"How can this be reasonable, that crazy old man who killed a thousand knives is messing around again, all the senior sisters, follow me to beat him to death. ”

A coquettish shout full of anger came from the Bishui Nunnery, and then the heavy mountain gate burst open, and more than a dozen female nuns dressed in white rushed out angrily, whisking dust, wooden fish, broadswords, and long swords、...... Several Dao soldiers beckoned to Ding Chuan and Xiao Qilin.

Ding Chuan frowned, stepped on the phantom step and rolled the little unicorn back from the forest of swords, guns and swords, and then retreated more than ten zhang away, avoiding this sudden disaster.

"Where did you come from, a wild boy, who dares to be presumptuous in my Bishui Nunnery?" asked a forty-five-year-old bald nun with a bloated body glaring at Ding Chuan with a cannibal gaze.

Ding Chuan hurriedly arched his hand and said: "A few masters, please stop, there is something to discuss, I think this is a misunderstanding." ”

"Misunderstanding, don't quibble here, that crazy old man must have sent you to make trouble. The leading nun obviously didn't eat this set, the dust in her hand shook, and the strong energy fluctuations spread, Ding Chuan was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be the cultivation of the peak of the Dragon Realm, and then looked at the more than a dozen female nuns behind her, all of them had a strong breath, and even the lowest cultivation was also the realm of the Yandan Realm.

The leading nun mentioned the crazy old man twice, Ding Chuan was a little puzzled, he obviously became the wronged leader, he said with a straight face: "Senior Shitai, I really don't know the crazy old man you said, the junior Ding Chuan, came to your place to ask the owner of the nunnery to help." ”

The middle-aged nun looked at Ding Chuan with a sincere face, not like she was telling a lie, but her face still did not turn clear, but showed a more gloomy look, and said coldly: "Even if you are not that crazy old man, Bishui Nunnery is a place of pure cultivation, and no men are allowed to come, trespassers, death." ”

Ding Chuan was choked up and speechless, and then his mind couldn't help but echo the words left by the man who led the way when he left: "The nuns in Bishui Nunnery are all tigresses, and they will kill men when they see them, and I am afraid that there will not even be a male fly left on the mountain." ”

Originally, Ding Chuan thought that guy was alarmist and scareful, but looking at the group of nuns in front of him who were more fierce than the other, it completely confirmed the words, Ding Chuan's long eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't understand why this nun in Bishui Nunnery hated men so much, and cut them when she saw men.

"Wild boy, give you one last chance and disappear immediately, otherwise don't blame the poor Ni for being ruthless. The middle-aged nun stepped forward with a whisk in her hand, and a majestic pressure surged towards Ding Chuan, and the powerful qi was terrifying.

"Roar! Ding boy, stand down, let me clean up this bald lady. ”

The little unicorn slammed into Ding Chuan, rushed out with his teeth and claws, opened his mouth, and a thick fire dragon gushed out, and the thick fallen leaves in front of the gate of Bishui Nunnery Mountain were ignited by the flowing fire, and the terrifying flames burned the air and twisted it.

"You beast is looking for death. ”

The middle-aged nun snorted coldly, there was not much movement, the dust in her hand was just thrown at random, and a large cyan Yuanli light wave surged away like a tide, and the little unicorn rolled and flew out before she could get close to her, and fell to the ground with a 'poof'.

"Roar...... I don't believe I can't kill you. The little unicorn was full of foul words and greeted Ding Chuan: "Ding boy, let's go together." ”

The little thing rushed over with fire in his eyes, Ding Chuan was worried that it would make a mistake, so he had to make a bold move, and it was a domineering sky-swallowing hand, and the huge handprint as black as ink covered the world and blasted over.

"Senior sisters, what are you still doing in a daze? ”

The middle-aged nun scolded angrily, and rushed out first, the dust in her hand shook, and the snow-white dust silk skyrocketed dozens of feet, like countless sharp steel wires stabbed towards Ding Chuan and the little unicorn, and there was a cracking sound in the air, with her drive, the dozen or so younger nuns behind her also rushed forward quickly, and for a while, a terrible battle broke out here.

"Fire Scythe Blade!"

"Beacon fire. ”

"The fire burns the bald. ”

The little unicorn suffered a violent loss before, and was stimulated to be ferocious, at this moment he was more than five zhang long, full of flames, every time he spit out a ball of unicorn real fire, there was a piece of earth turned into a robbery, until this time, this group of nuns found the miracle of the little thing, like the legendary fire unicorn.

"Intercept the sky. ”

"Dragon's Sparrow's Paw. ”

"Swallowing the Heavens. ”

Beaten by a group of nuns who were highly cultivated, Ding Chuan was under a lot of pressure, and even the peerless skills at the bottom of the box were displayed, and the heaven-swallowing hand and the dragon sparrow palm blasted out one after another, both of which were fierce and peerless killer moves, and the attack power was unparalleled, but the nuns of Bishui Nunnery were not fuel-efficient lamps, and they were more fierce than men in the fight, and after a few rounds, Ding Chuan and Xiao Qilin were all slightly injured, and they were forced to be embarrassed.

"Roar...... Ding Boy has a special move!" The scales on the little unicorn all opened up, and he said viciously: "Take off the divine bow on your back, shoot this group of hateful female bald people to death, and I will set fire to their nests." ”

"Good. Ding Chuan agreed, and grabbed the bow of King Yu behind him, and at this moment, a crazy word fell in the field, not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, where is my Luoli? When the spring breeze blows again, I will carry the flowers to see you......"

