Seeing the two men fleeing in embarrassment, Ding Chunqiu's eyes suddenly narrowed, exuding a series of cold murderous intent. This article is written by . . First Issue At this moment, Li Binning said: "Master Ding, are you okay? Are you not injured?" There was a little worry on her face, and when she looked at Ding Chunqiu, there was a faint dependence in her eyes. Ding Chunqiu turned back to look at her, smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine!" Ding Chunqiu said calmly, but his eyes were fixed on Lian Zhanfeng and the ghost guy, with a hint of cold murderous intent. Gradually flowed out from the corners of his mouth. After hearing this, Li Binning breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's fine that Mr. Ding is fine, and Bing Ning is relieved. Thanks to Mr. Ding's generous action this time, otherwise, Bing Ning really doesn't know what to do." !" She said softly, with a lingering haze between her eyebrows. For her, today was indeed a breath of relief. "But since Lian Zhanfeng and Gui Lao were crippled by Ding Chunqiu, the Tushan bandits would definitely not give up. If she wanted to retaliate afterwards, her heart could not help but sink. Looking at her look, how could Ding Chunqiu not know what she was thinking. I want to persuade him, but the Tushan bandits are really powerful, and they are not something I can deal with now. If the Tushan bandits really want to take revenge then, the worst thing they can do is just pat their butt and leave, but Li Binning can't do that. With Zhou Tian Faction dragging her down, she can't run away. Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed and he said, "Bing Ning, if you really want to revitalize the Zhou Tian Sect, I have a way!" Ding Chunqiu said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing. Li Binning was stunned for a moment. Then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Young Master, do you really have any idea?" He looked at her look. Ding Chunqiu sighed in his heart. Said: "There is a way, it just depends on whether you have such courage Bing Ning!" After hearing this, Li Binning's heart moved, looked at Ding Chunqiu and said solemnly: "Please give me some advice, Bing Ning is very grateful. !" Ding Chunqiu smiled and said: "The method is very simple, just burn the boat. Now that the Zhou Tian Sect is no longer protected by the supreme power, it will be a matter of time before it is squeezed out of the Lower Nine Sect. However, the resources of the Zhou Tian Sect are huge. Quite a bit. Even if Tu Shankou doesn't show up today, it won't take long for other sects to take action. Disbanded, Bing Ning, you can also use the resources of the Zhoutian Sect to practice and experience, and bring it to the supreme realm in the future, and then raise your arms, why worry that the Zhoutian Sect cannot be re-listed to the Lower Nine Sects? " Ding Chunqiu said in a deep voice? With. There was a touch of solemnity and determination in his voice. After hearing this, Li Binning's face suddenly turned a little pale. "That's it!" She said softly. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. Looking at her look, Ding Chunqiu did not continue. There are some words, just click on them and that¡¯s it. At this moment, not far away, Chu Haoyang, Jiang Tiancheng and Wang Yufeng all looked extremely ugly. "Damn it, how can that ant Ding Chunqiu be so strong? Even the puppet soldiers of the Tushan Bandits can't kill him!" Wang Yufeng's face was extremely ugly. He looked at the Zhou Tian faction not far away, his eyes full of anger. Not only him, but also Jiang Tiancheng had a look of shock on his face. "I didn't expect that his strength would be so strong!" He whispered, his eyes flashing with fear. "Obviously, the strength that Ding Chunqiu displayed one after another has shocked him a little. At this moment, Chu Haoyang chuckled. "No need to be so amazed, even if he defeated Lian Zhanfeng and the puppet dead soldiers, it's not a big deal!" Chu Haoyang said softly with proud light and confidence in his eyes, making Jiang Tiancheng and Wang Yufeng's faces change. Change. Chu Haoyang smiled and said: "From your perspective, is it possible for Lian Zhanfeng to give up after suffering such a big loss from the Zhou Tian Sect? Moreover, he was still under the protection of the puppet death warrior Gui Lao, and was killed by that ant Ding Chunqiu. Losing face? How can this kind of behavior lead to death? How could Tushan Kou just let it go? " Chu Haoyang said inscrutably. As soon as he said this, surprise appeared on their faces. "Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" Wang Yufeng exclaimed, and then his eyes were full of killing intent: "This time I want to see if you, Ding Chunqiu, die!" For Wang Yufeng's coldness and belief, Jiang Tiancheng did not Directly like thisView. "Having said that, Ding Chunqiu is probably not a fool. In this case, he will not be able to escape with the Zhou Tian Sect's background and wealth. Even if the Tushan bandits come, they will only be able to catch him. The Zhou Tian faction vented their anger, and as a result, our goal will be impossible to achieve!" Jiang Tiancheng said with a frown. As soon as these words came out, the surprise on Wang Yufeng's face disappeared. At this moment, Chu Haoyang smiled and said: "Since junior brother has thought of this, will we still give Ding Chunqiu a chance to escape?" Chu Haoyang smiled cruelly and said: "And I firmly believe that Ding That ant from Spring and Autumn will set out