Chapter 147 The Sign of All Things Comes to Nothing

This one again?

The old man has a bitter gourd face, and he wants to slap himself a few times, so why didn't he throw it away? This empty lottery is the third time that it has been drawn today, and the empty lottery shows that everything is empty and death is not far away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, this ancient sign is extremely weird, but I have described it many times, and they are the most auspicious words, as a result, I don't know when this thing will be, as soon as the ink is dry, there is no word and it becomes an empty sign again.

When doing business today, it is to let people draw empty lots, and then they are violently attacked, when the crooks beat up twice, and even the two overalls that decorate the faΓ§ade are torn, and they have to use spare props.

It's rare to meet a generous lord this time, but let him draw an empty lot, which is a big taboo for some people, don't be beaten again!

Seeing that this person was half-squinting and waiting for himself to untie the sign, cold sweat broke out behind him, and the more peaceful the person, the more terrifying it was to launch a violence.

With a roll of his eyes, he suddenly thought of a long-standing legend in this sect, in which this sign was a wordless order issued by Lao Tzu, and those who obtained this order made the Lord often die suddenly for no reason, and the people of the Three Realms had regarded this order as an ominous thing.

Their faction, in fact, is the most unlucky, according to the observation inscription, thousands of years ago, a brilliant and glamorous person, became the last master. However, in the end, he did not escape the sudden death. Later, this object has been sacrificed to their Taoist temple, expecting that the thousand-year-old incense can suppress the nameless anger of this object.

Today, this thing was unusually weirdly drawn three times, could it be that this is the rhythm of this thing to come out of the rivers and lakes?

Of course, all of this is unfounded, the legend of thousands of years ago, who believes it!

Coping with this scene, the sloppy Taoist did not have the slightest timidity, and with this legend as a sample, he changed it slightly, and said with a half-smile:

"Congratulations to this donor for winning the grand lot. This sign is the only spiritual sign among the 108 lots, also known as the wordless sign. The reason why there is no word is because this sign can change your life by yourself, therefore, this sign is also called signing as you like! This gentleman, you can mention it yourself, if it can resonate with this sign, then your wish will definitely come true! ”

Seeing that this person did not run wild, and seemed to be a little moved by him, Lao Dao hurriedly took out an almost bare brush and motioned for him to pick up words.

Suddenly, Lao Dao found a big problem again, and he forgot to bring ink, of course, this also couldn't help him, quietly leaned up, and added mysteriously: "If you want to increase the degree of spirituality, I personally suggest that you should write with your own essence and blood!" ”

"Still playing self-help tags? Old-fashioned, creative! Zhao Mingcheng said with a smile, and at the same time glanced at the two women who were still throwing copper coins next to him but seemed to be eavesdropping, his eyes were gentle for a moment, and then he took out the engraving knife from his arms and decisively slashed it on his wrist.

"To please a beautiful woman, you must shed some blood, so as to show sincerity, this old way, the creativity is good! Come on, reward again! ”

Subsequently, Zhao Mingcheng wrote on the side of the sign stained with blood: If life is the first time to meet......

"Good words, good words!" Lao Dao couldn't help but praise loudly.

People gave money, this field must be held well, and then kindly prompted: "In the next sentence, pay attention to the atmosphere, the more atmospheric, the higher the probability of realization!" ”

Atmosphere? Zhao Mingcheng originally wanted to write 'must sprinkle money to sacrifice Yaochi' in the next sentence, but when he heard this, he directly changed the words that had not yet been written.

Seeing that he had written, Lao Dao immediately leaned over and read: "If you meet for the first time in life, you will sprinkle money to help the people!" Well, the common people are thinking, not bad, good enough! ”

Lao Dao wanted to continue to fool him for a few words, but suddenly, in the corner of his eye, he saw a cold light shooting quickly from the crowd in the distance, half-squinting, the Taoist robe seemed to be waved at will, and the speed of the dark arrow suddenly slowed down, and he pushed Zhao Mingcheng and said: "Ahhh ”

After saying that, I really squeezed into the crowd and disappeared!

Zhao Mingcheng only realized at this time that he had just fired a cold arrow against his head in his ear, and suddenly his hair turned upside down, and he hurriedly warned: "Someone released a cold arrow, everyone be careful, Li Gang, take care of your classmates and retreat to the inner hall first!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that another cold arrow was shooting, but this time the target was Su Xiaoxiao, at this time, the crowd around the wishing pool was chaotic, and the 'Ling Bo Weibu' couldn't be used at all, so he could only scream at Su Xiaoxiao and pounce over, ready to block it with his back.

