The little Taoist priest smiled and remained motionless.

Just kidding, with the fragrance of the sea of blood Xu Ruoxue here, he naturally didn't have to move.

The Blood Sea Sword in Xu Ruoxue's hand came first, stabbing the man's throat.

The man's kung fu was really good, and with a turn of his feet, the steel knife in his hand turned into a triple knife shadow and slashed at Xu Ruoxue.

Xu Ruoxue's ears moved slightly, and she shouted loudly, "Zheng", and the Blood Sea Sword came out of its sheath. Turn a sword into a sword, and cut it away with one sword.

This slash is ingenious, and it is slashing at the weakest place of the man's sword, and it is also the weakest part of the steel knife. The Blood Sea Sword was so sharp, only to hear a crisp sound, and the steel sword was immediately cut off.

The man couldn't help but be stunned, but after a moment of frustration, he woke up, screamed, and was about to retreat. But it's too late. A slender jade pointed out to his chest, and it clicked three times like lightning. The man snorted and fell to the ground.

Xu Ruoxue's footsteps didn't stop, her body turned, and the long sword in her hand stabbed back like an eye.

With a "ding", a flying locust stone struck the tip of the sword.

The sword light of the Blood Sea Sword trembled, and the flying locust stone flew back again, hitting the face of the beard that rushed out.

The beard was taken aback, his body froze, and he stepped back and dodged.

As soon as he hurriedly retreated, before he could stand firmly, he saw a light in front of him, and he didn't know how many swords were stabbing at him.

The beard could only retreat again, and then he listened to the sound of swords clashing in the room, which was endless.

It's a long story, but it's just a few breaths. Only then did the old man and the man in the room react.

The man roared, and his eyes turned red. He gasped for breath and pounced on the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest smiled. He followed Xu Ruoxue to learn superior swordsmanship for nearly two years. If you can't even deal with such a brute who doesn't know how to fight with your fists and feet, it's really a joke.

He threw the man to the ground, and the man screamed from his mouth and struggled to get up. Unexpectedly, a little foot stretched out and kicked him in the chest, and the man immediately snorted and couldn't get up again.

As soon as the little Taoist priest saw it, in just a few breaths, Xu Ruoxue had already lifted the dead dog and threw the beard to the ground.

Madame is truly brave! The little Taoist priest praised.

Clapped her hands, Xu Ruoxue glared: "Old man, don't move, I don't want to hit the old man." ”

The old man dropped the broom in his hand, staggered, fell to the ground with a soft butt, and muttered, "It's over, it's over, it's all over." ”

Xu Ruoxue patted the face of a person on the ground with the Blood Sea Sword in her hand: "Triangle Eyes, let your kid be like a ghost, and you have to drink the old lady's footwashing water." You thought you were careful, but as a result, hehe, you weren't followed by this woman. ”

The beard was furious: "Lord Zuowei, Lao Tzu asked you three times, and you patted your chest and said that you were never followed." Okay, you're a thief, now that you've hurt yourself, don't worry about it, don't spoil the big thing! ”

The triangular eyes sighed: "Lord Youwei, Lao Tzu's concealment technique is also a must, when I met this girl, Lao Tzu recognized it." ”

Left guard, right guard, this name is interesting.

The little Taoist priest's eyes purred, and he smiled: "But the two rivers and lakes are reckless, and they dare to call them left guards and right guards." I will go, and I will not pee on myself. ”

The triangular eyes shouted: "Lao Tzu is the left guard under the Great Immortal Throne, and the left general in the Heavenly Immortal Kingdom." Lao Tzu can be promoted to the immortal class in the future, what are the two of you, two grass insects on the ground. ”

The little Taoist priest smiled: "Yo yo yo, return to the left guard, return to the left general, this name is loud." Actually, it's just your white-clothed sect, two stinky gatekeepers. Poor Dao said, you two should call the left stinky guard and the right stinky guard. ”

The triangular eyes were furious and roared, "Fart! Lao Tzu guards the artifact in the sect, and the responsibility ......"

Before he finished speaking, the beard hurriedly shouted, "Shut up." ”

But it was too late, and the words "artifact in the teaching" were already clear to everyone in the room.

The little Taoist priest and Xu Ruoxue glanced at each other and laughed in unison.

Xu Ruoxue's eyes fluttered: "Husband's mouth, it's really getting more and more powerful." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled proudly: "That's!" This is called, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. ”

The triangular eyes turned pale, and he knew that he had slipped his mouth and that something was wrong. The beard was much more shrewd, but when he saw that his neck was stalked, he said, "Hmph, why not tell you?" Blessed by the white-clothed immortal, he gave the fairy sword, and this sword became an artifact in my sect. As long as the divine envoy sacrifices the fairy sword, he can behead everyone thousands of miles away. ”

"The fairy sword is now in the hands of the divine envoy, and the divine envoy's mana is profound, and it will take a moment at most to know that you two have offended the great immortal. When he sacrifices the fairy sword, the two of you will definitely die! ”

"If you know each other, let us go and leave Xiaoshan immediately, so that you can save your life."

The little Taoist priest shook his head and sighed: "At this time, you still want to hide it from me?" ”

"Hehe, the artifact in the sect is not a fairy sword, but a ......"

He looked at the triangular eyes and said word by word: "Rather, the magic bottle!" ”

As soon as the word "Dharma bottle" was spoken, the triangular eyes suddenly opened to the maximum, and there was a sharp sigh in the throat.

