If everything in the world could be as you wish, then there would not be so many people who pray to God and worship Buddha and place their hopes in ethereal faith.

"God, God, please bless my family with peace and security, and don't be bullied and deceived by others outside. In my life, I hope that my son can grow up well and be worthy of my husband who has not been heard from from me. Early that morning, Wang Lan got up as usual to pray to the sky, hoping that her son would be as smooth sailing as his name.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the gate was kicked to the wall alive, almost hitting Wang Lan. Two masked men rushed in. Wang Lan had never seen such a formation, and before she could stand up from her kneeling posture, she was so frightened that she sat on the ground.

"Can the village woman know Zhang Deming?!" led by the drink.

"You... What are you looking for my husband?" Wang Lan stammered a little.

"Haha, what a husband!" another masked man walked up to Wang Lan, squatted down and pinched Wang Lan's face. "No wonder that Zhang Deming fell in love with you, and he really gave birth to a good skin. Why don't you let your brother cool first?" he said, looking back and asking the masked man who was the leader.

"It's important to get things first. The man frowned, "Hand over the Zhang family's Hefeng dagger, you can avoid the pain of skin and flesh." ”

"I don't know what the crane wind dagger is, Deming didn't say it, and it disappeared without leaving anything for our mother and son, woo woo woo~~" As he spoke, he couldn't help but cry.

"Second brother, you go and look for it. Damn, can you still hide something in this house?!", and the two began to rummage. But after a while, the neat and orderly home was turned into a mess.

"Woooooooooooo I haven't seen my husband for almost ten years, is he okay now?Woo woo, woo woo~~~" Wang Lan watched them smash at home while looking for it, but she didn't dare to resist.

"Grandma's, stinky! Howl!" said him, and the black light flashed. Wang Lan fell to the ground, her eyes widened, her hands covered her throat, blood gurgling out, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Second brother, take care of your stinky temper, we're here to find something. You know how long the master thinks about this BS, and I can't find it this time, but we can bear it when we go back. Zhang Deming has disappeared for so many years, and it is not easy to find such a place, so hurry up and find a dagger, so as not to have too many dreams at night. The masked man at the head said dissatisfied.

"Big brother, I think you're just too cautious, how can you have a lot of dreams in this place. This stinky is making my head hurt, and now I see how she is..."

Phew-

A golden needle pierced the air and pierced the second child's eyebrows.

"Second brother, be careful!" With that, the masked man at the head drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed towards the golden needle.

Ding——

The golden needle was blocked and stabbed into the wooden pillar behind him. The second child was also frightened, and pulled out the black sword with his backhand to make a posture to defend against the enemy. "Which little rabbit cub sneaked up on your second master!"

"What a big deal in the Black Mansion!" an old man's figure slowly appeared at the gate, "The two elders of the Yin and Yang Sword actually burned, killed and looted in this wild village!

"Old thing, you actually know our two brothers, then today, don't think about getting out alive!" After that, the second old man stabbed at the old man's face with the Yin sword, and suddenly, the black light on the sword was everywhere, and it was like a small snake surging first. "Black Snake Thorn!"

"Golden Needle Seal! Net!" The old man shouted, and eight golden needles flew out of his sleeve, and the needle that was blocked by the Yang Sword Elder flew into the eight golden needles, and white silk threads actually grew between the nine golden needles, as if forming a net, and then expanding instantly.

The Yin Sword Elder's sword stabbed out as if it had pierced into the cotton, and as soon as the silk thread on the golden needle touched the silk thread on the golden needle, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed in the air. Elder Yin Sword secretly said that it was not good!

"Second brother, don't force yourself!" Elder Yang Sword pulled back Elder Yin Sword, and the white sword in his hand faintly glowed with red light. "It turned out to be a nine-pattern needle immortal, our brothers have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I don't know that this village woman knows such a powerful person. But this village woman has been killed by my second brother by mistake, and people cannot be resurrected after death, but please let our brothers live, and we will retreat from the demon world and never set foot in the world again. ”

"Joke! Kill people to pay for their lives!" The Nine Pattern Needle Great Immortal didn't seem to want to let go of these two people, "Leave your hands behind, I am not to blame for this matter!"

"Presumptuous!" Elder Yang Jian heard this, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, "Leaving the hands of our brothers, what is the difference between that and killing us!" Elder Yang Sword raised his sword, "If you want our hand, then look at your ability, Great Immortal! Second brother! Yin Yang Demon!"

I saw that the two swords of yin and yang leaned against each other, and they became soft, the two swords were entwined together, and the red and black lights were intertwined, and for a while, whimpering, screaming, laughing, and wailing sounded in all directions, intertwined with each other, it was not terrifying!

"Hmph, little trick!" The nine-pattern needle snorted coldly, and the golden needle danced with both hands, and the golden needle stabbed around between the two swords, and the sound was much smaller in an instant. But seeing that the two swords of yin and yang were getting tighter and tighter, a monster with a snake head more than a foot high and a body full of smoke surrounded the lower body!

"Yin Yang Demon, give it to me! Tear this old thing with your hand!" Elder Yin Sword roared!

Whew!!——

The Yin Yang Demon roared angrily and flew towards the Nine Pattern Needle.

"I don't have to measure myself!" said disdainfully with the nine-pattern needle, "Nine-pattern, golden seal!"

With the waving of the hands of the nine-pattern needle, the nine golden needles flew towards the eyebrows, shoulders, palms, chest, navel, and lower body of the yin and yang demon. In a flash of golden light, the Yin and Yang Demon let out a wail, and re-transformed into black and white swords and fell to the ground. The two elders of Yin and Yang snorted, their throats were sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spit out, seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Yang Jian shouted: "Blood escape!"

Burst!

A cloud of blood exploded, and the two elders of Yin and Yang disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the two swords on the ground and the smell of blood in the air.

Also, Wang Lan's corpse.

"Hey, it's too late. The nine-pattern needle withdrew the golden needle and the two swords, sighed, and shook his head again. "I really didn't expect them to find you, hey, Young Master Deming doesn't know where he went. ”

Demon Realm, Black Mansion.

"Master, if you don't do anything well, please punish the master!" The Yin Yang Elder, who was not lightly injured, was kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Let's talk about it, what is the situation, even our two elders have returned in despair. "Is there a slight hint of ridicule on the person sitting on the top?" ”

"Back to the master, it's the Nine Pattern Needle!!" The Yin Sword Elder cried and roared, "He injured our two brothers, and also slaughtered our brothers' Yin and Yang Demons, if it weren't for my brother's use of blood, I'm afraid our brothers would have confessed there today! If this revenge is not avenged! How can I still be mixed up in the Demon Realm!"

"Okay, okay, the deity doesn't blame you. What about revenge, have you ever beaten a golden needle of the nine-pattern needle?" the man seemed to smile and said secretly, "The nine-pattern needle, Zhang Deming, it's a little interesting." Hee-hee...."