Chapter 617: Fixed-term imprisonment

"You...... You...... Who the hell is it? The Guozi-faced Taoist priest tried to draw the sword a few times, but he didn't move, feeling like he was being pressed by a mountain.

The old drunkard didn't finish speaking, but he burped, craned his neck, and poured wine into his mouth.

"Die!"

The face of the national character is a ruthless character in the end, the old drunkard is facing upwards on his back, revealing the vital point of his neck and the gap, he immediately seized the opportunity to jump the ball and kick it, and pierced the old drunkard's Adam's apple fiercely.

The old drunkard didn't react at all at first, and it wasn't until he was about to tiptoe that his hand holding the sword twisted slightly.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the sword of the national character face is like a noodle, inch by inch into a twist; Time seemed to be delayed at this moment, and everything became slow motion.

Terrifying energy fluctuations came from the sword's body, not Qi energy, but something more spiritual and vast. The twisting force did not seem to be directed directly from the tip of the sword to the tail of the sword at all, but like a wound snake, it slowly moved forward, twisting the sword into a spiral twist inch by inch.

All this seemed to be fast, but in fact it was rapid, and the energy passed through the hilt of the sword into the body of the national character face.

"Click, click......"

The dense sound of broken muscles and bones remembered that every tendon and every inch of bone in the body of the national character face was ground into powder, and he stared at a pair of round eyes and slowly slumped to the ground, with a thick sense of disbelief and extreme horror.

"You ......"

He slowly raised a hand, but saw that the hand "clicked" and folded down one hundred and eighty degrees.

My scalp was numb, it was so bad, it was completely crushed, there was no comparison.

The Taoist priest with a national character face who has been practicing for as long as 200 years has not completed all the tricks under the hands of the old drunkard, and his muscles and bones are broken.

I immediately ran over and removed the chin of the national character face to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide, before he spoke, indicating that the old drunkard had left him alive and could not die for the time being.

I got up and looked at the old drunkard, my throat was dry, and said, "Front...... Predecessor. ”

The old drunkard glanced at me, took another sip of wine with a "coo-dong", and then shook the wine gourd, as if he found that there was not much wine, and his face was full of unhappiness, and he went to the cage by himself.

Completely ignoring my existence!

My self-esteem was quite damaged, and I shouted again: "Senior, is that kind of power mana just now?" ”

The energy of twisting the sword into a twist flower makes me feel familiar, very similar to the Beast King and the Ghost King Hall when they fought fiercely, but it is not that grand and vast, but it is much more powerful, and the wisps that overflow make people's hearts beat.

But the old drunkard still ignored me, shook the wine gourd, muttered something, closed the door, and went down again, and within a few snoring sounds. To him, it was as if nothing had happened.

I was embarrassed for a while, looked at the face of the Chinese character on the ground, and was at a loss for a while, tried my legs, and found that the basic numbness was no longer numb, the wounds on my back and shoulders had also scabbed, and I could even hear the sound of the recovery of granulation growth.

The Taoist priest with the national character face collapsed on the ground and glared at me angrily, with an expression that he was about to eat me.

I kicked him in the face and said angrily: "It's useless to provoke the general, it's not so easy to let Lao Tzu kill you!" ”

"Boom la la ......"

At this moment, the door opened again outside the cell.

I was startled, and immediately clenched the heavy knife, and someone came.

Since the Ghost King Hall smashed into the spy in Wudang Mountain, it is possible that there are more than these three, and only God knows whether it is friend or foe who is rushing over now.

I immediately pulled the Taoist priest with the national character face and retreated, leaning next to the old drunkard's cage, in case it was a more powerful character, I had to rely on him, and I had no fun.

I have to say that the foundation of the Dao Gate is really terrifying, and the master of the Dao for two hundred years is definitely the backbone of the family outside, but here it is a mere gatekeeper.

Worlds apart!!

The prison door opened, and three Taoist priests walked in, one in front of the other.

The leader was dressed in purple, wearing a golden crown, with a lofty aura and deep eyes, with the majesty of a superior person, not angry and arrogant.

There were about too many of the two behind him, but the color of their clothes was lighter.

