115 Scars and the "Mediterranean"

Unexpectedly, this ear was blocked, but after all, it still couldn't escape the transmission.

Li Qingshan replied helplessly: [If you want to talk about such topics, please cut off the communication ....... with me]

[In addition, the sound insulation here is not good, so please be less quiet again...... In addition, the time is coming, so you can control the time by yourself, and if there is an abnormality, it is best not to have anyone else in the room. 】

The monk of the void responded seriously: [Disturb Master Li Shi to rest, I hurry up and sprint here...... The little Taoist priest should have ended a long time ago, he just used magic to forcibly "extend his life". 】

[Bald donkey, you fart! On the mink, you can be immediately, I'm afraid you have already ended, let the strong hold there, don't let the girl play too hard! 】

Angrily scolding the empty mind, Daoist Wang continued: [Master Li, I am looking at the time, when the point comes, I will use the Qi Technique to observe, and there will be no delay for a second, don't worry! 】

Sting!

A sharp tearing sound sounded in both Kongying and Wang Xuanji's minds!

It was Li Qingshan who directly cut off the transmission between them and them!

Seeing that the transmission was cut off, the monk of the empty underworld and Wang Xuanji chatted.

Monk of the Void: [Why do you say there is no movement in Li Shi's main room? Is there a special secret method? 】

Wang Daoist: [I don't know, but I don't look like Ma Sanniang is a person with a small voice......]

Monk of the Void: [To be honest, the poor monk feels a little bored. 】

Daoist Wang: [Me too......]

Monk of the Void: [Then don't fight, I'll let the girl go out and let her stay, but it's inconvenient to investigate later.] 】

Daoist Wang: [I have already sent people out......]

In the middle of the night, the voice of the monk of the void came slowly: [Haha! I knew that you were a little Taoist priest, and you would have "surrendered" a long time ago! was deceived by a poor monk! 】

[Little Taoist, do you know about the Buddha Gate Vajra Pill? 】

At that end, Wang Xuanji didn't respond for a long time.

[Little Taoist? What happened to you? 】

[Don't feel inferior, after all, you don't major in the physical body, I will go back to the temple and ask for a grain for you...... Oh no, a bottle of vajra pills, how? 】

Kong Ming was hesitating why the other party didn't respond, whether it was when he was angry to death.

There was a slight knock on its door.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

"Who?" Before he could finish speaking, the locked deadbolt fell off automatically.

With a squeak, the door was slammed open from both sides!

For a while, the girl's screams, the screams of the void, and Wang Xuanji's angry scolding blended together.....

......

Looking at the two embarrassed guys in front of him, Li Qingshan couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with you?" ”

I saw that the empty man was wiping his blackened bald head with a hand towel.

Originally, this product didn't have any scars, but it didn't take long to see it, and there were six parallel scorched black dots on its head.

It looks like you've just burned your scars.

On the other side, Wang Xuanji was not much better, he was standing in front of a bronze mirror, looking at the hair on the top of his head with a painful face.

Li Qingshan remembered that the last time, this thing fought with the empty and was turned into a "Mediterranean".

Now that this hair has grown, it is probably being picked up again......

The monk threw the square scarf in his hand into the basin, looked at Daoist Wang with angry eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk just made a few jokes with you, why did you use thunder to split me?" ”

"Jokes? Tell me, are you kidding me? As he spoke, Wang Xuanji directly lowered his head and aimed at the void with the bare Mediterranean.

Burst!

Li Qingshan couldn't hold back and laughed......

Seeing the two of them looking at him, Li Qingshan waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry...... It's funny indeed. ”

The monk of the void let out a long sigh, and then told Li Qingshan everything about the rest of the matter just now, and wanted to ask him to comment on it......

After listening to the ins and outs of the matter, Li Qingshan directly covered his mouth, and frantically recited the Ice Heart Recipe in his heart, so as not to laugh too exaggeratedly.

"Amitabha!" Kong Ming asked with a straight face: "Master Li, you are an understanding person, tell me who is wrong in this matter?" ”

Li Qingshan froze down, exhaled a long breath, and said lightly: "You shouldn't mock others...... Daoist Wang, you should also wait for the girl to be sent away before going in and fighting......"

"As for this ring scar, it's actually pretty good...... "As he said, Li Qingshan's eyes looked at Daoist Wang's "Mediterranean" again: "This hair is gone, and it will grow back soon...... Let's wear a Taoist hat until it grows......"

At this point, the two know that there is no way to quarrel anymore, after all, the ring scar will not disappear by itself, and the hair will not grow out immediately......

......

"It's time to come, and there's no movement outside this window, but I can clearly feel the chaotic power of the outside world surging wildly with my Qi Lookout technique!"

"Its situation is several times more serious than the chaotic force on the Suzhenyang River Valley!"

By the window, Wang Xuanji, who was wearing a navy blue Dao hat, put away his Qi Lookout technique and was right.

Li Qingshan nodded and said, "It seems that the chaotic power in this place only appears at night, and it seems to be attached to the body of something. ”

As early as when Wang Xuanji used the Qi Hope Technique, Li Qingshan had already run the Spark Technique to check if there was a "black Spark" outside.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it!

At this moment, on the long street outside the inn, black sparks were constantly wandering.

What does this mean?

The thing that carries the "power of disorder" is moving, and there are many of them...... Judging by its trajectory, it does not seem to have any purpose.

It's like a ghost wandering the streets at midnight.

"Why don't I wait and have a look?"

As soon as Kongming's words fell, he immediately got Li Qingshan's approval.

After all, they came here to find out what the source of the power of disorder was, and now that something has appeared, it is impossible to hide in the room and not go out, right?

Li Qingshan held the black knife in his hand, and the qi and blood around his body were running, only to hear the sound of the hum, the sword around the body of the Wanshi Knife skyrocketed, and the aura revealed on it made the void that opened the Vajra body feel an incomparable threat.

Wang Xuanji saw that the two of them were ready, and at the same time that his right hand pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng, there was an extra black and white gossip array in his hand.

The three of them gathered in front of the window, and Li Qingshan asked lightly: "Who will open the window?" ”

The monk volunteered, stepped forward and placed his big hand with golden light on the window, and said: "I'm coming!"

Obviously, Kong Ming is quite confident in his own defense, and in the face of uncertainties outside, he is confident to resist!

"Get ready!" The eyes are like torches, and the golden light is full of gold!

After that, Li Qingshan's black knife crossed his chest, ready to slash at any time.

Wang Xuanji's body was pressed down, the Qingfeng sword was hanging high, and there seemed to be a rhyme circulating on the gossip array!

"Open!"

Kong Ming let out a loud shout and pushed it out with one hand!

I only heard a squeak, and the window just pushed out a finger-wide gap, and the empty sky immediately pulled the window back......

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