Chapter 329: The Pursuers

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There was a touch of solemnity in this calm voice, and when I heard this, I knew that the dish was bad, and someone must have regarded me and the madman as the culprits of the murder of Fan Yongjun's wife. ใ€ใ„จใ€‘

When I looked back, I saw two yellow-robed Taoist priests standing behind me. The two Taoist priests hold swords (not peachwood swords, but iron tools) and wear yellow crowns, typical of traditional Chinese Taoist attire.

Although the crazy Taoist has the word "Taoist" in his name, he is usually very sloppy, and he will not wear a Taoist robe when he goes out, at most a peach wood sword is enough, and I am dressed in casual clothes, if it is not for a weapon behind him, he looks like an ordinary young man.

In this way, the two Daoists on the opposite side felt that the identities of me and the mad Daoist were strange, and the two of them frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "You two have harmed the lives of the Fan family, and now you still want to leave?" โ€

The mad Taoist looked at the two Taoist priests, sneered, strode forward and asked, "You two are dressed quite well, could it be that you are Maoshan disciples?" โ€

When I heard the words "Maoshan disciple", I couldn't help but be in awe. Although there are fake Maoshan disciples all over the world today, these two Taoist friends should not dare to fake when they appear near Maoshan, and the guys on these two Taoist priests look decent, so they should be even more genuine.

"Don't talk nonsense, you killed Fan Yongjun and his wife?" One of the Taoist priests shouted and asked, seemingly completely dismissing the mad Taoist's face.

I smiled bitterly, knowing in my heart that these two little guys were going to be unlucky, after all, the madman had the word "crazy" in his name, which meant that he definitely didn't have a very good temper.

Sure enough, when the madman heard that these two people were disrespectful, he snorted coldly: "Do you know who I am? โ€

The mad Daoist has profound swordsmanship and respectful status, even in front of the disciples of Maoshan Mountain, he is definitely quite majestic. However, as the so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, if they come to intercept and kill us are two elders of Maoshan who are highly respected, they may have really heard of the name of the mad Taoist, but the two cucumber eggs in front of them can't even recognize their own ancestors and masters in their own mountains, can they know who is the crazy Taoist?

"I don't care who you are!" One of the disciples swung his sword violently towards the mad Daoist, and the madman saw that this kid really drew his sword and used a deadly move, and immediately became angry, and said sharply: "Yang Ye, educate them!" โ€

Crazy people are proficient in internal breath, and the realm has reached the realm of small real people, and their skills are naturally extraordinary, although they are different from the real fists and feet of Panda and Zhuang Chu, but in the face of hand-to-hand combat, after all, they still have their own abilities and characteristics.

When the long sword of the little Taoist priest of Maoshan was halfway picked, the mad Taoist had already made a move. I only heard the loud noise around the mad Taoist, and the long sword in the little Taoist's hand couldn't control the direction at all, and he shook it a few times, and finally deviated from the target, and stabbed the sword to the ground.

Another little Taoist priest pounced on me, I could see that this guy was extremely vicious, and he was also angry in his heart, so he directly turned sideways to avoid it, and then used the Fuxi Bagua step taught by the master to step out of the direction to flash this sword, and then the peachwood sword reversed and smashed the back of the little Taoist priest's head with a heavy hilt.

Although the little Taoist priest is rigorous in swordsmanship, he just knows that his cultivation is still shallow at a glance, and he has no actual combat experience, and he was soon blindfolded by my sword......

Since we have taught these two boys a lesson, we have no intention of killing them, anyway, the wild wolf teeth have been successful, we no longer waste time, and left Beimao Mountain.

Halfway through, I suddenly realized a problem, the madman accidentally called out my name when dealing with the two juniors just now, and this will not become a hidden crisis. After all, the Maoshan faction is a great faction of the Xuanmen sect after all, and if you offend the Maoshan faction, I am afraid that it will be difficult to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future.

