Lu Shuwen stood outside the crowd, watching the people of the Justice League swarming towards Xi Zhen, he knew that this time he would make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes again. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he forcibly suppressed the churning of his internal organs, and the pain from his body made him cough lightly a few times, but Rao was like this, and he still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and the smile on his face at this time.

However, an incredible scene was staged, and the people who were swarming away, suddenly the group of people in front of them scattered and fled, and the people behind who were still excited were full of arms, and they stepped on me and I stepped on you, and a sound of horror and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves also came. A few people were hit by a powerful force and flew up, and a few wisps of blood spurted out of the air, accompanied by several severed hands.

Yao Guangxiao and Qiu Lie had just rushed to Lu Shuwen's side, and when they saw this sudden change, they didn't know why. The three of them looked in the direction of Xi Zhen, and the fleeing people began to gradually move away from Xi Zhen. Finally, Lu Shuwen saw a familiar scene, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart: I saw Xi Zhen with his hair scattered, his face swollen red, his eyes were round, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if a string of anger was about to erupt. The battle of Liaoerwa was still yesterday, and today's changes in Xi Zhen reminded the three of them of that shocking battle. And at this time, the three of them, in addition to Yao Guangxiao and Qiu Lie, still have the strength to fight, Lu Shuwen has exhausted his strength, and Yao Guangxiao and Qiu Lie are estimated to be only crushed in the face of the rampaging Xi Zhen. Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned in their hearts: Could it be that this person could not be killed? Could it be that every time he was in danger? If so, who would be his opponent in the rivers and lakes? Thinking of this, he was afraid for a while from the backbone of the three of them to his back.

At this time, Xi Zhen seemed to be like a crazy beast, and in his eyes, he was a damned enemy except himself. With the swing of the Qiushui Sword, the people who were swarming away just now were eager to grow a few more legs or put wings on their bodies at this moment. Because, every time the raised Qiushui Sword fell, a string of blood splashed and sprayed on Xi Zhen's face and body, and drops of blood were dripping into the dirt from the corners of his clothes. He is not a human being, at this time, he is a god of killing, killing gods when he meets gods, killing gods when he encounters Buddhas, and killing Buddhas.

Lu Shuwen forced the last breath of true anger, he wanted to escape before Xi Zhen arrived, if he didn't flee at this time, he would definitely become a ghost under the sword. Because he knew that at this time, he was afraid that he would not have the strength to connect a sword.

Xi Zhen roared violently, and quickly raised the Qiushui sword, and just as he was about to swing the sword to cut down, there was a melodious sound of the piano at the door. The sound of the piano seems to be hitting everyone's heart, and every note flows into everyone's body like a trickle. When Lu Shuwen heard the sound of the piano, he actually felt very comfortable, and his movements slowly slowed down, and finally stood on the spot.

All of them, like this, seemed to be attracted by the sound of the piano, and they all closed their eyes and enjoyed the fairy music that was like a beam. They were all intoxicated, and suddenly forgot the danger just now.

Xi Zhen was the same, the sword he raised never fell, and the light of the sword body weakened a little. His eyes were full of doubt and pain, and he looked at the sword in his hand, and also at the person who appeared at the door of the watch at some point.

At this time, the old Taoist in a coarse sermon robe was sitting cross-legged on the ground at the entrance of the view, a guqin was horizontal between his legs, his hands were churning at will, and he was conjuring out of the palace to enjoy the fairy music. Seeing that Xi Zhen was still in pain, Lao Dao began to sing in his desolate voice, and the sound of the piano and this song were melodious and timeless, elegant and simple.

His song said: "Where is the picture of the king of hegemony now, the mountains and rivers look at the wind and clouds." Where the golden sword and fierce horse galloped, the terrible waves and hell sank. The ghost called the three watchmen to break their souls, and the boat traveled to the lonely sea to add souls. Fame has its own fame and fame, and less strong needs less to be strong. The three-foot sword of Qingfeng is buried in the bones, and the butcher knife is full of Yangchun. All the past, all the past, and rest, and rest. ”

The singing and piano sounds seem to come from emptiness, soothing every restless heart, and everyone experiences a baptism in the song. Seeing Xi Zhen slowly close his eyes, Lao Dao instantly rose into the air, flew to and quickly clicked on his Guan Yuan acupoint, and at the same time used a silver needle, stabbed it from Xi Zhen's spiritual platform, and entered by the roots. Then he quickly flew into the air and flew to the gate. This series of actions was completed in one go, and it was completed in the blink of an eye.

