Chapter 397 Pretending to be a tyrant and testifying to worry about the poor book is a different kind of luxury
Duan De quickly suppressed the snail and restrained the demon mortal behind him, and it was only two breaths of time to kill one person and severely injure one person with one strong blow.
Pulling the two of them with both hands, they found three people, oh, no, it should be a huge red and black Taiji diagram under the feet of the four people I don't know when a huge red and black Taiji diagram appeared, the color is not bright, and the two people who are eager to fight don't even notice it!
His hands stuck around the necks of the two, raised his legs and kicked the fallen Shiqin, holding the snail like a weapon and waving it again.
"Poof~~"
The snail was pierced by a white light, Duan De's fierce eyes flashed, and the red and black beams of light in his eyes rushed straight to the road, Li Siyi over there couldn't sneak attack, and he was thinking about the two two carelessness almost life and death!
I don't want this wild man to capture the two of them in an instant, and his Dao Treasure actually penetrates the snail's body! In a panic, he couldn't prevent being shot into his eyes by the mysterious light, and he only had time to make an 'ah' sound, and he fell straight into the void.
How could Duan De give up here? Teleportation imitated the snail's kick, and hurriedly kicked Li Siyi, who fell backwards, on his back, causing him to change into a phantom and fall into a cliff below.
The only demon who was still awake was tyrannical and fluctuating, obviously planning to blow himself up, Duan De smiled and pulled the demon mortal closer to him.
"Do you want to blow yourself up? in my hands? Are you too special to look down on someone Duan?"
Duan De counted the top of his knees, hitting the lower abdomen of the demon mortal, and suddenly the force penetrated the sea of qi, and the wall of the sea of qi was densely cracked in an instant, and the mouth and nose of the demon mortal had already become a blur of plasma.
The cold gaze of Ren Duande destroyed his dantian, and he did not waver in the slightest.
"Look at Lao Tzu? This look Lao Tzu likes!"
Letting go of the demon mortal, the snail that fainted with his right hand was smashed in an instant, and the demon mortal suddenly stepped into the footsteps of Li Siyi, Duan De did not hesitate to teleport sideways to catch up with the whip leg, only to kick the kid almost in two.
The snail on the right hand has become a rag bag, and it can't be seen in human form, although the battle here is short, it is close to the Spring and Autumn City, and the battle starts in a moment, and there is a great power to discover.
Shiqin was only able to stand firm in the air at this time, and was kicked on her hips by Duan De, and tears kicked out, although this kick lifted the ban on her body, but this kick was too heavy, right?
Hissing the cold air and looking at the obviously asymmetrical buttocks, Shiqin was taken from it, and this trip to the door took the sins of her life together!
"Bold fanatics! Kill my Confucian monks near my Spring and Autumn City!
The overwhelming coercion was then suppressed, and Duan Deyu's anger did not subside, staring at the appearance of the three old men in Confucian robes with squinted eyes, and said disdainfully.
"Which king and eight calves saw Lao Tzu Duan De kill someone?"
As for coercion? Duan De doesn't remember what effect this thing has on him for the time being? Afraid that he will be ashamed and angry and destroy himself easily? Don't worry, this place should be safer than Tiande Sect.
"Death!"
The old man in the middle was furious! Between his glare, two beams of dazzling white light collided with the black and red Xuanguang, crushing them with force, but the Dao was useless, Duan De snorted, drifted back, and stared playfully at the three masters in Confucian robes and high crowns.
"Come, come again, the Confucian cultivators in the Mahayana period are just this little trick? I still think of myself as an old man, who can carry the red practice and brush people's heads like cutting leeks?"
"Master Qin, Master Qi, Master Wang, Brother Duan is here to save me, grandpa! If you don't come out again, I'm going to be tied up by that fox! Woo~~~"
Shiqin's interruption made the Qin master who wanted to teach Duan De a lesson angry, Shiqin was actually his proud disciple, the true biography, the little guy was doing things under his nose, how could he hide it from them?
"Hmph! The old Taoist monk who came out of the old Taoist sect let him go!"
Qin Fuzi was secretly shocked, Qin Xuan's Heavenly Eyes were broken, and the destructive artistic conception of destroying the Dao and breaking the heart actually rushed into his own sea of knowledge! What kind of Tao is this? Why does it look like a disgusting Dao Jin?
"Duan Xiaoyou, I still hope to raise my noble hand and let go of the disciple who is not a weapon in this hospital, and I hope to take care of him more in the future, and now my granddaughter who Duan Daoyou saved is going to be entertained, Shiqin brought him to Julu Yage. ”
At this time, Duan De casually threw the almost hung up snail in his hand to Master Qin, Shiqin confessed, leading Duan De to go first, Duan De stared at the two pairs of obscure eyes in the crowd watching the battle in the distance.
A fat man with a rich figure stared at Duan De with a smile, and nodded as if to say hello by the way, and his small lips hooked up an intriguing arc.
The other was expressionless, staring at himself indifferently, the story in his eyes made Duan De's heart furious, these two things are not easy to deal with!
"That fat man is the fat fox, Zhong Yanfei, the stinky one is called Zhen Cheng, they are called Zongzi, the three of you beat together, those two are better than the three of them! Brother Duan, you have to be careful. ”
Duan De turned his head and glanced at Shiqin's buttocks, he didn't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade in the fight, don't say it's a brother's wife, even his own mother-in-law is still ruthless, it seems that there is nothing wrong?
Shiqin obviously noticed someone's unscrupulous gaze, her pretty face was flushed and she secretly skimmed her face and led the way with peace of mind, Duan De touched her chin behind her and smiled.
