When Daoist Ma heard me say this, he sneered: "You are a Taoist priest, you went to join the formation of powerful ghosts, but now you say that I have gone astray. Isn't that a joke? ”

Xue Qian said beside her: "Lao Zhao, what you said is wrong. ”

Ma Daoist nodded at Xue Qian and said, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, you can understand the matter in time at this time, and I can spare your life." ”

Xue Qian said seriously: "Daoist Ma did these hurtful things, it was completely voluntary. How can it be considered astray? So, Lao Zhao, what you just said was very wrong, you should change the word and replace it with ...... Gone mad? It doesn't seem appropriate; Swap it for a pearl dark cast? Ma Daoist doesn't seem to be a pearl either. ”

He frowned, looking indecidable, and after a while, he said to the Taoist priest, "Broken cans and broken falls." Rotten mud can't hold up the wall, and rotten wood can't be carved. Why don't you pick one? ”

Ma Daoist laughed: "I hope your skills are as sharp as your mouth." ”

Then he rushed up with a peachwood sword. Xue Qian didn't intend to fight with Daoist Ma at all, he let out a low cry and fled towards me.

And I carried a big knife to meet it, you come and go, and fight with Ma Taoist. The two of us fought for more than ten minutes, and although I was restrained everywhere, I was not injured. I secretly wondered in my heart: "Daoist Ma's ability seems to have regressed?" ”

Immediately after, I suddenly figured it out. Ma Daoshi's skills have not regressed, and even have been improving. I don't feel like he's as good as he used to be. It's nothing more than because I've improved too. So it can withstand his attacks.

In my hand is a murder knife, and in the hand of Ma Daoist is a peachwood sword, and the weight difference between the two is huge. So he had no way to fight me, so he could only rely on his superb skills to plan to stab me in the body with a peachwood sword.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart: "Your Taoism is not a Taoist, and your skills are far from the point where flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, but you have to hold a wooden sword and pretend to be a master." Wouldn't it be a loss to run into my big knife now? I'm now at a loss, but with this broadsword. You should have no problem holding on for another half hour. For such a long time, the reincarnation of the messenger should have been completed. ”

I was thinking of this, when I suddenly saw a miserable smile on the face of the Taoist priest, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan. My heart moved: "There was something wrong with the expression on his face. ”

Immediately afterward, I found out that his wooden sword was not held directly in his hand, but was padded with a Dao talisman.

I suddenly remembered. Outside Sister Li's villa. After Ma Daoist captured the second brother of the fox spirit, he once left us a peachwood sword. There is poison made of evil magic on it.

I thought to myself, "It's broken, it's broken." There must be poison on this sword. ”

I thought to myself. He was a little constrained, and he no longer dared to carry a big knife, relying on the heavy blade of the knife to block his wooden sword.

As if he had read my thoughts, Daoist Ma sneered, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed at me like a storm. I was in a hurry, I couldn't resist it, in fact, the broadsword was heavy, and the speed of swinging it was already slow, and it was too late to block such a swift wooden sword.

In desperation, I had to drag the big knife and take a dozen steps back. And Ma Daoist did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned around and ran towards Mr. Lu.

Xue Qian shouted behind me, "Old Zhao." You're terrible too. ”

I didn't have time to argue with Xue Qian, so I rushed forward again with a big knife, but it was too late at this time. Daoist Ma had already walked behind Mr. Lu.

At this point, the situation is irreparable. Alternatively, Mr. Lu continued to help the messenger reincarnate, and then he was stabbed to death by Ma Daoist with a sword. Or, give up the messenger, let his soul fly, and then fight with Ma Daoist.

I sighed, a little unbearable to see what was going on. However, Mr. Lu suddenly burst out laughing. His body spun around sharply on the ground. Then, both palms came out together and pressed on Ma Daoshi's lower abdomen.

Ma Daoist had an expression of disbelief, he looked at Mr. Lu in a daze, and then, his body fell limply.

