The Taoist priest's palm wind frequently swept to the Qingming chicken opposite, to Yang Wenqing's surprise, this thing is small, not only did not hide, but also flew up and entangled with the Taoist priest, although Yang Wenqing only practiced light skills, but Qingliu has the talent to practice martial arts, and he has practiced a lot of skills at a young age, and his internal skills are naturally not bad. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the Taoist priest in front of him, even Yang Wenqing, no matter how layman, can see that his cultivation is obviously higher than that of Qingliu, and he is even more than Qingliu, but even he is obviously a little difficult in front of that Qingming chicken.

The chicken is very smart, two small wings fluttering around the Taoist priest, from time to time to come to a claw, although every time the Taoist priest is narrowly avoided, but the peach tree on the side is not so good luck, Yang Wenqing stood on the tip of the high peach tree, clearly saw the sharp chicken paws slid through the branches, as if cut by the iron like clay knife, brittle sound between breaks, not even a silk.

The branches of the peach tree fell to the ground, and the pink peaches on the branches rolled into the dust and spread around, and the Qingming chicken saw it, and was distracted by poking and sucking at the pink peach with its pointed beak, and the juicy peaches deflated in an instant, and then flew at the Taoist priest at a very fast speed.

I don't know if it's a matter of supplementing food, Yang Wenqing obviously felt that the Qingming chicken was a little faster than just now, and there was a scolding voice from the old Taoist and the little Taoist priest behind him, mixed with a hoarse cry of babbling, Yang Wenqing had seen the chicken's ability, and was a little worried about the little baby, and glanced at the Taoist priest who was entangled with the chicken, and silently said a word of self-help, turned around and flew quickly towards the place where the sound came from in front of him.

Jumping over more than a dozen peach trees, Yang Wenqing found the Yuancheng master and apprentice who were fighting with another Qingming chicken in front of a clear spring, don't look at the old Taoist who usually looks at the flow and is not doing his job, but at the critical moment, he revealed his true skills, and the long Taoist robe was blown up, which looked like that, a bit of a fairy wind and bones.

To Yang Wenqing's surprise, Yuan Cheng was engrossed in looking at the Qingming chicken that was caught between him and the old Taoist, and his two fists were clenched tightly, exuding a faint evil aura.

This Qingming chicken looks obviously bigger than the one seen earlier, if it is not feathered, it is estimated that it weighs a catty, at this time this chicken was sandwiched by their master and apprentice on the ground in the middle, and one wing hung down, showing decay.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wenqing was obviously relieved, she walked quickly towards the little Taoist priest Yuancheng, Yang Wenqing didn't notice that when she appeared, the Qingming chicken with wings tilted its head to listen to the sound, and its feet kept moving slightly with her movements, just as soon as it determined the direction, with lightning speed, the force under his feet rushed towards Yuancheng.

The old Taoist was originally distracted for a moment, but when he reacted, he threw the dust at the chicken like thunder, and the dust rustled and flew over, and at the same time, Yuancheng jumped and hit it together, not wanting to come to the end, the Qingming chicken reacted very quickly, and his body brushed aside their dust and fist wind, and then he used his strength to rush towards Yang Wenqing.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Wenqing couldn't have imagined that she was actually targeted, although she also reacted quickly, and her footsteps retreated sharply towards the stone wall behind her, but no matter how fast she reacted, she couldn't catch up with the chicken - I saw it leaping into the air like a flying speed, and the sharp claw slapped at her, as if she was hit in the chest by a jack, Yang Wenqing suddenly gushed out a mouthful of blood, and then her body fell heavily on the stone wall and made a loud noise, before she fell into the clear spring, causing a splash in the sky.

"Quick, go and save people, and hand over the Qingming chicken to the teacher." Vaguely, Yang Wenqing only heard the old Taoist shout, and then he didn't wake up.

That Yuancheng didn't want this Qingming chicken to be so cunning, and ignored him, the person who injured him, but stared at Yang Shizhu, no matter how anxious he was, it was too late, Yang Wenqing spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, he was sprinkled all over his face below, and the hot feeling spread on his face, he was stunned on the spot, and only woke up when he was called by his master to jump down from the spring water and fish Yang Wenqing up.

Soon the old Taoist ran over with the Qingming chicken that was strangled by the dust, his expression was heavy, and he threw the dust with the Qingming chicken into the ground, quickly gave Yang Wenqing a pulse, and then checked his chest again, but suddenly stretched out a big hand next to him to block it, and raised his head The old Taoist couldn't help but said angrily to the owner of the big hand, "Fayi, what are you doing!" “

"Uncle Shi still doesn't think it's good, except for the master in this situation, Uncle Shi, don't make trouble." Fa Yi was still expressionless, his eyes swept towards the old Taoist elder without sadness or joy, and he was so strong that he would never back down.

"If I don't look at it, if this doll dies, can you afford to pay for it? Can you afford to pay me?! The old Taoist elder scolded angrily, and pushed it over with both palms, but the Fayi was like a mountain, and he didn't move at all when he used a thousand kinds of skills, but he was tired and panting.

Yuancheng, who was originally with tears in his eyes, couldn't stand it anymore, and his crying voice sounded, kneeling straight on the ground, he said, "Master, don't make trouble with you and Senior Brother Fayi, it's important to save Yang Shi, you see that the water is dyed red, how much blood has been lost here... If Lord Yang has three long and two short, how can we explain to his family and Nanyang's fathers and villagers... ”

"I'll settle accounts with you another day!" The old Taoist snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and said, "Fayi, I am not as good as you in terms of light skills or skills, I will hand over this Yang Shi Master Lao Dao to you, if he has something good because of you, can you think clearly?" ”

"Thank you, uncle, disciple understands." Fa Yi respectfully picked up the wet man on the ground, turned around and jumped, and disappeared into the crowded and steep gorge in a few clicks.

Fa Yi took the person away, and after the old Taoist saw the figure disappear, he finally couldn't help but sit on the ground, his two hands on his thighs trembled as if he was frightened, especially his right hand, which was frightened, and hurriedly pulled his hand and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?" “

The old Taoist raised his head slowly, his eyes fell on the little face full of worry with blood and water, and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and he said, "Yuancheng, you are a teacher, a teacher... His teeth chattered up and down, and he couldn't get out of a complete sentence.

His appearance fell in Yuancheng's eyes, looking even more lonely and pitiful, he had followed the master for so long, he had never seen the master have this frightened look, and the next moment the tears overflowing in Yuancheng's eyes fell in his eyes, washing the blood stains on his face.

"Master, master, don't scare the apprentice... Master... “