I asked the mad Taoist, the crazy Taoist was very big-hearted, waved his hand and told me that those Taoist priests couldn't make any climate, and besides, Fan Yongjun and his family were obviously killed by powerful ghosts, if the Maoshan faction investigated clearly, they would naturally not suspect us. When I thought about it, it was true, so I didn't think about it.

At noon the next day, we returned to Nanjing. It seems that the madman and Master still have some specific issues to discuss, so they will stay with me for the time being.

On the way back, I tentatively asked the madman about the strange drawing I had seen in Mr. Hong's shipwreck, with the "Shen Family Treasure" and Jingwei on the front, and an armored warrior and a cow on the back.

Of course, I didn't ask too directly, I just asked the madman if there was anything related to cattle in ancient times, or horns on the top of his head or something.

The madman's expression was a little intriguing after hearing this question, but he still thought about it very seriously for a while, and then replied to me that in ancient times, there was indeed a very large tribal totem that was the cow, and it was a cow with wings.

The madman didn't reveal anything to me after that, and I vaguely guessed from the madman's attitude towards me that he might have some suspicions about me. The distrust of each other made it difficult for the two of us to continue to communicate, and I didn't continue to force it.

And I learned from the panda that Nanjing has been relatively calm these days. General Ye's sudden return before did cause an uproar in the city of Nanjing, Chang Baxian almost wiped out the whole army on the "Xuanji" ghost fighting field, and Jinling City almost changed the dynasty, which has indeed become a matter of conversation after dinner.

However, as of now, General Night is still dealing with the famous and decent people who attacked him in groups before, and Chang Baxian is still standing because his foundation has not been shaken, and on the whole, a battle in the Xuanji Ghost Arena cannot affect the overall situation in the entire Nanjing City.

Hiding in Lion Ridge and getting a good night's sleep, I vaguely felt that Su Su and Yulian's breathing in the jade gradually became stable. Especially now that Yulian is trying to fuse with the phoenix fetus, her situation is much better than before. I haven't seen Yulian for a long time, and I really feel a little missed for this shy girl who was shy before and a little willful after becoming a ghost, but when I think of her coming out, she will ask me about my relationship with Su Su's rapid development, and I can't help but have a headache.

When I got up the next day, the panda told me that Master and the madman had left in the morning, and that he had no idea where they had gone.

In the evening, I suddenly received a phone call from Zheng Shihuan, in which Zheng Shihuan said a mysterious mystery, and asked me to meet him quickly, and at most I could only let the panda know the news.

Hanging up the phone, Panda and I hurried down the mountain, but halfway down the road, we saw Zheng Shihuan alone, wearing a black casual dress to the mountain. I vaguely felt that this kid had a ghost in his heart, and asked him what was wrong, but he didn't want to reveal the details, just asked me if my master was on the mountain.

I hurriedly said that Master was not there, and he went out with the crazy Taoist, and he might not come back when.

Zheng Shihuan breathed a sigh of relief and said that Master's house was safe, go to Master's house.

We went back the way we came, and when we arrived at Master's house, we closed the door tightly.

Sitting in my room, Zheng Shihuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and after looking left and right again, he said in a low voice: "Xiao Yang, I can't sleep at all these days, I have been repeating it for several nights, and when I close my eyes, it is all the same scene, do you know which scene it is?" โ€

I shook my head and waited for Zheng Shihuan to reveal the answer.

Zheng Shihuan said in a low voice: "It's the scene where Lao Tan transformed into a night general in the Xuanji Ghost Fighting Arena that night, Yang Ye, tell me, didn't you be scared when you first saw this picture?" โ€

Only then did I understand the reason why Zheng Shihuan couldn't sleep all night, he was actually the same as me, he had already seen Lao Tan's terrifying strength, and he had a fear of him.

"I'll be honest, when I first saw Lao Tan summon the Night General, I was also trembling with fear. I know that Lao Tan is too terrifying for us, in fact, in all fairness, Lao Tan's horror is even far above Chang Baxian......" I nodded.

Zheng Shihuan took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Yang Ye, I have been holding back this sentence for a long time, but I have to say it today, I know that after saying it, I may cause death, but if I don't say it, I will sit still and wait for ...... death."