Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 479 Murder

At this time, Ding Ermiao was sitting on the ground with his back against the rocks, unable to escape.And facing the black hole of the muzzle, even if you avoid it, you can't dodge the bullet.

But Ding Ermiao didn't panic, and asked coldly, "Are you Tan Daoren?"

"Boy, you are smart enough to know that my name is Taoist Tan." The visitor laughed loudly and said, "You didn't expect us to meet here again?"

It's you!Ding Ermiao was filled with hatred. She really didn't expect that this old guy was not dead.It seems that when the collapse of the valley woods occurred, the demonic path was not in the woods!

Ding Ermiao looked slightly sideways at Long Shuanghuo, and asked in a deep voice: "Did you kill both my master and my uncle?"

"Haha, hahaha..." Taoist Tan laughed wildly and said:

"Not only your master and uncle, but also you! If you are nosy, who will go to hell if you don't go to hell?! I will kill you today, kill all the descendants of your Maoshan sect, and let your master and apprentice go to the underworld to reunite. !Ha ha……"

Amidst the long laughter, Taoist Tan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to pull the trigger.

"Bold!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, and at the same time, a long gun barrel stretched out from the right side of the rock behind Ding Ermiao, and pressed against Taoist Tan's chest face to face.

Li Qingdong held the long-barreled shotgun used by Wu Jie for hunting in his hand. He stood up from behind the rock and said with a grin: "Old guy, you're not too arrogant. Do you want to destroy our Maoshan sect?"

A figure flashed on the other side of the boulder. Wu Jie held a hunting knife in his hand and turned to Taoist Tan's side, looking at him coldly without saying a word.

Taoist Tan's color changed instantly, his white face became as ugly as pig liver, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Old guy, put down your pistol. Or I'll shoot you out of your guts!" Li Qingdong held the shotgun, the muzzle of which was pressed against Taoist Tan's chest.

"Old ghost, I don't believe you dare to shoot." Tan Daoren rolled his eyes a few times, stared at Ding Ermiao and said, "If you shoot, I will die with this guy."

"I bet you don't dare to shoot." Ding Ermiao snorted, with a sneer on his lips. At the same time, with a quick wave of his hand, he grabbed Taoren Tan's pistol in his hand and stood up.

Just now, Ding Ermiao saw the deep fear in Taoist Tan's eyes, and found that his hand holding the gun was also trembling slightly.Therefore, Ding Ermiao judged that Taoist Tan was in trouble, and as soon as he took action, he grabbed his gun without any resistance.

The pistol was taken away, and Tao Tan's face was ashen.

"Old man, I will destroy you on behalf of the moon, go to hell!" Li Qingdong's eyes shot up with murderous aura, his veins trembled, and he had already pulled the trigger!
There was a clicking sound, but there was no tongue of flame coming out of the barrel, let alone a deafening gunshot.

The shotgun of emotion is not loaded with gunpowder at all, it is just an empty gun!

However, Taoist Tan was so frightened by Li Qingdong's lifelike performance that his expression suddenly changed, and he screamed and fell back.

"Haha, I scared you old thing to death, hahaha...!" Li Qingdong put down the shotgun, stroked his long beard and laughed happily.

In fact, he is older than others, but he keeps talking and calls others old.

Ding Ermiao was also amused by Li Qingdong and turned around to ask, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Master, I calculated with my fingers that you are in great danger and will suffer a bloody disaster, so I took Wu Jie down to the valley and climbed over the mountains and ridges to save you..." Li Qingdong said with a beaming eyebrow:

"As expected, after entering the Sanmao Palace Rockery Formation, I found that this old guy is trying to do something evil to you. Hehe, my great fortune teller Li Qingdong..., forget it, let's not talk about this. Oh..., Uncle Wu and Miss Blue, where have you gone?"

"Being able to walk into the Sanmao Palace Rockery Formation is considered promising." Ding Ermiao said: "Since you are a divine fortune teller, don't ask me about your Uncle Wu's whereabouts. You can figure it out yourself."

After saying that, Ding Ermiao's expression changed, and with murderous intent, he walked slowly towards Taoist Tan, who was still slumped on the ground.

"Look what you said, Sanmao Palace Rockery Formation is the basic formation of Maoshan. If I don't understand this, am I still considered a disciple of Maoshan?" Li Qingdong muttered behind him.

"Old dog, how do you want to die today?" Ding Ermiao took two steps forward and kicked Taoist Tan on the ribs!
"Ouch...!" Taoist Tan grinned in pain, hugged his ribs, and stood up from the ground.

After a long while, Taoist Tan raised his face and said: "Since, since it falls into... your hands, I will kill or behead him as you please. It's best for me... to have a good time!"

At this point, Taoist Tan also knew that there was no chance of surviving by chance, so he just wanted to die quickly.

"Okay, go and kowtow to my master and uncle for eighteen times, and then I'll give you a happy one." Ding Ermiao threw away his pistol, drew Ten Thousand Cutters, and with a horizontal stroke of the sword, he had already cut off Taoist Tan's He took a piece of scalp and said, "How about I cut you off piece by piece like a radish today?"

Taoist Tan covered his bloody head, turned his head and said, "Shi can be killed..."

With a whooshing sound, another silver light flashed by, and Taoist Tan's right earlobe had disappeared.

"If you dare to say no again, the next sword will be your left ear, and then your nose, upper and lower lips, fingers and toes! Then it will dig out your heart and lungs, crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Ding Ermiao's eyes were spitting fire, and his hands were sprouting. The sword was pointed at Taoist Tan, Yuan Ting stood up, without even the slightest tremor.

At this time, in a rage, Ding Ermiao really did what he said.Not to mention cutting Taoist Tan into slices, even cutting it into dumpling fillings, Ding Ermiao can also make it.

If it were Wu Zhanzhan here, he might peel off Taoist Tan's skin and bones and pound him into a pulp!

Li Qingdong also picked up a shotgun, stabbed Taoist Tan on the waist, and shouted: "Go quickly and kowtow to my great uncle!"

"Okay, okay, I kowtow, I kowtow..." Taoist Tan no longer dared to say nonsense about whether he should be killed or humiliated. He lay on the ground and kowtowed to Long Shuanghuo's body more than a dozen times, making a sound when it hit the ground.

Then he raised his head and asked Ding Ermiao pitifully: "Where is your...master?"

"This way, follow me!" Ding Ermiao pinched the back of Taoist Tan's neck with his left hand, and held Ten Thousand Cutters in his right hand. Murderous intent was already in his heart, and he was ready to take Taoist Tan to the burial place of his master and wait for him to kneel down. , and took his head with one sword.

"collapse……!"

Who would have thought that as soon as Taoist Tan stood up, he heard the sound of bowstrings behind him.Ding Ermiao turned his head and saw an arrow, like a shooting star chasing the moon, already shooting towards Taoist Tan's back!

The arrows are so swift that there is no way to avoid them.

puff……

The feather arrow penetrated Taoist Tan's back and came out from his chest.

Taoist Tan's face twitched, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth: "Pfft...!"

"Who?!" Ding Ermiao was startled and looked at the place where the arrow flew from.Ten thousand people were cut in his hands and he stood on his chest, secretly on guard.

(End of this chapter)