Chapter 890: Fighting Technique
In the living room, Qiu Lao's face changed, and he just wanted to say something to stop it, but it was too late.
The figure of the knife flashed, and it had already entered Li Changsheng's room.
Qiu Lao hurriedly followed, wanting to enter the bedroom, just took two steps, "bang", the bedroom door, as if blown by a strong wind, closed in an instant.
"Oops, not good......"
Old Qiu exclaimed in surprise.
Now, Li Changsheng is in the dark, they are in the light, if it is a simple fighting method, the knife and Qiu Lao are not afraid of Li Changsheng at all, but now that the knife has entered the room, Qiu Lao is isolated outside, in case there is any mechanism formation in the room, wouldn't the knife suffer a loss?
……
At this end, the knife entered the bedroom, and as soon as the bedroom door was closed, Qiu Lao outside was shouting constantly, and the knife couldn't hear any sound at all.
The room was pitch black, and only a figure was seen, standing by the window, with his hands in his hands, his back to the knife.
"Demon Dao ......" Daozi's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "If you have the ability, you will fight with me." ”
"Okay."
Li Changsheng said lightly, didn't look back, and said: "What housekeeping skills do you have, use them all ......"
The knife snorted coldly, and the rattle in his hand shook, and the sound of "bell bell bell ......" sounded again, only to see the knife step out, and read in his mouth: "Heaven and earth, listen to my orders, kill the evil ghosts, dare to die!" ”
The words fell, and with a pinch of the other technique, a ghost fire instantly came out of thin air, with gusts of wind, and went straight towards Li Changsheng who was standing by the window.
Li Changsheng didn't look back, but he couldn't help but smile, as if he was amused by the knife's technique, and said, "That's what you do?" ”
After speaking, he raised his hand slightly.
"Whew"
I only saw that in the darkness, the ghost fire, which was not controlled by the knife in an instant, rushed straight up, and went towards the knife in the opposite direction.
The knife's eyes widened, and the whole person was startled, and hurriedly dodged.
The ghostly fire swept past him, almost setting his clothes on fire, and the cold sweat of the knife broke out in fright.
The ghost fire spun in circles in the sky above the room, and the whole person of the knife trembled with fear, only to feel that his legs were weak.
This spell, but his mastery, on weekdays, kills demons and exorcises ghosts, it is very useful, why is it ...... today? In front of this demon dao, it has no effect at all?
The knife hurriedly shook the rattle in his hand again, pinching the trick with one hand, trying to control the ghost fire in mid-air.
However, the ghost fire in the air did not listen to the instructions of the knife at all, and the knife used all its strength to do nothing.
In less than a moment, the knife was already sweating profusely, and the whole person had the heart to die.
At this moment, with a "whew", the ghost fire suddenly flew to the palm of Li Changsheng's hand.
Li Changsheng still didn't look back, looking out the window, and he didn't know if there was someone outside the window today who was celebrating the New Year in the middle of the night, which attracted his attention so much.
The knife in the back was already so frightened that it almost suffocated.
"You...... You...... What are you...... Person? No way...... This...... How do you do it? ”
The knife trembled, his eyes widened, and his jaw fell to the ground in shock.
Li Changsheng took a deep breath and said lightly: "Simple, attentive, you can ......"
After hearing this, the pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Attentively? Nima ......
Before he could come back to his senses, he only saw the ghost fire in Li Changsheng's hand, and with a "whew", he rushed straight up again, coming straight towards the end of the knife.
"No...... Don't ......"
The knife was so frightened that the rattle in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person's face changed greatly, as if he saw a ghost, and he turned his head and wanted to escape.
Outside the house, Qiu Lao suddenly heard the exclamation of the knife, and he was also startled, and hurriedly knocked on the door.
But the door of this bedroom, I don't know what happened today, it is even stronger than the copper wall.
At this moment, there was a loud "bang", and a force shook out of the door.
Qiu Lao's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged back.
As soon as he stood firm, he saw a scream of "ouch", and a figure flew out of the room and fell to the ground in an instant, miserable.
Looking at it again, Qiu Lao couldn't help but be stunned in place.
It was the knife that fell to the ground, and the whole person had a blue nose and swollen face, like a pig's head, as if he was beaten by dozens of people, which was even worse than Yang Dong just now.
"Knives...... Knife ......"
Qiu Lao hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the knife.
I saw that the whole person of the knife seemed to lose his mind, and almost a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he muttered: "I was wrong...... I was wrong......"
His eyes were full of horror, as if he was terrified of the person in the room.
Qiu Lao trembled all over, and he felt like a cold wind blowing on his neck, and it was suddenly cold from his scalp to the soles of his feet.
After relieving for a while, Qiu Lao came back to his senses, snorted coldly, seemed to be very angry, looked into the room, and shouted: "Dao is a powerful method...... Seemingly...... The old man wants to fight with his fellow Daoists......"
"Please."
In the room, Li Changsheng's flat voice came out, as if it was like a lake, extremely calm.
The bedroom door squeaked and opened slowly.
Qiu Lao, who was outside, was awe-inspiring, his expression changed, and then he took a deep breath, as if he had mustered up enough courage, stood up, and walked into the room.
"Bang"
The door to the bedroom was closed again.
It didn't take long for the screams of Qiu Lao to come out again, which was even more tragic than the sound of killing pigs.
The knife outside stood on the bristle when he heard it, and the whole person's crazy state just now was completely gone, and he kept retreating, looking at the door of the bedroom, and his eyes showed deep fear.
Qiu Lao ......
Even Qiu Lao......
Will you also be beaten into a pig's head?
Thinking of this, the knife touched the red and swollen part of his face, and immediately grinned in pain.
"Not human...... It's not a human ...... here."
The knife muttered, took a deep breath, and thought of the image just now.
In the darkness, the figure didn't even look back, and he felt that in the air around him, there seemed to be dozens of people punching and kicking him.
As soon as I thought about the mantra, my mouth felt like someone had covered it, and it was almost ...... It's ...... Incredible......
If this is said, I am afraid that no one in the group will believe it.
In the world, there are still such powerful characters?
Not to mention...... The knife clearly noticed that there was no ghost and demonic aura in this house, but on the contrary, the strange figure seemed to exude a strong heroic righteousness, which made people unbelievable.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have killed a knife, and he wouldn't have believed that there was such a person in this world.
The knife was not killed, but it was almost half crippled.
(End of chapter)