Horror Chapter 279 Chong Ti Chapter 279 Chong Ti Wen / Bing Ling Xiao Yuer This chapter word count: 2526:

One of the people who seemed to be the leader shouted directly, "Where did you come from, wild boy, who told you to make a move!" ”

But when he saw the face of the person who came, his face stiffened obviously, and then he put on a smiling face and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang, but I didn't recognize it if I didn't wear a uniform today." ”

"You're here just in time, our brother is still worried about not being able to control these two fellow Daoists."

This Taoist priest's attitude changed too quickly, but the son of the head of the house, who would dare to provoke it.

Although I also think that Zhang Ling's approach is a bit radical, but after thinking about it carefully, this kind of disposal is undoubtedly the wisest choice now, provided that you don't really kick people out of any illness.

Zhang Ling arched his hand and bowed, "Senior Brother Yan, why is it here, the front hall should need more manpower at this moment." ”

The Taoist priest shook his head and sighed, "The front hall is taken care of by the elders and the teachers of various factions, and our disciples are only responsible for bringing back these running students." ”

"I don't know what's wrong today, these people suddenly seem to have been washed away, but after all, this is Dragon and Tiger Mountain, how can this happen?"

Zhang Ling continued: "Can this matter be reported to the uncle in charge?" My father, he ......," and he was obviously very apprehensive when he asked this question.

The Taoist priest replied, "The Heavenly Master has arrived at the scene, and as for your father, there is still no reaction. Hearing this answer, Zhang Ling's face darkened again.

I probably know that the current Heavenly Master in charge of the sect is Zhang Ling's uncle, because his father seems to have something wrong and can't manage the important affairs of the sect, so he is temporarily acting as an agent.

Looking at Zhang Ling's performance, I am afraid that I haven't seen my father for a long time.

"You go to the front hall to find Uncle Yuanqing first, there is more need for help there, and a few of us are responsible for sending these two people to the Guiyuan Hall in the back to take care of them."

After the Taoist priest surnamed Yan finished speaking, he and several senior brothers dragged the two people away.

"Let's go, let's go ahead." I saw that Zhang Ling's spirit was not very good, so I urged him to move on, so that he could be less embarrassed with his temperament.

He groaned and followed me forward.

I've walked through the courtyard many times, and now I can finally tell which way to get to the main hall in front of me.

By this time, the wind was blowing much stronger than when we were descending the mountain, and the leaves were scattered in the wind, and some fallen leaves often hit our faces as we went.

Originally, this was nothing, just block it with your hands, but as the wind speed became faster and faster, these flying leaves became a nuisance.

I blocked it with my hand a few times, and I was actually scratched a few times by the edge of the leaf.

Fortunately, it was under the palm of the hand, and the bleeding was not very serious, but even so, it made it difficult to move forward.

I summoned my arm guards directly, and kept fending off the flying blades in front of me, looking quite embarrassed.

Zhang Ling took out a piece of black cloth and turned it around in the center with his right index finger, blocking the leaves flying towards him.

"You're very awesome, and the two of you can do it." I quipped.

Zhang Ling ignored me, just continued to turn the black cloth in his hand.

As his hand speed increased, a suction force was generated in the center of the black cloth, sucking in all the nearby leaves, including the leaves that flew towards me.

This hand is a little handsome, I instantly feel that my consciousness is lower than others, others help me solve troubles, but I am sarcastic on the side.

I approached him, and was about to say something sorry when I heard a howl coming from the small courtyard ahead.

Then the walls of the courtyard were shattered, and a few fragments of bricks flew in the direction we were standing.

I'm pretty sure that Zhang Ling's little black cloth can absorb the blades, but these hard goods are enough to choke, and when I open the eye of heaven, I use my fists with arm guards to shoot out the flying bricks.

After a few loud bangs, the bricks exploded into powder under my blow, only to be obscured by the white smoke formed by the bricks.

Suddenly, I felt a chill rushing to my heart, and then my body was pulled to the left, and I moved a few meters directly.

Look at the place where I was standing just now was inserting a red sword, and the yellow spikes on the hilt of the sword were knotted in the wind because of the trembling of the sword body.

"Brother saved your life again." Zhang Ling, who was holding my hand, showed a very stinky expression.

Before I could reply, I saw a little Taoist priest in a Taoist robe rush out of the white smoke, draw the red sword, and look towards where we were standing.

It seems that the person who wants my life is still an acquaintance, isn't this the little Taoist priest surnamed Lin of Huaqing Palace who met on the train?

It's just that most of his robes are torn, his expression is crazy, his eyes are red from bloodshot, and his mouth is flowing with an unknown liquid.

He was inhaling with his nose to where the two of us were standing, and it felt like he was using his sense of smell to determine where we we'd be.

I took two steps back and stood side by side with Zhang Ling, "What should I do, this guy took a train with me before, and he is not a bad person." ”

Zhang Ling smiled after hearing this: "You mean, don't beat the baby too badly?" ”

I nodded, "That's what it means." ”

"Don't think about this matter too simply, we don't necessarily win, look behind him." Zhang Ling pointed behind the little Taoist priest surnamed Lin.

Another figure crawled out of the broken courtyard wall, the man with his hands covered in blood, no longer standing and walking, but quickly crawled to the side of the little Taoist priest on all fours.

He hunched over and opened his mouth at us, a strange sound coming out of his throat that felt like some kind of beast staring at his food.

I also know this product, it is the senior brother who said that Li Yanran is a fox spirit, and he really looks like a fox spirit at this moment.

Zhang Ling walked towards a peach tree on my right, and said as he walked, "The little Taoist priest will leave it to you, and the one on the ground will be handed over to me." ”

"This is obviously being rushed by monsters, they won't show mercy to us, if you still want to live, I'm afraid you'll have to work harder."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a drawn yellow talisman and threw it at the man who was crawling on the ground.

This action decisively attracted the hatred of the man, and he let out a 'woo' howl and pounced on Zhang Ling, who had already burrowed behind the tree.

I threw a punch from the side to block the little Taoist priest who wanted to attack together, and the battle officially began.

Zhang Ling used his superb body skills to lead the Taoist priest on all fours around the peach tree in a circle.

I really got involved with the little Taoist, probably because the little Taoist himself has a poor foundation, so even if it's a monster, it's not very powerful.

When it comes to force, I hold him down, but there is one thing that makes me quite depressed.

In the process of fighting, the wind around me not only affected my body, but the blades mixed in it were like small hidden weapons, so I could not use all my strength in the fight.

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