Chapter 80: Cooperation

In other words, Zhang Guan was holding the room key, walking in the aisle and looking around, looking for his room, at this time, a person came to him, Zhang Guan just glanced slightly, and was shocked at the bottom of his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the visitor saw Zhang Guan opposite, he was also taken aback, stopped and looked at Zhang Guan's eyes on fire.

This person is the young Taoist priest who clashed with Zhang Guan, the ghost hunter of Maoshan Mountain.

The road is narrow, and you can encounter it in rented houses.

Zhang Xiangdi smiled bitterly, but pretended to be calm on the surface, looking at the young Taoist priest with an expressionless face.

The young Taoist priest also looked at Zhang Guan, and when the eyes of the two met, it seemed that there was a burst of sparks, and a big battle was about to break out.

The young Taoist priest slowly put his hand on his waist, as if he was about to take out some big killing weapon, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Zhang Guan squinted, secretly clenched his fists, leaned forward slightly, waiting for a violent attack to hurt people at any time.

The air seemed to be starting to freeze.

Suddenly, there was a happy voice of a woman in a room between the two, and the tense atmosphere suddenly became subtle, and for a while, the scene was a little awkward.

The corners of their mouths twitched violently.

Fortunately, both of them were quite profound, but they were a little stunned, and the next moment they adjusted their state, their faces gradually became cold, and the atmosphere began to become tense again.

"Let's do it." Zhang Guan's tone was light, with a hint of laziness and a hint of disdain.

The young Taoist priest on the opposite side had a cold face, listening to Zhang Guan's words, he obviously showed disdain for himself, and if he really made the first move, wouldn't it be a sign of weakness?

For the first disciple of Maoshan and the first brother of ghost hunting, the integrity cannot be lost.

So, the young Taoist priest snorted coldly and said, "You first, I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, you won't have a chance to make a move." ”

Zhang Guan sneered and muttered: "The subordinates are defeated, and I am not afraid to flash my tongue when I say this big thing." Although Zhang Guan lowered his voice, these words still reached the ears of the young Taoist priest opposite.

The young Taoist priest's face turned red, his eyes were on fire, and he recalled that he had been beaten by Zhang Guan before, and he suddenly became angry, drew his sword violently, and was about to rush up.

At this time, the Taoist priest suddenly thought that Zhang Guan was deliberately provoking him, as a cultivator, how could he fall for this little ghost, thinking of this, the Taoist priest held back a breath and smiled: "What kind of ability is the benefit of the tongue, it was your Tao that made your villain gain power, and I will let you know what despair is later." ”

Zhang Guan pursed his lips and said undeniably: "It doesn't matter what you say. After a slight pause, Zhang Guan raised his voice sharply and said, "Why don't we shoot together." As he spoke, he kicked the soles of his feet, and his body rushed towards the Taoist priest opposite.

When the young Taoist priest saw Zhang Guan rushing over, he was not panicked but rejoiced, and shouted to the sky: "That's what I mean." The next moment, the sword rushed.

The two are getting closer and closer, and they are about to collide together, and a decisive battle has begun!

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away: "Stop! ”

The voice was deep but not grandiose, and the tone was flat but undoubted, and for some reason, the two already red-eyed fighters suddenly stopped at the same time at the last moment, and looked at the staircase very tacitly.

This voice, Zhang Guan is familiar with, is old-fashioned.

Sure enough, an old man with a clear face, a goatee, and a white dress came up from the bottom of the stairs, who was the old man.

Zhang Guan raised his eyebrows, and immediately asked, "Old Taoist, why are you here, I was about to teach this stinky boy a lesson." ”

When the young Taoist priest heard Zhang Guan's words, he said angrily: "Maybe who will teach whom, I will take you later, and it will be too late to beg for mercy." ”

"Come on, try it." Zhang Guan raised his head and shouted.

"Come on."

Seeing that the two were about to collide with each other again, Lao Dao coughed lightly and said: "The two of you will stop for a while, I'll look for Zhang Guan, no, I'm looking for you for something." ”

The old Taoist said that it was ordinary, and after seeing the young Taoist priest, his eyes lit up, and he immediately changed his rhetoric.

"Looking for us? What's the matter? Zhang Guan was a little puzzled, and the young Taoist priest was also puzzled.

"Do something for me."

"What's the matter?" The two asked subconsciously, and when they heard each other and themselves speak together, they immediately glared at each other.

"The basement of Longyang Mansion has not been peaceful recently, I pinched my fingers and calculated, there must be a big secret hidden in it, and I can't solve it alone, so I need the two of you." Lao Dao touched the stubble and said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhang Guan fell into deep thought, and the young Taoist priest next to him felt that Lao Dao's request was a little inexplicable, and suddenly his face was not good, and he asked coldly: "Why do you help you, who are you?" What is the teacher? ”

"The decline of the master is not enough to worry about, and I am also a nameless casual cultivator, not to mention." Lao Dao said modestly.

Hearing this, the young Taoist priest, who was a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, suddenly felt a sense of pride, raised his head high, looked at people with his nostrils, and said, "Then why should I help you?" ”

When Zhang Guan was trying to educate a young Taoist, the old Taoist took the lead.

Lao Dao inserted his fingers into his pocket, twisted something suspected to be cinnabar, his fingers were red as if stained with blood, and then, Lao Dao stretched out his fingers and sketched a few strokes out of thin air.

The old gestures seem to be slow, but in fact, the hooks and drawings are dazzling, and they can't capture the specific traces, which is really weird.

Seeing Lao Dao's hand, the young Taoist priest's eyes were already wide, and his mouth was slightly open.

At this time, Lao Dao's gesture suddenly stopped, stretched out his fingers and turned into palms, and slapped it violently at the place where the void had drawn the talisman before.

Suddenly, a sense of coolness swept in, giving people the feeling of entering an air-conditioned room from the sun, and their spirits were shocked.

Zhang Guan closed his eyes comfortably, feeling the changes in the air around him.

Lao Dao slowly lowered his palm and said with a smile: "Awakening talisman, no skills, sacrifice ugliness." ”

The young Taoist priest was stunned for a long time, and then he reacted, stomped his feet, and shouted, "Damn! I rely on it, it's too strong, this hand of void drawing talismans, even my master can't do it, dare to ask the seniors to respect the name of the Tao. ”

The young Taoist priest is a cultivator, and now he even says two to rely on, which shows how shocked his heart is at this moment, the young Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist, and his eyes lit up, as if he saw the Sanqing Taoist Ancestor.

Zhang Guan was also surprised when he saw Lao Dao's hand, he had never seen Lao Dao have such a means before.

The old Taoist waved his hand, signaling that he didn't care, and asked the young Taoist priest and said: "Look at your Excellency's bones and surprise, you are young and not shallow, I don't know what your teacher is?" ”

The young Taoist priest said: "The junior is Chen Yizhu, the great disciple of Maoshan, and the master Li Chunfeng. ”

"Famous teachers and high apprentices." Lao Dao smiled slightly, paused slightly, and then Lao Dao said: "I don't know if Your Excellency is willing to help Lao Dao with this?" ”

Chen Yizhi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said with a flattering face: "Following the seniors, the younger generations have benefited a lot, and I can't ask for it." ”

Lao Dao smiled and nodded, Zhang Guan looked disdainful and gave him a middle finger.