"Turn your elbow out! I'll settle accounts with you again!
The sound of Qin Fuzi humming shook the eardrums of the two of them, but they didn't see where the figure was, Duan De sighed in his heart, when is it a head?
What about the future? There is still a bottomless water here, and they are still locked up, and I can't think of it! I can't compare it! I'm dead! I'm still a mountain high, and when I climb to the top and see all the mountains, it's just sleepwalking.
The layout of Spring and Autumn City seems to be more like those ancient cities in the movie, that is, Confucian cultivators are also mixed in the flow of people like mortals, and the city that never sleeps is too ordinary in the world of cultivators.
It's just that the style of each place is different, and the city below is full of poetry, and the scenery is different in three steps, and it is elegant and poetic everywhere.
People in the spring water flower boat, drunk moon when the song Mo goes up, the green tile and white wall hook the eaves, and the people still life moves is the poetry township.
Julu Accord
Duan De stared at this so-called 'pavilion' with a dark face, what a big pavilion? At a glance, the mountains and mountains were stacked on top of each other, and the main material made of Dao wood was purely heard, and the attributes of high-grade wood in the Dao Dao step were excellent treasure materials.
Among them, the window ridge hanging legs, the hook eaves pendant are all precious wood, just take a thing can be turned into a treasure in his hands, poverty limits Duan De's thoughts, Yanhuang series?
This is facing a row of buildings of no less than thousands of zhang, its exquisiteness is really everywhere is the scene, in a blink of an eye is the rhyme, looking up and lowering the head is a piece of golden ingots, left and right look around is all the bright and crystalline spirit stone fragrance.
This is a nouveau riche who has been popular for tens of thousands of years!
In the bamboo forest corridor of the bitter wall, the new Accord smells the tea, beats the festival song barefoot barefoot, and asks with a smile that the cold house can leak?
Duan De's eyes were dull and he raised his hand to touch the crisp bitter wall bamboo, the bamboo knot is three inches, as thick as a thumb, and the leaves are slender and show the light of illusion, which contains all kinds of states in the world, containing the rules of the world, one era is long and one section, and ten years of new bamboo shoots, this bush is no less than forty or fifty!
"Fisherman, you plastic?"
The case is a few feet high, and a middle-aged man on the opposite side is a bold master, and the tea is prepared for Duan De, and he only has a crisp vine gourd in his hand.
The aroma of wine lingers in this semi-open-air giant deer pavilion, and if it weren't for seeing these extravagant gadgets, he would have been unable to help but ask for a few sips.
At this time, his mouth was dry, and he smelled that the teacup was not small enough for Duan De to drink in one gulp, and Duan De took three pieces of dark green tea leaves into his mouth and swallowed them together, this thing was actually a waste of resources for him.
Asking for tea is the kind of wood and leaves that are built outside, but it helps the monks to realize the Tao, and those who can make tea cannot build a house, the same thing, but it is very particular.
The building can only be said to be defective, tens of thousands of years of tree age is like that, if tens of thousands of years of Wendao wood tree is not more than three feet high, the stem is only five fingers, such Wendao wood can make tea.
As for the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree, one of the legendary Chaos Immortal Roots, in fact, future generations are this thing.
The fisherman stared at Duan Manzi chewing peonies with a smile, and after drinking tea, he locked his eyes on the gourd in his hand, how could he not know that this fool would rather drink the most inferior wine, and he was not half interested in the so-called treasures?
"Duan Xiaoyou is a man in temperament, it is the old man who thinks he is smart, Xiaoyou said that the bitter wall bamboo is plastic? What is plastic? This bitter wall bamboo is a Confucian thing before the catastrophe, passed down from the hands of Lao Tzu sage. ”
Duan De took the gourd handed over by the fisherman, took the teacup for drinking, and toasted three cups before talking about anything else.
"Plastic is fake, is this thing a thing that no one has a mind about? ”
The fisherman didn't blow on the gourd anymore, but also made a teacup and drank with Duan De, and his face and dress could not show that he was full of poetry and books, but like a resident in the countryside.
The expression is not high and unfathomable, the eyes are not deep and obscure, and he returns to the basics and turns into an ordinary man, Duan De really admires this, unlike himself who is nondescript and flaunts human nature, but he is doing things that trample on human nature.
"Yes, how can you not have it? It's just that this thing doesn't belong to my Spring and Autumn Academy, it's not here, and it grows up somewhere in the cultivator world to make trouble at will, and no one can touch it. ”
Duan De suddenly, no wonder, the ready-made immortal materials opened the door as bonsai, and it turned out that he was not afraid of thieves.
"Master's summons, do you have any orders? I am in a hurry to borrow your sect's teleportation array to go back, I wonder if I can sell a thin noodle?"
The fisherman stared at Duan De's abstract face in amazement, but he didn't notice that this guy was half embarrassed, his skin was thick like a city wall.
It seems that my Confucianism is more casual than in Tiande, just beat my people, those boys hit the old man and granddaughter with their ideas, and this time no matter what they do, they can't let them get away with it.
"How can it be okay? The one named Beichen Shu, eyebrows with my granddaughter, this time with my son into the snake-eyed lair, yesterday sent back the news, saying that you are trapped in the realm and cannot get out, I know a little about your ability, and I need you to pull it up. ”
Duan De rolled his eyes and snatched the wine gourd, and he didn't bother to pour it into the cup, he raised his head and poured it, resting for a long time, staring at the old man opposite with playful eyes, his face was really not red, and he was not panting.