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Sister Huang Xing shook her head, her hat flew off, and at the same time, a trickle of red hair like a waterfall flowed down and landed on her shoulder, and then she shook her head, and a strand of red hair covered half of her face.

I haven't elaborated on it before. The bundle of red hair that Huang Xingjie covered half of her face was carefully arranged and cut, wide and narrow to cover half of the right eye and half of her face, and the length was up to her chin.

The long fingernails like devil's claws danced quickly and grabbed the past, straight to the shameless cheek of the Tai Chi Taoist.

"Huh!"

The long nail dagger was as sharp as a dagger, slashing at the arteries of the Tai Chi Taoist's neck.

The Tai Chi Taoist priest didn't have time to block, and when he retreated, his feet changed direction, his long nails were deflected, and his trachea was opened, and in an instant, blood and saliva blew foam on the wound.

The Tai Chi Taoist priest had no strength to fight back, so he covered the wound with both hands and squatted down to prevent fainting.

The other had to "vomit" in his mouth every time he made a move, and he fought with Huang Xingjie.

The thin Taoist priest who helped the Tai Chi Taoist stop the bleeding tore off a piece of his sleeve and stretched it around his neck, "Big brother, be strong! ”

It seems that there has been a rehearsal for a long time, the thin Taoist priest came over, and immediately had a tacit understanding with Huang Xingjie who had fought with him before, and also had a combination routine, one high and one low, one left and one right, one leg and one punch attack Huang Xingjie did not dare to slack off, but she was not at a disadvantage.

Huang Xingjie suddenly realized that the martial arts of these two Taoist priests were not as bad as they appeared, but were wantonly teasing themselves.

Each hand came, either touching his face or chest, and the two of them looked calm, without the look of victory and nervousness that they had when they were fighting.

If it goes on like this, the physical exertion is too great, and Huang Xingjie has to be captured alive.

"Poof!"

When Huang Xingjie was forced to turn over, she pulled out her waist-wrapping soft sword, and swung it and slashed indiscriminately.

The soft sword, when it is soft, is like a boiled noodle, and when it is straight, it is like a halberd, which can be bent or straightened, whipped or chopped, stabbed or picked, and can be used as you like.

After all, he was born as a street performer since he was a child, and his basic skills are very solid. The soft sword is soft enough, and the person is softer by the sword. Lift your feet above your head, lick your tongue to your heels, split your legs with a line, and your legs and buttocks are parallel to the ground.

The two Taoist priests reined in their teasing and dodged quickly, and they couldn't parry it with real moves.

"Whew!"

The sleeve of the one who had been fighting against Huang Xingjie was slashed off by the soft sword, and like the thin one, half of his arm was exposed.

"Bastard, this is the mage's costume. Take your life!"

Suddenly, the skinny one took out a fist-sized magic bell from behind his ass and blocked it.

In order to be easy to carry and not to make noise to others, a piece of cloth is stuffed into the bell to fix the hammer.

The soft sword slashed at the magic bell and splashed sparks.

Continuous vibration, the cloth that stuffed the hammer was shaken and fell off.

As the bell was waved, the hammer kept ringing.

"Ding-dong!

Huang Xingjie listened, and suddenly felt upset, dizzy, tinnitus, and a little unsteady under her feet.

Seeing this, the sound of holding the bell had a miraculous effect on suppressing Huang Xingjie's emotions, so he simply did not block or attack, and shook the magic bell violently and ran in circles around Huang Xingjie.

Huang Xingjie was dizzy and her ears rang, and she fledgled in a hurry with her red hair.

"Catch her! ”

The crooked blow was correct, the magic bell worked, and Huang Xingjie fled in a hurry.

The thin Taoist priest chased after him and rattled the bell desperately.

"Take the talisman, take the talisman!" The Tai Chi Taoist priest grabbed the sleeves wrapped around his neck with both hands, his throat did not dare to exert force, and the base of his tongue was stiff and he couldn't speak clearly.

The Black Spot Taoist priest turned his head and saw Tai Chi shaking his hips violently like a belly dance, and immediately understood that when he touched the talisman in the past, he first took out a box of rouge, looked at it, and put it on himself, and then he touched a stack of yellow talismans.

According to the text and pattern, there are several kinds of yellow symbols, and there are demon subjugation, demon subjugation, monster subjugation, and subjugation.

Rouge was robbed, and Tai Chi Dao was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"The heavenly spirit is spiritual, the earth is spiritual, and I am the most spiritual. Taishang Laojun is like a law, and quickly restrain this ghost. Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit..."

The black spot recited the spell and jumped up, and the broken sleeve chased after Huang Xingjie with the yellow talisman in his hand.

"Senior brother, work hard! Let's work together to take it down. ”

The magic bell and the yellow talisman should be doubled, and the descended object should be subdued instantly.

However, the two Taoist priests lost the beads on their wishful thinking.

Sister Huang Xing's surname is Huang, and the surname contains yellow, and the meeting of the same color itself is compatible, and it can complement each other, which Huang Xingjie also understands.

Looking back during the escape, the yellow characters were like a tube of chicken blood injected into Huang Xingjie's spirit through her beautiful eyes, and the dizziness was immediately reduced, and the magic bell suddenly appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Slow down and want to fight.

"Hurry! She can't. ”

Just as the two Taoist priests were triumphantly victorious, the magic bell hammer fell off, flew far away, and landed in a pile of freshly baked lime.

The bell came to an abrupt end.

The thin Taoist priest who was focused on catching up failed to react and still shook desperately.

Black Spot was anxious, and he didn't dare to stop the spell, "Heaven and earth are spiritual, the hammer is silent and silent." Pick up the lime pile, just east of the pile. ”

"Slip of the tongue! Crooked mouth! Heaven and earth spirit, what do you say?"

