"Stop them!" shouted the red-robed veteran. "There is nothing to be afraid of that group of wild ghosts, Hu Zijia, you take someone to arrest these two demons, and go to the palace gate to catch ghosts for the teacher!"

"Disciple obeys!" Hu Zijia waved his long sword: "Hong Zhenren has an order, arrest the two demons, reward them for their merits, and kill the latter!"

Piao Ranzi was covered in blood, and Hu Zihuang saw that he was seriously injured, thinking that it was easy to capture, so he ran to him first.

"Fool!" Murong Yan shouted, stopped Hu Zijia, and the blades intersected, and with just one move, he stabbed him in the arm, and the blood flowed.

"Which one steps forward again, there is no forgiveness for killing!" Murong Yan stood in front of Piao Ranzi, raised his eyebrows, and stared at the Taoist priests with his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, the real person will help you first!" After the white-robed old man finished speaking, he jumped over everyone's heads, and his palms came out together, hitting Murong Yan and Piao Ranzi.

The two of them took out their long swords together and stabbed at the white-robed old man. The white-robed old Dao's body jumped up again, avoiding the long swords of the two, and a cloud of white mist emitted from his palms, which instantly dispersed and shot towards the two.

"Not good!" Murong Yan flew back, and when he heard this, he also jumped back.

Murong Yan fell on the spot, his body went limp, and he supported the ground with his sword, staggering. Piao Ranzi also smelled a sweet smell, just like hearing the sound of the soul bell just now, his mind was in a trance, his mind was confused, and he felt that his soul was about to leave his body.

"Disciples, give it to me!Break these two demons into ten thousand pieces!" the white-robed old Taoist shouted in the air, and said to the red-robed old dao: "Big brother, let's go to the palace gate and subdue those wild ghosts!" After speaking, he flew to the yellow fox's side, picked him up, and flew out of the hall with the red-robed old dao.

"Let's go together!" Hu Zijia was stabbed just now, and he felt palpitations for these two people, and waved at Hu Ziyi and the others.

"Kill them, kill them!" Hu Ziyi led all the Taoist priests and dozens of long swords to rush towards Piao Ranzi and Murong Yan.

Murong Yan's eyes were confused, the ecstasy mist in this time was more powerful than Huang Zhenren's, obviously, the cultivation skills of this white-robed old Taoist were a hundred times stronger than Huang Zhenren. She didn't know that the white-robed old Taoist cultivated this technique, specializing in the use of fine wine, turning the essence of the wine into an ecstasy mist, and applying it to the palm of her hand to have this power. That Huang Zhenren, who only cares about the night palace maid, how can he have the heart to concentrate on cultivation.

Piaoranzi looked at dozens of long swords with cold light, stabbed at them with brushes, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of the mysterious spell of the gods and Buddhas, and hurriedly recited in his heart: Om, hum, hum、、、、、、、

In the blink of an eye, dozens of long swords were about to stab the two of them, and with a wave of his right hand, the flame bead broke away from his palm and turned into a big fireball, turning in a circle, and the long sword in front of him sneered at white smoke and turned into ashes.

All the Taoist priests looked at the long sword in their hands, which turned into white smoke, and they were all dumbfounded, ahhh

"You fools, dare to hurt the city god, are you tired of being alive!" A scream came from behind the stairs of the main hall, and all the Taoist priests looked back and were stunned with fright.

At the top of the stairs, there were two figures, one black and one white: one was dressed in black, holding an iron sign with the word "catch" written on it in one hand, and a soul-attracting fan in the other; the other was dressed in white and holding an iron chain in the other.

Hei Wuchang smiled at the Taoist priests: "If you don't put down the sword in your hand, you can catch it, wait for when!" We are the black and white impermanence under the city god, if you dare to resist again, I will take you to the Yin Division!"

Hu Zijia was well-informed, and when he saw that it was really the black and white impermanence of Yin Si, he waved his hands at the Taoist priests: "Everyone, put down your weapons!"

"It's great that you're here!" said Piaoranzi.

"Brother Piao, let's go quickly. Murong Yan stood up weakly.

"Yes, Brother Chenghuang took Miss Murong and left quickly. Here it's up to us to deal with them, and we'll take a few of them who are going to get tired of living. Bai Wuchang said with a sharp voice.

"Okay!" Piao Ranzi asked Murong Yan, "Can you go?"

"I'm still weak in my limbs, but my mind is clearer. Murong Yan said with a sword in one hand.

"What then?" Piaoranzi knew she couldn't fly.

"Fool, are you carrying me. Murong Yan glanced at Piaoranzi.

"Is this appropriate for me to 、、、、、、?" Piao Ranzi stepped forward, reading the Five Books and Four Classics, learning the way of Confucius and Mencius, and now it is embarrassing to carry her.

"You!" Murong Yan was in a hurry, she was afraid of the two demon foxes, one was to hurt the ghosts outside the palace gate, and the other was to come back, with the resourcefulness and mana of Piao Ranzi alone, it was difficult to resist, now is a good opportunity, get out of here first. This group of Taoist priests were all used by two demon foxes, innocent people, and they couldn't hurt them, so they could only let black and white impermanence deal with them, or tell them the truth and make them wake up.

Seeing Murong Yan's anxious expression, Piao Ranzi reached out to carry her on his back, grabbed her arm with both hands, and released it like an electric shock. Today's events, if Wu Huiyun knows, what is good?

"Do you want to be a beast and not do indecent things!?" Murong Yan glared at Piaoranzi, anxious and angry.

Piao Ranzi understood what Murong Yan said. The Confucian scriptures once said: When a woman falls into a river and reaches out to pull it, Mencius says that he is indecent. Someone asked Mencius what if he didn't save him, and Mencius replied, "Then he is a beast."

Weighing the weight, of course Piao Ranzi would rather do indecent things than be a beast. So, he stretched out his hand and carried Murong Yan behind his back, feeling very heavy, it turned out that Murong Yan couldn't run his true qi, and he was no different from a mortal. The man of God carries a mortal man as heavy as a hill. Piao Ranzi was lucky and flew down from the second-floor hall.

"You landed on the rockery!" Murong Yan hugged Piaoranzi's neck with both hands, saw the high rockery, and said.

"Okay!" Piao Ranzi felt that Murong Yan's body was light, and his falling figure was lifted up and stood on the rockery.

"Your body is so cold!" Murong Yan said, without any intention of coming down.

"If you don't go, come down. Is it better?" Piao Ranzi let go of the hands holding Murong Yan and let her down.

"Much better. Murong Yan jumped and stood on the rockery. "You have a very heavy yin qi, but what kind of exercises do you practice, or what treasures have you taken?"

"Medicine Buddha gave me the method of gathering qi, luck, and qi, and I don't know what the exercises are. Instead, he gave me an Ancient Eyeball, and I sucked it all into the Shadow. ”

"That's right!" Murong Yan said happily. "It's just that big work, and I'm fine. Murong Yan raised his eyes and looked forward, and said, "I've recovered my strength again, let's go to the palace gate and catch the demon fox." You see, the ghost pawns are besieging the two demon foxes in front. ”

"See!" Piao Ranzi stood on the rockery, and saw that outside the gate of the inner palace, under the red lantern, there were shadows, and two figures, one red and one white, were standing, probably ghost pawns and two demon foxes, about to fight.

"Are you okay?" asked Piaoranzi.

"I'm fine, but you, you're injured, can you still support it?" asked Murong Yan with a concerned look on his face.

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