"What sound?"

Wang Qian in the pool was taken aback, "Was it a tiger roar just now?" ”

Chu Qianxun's ears roared, and the two roars just now, the sound dialogue did not reach the pool, but the tiger roar in his chest echoed endlessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The people from Maoshan are here." Chu Qianxun walked out of the pool and looked back at Qin Kun, "Why don't you go and take a look?" ”

Qin Kun rubbed his temples that suddenly swollen and ached, and shook his head: "Go and have a look." ”

……

In the front yard of Qingzhu Villa, Maoshan Xu Facheng rolled up his big sleeves, and the copper coins in the sleeves were like threads, flying out and wrapped around his arms, like arm guards.

"Copper-skinned and iron-fisted? There are more Taoist priests who will know. Nie Yuxuan looked at the field in surprise and muttered to himself.

Li Chongzai and Xu Facheng made a move, and not far away, Nie Yuxuan was carrying a wine jug, drunkenly watching the fierce battle, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Is the little worm's homework slack?" Being led away, how can this be beaten? ”

Next to him was a beautiful man with peach blossom eyes, hot weather, wearing a long robe, holding a female disciple in his hand, talking and laughing.

"Senior brother, that's the 'Maoshan Pulling Technique', the little insect is pulled by the other party in one move, and he doesn't know it, the longer he fights, the more flaws he will leak, and if he doesn't realize it, he can't win."

Peach Blossom Eyes shook her head helplessly, and hugged the beautiful woman into the house.

In the field, Li Chongyue fought and found that this Taoist priest was more and more evil, and he was not very old next year, but his kung fu was not inferior to the martial artist who had been immersed in adultery for many years, and his methods were tricky.

Without paying attention, Li Chong was deceived by the other party's false move, and then, the Taoist priest stretched out two fingers and pinched Li Chong's ribs.

"You've lost." Xu Facheng said declaratively.

With the strength of his two fingers, the strength that Li Chong had just gathered was pinched away because of the pain, and he could no longer resist.

"Damn!!" Li Chong gave up resistance and scolded.

"Concession." Xu Facheng let go, and this game was easily won.

In the room, the three heads of the Southern Sect walked out together.

"Maoshan is coming with great feet, and it is full of glory."

Since ancient times, Maoshan has been regarded as the ancestral court of ghost hunters.

The Thirty-six Heavenly Books and the Thirty-six Thaumaturgy have always been sacred texts of life and death.

For thousands of years, whether it was the loss of thaumaturgy in the past, or the inheritance of ghost hunters, Maoshan is still Maoshan.

There is no substitute for this respect.

Xu Facheng raised his hand: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I have long heard that the three predecessors of Nanzong Zhantian Xiangshi, Iron Cloth Tiger, and Five Magic Demon Master have passed the Tao, and it is a privilege to see it today." ”

Whether it is Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng or Yu Yuexian, the three of them are dressed neatly, not as nondescript as the disciples they saw before, Xu Facheng looked pleasing to the eye, owed a debt, and performed a junior salute.

Just now he defeated Li Chong with the Kuihu Dao Technique, which made Jing Sansheng's face very unpleasant.

"Where is the Tao Xuan, it's just three bad old men. It's just that, you said that the Kuihu Dao technique is from Maoshan? Ancestor Lu Jiuhe originally passed on the six volumes of heavenly books to my Fuyu Mountain, and this inheritance has always been the inheritance of Fuyu Mountain. ”

Xu Facheng smiled and looked at Jing Sansheng, who was tall and tall: "This is the predecessor of the iron-clothed Hujing, right?" Heavenly Master Lu Jiuhe Lu Shizu, also my Maoshan Sect, Kuihu Taoism, is the secret Taoism of Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Hall, I said that this is my Maoshan Taoism, what's wrong? ”

Jing Sansheng was speechless, the origin of the Kuihu Dao Technique was in Maoshan, if it was really traced back, the other party accounted for all the reasons, what else could he say except for being unconvinced?

At the same time, Jing Sansheng was shocked in his heart.

According to legend, Maoshan had countless disciples in the sixth hall in the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the rebellion of the eight kings of the Western Jin Dynasty took advantage of the situation, and strange people entered the world to help people fight for the dragon, and finally accidentally destroyed by the military disasters and man-made disasters of the Five Hu Chaohua, after the destruction of Maoshan Mountain, the six volumes of the Book of Heaven were transmitted to Buyeo Mountain, and no Maoshan disciples have ever used it for thousands of years.

Why, this Xu Facheng was able to perform the Taoist technique of 'Douzi Scroll'?

