Chapter Ninety-Seven: Stupid Daoist
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"Impossible, I sent someone to inquire, the two thieves are hillbillies from Tongqu County, how can there be cultivators to protect them. Ma Jin didn't believe it, and shouted in his mouth.
"Ma Gongzi, I'm afraid you didn't inquire carefully. Without further ado, Ma Gongzi and Steward Fan, you still leave, I'm afraid that the other party will contact Wushan Daoyuan, if they come to the door, things will be in trouble. Liu Daoren urged. Since the other party has the ability to kill the two ghosts, it is likely to follow the trail.
When it is poured, there is no big battle, and with horses by his side, it is inevitable that he will be tied up in the battle.
"Childe, let's leave now. Fan Yu also knew that the situation was strict, and said urgently.
The conversation in the house was in Chang Jin's ears, and he laughed outside: "I want to leave now, I'm afraid it's too late." ”
After speaking, he has already dodged in.
Liu Daoren was shocked when he heard this, he never thought that someone would be able to pass through the Yin Gathering Array that he had laid out, and he didn't alarm the resentful ghosts to call the police.
When I looked up, I saw a scholar dressed up, holding a sword, a moonlight robe, the river breeze blowing, the clothes fluttering, the hunting sound, and the heroic posture was fully revealed. This appearance alone cannot be regarded as an ordinary Confucian scholar. What's more, he couldn't see through his luck, but he faintly felt a bit of majesty on his face, which was convincing.
Sure enough, there are people with great luck, if they meet elsewhere, Liu Daoren will inevitably fall in love with each other, but at this time, his heart is awe-inspiring.
"It's you...... Chang Jin "Ma Jin also shouted in horror when he saw someone coming.
"Didn't Ma Gongzi send a ghost to invite Chang Mou? Chang Jin sneered. I didn't expect everyone here to see it, the Taoist masters and apprentices at the temple fair, and Ma Jin.
Now that it is clear that he fell in the face of Ma Jin on the immortal tower, the other party moved to kill Wang Qinian and the others, and asked the Taoist priest to send ghosts to the door.
"You are Chang Jin, a good scholar, I never thought that Chang Gongzi was also a cultivator," Liu Daoren said tentatively, his eyes fixed on the eyes of the visitor.
Seeing that the other party's expression had not changed, it immediately became clear that this scholar was really a cultivator, and he was afraid that there was something on his body that covered his luck, so he couldn't see the realm clearly.
Such a person, such a handwriting, it is no different from being a subordinate of Yuqing Dao. He didn't think that the other party was a casual cultivator, if it was a casual cultivator, how could there be a magic weapon to block his luck.
Thinking of this, he continued to speak: "Poor Dao entered the realm of Yuqing Dao, just playing Hongchen, feeling Dao heart, and acting with occasional small mistakes, but it did not violate the law of Dao. What happened tonight was because I didn't know the true identity of Chang Gongzi, and it was Poor Dao who did something wrong.
Now that Chang Gongzi is not damaged, but the two ghosts of the poor road have almost died, it is better for both sides to take a step back and settle the matter. How?"
Liu Daoren's thoughts were full of thoughts, he really damned, he thought that this scholar was guarded by a cultivator beside him, but he didn't expect that the other party was a cultivator himself. And he swaggered to the door, obviously relying on something, and I don't know if he was surrounded by other cultivators outside.
For today's plan, we can only temporarily stop the war and save Ma Jin's life. Otherwise, after several years of secret planning, I am afraid that I will have to draw water with a bamboo basket
"That's it?" Chang Jin was a little dumbfounded for a while.
This Taoist priest is really naïve, if you come to kill me, I will kill you, this is already a situation of endless death, how can it be over.
What's more, he understands the truth that he will not die but suffer from the snake, who knows if Ma Jin will send soldiers to surround and kill him after he gets out of trouble.
"Yes, you and I each take a step back, if Chang Gongzi is not angry, Poor Dao has some spirit stones and talismans in his hands, and he is willing to make some compensation. Liu Daoren saw that he seemed to be tempted, and hurriedly spoke.
"Childish" Chang Jin swung his sword after speaking, and the sword instantly passed through a distance of two zhang away.
"Young Master Ma, be careful" Liu Daoren didn't expect him to suddenly attack the killer, and hurriedly pulled the horse in and out, but it was too late.
I saw that the sword flew into the center of the eyebrows, and then there was a dark sound of "poof", and a trace of blood flowed out of the seven orifices. But it was the sword that burrowed into the skull and exploded the brain.
"You...... You, damn it, do you know who he is? This is the son of Ma Tongju, you killed him, aren't you afraid that Ma Tongju will lead his troops to besiege Yuqing Dao?" Liu Daoren was terrified, and his old face became distorted. Until this time, he still thought that Chang Jin was a disciple of Yuqing Dao, and he was ashamed in his heart, but he didn't do it.
"Yes, what about the son of Ma Tongju...... Chang Jin was willing to make a mistake, and when he answered, the sword in his hand did not stop, and he slashed at the middle-aged butler on the other side.
When he entered the door, he had already seen this person's luck thoroughly, he should be a martial artist in the realm of human immortals, and there was a lot of resentment in his luck, and it was obvious that there were many lives under him. Such people are killed like chickens and dogs.
That Fan Yu is a martial artist in the end, seeing the sword flashing, he hurriedly pulled back, and shouted: "Dao Chang save ......"
Before he finished speaking, he had already caught up with the sword and passed through his heart. Then he ran two or three more steps before falling to the ground and dying.
