In this world, some people try their best to protect everything worth cherishing, while others just think about their gains and losses.

A black stream of light quickly crossed the edge of the town and headed west from north to west. The tail of the black light was bright red, and blood was constantly dripping. It was Ding Yuan, who had broken his left leg.

Ding Yuan transformed into a yinliu and ran all the way. He rushed back to the chasing cemetery with a gloomy face. He broke into Gou Yifang's home without saying a word. Seeing Gou Xiucai hiding in the corner trembling, he dragged him in front of him, and ignored his desperate beg for mercy. He turned his palm into a blade, raised his knife and cut off his left leg at the knee, and pressed his broken leg to the position of his wound.

After a wave of flesh and blood surging, as the ferocious expression on Ding Yuan's face gradually calmed down, Gou Xiucai's legs actually grew perfectly on Ding Yuan!

Looking at the miser who was still rolling around in the room, howling loudly, Ding Yuan frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved it, ending the scholar's depressed and unsuccessful life. Then he walked out of the cottage and closed the door.

In the distance, a thin figure was running towards the graveyard quickly, and it was Gou Yifang who received the sound from Ding Yuan.

When Gou Yifang walked closer, he saw the shoes on Ding Yuan's feet. He was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically. When he was about to ask in detail, he was slapped on the ground by Ding Yuan!

"You're late!" Ding Yuansenran said.

Gou Yifang lay on the ground, looked down at the ground, his eyes were red, tears flowed out, and his eyes were full of hatred, but his voice was still stable: "Report to Master, in order not to alarm the masters in the town, he did not use Zedi Yinliu all the way."

Ding Yuan snorted, expressed his approval, and continued: "The teacher has some inconvenience in legs and feet. You can't walk for a long time. You can walk in the town with your teacher on your back."

Gou Yifang looked at Ding Yuan's left foot again, tried to suppress it and continued with hatred, "The risk of entering the town is too high. The fierce battle in Zhenbei is in full swing. The outcome is unpredictable. If Ku Hai and Zhou Zhe win, in the Liancheng Formation, we are afraid that our master and disciple will become turtles in the jar."

Having said that, the sea of ​​clouds disappeared in the distance, and a gust of breeze slowly came out, almost reaching the cemetery.

"As long as I enter the town, the old bald donkey in Kuhai will not win!" Ding Yuan said gritting his teeth, "The thief and Zhou Zhe are too busy to protect themselves, so where can I control me? When I return to the town, I will kill all the disciples of the little bastard Zhong first, and then hide my breath and hide. When the overall situation is settled, if Mo Qiuyang wins, I will naturally ask for the one I deserve. If the bald donkey and the others are lucky enough to win, that's better! Let's take advantage of their great energy to get rid of our new and old hatreds together!"

Ding Yuan looked at the direction of the north gate of the town with a resentful look on his face. He never expected that he would suffer such a big loss in the hands of a little girl in the favorable period, which would be a lifelong shame!

Just as Ding Yuan finished speaking, a lazy voice came from his ears: "Junior Brother Ding, will we settle our new and old hatreds today? Is the soul-recording tube that I stole from where I was good? When I was expelled from the mountain gate that day, the most powerful one was you, the junior brother I loved the most at the beginning."

Hearing this, Ding Yuan's face changed drastically. He immediately took out a dagger with a black light from his sleeve. This was his magic weapon at the bottom of his box. Even when facing Liancheng Town's sneak attack on Master Qian!

Zhen Xingqing walked out of the cemetery behind the hut, and came to Ding Yuan in one step. He reached out and dug his nostrils hard, with an intoxicated face: "I want to tell me that among so many junior brothers back then, Xiao Ding was the most clever one. Look, when I knew that I came to the northwest, I lived in the cemetery directly, and even chose a burial place, which was much better than that blind Jia."

Jia Daoli followed with a wry smile and said, "Senior Brother, don't involve me in this matter. Although I have always been incompatible with Ding Yuan, I am a member of the same school after all, so I will definitely not interfere today."

Ding Yuan cursed in his heart: You must know that if you are such a broom star, I will not go to Panlong Town to disrupt this muddy water. What about Dragon Yabi and Star Stone? How can you live a life worthwhile!

"My surname is Jia, today you saw the traitors of the master sect attacking me but stopped watching. Are you not afraid of the rules for the sect? "Ding Yuan turned around and asked loudly to Jianzi Jia, and then looked at Zhen Xingqing, "Hehe, don't be too proud too soon. Don't look at him with admiration for three days. You and me have been gone for ten years. It is still unknown who will win!"

Jia Daoli smiled slightly, not caring about Ding Yuan's threat: "Junior Brother Ding, you should live through tonight first and think about anything else."

"If you don't pick up that leg, you can still deal with me," Zhen Xingqing looked at Ding Yuan's left leg intentionally or unintentionally. "Now, you can't even do the God-Strike Message, so why are you talking about combat power?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhen Xingqing, who was standing there, turned into a long sword and rushed towards Ding Yuan!

Ding Yuan had expected that almost at the same time, the left leg that had just been connected broke instantly, and was pinched by Ding Yuan and threw it hard towards Zhen Xingqing!

The scholar's broken leg exploded into hundreds of pieces in the air, splashing out countless fishy green juice, which made people disgusting. You can tell at a glance that it was highly toxic.

Zhen Xingqing sighed slightly, "After so many years, I still haven't made any progress. I will only use these disgusting tricks. I am a newly changed robe and can't be dirty by you. Now the only laundry shop in the town is gone."

As he spoke, Zhen Xingqing bounced the booster dug in his fingertips towards Ding Yuan, and the booster was flying like lightning and shot away. The blind Jia, who was watching the battle, frowned and thought to himself: I don’t know which of you two is more disgusting.

The green juice kept splashing between the scene and was cut to the ground by countless long hairs. The filth that was popped out by Zhen Xingqing's finger suddenly turned into a red ball of Lihuo in the air. It turned out to be the authentic Shangqing Fire Tribulation!

Ding Yuan knew that he was not Zhen Xingqing's opponent, and now he had broken his legs and was even more invincible. The inconspicuous flame in front of him was the opponent's real name Yuanhuo. Once he was added, he would be destroyed and his soul would not be overwhelmed. So he was unwilling to stay any longer. He threw the dagger at the flame, and he turned into a gust of darkness again, shooting towards the sky at an unprecedented speed. He had full confidence in his speed.

On the ground, Zhen Xingqing was playing tricks and shouting how many hairs the black dagger had cut, and he would lose his hair and turn into a bald head. While putting his hands together, putting them up and down on his chest, then rubbing them suddenly, and the upper and lower hands were in tune.

"Cankun is against Dui, Zhen!"

In an instant, the grave ridge was ten miles in a radius, and the world was exchanged. The grave originally on the ground suddenly came directly above Ding Yuan, but Ding Yuan's feet turned into a blue sky! One day, like a pair of huge palms, tightly clamping Ding Yuan, who was about to fly away!

Turning upside down!
Chapter completed!