Only then did the thin Taoist priest realize that the magic bell was dumb, "Hammer, where is the hammer?"

"Go pick it up. In the lime heap over there. Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit..."

The Taoist priest's conversation was heard in his ears, and he stopped suddenly. Huang Xingjie turned around and deceived: "The hammer is in the lime heap." It was the old lady who cast a spell and threw it away. Hahaha! Teasing you, I really thought there was a way to break the bell. ”

Seeing the black spot jumping in, he knew that he was going to paste the yellow charm, so he deliberately did not block it and let it be used.

The thin Taoist priest looked for a hammer, and the lime powder stained his hands white, and when a gust of wind passed, the gray powder flew and sneezed. His face was white, and his clothes were white, as if he had crawled out of a mound of lime.

If the yellow talisman is attached to the ghost's face, it may take effect immediately, and the ghost will be fixed as a puppet.

"Smack!"

The yellow charm was pasted on Huang Xingjie's forehead, so the pretense was fixed.

Several adult men and women watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but be stunned, "Oh no! Sister Xing was cast a spell by others." ”

"Mother, what will those villains do to Aunt Xing?"

They know Huang Xingjie's name, they must know it.

"Haha, beautiful ghost, get ready to go up the mountain to serve our brothers, I'll take the lead tonight, so that you can have a good experience of the trumpet-blowing bed-kung fu of this Taoist priest. He turned his face and shouted to Tai Chi and the thin little Taoist, "Big brother and little brother, freeze." ”

"Fix your head!hahaha!"

Sister Huang Xing laughed wildly, frightened the Black Spot Daoist. My mother! There are corpses who deceive, and there are people who are possessed by deceitful ghosts! Where is the Tao!

At the same time, he turned around and pointed at the thin Taoist priest, withdrew his black men's jacket, revealing his signature white skirt, shook his head, and his red hair covered half of his face------ Huang Xing sister was about to go crazy as a ghost.

The soft sword whip generally whipped the thin Taoist priest, and he couldn't hide from it even if he danced with his hands and feet, and he couldn't escape.

Where the sword was pointed, the clothes were torn, the lines were flying, and the mother's scream was embarrassed.

"Little brother, don't come quickly! ”

The hammer was not found, and it was dyed white. Seeing that the black spot couldn't be resisted, the thin Taoist priest picked up an unburned stone and rang the magic bell in a hurry.

"Bang bang bang", the voice was dull and hoarse, like a wooden fish, and it was like a damp drum, and the mana was greatly reduced.

Huang Xingjie, who was originally very angry after being teased, saw that the strength of this trio was very poor after they separated, and her anger was halved when she was strong and weak when she was weak, and she didn't want to be hurt.

Anger rekindled! Taking advantage of her clear consciousness, Huang Xingjie jumped up into the air with her feet on the loess and jumped towards the thin Taoist.

"Heavenly Spirit, Spirit, Earth Spirit," the thin Taoist priest recited a mantra, and the stone slammed the magic bell.

Because of the excellent light skills and light body, it is Huang Xingjie's signature move to shoot upside down in the air or in flight, and those who are not strong enough in martial arts will not escape here. Furthermore, Huang Xingjie believes that this set of actions can not only avoid siege, but also fully demonstrate the beauty of women.

Looking carefully and grasping accurately, the tip of the soft sword gently slashed over the hand holding the magic bell, the thumb nails flew along the trend, the magic bell fell and smashed on the toes, angry and ruined, and said in a loud voice: "Damn ghost, Lao Tzu will not surrender to you and swear to be a man! Wow, I'll point the finger of the yellow ticket!"

Countering the dark spots and the skinny Taoist, Huang Xingjie pounced on the Taiji Taoist.

Seeing that the sword was pointing at him, Taiji hurriedly fled. Because his hands are on his neck, he runs with his waist strength, and his butt is twisted like a duck.

Huang Xingjie landed in front of Tai Chi with a light somersault, held the sword on his neck with both hands, and shouted "head move" and pulled it to the side, and left quickly.

The Tai Chi Taoist priest was shocked! Thinking that his head was really gone, he slapped himself a few times before he knew that the soft sword was merciful, but he just pulled away the blood-stained sleeve of the wrap, revealing the bloody cut that had been scratched by his fingernails.

On the way to see Lang Zhong together, one of the three defeated Taoist priests stuck his neck with both hands, one held his hand without thumbnails, and the other was in rags, revealing his muscles with blood marks horizontally and vertically, attracting countless questioning glances, and after complaining to each other, the thin Taoist priest said: "This revenge and humiliation are endless! She is indeed a ghost possessed." After we healed from our injuries, I went to the master to borrow the magic bell of the town courtyard, and I must take it down, ravage it wantonly, and insult it in every way. ”

"Sister Xing!"

"Aunt Xing!"

When Huang Xingjie left, several spectators chased after her.

"You... How could it be here?"

"Yanxia has a fever, I met you on the road to Langzhong. ”

"Huh. I have already paid for the fabric and cotton I purchased for the children, and in the Dongguan cloth shop, Sister Xing is in trouble, so you can go and get it yourself. Just mention my name, and the shopkeeper knows. ”

"So what are you going to do? They won't let you go. ”

"Children matter. I'll see them one by one when I get back. Let's go. ”

Huang Xingjie put away the soft sword, brushed her long hair with both hands and knotted it behind her head, kissed the smoke in the fever, and walked towards her own path.

"Aunt Xing! Yanxia wants to go with you. ”

When Huang Xingjie heard this, her heart was dripping with blood, tears covered her eyes, and she stepped on the pebbles, really stumbling.

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