I saw that the red color of Mr. Lu's whole body was rapidly fading, and the white qi above his head was also weakening. As if he had been thrown into boiling water, his skin quickly turned red.

After a while, Mr. Lu looked at me proudly and said, "Zhao Mang, I have a good hand, right?" ”

I saw him restrain Ma Daoist, so I walked over slowly. Where is there a messenger over there? It's just a very rudimentary paper figure.

I asked, "What about the messenger?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "The messenger has long been reincarnated. I tried my best to expel the yin qi from my body, and with the candles around me, I made you think that this paper figure was the messenger. At the same time, the yang energy in my body boiled like a volcano about to erupt. And Ma Daoist happened to make the exit of the volcano. Think about it, how powerful is the yang energy contained in my body after decades of Taoist cultivation? I can stand it, but Ma Taoist can't. ”

He said proudly: "If Daoist Ma is healed in time, he can still pick up a life." If the time is delayed, even if you don't die, you will become a wasted person, and you will no longer be able to practice Taoism. ”

I saw Ma Daoist lying on the ground, his hands and feet twitching. The expression on his face was pained, but his eyes were extremely resentful, staring at us deadly.

I saw that Mr. Lu's face was a little pale, and he said, "Are you okay?" ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "It's okay for me, just rest for the night." ”

Then he squatted down and said to Ma Daoist, "Sue me, who are your accomplices?" If you say it, I'll cure you, otherwise, you'll lose all your skills and be bullied by the little ghost. ”

Mr. Lu's words made the corners of Ma Daoist's mouth twitch.

I thought to myself: this is really ruthless. Ma Daoist killed so many imps, and in the end, he was actually bullied by the imps, which is probably more uncomfortable for him than death.

At this moment, I heard someone laughing in the distance: "Old Daoist Lu, since you know that Daoist Ma has accomplices, you dare to make yourself so weak." Isn't this looking for death? ”

We followed the prestige and saw a familiar figure emerge from the darkness.

As soon as I saw this person, I couldn't help but secretly complain, this person was none other than Wang Yan, who snatched his heart in Yucheng that day.

Wang Yan was followed by I don't know how many ghosts, these ghosts were escorting a group of fox spirits, and they were looking at us triumphantly. Obviously, the vixen's siblings were wiped out.

Mr. Lu looked at Daoist Ma helplessly and said, "You two, are you in a gang?" ”

Wang Yan nodded, looking indifferent: "Isn't this obvious?" ”

He walked over and grabbed Daoist Ma casually, and then, the yin qi on his body was great, and the yin qi enveloped Daoist Ma. Yin and Yang reconciled, and Ma Daoist gradually eased up, although his face was still a little pale, but there was no big problem.

Wang Yan put Ma Daoist on the ground and said, "I have already sued you, the surname Lu is scheming, and your ability is far from being able to kill him." ”

Ma Daoist didn't seem to appreciate it, he said: "If you can't kill him now, it doesn't mean that you can't kill him in the future." ”

Wang Yan sneered, and then said to Mr. Lu, "Daoist Lu, come with me." "That tone is not to be questioned.

Mr. Lu smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that Daoist Ma's accomplices had such a background. Just now, I spared no effort to deal with Ma Daoist, and it seems that I did the right thing. After all, I'm in my heyday, and I'm no match for you. ”

Wang Yan smiled: "Daoist Lu is really polite. Let's go, my master is in a hurry. ”

My heart moved: "The eldest prince is also here?" Why did he want to get the divine water? ”

The three of us tossed all night, and we were defeated, escorted by the ghosts, shuttling back and forth in the farmland.

Xue Qian said beside me: "Lao Zhao, what did you say would happen to us after a while?" ”

I whispered: "Since the eldest prince is here, he won't die, right?" Last time in the big mansion, the eldest prince didn't ask for our lives, and this time he shouldn't do it. ”