Although he is still young, he can stand there, and the temperament and momentum revealed by his body are much inferior to the people and things around him!

After a closer look, the old Taoist priest saw a narrow opening on the wide sleeves of the female baby!

It should be the gas she just broke herself!

I can't help but be a little surprised that the little girl is so good.

The old Taoist priest weighed with both hands, took out the yellow cloth bag with his right hand, and took out a small paper figure in the yellow cloth bag.

Laying the paper figure flat in the palm of his hand, he bit his fingers, dotted the paper man's eyes, and then pinched the sword with his right hand to draw a charm on the paper man's body.

While painting in his mouth, he drank: "Fengyin Mountain Ancestor is as anxious as a law!" Chi! ”

As the magic trick fell, the old man's sword trick flicked out!

The paper man immediately stood up from the palm of the old Taoist priest's hand!

Then he quickly flew towards the three people on the viaduct!

Chen Xiaodao stood in place, vigilantly observing the surroundings, the sharp Dao aura just now came strangely!

If it weren't for the Dao cultivation to a certain extent, it would be impossible for him to burst out of the air!

Dao Qi is about the same as Sword Qi.

When people dance swords, learn swords, and achieve the unity of swordsmanship and sword, the sword will have a sword sound, and there will be sword energy.

Even if the sword shot did not hurt anyone, the sword qi from the sword also had a certain lethality.

Like the boxing style, punching with the boxing style, even if the punch does not touch people, the boxing style can also hurt people!

The same is true for Daoqi.

When a person's Dao Fa reaches a certain level, he can easily exert his Dao Qi.

Similar to fighting cattle in the air.

"Be careful, it should be the old beggar."

Not noticing the strange aura around him again, Chen Xiaodao approached Feng Zhibai and reminded carefully.

"Either should, it's."

Slowly replying to Chen Xiaodao's words, she raised her hand and pointed to the front: "Oh, take a closer look, is there still an old thing standing at the bridge." ”

Hearing Feng Zhibai say that there was still an old thing standing at the bridge, Chen Xiaodao squinted his eyes and carefully looked in the direction of her finger.

At this glance, I suddenly found that there was really an old thing standing at the head of the bridge!

The clothes are tattered, and looking at the style of the clothes, it is indeed a robe.

With long hair and a wooden hairpin, he is really a beggar Taoist!

"! Old stuff! Hold it! ”

Seeing that person clearly, Chen Xiaodao immediately came to his senses, holding a peachwood sword and was about to rush up!

"Oops!"

Feng Zhibai, hey, hey, he wanted to reach out and pull the suddenly violent Chen Xiaodao!

But before the hand was stretched out, a bang-bang sound sounded in front of Chen Xiaodao!

"Hmm!"

At the same time, a perfect arc appeared in front of Feng Zhibai's eyes!

Shichen Xiaodao's body was shocked and thrown out six or seven meters.

"Mom! Mr. Tatsu! ”

Ma Zhang saw that Chen Xiaodao flew out, and hurriedly ran to catch him!

Before he arrived, Chen Xiaodao had already landed.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of old blood blurted out and vomited.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?"

hurriedly helped him.

"Old thing, don't pay attention to morality, engage in sneak attacks!"

Holding his chest, Chen Xiaodao only felt a shock in his chest, and the pain was terrible.

Feng Zhibai put his hands in front of him, helplessly pressed his forehead, and his head swayed back and forth: "The old body is all hey, are you stupid?" Still sending people forward? ”

Retracting her hand, she reluctantly turned to look at the old beggar.

Seeing Feng Zhibai staring at him, the beggar Lao Dao smiled slightly, and hugged a yin and yang fish in both hands.

"Old thing."

The old Taoist just lowered his head!

Suddenly, there was a clear voice in my ears!

It's like someone standing next to you and talking!

He raised his head in shock, and there was no smile on his face!

A pair of eyes looked at the female doll wearing a strange caftan on the side of the viaduct with deep eyes!

She was talking just now!

Chen Xiaodao rubbed his chest and got up from the ground, and when he saw Feng Zhibai still staring at the old Dao, pointing at him, he shouted: "Grandma, he bullied me!" ”

Angrily, he turned his head and glared at him: "Then you fight back!" ”

rubbed his aching chest cowardly: "His way, I obviously can't beat it!" ”

"What kind of are you talking about?"

With his eyes peeled, Feng Zhibai's waist swung, his long legs straddled, and he twisted his body and walked to the other side.

"I'm back."

"Huh? Go back now? Aren't we here to find the mastermind behind Ma Zhang? ”

After glancing at the beggar Taoist priest, Chen Xiaodao was a little unwilling, limping to keep up with the wind Zhibai.

Ma Zhang also ran over: "Yes, Miss Feng, will I die if I go back now?" ”

"Dead hair? Isn't the mastermind behind the scenes already 'jumping into the river and committing suicide'? ”

The two of them asked left and right, and her brain hurt.

The water corpse oil is the corpse oil on the water ghosts.

Ma Zhang kept warm with her for several nights, and this corpse oil was left by her.

As for why he found Ma Zhang, there is no answer to this question.

The reason, the water ghost knows, will not say, the beggar Taoist priest knows, let alone say.

So if you want to know who the beggar Taoist priest is, why he has bewitched people three or four times, and what does it have to do with the water ghost and the Qinghai River, you need to find the truth step by step.

No matter how urgent this is, I can't rush it.

"No, grandmother, we've all met that beggar Taoist! Wouldn't it be difficult to find him again after going back now? And the water ghost! It's obvious that he hid in the water to recuperate! If we don't take advantage of the victory to pursue now, won't it be more troublesome when she recovers from her injuries in the future? ”

Chen Xiaodao still doesn't want to go back.

After all, I've been looking for this old Taoist priest for a long time.

It's a shame to give up now!

Patting the dust on his clothes, Feng Zhibai rolled his eyes, and his tone was speechless: "Have you ever thought that we only have time for three incense sticks?" Ever thought this was a dream? Ever thought that there is an old man outside who is fighting a ferocious gangster now? ”

Inside the hospital room.

The old rice head was holding the incense burner in his arms, and the last incense in the incense burner was almost burning to the tail!

He hid the incense burner behind him with sweat on his forehead, and looked at Ma Zichun who was standing beside Ma Zhang's bed with a cold face with an indignant face! In the end, I couldn't help but scold: "Ma Zichun! You're sick! It's your dad lying on the bed! The father who gave birth to you and raised you for so many years! To save your father, who knelt in front of us and begged for help! Can you bear to kill him? ”

Hearing Lao Mitou's words, Ma Zichun raised his head slowly, and a pair of cold eyes revealed a strong killing intent.

"Give me the censer in your hand!"

Once again, he held out his hand!

The steps under your feet are fast to run in front of the old rice head!

Lao Mitou ran along the hospital bed to the other side with the stove: "I'm dreaming!" Even if I die today, I won't be able to give you the stove! ”

"Give me the stove!"

He screamed again!

grabbed the fruit knife placed at the head of the bed and stabbed at the old rice!