tonight, and he will definitely carry with him the heritage and wealth of the Zhou Tian Sect, even if it is not all of it, it will definitely be no less!" As soon as Chu Haoyang said this, Jiang Tiancheng and Wang Yufeng were stunned. A sinister smile appeared on his face at the same time. But just for a moment, Jiang Tiancheng frowned and said: "But Ding Chunqiu was able to injure Gui Lao, who was a puppet death soldier, to such a degree. With such strength, can the three of us alone defeat him? " Jiang Tiancheng felt a little guilty in his heart. After hearing this, Wang Yufeng immediately snorted coldly and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, why do you need to let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige? The puppet dead soldiers are powerful, but they are only powerful in defense. If senior brother takes action, naturally he can It's easy to catch him. And I guess the reason why Ding Chunqiu won was because of the sharpness of his sword!" Wang Yufeng said with a scheming look. After his reminder, Chu Haoyang and Jiang Tiancheng simultaneously remembered the dispute that Ouyang Ming had caused in the Baizhen Tower over Ding Chunqiu's sword. Suddenly, a look of understanding appeared on all faces. Chu Haoyang finally made the final decision: "Junior Brother Wang is right. Ding Chunqiu is just a cultivator who has just entered the real realm. He is determined not to defeat the puppet dead soldiers head-on. He can only win by relying on the sharpness of the sword at regular intervals. This time we If the three brothers work together, we can naturally capture it. Not only can we obtain the Xuantian Sect's resources, but also his sword, we can also get it in one fell swoop!" Chu Haoyang said with great pride, as if Ding Chunqiu was already in the bag! The things in it are just average. After hearing this, Wang Yufeng immediately said: "What the senior brother said is that the magic weapon is sharp and the virtuous live in it. He, Ding Chunqiu, is just an ant-like existence and is not worthy of possessing such a sword!" At this moment, the three-person drama They are all in high spirits and high spirits. ¡¡The sun moves and the moon rises, and in the blink of an eye, night has fallen. Ding Chunqiu's eyes suddenly opened in the dark night as he was sharpening his efforts in the silence. "It's time to leave!" Ding Chunqiu said softly, then stood up. He glanced at the Zhoutian Sect¡¯s still-lit building, and sighed. Then, he took out a letter he had already written from his arms and put it on the table. "Li Binning, I have done everything I have to say and do. The rest depends on your own choice. But I, Ding Chunqiu, have received your favor. Before I leave, I will help you one last time!" Ding Chunqiu said softly, and when his voice fell, the whole person had disappeared into the clean room. In the dark night, Ding Chunqiu's figure looked like a ghost, and he quickly left the Zhou Tian Sect. At the same time, in Zhou Tian Sect¡¯s Yangxin Hall, Li Binning sighed at Ding Chunqiu¡¯s leaving figure. She didn¡¯t complain or get angry. Ding Chunqiu has completed everything she promised her. I don¡¯t owe her anything anymore. After that, she walked silently in various buildings of Zhou Tian Sect, and finally, her footsteps stopped at the clean room that Ding Chunqiu had used before. "How great would it be if you were a disciple of the Zhou Tian Sect?" She said softly, opening the door and thinking in confusion. In the end, her eyes were fixed on the letter on the only futon in the quiet room. ¡ ¡°Senior Brother, that ant from Ding Chunqiu has really come out!¡± Zhou Tian sent troops outside, and not long after Ding Chunqiu left, Wang Yufeng and three others emerged from the wound in a restaurant. Listening to Wang Yufeng's flattering words, Chu Haoyang sneered and said: "Hmph, how could an ant-like thing escape from my grasp? Let's go, follow it!" Chu Haoyang snorted coldly, took the lead, and jumped directly from the window. Got out. Looking at his back, Wang Yufeng said indifferently: "Ding Chunqiu, you damn bastard, you have a weak soul. This time I want to see if you still have the ability to continue living!" After saying that, his figure suddenly appeared. Also disappeared into the night. Ding Chunqiu didn't know the slightest bit about these three people's calculations and following. At this moment, he looked like a ghost, walking in the streets and alleys with a chill in his eyes. "Huh, you ran away really fast!" Ding Chunqiu took a deep breath, caught the remaining breath in the air, unfolded his body skills, and left Jiufang City in an instant. Jiufang City occupies a very large area. In the dark night, from a distance, it looks like a crawling ancient beast, exuding a ferocious and oppressive atmosphere. As time goes by, Ding Chunqiu becomes farther and farther away from Jiufang City. After a long time, his figure stopped outside a dilapidated mountain temple. "Lian Zhanfeng, you have chosen a good cemetery for yourself!" Ding Chunqiu said with a sneer. Looking at the dilapidated yard, his figure flickered. The three-meter-high wall could not stop Ding Chunqiu's steps at all. He The whole person felt like a breeze and entered the courtyard. The night is as black as ink and as heavy as water. In the silent Jiufang City, except for brothels and gambling houses, there are no lights left. But the lights in the courtyard that Ding Chunqiu followed all the way were brightly lit. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!