Chapter 7 Please Xian'er

The old man looked like he was already in his old age, but he was not slow at all, and he rushed at us like a mad dog.

The ferocity in the old thing's eyes became thicker and thicker, and from time to time his mouth let out strange beast-like screams, his hands were bent like the claws of a beast, and a little cold light could be faintly seen on his fingernails.

When my father saw him rushing over, he was not afraid to dodge, and drew out the seven-star sword hidden behind him and met him.

A man and a beast fought in the blink of an eye, and the old man's hands were like iron, and when he slapped the seven-star sword, there was a metallic sound.

For a while, the battle was inseparable, and we unceremoniously surrounded the guys, preparing to give this grandson a socialist beating.

The old man was not afraid of the number of us, so he raised his hands with a yin smile and grabbed his father's head fiercely, and his father raised the seven-star sword to block the fatal blow, and turned around and stabbed the old man in the chest with the seven-star sword.

"The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, people and ghosts have spirits, and animals have no heart." When the seven-star sword was about to pierce into the old man's chest, his father's eyes widened and he shouted: "Today, Huang Xian is here, I hope to ask the ancestor to break the demon heart, and the divine soldier is as anxious as the law!" ”

If he really stabbed it this time, the old man would have half his life if he didn't die, but the reality was not as easy as we imagined.

The old man didn't dare to slack off at all, he twisted his body and jumped a few steps to the side to avoid his father's attack, and before we could react, the old grandson pounced on us as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

As soon as we saw that this old thing was going to fight with us, our hearts immediately tightened, and we hurriedly used the guy in our hands to prepare to meet the enemy.

"Be careful! Don't go toe-to-toe with him! "Dad just finished saying this to us, and this old guy has already arrived in front of me and Lao Song.

The old man smiled gloomily, his face was distorted like a demon, and he spread his hands and pounced on us, and Lao Song was also anxious, raised the watermelon knife and aimed at the next three roads of the old man and cut it over.

It's okay if you don't cut it, we are all dumbfounded when we cut it, when the watermelon knife touches the old man's body, it breaks into two with a crisp sound!

Ouch I'll go, this grandson is a Transformer! Weasels who have eaten gutter oil don't bring such fierceness!

"I don't know." The old guy smiled darkly, raised his hand and grabbed Lao Song's chest, and when he was about to catch Lao Song, Dad shouted and slashed at the old thing's arm.

Just now, the old man was only concerned about pounceing on us, and my father slowly bent down and waited for an opportunity to move, ready to give him a hard blow.

I didn't expect that a beast is a beast, and his brain can't be compared with a person, so he hit the muzzle of the gun at once, and his right hand was directly cut off by his father's sword.

"Ahh My hand!! The old man's eyes widened, and the fierceness in his eyes overflowed at once, and he held his broken arm and howled loudly in the room, and his voice was not like a human cry but like a ghost crying.

When we heard his howl, our brains sank, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly struck, as if we had drunk too much, and we couldn't stand on our feet.

Daddy was fine, and the rest of us all sat on the floor.

"What the hell is this thing called, my head is dizzy." The fat man covered his ears tightly with his hands, frowned and stared at the old man who was roaring in the room, and kept cursing in his mouth: "This old thing that is going to die can really be tossed, and half of its feet are still so powerful when they step into the coffin." ”

I gritted my teeth and endured the sharp pain in my head, raised my hand and rubbed my temples, and reluctantly stood up and walked to my father's side.

The old man was almost dying, rolling on the ground and letting out a terrible scream.

Seeing this old grandson rolling on the ground and constantly letting out a beast-like roar in his mouth, he was called cool in his heart, pretending to be v and pretending to be too much is the end!

"Waiting for Ben Xian'er! I'll call the men and horses, and you'll die!" Suddenly, an old man turned over and stood up, looked at us with gloomy eyes, and shouted, "Disciple surnamed Wang! Call the centaurs! Fast! ”

The surname Wang? Is it the sassy bag in front of him wearing a black trench coat?

"Third Master Huang, you come out and rest for a while, the disciple is ready." A man's voice came from outside the door, this voice was uncomfortable to hear, hoarse with an indescribable weirdness, this person was surnamed Wang?

When the old man heard the man's words, he looked at us with a sinking face, and ran out of the door without hesitation.

Seeing this situation, our hearts also sank, and it seems that this person is not easy to deal with.

A drum sound came from outside the door, this drum sound was very strange, every time we heard a drum, our hearts couldn't help beating hard.

The sound of the drums slowly increased from a slow tempo, from a low drum beat to a breathtaking loud sound, like a muffled thunder in a rainstorm echoing in our ears.

"The sunset in the west mountain smeared the sky, every household closed the door, the magpie and the crow ran to the tree, and the tiger and leopard returned to the mountain"

"Today, the disciples went to the south, someone wanted to sweep the name of the immortal family, Hu Huang and Bailiu were indignant, and the old fairy of the gray family entered the mortal world."

"First invite the third master of the Hu family to arrive, and then invite the third master of the Huang family to return, the old fairy of the Bai family will bring soldiers and horses, and the gray family of the Liu family will come to this hall."

"You are either the Hu family or the Huang, or the breeze or the stele king, you are either a willow, or a constant, the white willow is gray, the sky is dark and the fairy family gathers, and the younger brother invites the fairy to this hall."

"Call the old fairy, you have to hear clearly, Hu Huang and Bailiu are gods, Nanban swept our faces today, and we are unwilling not to let go of soldiers and horses."

"Five-way immortal brother Ma please, brother Ma today please gods, the drum beat jingle, I invite the old fairy to this hall, seven miles to open the fairy building, eight miles to put down the wind banquet, nine miles of immortals to go on the road, ten miles of soldiers and horses are with the fairy line!"

When I heard this voice, my heart was cold, isn't this a tune that the great god uses?

The disciples who came out of the north recited mantras differently from the southern Taoist priests, and the north focused on singing, that is, the divine tune.

As the drums beat out, the low, hoarse tone grew louder and louder, and now it seemed to be singing in our ears.

"Be careful, those things are coming." Dad rushed to the door and pulled down the yellow cloth that hung on the door frame, which was covered with dense charms, like curtains to isolate us from what was outside the door.

The back room of the antique shop has no windows, only one door, and as long as we don't let them in, they won't be able to do anything.

"Please don't move the sect leader in the first row, don't invite the sect leader in the second row, I don't invite the sect leader in the third row and the fourth row, please come to this hall in the back row."

"The smoke soul and the breeze are in the underworld, the immortal family goes to the mortal world, and the mountains practice hard to cultivate the Tao, who knows that the southern barbarians insult my name, and go to the south in a rage, and it is unwilling not to give a lesson."

The sound of singing the divine tune outside the door stopped suddenly, and the drumming slowly disappeared, only to hear the man laugh in a hoarse voice, and shouted: "Welcome to all immortals." ”