The beard cried, and really cried. He cried: "You have dead triangular eyes, and your mouth seems to be leaking, and you are gently tricked, and you will say everything." God made the adults choose you to be the left guard, really, you chose the wrong person! ”

"If you kill yourself and don't care, you will suffer with you. Since then, the soul has been detained, and you have been tortured for the rest of your life, and you have killed Lao Tzu! ”

The little Taoist clapped his hands and said to Xu Ruoxue, "Madam, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Xu Ruoxue sighed: "Hey, torture or something, this woman is the most annoying." ”

Shaking her head, Xu Ruoxue dragged the two into the back room like a dead dog.

Then, a terrible scream rang out. After only a few screams, it turned into a whining. Thinking about it, Xu Nuxia plugged the mouths of the two with something.

The little Taoist priest looked at the old man on the ground for a long time: "Hey, the white-clothed sect is clearly a cult. Why are you two so confused? ”

The old man said angrily: "I don't care about the white-clothed sect, I just look at him as a white-clothed immortal." ”

"In the past hundred years, how many good things have the white-clothed immortals done for Hexi Village, every household in Hexi Village, who has not received the great favor of the white-clothed immortals? At this time, the villagers of Hexi Village should stand up and repay their kindness. ”

"It's a pity that Hexi Village is full of soft eggs, and there are bad seeds everywhere. I'm old, but I'm a hero. ”

The little Taoist priest persuaded: "The white-clothed immortal is just an evil god, and he may have some benefits, but he says that he has a lot of grace, but the poor Taoist does not believe it." ”

"You know the." The old man scolded, pointing to himself and saying, "My father was seriously ill when he was young, and he couldn't afford to hire a herbalist, so he lay in bed and waited to die. It was the white-clothed fairy who gave the medicine and saved my father's life. ”

"When I was ten years old, I bumped into a demon, and I had a big fever for three days, and I couldn't stop talking nonsense. It was also the white-clothed immortal who performed immortal magic and snatched me from the ghost gate. ”

He pointed to his son: "This stupid boy fell in love with a woman back then, and he wanted to marry him alive or dead, but the family didn't want to." Later, the divine envoy spoke, and when the family heard it, they immediately obediently sent their daughter over, and they couldn't close their mouths happily. ”

He shouted: "The white-clothed immortal is so kind to my family, what if I give this life to the white-clothed immortal?" Those white-eyed wolves, usually screaming loudly in their mouths, saying that they were willing to die for the great immortals, but when it came to the critical moment, they all became shrunken turtles. They are turtles, I don't deserve! ”

The little Taoist priest persuaded bitterly: "What they say, what the heavenly kingdom, the earthly kingdom, and what people become immortals, they are all lies." The White-Coated Cult is a cult that confuses the public with fallacies and deceives people to death. ”

The old man snorted and spat on the ground. He got up and said, "Although I am old, my heart is not confused, and I don't believe any of those nonsense, but so what? Three generations of my family have been deeply favored by the white-clothed immortals, and I just want to repay the favor, so what? ”

The little Taoist priest sighed in his heart, and was about to say, your father was seriously ill back then, and it was the daughter of the Gong family who used Taoism to save him, but it was none of the evil god's business. You bumped into a demon when you were young, and nine times out of ten it was the demon who made the ghost, and you still want to thank him?

But before he could explain this, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed at the little Taoist: "If it falls into your hands, it will be a death for the left and right." If you don't bother, I'll die by myself. ”

The little Taoist priest was immediately startled and hurriedly stepped forward to grab him. But it was too late.

The old man slammed directly into the wall, and with a muffled snort, a piercing piece of blood burst out on the wall in an instant.

Watching the old man fall to the ground, the little Taoist priest's hands and feet were cold for a while.

He was stunned for a moment before he hissed, "Madam, Ruoxue, Madam." ”

In this cry there is already a cry.

The figure flashed, Xu Ruoxue rushed out, looked at it, and shouted: "This, what's wrong." ”

The little Taoist priest choked up and said, "It's none of my business. I was talking to him as he slammed himself against the wall. ”

Xu Ruoxue hurriedly took out the golden medicine from her arms and poured it on the old man's forehead. But the blood is flowing like a spring, how can it be stopped?

The little Taoist priest only came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly took out the hemostatic talisman from his bosom and put it on the old man's forehead. Visible to the naked eye, the bleeding slowly stopped.

But Xu Ruoxue shook her head and sighed: "Husband, it's useless, he's dead." ”

"Dead, dead!" The little Taoist sat down on the ground, he trembled his hands, touched the old man's nose, and sure enough, he was no longer breathing.

The little Taoist priest's tears flowed: "I, I didn't think about asking him to die." He, how did he die? Me, me. ”

The man lying on the ground did not wake up until then and cried loudly.

Xu Ruoxue sighed and went over to unlock his acupoint.

The man hurriedly got up, took his father in his arms, and cried heartbreakingly.

The little Taoist priest looked at him blankly, only feeling that his heart was numb. In this life, he has never done anything wrong. But this time, an old man died in front of him.

Although I really didn't want to hurt him, if I didn't come, he wouldn't die. But I came here by myself to arrest the cultists, shouldn't I come here?

The little Taoist priest was very confused.

Crying, the man raised his head and looked at the little Taoist priest fiercely. The honest face was full of bitter hatred.

For the first time in his life, a person who is not a bad person looks at himself with such hateful eyes.

He was hating himself.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest was extremely vulnerable.

He whispered to himself, "Am I wrong?" ”