What the viewer said was exactly the same as what Su Xiaoqi thought, although he already had the answer in his heart, Su Xiaoqi still asked, "Then where are you going now?"

"Guess. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The viewer blinked, but after taking a few steps, he thought about it, stopped and said: "Just now the disciple told me that there was a handsome little girl, and I naturally came to ......."

The viewer smiled evilly, but even so, he still had a graceful demeanor, as if everything he wanted to do was justified.

"Since Brother Su is here with me, I can't let you go back empty-handed, Poor Dao will tell the disciple that if you have a female pilgrim you like, you will definitely be happy. ”

The Spectator clapped his hands and laughed.

As he spoke, the viewer walked to a room and stopped, where the doors were carved in exactly the same form, and the door beams were written to distinguish A, B, C, D, and perhaps also to distinguish the posture of women.

There are twenty rooms in each grade, and in the room in front of the Lord, the door beam has a word on it.

"Brother Su will send it here. The viewer stretched out his hand and was about to push the door, but he was stunned, turned his head to Su Xiaoqi behind him and said, "If Brother Su really doesn't look at it, after I use it, you can also ......."

At the end of the words, the viewer believed that Su Xiaoqi must have understood.

Su Xiaoqi smiled, did not say kind words, and did not refuse.

The viewer only thought that Su Xiaoqi had acquiesced, and pushed open the door, only to see a black hole pipe against his eyebrows.

Although the viewer did not know what this tube was, his beating heart and the cool air above his head told him that this tube was very, very dangerous.

At the last moment, the viewer lowered his body as if possessed by a god and a demon, rolled backwards, kicked his feet upwards violently, and the pipe suddenly rose upward.

Bang!!

A thick smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, and an iron ball the size of a broad bean was deeply embedded in the roof.

The viewer who turned over and stood up retracted his gaze with palpitations, if he hesitated a little, his head would definitely bloom.

"Who are you?!"

There was no woman in the room, but a middle-aged man with a long beard and dressed like a Taoist priest, but compared to the tailor-made Taoist robe of the Five Immortals, the middle-aged man's outfit was a little unsatisfactory.

A pair of straw sandals had been dyed brown, and a thick sour smell was drilling into the nose from the black feet that had not been washed for a long time.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, good, good. The middle-aged man read a sentence casually, and said with a smile: "The name of the poor Taoist master knows how, and if you don't know what, you still can't recognize me after all." ”

The viewer snorted coldly, "So it's mysterious!"

The middle-aged man is trying his best to pretend to be a virtuous person, but his ragged appearance is really not flattering, if the viewer is a real dragon flying through the clouds, then the middle-aged man is a plaster loach that drills mud and stirs up sand.

"How did you get in?" said the viewer in a cold tone, gradually calming down.

The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "You people just want to do dirty things, how can you think about who I am, I walked in with a swagger, and I still use it?"

The viewer's eyebrows twisted, "This bunch of waste!"

The middle-aged man and the old god are saying: "Cultivators can't ......"

The contemplator immediately intercepted: "You are the one who destroyed the Taoist temple?"

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and smiled: "It is the person of this poisonous fire dao." ”

"Poisonous Fire Daoist?" the Guan Lord sneered, "Today I will make you a dumb Fire Daoist!"

When the word "Dao" was spit out, the viewer rushed into the front room, and when the word "human" was still in his mouth, his right palm had been slapped out, only to see his palm suddenly appear Tai Chi Bagua diagram, and the extremely feminine palm wind approached the face door of the poisonous fire Dao man one step ahead.

At this moment, the poisonous fire Dao man took half a step back, the door "clanged" shut, and the carved wooden door was slapped in the palm, and he saw that the hard door was twisted and deformed like dough, and it was entangled like twisted flowers.

At the same time, the viewer's heart was terrified, and the barrel of the black hole was once again aimed at him, and the tongue of fire spewed out again, and the iron ball shot rapidly towards the front door.

The speed is incredible, one second I saw the iron ball out of the gun, and the next second it approached the center of the eyebrows, the viewer was both angry and frightened, he had never been forced to this point.

Stretching out three fingers, a layer of fine silver fish scales suddenly covered the surface of the skin, and the viewer grabbed the iron bead like lightning, and the powerful impact made his fingers feel as if they had been hit by an iron hammer, and the finger bones were almost shattered.

The viewer involuntarily took three steps back before he could unload his strength, and was about to throw back the iron bead in his hand, when the poisonous fire Daoist had already turned into the house, smashed through the wooden wall, and arrived in another room.

The viewer chased after him, but the Poisonous Fire Daoist didn't intend to entangle with him, and his arms were staggered to shield his head, like an enraged bull, blindly rushing forward.

After some chasing, just when the master's hand was about to slap the heart of the poisoned fire Dao person, a white light suddenly burst out in front of him, and the two of them rushed out of the main hall of the Yue Lao Temple.

The Guan Master had already discovered that the cultivation of the Poisonous Fire Dao was extremely low, that is, the level of the eightfold level of qi refining, and if it weren't for the strange "spiritual weapon" in his hand, he would have been tortured and killed countless times.

Su Xiaoqi hung behind the two of them not far away, and the poisonous fire Dao people used a very ancient flintlock pistol, a firearm that uses flint to hit and ignite gunpowder to fire projectiles.

Although better than an arquebus, the reloading of gunpowder was still outrageously slow, and the process of fighting a cultivator could be enough to die a dozen times.

The flintlock pistol may be extremely lethal to a spirit master with a weak cultivation, but it may not be fatal enough for a cultivator like the contemplator.

Even though the Poison Fire Dao people have a lot of flintlock pistols loaded with gunpowder, the power is still a little weak, and if they can fire continuously, maybe the viewer will only have to form a sieve.

There were still a lot of sawdust sticking to the shabby robe, and the poisonous fire Daoist quickly stroked it, and the body that rushed forward rolled around, and when he shot a shot at the viewer, he turned over and squatted on the ground, and he didn't see if he had shot the viewer, and ran into the panicked crowd.

But soon, the crowd fell silent in the indifferent voice of the watcher, and volunteered to find out the miscellaneous things that had blended into the crowd, completely unaware that what the Poison Fire Dao people were doing was only to keep them from being deceived by the shameless people.

The viewer was secretly proud in his heart, and he found that it was quite a pleasure to have an intelligence superior to others, but soon, he could not laugh anymore.

Because there are many people who stand on high places and tear up the peace charms and transfer charms that they have begged for, and loudly accuse the various deceptions of the Five Immortals Temple. There was also a woman with a baby in her arms crying bitterly, cursing the five immortals for losing their conscience.

There are also men and women with empty eyes who are brought in by their relatives, crying sad and desolate.

It's like the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing it, and all of a sudden, the Five Immortals Temple has become the target of everyone.

At first, there were still people who argued a few words for the Five Immortals, but as the hundred people cried at the same time, everyone felt the same hatred and hatred, counting the various wrongs of the Lord, and scolded him for being inferior to the beasts.

Even if a person is very innocent, so much public opinion has made him a traitor, not to mention, the viewer is not innocent in the first place.