Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

"..."

Compared with the maidservants in Mantuo Villa, Qin Hongmian's strength is not weak. In normal times, she can break out of the encirclement.

But now, with Duan Zhengchun in one hand, she not only cannot use some hidden weapons, but also protects Duan Zhengchun from time to time... It seriously affected her display of strength.

Duan Zhengchun's face was a little ferocious, and there were bursts of pain from his lower body to his brain, the pain was unbearable.

Right now, what he needs most is rest.

However, under Qin Hongmian's protection, his body trembled violently like a flat boat in a huge wave.

He was quite sure that the wound there had been completely opened.

"I'm afraid that even if Miracle Doctor Xue is right in front of him, he won't be able to save me." Duan Zhengchun felt extremely bitter in his heart, the situation tonight was really too bad.

His face and pride as a man are completely gone!

"Get that bitch."

"Don't hurt Duan... Duan Zhengchun."

Li Qingluo walked out of the yard, shouting angrily in a cold voice one after another.

undercurrent eddy.

A piece of fishing net was thrown out and directly covered Qin Hongmian and Duan Zhengchun.

Qin Hongmian's expression changed drastically, and she danced wildly with the dagger in her hand, trying to split the fishing net.

Swish.

Yun Gu put the long sword on Qin Hongmian's neck.

Qin Hongmian froze.

Li Qingluo walked up to Qin Hongmian with a gloomy face, without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and slapped Qin Hongmian four times.

"Bitch, are you Shura Saber Qin Hongmian?" Li Qingluo said coldly, recognizing Qin Hongmian's dagger.

"Hmph, since it's in the hands of a bitch like you, it's up to you to kill or cut him up." Qin Hongmian said coldly.

Duan Zhengchun looked at Li Qingluo, his eyes were full of pleading.

Li Qingluo stared at Qin Hongmian, her chest fluctuated, and she sneered, "Want to die? It's not that easy."

Saying that, Li Qingluo glared at Duan Zhengchun, gritted her teeth and said, "I'd like to see if you're just not interested in me, or if you really can't do it."

Duan Zhengchun's complexion suddenly changed, and he became extremely pale in an instant.

Qin Hongmian frowned, not knowing what it meant for a while.

Chapter 129 Crit Strike!Even if you die, I don't mind

After a stick of incense.

Qin Hongmian understood, and was extremely ashamed and indignant.

Duan Zhengchun is numb, there is nothing in the whole world worth his nostalgia.

Li Qingluo was silent, her mood was extremely complicated, and her eyes revealed deep disappointment and resentment.

The room was silent... until the end of the night.

July 27, dawn breaks dawn.

The acupuncture points on Duan Zhengchun's body opened.

He sat up and looked at Li Qingluo.

"Are you satisfied?"

Li Qingluo bit her lip, speechless.

Fantasy is too beautiful, reality is too cold.

who would have thought...

Duan Zhengchun, the flamboyant and sentimental Dali Zhennan King, is already inhumane.

Li Qingluo didn't expect it, Qin Hongmian didn't expect it, even Duan Zhengchun himself, before tonight, didn't expect...

"Duan Lang is Duan Lang." Qin Hongmian said slowly.

"Bitch." Li Qingluo cursed secretly.

Duan Zhengchun looked at Qin Hongmian, his eyes softened, thinking that Hongmian still loves me the most.

"Even if he dies, Duan Lang is still the same Duan Lang, I don't mind." Qin Hongmian said, her eyes were very sincere.

Duan Zhengchun's face froze, and he felt two short knives were pierced into his chest fiercely, and four words echoed in his mind: I'm dying.

Crit!

Li Qingluo frowned, she also really wanted to say 'I don't mind', but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

The room fell silent again.

After a while.

Duan Zhengchun sighed leisurely, as if accepting his fate, he said: "When I return to Dali, I will go to Tianlong Temple to become a monk, and from now on, I will cut off all relationships.

From now on, let's forget about each other. "

Qin Hongmian and Li Qingluo's expressions changed.

...

On the other side, Langhuan Jade Cave.

"Hi~."

Ding Chunqiu raised his heavy eyelids and woke up.

After waking up, he felt three things: extreme weakness, extreme weakness, and extreme pain.

The memories before he fainted flooded his head like a tide, Ding Chunqiu came to his senses completely, his expression changed drastically, Dang even wanted to stand up.

He couldn't stand up, he didn't have any strength in his body, and his whole body's skill was gone, and the acupuncture points all over his body were filled with strong fingers.

"Where's my skill?" Ding Chunqiu was shocked and almost screamed out.

On the bamboo bed, Li Xianyu, who was sleeping soundly, heard Ding Chunqiu's voice, woke up with sleepy eyes.

