This Doctor Li, since he was slapped in the face by Ximen Jing, has always seemed to have lost his soul, and he was alive for a moment when he fled just now, counting him as the most active, but he fell to the last. Everyone came for a long time before he entered the door, as soon as he entered the temple gate, he seemed to have a broken backbone, and he leaned on the pillar with a solemn expression and did not say half a word.

Originally, everyone was about to forget about him, but at this time, he showed his skills, and suddenly made people fall through the glasses, no one thought that this weak medical Taoist master was still a practitioner.

Picking up the wooden staff on the ground on tiptoe, Dr. Li grabbed it in his hand, and gently tapped it like a golden stone, and praised: "Jin Sinan's gloomy wood, or the core of the tree, good, good material, but unfortunately I can't beat a coffin." ”

He walked slowly to the bonfire, spun the wooden staff with his fingertips, and said with a solemn expression: "The world and the Xuanmen have nothing to do with each other, since you have entered the Xuanmen, you should not worry about the worldly grudges, God is a good life, and you will never allow the living to be miserable, you have crossed the line, and it is the shore to turn back!"

Luo Mingjun's hand was like an eagle's claws, grabbing the wooden staff with a strong wind, and laughed wildly: "The other side of you, my sea of suffering, each flower blooms, and everyone has its own fate!"

Seeing that the other party was caught, Dr. Li slightly sideways to block the old man Zhao behind him, the wooden staff was still rotating between his fingers, and the head of the staff was connected into a phantom and smashed into the opponent's tiger's mouth, and sneered: "Heaven is clear, no matter how obsessed you are, beware of retribution!"

"Retribution, ha, retribution is also retribution for their bloody hands!" As he spoke, Luo Mingjun flipped his right hand, holding, pinching, grabbing, hooking, pinching, and changing five techniques in a row, and was bound to grab the wooden staff, but his left hand quietly reached into the silk silk around his waist, as if he wanted to take something.

"If you are obsessed and do not regret it, you are afraid that it will be too late to regret it!" The wooden staff was in Dr. Li's hand, splitting, tripping, entanglement, sealing, and picking, like a wheel flying, which lightly defused the opponent's offensive.

"The old man has never regretted it in his life!" Luo Mingjun suddenly shouted, his right hand turned into a claw into a fist and slammed into the opponent's door with a thunderous momentum, and at the same time, a puff of white smoke came out of his left hand.

"Does it hurt?" There was a crisp sound, and the wooden staff in Dr. Li's hand was knocking on Luo Mingjun's wrist, and he took advantage of the situation to unload his strength, and the puff of white smoke also arrived in front of him, and suddenly spread out and covered his face.

Although Luo Mingjun had severe pain in his wrist, he was overjoyed, no matter how high your martial arts were, he laughed wildly: "Pour it for me!"

Who would have thought that Dr. Li did not fall in response, only to see the white mist shrouded in his head and face like a tired bird returning to its nest, which was inhaled by his trickle, and he also put on a very intoxicated look, jokingly: "White flower mandala, fairy drunk, maple leaf grass, hey, and Canaanite fragrant wood, it tastes good, oh, I forgot to tell you, I studied under the four famous doctors in the capital when I was a teenager, hehe!

The wooden staff suddenly seemed to grow half a foot, went straight to the middle palace, and pointed at the middle point on Luo Mingjun's chest.

The unique secret medicine didn't work, and that's it, the other party broke out the formula in an instant, which made Luo Mingjun, who was a superb self-respecting doctor, embarrassed, and when he was shocked, the wooden staff had been stabbed in the chest, and he only had time to turn sideways in his busy schedule, so that he was not poked in the vital point, and he grinned in pain and retreated five or six steps.

Luo Mingjun said three good words in a row, and suddenly pulled out the silk silk around his waist.

"You want to take off your pants, Nima, you can't beat me even if you strip naked!" Dr. Li smiled evilly and hit him on the head with a wooden cane.

Luo Mingjun's face was hideous, and he didn't return his mouth, and with a flick of his wrist, the silk silk changed from one to two, two to four, and four to ...... It turned into countless strips in the snap of his fingers, flying in the air like a spider spinning silk, covering a radius of seven or eight zhang, and the strips of silk were not entangled with each other, as if sharp arrows were shooting from all directions.

The wooden staff danced like a windmill in Dr. Li's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it was wrapped in silk, like a cotton mill's spindle, and as soon as he let go, the spindle was pulled back by Luo Mingjun, and the wooden staff was returned to its original owner.

