Chapter 749: So you're such a Ma San! Let the bullets fly for a while! Old temple wishes!

Princess Fu was shocked!

This Ma San is the leader of this gang?

She thought this person was a small character.

"There are too many intrigues and tricks of this gang!"

Princess Fu felt a chill in her heart, and her back was cold.

"Hey! Do you hear that? Get up! Come and poke me. ”

Li Yanchu said to Ma San who fell to the ground.

Ma San lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead, and did not move at all.

Li Yanchu kicked him a few times, but there was still no response.

"It turns out that this person is really dead, so let's burn it directly!"

Li Yanchu sighed.

Princess Fu keenly noticed that Ma San's body on the ground suddenly trembled,

As soon as Li Yanchu's voice fell,

Ma San immediately turned over and stood up, bowing to Li Yanchu!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a while, blood also came out of his head.

This man really didn't die!

He kept lying on the ground and pretending to be dead!

"Dao Master, the little one doesn't know the height of the sky, and he eats and is confused, so he came to collide with the Dao Chief, and I hope that the Dao Master will raise his noble hand!"

There was blood flowing down Ma San's forehead,

The fire shone on his face, and he looked as hideous as a demon.

On the other hand, Li Yanchu is wearing a green shirt and robe, with a wooden hairpin on his head, which is neat and tidy.

Fengshen is handsome and has an outstanding temperament.

But this demon-like Ma San was afraid of this young Taoist like a tiger.

"You guys have prohibitions in their bodies, and I don't bother to ask, so you can die!"

Ma San: "...............".

His figure turned into an afterimage on the ground and swept outside the temple gate!

"Thief Taoist! You're so ruthless! ”

It's hard to imagine,

How does a person kneeling on the ground run a speed with an afterimage?

Li Yanchu stared at the back of Ma San leaving, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Princess Fu stared at Li Yanchu's angular side face and said softly: "Dao Chief, don't you chase?" ”

If it were someone else, Princess Fu would definitely not ask that,

But Li Yanchu's ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, Princess Fu is not afraid of him having an accident.

I don't believe that Li Yanchu can't catch up with this Ma San.

Li Yanchu stared at Ma San's back and said lightly: "It's okay, let the bullets fly for a while." ”

Suddenly!

A doppelganger walked out of his body,

A handsome young Taoist sat beside Princess Fu,

Meditate cross-legged with a calm expression.

After about a few breaths, Li Yanchu stepped out of the temple gate, and his figure disappeared.

Water escape!

Isn't this heavy rain just the right time to perform the art of water escape?

Under the escape of the five elements,

If Ma San can run,

Li Yanchu crashed to death in this barren mountain and broken temple.

Princess Fu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Daochang, who was meditating cross-legged beside her.

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, it turned out to be the idea of fighting."

Princess Fu stopped talking, and she sat down slowly.

Tonight, Li Yanchu's operation showed her scalp numb.

Even if you put aside Li Yanchu's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and messy appearance,

A woman of noble status is in a time of great distress and despair,

met such a scheming young man whose wrists can be called the world's first-class young man,

It's hard not to feel a kind of dependence.

Princess Fu sat by the fire, staring at Li Yanchu's angular face,

This side face is extremely clean,

It exudes a reassuring temperament.

Princess Fu was a little distracted for a while,

couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers, wanting to caress Li Yanchu's handsome face.

"Ahem, the poor road is still conscious."

Li Yanchu couldn't help but say.

Princess Fu: "......"

Her face turned red all of a sudden, and she felt that her face was very hot,

Some of them retracted their hands violently like thieves and sat beside Li Yanchu.

……

Under the rain curtain,

An embarrassed figure fled frantically,

In the darkness of the night, the afterimage appeared to the extreme.

Ma San, who escaped from the ruined temple before, was a monk who repaired the side door on the rivers and lakes,

Chase out the corpses!

He is ingenious in driving out corpses,

New uses have been unearthed from the spells of those who came before them.

And he really loves corpses, such as the flowery wife in his family,

Although it is cold, the good thing is that it is not easy to break.

Ma San is just a pseudonym for him,

His real name is Lu Zhuoyun,

Strange to say, a monk with corpses,

It was given such an elegant and free name.

Lu Zhuoyun kept flying through the woods, more exaggerated than the old ape in the mountains.

After running for ten miles in one breath, he came to a city god temple.

Dozens of miles away in the City God Temple, the rain here is not very heavy,

Lu Zhuoyun came to the City God Temple, and the old temple Zhu came up.

Miao Zhu obviously knew Lu Zhuoyun.

"How's it going?"

Lu Zhuoyun sighed: "Go back to the summons, Princess Fu has a Yang God master by her side, and this matter is difficult to handle." ”

Miao Zhu's face changed greatly, and he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks: "Yang God!?" ”

What's going on?

Where did the Yang God come from?!

This old temple originally seemed to be a relatively regular person,

At this time, it looks like an old monkey with a sharp beak and cheeks!

"It's not just the Yang God, it seems that the cultivation is still martial arts, maybe it's still a martial saint in the world."

Lu Zhuoyun smiled bitterly.

"Impossible!"

"There is only one martial saint in the Qianguo, where did the qi come from to get the second one?!"

The old monkey lost his voice.

"Hurry up and send a message to Mr. Nalan and let him find another way, otherwise Xiao Shizi probably won't have a chance to take it back."

Lu Zhuoyun urged.

"Okay, I'll go!"

The old temple wished a look in his eyes, and he walked quickly to the statue of the god of the City God Temple.

Light a thick incense candle,

There are words in the mouth,

Then burned a yellow charm,

A yin wind sounded,

The city god suddenly came to life, opened his eyes, and looked majestic,

"What's the matter of calling this god?"

Lao Miaozhu urged: "Things have changed, Princess Fu has a Yang God master by her side, tell Mr. Nalan quickly." ”

Cheng God's eyes changed slightly, and he fell silent.

After a while, he said slowly: "Okay! ”

Immediately, the city god turned into a mud fetus again and disappeared.

Lao Miaozhu sighed: "How can this be? Yang God is very rare, and the dragon sees the head but not the tail, why did he let Princess Fu meet at this time? ”

Lu Zhuoyun's tone was dull:

"Originally, I thought that person was the peak of the Yin God, and I took Hu Lian'er and the three silver zombies to chase and kill in the temple, but I didn't expect to be recognized by that person.

Hu Lian'er was killed on the spot, and the three silver zombies were also shattered by the young Taoist! ”

Miaozhu's expression was solemn: "Things are going on in Fucheng, don't let this yang god have changed." ”

Lu Zhuoyun shook his head slowly:

"There shouldn't be any problem on the Fucheng side, after all, there is the Lord of the Kingdom and Elder Mo presiding,

Moreover, there was also a Yang God master coming down from the Netherworld Mountain, and even that young Taoist couldn't change this big thing. ”

"This Jiangnan Mansion City will definitely become a demon country on earth!"

Lu Zhuoyun's eyes revealed a hint of fanaticism.

(End of chapter)