Yes, Muto Shanhe kicked me in the knee just now, it must have been some kind of trick for me at that time. Then Muto began to chant the incantation, and the soul in my body became agitated. The feeling of coming out was all too familiar, and I tried to suppress my soul, and my soul itself tried to stay in my body.

But Muto Shanhe's spell was so powerful that it almost pulled my spine out of my body.

Xing Wuyang and Fang Tong wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Muto Mountains and Rivers, but they were hit by some hidden weapon halfway, although they were not seriously injured and died, but they also made them slow to move, and they could no longer catch up with Muto Mountains and Rivers.

Muto Shanhe's ninjutsu is masterful, his whereabouts are erratic, and the spell can be recited correctly when he dodges. If Qingfeng hadn't come to my side and chanted the scriptures to me, my soul would have been summoned by Muto Mountains and Rivers. The Jade Guanyin in my arms began to glow bright white again, and every time I focused my attention on the white light, my heart became much calmer, and my soul was not as restless as before.

But Qingfeng did this only to make Muto mountains and rivers even worse. It's like a tug-of-war between two groups, more and more people on both sides, although they are still evenly matched, but the rope is much tighter than before. And I'm the rope now.

In the end, I couldn't help it, Qingfeng and Muto Shanhe continued to stalemate, I was divided by five horses, and I endured the pain and shouted at Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, don't read it anymore!"

Qingfeng listened to my words, first stunned, and then really stopped chanting. I felt my body and soul rush together in the direction of the Muto Mountains and Rivers.

And that piece of jade Guanyin. Pulled out of my arms and thrown on the ground, my soul was like an arrow off the string, heading straight for the mountains and rivers of Muto.

Muto Shanhe definitely didn't expect that I would let the breeze suddenly stop the Sanskrit sound, and stretched out his hands to block my soul in a hurry. This time I'm a monkey band again, and the one who doesn't want to let go often has to pay the price of pain.

Muto Shanhe didn't see my soul, and he was still holding Mrs. Xu's dagger in his hand. I saw that the sword flashed, and Muto Shanhe's arm was cut in half. I couldn't see the blood in the dark shadow, but I could see that Muto Shanhe's whole body was shaking.

Fang Tong and Xing Wuyang wanted to go up to "take advantage of the fire to rob", and chopped up the mountains and rivers of Muto. And although Muto Shanhe broke an arm, he didn't say a word, and the remaining left hand shook, and he didn't know what he threw away, and it exploded when it landed, and a cloud of smoke rose around his body.

By the time Fang Tong and Xing Wuyang drove the smoke away, the Muto Mountains and Rivers were gone. There was a trail of blood on the ground. The two of them followed until they reached the base of the wall, and the blood trail was broken.

"Do you want to chase it out?" Fang Tong was eager to crush Muto Mountains and Rivers to ashes.

"Don't chase, the so-called poor don't chase. If you force him to bite back, not to mention that you and I are injured. "Xing Wuyang has been in the army for so long, but he is much calmer.

But I watched the two of them stagger as they walked back, and fell to the ground before they could get to me.

"The hidden weapon is poisonous!" I remembered that I had been poisoned by a dart in my ass at the beginning.

After a busy day, there was still a good medicine for the breeze and the moon to wake up the two of them. It's not a poison that seals the throat with blood, it's just an ordinary sweat medicine.

Muto Mountain River is gone, and it is safe here. My soul also returned to my body, and the excitement of cutting off Muto Yamaga's hand just now made my hands tremble slightly after a while.

"Why is that old man's arm missing?" suddenly shouted Wuchen, who didn't know what he was messing with.

I walked over to him, and there was only a large pool of blood, and indeed there was no half of my arm cut off by my soul. In the confusion, he might have taken his arm away. This reminds me of when I was in Jinan City, when I went to a dust-free room to get an iron sword, and found a wooden box containing a piece of arm bone.

Later, when he was in Zixu Temple, his uncle Qingfeng also asked him. I don't know if it has something to do with the secrets of their Daomen.

But now is not the time to tangle with the missing arm. We also need to find out how far they have progressed to their plan to control the Jiaodong Peninsula.

All the torches that could be lit were lit, but in fact, the eastern sky already had a hint of white. The front yard of the entire Hu Mansion was full of fragmented corpses, and those who were lucky enough not to die were now all scared stupidly. Even when he participated in the "Battle of Jinan", he had never seen such a tragic scene. Those soldiers are now all gone, and no one gives them orders, so they can only stand there stunned with steel knives. The death and wounding of a brother from a battalion next to him made these soldiers who had not experienced much war even have the strength to vomit.

Hu Shengyong's old lady, the old lady who was resurrected by Muto Shanhe, did not escape the fate of death in the end. By the time we found her, she was already in a different place. Now no one wants to recruit her spirit. But she won't live anymore, that's for sure.

didn't see Hu Shengyong, this "hypocrite" this time he lost his wife and lost his soldiers. His home was ruined after such a fuss. He doesn't care about the life or death of his wife, he runs quite fast. But he doesn't know anything, and running away is not a threat.

