When encountering poisonous snake grass again, it should be harmful to people. The thousand-faced old monster fought ruthlessly, coercing everyone to make Zhao Qingyun submit, but unexpectedly, stealing chickens would not lead to a handful of rice. Bai Zhanpeng, Shangguan Yufeng, and all escaped, and the old monster himself was also slapped by Cunyi, and he was injured and fled in embarrassment.

Thinking about the causes and consequences of this, it is all the little beggars who make the stumbling block. The thousand-faced old monster was surging with blood in his chest, gnashing his teeth with hatred, and vowed to avenge this arrow. In the middle of the night, the moon is like a bow, the stars are like pearls, and a dark light is sprinkled with blue pool. The thousand-faced old monster took advantage of the inky night to return to the ancient temple and seek revenge on the little beggar.

The wind and clouds will kill everywhere, but the little beggar tilted his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and was happy to eat chicken and drink wine in the temple. After three rounds of drinking, people are already slightly drunk, the little beggar sings to the wine, and hums softly in his mouth: "Dish dishes, shake pot wine, let me go." The coiling dragon stick is held in his hand, and he beats the dogs that bite people all over the world. ”

People are affectionate, music is intentional, the beggar Fan Dan's daughter is scattered, and the bamboo cane and mango shoes are wandering all over the world, and they are chic and unrestrained. When the little beggar is drunk, he recalls his ancestor and feels even more interesting.

One is the spring breeze is proud, and the other is to gather evil and gather anger and kill. The thousand-faced old monster swallow threw itself into the forest, landed on the tiles without making a sound, and performed light skills to fall down from the trees and fly on the grass at a gallop. He wanted to sneak into the temple gate and prepare to kill the beggar. A man behind him galloped like an electric switch, and his hand with an iron hook and silver hook grabbed the old monster's shoulders and dragged him into the forest.

The two of them are light smoke and veil, treading snow without traces, and the light skills under their feet are very good, because the little beggar did not notice the strangeness outside the temple. When he arrived at the place where the grass was decaying, the thousand-faced old monster loach took off his hand, and then hooked his shoulders and choked his wrists, looked back at the moon with a move, and hit the chest of the man in black with his palm. The man in black gathered his breath, Zhongping Ma Shen Qianjun, the river and sea were boiling in his palm, and there was thunder in his hand, and he also pushed the window to invite the moon with a move, and returned to the thousand-faced old monster with a palm. The two palms are facing each other, and the force is through the landslide, and the powerful internal force destroys the withering and decaying, and the surrounding trees are shady, and the branches and leaves are shaken.

The two of them each took a few steps back, the thousand-faced old monster tiger walked and bowed his waist, the gods gathered in the Danqi, and the iron claws of the blood shadow heavenly demon hand were electrified, and the immortal Weng straightened his beard with one move, and strangled the neck of the man in black. After the man in black swallowed Beidou on his back and bent down to avoid it, he took advantage of the situation to close his waist and shoulders, and his right fist swirled out, and a lonely goose came out of the group, locking the old monster's soul chasing throat claw, and blocked it back.

Looking at today's martial arts, there are only a handful of people who are on a par with him, and the person in front of him is one of them. However, he covered his face because the old monster couldn't see his true face of Lushan.

The old monster's curiosity, at this time, Yuan Shengli fought to the death, he raised his arm to block, and then jumped out of the circle. Then his eyes widened and his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth at the masked man and shouted, "Ah, who are you to dare to meddle in the affairs of the thousand-faced old immortal." ”

At this time, the man in black opened and closed his feet in a figure-eight figure, bent his arms and sneered: "You are from your hometown, you should know about your hometown." Why haven't you seen me for months, can't you even remember my voice and smile?" As soon as he said that, a thousand thoughts fluctuated, trying to find the shadow of the past in his mind. However, he really couldn't imagine that this ghostly man in black appeared. This person's martial arts are complicated and redundant, and his moves are ever-changing, obviously deliberately hiding the number of martial arts. ”