Ding Chuan and a group of nuns stopped at the same time, only to see a ragged and sloppy old man walking over with a wine jar and swaying, muttering something vaguely in his mouth.

When a group of nuns in Bishui Nunnery saw this person, they all showed a look of panic, as if they were facing a great enemy, and the middle-aged nun who led the way before ordered: "Go and call more people, that madman is here again." ”

When the old man in tattered clothes and dirty approached, Ding Chuan's pupils contracted violently, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Old crazy."

Master Zi. "At the beginning, the old madman was trapped by love, and left a letter to leave the Shenhuang Academy, he never expected to meet the missing old madman master here.

"Roar...... It's really that old pervert. The little unicorn also rubbed his eyes in disbelief and howled.

"Well, young man, are you calling me? I think you're familiar. The old madman glanced at Ding Chuan drunkenly, spit out a mouth full of wine and smirked: "You kid looks quite handsome, but it's far from the old man's romantic demeanor when I was young......"

The old madman in front of him was unkempt, even thinner than before, the ruthless years left a deep mark on him, drooping and old, full of vicissitudes, he simply lay on his back on the ground, holding the liquor in his hand and pouring it into his mouth, although the spicy liquor stimulated him to cough, but he hugged the wine jar to death, as if the wine was the most precious thing in his life, and he refused to let go.

Ding Chuan looked sad for a while, he still remembered that when he first saw the old madman, he was also crazy and raunchy, but he didn't care about it, but since the appearance of the glamorous nun named Luo Li, the old madman began to become suffering from gains and losses, irritable temperament, and depressed all day long, and now he has become such a state of drunken life and dreaming of death, this is his master after all! Although the old madman has never taught him a trick and a half, Ding Chuan has long regarded him as a very important relative in his life.

"Old madman, I, I'm Ding Chuan! Ding Chuan snatched the wine jar from the old madman's hand, and shook him with red eyes, hoping that he would come to his senses.

"Okay! It turns out that you kid and this crazy old man are really in the same group, and today the poor nun is going to abolish your cultivation. The figure of the middle-aged nun flickered, and the dust in her hand swept the wind towards Ding Chuan.

Before Ding Chuan moved, the old madman in his arms suddenly burst out, and raised his hand to be a fierce punch, the wind and thunder sounded, and the wind and clouds were discolored.

"Bang!"

There was a dazzling burst of light on the spot, and the middle-aged nun flew out diagonally like a scarecrow, sprinkling a string of blood along the way, and the old madman who was still drunk just now seemed to be a different person, standing straight at the waist, his hair like withered grass dancing in the wind, and his eyes shot two divine lights several feet long, which was breathtaking.

"I#, I've been tricked by this unscrupulous old madman again. Seeing the huge contrast between the old madman and the front and back, Ding Chuan couldn't help but scold, it turned out that this old guy was pretending to be a drunk just now.

The old madman swept away the sluggishness, the original rickety back was straight and powerful, the cloudy eyes burst into a few feet, and the momentum was as sharp as a blade, he ignored Ding Chuan's surprise, but looked directly at the gate of Bishui Nunnery, and walked over with firm steps.

"You crazy old man, don't disturb Senior Sister Hongchen's Qingxiu. The middle-aged nun who had been injured by the old madman stumbled in front of the old madman, and there was a flash of death in her eyes.

The old madman paused for a moment, and replied expressionlessly: "Get out of the way, whoever stops me from seeing Luo Li, I will kill whoever I want, until no one in this world stops me." ”

An incomparably majestic Yuan Force fluctuation surged out from the old madman's body, and there seemed to be a fire beating in his eyes, and even Ding Chuan in the distance could feel the old madman's piercing killing intent. At this moment, he saw a completely different old madman, the old madman was as if he had been reborn, arrogant and arrogant.

"Don't hurt our senior sister. A dozen or so delicate-eyed nuns also quickly protected the middle-aged nun in the middle, although they were a little afraid of the old madman, but none of them flinched.

"Senior Sister Hongchen doesn't want to see you, you are really shameless. More than a dozen people on the same front immediately gave the middle-aged nun confidence, and replied without flinching: "Unless you step over my corpse, you don't want to step into Bishui Nunnery for half a step." ”

"You're looking for death. The old madman's eyes burst with cold light, and he said word by word: "Rongtian**, away from the fire mad knife." ”

"Boom!"

The old madman had his hair upside down, and a terrifying flame rose on his body, he had been cultivating Rongtian**, which could take all the fire attribute energy for his own use, and he cut it obliquely, and his strong Yuan Force turned into a flame long knife more than ten zhang long.

The long knife was huo, the knife was shattered, and the huge wind swept out the dozen or so young nuns on both sides of the middle-aged nuns. The middle-aged nun's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly raised the dust whisk in her hand to resist, and with a 'click', the flame long knife indestructibly cut the dust into two sections, and then slashed the middle-aged nun's neck with unfailing momentum.

"Jiang Lao Er is not allowed to hurt Senior Sister Nianci. ”

An ethereal and jade female voice sounded, although the voice was soft, but it had an irresistible magic, the flame long knife in the old maniac's hand stopped at three inches of the middle-aged nun's neck, and the scorching sharp knife qi cut a bloody mark on the middle-aged nun's white neck