Sitting up, I only felt that my whole body was full of energy, and my face was unusually rosy.

He felt that his own skill really wanted to burp...I was full last night.

According to what Tianshan Child Elder said... sealing the power of the medicine, sealing a loneliness.

Looking sideways at Ding Chunqiu who was still lying on the ground, Li Xianyu intentionally showed surprise, and asked, "Which one is your Excellency?"

Ding Chunqiu glared at Li Xianyu, and said angrily: "Bastard, who do you think I am?"

After finishing speaking, Ding Chunqiu was startled.

How did his voice get so old?

Li Xianyu blinked, pretending to be surprised, hesitantly said: "Could it be that you are my aunt's father?"

Ding ChunQiu suddenly thought of a very terrible thing, tremblingly said: "Quickly go and get a bronze mirror for this old man."

"Oh, good." Li Xianyu had exactly this intention.

For a moment, come back.

A bronze mirror for women's dressing was placed in front of Ding Chunqiu's face.

The original Ding Chunqiu had a childlike face and white hair, full of immortal demeanor.

Ding Chunqiu in the bronze mirror at this moment, his skin is slack and old, with many dark spots, he looks old, his pale hair has also become much thinner.

"what!"

"This is impossible."

Ding Chunqiu couldn't accept himself in the bronze mirror.

Li Xianyu had a bewildered look on his face, and secretly sneered in his heart.

From the moment Ding Chunqiu had bad thoughts about A'Zhu last night, it was destined that Ding Chunqiu would stay with him, and there was no way to think of a happy ending.

In fact, making Ding Chunqiu so old was beyond Li Xianyu's plan.

According to what Tianshan Child Elder said, Ding Chunqiu's Changchun Kung Fu of Immortality is based on Poison Kung Fu, once the Poison Kung Fu is gone, naturally he will not be able to maintain the state of 'childlike face and crane hair'.

"Senior, what happened last night? Where did Ah Zhu go?" Li Xianyu pretended to be nervous and asked.

Ding Chunqiu's old face was unpredictable, and there was a faint fear in his heart.

Last night...he could only be sure that someone had sneaked up on him.

What happened after that is unknown.

"You help me unlock the acupuncture points first." Ding Chunqiu ordered in a cold voice.

"Oh." Li Xianyu nodded repeatedly, got up and got out of bed, came to Ding Chunqiu's side, stretched out his index finger and tapped Ding Chunqiu's Jianjing acupoint.

"How?" Li Xianyu asked.

Ding Chunqiu felt silently, the special energy sealed up at Jianjing acupoint has not dissipated.

"Who is it?"

Ding Chunqiu was in doubt.

"The junior has recently learned a Yang finger, why don't I try using the Yang finger?" Li Xianyu suggested.

"Yiyang finger..." Ding Chunqiu's pupils shrank slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind instantly:

Duan Yanqing, the first of the four villains.

At the same time, the words Duan Yanqing left when he left the restaurant also surfaced in Ding Chunqiu's mind:

We will meet again.

"Junior, let's give it a try. The Yiyang finger is very magical, and it may help seniors unlock the acupuncture points."

As Li Xianyu said, he moved his yang finger to the exercise route, and pointed his index finger on Ding Chunqiu's Jianjing acupoint.

"It seems useless." Li Xianyu muttered.

"Exert your kung fu with all your strength, and use one yang finger to relieve the old man's acupoint." Ding Chunqiu said in a deep voice.

Just now he could clearly feel that the finger force sealed at the Jianjing point trembled at the moment when Li Xianyu's finger force struck.

"Oh, good." Li Xianyu responded, took a deep breath, gathered energy with his index finger, and tapped Ding Chunqiu's Jianjing point again.

"It really is a Yang finger." Ding Chunqiu showed a ferocious face, the finger strength sealed at the Jianjing point dissipated.

"It seems to be useful." Li Xianyu said in surprise.

"There are also Baihui point, Tanzhong point, Wangmen point..." Ding Chunqiu talked about more than [-] points.

"Oh." Li Xianyu stretched out his hand to touch Ding Chunqiu's body.

After a while, all the sealed acupuncture points on Ding Chunqiu's body were released.

Li Xianyu reached out to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and let out a sigh of relief.

Ding Chunqiu sat up, feeling the weakness of the emptiness in his body, his face turned white again and again.

Now he has become a useless person.

To be precise, it is not even as good as a cripple.

At 70 years old, nothing can be done.

When Ding Chunqiu glanced at the blood stains on his lower body clothes from the corner of his eye, his face changed again.

"No..." Ding Chunqiu almost despaired.

"..."

After a long time.

Li Xianyu came to Li Qingluo's courtyard.