No way!

Ling Yuan has been practicing for decades, and this little girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, how can she compare to him?

He didn't believe in evil, and stepped forward to tear off the talisman seal.

As he touched, a surge of power rushed up and split his hand.

Tingling and numbness in the right hand.

"Who is it? Who is your master?! Ling Yuan was shocked and angry.

Such a powerful talisman must have been drawn by her master.

Nanli didn't bother to answer, but said, "Bring the ashes." ”

"Are you trying to send her to reincarnation? What a kind person. After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he took out a porcelain jar and a talisman seal, "If the girl wants her ashes, she must exchange them for the talisman seal drawn by your master, otherwise, I will destroy Liu Ru's ashes." ”

Chu Shuo's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "How can you be so insidious as an old man!" ”

Ling Yuan didn't care much at all.

His cultivation is average, if there is a powerful Fu Seal body, then it is a different matter.

Nanli was unmoved.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan sneered, and wanted to drive the Fu Seal so that she would know that she was not joking.

At this moment, Nanli took out a sign, her voice was cold, and there was endless majesty: "The forty-third generation disciple of Xuanyueguan is empty, kneel!" ”

The sign is in the shape of a half-moon, which is originally pitch black, but at this moment it bursts out with golden light.

Ling Yuan's legs were instantly heavy, forcing him to kneel on his knees, and the wooden plank clicked, smashing out two small pits, and blood slowly seeped out.

The urn of ashes in his hand also rolled aside.

Ling Yuan wanted to pick it up, but his knees couldn't get off the ground at all.

The shopkeeper and Chu Shuo were already stunned.

What's going on?

Nanli sneered and said slowly: "Sure enough, it's you, Huaixu." ”

When she was in Xuanyueguan, Qingxu told her that she was a good junior brother.

Although the Qingxu person is average, he is better than not deceiving and never deceiving pilgrims.

Huaixu is different, he doesn't have much ability, and in order to make money, he will release evil spirits to deliberately harass pilgrims.

The two disagreed, had a lot of quarrels, and finally stole the two magic weapons of Xuanyue Temple and left.

Whenever he talked about it, Qingxu always beat his chest and stomped his feet, saying that he had raised a white-eyed wolf.

So when the shops in Chunxi Lou were haunted, she thought of Huaixu, after all, she used the same drama.

"How do you have a boss token?!" Huaixu's eyes were full of surprise, "You dare to steal the head token of my Xuanyue Temple!" ”

"It's not stealing, it's stuffing it into my pocket." Nanli played with the token, a smile on the corner of her mouth, "He said that Master Zu recognized me, and this token will definitely work in my hands, but I didn't expect it to be true." ”

Huai Hao's knees seemed to be pricked by ten thousand thin needles, and he was sweating profusely, unbelievable.

For those who enter the Xuanyue Contemplation Cultivator, they must drip blood on this contemplation token on the day of their apprenticeship, so that the contemplation supervisor can bind the disciples in the sect.

Neither the master nor the master could make the token work, let alone his senior brother.

He always thought that this was a fictitious thing, but he didn't expect it to be true, and the token still worked in the hands of a little girl!

Nanli picked up the urn.

Chu Shuo was afraid that she would hold it for herself, so he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Nanli sighed and stuffed the urn into a cloth bag, which was filled with storage charms, and it was like a small warehouse, which could hold many things.

Seeing this, Huaixu gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you hold the head token, but Poor Dao is also your uncle, do you treat your elders like this?" ”

"First, Qingxu is not my master. Second, you have long been expelled from the Xuanyue Temple. Nanli tilted his head slightly, and his voice was cold, "Return the magic weapon, and spare your dog's life today." ”

Huaixu immediately denied it: "Poor Dao didn't take the magic weapon that day, it was Senior Brother who slandered me!" ”

If he returns the weapon, he will be like a wasted man.

Nanli raised her eyebrows, remembering Qingxu's words, she simply shouted: "Tianxing Pen!" Xuanyue Sword! ”

The half-moon token in his hand was a little hot.

The cloth bag on Huai Xu's waist immediately bulged.

He was so frightened that he covered it even harder, and even put a talisman on it.

Unexpectedly, the two magic weapons directly made the cinnabar on the talisman fade its color, tear it in half, and even the cloth bag exploded!

Huai Xuan was counterattacked, and a mouthful of black blood spit out, and his qi weakness suddenly weakened a lot.

A sword hovered in the air for a moment, and flew towards Nanli, stopping in front of her.

Chu Shuo saw this situation for the first time, and his eyes widened.

Nanli calmly stretched out her hand.

The two magic weapons slowly fell into her hands.

One is a pen that draws stronger sigils.

One is a thousand-year-old peachwood sword that can slash all kinds of evil.

Chu Shuo was excited, "Sixth sister, you are so powerful!" ”

"It's ...... This is my ......" with an open heart and unwillingness, trying to stand up with a thousand pounds of knees.

However, the half-moon token flashed another golden light, and he knelt down heavily.

This time, there was a cracking sound of kneecaps.

Huai was sweating profusely and screaming miserably.

Suddenly, there was a stumble of footsteps outside.

A large number of officers and soldiers poured into the store and surrounded the brother and sister.

Dali Siqing strode in, saw Huaixu only half of his life kneeling on the ground, spitting blood, and immediately shouted: "You two broke into people's shops in the middle of the night to commit murder, it's really bold!" ”

Chu Shuo was startled, but he was in front of Nanli.

He protected his sixth sister and defended: "My lord, we haven't touched him, he knelt on the ground by himself." ”

Huai Xu's eyes brightened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Lord Zhou, they not only committed murder against the poor road, but also robbed the poor road's magic weapon, begging Lord Zhou to be the master of the poor road." ”

Zhou Sheng stood with his hands in his hands, didn't ask, and immediately ordered, "Come on, get the things back and exchange them for Lingyuan Dao Chief." Then escort these two people back to Dali Temple and examine them carefully! ”

"Lord Zhou, my father is the Marquis of Anyang." Chu Shuo revealed his identity, "These things belong to my sixth sister." ”

Zhou Sheng snorted coldly, and directly drew his sword and pointed at Chu Shuo.

"Since it is Miss Gongzi of the Hou Mansion of Anyang, there is no need to escort it back to Dali Temple. Tomorrow, the Japanese official will send someone to the Hou Mansion to inform the old lady that the two went out late at night, encountered robbers, and unfortunately died. ”

If we don't solve them tonight, there will be endless troubles.

At this time, Huai was slumped on the ground, and he let out a cold smile: "Dare to go against the poor road, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Chu Shuo was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Seeing that Zhou Sheng's sword was about to be split, he was stiff and unable to move.

Nan Li stepped forward and used the Xuanyue Sword to pick away Zhou Sheng's long sword.

It is also strange that it is obviously a wooden sword, and it collides with a long sword made of stainless steel, and the sword body is not damaged at all.

"Sixth sister......" Chu Shuo's throat tightened and his eyes were sour.

"Second brother don't need to be afraid, with me tonight, no one can make us 'unfortunate death'."

Nanli's expression and eyes are calm, as if she has never put these people in Dali Temple in her eyes.