"Prefect, tell me, how did you talk to that...... Dongying people mixed together?" He has a token issued by Zhu Di himself, and he can control local government officials when necessary.

Wuto Shanhe ran away, Hu Shengyong also ran away, and the Qingzhou prefect also knew that the plan had failed completely, so with a dead face, he knelt on the ground and said to Xing Wuyang: "General, the lower official was completely forced." That Dongying man is very good at kung fu, and he also knows demon law. There is no way, the subordinate can only succumb. ”

"Hmph, a liar from Fanbang Island, actually let the dignified prefect of the Ming Dynasty obey his words and become his lackey!" Xing Wuyang said disdainfully, "What's the use of leaving you, just cut you down, and replace it with another one with some backbone." ”

"General, spare your life...... Qingzhou prefect saw that Xing Wuyang had a killing machine, so he kowtowed vigorously, "You can't kill the lower official, the lower official still has an inside story...... There is an inside story that is not said. ”

The prefect is now terribly scared, desperately looking for a reason why Xing Wuyang will not kill him.

"What's going on, tell me quickly. ”

After waiting for a long time, the Qingzhou prefect did not react, and still knelt there with his head down. Xing Wuyang felt strange and reached out to lift his head up, only to find that his eyes were wide, his mouth was open, and he was already dead.

I walked over if I didn't see it right, and I saw a pair of eyes of the Qingzhou prefect who were cloudy, as if they had been stirred. The dense blood vessels on the whole face exploded, and it looked terrifying.

"Why did you die?" I asked Xing Wuyang.

Xing Wuyang didn't know either, just shook his head and checked the prefect's injuries a little. There don't seem to be any obvious scars. Looking at the expression on his face, it doesn't look like he committed suicide by swallowing drugs. Even if there is really an inside story, no one will know about it.

"Brother Mu, let's hurry back to the inn, we've been here for a long time, what if we fall for their trick to divert the tiger from the mountain again?" With so many people dying in the courtyard, he must be uncomfortable to watch, although he didn't kill him, but he more or less felt that it had something to do with him.

"It's not because of you, when you arrived in Weifang City, you didn't look for an inn or look for us, but you went to this place to do things for others. ”

"We can't be blamed for this, the three of us didn't have a penny on us when we separated. I can't find you when I get to Weifang City," Wuchen said innocently, "No, the head of Tianfeng Dao saw that this big family had a white matter, so he said that he would come in and do a magic thing, earn a few dozen taels of silver, and then he could live in the hotel." ”

"By the way, what about Tianfeng?" If it weren't for Wuchen mentioning it, I would have forgotten about Tianfeng.

"I'm here. At this time, the heavenly wind appeared in a fart. This old guy is really slippery, and he slipped away as soon as the battle started. When the dust settled, he ran out again. This is also an ability, the experience accumulated in the rivers and lakes.

"Qingfeng Mingyue, you two little masters don't chant anymore, let's get out of here quickly. "I saw Qingfeng Mingyue sitting on the ground, and kept reciting scriptures in his mouth, I don't know if I was overtaking the soul of this courtyard. My soul allows me to see ghosts, and now this courtyard is clean, and those who should run and reincarnate have been reincarnated. There is no need for the two of them to be excessive.

Qingfeng Mingyue listened to my words and opened her eyes. Seeing that the soldiers began to clean up the corpses on the ground under the command of Xing Wuyang, he quickly closed his eyes and continued to chant the scriptures. To be honest, thanks to these two little monks tonight, otherwise so many of us might have to torture Muto Shanhe to death.

If only they had followed me, it would have been much safer.

How could I have such an idea? Could it be that I have already acknowledged this era in my heart? I still want to organize a team, just like a dream team, to kill gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

The two monks can't go with me. Don't look at Mingyue's big size, her mind is not mature, just like Qingfeng, she can only be regarded as a child. If something happens to them after me, I'll be really upset.

It was almost dawn, and I was so tired that I was about to collapse. A few of us went out of Hufu together, this door inside and outside the door is really two heavens, the outside is still quiet, occasionally a few passers-by walk by, but there is a "birdsong mountain is more secluded" artistic conception.

Xing Wuyang stayed in the mansion to clean up the mess, who made him the general of the Northern Army, this is his responsibility. Those soldiers and gentry stayed inside, and Xing Wuyang had to hold a meeting for them or something.

"By the way, Qingfeng Mingyue, you have already done this ritual service, do you want to go back to the temple next?"

Qingfeng shook his head and said, "We are from the White Horse Temple, and the practice is just a practice on the way. Master asked us to go to Kunyu Mountain. ”

"Kunyu Mountain?" I know the place, but it doesn't seem to be a temple there, "What are you going to do there?"

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