Seeing that Yang Jiaxing and Yang Ergui were in a hurry to go to the Lingzhu Temple, the pestle hurriedly urged: "I don't know what will happen to grandma's senior sister? Let's go, let's go and see!"

So he and Zhang Sanmad and Yang Chengze hurried away with the Black Yama King.

Fortunately, Yang Chengze knew the path, and it didn't take much trouble for them to find the Pearl Village, and the top of the Pearl Village was the Lingzhu Temple. However, due to the high mountain and dangerous roads, the three of them were already exhausted, panting and sweating.

Speaking of which, the terrain of this Lingzhu Temple is much higher than that of Lingyan Temple, and it is under the Langgong Stone of Kunrui Peak. Between that Kunrui Peak and Langgong Stone is the place where thousands of feathers fell off the cliff and encountered snakes.

Although it is a mountainside, the ground below the Langgong Stone is as flat as a flat land, and it is a large meadow with hundreds of acres.

Of course, since there is the Lingzhu Temple, I don't know how many years of repair and construction here, it has already become an ancient building complex with rich Taoist culture.

In the shade of green mountains, Lingzhu view blue bricks and gray tiles three in and three out of several quaint courtyards, halls and pavilions have everything. Although the place is not as grand as Lingyan Temple, it is in an excellent location. It can be said that the lower can overlook the big Lingyan Temple, the upper can look up to the mountain spirit wall in the north, the east depends on the Daixi Xiongfeng, and the south has the two villages before and after the Zhuzhu Village, which is really a rare Lingxiu strange and dangerous treasure land.

However, at this moment, what should have been a place of meditation and retreat is in chaos.

In the open space and pine forest in front of the Lingzhu Temple, dozens of male villagers in various colors were fighting together, surrounded by a circle of old and weak women and children watching from afar, screaming incessantly.

These fighters were scattered in a messy manner, some of them ran after each other with steel forks, some blocked with wooden sticks, some dragged bows and arrows and threw stones at each other, and some grabbed each other's necks and rolled on the ground with their teeth gritted and rolled......

But after fighting, these people seem to have scruples, and no one will kill them. It looks like I'm tired, and there's only some slow motion left of you advancing and I retreating, you running, and I'm chasing after exhaustion.

Of course, there are also those who are lying on the ground and are injured. Some of them hugged their heads, some covered their eyes, some cried, some moaned/groaned, some cursed, hugged the trunk and shouted from afar, the scene was both thrilling and funny.

The three of them faintly heard the sound of shouting and fighting from the top of the mountain. When they turned around and turned over the winding and dilapidated wall in front of the Zhuzhu Village, and then passed dozens of scattered stone houses and stone courtyards, they went straight to the top of the ridge on the main road.

Huo, when the three of them rushed to the Lingzhu Temple to take a look, they were immediately stunned by the melee in front of them.

"Grandma, these people don't fight as well as the two of us!" Zhang San

Crazy look at the scene and said disdainfully to the pestle.

The pestle remembered the conflict with Zhang San, and said in a hurry with shame: "So many villagers are fighting, why doesn't anyone care?"

"Hmph, didn't you see it, this is obviously someone behind the scenes!" Zhang Sanmad pointed to the two men in front of the door who were holding their arms and watching the battle coldly.

"Well, it's that little girl liar!" At this time, Yang Chengze suddenly pointed in the direction that Zhang Sanmad was pointing and screamed.

It turned out that behind the two men there was a girl in a red jacket, who was none other than Thousand Feathers.

"Heh, what kind of fame is this?" The old man looked at Qianyu Fusheng and the two men from afar, and then looked at the villagers on the ground who were bleeding and injured, and he was even more puzzled. The heart said that you people have a good life, but when you are full, how can you support it? So I was indignant and couldn't stand it.

"Old skunk, we have to take care of this!" he said anxiously as he glared at Zhang Sanmad.

"Tube, can you manage it? It's all about watching a free movie, and you can get ......," Zhang Sanmad shook his head and rolled his eyes to look at the sky.

