Volume 1 Seven Rank Taoist Priests Chapter 113 As if it were yesterday

The night was getting darker, and the rain was still falling.

Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu woke up at the same time.

Both of them have excellent ear power, and they can only hear a very slight sound of footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, they have come to the outside of the ancient temple.

Qi Xuansu's heart froze: "The person who came is not good, could it be that the people of the Lingshan Witch Sect came to take revenge?" ”

Zhang Yuelu beamed into a line and said: "Tianyuan, don't make a noise yet." ”

Qi Xuansu nodded.

The two got up slowly, Zhang Yuelu had already taken out the "Phaseless Paper", and Qi Xuansu was holding the "Qingyuan" on his waist.

After a while, only an old voice could be heard shouting outside the door: "Is Deputy Hall Master Zhang of Tiangang Hall in the temple?" We have something to ask for advice, and we also ask Deputy Hall Master Zhang to show up. ”

Zhang Yuelu's face changed slightly, and she was about to speak, when she heard Qi Xuansu say first: "On the occasion of the night, which friend visited?" ”

The next moment, the door of the ancient temple collapsed, revealing the scene outside, but I saw seven people lined up outside the temple, holding kerosene lamps from the western continent in their hands, fearless of wind and rain.

After this group of people knocked down the temple gate, they also shone at Qi Xuansu with the kerosene lamp in their hands, which was inevitably dazzling

It is extremely unreasonable, but they are hidden in the darkness behind the light, making people unable to see their faces clearly, just such a photo, it seems that the people who come are full of hostility.

The first person had an old voice: "Please come out to Master Zhang." ”

The rest of the people also spoke: "Please come out to Master Zhang." ”

The voices of these people spread far away from the wilderness, shaking the dust on the beams of the broken temple and falling, and even the tiles made a slight noise, and it was obvious that everyone was a good cultivator.

Zhang Yuelu slowly stepped forward and asked directly, "Who are you, what are you looking for me?" ”

Zhang Yuelu's voice was not loud, sandwiched between the voices of the seven people, still no one could hear it clearly, she said it lightly, and there was no difference between the usual conversation, compared to the seven people who deliberately spoke loudly, it seemed far more natural, it can be seen that Zhang Yuelu's cultivation is better.

At this moment, someone used the kerosene lamp in his hand to shine on Zhang Yuelu's face, and at the same time took out a portrait and compared it, and said loudly: "That's right, it's Zhang Yuelu." ”

Zhang Yuelu immediately understood that these people were coming for him, and there were not a few enemies of his own, but he used to be in Yujing, the ancestral court, and occasionally left Yujing, either with a large number of people, or with other masters, or directly by flying boat, these people had no way to start, and this time they decided to go home by land, but it gave them an opportunity.

Zhang Yuelu also knew that he was careless, if he was alone, it would be fine, the key was that he also dragged down Qi Xuansu.

Zhang Yuelu felt guilty, and said to Xuan Su with a voice: "Tianyuan, these people are handed over to me to deal with, you look for an opportunity to leave this place." ”

She was afraid that Qi Xuansu would not leave because of her face, so she specially added: "You just have to get out, don't worry about me, I have my own way to save my life and get out." ”

When Qi Xuansu heard this, a familiar feeling came to his heart.

This scene, he seems to have seen somewhere.

Soon, he remembered that it was indeed not the first time he had experienced such a scene.

The last time was when he and his master returned to Yujing.

In the same siege, the same master asked him to run first.

To this day, Master's thunderous roar still seems to echo in his ears.

That time, he was frightened and subconsciously obeyed the master's words and fled, but in the end, he still did not escape the butcher's knife of others, and was stabbed in the heart.

Will he still run away this time? Do you want to leave Zhang Yuelu alone?

Qi Xuansu only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had a breath to be there, and his heart began to ache faintly again.

For no reason, he wanted to let out a roar and vent the anger in his chest.

However, Qi Niang taught Qi Xuansu that the more thunderous he is, the more he must face like a peaceful lake.

So Qi Xuansu forcibly suppressed his impulse, and just shook his head firmly.

Zhang Yuelu was annoyed in her heart, but she didn't expect Qi Xuansu, who was usually very obedient, to make a mistake at a critical time. But faintly, she gave birth to a little indescribable joy, no matter what, Qi Xuansu did not abandon her, sharing hardships and hardships, living and dying together, this can be regarded as making friends, right?

The seven people casually threw the kerosene lamp in their hands in different directions, fell to the ground, and hung it on the beams and pillars, just enough to completely illuminate the ruined temple here.

At this time, you can also see the outfits of the seven people, all of them are masked on their faces, not the kind of face scarves or eye patches, but directly wearing a black cloth cover, and then digging out two holes, only revealing a pair of eyes, and the rest of the ears, nose, and mouth are not exposed at all. This is the dress that should be on the rivers and lakes, either directly like Xie Qiuniang's disguise, or directly cover it all, as for the blindfold and veil, it makes people feel that covering their appearance is secondary, the key is that the temptation is more.

The leader deliberately said: "A pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, they didn't fly separately without a big disaster." ”

Another person continued: "It's okay, there is a companion on Huangquan Road, not alone." ”

The third person laughed strangely: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Zhang Yuelu's face was expressionless, and purple qi flashed in his eyes, discerning the inheritance of the seven people, and at the same time informing Qi Xuansu with a voice.

