Verse 7 - The wrath of mortals
The junior brother who had never unsheathed his sword pulled out his flying sword, which was still a two-foot-long short sword, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at Li Mo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The surname is Li, your courage is really big!"
The reason why he didn't keep the flying sword hovering around his body like his senior brother was, on the one hand, it was more mana-saving, and on the other hand, because his cultivation was not enough to maintain the flying sword's floating flight for a long time.
Moreover, just one of the senior brother's flying swords was enough to protect the two of them.
The senior brother who was guarding around him with flying swords spoke: "Hmph! mortals are no different from ants in our eyes, life and death completely depend on our mood, Li Mo, you are just a mortal, what qualifications do you have to bargain with us?"
His eyes swept coldly across the entire street, like a cold wind to the bone, making everyone's hairs stand on end, and they felt like a group of cows, sheep, chickens and dogs waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of the other party.
As if confirming his words, he quickly pinched out a magic trick, and an invisible shock impact instantly swept around.
The muffled humming sounded one after another on the street, and whether it was the horse bandits or the people of the Li Mansion, they all felt as if their hearts were being pinched by an invisible hand, and they were extremely uncomfortable.
The slightly weaker ones had Venus in their eyes, their strength was discharged, their weapons were taken off one after another, the sound of ping-pong came and went, the horses were wailing, their standing was unstable, and the horse bandits on the saddle fell to the ground one after another like dumplings.
More and more people are powerless to kneel, and their hearts are terrified, is this the method of the warlock?
The evil warlock who was found by the old knife handle and treated as a guest is simply a charlatan.
"Xiangjun!"
As a man, Li Xiaobai wanted to protect his future daughter-in-law for the first time, but found that the little lady of the martial arts family did not collapse to the ground holding her heart like everyone else, but was looking at her nervously as if she was nothing.
"Xiaolang!
"I'm fine!"
Li Xiaobai found that he didn't seem to be affected by anything, looking around left and right, as if few people could stand, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, is it because he opened the protagonist mode?
When his gaze fell on the little girl of the martial arts family again, the collar of the lotus green skirt flashed and flashed, shining with an orange-red light, and two thin red lines poked out and swirled between the pink necks.
Li Xiaobai immediately realized that the reason why she was able to be safe and sound was that she had a strange thing to protect herself, although it was not scientific, but in this world with warlocks and big demons, it was not strange.
Sensing Li Xiaobai's gaze, Wu Xiangjun blushed, pinched the thin red thread, gently brought up the glowing object, and weakly explained: "This is what my mother left me, and I didn't know it had such an ability." ā
The pendant at the bottom of the red line is a jade pixiu, also known as jade to ward off evil spirits, the orange light gradually receded, changed back to the original green jade texture, if you look carefully, this green jade pixiu body is engraved with fine lines and mysterious runes, not only an ornament, but also a talisman.
After letting Wu Xiangjun put back the Qingyu Pixiu pendant, Li Xiaobai lowered his voice and whispered: "If there is a chance later, let's leave quickly!"
At the moment, this is either a horse bandit or a warlock who has come to seek revenge, and he can only run away with his future daughter-in-law Wu Xiangjun and second brother Li Qing at most, and as for the others, he can only help him.
In contrast, the combat effectiveness of the others is much stronger than that of the three of them, and if they have the intention to escape, the probability of survival is relatively higher.
Dalang Li Mo's return to his home in Xiyan Town this time was not only to be disheartened after years of unsuccessful search for immortals, but also to avoid trouble.
The story behind it is not badly complicated, but it is a bit bloody.
In the process of traveling, Li Mo once briefly settled in a secular Taoist temple, met a woman, and the two unexpectedly fell in love.
Unexpectedly, the eldest grandson of the pavilion master of the Star Pavilion met this woman by an occasional chance, and for a while, the essence worm was in his brain, trying to rely on his own family is one of the authentic arts, and wanted to accept the other party as a concubine, but he didn't expect that the woman already had a lover in her heart, so she naturally refused to obey.
As a result, the eldest grandson of the master of the Star Pavilion stepped on the secular Taoist temple where Li Mo temporarily lived in a rage, this was not a flying disaster that did not agree with him, but this woman was the illegitimate daughter of the Taoist temple master when he was young, and he ended up cheating.
It's all a pot of hormones.
Where can the secular Taoist temple provoke the sect of the Dao of Arts, even if it is just a small sect, it was killed overnight, and the woman is also strong, in order to keep her chastity, she did not hesitate to cut her throat with scissors, and since then the fragrance has disappeared.
Li Mo was lucky to escape because he went out to visit friends, but he still saw the scene of the eldest grandson of the master of the Star Picking Pavilion leaving the Taoist Temple with his subordinate warlocks laughing wildly, and when he returned to the Taoist Temple, he found that the woman had committed suicide, and he was so grief-stricken that he traveled around looking for immortals, although he did not enter the Dao of Magic, but he accumulated a lot of strange experience, and designed to attract a big demon and ambush the culprit.
The search for immortals failed, and the first love was sold out, and under the double blow of discouragement, Li Mo returned to his hometown gloomily.
However, he didn't expect that the Star Picking Pavilion did not give up, and found some clues to the door.
