"Shuangjiao" was once upon a time also a pair of blades that enjoyed a prestigious reputation on the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains. Being stretched out from behind and putting such a pair of murder weapons around his neck would not be comfortable for anyone to think about.

Daoist Fu sighed lightly: "Ghost family...... You faked your death at the beginning, and you actually deceived so many people! I never thought that you would not even change your name and surname, and fled to Kanto, but you were not discovered by the righteous path. This hiding your head and revealing your tail can be regarded as your ability. ”

"The name was given by his parents," Mr. Peng lifted the knife up again and stuck it on the skin of Fu Daoren's chin, "Wherever you go, Peng is worthy of heaven and earth, why should he be incognito." Coming to settle in Kanto, I was just disgusted with the chaos of the rivers and lakes outside the Guandong, and now that the country is in crisis, I just want to save my life, so I naturally want to find a place where you righteous people can't find it. ”

"Senior brother! What are you talking to him? Li Lintang was a little impatient, "Chop off his head!" This guy still wants to make me a barbecue, kill him, so as not to cause endless trouble. ”

Mr. Peng took Li Lintang's words: "Master Fu Xian, my junior brother still hates you for that kick back then, do you think I should take your life here?" ”

Daoist Fu was very tough at this time: "You evil sects can raise such powerful monsters, so naturally you won't care about other people's lives." At the beginning, I was blind, and I still punished the demon with you, but now I am only glad that I recognized your face as soon as possible, and cut you in two, otherwise I can't say how many evil obstacles I have to create with you! ”

"I am a monk," said Mr. Peng, "and there is no distinction between good and evil...... It's also hard to distinguish between good and evil. You often say that 'good and evil are not mutually exclusive since ancient times', do you know how many people were forced to go to Liangshan? ”

Fu Daoren slowly raised his head, slowly twisted his neck, and laboriously swept Mr. Peng's face buried in the shadows with the peripheral light of his eyes. He said, "If you are really a righteous monk, let me go, and when my sword results in this evil, I will come back and be killed." ”

"He's not a demon," Mr. Peng still said in an unhurried tone, "He is my disciple, his big name is Peng Hu, his small name is Huzi, and he is the sixteenth generation of the eldest disciple of the ghost family that I raised since I was a child." ”

"Good!" Fu Daoren shouted, "You recognize him as your disciple, and you dare to say that you are not a demon?" This kid has a lot of yin on his body, he is crazy and even his body has been transformed, where can he dare to say that he is not a demon? You, the master of demons, are not demons yet? Your ghost family, isn't it a crooked way? ”

"Bullnose, don't fart!" Although Huzi was caught by Li Lintang, he still kept struggling, Li Lintang added a few more strengths, and scolded Daoist Fu, "How could this kid become like this for no reason?" It's not that you've plotted against you! I heard it clearly just now, you made him look like this, don't think about it. ”

"You made a move on my apprentice?" Mr. Peng frowned slightly, and the quick knife shook slightly, and a bloody mark was wiped on Fu Daoren's neck, "What about your strength as a senior master?" Using conspiracy to deal with juniors, Fu Immortal Master, you are getting more and more angry. ”

Fu Daoren snorted coldly: "To deal with demons and evils, you should do everything you can, punish demons, and save thousands of living beings." ”

Mr. Peng let out a sigh of relief and relaxed his double knives a little: "You keep saying that my disciple of Peng is a demon, so let me ask you, have you ever seen my disciple kill people and steal goods?" ”

"Not yet."

"Have you ever seen my disciple captive with your own eyes?"

"Not yet."

"Has the Victim ever pleaded with you?"

"Not yet."

"Have you ever been killed by my disciple and there are no bones left?"

"Not yet."

"So......" Mr. Peng's voice raised by half a point, "since my disciple has not had all the bad deeds I said, why do you say that he is a demon?" ”

"Practicing the art of controlling evil is to act against the sky, and it is the crooked way of the evil sect," Fu Daoren said without consideration, "The crooked way of the evil sect will be punished by everyone!" What's more, which generation of your ghost family has not had a demon cultivator who has caused trouble in the world, that is, you Peng Xiuzhen, how many lives are in your hands, I'm afraid you can't count them, right? ”

"If you want to add sin, why should you do it?" Mr. Peng said, "Even if I die and cannot atone for my sins, I can't implicate my disciples. Or did you immortal masters of Longhu Mountain also learn the methods of the imperial court, and one person made a mistake and beheaded all over the house? It's so majestic. ”

"Don't talk much," Fu Daoren closed his eyes, "Today, the poor road falls into the hands of your group of thieves, and if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it." The so-called Heavenly Principle shows that retribution is not happy, you took the life of the poor Dao today, and there will be righteous chivalrous warriors to seek justice for me in the future. You do it. ”

"Good! I am the fulfillment of you! Mr. Peng shouted, raised his knife in his hand, and a cold light flashed!

