Start The Game By Picking Up Cards In Tianlong World

Duan Zhengchun, I'm really sorry for killing your daughter.

After apologizing without sincerity, Chu Xuan flew up to the roof and shouted sharply: "Ding Chunqiu, come out and die!"

boom! The roof of the most luxurious house suddenly shattered, a figure flew out from inside and landed on the opposite side of Chu Xuan, it was Ding Chunqiu.

"Junior, who are you, you dare to go to my Xingxiu to act wildly!" Ding Chunqiu asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Chu Xuan, and I'm here to take your life!" Chu Xuan said lightly.

"Take my life? You go to die!" Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly, waved his arms, and immediately a dense rainstorm of hidden weapons struck.

Chu Xuan used Lingbo Weibu to dodge like a ghost.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, and he shouted eagerly: "Lingbo Weibu! Kid, where did you learn it from?"

"Why should I tell you, Ding Chunqiu, I advise you to show your true skills, otherwise you will die very quickly!" Chu Xuan raised his palm like a knife, and slashed a flaming knife at Ding Chunqiu.

The flaming saber energy shot towards the sky, scared Ding Chunqiu to dodge quickly, his heart was even more horrified, he shouted: "How can you have such strong zhenqi at such a young age, could it be that you have also practiced the Beiming Divine Art?"

"How about practicing, and what about not practicing?"

"If you are sensible, hand over Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu, and I will leave you a whole body, old fairy!" Ding Chunqiu's eyes were shining with fire.

Back then, he knocked the old immortal off the cliff and rebelled against his sect, but he didn't get the inheritance of many martial arts from the Xiaoyao Sect.

Those two damn bitches Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun were also unwilling to teach themselves.

Now, Beiming Shengong was delivered to him in such a dramatic way.

If he can obtain the Beiming Divine Art, he can attract others to work for him, and he will be able to stand alone in the martial arts world and become the supreme martial arts master in a short time!

"It's really a beautiful idea, you can get it yourself if you have the ability." Chu Xuan was contemptuous and contemptuous.

Ding ChunQiu was furious, he threw himself forward.

But soon Ding Chunqiu was frightened and angry, this guy's Beiming Zhenqi was extremely strong, any of his attacks couldn't hurt him!

Even so, Ding Chunqiu did not give up, on the contrary, he became more and more determined to obtain the Beiming Divine Art!

Chu Xuan also admires Ding Chunqiu very much, he really deserves to be a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, his cultivation is very extraordinary.

After Ding Chunqiu exhausted all means and was unable to cause any harm to Chu Xuan, and he began to fall into the disadvantaged, he felt the desire to run away.

Chu Xuan would not let him run away, and seized the opportunity to shoot Ding Chunqiu's head with a stream of sword energy.

Picking off Ding Chunqiu's head, Chu Xuan picked up the card that Ding Chunqiu dropped.

Although Chu Xuan is not interested in Poison Kungfu, it is not harmful to know more about it.

After collecting Ding Chunqiu's head, Chu Xuan got some gold, silver and jewels after searching the Xingxiu camp.

The most valuable is of course the Shenmu King Ding, but it is not very useful to Chu Xuan.

After lighting the fire, Chu Xuan left the Xingxiu Sect.

A few days later, someone finally found out that the Xingxiu Sect was wiped out, and immediately caused an uproar in the Jianghu.

That was Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of Xingxiu, who was frightened to hear that he was killed, even his head was cut off.

Who did it?

Chu Xuan came to Leigu Mountain at this time.

"Junior Chu Xuan, may Mr. Congbian Mr. Su Xinghe be here, please show up." Chu Xuan said loudly, he didn't have the patience to look for him.

After Chu Xuan yelled a few times, a figure finally appeared, it was an old man with gray beard and hair.

"This old man is Su Xinghe, little brother, what do you want from me?" Su Xinghe said in ventriloquist.

He is really dumb, but he is not deaf, but fake deaf.

"Senior Su, please take a look." Chu Xuan directly opened the wooden box in his hand, revealing Ding Chunqiu's head pickled with lime.

"Ding Chunqiu! You actually killed Ding Chunqiu!" Su Xinghe's qi fluctuated violently.

"The younger generation accidentally obtained the inheritance of Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu in the blessed land of Langhuan in Wuliang Mountain in Dali."

"During the process of practicing Beiming Divine Art, this junior realized that Ding Chunqiu's Hua Gong Dafa might be related to Beiming Divine Art, so he went to Xingxiu Sea to meet Ding Chunqiu."

"Unexpectedly, after Ding Chunqiu heard what I said, he started a sneak attack. After he failed, he threatened me to hand over Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu. After I restrained him, I tortured him and then hypnotized him. Finally I know what happened in the past."

"Since the younger generation has practiced Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu, he considers himself a descendant of the Xiaoyao Sect, so he specially brought Ding Chunqiu's head to meet Mr. Su, and asked Mr. Su to sacrifice Ding Chunqiu's head as his master."

"Haha, God's will, it's God's will!" Su Xinghe looked up to the sky and laughed, tears streaming down his face.

After a while, he said to Chu Xuan, "Follow me."

Chu Xuan followed behind him without hesitation, all the way to an extremely hidden cave.

"Go in, there are people waiting for you inside." Su Xinghe said.

Chu Xuan walked into the cave, and after passing through the passage, he came to a rather large space with sunlight coming in from above his head, so it was not dark.

On a stone bed, sitting upright was an old man with white beard and hair, looking at him with a smile.

"Junior Chu Xuan, greeting senior, could it be that you are the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Senior Wu Yazi?"

"You are very smart, yes, this old man is Wu Yazi."

"It's a great thing that senior is still alive, senior, this is Ding Chunqiu's head, please take a look at it." Chu Xuan opened the wooden box, and presented it to Wu Yazi with Beiming Qi.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu's head, Wu Yazi laughed happily.

"Okay, this villain has finally given his head! Chu Xuan, since you learned the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu in Langhuanfu Land, and killed Ding Chunqiu, it means that you are destined to be with my Xiaoyao Sect. Would you like to worship me as your lord?" division?"

"Disciple Chu Xuan, pay homage to Master." Chu Xuan immediately knelt down to pay homage to Master.

"Haha, get up. Chu Xuan, apart from Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu, what other martial arts have you practiced?"

"The disciple, by chance, learned the Yiyang finger and the six-meridian sword of the Dali Duan family."

"I didn't expect you to have such a deep chance that you can even learn these two unique skills. It really is a good fortune. Come here."

Chu Xuan walked over, suddenly Wu Yazi reached out and grabbed his arm and said, "Operate Beiming Divine Art."

"Master, what are you doing? How could a disciple do this!" Chu Xuan immediately shook his head eagerly and refused repeatedly.

"My teacher's body is now exhausted from oil lamps, and he is about to die soon. My teacher accepted you as an apprentice, but he didn't teach you anything. Instead of dissipating this body, I might as well pass it on to you. Hurry up and activate the Beiming Divine Art!"

With tears in his eyes, Chu Xuan performed the Beiming Divine Art, and inhaled all of Wu Yazi's 70-year-old Qi into his body.