Chapter 27, Red Snake
This Qiu Maozhen is long, the crane hair goosebumps are old, and he should be a goat's whisker that should add a bit of immortality, but he is also ugly because he has lost most of it.
That is, the yellow robe and Taoist clothes that are very valuable at first glance make him look like a person who is a little outsider.
In short, there is a bit of a sense of comical, not to mention that compared with the good-skinned demon Dao of Master Li Chengjing's master Zong Zhen, I am afraid that a random Taoist in the world is more elegant than him.
But Cha Liangyong is extremely polite to Taoists, good words and persuasion, and his posture is not low, but he also attaches enough importance to it.
Li Chengjing has regretted that he should have watched the play closer since he saw the old Taoist priest appear, I don't know if this Taoist is a cultivator, and now it will be too late to go down the mountain, so he can only stand on the mountain and watch carefully.
Finally enjoying enough of Zha Liangyong's praise, Qiu Maozhen took a few steps forward, squinted at Liu Bao and the others, snorted coldly in disdain, stood with his hands in his hands, and said: "Poor Dao doesn't have so much time to play with you ordinary people, the three of you go together, otherwise it will be rumored that I am a big bully and a big bully." ”
Liu Bao and the others were immediately laughed at Qiu Maozhen's arrogant appearance.
Naturally, these mountain bandits don't have much advanced kung fu, but they have been fighting all year round, mixed with the green forest, and the masters have naturally seen it, and their own martial arts are also numerous, and they can't reach the first-class level, but they think they are also second to none in the second rate, how can they be so neglected.
Since the old Taoist priest is looking for death by himself, Liu Bao and the others will naturally not be polite.
The three of them didn't even say a word of humility, they drew their swords and rushed forward, and the three of them seemed to have a good heart, and each attacked all the way.
Qiu Maozhen snorted coldly, although the body is old, but the speed is weird, but after taking half a step back, he avoided the three-way slash, this eyesight, body style, and self-confidence made Liu Bao's hearts jump nervously.
Could it be that this old Taoist priest is really a master?
Thinking of this, the three of them no longer tried to keep their hands, and each used a killing move, which was extremely fierce.
Qiu Maozhen wanted to be sarcastic, but who knew that the three of them would use the second knife to kill them, which really caught Qiu Maozhen off guard.
I saw that Qiu Maozhen's chicken-skinned yellow face instantly turned red, and his speed increased several times, avoiding the blade, and from the knife net of the three of them, he drilled into Liu Bao's front and knocked Liu Bao back with one punch.
"Look for death!" Qiu Maozhen roared angrily, and took advantage of Liu Bao's retreat, his hands suddenly reached out to the sides into claws, and he directly locked Wang Baochuan and Zhao Qiuer's knife-holding arms.
"Let go!" The two of them were shocked, shouted angrily, and each punched one at the arm that locked him, and the other directly at the old road.
But Liu Bao endured the horror in his heart, and the sharp pain in his chest, swallowed a mouthful of blood that he wanted to spurt out, and flew away, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Qiu Maozhen's heart.
This is going to be a dead hand.
But in a few breaths, life and death overlapped, not to mention the people who came in to watch the play, even Li Chengjing, who watched the play on the mountain, was also scared.
Zhao Qiu'er attacked the old Taoist's arm, the distance was the closest, and the speed was the fastest, but the hammer-like fist smashed on the old Taoist's arm, and it was directly bounced, and it didn't shake the old Taoist's arm at all.
And Wang Baochuan hit the old Taoist door with a fist, the old Taoist just tilted his head and dodged, and no one saw it, the old Taoist priest blew lightly on the fist in front of him, Wang Baochuan's fist involuntarily bounced back, not only could he take advantage of the situation to grab the old Taoist door, but he threw his arm almost dislocated.
Immediately after, "Click! The two crisp sounds sounded almost at the same time, accompanied by the screams of Wang Baochuan and Zhao Qiu'er in unison, which shocked many people.
Then I saw that Qiu Maozhen was like a god, with both arms exerting force, and actually picked up Wang Baochuan and Zhao Qiuer as two human sticks, and slapped them forward.
It's really like swatting flies, and I can't see that Qiu Maozhen is powerless.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang.
The three mountain bandits were all smashed with gold stars in their eyes, and the blood in their mouths seemed to be spraying out without money.
And Liu Bao's stab to the heart was also resolved.
Qiu Maozhen sneered, let go of the hand holding the two, took a step back, and just wanted to say something.
I saw the three people on the ground jump up suddenly, and three handfuls of lime powder were sprinkled on the head of the old Taoist priest.
Where would Qiu Maozhen have thought of a dignified martial arts competition, the other party would use this kind of subordinate means, and when he couldn't dodge, he was covered tightly by lime powder.
The two big sleeves kept swinging, trying to disperse the lime powder.
"Despicable!" Even Zha Liangyong in the rear reprimanded with a blue face.
But this is not over, the three mountain bandits who spit blood have already lifted their clothes, revealing dense hidden weapons, and kept throwing them out at the old Taoist.
"Ping Pong!" The sound of the ground is more lively than the firecrackers for the New Year.
It's just that what stunned Liu Bao and the others was that dozens of their hidden weapons hit the old Taoist, and all of them were bounced off, and only two crooked flying knives pierced the old Taoist's thighs, which instantly made the old Taoist's legs bleed.
"Ahh You are looking for death! Qiu Maozhen roared loudly in pain, but he was really afraid of the hidden weapon, rolled on the spot, and kept churning backwards, and finally left the place covered by lime powder.
A pair of eyes were red, and I didn't know if it was painful or burned with lime powder.
He looked at the gazes of Liu Bao and the others, and he was almost trying to eat people.
Just when Liu Bao and the three of them stood on the spot, they saw Qiu Maozhen go out of his arms with a yellow talisman, pinched the yellow talisman with the handprint of the Rijun Decision, and spit out viciously in his mouth: "Red snake, urgent as a law!" ”
A short spell was spit out, and the yellow talisman was naturally fireless, turning into a palm-sized red fire snake, flying out of the handprint of the Sun Monarch, and it grew in the wind, and instantly became several zhang in size, flying through the air, entangled Liu Bao and the three of them.
If the three of them were not given a chance to escape, they turned into a sea of fire.
Liu Bao and the three of them wailed bitterly, and they didn't even have time to support half a pillar of incense, and they were burned into a pile of ashes.
The scene was silent, and everyone looked at Qiu Maozhen, who was still angry, in amazement.
Everyone felt their mouths dry, and someone finally trembled and shouted, "Immortals! ”
Li Chengjing looked at the fire snake that had disappeared, and his mouth was amazed.
This is the first time he has seen a figure in the Xuanmen cultivation world make a move after Zong Zhen refining the corpse, and it is really a fairy method.
This kind of power and magic is unimaginable to mortals.
The matter has ended, since the old Taoist priest sacrificed the talisman, there has been no change tonight, I believe that those mountain bandits are afraid to eat ten more bear-hearted leopard galls, and they dare not be enemies with the gods.
Li Chengjing turned his head and left, no longer watching.
Seeing the terrifying methods of the old Taoist priest, he became even more eager for cultivation.