From being besieged and stretched, to being able to move freely, and then to the Tai Chi vision, in the end, no one is its opponent.

Lin Buren was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, until he heard these cold words, and the fierceness in his bones surged up.

Picking up another knife, Lin Buren sneered in a low voice, his eyes were fierce, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"

The body slowly walked towards Yan Sang, the tip of the knife dragged a faint flame on the ground, and when it reached a distance of five meters in front of him, he suddenly jumped up, held the knife high above the top with both hands, and then slashed down with all his strength with the momentum of falling.

Yan Sang raised his head slightly, stood indifferently in place, and raised the strength of his stick slightly, and then swung his stick and smashed it into the big knife that was slashing down.

Sonorous!

Knives and sticks intersect.

Lin Buren, who fell from the knife with the momentum of falling, was smashed and jumped over, and when he landed, he took a few steps back, and the tiger's mouth burst out, and there was a semicircular gap on the knife body, cracking out a fine crack.

The corners of Lin Buren's eyes twitched slightly, and the rebellious ferocity that had just gushed out was suppressed a lot, but it was shocked and inexplicably surged up.

How could this be?

The Yan Plague who was not as good as him just now, after conjuring this stick, was able to meet him below, blocked his unstoppable knife with one stick, and repelled him?

There was no time to shock, the whistling sound, the stick shadow attacked, Lin Buren could only raise his knife to block, for a while, the sonorous continued, he was beaten only defensively, no chance to attack.

And every time the shadow of the stick hit, he could feel an unstoppable force, from the intersection of the stick and knife, transmitted to his arm, and then the whole body shook violently.

He was overwhelmed!

You can't fight like this!

Lin Buren felt more and more stuffy, the stick shadow pressed him down, and the power transmitted made him feel that his physical strength was being consumed sharply, and if he continued like this, he would not be able to hold on.

Fight!

Lin Buren was about to fight to take a stick, and then use a move that would hurt both sides, when he suddenly struck a light hand, and sharp fragments scattered in all directions.

The knife was smashed?

Before he could react, he was smashed in the waist and abdomen with a stick, which made him burn all the inside, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then the stick did not stop, and when Yan Sang's steps changed, Lin Buren's knees were in severe pain, as if his knees had been smashed, and he involuntarily knelt forward.

In the end, another blow hit him in the back and shoulder, causing him to fall straight forward, and his head hit the ground as if he had a heavy knock.

Extremely unwilling and angry, Lin Buren propped himself up with both hands, and when he was about to scold bitterly, he saw that what he was kneeling in front of him was not the disaster man from Longwei County, but the monster in a shroud.

Aunt Tiger, Old Lady Lin!

The red and bloody pupils of the eyes, when the gaze fell on the body with a knife in the abdomen and wearing a blue shroud, he was inexplicably sluggish.

And in those eyes that were already tiger pupils, there was sadness, regret, and pity, but there was also a trace of doting, and suddenly, Lin Buren felt the strength of his whole body, as if he had been evacuated, and his body was a little cold.

The pain in his shoulder and back made him kowtow again, but he didn't want to hold up anymore when the stick went down, and there seemed to be a hot liquid coming out of his eyes, with blood, extremely salty.

It is not the disaster man who kneels, but the former father, this damned disaster man, this damned disaster......

It's over.

Yan Sanghua went to the Tai Chi stick, Li Xisheng and the Taoist priest also went to the effect of the Dao Fang Fu, walked to his side, and looked at Yan Xiaozai, who was killing in all directions, and they all felt a little different.

But in this environment, she didn't speak, until Aunt Hu seemed to regain her strength, sat up slowly, and then used the knife she pulled out of her abdomen, and then slowly stood up again, walked to Lin Buren's side, and looked up to the sky and wailed.

In this desolate cry, Lin Buren closed his eyes, and his body trembled sharply.

Then, holding the wound on her abdomen, Aunt Hu slowly walked to Yan Sang's side, bowed her head slightly, and then passed over them, slowly walking towards the dark passage.

The Taoist priest watched all this with a heavy heart, until Aunt Hu disappeared into the passage, and then asked in amazement, "Is it going to escape?"

"No, it's going to take us back to the kids. ”

Li Xisheng followed into the passage, "Yan Sang, you follow me, Taoist priest, you stay here and watch these people until the county order soldiers and horses arrive." ”

When they reached the passage, Aunt Tiger glanced back, full of gratitude, and then ran on all fours, like a tiger, accompanied by a roar that shook the mountains and forests.

is no longer desolate and sad, it seems to have found a home, free and unrestrained.

Aunt Tiger led them to the other side of the mountain, and jumped into some part of the jungle, where the light flickered and burst like water bubbles, and several fires appeared.

The jungle was silent and dark before Aunt Tiger broke the curtain, but after the invisible light curtain was broken, the fire with an orange sheen illuminated the world.

Next to each fire, dozens of children were curled up and slept, and when they looked over, there were at least two or three hundred, which shocked Yan Sang and weighed it heavily.

There are as many as two or three hundred children still here, and in the past few decades, I am afraid that at least a few thousand children have been abducted and persecuted.

Yan Sang walked forward, and when he got to Aunt Tiger's side, his eyes opened slightly, but he saw that under the shroud, only the dried corpse remained, and the tiger's head disappeared, revealing an old and wrinkled face.

On the side of the corpse's mouth, a dull and dull broken pearl pill seemed to have completed its mission, and it was no different from a stone.

......

The ancestral tomb of the Lin family, in front of the grave of Mrs. Lin.

An old man leaned against the tombstone of Old Lady Lin, looked at the dim crescent moon covered by dark clouds, sighed secretly, and then raised the wine jug in his hand and took another sip.

A wisp of green and dark smoke came with the wind in the dark night, and when it came to the old road, the smoke changed and turned into a ghost, with an old and wrinkled face, it was the old lady Lin.

"This time, thanks to the help of the Taoists, I was able to rescue the children and save Lin Village, this kindness and virtue, if I turn into cattle and horses in the future, I will repay the kindness of the immortals!"

Old Lady Lin's ghost bowed his hand, and his gratitude was palpable.

"Do you have an afterlife?"

Lao Dao didn't appreciate it, and smiled indifferently, "With blood on my hands, Lao Dao is afraid that he doesn't have that life, and he can wait for your next life." ”

This is not to help you, so you don't need to be grateful for the reward, just take what you need. ”

Old Lady Lin had no choice but to nod yes, not daring to refute.

"Now that this is the case, go to the underworld. ”

The old man suddenly flicked his sleeves, and Old Lady Lin seemed to have something to say, but the wind on his sleeves hit him and disappeared in an instant.

"The things of the yang, the things of the yang, the things of the underworld, the things of the underworld. ”

Lao Dao sighed, and then took a sip of wine, "Five Lun and five constants, father and son have relatives and benevolence, and if they are not benevolent, then father and son will be mourned." ”

"Etiquette and music are broken, and people's hearts are not in Luo~"

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PS: In the courtyard of the Lin family's house, the bald donkey of Bajie was sleeping heavily, and suddenly the cold wind hit, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a tiger shadow hidden by the window, and shouted in horror: I have already voted for recommendation, don't arrest me!