Li Qian heard the bell, and suddenly he was a little uncertain, and couldn't help but look back, and saw that the crowd behind him seemed to have exploded.

"The bronze bell has long legs?" Li Qian couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and only then did he see clearly that it was not the feet on the giant bell and the essence, but a person walking forward with the giant bell, and the bell was small and small, covering the upper body of this person.

The bell came so quickly, and when it got closer, the bell bearer was an old Taoist, born with a strong physique, eyebrows like snow, a ruddy face, without a trace of fire, looking like a kind old man. I saw him holding up the big bell in one hand and a jet-black stick in the other, striding to the front of the restaurant.

Li Qian saw that the old Taoist stood still, looked around the crowd, and said with a slow smile: "It's lively, it's really lively." The voice was loud, followed by the raising of the stick to strike the bell, and the sound of "hum" instantly vibrated and the onlookers covered their ears. The old Taoist only knocked three times, and the crowd walked cleanly.

The old Taoist nodded with a smile and said, "This is much quieter!" Then with a backhand, the bronze bell was buckled on the ground, blocking the door of the restaurant.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately cried bitterly, and scolded: "Okay, you stinky Taoist, you put this scrap copper and rotten iron at the door, and you let me still do business?" However, the shopkeeper saw that this Taoist priest was shocking, although he was scolding in his mouth, but he didn't dare to come forward and pounce.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "The Taoist just took a breath and asked the donor for a glass of wine to drink." ”

The shopkeeper said angrily: "No, no, I don't have a drop of wine here!"

When the Taoist heard this, he was not annoyed, but smiled slowly: "The Taoist is a point of wine and a point of strength, if there is no wine, this bell will not be able to carry it!"

When the shopkeeper saw him such a scoundrel, he was so angry that his eyes were dizzy, and he turned around in a hurry, and then waved to all the guys, his eyes rolled wildly, and he thought for a long time and said: "Come, take a hand, remove this clock!"

I saw that the seven or eight guys instantly surrounded them, and they worked hard together, only to see that the faces of the guys were red-faced, but the big bell was like a dragonfly shaking the pillar, and some hotel guests also came up to help, and for a while they tossed and turned, but the bronze bell only shook a few times.

The guy had sharp eyes and muttered to the shopkeeper's ear: "Shopkeeper, you look at the bell that is the big bell of the Hanshan Peak Dojo!"

The shopkeeper was bloodless. The big bell of the Hanshan Peak Dojo is famous all over the world, and according to legend, this bell is the third generation of the head of the Tibetan Sword Sect after traveling to Qinglong City, because of the demonic spirit here, he built this bronze bell weighing nearly 10,000 catties. However, the Hanshan Peak Dojo is dozens of miles away from the city, and this Dao person actually carried this incomparably important stupid thing here, and his skills are like that of a god. When the shopkeeper saw it, he couldn't help but be terrified in his heart, and he cried out again and again in his heart.

Seeing that this old Taoist had such divine might, Dapeng couldn't help but have the meaning of friendship in his heart, and hurriedly clapped his hands and smiled: "How about I invite the Taoist chief to have a glass of wine?"

The old Taoist glanced at him, then said with a smile: "Do you recognize the Taoist?"

Dapeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "Dare to ask the name of the archmage?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "You don't know the Taoist, why do you ask the Taoist?"

Dapeng's face couldn't help but be hot, and he said with a dry smile: "Since ancient times, heroes cherish heroes......

The old Taoist didn't wait for him to finish, and said with a slight smile: "Hero?

This sentence made Dapeng unconvinced, and said loudly: "Dao Chief, this is not right. Think that the demon lord in the demon clan is eloquent and strategic, and he leads countless demon tribes, isn't he a hero?"

When Lu Xuanying saw Dapeng mention his father, he couldn't help but think about it, and then looked at the man, wanting to hear his opinion.

But I heard the old Taoist laugh and said: "Lu Changqing? It's just a mad dog that bites people when he sees it, what kind of hero is it?"

Among the demon clan, the demon lord of the demon clan is worshiped like a god, Dapeng forgot the power of the Taoist when he heard this, and shouted: "Thief Taoist, you dare to insult the demon lord......" Dapeng did not finish speaking, he consciously lost his words, and was busy and stopped.

The man looked at him and smiled silently. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two-tailed fox took a step forward with an injury, and bowed to the old Taoist: "Dare to ask Dao Chang, but is it the Grand Master of Litong?"

The old Taoist looked at the costume of the two-tailed fox, and said with a smile: "Is it the remnant of the Vampire Hall? Hehe, the old man of ten thousand bats has been dead for thousands of years, and you demon clans still want to come to the Great Wilderness to ask for the stick of the Dao leader?"

The two-tailed fox's facial muscles trembled, and he said in a dark voice: "I heard that the Archmage of Litong has a broad mind and has never seen the same knowledge as the younger generation! The two-tailed fox knew that the old Taoist was powerful and had few opponents, so he deliberately said this sentence so as not to make trouble for him.

Li Tong laughed, and the jet-black iron rod "swished" out, and suddenly a fierce wind came out, and the iron rod was directly pointed at the chest of the two-tailed fox.

The two-tailed fox didn't care about it, he was taken aback, and was about to dodge, but who knew that the black iron rod had already floated down, and when it reached the soles of his feet, the wind was suddenly wrapped around her feet. The two-tailed fox suddenly couldn't stand, and flipped out, and the black iron rod suddenly rose again and again, and put it on the back of the two-tailed fox. The two-tailed fox only felt that the huge strength was like a mountain, and his body did not obey the call, "bang", and was pressed to the ground by the black iron rod, and his head was broken and bleeding in an instant.

Dapeng and the others looked at it in their eyes, and their faces were as pale as dirt. Li Tong smiled and said with a grin: "Either you heard it wrong, or you remembered it wrong." Persimmon picks and pinches softly, and the Taoist loves to bully the useless juniors like you. With that, he flipped his wrist, and the black stick flew up instantly, directly on the chin of the two-tailed fox, and the two-tailed fox involuntarily flew towards Dapeng. The goat and the Dapeng hurriedly flew up, wanting to hold the two-tailed fox, who knew that as soon as they started, they only felt that a strong force sank like a mountain, not to mention that the two of them were injured, even if they were not injured at all, they didn't want to stand firmly. Suddenly, the two of them flew out upside down, only to hear a scream like killing pigs, and the three of them had fallen dozens of feet away.

The three of them were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and they struggled desperately, Dapeng grinned in pain, and after a careful inspection, two ribs were broken, and the three of them did not dare to slack off, and quickly took a look at it, and then they died. When the shopkeeper saw the power of Litong, his heart was weak, he took out a pot of wine, and said in a trembling voice: "Here you go! ”