"Boom!"

At the critical moment, Li Qingzhao swung a dark arrow with a sword.

In the distance, in the crowd, a bald little monk saw this scene, his eyes were cold, he directly pulled out three incense sticks from behind him, and continued to worship the Buddha statue in front of him.

Zhao Mingcheng, who had just stood still, suddenly found that three more cold arrows were shooting here from different directions, and he was busy activating the 'Ling Bo Weibu' in a small area, and hugged Li Qingzhao, who was guarding in front, into his arms, and he could conjure up an afterimage, and at the same time dodged the combined killing of the three arrows.

"Thieves are looking for death!"

Zhu Shuzhen and the warrior monk guarding the temple in the distance roared at the same time, but there were too many pilgrims tonight, and they couldn't squeeze in at all, and many advanced methods of long-distance attack couldn't be used, so they could only squeeze this side at the same time!

The warrior monk tried to evacuate and calm the panicked crowd, and at the same time checked to see if there were any accomplices of the men in black according to the established plan.

But seeing that in the crowd, a man in black really appeared again, and towards Zhao Mingcheng not far away, he attacked a phantom skull palm full of gloomy aura!

Depend on! Half-step Confucian-level Yin War Poem!

Zhao Mingcheng only felt that his whole body was cold, with Su Xiaoxiao behind him and Li Qingzhao in his arms, he must not dodge at this time, otherwise, not to mention that this palm air flow is scattered on ordinary pilgrims, it will definitely be either dead or injured, if it hits Su Xiaoxiao or Li Qingzhao, it will definitely not be good to die.

Of course, at this time, Zhao Mingcheng didn't pay attention at all, why is the battle value of this Li Tang Holy Maiden in his arms so low tonight?

Facing the palm that implied the talent of Yin Zhan poetry that came quickly, Zhao Mingcheng secretly drove the monster Ding to the palm of his hand, and also quickly greeted it, slamming it fearlessly, expecting the monster Ding to take the opponent's killing blow.

With a loud "boom", the man in black and Zhao Mingcheng were shocked by each other at the same time.

saw the man in black fall in the chaotic crowd and disappeared in an instant.

On the other hand, Zhao Mingcheng fell into the wishing pool, and his life and death are unknown.

Li Qingzhao and Su Xiaoxiao just looked towards the pool, and were horrified to find that three more hidden arrows instantly shot towards Zhao Mingcheng's falling water, and then the sound of three arrows 'poof' entering the water.

"Don't ......"

Li Qingzhao and Su Xiaoxiao, as well as Zhu Shuzhen, who rushed to the door, screamed at the same time.

Seeing three jet-black featherless arrows shot into Zhao Mingcheng's falling water, Zhu Shuzhen felt a pain in her heart for no reason, and jumped out of the crowd directly and flew into the air, her left hand abruptly conjured a small qin, and her right hand used the string as a bow, no longer caring whether she would accidentally hurt someone, she hatefully locked on to the nearest archer, and immediately dialed out the sound blade attack taught by Mrs. Wei with hatred.

But listening to the sound of 'Zheng', a condensed sound blade qi arrow with an incomparably violent aura whistled and rolled up the long hair of the pilgrims below, and flew by in horror.

As soon as the pilgrims felt a chill on their heads, they heard a loud bang, and the masked archers, who were about to attack again, were instantly blasted into slag.

On the other side, Li Qingzhao and Su Xiaoxiao also went violently, each no longer hiding his skills, and jumped into the air furiously before and after.

Li Qingzhao didn't want to think so much anymore, his eyes were full of killing intent, the soft sword in his hand flashed coldly in an instant, turning into a deadly flying snake, recklessly and domineeringly, flying over, directly piercing the throat with a sword, nailing another black-clothed archer to fly on the wooden pillar behind him!

Su Xiaoxiao was not idle, the high-grade Wenbao Jin Bu on her hair had already been held in her hand, her phoenix eyes were crimson, and she also locked the last black-clothed archer with a murderous aura, and with a wave of her hand, she attacked with anger and angrily, directly hitting the last archer who was trying to escape with a headshot.

Cruel, too ferocious!

The man in black who was in charge of the melee sneak attack in the crowd wanted to launch another sneak attack, but when he saw that within ten breaths, the three companions were strangled, and immediately and decisively turned around and fled towards the sea of people......

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