Chapter Twenty-Six: Fighting Methods (Seeking Collection)

Seeing that there was a situation here, Su County Commander and Hu County Lieutenant and others hurriedly came over to block Gongsun Jian, so as not to have a conflict between this curtain official of the Jiedu Envoy Mansion and Yang Yun.

"That old Taoist is not good at learning, his tricks are exposed, he doesn't want to repent, and he still wants to fight?"

Gongsun Jian's question had not yet been answered, and Wang Ji had already stepped forward, blocking in front of Yang Yun, and asked rhetorically with a stiff neck.

Wang Ji showed the spirit of "one person does things and one person is responsible", and in the face of the domineering Gongsun Jian, he did not back down at all.

Gongsun Jian was angry in his heart, and he was about to get angry, but when he saw the appearance of the king clearly, his eyes instantly widened, and then he showed a look of disbelief, and he didn't say anything accusatory for a long time.

From Gongsun Jian's reaction, Yang Yun immediately noticed that he and Wang Ji were old acquaintances, but when Gongsun Jian was in the post house last night, there was no one in his eyes, and he didn't notice the Wang Ji hiding behind Yang Yun to watch the excitement.

Yang Yun secretly thought: "I thought that Wang Ji had something to do with Wang Yu, but now it seems that it is likely to be an immediate family member...... Even the officials in the palace know each other, and the relationship must be extraordinary...... Judging by his age, could it be Wang Yu's nephew? ”

At this moment, Qinghe came down from the high platform with a murderous face and glared at Yang Yun angrily: "Little Daoyou, did you come to dismantle the stage on purpose?" ”

Yang Yun smiled and spread his hands: "May I ask the chief, what have I done?" ”

"You!"

Qinghe couldn't hold back any longer, he didn't care about the demeanor of the "senior master", and pointed at Yang Yun with a peachwood sword and scolded angrily, "I wanted to save some face for you and your bullshit master Wuzun Zhenren, it seems that it is shameless, and today the deity will use the Taoist method to teach you a good lesson!" ”

Qinghe's forehead was bruised, and his distorted facial features deepened Su Xianling's suspicion that this was a liar, but Qinghe Daoist was a guest of Wang Yu, the envoy of Jiedu, and he didn't dare to offend easily.

Su County Lingqiang smiled and said: "The two immortals are angry, and there is something to discuss...... Didn't you say you wouldn't fight tonight? ”

Qinghe said with a dark face: "It's this kid who broke the rules first, and Poor Dao is just doing his duty as a senior, and he will teach the latter a lesson in time!" ”

Yang Yun said with a smile: "The Taoist chief has such a leisurely and leisurely feeling, and he will accompany him below." ”

The crowd around them made loud noises, and some people fanned the flames and shouted: "Xiao Zhenren is going to fight with the Heavenly Master!" It's lively now! ”

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Yang Yun and Qinghe went to the high altar.

The people of Shifang were completely ignited by the warm atmosphere in front of them, and the competition between two well-known Taoist priests was obviously much more interesting than watching Qinghe sing a one-man show there before.

Gongsun Jian stood under the high platform, raised his head and threatened loudly: "The kid surnamed Yang, don't blame you for not reminding you in advance, the immortal chief will take you as a ghost for a while, and it's too late to cry." ”

Even if Gongsun Jian noticed that Qinghe's situation was different, after all, Qinghe was recommended to Wang Yu, the envoy of Jiedu, through his hand, and before there was no conclusive evidence that Qinghe was a god stick, he would rather stick to the idea in his heart - it was just Yang Yun who was playing tricks before.

Yang Yun was high up, lowered his head and asked with a smile: "Do you mean that like just now, pretending to be a ghost, there is a ghost fire all over his body, and he is playing with him?" ”

Qinghe sneered: "Little Daoyou, you are too angry, you must be haunted by demons...... Evil ghosts are rampant in the city, and just now you did something disrespectful, the heavenly court is furious, and the gods are difficult to save! ”

"Immortals? Monster? ”

Yang Yun showed a puzzled expression, first pointed to the sky, then pointed to the ground, then looked at Qinghe, and said with a smile, "You and I are cultivating the same Dao Fa, why don't I feel it at all?" It seems that either you are wrong or I am wrong...... Well, let's have a good test to see who is right and who is wrong. ”

After speaking, Yang Yun stroked the hem of his clothes, and then stood there calmly, waiting for Qinghe to strike first.

With a sly smile on his face, Qinghe first made a more shady gesture to the helpers around him, and then his sleeves trembled, ready to pounce on Yang Yun.

