Chapter 4: Dao Yin Zhenren
The strong opposition of the Deadwood Immortal made everyone present feel confused.
And his next words made everyone's faces change greatly.
"This woman's methods are strange, and I have never heard of it. And the breath on this woman's body is unknown······ This woman is very likely to be transformed by a demon! ”
The dead wood pointed to Ning Meng with one hand, pinched out the law seal with the other hand, floated up, with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, the wind around him was automatic, the fairy posture was angry, and the whole audience was shocked, which had the meaning of correcting Ning Meng on the spot.
Ning Meng and Mu Wenfang hadn't moved yet, but Yue Nishang moved first, but they actually stopped before the dead wood.
"Master, is there any misunderstanding in this? Although her method is peculiar, it is indeed to wake up Boshan. "Yue Nishang is arrogant, but she is kind. Although I was surprised by Ning Meng's marriage proposal, I was still grateful for curing Mu Boshan.
Deadwood frowned, and shouted angrily: "Ni Shang, you are so thoughtful, the Shepherd's illness, the major famous doctors and you are helpless, but she is so simple to cure, such a coincidence, maybe she is the source of the Shepherd's illness!" ”
As soon as she heard this, Yue Nisheng's eyes changed, and she looked back at Ning Meng.
And Mu Wenfang, also a little suspicious, looked at Ning Meng.
Under everyone's gaze, Ning Meng chuckled, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the veil of the dark moon.
"It turns out that the Deadwood Immortal is suspicious because he can't see my identity. Hehe, in that case, then I'll let you take a closer look. ”
Ning Meng slowly took off the veil, revealing Ning Meng's face.
Deadwood and Yue Nishang instantly saw that Ning Meng was just a young human girl, and she didn't even have half a point of cultivation.
Yue Nishang breathed a sigh of relief, but the dead wood did not relax for a moment.
"Who the hell are you? He doesn't have any cultivation, but he can use strange spells, and he still wears this veil that hides people's ears. Ni Shang, don't be deceived by her. ”
Ning Meng took a step forward, not afraid of the might of the immortals.
"It is my private matter whether I want to say it or not, it all depends on my wishes. Do you respect you as an immortal, but you still can't force it? Moreover, I walk the rivers and lakes, and I have things to defend myself, of course, the immortal chief values it so much, it is not ······"
Ning Meng's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "Have an idea? ”
"Nonsense!" The dead wood was Ning Meng's words, and the army was opposed, and the anger was burning, and the law seal pinched, and three strange wooden flying swords appeared out of thin air, stabbing at Ning Meng.
Ning Meng's brows tightened, and the secret saying was not good: there were three flying swords, but there were only two defenses left in the veil.
When he was thinking, the flying sword was already close, and the crisis was approaching, and two figures stepped forward to block it.
Mu Wenfang held a long sword and stopped a flying sword. It turned out that although Mu Wenfang was a civil official, he was extraordinary in martial arts and could block the power of a sword from a dead wood.
And the other two flying swords, Yue Nisheng, resisted with a sword in one hand, pinched out the magic seal with the other, and fixed the flying sword in mid-air.
Seeing that the two of them actually stopped him, the dead wood was even more angry.
"You guys! You've been bewitched by this enchantress! ”
Mu Wenfang resisted the flying sword, gritted his teeth and said: "Dead Wood Immortal, if there is any problem, we can discuss it later, and now I ask you to temporarily collect the Immortal Wei." After all, this is my prefectural government. ”
Yue Nishang also helped: "Master." Please hold your hands high. ”
The two of them were resolute, and the dead wood's eyes changed several times.
At this time, Ning Meng suddenly said: "Mu Gongzi has just been rescued by me, and before he asks the reason, he is so eager to put me to death, is it a little suspicious?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone present were shocked.
"Demons! Dare to bewitch the public! Deadwood was furious, changed the magic seal in his hand, and suddenly pointed at Ning Meng.
The flying sword that was fixed by Yue Nishang suddenly shone brightly, broke through the control, and stabbed Ning Meng fiercely!
Ning Meng retreated sharply, but there was no way to avoid it, and the flying sword was already in front of him!
But a white light appeared, and the flying sword stopped in front of Ning Meng's eyebrows.
If you look closely, it is actually a whisk of dust, stretching out white hair, entangled in the flying sword, like the hand of a giant, and it is fixed in mid-air.
Then, a warm, ethereal voice came in.
"Guys, why are you making such a fuss? Shouldn't the protagonist in this room be a shepherd? ”
At this time, the exclamation of the spring warbler sounded: "Ah, childe! Childe fainted! ”
It turned out that when a few people made a move, Mu Boshan, who had just woken up, was frightened again and again and had fainted.
In the current situation, everyone has also stopped.
Mu Wenfang and Yue Nishang hurriedly came to Mu Boshan and restored it.
At this time, Ning Meng noticed that someone was coming.
Dressed in a black and white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, he looks like a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of Danfeng eyes that make people feel a little intoxicated for no reason.
"The deadwood road of Deadwood Peak is long, and he has heard of the name for a long time, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful."
When he came to the room, he first bowed to the dead wood, and then looked at Ning Meng, with a lot of playfulness in his eyes.
Although this man was polite, the dead wood was angry, and said contemptuously: "Where did you come from? Is it in league with this witch? ”
When this man heard this, he was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and shook off the dust.
"The poor road law is called Daoyin, and the teacher is Songshan Pan Shizheng, commonly known as ······ Sima Chengzhen. ”
Deadwood's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly made a respectful gesture, and said softly: "It turned out to be a real person from the Shangqing Sect, and it was rude." I heard that you have been summoned to the palace by the Holy One to seek advice, why are you here? ”
Ning Meng listened to it in a fog on the side, and thought: Sima Chengzhen has a little impression of his name, as if it is ····· Li Bai's master is here?
Dao Yin shook his head and waved his hand. "Mu County Ling has a little friendship with Poor Dao, and when he heard that the son was different, he came to take a look. Hmm······ This girl, your veil is quite interesting. Can you take a look at the poor road? ”
When Dao Yin spoke, he didn't look at the dead wood at all, just stared at Ning Meng, and then spoke directly, wanting to borrow the veil to take a look.
Ning Meng didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and suddenly thought of a sentence in the previous book: Li Bai and Sima Chengzhen hit it off at first sight and became friends for the year, and the ghost made a god and said: "You······ How old are you? ”
Dao Yin was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled. "Poor Dao's birthday, it's about 80 years old."
Ning Meng was stupid, thinking that cultivating immortals was too powerful, although the dead wood looked very young, but he knew at a glance that this was an old man with crane hair and a childish face.
But this Sima Chengzhen is clearly a handsome Taoist little brother!
Ning Meng, who was trying to suppress the nymphomaniac, took off the veil and handed it to Sima Chengzhen.
After he got his hand, he looked through it carefully, and sighed: "Interesting and interesting, I have never seen such a magic weapon." ”
At this time, Mu Wenfang came over and asked worriedly, "Immortal Master Ning, what is the situation with Boshan?" ”