"Come on, lean to the side, find the best vantage point, and let the old man have a good time tonight!"

In the ancestral hall, Mo Wushuang commanded the townspeople to carry Liu Laohan, who was like a bronze statue, in, and placed it in front of the ten coffins in front of the ten coffins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mo Wushuang, you stinky girl, the old man hurt you in vain when he was a child!

Old Man Liu exploded his lungs in anger, shrunk in his armor and roared angrily at the back of Mo Wushuang who was watching the townspeople leave. Unexpectedly, many townspeople and several old fellows did not stop Mo Wushuang's shameless behavior when they saw this situation, which made Liu Laohan's grievances full of nowhere to vent.

At the end of the night, the iron door was locked, and the entire ancestral hall became dim in an instant, until the candlelight ignited the silence all around, and Liu Laohan complained for more than an hour before he stopped.

"Old Immortal Master, you have great powers, and the old life of the old decay depends on you today!"

"Mo Wushuang, that girl has been stubborn since she was a child, how about letting those two little Daoists help the old man move his position?"

Liu Laohan has never been treated like this, and now even if it is just a coffin that has not been moved in front of him, this cold sweat is still flowing down the armor, and the tone of his speech is naturally much weaker.

"Stinky girl, wait for the old man to go out and see how I clean you up!" said in his heart, but Liu Laohan didn't hear the old man's response for a long time.

Under the difference, Liu Laohan turned around with all his strength to look in the direction where the four of them were resting, and his jaw almost fell off in shock.

Where did the three masters and apprentices who were originally majestic still have a cold demeanor outside, but now they are accompanying the Taishi chair respectfully handing over a fruit platter and beating their legs, but the person on the chair is not an old Taoist, but Mo Wushuang with a disdainful face!

"The little girl has been stubborn since she was a child, and I'm really sorry for Old Man Liu!"

The original three views were subverted, and Liu Laohan never thought that it was actually Mo Wushuang who was in charge now, especially the deep sigh of the old Taoist, which made Liu Laohan feel that the situation in front of him was not simple.

"Immortal Master, why are you so low-voiced? Could it be that this girl has caught some trick to blackmail the three of you master and apprentice?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the fat Taoist boy frowned, stepped forward and kicked on the armor and said angrily: "You old thing is too bad to speak, how can the skills of the peerless girl be understood by ants like you, not to mention such a bad attitude, no wonder a group of townspeople don't want to speak for you!"

Liu Laohan choked, and when he just wanted to quibble, he saw the candle on the side flickering, and the old Taoist in the corner got up from the futon suddenly, staring at the direction of the coffin with his eyes firmly and frowning!

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the corpses are dancing wildly, everyone be careful, the fire is coming!"

Hearing this, Liu Laohan panicked and watched the movement of the coffin along the gap in the armor, only to see that four of the coffins suddenly trembled in unison, as if a fierce beast had come out of the cage, and it only took a moment to tear apart the coffin board that was twelve inches thick!

The moonlight was sparse, and the four black figures shook their bodies and twisted, and the behemoth in front of them laughed, as if a sharp knife cut through the glass, and shocked Liu Laohan's pupils into pins!

"Qingmu, Qingxuan takes the weapon!"

The old Taoist gave an order, and the fat Taoist boy hurriedly turned around and pulled the salute that Mo Wushuang had carried before, but when he opened it, he was stunned in place and lost his anger at all.

"Kitchen knife and pot lid?" took out the weapon tremblingly, and the fat Taoist boy looked at Mo Wushuang with tears in his eyes, even the old Taoist elder had no idea.

"Make do with it, Guqiao Town has never been fighting, so there are no spare weapons, not to mention that this iron material has been made of doors and windows, and my horizontal knife has not been repaired!"

In desperation, the two brothers held the lid of the pot in one hand, and the kitchen knife in the other hand and guarded the old Taoist's side, so that Mo Wushuang slowly walked towards the four fire leaders who were gnawing at the iron armor in the field!

"Help! Wushuang girl, the old man knew that he was wrong, so he quickly pulled them away, and the three-inch-thick dark iron armor was dented!"

Liu Laohan was physically and mentally exhausted, thanks to a Xuantie armor to save his life, he did not die in Huangquan, but he still couldn't resist the vigorous beating of the four fire chiefs, and only half a pillar of incense listened to the sound of the Xuantie armor cracking in many places, and every moment seemed to be longer than the previous half of his life.

"Whew!" Sinking his waist and reversing the knife, Mo Wushuang, who had enough internal strength, finally made a move, and the sword light swept over Huo Kui's body and splashed a trace of firelight, shocking the first Huo Kui to take two steps back and look down at the injury, but only cut into more than an inch!

"Hiss!" Huo Kui let out a sharp roar beside Liu Laohan, stabbing the old man deaf in both ears in the armor, and Mo Wushuang, who was fighting, only felt a trembling spirit, and before he could react, he was smashed by Huo Kui's claw on the blade, slammed into the stone wall behind him, and fell into the chaos of rocks all over the ground!

"It's over, this fire is close to invulnerability, if it's half a moment late, I'm afraid that the ink girl will be injured, and I will be planted in the ancestral hall!"

The two brothers glanced at each other, and strode forward to try to stop the fire and Mo Wushuang, but the remaining three turned their heads and watched a strange scream, and they also knocked the two away, especially the thin Taoist boy fainted in pain!

"Grandma's, your Taoist has fought hard!"

The fat Taoist boy was about to deceive himself to compete, but unexpectedly, the old Taoist on the side actually took off his long robe, wore an armor full of copper coins, and with a shout, he picked up the Guan knife that Liu Laohan had thrown away to scare the three fire kui away!

"Trick the door forbidden, copper coins sacrifice to the gods, accept the ancestors, and burn longevity!"

Cutting through the palm of his hand and pressing it on the armor, a blood-red sigil flashed, but he saw that the originally thin old Taoist had a tendency to return to the light, and his body seemed to be inflated, and in a blink of an eye, it rose to more than ten feet high!

The white beard is bearded, the old Taoist has never been so majestic, a Guan knife is in the palm of his hand like a wheel spinning, and the three fire kui can only fight evenly in close quarters, so shocked that the fat Taoist boy stayed in place in a trance and lost the focus of his eyes.

"What are you doing, why don't you hurry up and help Miss Mo deal with the fire kui!"

The familiar reprimand came, and the fat Daotong woke up and picked up the kitchen knife and the lid of the pot again and rushed forward to stop in front of Huo Kui, with a great momentum of generosity and righteousness.

"Niang Xipi, during this time, the Dao Ye can be regarded as having understood, you all left one hand to play the Dao Ye in the end, and now let you take a look at the Dao Ye's methods!"

After saying that, the fat figure rushed towards Huo Kui, but Huo Kui was really much stronger than the day before, just one claw tore the lid of the pot, and then pounced on the fat Dao Tong was about to tear it, but unexpectedly, a slender palm that emitted a jade light reached out and pinched Huo Kui's jaw, and it was pinched with just one force!

The fat Dao boy picked up a life under the corpse again, and when he turned around, he saw that Mo Wushuang's body was exuding a faint fluorescence, and a rusty iron rod in one hand was full of majestic appearance!

"Ink Woman, don't tell me, you're back to the light too!"