Qi Xuansu silently calculated the advantages and disadvantages between the enemy and me in his heart.

The inheritance of Confucianism is rarely spread outside, and most of the inheritance of people in the rivers and lakes comes from Taoism and Buddhism, and Taoism is the mainstay.

Among the seven people in front of him, there is a monk, although he can't see his true face clearly, but the hands exposed outside the robe are snow-white like the hands of a dead man, the exposed eyes, vaguely visible eye sockets are deep, the eyes are deep, and it looks eerie and terrifying, in terms of appearance, this is the state of excessive yin qi, from which it can be concluded that this person should be proficient in all kinds of side techniques, often unexpected, unguardable, if you use the charm again, the threat may not be the greatest, but in the case of not being able to get close, most of them are difficult.

The person at the head is a Qi Refiner, according to common sense, the Qi Immortal is known as the first lineage of the Daomen, and the Qi Refiner is the second lineage. If the strength of Wu Zhu's combat power is closely related to the amount of incense wishing power, then the combat power of the Qi Refiner is closely related to the amount of Taiping Qian. A Qi Refiner at the Innate Human Stage, if he has a flying sword of excellent condition, he can exert extremely terrifying killing power.

However, most of the flying swords with excellent quality are expensive, and they are not affordable by ordinary people, unless there is another chance, many Jianghu Qi Refiners have no hope of having a superb flying sword in this life.

The other five people are Wufu, Bhikshu, and Sanren, and there are no witches and monks.

These seven people also seemed to know that Zhang Yuelu was not easy to mess with, and seeing that Zhang Yuelu was unmoved by their words, after glancing at each other, another person spoke: "Big brother, I think this Master Zhang is bright and smooth, wouldn't it be a pity to kill him directly?" Let's have fun first, so as not to waste it. ”

Then he said to Xuan Su again: "You haven't seen this Master Zhang's body yet, have you?" Thanks to us, we will open your eyes today! ”

Another said: "That's a good idea. I think this pair of little mandarin ducks should still be chicks, and they have never experienced personnel, so they just let the brothers teach them. ”

These people made up their minds to provoke Zhang Yuelu's anger, if Zhang Yuelu lost his normal heart, then their chances of winning could be increased by one percent.

Qi Xuansu clearly sensed that Zhang Yuelu had a rather rare killing intent in an instant.

Zhang Yuelu's eyes turned to the two who spoke, and said slowly: "I probably can't escape today, but it's not difficult to leave a few people to accompany me on the road, since you two like to talk, and you sing and harmonize, then decide that it is the two of you, so as to save me from being bored on the Huangquan Road." ”

The faces of the two under the masks collapsed, and they were very unsightly.

If Zhang Yuelu really had the idea of burning the jade and stone from the beginning and made up his mind to take a few people away, then it was really impossible for the seven of them to be unscathed.

Qi Xuansu's gaze swept quickly over the two of them.

A martial artist, a monk.

The monk was an eight-foot-tall man, dressed in black armor, and his figure was extremely large, as if he were a high wall. And through the gap in the black armor, it can be faintly seen that there is a faint gold on its skin, it should be a special practice of Buddhism, I don't know if it is a disciple of Buddhism.

It's just that I don't know what the black armor on this monk's body is, but it is unlikely that it is a treasure, and ordinary innate people are already fortunate to have a spiritual object, and treasures are rare after all.

Wufu is a thin man, not inconspicuous and not leaky, this is also the norm of martial arts, Taiping money is spent on all kinds of ingredients and medicinal materials, but they don't care much about things outside the body, or their physique is the best weapon.

At this moment, the head qi refiner shouted: "Cook that little white face first." ”

The monk gritted his teeth and was the first to rush towards Qi Xuansu.

The bhikkhu was already very burly, and when he put on his armor, he looked even more majestic, and when he strode forward, he was like a hill pressed down, and he was unstoppable.

Takeo followed.

Qi Xuansu faced the bhikkhus, and had no intention of evading, so he took the initiative to meet him.

The bhikshu's punch fell heavily, and when he hit Qi Xuansu's palm, there was no sound of bones shattering, but the sound of gold and stone colliding.

The monk was taken aback.

Could it be that this person is a martial artist at the stage of reversion?

At the moment when the monk lost his mind, Qi Xuansu had already pulled out the "Divine Dragon Handcuff" and directly slammed it.

At such a close distance, the fire bolt was extremely powerful, and the armor on the bhikshu's body directly shattered, and he staggered backwards, bleeding from his chest, and he had lost his combat power.

The martial artist who followed closely behind the monk swept in front of Qi Xuansu, punching like the wind, each punch attacking Qi Xuansu's must be saved, and at the same time constantly changing positions, dazzling, but in a moment, it was already more than a hundred punches.

However, Qi Xuansu had expected it, and his body swept back, not only dodging Wufu's fist, but also reaching out to wipe his waist, and then raising his hand.

A flash of cold light.

The warrior only felt a chill on his face, and then a hot pain came from his neck.

The warrior reached out and wiped it around his neck, and his eyes were blood-red.

It turned out to be a throwing knife.