In order to protect his wife and children and the exercises of the town faction, the head of Maoshan and the masters of the Maoshan sect in the hall used their own means to start a big battle, which made Li Nan, who was hiding at the door, frightened.

Li Nan has experienced a lot of strange worlds, but apart from the dragon of the Ice and Fire World and the evil god Lord of Light, he really hasn't seen anyone use spells and magic.

As time passed, the battle in the temple became more and more intense.

Zhang Yao, a black-robed Taoist priest, controlled two black-haired iron corpses, another long-faced blue-robed female Taoist priest, commanding a ghost creature that looked like a blue-green baby, and an old man with a white beard and blue robe, holding a long banner and shooting out a black light, besieged Mao Puzhi, the head of Maoshan together.

Mao Puzhi, who was seriously injured, kept spurting blood, and bombarded the three monsters that came and went like the wind with the method of five thunders, but seeing that the blood he spit out was getting less and less, it was estimated that he would not be able to support it for long.

In addition to the red-robed Taoist priest who was knocked down by Mao Puzhi with the Five Thunder Spell in the hall, there was another middle-aged female Taoist in white who did not end up, but with the current situation, she didn't need to do anything.

Although Li Nan was a little interested in the "Xuanzhen Sutra" and the various spells they used, everyone in the hall was not idle, and after thinking about it, he still decided to leave, so as not to be killed.

Just when Li Nan was about to leave, there was a sudden change in the hall.

Mao Puzhi, who was already scarred by many people, had run out of oil. He knew that Zhang Yao, who was scheming and vicious, would be able to refine corpses, and even if he handed over things to him, he and his wife and children would not be freed, so he simply burned the jade.

Mao Pu screamed violently, and suddenly took out a dark red wooden short sword with fluorescent fluorescence from his arms, and then quickly stabbed it into his heart.

Seeing this astonishing change, everyone in the hall was stunned and stood still, and then Mao Puzhi's wife and a pair of immature children hugged his legs and wept bitterly.

I don't know what secret method Mao Puzhi used, he was killed by the sword in his heart, but looked around at these junior brothers and sisters who belonged to the same line of Maoshan around him, and said coldly: "Don't you all want this golden talisman left by the ancestor?" Then I'll show you today! ”

"Run!" Seeing Mao Puzhi take out a simple jade slip with golden light, Zhang Yao, the black-robed Taoist priest who was the first to react, hurriedly screamed and fled outside the hall.

Li Nan's reaction was not slower than these people, and when he saw the death intent on Mao Puzhi's face, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran towards the road as fast as he could.

"Boom!" A thick golden light fell from the sky, instantly turning the entire hall into nothing, and even Li Nan, who fled the fastest, was pushed forward by the powerful impact from behind him.

Half an hour later, Li Nan crawled out of the broken bricks and tiles with a disgraced face.

"Damn!" Li Nan shook off the dust on his body, looked at the ruins, and scolded unhappily: "Lao Tzu just wants to ask for a way, as for being blown up?" ”

Li Nan, who had suffered from the unwarranted disaster, looked at the mountain road and planned to leave this unlucky place as soon as possible, but he had just walked a few steps when he suddenly heard several weak cries behind him.

After all, Li Nan was not the kind of hard-hearted person, and after hesitating for a moment, he still turned around and walked towards the ruins.

After the golden light shot down, although there was no explosion, the power was equivalent to a large-yield bomb, and in addition to the fragments of wood, stone, bricks and tiles, there were many corpse remains that could not be distinguished.

Stepping over a few pieces of corpses with black hair, Li Nan followed the sound to the ruins of the main hall, and shouted at the place where the cry came: "Is there anyone?" ”

After being silent for a while, a subtle and immature female voice came from the ruins: "There is ......"

"Get out of the way, I'll save you!"

After Li Nan finished speaking, he first threw the large pieces of gravel and beams aside, and then carefully saw that the deadly throat gun was inserted into the gap in the ruins, and slowly prying.

This spear has followed Li Nan for many years, and it was originally only a blue quality weapon, but it was later strengthened once with an upgrade scroll, and it has reached a rare golden quality, which can be said to have become a divine weapon that cannot be damaged.

Li Nan himself had great strength, and with the addition of leverage, a cup of tea could pry open the bulging ruins, revealing several people pressed underneath.

At the top is the head of Maoshan who is bleeding from the seven orifices and has a blood hole in his heart, Mao Puzhi, who is holding a golden ancient jade slip tightly in his left hand, and holding a red wooden sword the size of a palm in his right hand.

After Li Nan moved Mao Puzhi's body to the side, below was a woman lying face down, which should be Mao Puzhi's wife.

Probing the pulse on the other party's neck, Li Nan shook her head slightly, she had completely lost her vitality.

Seeing Mrs. Mao's dead posture, Li Nan knew that the other party used his body to protect the two children below when the golden light was set, no matter when and where, the mother was always so great.

With a hint of emotion, Li Nan picked up Mrs. Mao's body and carefully placed it beside Mao Puzhi, only then did he see two seven or eight-year-old children.

The girl stared at Li Nan with a pair of big black eyes, while the other little boy who was slightly older than her did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Li Nan explained softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm not in a group with those people, I'm just passing by." ”

The little girl looked at the surrounding scene and timidly crawled out of the ruins, and Li Nan hurriedly held the little boy in his arms.

"How is my brother?" The little girl looked at Li Nan and asked eagerly.

He ...... feeling the little boy's gradually cold body in his arms, Li Nan really didn't know how to answer.

On the same day, both parents died and her brother was killed, such a blow was too big for a seven or eight-year-old girl.

After a moment of silence, the little girl asked with a serious face, "He... Have you been killed by those bad guys? ”

"Yes." This kind of thing can't be hidden, Li Nan can only tell the truth.

To Li Nan's surprise, the little girl did not cry loudly after learning the news, but looked at the corpses of her parents and brother in silence.

Li Nan took out the small box containing the silver needle from the storage space, ready to deal with it at any time, but the little girl suddenly said: "Benefactor, can you help me bury them?" ”

"Absolutely." Li Nan replied with some astonishment.

From the house that was not affected, Li Nan found a shovel, and then carried the three corpses several times to the Maoshan Sect Cemetery on the back mountain.

After burying the three bodies side by side, Li Nan found a few stone slabs, engraved the names and surnames of Mao Puzhi and others on them with a deadly throat gun, and stood them in front of the grave.

Looking at the little girl kneeling in front of the grave, Li Nan persuaded softly: "If you want to cry, cry out, it's not good to hold it in your heart." ”

The little girl had red eyes and said stubbornly: "I am the only one left in the Maoshan faction now, I am the head of the Maoshan faction, I don't cry!" ”

Li Nan estimated that this little girl was because she was by her side, so she couldn't bear not to cry, and it was definitely not a good thing to be unable to express the sadness in her heart, so she excused herself: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry, then I'll go get something to eat first, you wait for me here." ”

"Hmm."

After Li Nan walked about fifty or sixty meters, he finally heard a low sobbing sound behind him, and then turned from low to high, and finally turned into a howling cry.

"Alas!" encountered this kind of tragedy when he first came to this world, and Li Nan's mood became very bad.

Speaking of the various strange exercises of the Maoshan faction, Li Nan is still more curious, but he is not so despicable as to seize the things of a lonely and helpless little girl, but the things of those dead Maoshan traitors belong to the ownerless.