The lodge is miles away.

Above the void, Wei Ziqing and Yan Chixia walked with their swords, without saying goodbye, and left the villa like this.

Yan Chixia followed Wei Ziqing's side, although she had already left, her face was still full of puzzlement, I don't know why, this Wei Ziqing chose to leave at this time.

"Zuo Qianhu will arrive at the villa soon, don't you stay and take a look, you're going to go to the capital?"

"It doesn't matter if you stay or not, Zuo Qianhu is a good person, although his martial arts are strong, but with Zhiqiu Yiye, even if the people on both sides fight, nothing will happen!"

Wei Ziqing said lightly, and when he said this, his eyes were full of solemnity: "However, what we have to care about is not Zuo Qianhu, but the threat that will follow!" ”

"The threat that comes with it?" Yan Chixia was puzzled, could it be that there was an unknown danger behind this?

"Well, we don't need to go to the capital this time, if there is no accident, in the vicinity, we will soon find the person we are looking for this time!"

"You mean ......"

Yan Chixia was shocked, with a shocked look on her face, this time they came to the capital to kill the national teacher of the cholera dynasty, Wei Ziqing said this, wouldn't that be proof......

"Well, he's out of the capital too!"

Fazhang National Teacher, Pudu Cihang, that one centipede essence, Wei Ziqing clearly remembers that in the original book, he went out of the capital and faced Ning Caichen and others!

That's why he didn't say goodbye!

Stopping him is not only so that Ning Caichen and the others do not have to encounter this catastrophe, but more importantly, it saves him from running to the capital by himself, just right, to solve all these things here!

"He, is he also out of the capital? It seems that he wants to get rid of Master Fu and Zuo Qianhu and others......" Yan Chixia whispered, logically speaking, this Pudu Cihang will not leave the capital, and now that it is out, it is definitely for Lord Fu and others!

Wei Ziqing didn't speak, just flew quietly, standing in the void, and in a short time he saw dozens of soldiers below, protected by a man with several long knives on his back, with a prisoner cart heading in the direction of the villa.

Wei Ziqing knew that this man was Zuo Qianhu, and on this prisoner car, the imprisoned person was Master Fu, Fu Qingfeng, and Fu Yuechi's father.

However, Wei Ziqing and Yan Chixia did not stop, but flew directly above their heads, and at this moment, Wei Ziqing's eyes were already showing a faint golden vein.

When he saw this Zuo Qianhu, his vision never closed!

Unlike other demons, the National Master of the Dharma, Pudu Cihang is a centipede spirit that is about to turn into a dragon, and he is not threatened by the sunlight at all, and it is even more difficult for ordinary heavenly eyes to detect the ghost qi on his body!

Only with this magic eye can you detect it!

After another half a day, Wei Ziqing, who was originally flying with the sword, suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the sword was pinched, landing on a wilderness, and his face became very serious.

"He's coming?"

Yan Chixia hurriedly landed, stood beside Wei Ziqing, and asked in a condensed voice, if Wei Ziqing can be so dignified, then there is only one possibility, that is, Pudu Cihang has appeared!

"Get ready!"

Wei Ziqing nodded and said in a condensed voice, and just as his words landed, he saw that above the wilderness, a faint smoke suddenly appeared, enveloping the surroundings.

At the same time, not far in front of me, a group of monks, walked over, dozens of men and women wearing monk robes, stepping on mango shoes, or chanting Buddha horns, or playing ritual instruments, or scattering flowers to celebrate.

In the middle of the procession, there was a sedan chair on which sat a monk cross-legged, the curtain hanging down, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.

With the appearance of this group of monks, between heaven and earth, it seems that the Sanskrit sound that swayes people's hearts sounds, and it seems that all the troubles and sorrows have left the body, making people feel calm.

"Pudu Cihang!"

When she saw this group of people appear, Yan Chixia's face suddenly changed, and the demon slaying sword in her hand was instantly unsheathed, and she was held in her hand, looking at the team with vigilance.

Wei Ziqing's eyes were also slightly condensed, but he didn't make any movement, just stood there.

Because the two of them were standing at the front of the procession, the speed of the group of monks stopped.

At the same time, a sharp voice came from the sedan chair.

"In today's world, demons are everywhere, and people are resentful, this trip is to calm down the people's grievances.

Hearing this, the corners of Wei Ziqing's mouth curled up slightly and said lightly: "There is indeed a problem in Xia that needs the help of the Fazhang, and the current Dharma Protector is a demon who has been incarnated, I don't know if the Fazhang can help him, except for this demon?" ”

Brush!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly changed, and at the same time, the Dharma Master who was sitting in the sedan chair suddenly flew out of the sedan chair and stood in front of Wei Ziqing and Yan Chixia.

It's just that at this moment, his face is full of anger, and his eyes are as if he is going to kill two people.

"Little Brother Wei, are you too direct?" Yan Chixia swallowed a mouthful of saliva heavily, and said in front of others that she wanted to get rid of them?

Is that really good?

Wei Ziqing smiled and didn't answer Yan Chixia's words, but ignored Pudu Cihang's gaze and smiled: "Fazhang, what do you think?" ”

Pudu Cihang looked at Wei Ziqing deeply for a long time, but suddenly laughed.

As a Dharma National Teacher, there are still people who say in front of him that they want to get rid of the Dharma National Teacher by themselves?

Does this not mean that you will destroy yourself?

Although I don't know who these two people are, and how do I know that I am a centipede spirit, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that these two people should die!

"The two of them, the protector of the country is a high monk. How is it a demon? The poor monk looks like the demons, why not, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot? ”

Wei Ziqing smiled, and was about to speak, but his face changed suddenly, but it was Pudu Cihang who suddenly opened his mouth and sang Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit sound seems to arise from the heart, seducing countless negative emotions, remorse, pain, guilt, making people feel painful, and they want to detach themselves!

At the same time, the eyes of Wei Ziqing and Yan Chixia suddenly became a little dull, and they were about to get lost in this boundless remorse.

And just when Wei Ziqing was about to lose himself, the exorcism power in his body worked on its own, and a clear spirit rushed to his brain, making him wake up from this Sanskrit sound!

At this moment of awakening, Wei Ziqing's eyes froze, and he pinched the sword in his hand, and the Qinghong sword came out of its sheath, turning into a cold light and shooting directly towards Napudu Cihang!

Pudu Cihang's face changed greatly, and he immediately stopped chanting, and his body quickly retreated, dodging this attack, and looked at this Wei Ziqing with murderous anger.

"I didn't expect you to be able to wake up from my Sanskrit sound, it seems that you are not simple!"

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