The old monster with a thousand faces had no intention of thinking about it, he pointed to the man in black and said, "What kind of hero is hiding your head and shrinking your tail, you have the ability to take off your mask and let me see your true face." ”

The man in black took off his mask, and the thousand-faced old monster knew at this time that the person who came was none other than the leader of the beggar gang. "It turned out to be you, a despicable and shameless villain, look at the palm. The old monster with a thousand faces couldn't help but say, it was a sneak attack again. It really made Gao Gao Yi stunned, and he secretly thought in his heart: "I have no suspicion with him, why did he kill me? ”

The high-definition righteous body danced in the air, made a move and did a nado, and then cut the leaves and Qiufeng's legs to kick the thousand-faced old monster. The old monster is annoyed and ashamed, and the lion fights the rabbit, so he has to fight hard with Gao Yi. Gao Yi flashed and shifted, and said to the thousand-faced old monster: "The old immortal is slow, there is no enmity between you and me, why do you stalk Gao." ”

The thousand-faced old monster stopped and stopped, and on the thin face of the dry wood with thousands of ravines, a pair of eyes showed a cold light. He spitted on the ground with crooked eyebrows, and said to Gao Gaoyi: "You villain, you ridiculed me in front of Cao Qincheng, and you were on an errand under your father-in-law, and the eight immortals crossed the sea with their own abilities, how could you have such a wagging lip and tongue." ”

Gao Gao Yi listened quietly and told the old monster with a thousand faces that he had never played right and wrong in front of Cao Qincheng. I don't know where he heard what he said? The old man with a thousand faces told Gao Gao Yi that it was one of his beggars. He has seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, and he cannot tolerate the slightest prevarication and denial.

As soon as the thousand-faced old monster said this, Gao Gao Yi listened to the cloud mountain fog cover, he asked the thousand-faced old monster about the young beggar's appearance, and the thousand-faced old monster answered one by one. Gao Yi patted his chest and swore that he had never seen this person. After thinking about it, the old monster with a thousand faces also felt that there was some truth in Gao Yi's words, the beggar gang rudder was widely distributed, and it was reasonable that his subordinates could not see the true face of the gang leader. However, based on his words alone, the thousand-faced old monster still didn't worry that he was making trouble behind his back, not to mention that he was getting rid of the little beggar, and Gao Gao Yi took action to stop it, which deepened the misunderstanding in the old monster's heart.

The thousand-faced old monster thief's eyes rolled and thought of a way to test the righteousness. He said to Gao Gaoyi: "Gao Gang Master, the truth of your words is difficult to argue, and I will still be suspicious of the old immortal." But you came just in time, as long as you kill the little beggar in the temple, I believe that you and him will not be all the way. If you look ahead and hesitate, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Gao Gao Yi was really angry when he saw the old monster, but his face was not shocked, and Gao Gao Yi told the old monster that it was easy to kill the little beggar. As long as he is not seen by others, he will never intervene. The Thousand-Faced Old Monster listened to Gao Yi's words, pointed to his nose and said, "This is what you said yourself, I warn you, don't think about conspiracies behind your back." I'm not deaf ears - ornaments. ”

As soon as he spoke, he turned around and was about to break into the temple again. At this time, Gao Gao Yi grabbed his clothes and said, "Old Immortal, you listen to me, now is not the time to do it." ”

The thousand-faced old monster shook his sleeves and shook his hands, and said viciously: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, what does it mean that it is not the time to do it." ”

Gao Yidong looked around, and then whispered in front of the thousand-faced old monster. The cloudy face of the thousand-faced old monster suddenly cleared the sky. However, he still repeats the same old saying, suggesting that Gao Yi should not play tricks.

The two thieves are embarrassed, one plan starts from the heart, and the other evil is born to the guts. One plot, one action. Under the clear breeze and moon, there is already an undercurrent surging, and the killing opportunities are everywhere, but the little beggar does not know in vain.

