Chapter 50: Xuanling Dao Sect
Facing the siege of seven or eight Taoist priests, Guang Zhenzi smiled contemptuously, and he didn't see any powerful movements, but he just turned around and drew a circle around his body with the wooden sword in his hand.
Suddenly, a terrifying sword aura stirred around his body, like the power of whirling and turning around.
As soon as the weapons of several Taoist priests arrived, they were driven up, deviating from the original attack trajectory, and actually attacked each other.
This force is both wonderful and powerful.
Everyone was stupid, hurriedly withdrawing their forces, and scrambled.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Guang Zhenzi held a wooden sword in his hand, and with a light touch on the back of the sword, he clicked seven or eight times in a row, and quickly clicked on these Taoist priests.
Then there was a cry of "oops" and "ohoh".
This group of Taoist priests seemed to have endured the strength of a thousand jun, and one by one collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for half a day.
You must know that they are all cultivators with foundations, and several of them have reached the strength of rebirth or even rebirth, but they were completely abused by Guang Zhenzi under the joint forces, and the ghost knows how much strength this guy used!
The lame Taoist, as an outsider, saw it more clearly.
He was terrified, and guessed that the cultivation of this sloppy Taoist priest should be the realm of ears and eyes, or the realm of cutting marrow.
Even, it may have broken away from the scope of foundation building and reached the realm of psychic.
Terrible!
The Taoist priests got up in embarrassment and sighed one by one.
They failed to defeat Hiro Mako in this game, and there was no need to compete in the third game.
For no one will ask God.
It's a pity that they can't get any of the good treasures.
Guang Zhenzi Wuzi had that smiling face, and said lightly: "Can someone try to compete with Xiaodao and ask God?"
All the Taoist priests shook their heads.
"I won't. ”
"Neither will the poor road. ”
Guang Zhenzi was stunned, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he turned into a lost face, "It's boring, it's really boring, you're too weak, and the trail hasn't been enjoyable, so you can't do it." ”
"What a bunch of shit!"
This sentence obviously angered the Taoist priests.
Gritting their teeth one by one.
The little bastard was too underwhelmed to beat them, just crush them, and even make mocking remarks.
It's just a villain.
Shouldn't a protagonist jump out and slap him in the face at this time?
A few Taoist priests looked left and right, expectantly.
It's a pity that the imaginary protagonist did not appear.
"Come on, waste, willing to lose. Guang Zhenzi raised his palms and was eager to try.
The faces of the Taoist priests darkened.
Looking at their volcanic eruption-like eyes, I can't wait to cut Hiro Mako with a thousand knives.
However, I couldn't beat it, so I had to admit it.
One by one, they stood up and obediently walked to Hiro Mako to line up, gritting their teeth and waiting for "Lin Xing".
If you don't admit it in front of everyone, you will fall even worse.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Guang Zhenzi was also not polite, and slapped several Taoist priests in the face one after another.
Take a step, slap it, scold a "waste" in your mouth, and pull your hatred to the limit.
It's cool!
For a moment, the faces of several Taoist priests left an obvious palm print.
At this time, there is no happier person than the lame Taoist.
He has always been haunted and felt ashamed, and now he sees that other Taoist priests have also been slapped, so he is naturally secretly happy.
There is even a hint of pride in the bottom of my heart.
He was defeated one-on-one, but this group of Taoist priests beat up one of them but was completely abused, which was even worse!
The monks who stayed out of the matter also happily watched the excitement, thinking that fortunately this guy is a Taoist priest, not a monk, otherwise they would be the unlucky, Amitabha!
"Dao Chief, you sit. ”
The Taoist priests were not stupid, and immediately changed their smiling faces, began to flatter Guang Zhenzi, and gave up the best seat to Guang Zhenzi to sit down.
Guang Zhenzi was so happy and nodded and sat down.
His eyes swept over the flattering faces, and he became more and more proud, and began to point out the country in his mouth, saying that this Taoist priest's swordsmanship lacked spirit, and that the Taoist priest's fists and feet were weak.
Although the attitude is arrogant, they all point to the point, not nonsense.
Those Taoist priests listened carefully, and each gained something, but they had a little more admiration for Guang Zhenzi.
At this time, Zhao San entered the house with a tea tray, hurriedly added hot tea, filled the empty cup, and handed it to everyone, "Fellow Daoists, Master, please use tea first." ”
In fact, he had been waiting at the door, and when he saw this group of masters competing with each other, he didn't dare to disturb rashly.
After the competition, I came in and poured tea.
While pouring tea, three more people stepped into the hall one after another.
Two were Taoist priests and one was a monk in a yellow robe.
Seeing the yellow-robed monk, Zhao San's face changed, because this person was the yellow-robed man who had asked him for a hundred taels to save his life before.
Although he was disgusted, he was just a family member after all, so he didn't dare to offend, so he hurriedly invited the three of them into the hall and served tea and water.
"Don't sit yet," Guang Zhenzi stood up and stared at the two new Taoist priests, "How about competing with Xiaodao?"
The two Taoist priests just came, and they didn't know what was going on, "Sick?"
"The poor road never competes with others. ”
How can you have to compete when you meet?
Sick in the brain?
They couldn't figure out the details of Guang Zhenzi, so they refused.
Guang Zhenzi smiled slightly, opened his bag, and repeated the old trick.
When they saw the treasures, the eyes of the two Taoist priests were bright at the same time, like stars.
"Let's compete three times, as long as any one of them wins the trail, you can take these things as you like. ”
"If you lose, just let the trail slap in the face. ”
The temptation is too great!
The two Taoist priests were a little tempted and discussed in a whisper.
As soon as they put it together, this transaction is not a loss, and it is a big deal to be slapped and not lose meat.
"Okay, let's see what you're capable of!"
"Please!"
Everyone sat on the chairs, smiling, and all looked lively.
They knew that the two new Taoist priests were going to be out of luck.
Instead of warning, they gloated.
Because everyone is slapped in the face, and no one will laugh at anyone.
Sure enough, there was no suspense in the three competitions.
The two Taoist priests were abused by Guang Zhenzi, and then one of them received a slap and returned to his seat in a daze.
His expression was like eating.
Not to mention how ugly it is.
At this time, the yellow-robed man stood up.
He stared at the treasure on Guang Zhenzi's body, his eyes were also shining, and said, "This fellow Daoist, I will compare with you." ”
Guang Zhenzi squinted, "Xiaodao only competes with Taoist priests, you are not qualified." ”
The yellow-robed man frowned, and suddenly had an idea, "Don't hide it from Your Excellency, I am also a Taoist priest." ”
"Xuanling Dao Sect, haven't you heard of it?"
Hiro Mako raised her eyebrows, her expression changing slightly.
When the other Taoist priests heard this, they all had different expressions.
"Xuanling Dao Sect!"
"It's actually the Xuanling Dao Sect!"
The whole Taoism is very large and complex, and there are so many branches and schools that it is difficult to count them.
These schools are subordinate to Taoism, and they all call themselves "Taoist priests" and worship the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists, which are nothing more than different ideas and methods of practice.
However, some Taoist sects violated the most basic concept of Taoism and became "heretical", so they were naturally expelled from Taoism and were not welcomed.
The Xuanling Taoist sect is one of them.
So when they heard this name, all the Taoist priests looked very strange.
"Okay, since it's a Taoist sect, just treat yourself as half a Taoist," Guang Zhenzi smiled, "Come on, self-inflicted fellow." ”
If you have to find abuse, what else can Guang Zhenzi say.
Abuse him!