lian Xing and the girls beside him didn't pay much attention to the bone-numbing soul-eating smoke.

Perhaps it was to divert attention, Qu Feiyan said: "It's no wonder that Zhao Min didn't get the members of the Beggars' Gang. It turned out that he was worried that the martial arts of the Beggars' Gang would be useless."

Just like the last time in the Daming Palace, although Zhao Min was beside Chu Qinghe and the others at this time, he couldn't figure it out at all. At this time, the Chu Qinghe and the others beside him started a group chat, and they hadn't brought him with them.

At this time, Lian Xing noticed Chu Qinghe's thoughtful face and asked curiously: "Brother-in-law, what are you thinking?"

Chu Qinghe opened his mouth and said, "Nothing? I was just thinking about being idle anyway, whether I should wait and pretend to be poisoned, and see what the people of Great Yuan Kingdom will do to us."

Several women: "??????"

Hearing what Chu Qinghe said, the girls all looked at Chu Qinghe with strange expressions.

It seemed that Chu Qinghe didn't expect that he would want to play like this at this time.

However, before the girls could react, Chu Qinghe denied it: "Forget it, if this goes on, if one is not careful, he might really be unable to help but do it, there is no need for that."

After all, the human heart is the most vulnerable thing to test.

Once Chu Qinghe played like this, if the reaction of Pang Ban and other people from the Great Yuan Kingdom did not go according to Chu Qinghe's wishes, then Chu Qinghe would have to do it again.

Anyway, this time the stage was also set up by the Great Yuan Kingdom.

It's hard to justify playing with others like this.

After suppressing the bad taste in his heart, Chu Qinghe slowly glanced around at the positions in the back mountain where various sects gathered.

But they didn't see the Duan family in Dali, or even the Murong family in Gusu.

Regarding this, Chu Qinghe sighed softly in his heart.

"It looks like the foreplay is gone."

Back Mountain.

Accompanying Xuanci and others to the middle of the back mountain, Xuanci folded his hands and bowed slightly, "My old monk Xuanci, I have met all my fellow martial artists."

At the same time as the sound came out, it was guided by the true energy in Xuanci's body, and it echoed clearly in the sky above the back mountain, so that everyone could hear it.

Facing Xuanci, all sects and factions in the arena stood up and responded.

Even though Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu faction did not respond, he still stood up to signal.

After glancing at Ding Chunqiu, Xuanci spoke again: "To tell you the truth, before today, I, Shaolin, didn't know about this so-called martial arts conference, and I didn't send out invitations to heroes. Everyone, gather in my Shaolin."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the audience, everyone looked at Xuanci in surprise.

In an instant, the entire back mountain became chaotic like a morning market, and everyone was talking about it.

After a while, Xuanci clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, all sect masters, please listen to my words."

When Xuanci's voice came out, under the surge of true energy, the Buddha's name was heard clearly and clearly again.

Hearing the voice, everyone turned their attention to Xuan Ci again.

Facing everyone's eyes, Xuanci said: "Although I don't know the purpose behind my Shaolin's name and the gimmick of this martial arts conference to get everyone to gather behind my Shaolin people, I have to say That person was wrong."

"During the past few years, my Great Song Kingdom has been invaded by the Great Yuan Kingdom, and I need to submit New Year's coins to the surrounding four countries every year. The people's lives are miserable. I think everyone has a deep understanding of this."

"Therefore, in the past few years, my Shaolin really intends to hold a martial arts conference to elect a martial arts leader, and let him lead my Great Song Wulin to help the imperial court guard the frontier and protect our Great Song territory. My comrades are gathered here, so I, Shaolin, want to take advantage of the trend and decide to elect a martial arts leader today."

Listening to what Xuanci said, one person in the room couldn't help but said: "For no reason, someone secretly gathered us in Shaolin under the banner of Shaolin. The mastermind behind this probably has malicious intentions."

Xuanci said with kindness on his face: "That's right! But today in my Shaolin, there are nearly [-]% of the Jianghu sects of my Great Song Kingdom, which can be said to be able to represent my Great Song Wulin. Under such circumstances, even those who secretly People who plan and plan have evil intentions, so why should we be afraid?"

Hearing these words, the other people around reacted and relaxed again.

After all, Northern Shaolin was well-known, and no one would believe that there was anyone in the Great Song Dynasty who was so courageous as to make a move on such a top power as Northern Shaolin.

On the side of Xingxiu faction, looking at Xuanci not far away, Ding Chunqiu frowned at this time, as if he was also thinking about the mastermind behind leading them to Northern Shaolin.

But while his thoughts were circulating, Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt something was wrong.

One must know that Ding Chunqiu was playing with poison after all, his years of exposure to poison and even his practice of poison made Ding Chunqiu extremely sensitive to poison.

Therefore, when he noticed the change of the atmosphere in the air, Ding Chunqiu immediately noticed something was wrong.

Immediately, his face changed, and the true energy flowed out of the dantian in an instant, and quickly circulated in the body.

"No, someone poisoned."

However, just as Ding Chunqiu's true energy condensed, an exclamation sounded quickly from the back mountain.

And when the voice came out, more and more people were aware of the numbness coming from their bodies.

Under the influence of this toxin, the warriors gathered on the back mountain at this time collapsed and fell to the ground one after another as if their strength had been drawn away.

Even this Northern Shaolin disciple is the same.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ding Chunqiu, who just forcibly suppressed the poison in his body with the poison kung fu in his body, raised his eyes and swept around.

After pondering for a while, he also said "Ah~" and then fell to the ground.

He even kicked his legs twice.

However, it's good that Ding Chunqiu didn't kick his legs.

This leg kick, on the contrary, attracted Chu Qinghe's attention.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu pretending to be nervous but with piercing eyes, Chu Qinghe couldn't help chuckling inwardly.

So, sometimes, being shameless is an advantage.

Like this Ding Chunqiu, he was vain before, but he was slippery.

As a martial artist in the late stage of the Great Master Realm, he lay down and waited and watched the situation pretending to be poisoned without even thinking about it.

After glancing at the poisoned Great Song warrior, Zhao Min turned his head slightly, and looked at Chu Qinghe and the others who were still calm and calm.

After a strange look flashed in his eyes, Zhao Min said with a smile: "Sure enough, the poison of the Great Yuan Kingdom is nothing to Mr. Zhao, who is a master of poison."

Facing Zhao Min's words, Chu Qinghe smiled and said: "If the princess wants to, why don't you act as if you are also poisoned and let the princess see."

Zhao Min: "?????"

As if she didn't expect Chu Qinghe to say such a thing at this time, Zhao Min couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mincai, who came back to his senses, squeezed out a smile and said, "Young Master Zhao is quite funny."

However, at this moment, a figure quickly rushed out from behind a huge boulder in the back mountain, and went straight to Xuan Ci and others who were poisoned and fell to the ground at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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