Qin Kun, Wang Qian, and Chu Qianxun walked to the front yard and saw Xu Facheng and Chu Dao together.

This is a simple Taoist priest, with tired and age-inappropriate eyes in his eyes.

Xu Facheng turned his head sideways, just in line with Qin Kun's eyes.

At this moment, Xu Facheng was a little curious.

"Dare to ask your name?"

What your Excellency, what name...... Have you watched too many costume dramas......

Qin Kun's temples were a little swollen and painful, and he originally wanted to come out to see what the Maoshan disciple looked like, but who knew that the other party saw him at a glance.

"Qin Kun."

"Xu Facheng."

Qin Kun never thought that the chat between the two people would sometimes be so cold.

After the two of them reported their names, all around the villa were silent.

Qin Kun didn't know that the other party was asking himself for Mao, what else did he want to say to ease the atmosphere, Chu Laoxian happened to speak: "Xu Xiaoyou came from afar, can you rest first?" There is plenty of food here, so feel free to grab it. ”

Qin Kun swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Xu Facheng's gaze also withdrew from Qin Kun, and he owed a debt towards Chu Dao: "I happened to be hungry, thank you Nanzong for your hospitality." ”

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At 11 o'clock in the evening, Qin Kun was lying on the big bed tossing and turning.

I don't know what's wrong today, my temples hurt a little unbearably, and I jumped suddenly, as if my soul was about to explode.

Tomorrow night is the official opening time of the three ghost levels.

And Qin Kun had insomnia.

"Master, what's wrong?" The skinning ghost was holding a bowl of melon seeds, and when he saw Qin Kun, he asked.

This is a villa in a villa, where Qin Kun, Wang Qian, Li Chong, Nie Yuxuan, Peach Blossom Eyes, and Xu Facheng live.

in the house.

Niu Meng was playing with the computer, and the ghost of the wedding dress was combing in the bronze mirror: "The master misses a woman." ”

Qin Kun looked at this group of ghosts angrily: "This villa is full of ghost hunters, you just jump around like this at night, be careful of being killed." ”

The ghost in the wedding dress giggled: "So, I can't come out in the mirror, and no one can feel my ghost." ”

The skinning ghost didn't care and said: "Our human skin can cover the yin qi now, don't be afraid." ”

Niu Meng was stunned, as if he didn't have a way to block the ghost.

But thinking that he was a real ghost from the drunken capital, his heart settled down a little and continued to browse the web.

At the foot of Qin Kun's bed, the water monk sat cross-legged.

The 29-level water monk will immediately be promoted to the evil ghost, the Buddha's light is shining, and he is like a monk, and his ghost spirit is not leaked at all.

"Amitabha, master, the monk has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

"Then don't talk about it."

Water Monk: "......"

Water Monk: "Monk must speak!" ”

Qin Kun's ghosts are poor, and the skinning ghost likes to chat the most, but it is better to have eyes, and the water monk is a chatter, and some words are simply not vomited in his stomach.

This also has something to do with the fact that he has not spoken in 30 years in the water.

"Say what you want......" Qin Kun said.

Monk Shui spoke: "Master, your mental state is not quite right today. ”

Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, and got to the point.

His mental state is not just wrong, it is simply wrong! Ever since that Xu Facheng came, Qin Kun's head had been hurting.

If he hadn't secretly asked Ge Zhan to help him see it, after knowing that it was okay, Qin Kun would still think that he had fallen into some strange trick.

"Do you know why?" Qin Kun said curiously.

Ghosts sometimes have their own magical powers, there are indeed some evil sects, the water monk Zhenjiang has been in the river for 30 years, and he has his own destiny Buddha light, Qin Kun pondered, does he know why?

Monk Shui smiled mysteriously: "This is a sign of Kaisu Hui." Master, you're going to wake up......"

"Fart!"

Qin Kun kicked towards the water monk.

Hearing only a 'bang', the water monk was kicked against the wall, and suddenly the ghost body collapsed.

In the room, the bowl in the skinner's hand fell to the ground: "Brother Kun, you kicked the monk to death!" ”

Qin Kun sat up suddenly, and found that Monk Shui was dying, so he hurriedly exchanged a bowl of Yin soup for him to take.

"Ah Shui, are you okay?"

After Monk Shui drank the yin soup, he suddenly burst into tears: "Brother Kun, why are you so ruthless? I almost thought I was going to die...... I'm so scared......"

There was a black line on Qin Kun's forehead, damn it, I really didn't use my strength just now......

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