"Old bastard, are you a spider?" Dr. Li suddenly flashed a few wisps of cold light between his empty hands, and in an instant, the cold rays were connected together, like a shuttle spinning in the air, and only the sound of sneering was heard in his ears, and the wisps of silk that flew in were cut into pieces by the cold mangs and scattered in the wind, and the whole yard was like a cotton factory.

Dr. Li sneezed, picked his nostrils, and said, "I forgot to tell you, I'm still a Western surgeon." It turned out that the cold glow between his fingers turned out to be a few small scalpel blades.

With a wave of his palm, pieces of scalpels, like the wings of birds, were connected into a line out of thin air, like a playing card in the hand of a magician and ejected towards Luo Mingjun. Along the way, countless silk silks that blocked were cut and penetrated by sharp blades, and fell into the dust one after another.

If Ximen Jing was present, he would definitely be shocked, Dr. Li actually exuded a majestic aura, and it was the spiritual power he emitted that controlled the scalpel, and his technique was the same as Ximen Jing's control of the bone needle.

This Dr. Lee turned out to be a spiritual priest too!

The wooden staff wrapped in silk silk shook in Luo Mingjun's hand, revealing its true face as if it had been peeled off. With the wooden staff in his hand, Luo Mingjun was like a tiger with wings, his body flashed left and right, avoiding several attacks, and the wooden staff in his hand turned into a little black mang, only to hear a chaotic sound in his ears, knocking countless blades away.

"What do you have to do with that kid?" Luo Mingjun asked in a deep voice as he dialed the blade.

As soon as the blade landed, it was immediately pulled back by an invisible force, and as soon as it turned in Dr. Li's hand, he immediately joined the attack team and shot out again, and said in a humble tone: "That bastard is the dog, let you laugh!" He was snickering in his heart, bastard boy, let you start beating me, this is Lao Tzu charging some interest.

Fortunately, Ximen Jing was not on the spot, otherwise even if it was the same camp, he would have to be slapped a few times, of course, provided that he could be beaten.

"What a tiger father without a dog, let me let you see today, the old man's methods!"

Dr. Li didn't dare to slack off, and continued to manipulate the blade while concentrating on coping.

I saw Luo Mingjun suddenly stop all his movements, open his arms, and let pieces of scalpels pass through his body, and in the blink of an eye, his Hanfu with wide robes and big sleeves was full of holes. The blade did not stop like a storm, and the Hanfu fell apart in an instant, turning into rags and falling all over the snow, and the wooden staff also fell to the ground with a clatter, and it was far away.

What is surprising is that Luo Mingjun disappeared in a dazzling sword light. Dr. Li scolded secretly, this old man has run away.

At this moment, Zhao Yunsheng, who was in the corner of the main hall, shouted: "Dad! Be careful!"

Doctor Li was startled, turned around when he heard the sound, and saw an old man in short clothes conjuring up next to Old Man Zhao next to the bonfire, stretching out his thin palm like an eagle's claw to grab Old Man Zhao's neck, it was the disappeared Luo Mingjun!

Dr. Li's eyes were torn and he ran wildly, and the distance of seven or eight zhang was instantaneous. Eagle claws were pinching Old Man Zhao's neck, and Luo Mingjun pulled it suddenly, blocking Old Man Zhao in front of him.

There were several exclamations from the Zhao family in the courtyard. Dr. Li hurriedly restrained his running momentum and shouted, "If you don't want to die, let it go, I swear to let you live." ”

Luo Mingjun's head poked out from the top of Old Man Zhao's head, and said with a sly smile: "You beg me to let you live first!"

Dr. Li suddenly felt an alarm, and before he could turn around, he felt a sudden shock to his body, and a piece of wooden cane appeared on his chest, and blood gushed with it. Another Luo Mingjun appeared behind him, holding the gloomy wooden staff in his hand, and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

The splattered blood splashed Old Man Zhao's face, and the old man was sad and wailed: "Lao Li!"

Old man Zhao turned around suddenly, he seemed to have returned to the battlefield of blood and fire, and raised his cane as if he was fighting with the enemy with a bayonet, and poked it fiercely at Luo Mingjun's heart, the front end of the cane exuded a cold glow, and it was obviously a slanted hollow steel pipe with sharp edges.

Luo Mingjun was not in a hurry, gently clamped the cane between his two fingers, and said with a smile: "Whoever I let die last, the king of Hades can't pull him away, old man, I will kill your son first, and then rape your daughter-in-law, you just wait and see!"

Old man Zhao, the corners of his mouth turned up, nodded slightly, and suddenly twisted the handle of the cane, and a roar resounded through the night sky, a flame came out from the top of the cane, and a projectile flew out towards Luo Mingjun's door. This cane turned out to be a gun!