Ding Chunqiu was a little panicked. He felt the powerful aura exuded by Lu Qingyun, and the smile disappeared from his face.
Throwing away the cattail leaf fan, he quickly mobilized all his internal energy and condensed a group of blue flames.
"Go to the West to learn scriptures!"
Lu Qingyun roared and pushed out his right palm fiercely.
The huge dragon head formed by internal force and pine needles rushed out instantly and swallowed Ding Chunqiu.
"I want you to die!"
Ding Chunqiu howled and pushed out the green flames.
The huge dragon head opened its mouth and swallowed the blue flames.
After a muffled sound, the faucet's power continued unabated.
Lu Qingyun's mouth showed a smile.
Ding Chunqiu saw that the dragon's head was approaching, and knew that he could not stop it. He panicked and shouted in the distance: "Uncle, help!"
"waste!"
A woman's shouting and cursing could be heard in the distance.
An unparalleled force of energy came through the sky with a dazzling light.
The location of the faucet was distorted, and a harsh sonic boom sounded.
Lu Qingyun groaned and flew backwards.
"Haha! You know how powerful you are, my uncle is invincible in the world. Ugh..."
Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke. He was obviously injured by the sonic boom just now.
A woman wearing a white dress flew over from far away. Standing on the top of the tree where Lu Qingyun originally stood.
Glancing at Ding Chunqiu, he said, "You can't even deal with a young boy if you live a long life on a dog."
Lu Qingyun stood still and frowned.
I saw that the woman was slender and graceful, and her face was covered with a piece of white silk.
Through the white silk on her face, you can vaguely see her face. She is about ten years old and has very beautiful features.
The rumors are true, the three devils of Xiaoyao Sect are all handsome people.
Tianshan Tong Lao is the oldest, followed by Wu Yazi, and Li Qiu Shui is the youngest.
Ding Chunqiu is Wu Yazi's apprentice, so his so-called master uncle must be Li Qiushui.
The Tianshan Child Elder was ruthless and ruthless, and the Li Qiu Shui in front of him could fight her to the death, and his cultivation methods were no less generous.
Lu Qingyun felt very unlucky. A few minutes after being promoted to Grandmaster, he met the Great Grandmaster.
Now we are in big trouble!
Facing the Grand Master, he was nothing but a complete Grandmaster. He was pressed to the ground and rubbed every minute.
The situation is compelling!
Lu Qingyun stood on the top of the tree, clasping his fists and bending over, "Junior Wudang Lu Qingyun, pay my respects to my senior."
Li Qiu Shui lowered his head and adjusted his robe, not taking Lu Qingyun seriously at all, and snorted coldly, "Boy, do you want to use Zhang Sanfeng to suppress me?"
"I don't dare. I just want to ask senior to let me go."
"Uncle Master, this kid is a venomous snake with a strong desire for revenge. If you let him go, he will definitely seek revenge on you when he becomes powerful in the future."
Li Qiushui flicked his sleeves, and Ding Chunqiu flew out, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"My nephew doesn't dare."
Ding Chunqiu got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his heart filled with hatred.
The old woman must have fallen in love with the pretty boy, otherwise she wouldn't have treated him like this. Damn it, when the day my magic power is perfected, I will definitely pay him back a hundredfold!
Li Qiushui's eyes were like lightning as he glanced at Lu Qingyun not far away.
"If you dare to hurt my disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, you must accept punishment."
After saying this, he stretched out a white and tender palm and gestured towards Lu Qingyun.
"If you can take my slap, I will let you go."
Lu Qingyun took a deep breath, wondering what Li Qiushui had in mind.
The Grand Master's palm can be light or heavy.
If you want him to die, it is absolutely impossible to live.
He didn't want to gamble on the severity of this palm.
Moving out of Wudang just now had no effect, so the only option was to try moving his father-in-law out again.
"My father-in-law said that if I meet a great master like you, as long as I tell him his name, you will let me go for his sake."
