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Bai He stood on top of Dai Qiaojie's head with one foot, pointed to the sky with one hand, held it on his chest with one hand, and opened his five fingers slightly, seeing that I looked surprised and inexplicable, and said proudly: "What's so surprising, in such a ghost place, I am ten times stronger than outside." I can confuse these mindless guys for a minute, you must find the exit quickly, or no one will be able to help you! ”

Bai He's words made me wake up immediately, clutched the little cinnabar that was left, squinted my eyes and made rounds, and began to look for the gap in the birth gate that had been removed, fortunately the rune in my eyes was slowly fading, but it was still effective, so I soon saw the light ten meters to the left.

I pulled Sister Dai Qiao and ran there, and the woman looked at Bai He above her head in amazement, and asked me loudly, "This is the ghost you raised?" ”

In the conch dojo, even these paper spirits can be imitated, and Bai He can naturally enter the eyes of Sister Dai Qiao, she has long known Bai He's storage, and persuaded me not to play with fire, but at this moment, seeing this beautiful little lady, I was a little more envious. Bai He floated in the air, struggling to maintain it, while the surrounding Yin Spirits looked confused, as if they couldn't see us - this was the method that Yang Dazi had refined for Bai He in the second workshop of the Provincial Steel, specializing in charm, but it was also useful at the moment.

Bai He appeared, he had to make great contributions, he was proud, and when he met Dai Qiaojie's surprised gaze, he suddenly said arrogantly: "What are you looking at, people are not ghosts raised by this guy, I just don't have a house to live in, I live here temporarily, and now I am just paying the rent." ”

I ignored the quarrel between the two, walked quickly to the door, took a deep breath, and sprinkled cinnabar again in front of me, and the powder turned into a gust of wind and rolled forward, and sure enough, it outlined an irregular gate.

The gate was like a mirror, and this time, the black-robed man did not appear in this gap again, but I saw another man wearing a Peking Opera mask, the white-faced Cao Cao, holding a Miao knife and guarding here.

As soon as the gap opened on my side, the man's gaze just converged from elsewhere, met me, and then the cold light flashed, revealing a fierce and inexplicable light.

He raised the bright Miao knife in his hand, and the horizontal knife immediately guarded it, but at this time, I knew that this was the only ray of life, and I grabbed the small sword in my hand tightly, and felt a warm accumulation in my little belly, as if it had exploded.

I was like a shooting star, and as soon as I kicked my feet, my whole body turned into a ball of wind and collided with that guy.

Zheng!

The little sword collided with the Xue Liang Miao knife, and I felt a huge force attacking, and my wrist was numb. However, at the same time, the cold air that had been swimming around me like a poisonous snake suddenly subsided, and I did not pause, and the little sword was like flowing water, and it was smeared and picked up, and it was smashed towards this guy's lower.

I fought fiercely, and my moves were very bad, and the moves were fatal, and the man with the white-faced Cao Cao mask was a little caught off guard, and after three or two moves, he retreated again and again.

The smell of the smell of the earth around me came into my nose, letting me know that I had been out of danger and returned to reality, but I was not very happy about it, the inexplicable conch dojo, so that the two people I was most familiar with in the scientific expedition team died, whether it was Zhang Zhiqing, who died silently, or Xiao Lu, who was generous and goodbye, they are all part of my memory, with my inseparable emotions, their death made my whole heart immersed in endless sorrow, gritting my teeth, I want to die with the enemy.

This style of play, not only is it a desperate San Lang, it is simply a desperate eighteen Lang, the white-faced Cao Cao couldn't bear it a little, and while retreating, he shouted to the side: "Master Mao, the eighth child, Brother Ping, that little madman ran out, very fierce, which of you came over to help!" ”

Fighting, the most taboo cowardice and distraction, and this person is both occupied, naturally not a good end, I saw Dai Qiaojie suddenly appear behind him, flying a kick, this person reacted quickly, turned around to dodge, but just turned around, I sent the little sword to his heart.

The white-faced Cao Cao's body shook suddenly, his eyes widened, almost squeezing out, and then writhing violently like a bull.

I was in Wushan School, and what I learned was the art of killing with one blow in the army, where could he be allowed to regenerate incidents, so I stepped forward by mistake and held him tightly, and Sister Dai Qiao in the back also pounced on him, and tightly controlled him who resisted desperately. The violent struggle caused the white-faced Cao Cao to lose a lot of vitality, and the small sword I inserted in his chest turned his heart into minced flesh, he vomited blood, and said unwillingly: "My Wang Guangqi ......"

He had all the bold words, but he was drowned in the gushing blood, his eyes closed, and he fell limply to the ground.