Seeing that he didn't want to meddle in his affairs, he turned around and asked Yang Chengze: "Brother, what do you say you should ......do?"

But when he turned to look, Yang Chengze, who was originally beside him, disappeared.

At this time, I heard someone shouting in the chaos: "Hey, whose helper is here to break the rules?

With the shouting, the crowd of people who were fighting casually suddenly became excited, and quickly rushed to a man running in the field. The originally slow-paced scene immediately became enthusiastic.

When the pestle saw it clearly, I couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that the running man was none other than Yang Chengze.

Yang Chengze originally wanted to rush over to settle accounts with Qianyu Fusheng, but unexpectedly became the target of everyone.

"It's broken!" Seeing that Yang Chengze was hugged by everyone and pressed to the ground, the pestle screamed badly and immediately rushed in to help. Unexpectedly, he was immediately surrounded when he entered, and he suddenly had no time to take care of himself with his fists and feet.

"Huh, grandma's dare to beat our master?" Zhang Sanmad was also anxious when he saw this, and Zhang Wu rushed into the crowd like a big crab with his hands and paws. Unexpectedly, he tripped over a guy who pretended to be dead under his feet, and fell to the ground with a "ha-woo".

Seeing that someone was about to besiege Zhang Sanmad again, the King of Black Yama, who had not been able to get the order on the side, was so anxious that he screamed. Ever since it was subdued by Daybreak, it has looked at Daybreak in everything. Now that the dawn is gone, it is impatient and calm and reserved, and with a "woo woo", it flies over to protect Zhang San

Crazy forward, and then barking at everyone on a rampage.

"Damn, where did the wild dogs come from, whoever kills this beast first will win today!" someone in the crowd raised their arms and shouted, and everyone's originally panicked formation tightened again, and the target was focused on the Black Hades. Suddenly, steel forks, hoes, spears, and short sticks surrounded the Black Hades King inside and out.

"Woooo The pestle, Yang Chengze, and Zhang Sanmad had a brief respite to get together.

Seeing that the Black Yama King was about to be unable to parry, he heard a crisp shout from far and near: "Stop, don't fight!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound of a thousand feathers, some stopped, and some still confronted the Black Hades with steel forks and sticks.

"Don't fight, these are my friends!" Thousand Feathers rushed forward to stop everyone. Zhang Sanmad saw that the rescuers had come, and hurriedly stepped forward to summon the Black Yama King.

But at this moment, the eardrum suddenly bulged, and I couldn't help but be surprised. He clearly heard that at the same time as Zhang San ran out of the frenzy, there was a "boom" sound of bows and arrows leaving the string in the trees above him!

My Healing Game

"Ahh......h However, Zhang Sanmad was unaware.

At this moment, only the pestle saw the beautiful feather between the light and shadow pushing the air current, with a deadly murderous aura like lightning, shooting straight towards Zhang San's crazy face......

At the moment of "Old Skunk ......", the pestle did not have time to react, and he did not even have time to shout! Although the bow and arrow were not as fast as the bullets, the distance was so close that he could already smell death.

He could only subconsciously reach out to pull Zhang San Madness...... However, the triangular arrow of the feather arrow had already nailed to Zhang Sanmad's eyebrows with a metallic light......

"Hmm!" felt a tremor of despair all over his body, and "Flutter" fell to his knees.

"Weeping...... Wee, wee......" He sobbed in pain, there were no tears, only hatred.

When he stood up, his eyes were bloodshot red and his hair stood on end. The man who shot the arrow in the tree was glared at by him, and he fell down with a "Ahh

"Woo! Woo! You sinners!" the pestle roared madly and furiously, and roared horribly! For a time the wind was all around, and the mountains and forests were roaring.

"Xuan...... Demon, Demon, Demon......" Everyone looked at the pestle in horror and retreated, and exclaimed in shock. In the blink of an eye, all of them were running in all directions......