"Whoosh!"

A nine-section bamboo crutch swished three meters away in front of the middle-aged man, and the white cloud gourd tied to the bamboo crutch was still shaking gently, and when the little girl saw the nine-knot bamboo crutch, her tearful eyes burst out with surprise.

"Grandpa Buddha!"

That's Grandpa Buddha's bamboo crutch! What she recognized, what she recognized!

The middle-aged man with a golden crown flicked his sleeves, one hand behind his back, the other in front of him, his eyes swept around, and his voice was low and fierce.

"The deity kills the monster, who dares to protect each other!"

"What did you say?"

Tang Ning took his hands and walked out slowly from the bottom of the hillside, gray inconspicuous robe, wrinkled old face, and a head that didn't grow long.

She walked slowly, leaning forward slightly, putting one hand to her ear slightly, making a listening gesture: "What did you say?" Alas! I'm too old to hear clearly! ”

Song Tianyou and Qi Baihe, who followed behind, heard their master's words, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their faces trembled.

"Little Crane, what are you doing with you? Go back and watch the fire, and if you scorch the boar, be careful to clean you up. Tang Ning glanced at the second apprentice behind him and asked him to go back and look at the fire.

"Yes." Qi Baihe responded and retreated.

"Who are you? Why stop the deity from killing demons! The middle-aged man stared at Tang Ning and asked, perhaps because of his previous hand, he didn't dare to despise the thin old man in front of him.

"What do you say? Going for a barbecue? No, it was dinner for the three of us. ”

Tang Ning waved his hand, stepped forward with a slow pace, pulled out the bamboo cane, held the bamboo cane with one hand, and carried it behind him with the other, looked at the little girl and smiled.

"The little girl looks really pleasing to the eye!" As she spoke, she reached out and flicked the silver rope that was holding her: "This is a good thing. ”

The middle-aged man saw that the old man almost didn't take him seriously, and he was still there pretending that he couldn't hear his words, the anger in his heart rose, and the green tendons on his forehead were even more faintly revealed, and as soon as his hand was raised, a long sword was suspended in front of him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the person and demon in front of him.

"Those who are in the same league with the demon should be killed!"

"Whew!"

The long sword struck out with a bang, split into two and attacked the person and demon in front of it, and the momentum was so fierce that even the fallen leaves and sand on the ground were rolled up, and in an instant, the killing intent spread out.

"Young man, why is there so much anger?"

Tang Ning shook his head, threw out the bamboo crutch in his hand, and met the two sword shadows that attacked, and the next moment, he didn't know where to find a dagger and sawed at the silver rope that bound the little girl.

"Huh? The toughness of this rope is really good, and it keeps sawing? She said to herself.

"Humph! How could the deity's Heavenly Silkworm Immortal Suo be sawn off casually......" Before he finished his words, his eyes widened in astonishment.

I saw that the old man's dagger kept sawing and put the dagger away, and the next moment he stretched out a finger, and the finger snorted out a cluster of flames, just like a small flame like a candle, and burned it gently, and it actually burned his silkworm fairy rope that day!

"This rope is good." Tang Ning rolled up the broken silver rope and said with a smile: "Good things should be put away." ”

The middle-aged man was so angry that he almost fell on his back, he gasped and said angrily, "That's mine!" ”