Ignoring the trouble of others, the evil cultivator spewed out a large thick blood mist to many monks, and then ran to the ghost baby to grab it, taking advantage of the enemy's hindering by the scattered blood mist, he quickly bypassed the fire, hugged the ghost baby and endured the scorching heat of the special firelight and rushed out of the gossip array, and swept straight towards the valley with smoke all over his body, and the sixteen gray-clothed men also left.

"Thank you for the gift, I'll be back!" The hoarse voice of the evil cultivator came from afar, he consumed a lot, and the injuries he suffered were not light, plus he had to spend mana to suppress the large cloud of yin qi in his stomach, in fact, he had reached the limit, and he had to leave, unless he planned to fight to the death.

After Daoist Yi and the others used their spells to disperse the blood mist, they were so tired that they either carried the weapon in their hands, or sat on the ground directly regardless of their image. Although the time of the battle just now was short, they went all out every time they attacked, and they also had to take care of operation, guarding the magic circle and being distracted to avoid flying stones, and it would be a lie to say that they were not tired.

Lao Hu and his apprentices had relatively little consumption in the battle, and at this time they were busy treating the wounded. Most of the people present had more or less wounds on their bodies, most of them were injured by flying stones, and those who were unlucky enough to be hit in the head were even more bloody, and their appearance was extremely miserable.

Seeing the wounded lying on the ground, they couldn't get better, and they failed again!

The enemy who cooperates with law and force is indeed not easy to match!

The only good news was that there were no fatalities.

That evil cultivator had gained so much pure yin and evil qi, if he was given time to refine and absorb it, it would definitely be a great disaster in the near future.

Daoist Yi helped a young man take care of his wounds, exhaled deeply, and said helplessly to Master Fan next to him: "It seems that it is difficult to get rid of these scourges with the manpower here alone. ”

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Two days later, the weather was clear, in front of the bamboo house above the clouds and mist on the mountainside of Hengshan Mountain.

Master Shi Yun poured the freshly boiled water into the purple sand pot, and later poured the three small purple sand teacups on the bamboo coffee table, "Come on, Master Wei Shi try this year's Alpine Cloud Tea." ”

The old man surnamed Wei, who was sitting opposite him, picked up the teacup and smelled the tea, slowly sucked the tea into his mouth and swallowed it slowly, nodded and said, "Your tea-making skills are even more skillful." ”

"You also know that the old man is good at this, and he is not skilled in many skills." Shi Yun smiled happily, drank the cup of tea in front of him, and poured tea into those empty cups.

The three of them talked for a while, and the eyes of the old man surnamed Wei fell on a clearing not far away, where two young monks, Wu Yi and Wu Idiot, were practicing, and each of them had a thick hemp rope tied to each ankle, and the other end of the hemp rope dragged a heavy grinding stone with a diameter of nearly two feet. Even so, the horse steps of the two are still steady, and a set of Shaolin Arhat boxing is vigorous and powerful.

"Your apprentice's horse step kung fu is quite solid." The old man surnamed Wei nodded.

Shi Ming shook his head and smiled: "Your apprentice is amazing, we have seen him before, he is really amazing!" Among the people of their generation, he is second to none, and even his companions are very good talents. ”

"Hehehe, speaking of which, I have to thank you for helping my unsuccessful apprentice." The old man surnamed Wei said with a smile, their friendship was good, so he didn't do anything polite.

"Where, where." Shi Yun waved his hand gently, "He is not only skilled in Taoism and martial arts, but even more rare is that he is kind-hearted, he is really a person in my Taoism, and some trivial things are not enough to worry about!" ”

It turned out that this old man surnamed Wei was Li Feng's master Wei Hai, and he came to Hengshan this time to visit friends.

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The three of them are all superb martial arts and well-informed people, talking about the past and the present with each other, and talking about martial arts, astronomy and geography, and current affairs of the rivers and lakes.

It was nearly noon

The three of them felt it, looked at the north sky, and after a while, they saw two white doves gliding down from the clouds in the north sky, and landed respectively to Shi Ming and Shi Yun.

The two reached out to catch it, and the two white doves turned into two paper cranes.

Shi Ming and Shi Yun unfolded the paper crane in their hands, it turned out to be a letter, and the two frowned and read the letter.

"Enlightenment's pleas?" Shi Yun looked at his senior brother and said.

Shi Ming nodded, frowned and pinched his fingers for a moment, then turned to Wei Hai and said: "There is a fellow disciple who asks for help from the master, there are ghost babies and nine infant blood evil cultivators somewhere in the north, and more than ten of their colleagues have joined forces and failed to take it, is Wei Shi interested in going and taking a look together?" ”

"It's just the Ghost Infant and the Nine Infant Blood Cult Cultivators? We old guys have to do big things, when will young people be able to take charge on their own? "Wei Hai is very cold.

"It's also a bit troublesome for the evil cultivator to use the natural maze array to set up the Nine Cats Dirty Blood Array. It is said that they have killed no less than ten babies, and sixteen evil martial arts masters have helped, and one of our fellow disciples seems to have had an accident there. Shi Yun said with a solemn face, not that he felt that the evil cultivators and ghost babies were difficult to deal with, but that he was angry at the sins they had done.

Shi Ming said with a sad tone: "There are not many capable young people in the younger generation now, how can this be good?" ”

Wei Hai couldn't help pinching his fingers to calculate, and then smiled: "You two old guys, the idea of beating my apprentice is still roundabout and so high-sounding. ”

"Hahaha, you can't have to do big things with us old guys, don't you work hard?" Shi Ming and Shi Yun are two old monks with big minds and open minds, everyone is acquaintances, and they don't feel embarrassed when their intentions are exposed, "The cost of this trip is quite generous"

They all deduced a result, in addition to the action of the masters of their generation, there is also a good choice, let Wei Hai's apprentice go, there may be a surprise.

Feeling that his apprentice was indeed capable of dealing with this problem, Wei Hai smiled and scolded.

"It's better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, Wu Idiot, you go with Xiaofeng's donor, remember not to be impulsive in everything, and listen to Xiaofeng's donor's opinion." Shi Yun turned back to the idiot who was sweeping the floor and said.

"Yes, Master!" The idiot stood up and saluted.

"Wu Yan, you can go too, remember to talk less and do more, and learn more from Xiaofeng's donor." Shi Ming also said to his own apprentice.

"Yes, Master!" Enlightenment also bowed.

After all, it was their own master's request for help, so they also let the apprentice go.

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Deep mountain camp

Jiang Zhiwen knew that the people in the camp had failed to set up an ambush to attack the ghost baby and the evil cultivators the night before, and many people were injured, so he hurriedly invited two doctors from the local health center to go into the mountain together to help treat the injured.

Lao Hu's medical skills are not decorations, and after they came, all the two doctors could do was to help clean the wounds and change the dressings. They were extremely surprised that such a group of people in strange costumes appeared in the mountains, and they were even more puzzled that there were so many injured people.

Listening to Daoist Yi and Lao Cheng tell him about the ambush, Jiang Zhiwen's face was full of loss and panic, and his belief in revenge was greatly hit, and he couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "How can that ghost baby and evil cultivator be so powerful?" ”