Xi Zhen slowly fell upright like a mountain, lying in the bloody mud, and fell asleep soundly. Lao Dao shook his head, sighed, came to Pei Feng's side, and rubbed his palms against Pei Feng's temples. Pei Feng woke up faintly, and saw that Lao Dao seemed to see his relatives, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"Dao Chief, thank you, Dao Chief, you save my uncle, why is he like this. Pei Feng's plea did not move the old Dao, the old Dao's heart was like water, and he said quietly: "His life is life, isn't the life of this other person the life?" Alas, I am old, you can help me help them all up and sit down. ”

Lao Dao stretched out his two hands, and a wave of qi rose in his palms, instantly curling Pei Yun and Liu Ru up. He volleyed in the air again, and Pei Yun and Liu Ru flew towards Lao Dao as if they had a thread tied to their bodies, and the other end of the thread was in Lao Dao's hand. When Pei Yun Liuru flew to Lao Dao's side, the Taoist stretched out his arm to catch the two, and then sat back to back at the door. Then the two palms slowly fell from the two Heavenly Spirit Gai, and bursts of internal force poured in from the top of their heads.

After a while, Pei Yunliu woke up faintly, and suddenly felt that he was refreshed, and there were countless true qi in his limbs, as if he was repairing his injured internal organs. The two of them were about to open their mouths to thank them, but Lao Dao hurriedly said: "No need to speak, concentrate and calm down, gather the true qi in the dantian, and then follow what Lao Dao points to." After speaking, each hand stretched out his thumb and roamed over the two of them. Pei Yun and Liu Ru also suddenly understood, and hurriedly gathered their true qi, and followed the direction of the Taoist's thumb, and it was the true qi that wandered away. After the half-pillar incense, Pei Yun and Liu Ru finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up, and said gratefully: "The seniors are really magical, and the juniors are already fine, and I am grateful for the virtue of regeneration." When he had finished speaking, he knelt down.

Lao Dao hugged the two and said, "You two are seriously injured, so save you two first." Although the internal injuries are no longer serious, it will take time for the body to recover, and the two are not allowed to use force until then. At the same time, he pointed to Pei Feng, who was helping everyone to sit up, and said, "You two quickly go and help her and help the injured people up." ”

The two didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly helped Pei Feng to help the injured dozens of people up, and bandaged the people with broken hands and feet with white cloth. The money shopkeeper did not participate in the fight, and his internal strength was extremely deep, and he was waking up leisurely at this time. Seeing that the old Taoist was treating these injured people, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and sang: "Senior Qian Shangren, I have seen the Tianqing Daoist, and I want my seniors to forgive me if I disturb your place today." ”

Tianqing Daoist raised his head, looked at the money shopkeeper with his seemingly muddy but very clear and profound eyes, and said with a slight smile: "It turned out to be the money shopkeeper who saw the money and opened his eyes, and it is rumored that the money shopkeeper opened a porridge shop to help the homeless. And build a lot of buildings, so that the old man who lost his home has a shelter from the wind and rain, this great goodness also, the old Tao on behalf of the money shopkeeper thanks, money shopkeeper merit. ”

The shopkeeper of the money helped the Tianqing Daoist to treat everyone's injuries, and said in a low voice: "Don't dare, the younger generation doesn't dare, the younger generation doesn't dare to take it to heart, and this is also within the reach of the younger generation." The predecessors are masters of the Tao, and today they can see the teachings of the fairy face, and the younger generations must be remembered in the five hearts. ”

Tianqing Daoist was stunned and smiled slightly: "The money shopkeeper doesn't have to be like this, the old Taoist knows what the money shopkeeper means." Tianqing Daoist pointed to Xi Zhen who was lying in the distance and said: "Brother Ling was not killed by him, but someone else, you once said that Brother Ling died on the sixteenth of last month, and he was a guest at the old Taoist place for the sixteenth, seventeenth, and eighteenth days of last month." ”

The money shopkeeper made a long gesture and said: "The younger generation thanks the seniors for their guidance, and the five are inscribed." So he stopped talking, but just helped the Tianqing Dao people to heal everyone's injuries. Most of the day passed, and after everything that should be dealt with was dealt with, the Tianqing Daoist asked Pei Yun and Pei Feng to carry Xi Zhen to the Guanzhong wing.

Tianqing Daoist said to the money shopkeeper: "Money shopkeeper, the old Taoist has something to ask for, and please ask the money shopkeeper to allow it." ”

The shopkeeper was flattered, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Where is this talking from the seniors, but if there is something, you can just tell the juniors, so how can you ask for it? ”

Tianqing Taoist chief chanted "Amitayus Buddha" and said: "Please also ask the money shopkeeper to stay here, the old Taoist wants to treat his injuries, and I don't want anyone to disturb him during this period." When these people wake up, the money shopkeeper only needs to let them go down the mountain, and they must not say the same old ways. Money shopkeeper, can you?"

The money shopkeeper was full of promises, and by the way, he also helped Pei Yun and Pei Feng carry Xi Zhen to the back wing of the view, and helped Liu Ru to help the Liu family no brothers to rest in the view. Seeing the Tianqing Taoist enter the wing, the money shopkeeper turned around and closed the door of the view, and sat at the door of the view, waiting for the crowd to wake up.