Li Qiushui frowned slightly.
Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him had a more powerful backer than Zhang Sanfeng.
Counting down the masters in the martial arts world today, there are no more than five that can make her fearful.
The boy in front of him is not old, but his cultivation is very advanced. The person who can be his father-in-law should also be a famous master in the martial arts.
But the only people in the world who could catch her eye were those old monsters.
Li Qiushui said with an arrogant expression: "Then tell me who your father-in-law is and see if I can betray his face."
Lu Qingyun clasped his fists again, "Senior, my father-in-law is the Condor Hero Yang Guo!"
"Bad talk!"
Li Qiushui's expression changed and he cursed angrily.
Decades ago, Xiao Longnu was too cold to have children, so Yang Guo went to Piaomiao Peak alone to obtain the thousand-year snow lotus.
The thousand-year-old snow lotus is the treasure of the Xiaoyao sect, so naturally it refuses to be handed over to anyone else, so the two sides fight.
Wu Yazi lost to Yang Guo, so Tong Piaoyun and Li Qiushui took action one after another and joined the battle group.
Yang Guo fought one against three, and the two sides ended in a draw. In desperation, he had to leave Tianshan Piaomiao Peak.
Li Qiushui, who was only thirteen at that time, should have died in the hands of the opponent after losing one move, but he didn't expect that Yang Guo actually stopped and let her go, otherwise the Xiaoyao faction would definitely lose in that battle.
But now Lu Qingyun said that he was Yang Guo's son-in-law, which Li Qiushui thought was absolutely impossible.
Even if Xiao Longnu recovers from the cold and gives birth to a daughter, she will still be about the same age as her daughter.
This is obviously fooling her!
Li Qiu Shui, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, flashed in front of Lu Qingyun, slapped him with a wave of his hand.
Lu Qingyun didn't even have a chance to resist before he was slapped away.
Li Qiu Shui flew beside Lu Qingyun like a shadow, kicking him with his feet.
Lu Qingyun was like a kite, rising and falling in mid-air.
Ding Chunqiu stood on the ground and watched Lu Qingyun being kneaded, feeling as comfortable as eating iced watermelon in the dog days of summer.
If Li Qiu Shui's evil spirit wasn't so strong, even his best voice would break through his throat.
Lu Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed angrily: "Kill if you want. Who am I to play like this!"
"It's not that easy to die!"
A sneer appeared on Li Qiushui's lips. She would not kill Lu Qingyun, but would hand him over to Yang Guo, which would be considered repaying the kindness of not killing him back then!
The figure flew above Lu Qingyun and kicked him on the back.
Lu Qingyun felt a little relieved after hearing the words. As long as he didn't die, there would always be a chance to escape.
But I don’t know how to explain to this crazy woman that he is really Yang Guo’s son-in-law!
He was kicked more than 20 times in a row, reaching the perfect state of his master. He was also beaten to bruises and fell to the ground.
Now he dare not say that he is Yang Guo's son-in-law, for fear that this crazy woman will attack him again.
"Uncle Master, I will kill him for you to prevent his dirty blood from staining your eyes."
Ding Chunqiu trotted excitedly to Li Qiu Shui.
"roll!"
Li Qiushui's eyes were like daggers, and with a wave of his sleeve, Ding Chunqiu flew out and hit the ground.
If it hadn't been of value, he would have been slapped to death long ago.
"Uncle Master, that kid secretly learned the Beiming Magic Technique!"
Ding Chunqiu didn't give up yet, so he lay on the ground and said loudly.
"What did you say!"
The Beiming Divine Skill is Wu Yazi's unique skill, and it is impossible for outsiders to steal it.
Could it be that the boy in front of me is the descendant of Wu Yazi?
"Uncle Master, when I fought with him, he used the Beiming Magic to absorb my true energy."
Li Qiu Shui frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and he lowered his head to look down at Lu Qingyun who was like a dead dog.
"Boy, where did you learn the Beiming Divine Skill?"