Yang Yun smiled faintly and thought secretly: "He is going to repeat his old trick, sprinkle phosphorus powder on me, and disguise me as if I was possessed by a powerful ghost, so he is tricky...... The best way to do this is to characterize me as a demon, so that even if you kill me, no one will say anything! ”

"Little Daoist, Poor Dao is helping you, you are possessed by a powerful ghost, if you don't expel it earlier, you will definitely run out of essence and blood!" Azuru said something that shocked the onlookers.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yun, how could a young man with a ruddy complexion be possessed by a powerful ghost?

Could it be that only an immortal with a profound Taoism can pierce through the fog and see through the disguise?

Qinghe shouted: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law...... Position! ”

With an order, the eight Dao boys under his command carried the same peachwood sword as the green crane, formed a formation, pointed at Yang Yun from afar, and had a posture of rushing up to fight in groups.

But not a group against a group, but a group against one.

Yang Yun's five senses were extremely strong, he used his mental power to scan the people around him, and found that these people had bad intentions, and they all had phosphorus powder on them, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

"If I was sprinkled with phosphorus powder, I couldn't argue with what he said, and the onlookers who didn't know the truth must think that I was really haunted by ghosts."

Yang Yun's mind turned quickly, and after thinking about the countermeasures he had for a while, he said calmly: "I think you are possessed by a powerful ghost, right?" No wonder every move tonight is so strange, there is no demeanor that the predecessors should have! ”

Qinghe shouted: "It is useless to talk too much, the traitor, everyone will be punished!" ”

Immediately pounced murderously, stabbed Yang Yun directly with the peachwood sword in his hand, and at the same time prepared to find an opportunity to shake his sleeves and sprinkle phosphorus powder on Yang Yun.

Yang Yun would not give him a chance to cast it, he continued to dodge like a butterfly wearing flowers, and at the same time released his spiritual power, and immediately sensed that everyone on the altar was rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but think of the first time he used his spiritual power to kill four barbarians.

"There are more people this time, and they still have precautions, I wonder if it can be done?"

Yang Yun collected his mind, and suddenly poured a powerful spiritual power into his mind, and immediately a surging force shot out angrily, ready to control the minds of the eight Dao children rushing around him in one fell swoop.

Almost instantly, the eight Dao Boys' minds were blurred for a while, and then a bitter hatred rose in their hearts, their eyes turned red from bloodshot, and the wooden sword first drooped, and then they found a new target, and the wooden sword was aimed at Qinghe at the same time.

"Are you crazy?"

Qinghe was proud, thinking that it was easy to govern Yang Yun, who wanted a strong wind behind him, he could avoid it, and found that the Dao robe was stabbed with a big hole, and then saw that the tips of all the Dao Tong's swords were pointing at him, and he was shocked for a while...... Why did the eight subordinates suddenly turn back?

Yang Yun shouted loudly: "Daoist Qinghe is possessed by a powerful ghost and speaks incoherently, it's time to exorcise ghosts for him...... You go up and help me slay the devil on him. ”

Yang Yun's voice fell, and the eight Dao boys looked like crazy, desperately rushing towards the green crane.

Although the eight Taoist boys were young and embroidered their legs, there were many people, and it was definitely not Qinghe who could parry, so they turned around and fled.

Qinghe hadn't taken two steps yet, when he suddenly remembered something, and was about to sprinkle phosphorus powder on Yang Yun's body, when an inexplicable force blocked in front of his body, and the phosphorus powder scattered out of his sleeve, and all fell on himself impartially.

"Poof!"

Choked by phosphorus powder, Qinghe's nose and mouth were hot, and his eyes couldn't be opened.

At this moment, Qinghe felt an extra layer of warmth on his body, but it was phosphorus powder that burned on him.

"The Heavenly Master is on fire!"

"That's not real fire, it's ghost fire, there are really ghosts in the Heavenly Master's body!"

"The Heavenly Master is haunted by ghosts!"

"Hurry up and save the Heavenly Master."

Previously, Qinghe had painstakingly planned and calculated Yang Yun's conspiracy, but the results all fell on him, and he reacted and was about to explain that eight unintelligent Dao boys had surrounded him.

Qinghe didn't care about anything else, turned around and ran, didn't take two steps and stepped lightly, and the whole person was lifted up in the air by a strong force.

"Who's pulling me?"

Qinghe found that his body was controlled by a powerful force, and he couldn't even struggle, and his whole person was directly catapulted to a high place.

Unable to control his body, he couldn't struggle in the air, and after rising, he landed suddenly, and just when Qinghe thought that he would either die or be injured if he fell, his body was suddenly thrown high again, like a kicked juju, jumping up and down on the altar, which was very eye-catching.