Hearing that Lu Yezi said the eight strange treasures, it seemed that he had been poked in the center, and the horse-faced Taoist looked tense, and he was speechless for a long time.

Lu Yezi laughed proudly and said contemptuously: "Sure enough, I was said to be right! The small Daomen, but he also dared to break ground on the top of my Maoshan Mountain, and he didn't know the height of the sky!"

After saying that, he saw that the horse-faced Taoist changed his panicked expression, and turned to show a face full of disdain.

I don't know where I said it wrong, showing my feet, Lu Yezi asked again: "You, why are you laughing?"

The horse-faced Daoist smiled dumbly, and said presumptuously: "Don't you want to hide it from me! When I don't know that your Maoshan Sect has already been cleared? Even your sect master also died at the hands of my Heavenly Dao Protector, and now he is still using Maoshan to suppress me? It's really embarrassing!"

After several times, Lu Yezi finally suppressed his anger, and then pretended to be complacent and said: "It seems that you still know a lot of ......."

The horse-faced Daoist had a look of meaning on his face, and at this time he seemed to have a little confidence, and he turned around and straightened up.

“...... But you don't know that the copper bell in your hand is not my Maoshan treasure, right?haha......" Lu Yezi said tightly, and then laughed out loud.

The horse-faced Taoist trembled after hearing this, and asked in disappointment: "What, what!? You said this, this Xuanhua Bell, isn't it your Maoshan artifact?"

"Yo he! Do you still know the Xuanhua Bell? Yes, yes, it seems that I still underestimate you! However, this Xuanhua Bell is indeed not my Maoshan artifact, it is actually a relic of the family teacher, I just stayed by my side to send my sorrows. Alas, you have been in the Daomen for a long time, don't you hear of the Eight Sect Treasures, and the Strange Treasures of my Maoshan Sect are the ones that can summon the heavenly thunder, iron, and sticks!?" Lu Yezi said, holding up the iron rod, glaring at the horse-faced Taoist with angry eyes, and reprimanded in his mouth, "The divine thunder descended, even if it escaped to the edge of the sky, it was finally shattered and scattered! Presumably, you haven't seen the divine thunder yet, right?"

Hearing that the iron rod is the artifact of Maoshan Mountain, at this moment not only the horse-faced Taoist, but also Liang Shiming was also surprised, thinking back to the thunder seen on the top of Maoshan Mountain, at this time he still had palpitations and was afraid.

I don't understand why Lu Yezi wants to hide himself, and I don't know if he can really summon divine thunder as he said.

Thinking of this, Liang Shiming couldn't help but panic in his heart, and looked at Lu Yezi again, and saw that he was holding an iron rod alof, and walked towards the horse-faced Taoist with words.

At this moment, he seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of him, but he saw that the horse-faced Taoist was so frightened that he stayed motionless, and his legs trembled, only his two eyes could still flicker slightly, but after a while, he also froze, only staring directly at the iron rod getting closer and closer to him, and his face was full of panic and despair.

Seeing Lu Yezi walking in front of the horse-faced Taoist, he didn't know what was going to happen in the next moment, but in the next moment, there was no thunder.

I saw him shout, pick up the iron rod, and viciously smash it on the top of the horse-faced Taoist's head.

"You give me here!" Lu Yezi scolded viciously, and the iron rod in his hand carried the wind and smashed it in the middle of the top of the horse-faced Taoist's head.

"Ahh

I had a premonition that something was wrong, and at this moment, the horse-faced Taoist couldn't care about the severe pain, only to see him roll his eyes, and his head slammed into a fight, and the meat ball immediately gradually shrank......

Until the meat ball was sucked into the top of his head again, and he saw his body shake violently and put away his white eyes, and he didn't stop, and immediately ran under the old tree, and without waiting for Liang Shiming on the tree to react, he had already cut the reins and jumped on the sika deer.

Squinting at Liang Shiming who was stupid in the tree, Lu Yezi said angrily: "Why didn't you stop him!?"

"Ah, I, I can't go down!" Liang Shiming said with a look of embarrassment.

Lu Yezi: "......"

Knowing that it would be useless for him to come down, Lu Yezi shook his head slightly, walked under the tree and picked him up.

As soon as he touched the ground, Liang Shiming immediately asked: "Do you know that the iron rod is a treasure of Maoshan Mountain?"

"What kind of treasure, I'm lying to him!" Lu Yezi snorted angrily.

Liang Shiming nodded slightly, feeling that Lu Yezi would not hide it from him, and at the same time admired his agility and wit.

At this time, seeing that he seemed to be angry, he smacked at the direction where the horse-faced Taoist ran, and scolded viciously: "Dog, I don't know the height of the sky, I dare to fight the idea of Maoshan Strange Treasure!?

Liang Shiming looked at Lu Yezi silently, let him scold himself again, and saw that he wiped a handful of toad mouths and was no longer ruthless, so he asked again: "Daoist Lu, what is the ball of meat that grows on the head of the demon Dao?"

"What? Meatball? That...... That should be Nedan. Lu Yezi seemed to say calmly, but he couldn't let go of it in his heart, and muttered in a low voice, "Dog, seeing that he is not very old, how can he cultivate so profoundly?"

Vaguely hearing what Lu Yezi said, Liang Shiming said tightly: "Yes, look at his age and Taoist appearance......

"Okay, let's not talk about it!" As if ashamed, Lu Yezi hurriedly stopped.

"Daoist Lu, what should I do now?" asked Liang Shiming instead.

Lu Yezi didn't answer, pressed the palm of one hand on the top of the iron rod, stood the stick in front of him, and pointed two fingers at the eyebrows with the other hand.

Puzzled by Lu Yezi's actions, Liang Shiming asked again: "Daoist Lu, what should I do now?"

Lu Yezi motioned for Liang Shiming to shut up, turned his eyes and pinched his fingers, and then said: "He fled east, let's chase all the way!"

Fearing that Lu Yezi's algorithm would fail, Liang Shiming reminded: "What if it's not east?"

"Why don't you go east? You don't see what the iron rod is pointing to the east?" Lu Yezi retorted.

"Why is that?" asked Liang Shiming tightly.

"The Xuanhua bell and the iron rod are all cultivated by the ancestors, and there is absolutely no mistake!

Liang Shiming suddenly realized: "I see, I think you pinched your fingers and calculated." ”

"What are you pinching? Master Dao, I just rub my knuckles. I just hit that dog man, too hard!"

Liang Shiming: "......"

After some discussion, the two decided not to return to Whitewater Town to hire a car, and walked straight to the east.

"Daoist Lu, didn't you say that the demon Dao cultivation is profound? besides, he doesn't know that his brother Jia Neng is dead, otherwise he has to fight to avenge it!"

"No matter! I will definitely take back Master's magic weapon!"

The autumn is high and cool, the sun is shining, and the two of them are more anxious.