"Chang Gongzi, you killed two mortals in a row, aren't you afraid of humanity?" Liu Daoren said sharply. In his opinion, this scholar is simply crazy and unreasonable.
"You still don't do it?" He felt that Chang Jin was unreasonable, but Chang Jin also felt that there was something wrong with this person's head. His side has already been killed, and the other party is still trying to reason. Immediately, he suddenly realized that this person mistakenly regarded himself as a disciple of Yuqing Dao, and he cared about the Wushan Temple behind him, so he forcibly endured it and did not make a move.
In terms of cultivation and cultivation, even ordinary people are inferior, which is really ridiculous, lamentable, and pathetic
He didn't know that Liu Dao was cautious and suspicious by nature, otherwise, the master would not have sent him to Yuqing Dao to show under his nose. Although this kind of prudence is good to save your life, you have too much scheming in your heart, and you are afraid of the tail when you are about to do something, and you can't be decisive.
And Chang Jin belongs to a person with a resolute personality, once he does it, he will naturally not leave trouble, while the other party hesitates, he rushes around, and the long sword shoots one after another, falling to the little Taoist boy beside the old man.
"Chang Gongzi, stop" Seeing that the apprentice was about to die, Liu Daoren finally reacted, and hurriedly pinched out the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed, hitting the sword.
I didn't think that the sword light didn't dissipate after being injured, but it was just a pause, and it continued to slash at the apprentice.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he suddenly pulled the apprentice to the side, and then protected him behind him: "Chang Gongzi, you also killed Ma Jin, don't you dare to ignore the precepts of the Taoist Sect and kill our master and apprentice?"
Chang Jin didn't know what the Daomen precepts were talking about, but he could guess one or two, and it must be something like the prohibition of private fights between the Daomen.
Just listen to these things, I'm afraid that there are very few people in the Dao Gate who abide by them, not to mention that he didn't enter the Dao Gate at all. Immediately, he didn't say much, and in an instant, the long sword was in the air, and the turquoise light was like a bright moon, and it fell on the head of the old Taoist master and apprentice.
Before the old Taoist finished speaking, when he saw the other party start again, he roared, and the magic tricks in his hand were repeated, and a thick thunderbolt smashed towards Chang Jin with a rumbling sound. Then he shouted: "Apprentice, get out of the house." ”
In just a few moves, Liu Daoren understood that the scholar in front of him was doing the way of killing swordsmanship. This kind of magic is not visible in the Daomen, but when it comes to close combat, it is extremely powerful.
Being in the room is very disadvantageous to oneself. Only by pulling away can we figure it out.
"Master be careful" The boy also knew that he couldn't intervene here, but would distract the master, nodded, and retreated all the way, and then put a talisman on the door of his head, and recited a mantra in his mouth. A few feet from the wall, he rushed through the wall, and when he saw nothing, he looked back and saw that he was already outside the wall.
The apprentice escaped, and the Taoist stretched out his hand to make a move, and another thunderbolt fell.
This spell should be the legendary palm thunder, although Chang Jin met for the first time, he was not afraid. He has a sword in his hand, adhering to the principle of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, let you use a thousand spells, I only swing it with one sword.
Stomping his feet and dodging, he had already avoided the thunder that poured into the bowl, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the old man in the chest.
Lao Dao hurriedly turned around and retreated behind the table and chairs. It's a pity that before he could stand firm, the sword man chased after him again. Liu Daoren had to continue to dodge, and so on again and again, although the sword did not hit his body, it was also unbearable, and the bun had already been cut by the sword, and at this moment his hair was scattered, like a madman.
Blindly dodging, Liu Daoren gradually became angry, and shouted in his mouth: "Shaft, I'll let you score three points, you can't really be an old Taoist priest."
Before the other party's words landed, Chang Jin smiled coldly, his wrist trembled, just a stab, but in the middle of the way, it turned into more than a dozen sword rays, and they all flew towards the old Taoist.
This sword flickered, like a huge fishing net, enveloping the other party in it.
Lao Dao was shocked, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of spiritual liquid on his hand, and then his body shook, and the whole person turned into three figures, fleeing in different directions.
"Stupid, do you think you can escape like this?" Chang Jin sneered. No matter how much the other party transforms, only one is real, and the rest are illusory.
With the help of the divine pen in his body, the blessing of righteousness, and the divine consciousness is not disturbed, it is easy to see through this trick.
The old dao on the left who was about to pass through the wall was the entity, and the next moment, a sword suddenly passed through a distance of two zhang and landed on the back of the old dao
"Ah......h
The sword pierced into it, as if it had hit layers of iron walls, and there was a choking sound. Immediately, Liu Daoren's figure disappeared in the house, and the other two phantoms disappeared with it.
Out of the house, Liu Daoren immediately released his divine sense, and now the ghost gathering array was as usual, and there was no abnormality. This made him a little puzzled, could it be that this scholar couldn't come to the door alone.
This Taoist priest really has some means.
Chang Jin was afraid that their master and apprentice would escape, so he immediately stomped his foot and broke out of the window.
A few people have stopped in front of Liu Daoren.
"Chang Gongzi, do you really want to die?" Knowing that the other party had no helpers, Liu Daoren was emboldened.
As he spoke, Lao Dao took out the magic bell from the cloth and shook it suddenly.
I only heard a boom, and a strong man wrapped in a tight body broke through the wall and strode into the courtyard, which was the corpse that Liu Daoren had refined before.
This is...... Seeing the corpse for the first time, Chang Jin's face also showed a little surprise. In the end, this is a human being or a ghost, a human being without any yang, a ghost but with a substance.
Zombies??What a big grudge