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his shaking body stood proudly again, Li Mo looked at the two so-called righteous warlocks with empty eyes, and said with a sneer: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, if mortals are grass dogs, you are the same!"
"How daring!"
The warlock junior brother of the Star Picking Pavilion was furious, he was obviously dying, but he still dared to talk nonsense, wasn't he afraid that he would die fast enough?
He immediately raised his sword light and slashed at Li Mo's neck in a flash, not even interested in torturing for a while.
"Hehe, hehe!"
Li Mo sneered and closed his eyes slightly, leading his neck to be killed.
"Da Lang!" his father, Li Dahu, shouted in despair.
"Master Da, be careful!"
An eager voice came from his ears, and at the same time, a strong force slammed in, Li Mo was violently knocked out two or three feet away, and after falling to the ground, he rolled seven or eight times in a row to stop the momentum.
Ignoring the pain in his body, he immediately got up and looked at the position where he was standing, only to see the great butler Li Fugui standing in front of the two Star Picking Pavilion Warlocks instead of him, holding a bull-eared sharp knife in his hand, glaring at each other angrily.
Hiss!
An inaudible sound came from Li Fugui's neck, and then a shocking red line appeared, quickly circling the surface of the skin on his neck.
Bones, Li Fugui's head fell off without warning, leaving only a neatly cut neck cavity, and blood gushed out wildly.
When he was standing there, Li Fugui, the chief housekeeper of the Li Mansion, had already returned to Huangquan.
"Uncle Fugui!"
Li Mo, who was stunned, yelled in grief, he had lost another relative.
The eldest housekeeper and the second housekeeper of the Li Mansion are not surnamed Li, and their real names are not Fugui and Mancang, they are the two old brothers who have been following their father Li Dahu when he was wandering the rivers and lakes, even in the most difficult and dangerous times, the two have never betrayed.
It wasn't until Li Dahu washed his hands and retired to the rivers and lakes that the two of them, who were still in the prime of life, followed them to Xiyan Town, incognito, and did the work of the chief housekeeper and the second housekeeper.
For more than 20 years, no one knew that the two mean housekeepers of the Li family, a big dog in the town, were actually martial arts masters.
Although the three sons of the Li family did not know the glorious deeds of the chief housekeeper Li Fugui and the second housekeeper Li Mancang in the past, they still did not regard them as subordinates, but respected them like elders.
"My old brother!"
The man has tears and does not flick, Li Dahu lost two brothers in one day, which is simply heartbreaking.
"Mortals are mortals!
For his own sword did not succeed in killing the target, but hit the auxiliary car by mistake, the junior disciple of the Star Pavilion not only had no guilt in his heart, but the killing opportunity was even stronger, urging the sword light to shoot at Li Mo again, intending to stab him in front and back in front of him in the human hornet's nest.
The sword light had just accelerated, but he saw Li Mo staring at his blood-red eyes, raising his right hand with flashing light, and roared violently: "Burning life! Five thunders are ......."
Boom!~ A bucket-thick electric light burst out from his hand.
"Be careful!"
Seeing that Li Mo was holding a piece of rune paper in his hand, as well as the electric arc that appeared in the sky, the senior brother of the Star Picking Pavilion suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he hurriedly divided his mind into two uses, urging the sword light to stab at Li Mo, and at the same time releasing defensive spells, trying to protect the junior brother who was caught off guard.
There was thunder on the ground, and the deafening noise made everyone within a radius of several hundred meters almost deaf.
However, the violent electric light not only instantly evaporated the senior brother's defensive spell, but also engulfed the unprepared junior brother without hindrance.
The violet-blue electric light flickered, and the air was filled with a strange smell of burning.
The faint green smoke was then blown away by a strong wind.
"Senior brother, junior brother!"
The senior brother of the Star Picking Pavilion looked around the place where his junior brother was in disbelief, except for the pieces of cloth that were still charred black, and the small black flag that he had obtained from the evil way warlock was thrown on the ground, and there were some metal fragments that could not be seen in shape.
Several shops on the side of the street have directly turned into broken walls, among which a miserable humanoid charred corpse can be vaguely distinguished, still retaining the reflex of raising its hand forward, as if to grasp something, as if confirming the domineering power of the spell released by the spirit rune.
"Hehe, haha, hahaha!"
Li Mo's laughter became louder and louder, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword that had never left his hand fell down, smashing on the ground with a few piercing crashing sounds, and the two flying swords were stuck in his shoulder blades, one left and one right.
The flying sword stuck in his left shoulder whimpered, and the sword light quickly dimmed.
As the master was blown away on the spot by the Five Thunder Righteous Law released by the spirit rune, most of the spirit of the flying sword dissipated.
But the most surprising thing is that Li Mo's black hair turned white rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even fell off a lot more thinly, and the left hand of the pinching charm was even more scorched and cracked.
"When the Son of Heaven is angry, the blood flows and the pestle is drifting, the puppet is angry, the blood is splashed in five steps, the mortals are angry, and the immortals are at the end!"
Before that, he had always thought that the so-called ancestral Five Thunder Righteous Dharma Spirit Talisman that the sick charlatan (liar) he had saved was a fake.
Now it seems that he picked up a big bargain, and not only succeeded in urging it, but also killed an authentic warlock.
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