The old monster with a thousand faces broke into the door, clenched his big fist in a vinegar bowl, and looked at the little beggar with a fierce look. The thief descended from the sky, leaving the little beggar a little dazed and at a loss. After a brief gaze, the thousand-faced old monster bared its wolf teeth and the eagle grabbed the beggar's shirt and slapped him on the chest. The little beggar's blood was surging, and he suddenly felt that the sky was dark in front of him. Then he fell headlong to the ground.

The thousand-faced old monster walked away and came to the dense forest outside the temple, and he said to Gao Gaoyi: "I only used forty percent of my palm power, and this stinky boy fainted. ”

Gao Gao Yi nodded when he heard this, and he said to the old monster: "Old Immortal, let's just wait here, if the surnamed Yang and Zhao Qingyun come, we will surprise them and kill them by surprise." If they don't come, after the little beggar wakes up, he will also go to find some Cangpai, Zhao Qingyun will definitely not stand by and watch that kid be injured, and he will definitely consume his true qi to save him. When he ran out of oil and dried up, I took the gang to Diancang to ask the teacher for the crime, only saying that this little beggar had ulterior motives for infiltrating the gang, and even if the fight started, the surname Yang was injured, and Zhao Qingyun's internal strength was exhausted, and we must be sure to win. ”

The old monster with a thousand faces laughed when he heard this. He said: "Strategize and win a thousand miles." The high gang leader deserves to be a wise man. The two quietly hid in the dense forest, choosing the opportunity to move. The night was also thick, and after touching a pillar of incense, the little beggar gradually woke up, and he stood up with difficulty on the ground with his hands.

His breath was congested, his breathing was not smooth, and the cold and piercing pain in his chest tugged at his nerves. He staggered along the hazy night road with a wooden hand, towards the Diancang faction.

The thumping sound woke everyone up, and when a disciple heard the knock on the door and opened the door, the little beggar trembled on his feet and fell to the door. The disciple hurriedly helped him into the inner hall, and after Zhao Qingyun heard the knock on the door, he came out to find out.

Seeing the little beggar's face like wax paper and angry like a gossamer, Zhao Qingyun's face was shocked, and he hurriedly asked his disciple what was going on. The disciple replied to Zhao Qingyun, he didn't know what was going on. Just after opening the door, I found that the little beggar had fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

Zhao Qingyun hurriedly asked his disciple to carry the little beggar to the bed, he uncovered the little beggar's shirt and saw that the blue and black palm prints were really imprinted on his chest. Zhao Qingyun felt pity in his heart, and his face showed thunderous anger, how vicious the heart of the person who started it.

Cunyi and the others also rushed over when they heard the news, and when they saw that the little beggar was seriously injured, everyone had a sad look on their faces. Zhao Qingyun's mood is fluctuating in order to avoid fame, which is not good for the wound. It was to let Yufeng retreat with Cunyi and Zi Yan to Xing, and he wanted to use his skills to help him heal.

Zhao Qingyun took the Baiyun Atractylodes Pill for the little beggar to protect the little beggar's heart, and then his shoulder well, the sea of qi, and the pillar of heaven, the three major acupoints were injected with true qi, the kidneys were steamed from the fire, and the dantian was warm, like a high mountain standing still, and a static horizontal wave. Zhao Qingyun's head was covered with clouds and white smoke, and large droplets of sweat seeped from the corners of his forehead.

After touching a cup of tea, Zhao Qingyun condensed his qi and dispersed his strength, at this time he was already depressed and sweating all over his body.

Zhao Qingyun touched the pulse of the little beggar, his breath was calm and his breathing was smooth, like a light boat crossing a stream, a quiet forest breeze. He stroked his silver beard and rejoiced that the little beggar was out of danger. At this time, Zi Yan brought a cup of tea from outside and said to him: "Senior Zhao, you drink tea to relieve your fatigue." Zhao Qingyun smiled and said: "Ziyan girl is very good and knows how to take care of people, if Yang Shaoxia marries you, it will be really a beautiful couple." Much stronger than my naughty phoenix. Zi Yan was ashamed when she heard this.

When the two were talking, the dense sound of slamming the door outside the door was shocking, Zhao Qingyun put down the teacup, only to feel the sound of the knock in his ears, faintly revealing killing intent.