Fu Daoren already had the heart to die, and after waiting for a while, he heard the sound of breaking the sky, but he didn't feel the pain for a long time. He opened his eyes and saw that the knife around his neck was gone, and Mr. Peng stood across from him and stopped between him and Huzi. When I reached out again, my beard was cut off by the tip of my jaw, and it was also broken with a little oily skin, and I didn't feel pain if I didn't reach out and touch it.

"What do you mean by that?" Fu Daoren was puzzled.

Mr. Peng lifted his robe, inserted Shuangjiao back into the scabbard at the back of his waist, and said, "If I kill you today, I will become what you call a 'demon cultivator'." Although you want to make a move on my apprentice, but you don't get any favors, today's matter is over. Then I said here, I am used to living in the Sun Temple of Changtu Mansion, there are a few acres of vegetable land of mine, I can't give up, if you want to entangle a group of 'righteous path immortal masters' to come and exterminate me, the 'evil demon', Peng will never hide again. I will deposit your life with you first, and I don't want interest, but there is one thing: if you still want to make a move on my disciple, I will have to get this life back. ”

This Fu Daoist is also tired now, and he doesn't dare to fight with Mr. Peng. The knife is the neck, it is cornered, why not die with a little face? Now that he has a way to live, he naturally wants to borrow the slope to get off the donkey, the so-called "stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood". Risking your own life again, that's what a fool does.

With Mr. Peng's words, Fu Daoren also buckled the soft sword in his hand back to his belt. He bowed his hand to Mr. Peng and Li Lintang: "Two, I also want to live in Changtu Mansion for a while. Since then, I have looked down and not looked up, and it is time to talk about it. I have written down today's events, and in the coming day, let's talk about old accounts. ”

After speaking, Fu Daoren shook his big sleeves, turned around and left, and was not afraid of what Mr. Peng and Li Lintang were doing behind their backs. Zhang Li saw that the Fu Dao people were gone, thinking that it would be good for him to stay here, so he shouted, "Fu Xianshi is waiting for me", and chased after Fu Daoren.

When the two of them were far away, Li Lintang complained: "Senior brother...... You weren't that kind of personality back then. This surname Fu's ability is not low, if he comes to us again one day, he may come up with some moths. They haven't been gone for long, and you can catch up now. ”

Mr. Peng waved his hand and bent down to vomit a mouthful of blood: "I was young and vigorous at the beginning, which may not be a good thing. Besides, I'm not lightly injured, so let's not cause any more trouble. The top priority now is our little cub. ”

Li Lintang threw Huzi to the ground again, cut his hands back, and pressed his knees on his back: "It's your little cub, what does it have to do with the Sprinkle family?" Back then, I advised you not to listen, but now it's good, this little thing has become the climate, and you have a hard time cleaning it up, I'll see what you do! ”

Mr. Peng took advantage of Li Lintang's hands and had nowhere to avoid, reached out and slapped him on the back of the head: "How can you talk to your senior brother?" What to do? Cold! First pack this kid back to the Drum Tower, and when he is completely settled, I will do a ritual for him. ”

"Senior brother! I can't help it! When Li Lintang heard this, his face instantly changed color, "Are you trading your Yangshou for his life, is it worth it?" ”

Mr. Peng did not answer Li Lintang's words, but asked rhetorically: "Lintang, do you remember what your mood was when your son died?" ”

When Li Lintang heard Mr. Peng's words, he just felt harsh, and a layer of anger rose in his heart, and he quickly became depressed. He said, "It's your business, it's useless for me to say more...... Let's go back. As he spoke, he tore off two strips of cloth from Huzi's body, strangled Huzi's mouth, and tied Huzi's hands and feet, and spread him on the ground.

Mr. Peng stepped forward and took out a piece of rune paper: "Qi Condensation Order." Gather the qi of the eight directions, transform the five elements, converge the soul, and drive away the peace of mind. The rune paper shook and fell on Huzi's body, turning into a little fluorescent and melting into it, the color on Huzi's face, hands and feet slowly returned to normal, and the wounds on his body also turned into normal blood.

This is not the end, Mr. Peng sacrificed another piece of rune paper: "The spirit is clear, the law is clear, the evil obstacles are investigated, and the origin is pure." The mantra of the heart, like the law! ”

The paper talisman did not fall, but burned directly at Mr. Peng's fingertips. The paper burned very slowly, and the wisps of fire caught Mr. Peng's fingers, but Mr. Peng's hands did not leave the slightest trace. As the paper talisman burned, Huzi's outturned fangs and the protruding lump on his forehead dissipated little by little. When the rune paper was burned out, Huzi's face returned to its original appearance.

This time, Li Lintang carried the tiger on his shoulder again, he glanced around the surrounding ruins, and pointed in a direction: "Senior brother, you hold my iron rod for me, it may be a little hotter, you be careful." ”

When Mr. Peng heard this, he walked to Li Lintang's big iron rod and touched it, but his hands were still slightly hot. So he retracted his hand into his sleeve, and through a layer of fabric, he pulled Li Lintang's blade out of the ground with great effort.

When Huzi woke up again, it was already three days later.

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