Poked this person to the ground, I had the leisure to look around, only to see that we were on the dirt road not far from the entrance of the village, not far away there was an incense case, someone sat upright, kneeling on the ground, chanting softly, and next to them there were two drooping girls, holding a large conch with a bowl mouth, blowing silently, and at the intersection, surrounded by seven or eight guys, for the black-robed man Mao Minyang.

The white-faced Cao Cao shouted, and immediately someone turned around and surrounded us from afar, but there were still people blocking the intersection, and on the opposite side of them, there were three more people who were confronting us.

When I fought with the white-faced Cao Cao, everyone looked towards us, and some people rushed towards this side, but when the white-faced Cao Cao was decisively stabbed to death by me and fell to the ground, the person who ran over stopped and looked back at the black-robed man who was for it.

An Nei must go out first, the black-robed man didn't pay attention to our side, but arched his hand to the three people outside the village and said: "Three, let me say it again, the Conch Dojo is here to do things, if there is anything inconsiderate, please Haihan, but now, I hope to be able to avoid it, and I will be rewarded in the future......"

There are three people outside the village, a thin man in his thirties, a teenager about ten years old, and one is wearing regular clothes, but he is holding a bun, and he is not very old, it is estimated that he is in his twenties. Being able to make the black-robed people with vicious means treat each other like this shows that the other party is not a good person, but the other party doesn't care about such a courtesy in the Faluo Dojo, I saw the thin man smile and said: "The road is uneven, everyone shovels, there are dead people here, naturally it's not a trivial matter, what's the situation, it doesn't matter if it's okay, we have a meeting, it's good to be a witness." ”

Halfway to kill a trip to bite the gold, which made the black-robed man angry, especially the thin man who was so good, which made him immediately angry, shouting: "There is a way in heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to enter hell!" Okay, good, I never kill unknown people under the Faluo Dojo, report your name. ”

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill someone, if this style is an ordinary person, it will be scared, but the thin man is not afraid, he stepped forward, and said proudly: "Badong Wansan, this is my apprentice Zhao Zhonghua, and this Taoist brother is ......"

Before he finished speaking, the person next to him stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "Wudang Fangli, I have seen you, and when I saw this formation, it turned out to be a famous conch dojo on the rivers and lakes for a long time. ”

This person's words were gentle, but in the plainness, there was a strong aura, and as soon as his name was reported, although these people in the Conch Dojo were wearing masks, some people took a breath. I was also a little surprised, because this Wudang was the dojo of the Sanfeng Daoists, and it was once a top-level cultivation sect, although it has gradually declined over the years, and it is not as famous as Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain, but as far as the Neidan sect is concerned, it is first-class. The three of them reported their names in turn, and before they could say a few words, suddenly the black-robed man waved his hand, and several people next to him immediately moved and surrounded the three people.

Everyone else rushed forward, but the black-robed man kicked his feet like a night bat, and swooped down on us.

The drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to harvest in the ancient tomb of Licang, no matter how hateful the three troublemakers who killed halfway are not his purpose after all, and outsiders should intervene, and they should be decided, so he asked his subordinates to block the visitors and try their best to take me down.

The black-robed man is the master of the Faluo Dojo Worship Hall, at the beginning, Teacher Sun was inferior to him, and I couldn't beat Teacher Sun who was in good condition at all, the two sides were not the same level of characters, the result seemed to be self-evident, but when this person attacked, my mind kept flashing the faces of Zhang Zhiqing and Xiao Lu.

Their smiling faces, their calm faces, their painful faces and sad faces, countless voices and smiles filled my mind, vivid, but at this moment, they were gone from me forever.

For one reason, because of me, they all lay down in this small mountain village that their relatives had never heard of in their lives.

Because of me, it's all because of me......

My mind is burning like fire, but my heart is like iron hard, hatred has aroused the potential of my whole body, facing the black-robed man attacking in the sky, the small sword in my hand, I did not avoid it, but strode towards the other party.

Yes......

With a loud shout, the two of them staggered by, and I saw the skeletal face of the black-robed man, revealing a surprised countenance. Yes, maybe in his thoughts, I should have retreated, or to the side to dodge in a panic, but I just rushed forward, much beyond his expectations, and it was such a bad pool, so that he did not defeat me at the first time, with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, but when he turned around, the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain who was holding a bun took over his attack, and said with a smile: "What kind of ability is it to bully children, come, I will fight with you!" ”

As soon as I finished saying this, my little sword of "little child" pierced the back of a guy in the Conch Dojo, and with a ruthless pull, the blood that spurted out instantly stained my face red.

Like a demon.