"You are the messenger of the Miao family?" The leader looked at me with a look of scrutiny, as if he was smiling.

"I am, who are you?" I asked vigilantly, glancing at the old drunkard, who didn't respond, still snoring like thunder.

The two Taoist priests in the back looked at each other and smiled, and one said: "This is the face of the Daoist Master of the Void, and it is my Wudang leader." ”

"Palm...... Master? ”

I was taken aback, I thought it should be a Taoist priest who was a higher level than the national character face, but I never thought that there would be a top leader.

The question swirls in my mind, how did the head of Wudang know that something happened here and rushed over? After all, the head of the house can't just come to the prison if he has nothing to do, judging from his reaction, it seems that he already knows what is happening here, and he has gone wrong.

"You come to my Wudang, what is the so-called matter?" The head of the volley road asked me with a smile.

I glanced back at the old drunkard, and saw that he still didn't respond, so I talked about the monsters being gathered in the Demon King Palace.

After the three of them listened, the smile on their faces gradually disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

I glanced at the face of the national character and saw that his face was like ashes, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, indicating that these three people were indeed the high-level of Wudang Daomen.

Then, the three of them asked me a few more detailed questions, and I answered them one by one, in as much detail as possible.

The three of them discussed in a low voice, then turned around and hurried out, leaving me in it.

I asked the sky speechlessly, and said in my heart that the head of the house should also have the appearance of the head of the house, I came to send information after all the hard work, how can I be courteous? What's the deal with leaving me here?

But soon, I understood what they were thinking, and in less than a minute the door opened again, and a strong Taoist priest with a full beard came in, with five or six people behind him, staring at me condescendingly, and asking, "Boy, what's your name, report your name." ”

"Your uncle!" I am full of black lines, and the head of your family is not so arrogant, which onion are you, but these three words are just thinking about it in my heart, and I dare not say it, so I laughed and said: "In Xia Ma Chun." ”

"Ma Chun, you have broken into my Wudang Mountain Gate twice, and you have violated my Wudang Killing Forgiveness Prohibition, but if you are a messenger, you will be punished for cleaning the mountain gate for 3721 days, and you can only leave after the expiration of the period, do you have any objections?" The strong Taoist priest said in a rough voice, completely in a non-negotiable tone.

"Nonsense, of course there is!"

Thousands of alpacas are running wild in my heart, this is too indiscriminate, isn't it? Knowing that Lao Tzu is a messenger and punishing me, what kind of bullshit is this!

But it was still just a roar in my heart, and I didn't dare to say it. This Taoist priest looked even more difficult to talk than the three spies just now, and he had to bow his head when he was under the eaves.

"If you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, Xiao Qi, look at him." The strong Taoist priest didn't intend to give me a chance to say no, so he turned his head and commanded the young Taoist priest with a small head beside him.

"Yes, senior brother." The Taoist priest nicknamed Xiao Qi answered and looked at me with a smile.

"Take these three spies away!" After that, the strong Taoist priest gave another order.

A group of Taoist priests behind him answered, dragged away the corpses of the national character face and the two followers, and the group left, leaving only the young Taoist priest named Xiao Qi.

He walked up to me with a smile, looked me up and down like an object, circled around me, and then asked me in surprise, "How did your wound heal so quickly?" ”

"Born." I don't have a good airway, and my heart is unhappy. Twenty-one days is not a short time, how many things do you have to delay? What if something happens outside?

The young man obviously knew that I was sulking, so he didn't ask any more questions, and walked up to us and said, "No matter what, you have to stay here for twenty-one days, the time is neither long nor short, let me introduce, my name is Lu Qi, older than you, you can just call me Brother Qi." ”

After speaking, he said: "Now your work has begun, there are buckets and mops here, you clean the prison, go out and turn left a hundred meters to have a water source, you must clean it, otherwise let my senior brother see it, I'm afraid it will be more than twenty-one days, do it well, come on!" ”

After saying that, he smiled and went out with his nostrils buttoned.

"Add your uncle's oil!!"

I angrily kicked the cage post, and I used too much force, and I immediately squeaked in pain.

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