Chapter 39: The evil ghost in the mountains, the old man holds the knife
Zhou Jiujian and Liu Yue stood still, and then waited for the old Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere, and walked in front of the two of them in two or three steps.
I saw the old Taoist priest saluting the two with a smile on his face, and said, "Take the liberty of disturbing the two, and don't blame them." ”
The young man and the girl looked at each other, and Zhou Jiujian looked at this old Taoist with some incredulity.
It can't be that coincidental, right?
A moment ago, he was still talking about the Taoist priest who was doing things in the palace, and the words had not stopped, but the next moment, such a white-clothed old Taoist suddenly came and stopped the two.
Come to think of it, just this small place in Shangyang City, it is estimated that it is impossible for two or three Taoist priests to emerge for a while, right?
Isn't it, the Taoist priest in front of him is the one Lao Hong said?
"I don't know what advice the chief has?" the young man asked in a timely manner, suppressing what he was thinking.
I saw this white-clothed old man, who was really not young, with wrinkles on his face, and when he laughed, he was like an old bark, and his thin eyes were slightly narrowed, as if hidden under his thick white eyebrows, but he couldn't see the specific expression, and the general impression was not profound at all: "Advice can't be talked about, two little friends, I don't know if you are willing to do a small favor to the poor Dao?"
This old man is also strange, he doesn't know each other, and he doesn't know the roots, how can he ask someone to help him do things as soon as they meet.
Liu Yue and Zhou Jiujian glanced at each other, and the girl took a small step back, meaning that it was up to the young man.
Zhou Jiujian looked at the old Taoist priest and simply refused: "No." ”
After saying that, he wanted to walk away with the girl.
It doesn't matter who you are or what you are, it's none of your business.
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he immediately became anxious, stretched out his hand to stop the two, and said, "Eh, the two little friends, don't be in a hurry to go, the poor Taoist really has something to ask for the two!"
Zhou Jiujian paused, looked at the old Taoist, and said with a smile: "Daoist, whether you ask for this matter or not, but whether you agree or not, it is up to us, people don't often say: When you go out, you have to be careful, and you have to be less nosy, so that you can save your life." You say, right?"
The old Taoist priest's smile was exhausted, but his face was full of sadness: "It's not wrong that this young man travels, it's good to be cautious." It's just that there are also clouds in this book: when the road is uneven, he should draw a sword to help, this righteous act, saving people from fire and water, is also a great merit, both inside and outside, it is a good thing. ”
Hearing him say this, Zhou Jiujian said again: "If you see injustice on this road and draw a sword to help, it also depends on whether you have the ability to weigh two, right? If you don't measure yourself, then it is not called drawing a sword to help, but drawing a sword to send each other! ”
The young man actually said this, but the old Taoist priest still didn't give up: "The two of you don't know something, the matter that the poor Dao asks for is very urgent, and at this moment, in the small city of Shangyang, how can you find such a suitable candidate as the two of you! The two little friends are so extraordinary in their cultivation at a young age, a swordsman, a swordsman, the poor Dao has been walking in the mundane for so long, but it is still very rare." ”
Suddenly, he was broken by the Dao to cultivate the realm, Zhou Jiujian was shocked, and behind him, Liu Yue, instantly put his right hand behind him, between the palms, the white jade sword was ready to go, the girl's eyes were like a torch, and for the first time, she unabashedly leaked the cold murderous aura all over her body, and there was a tendency to kill the old Taoist priest immediately regardless of it in the next moment.
The cultivation of the monks on the mountain is also like the hidden hands of the monks, and between the same level, they can explore each other's depths, and they can roughly know how each other's catties are. And between the high and low realms, if there is no strange magic method or a unique magic weapon to cover up the cultivation, it is probably seen through at a glance.
Practicing on the mountain, high and low suppression, especially obvious, the battle of the realm, unless it is those who are blessed with the pride of the destiny of countless blessings, they can still step through that realm suppression, fight low and high, and barely fight, but after all, you can't take too many steps, otherwise, no matter how good you are in the talent and fortune, you can't escape a death.
And such an old Taoist priest in front of him, the way and the feet are still unknown, but the cultivation of the two of them is seen through at a glance, and it is not a random guess, the young swordsman, the young swordsman, the young swordsman, what he said is accurate, just looking at the appearance, it is such an inconspicuous appearance, but is it really an old Taoist with high mana?
The old Taoist priest said this, which revealed all the back hands of the two, and he really couldn't help the young man to be so frightened, and the girl's face was full of hostility and jealousy.
Both of them took a step back in unison, Zhou Jiujian's right hand also touched the hilt of Wutong's sword, and the qi engine fire dragon in his body ran along the familiar veins, the young man's palm was already a little hot, and the sword of Poyuan, one of the nine swords, was ready to attack in an instant!
Both hands are preparing, they are on guard against the white-clothed old man in front of him, if something is wrong, he will do it immediately.
"Hey, two little friends, what is the intention of this!?" The white-clothed old man saw that the two of them suddenly looked at him like this, and there was a tendency to shoot if he didn't agree, but he was puzzled and exclaimed.
I don't know if it's pretended.
Doesn't he really know what it means to walk under the mountain and casually reveal the identity of other people's cultivation realms?
Zhou Jiujian's face stiffened, and he smiled reluctantly, but his tone was already stiff and abnormal, and said, "I still want to ask what the Dao Chief's intention is!"
But seeing that the old man in white was still full of confusion, he said: "What do you want, what Xiaoyou said, it really makes Poor Dao very puzzled? Poor Dao just wanted to ask the two little friends for a favor, but he didn't think that the two of them suddenly looked at Poor Dao with a cold face, Xiaoyou, you hold the sword in your hand like this, with such a look and posture, aren't you going to draw your sword from the poor Dao!"
The young man sneered: "Hmph, with such a profound mana as Dao Chief, how can we help with what we need?"
"No!" said the old man.
Zhou Jiujian's eyes narrowed, and a cold light shot out from between Liu Yue's lowered eyebrows.
The speed of time around him seemed to stop for a moment. And in the next moment, the small white jade sword hidden behind the girl, and the sycamore wood sword in the young man's right hand all appeared in the eyes of the white-clothed veteran.
The white jade sword is faster than the wooden sword, stabbing directly at the old Dao eyebrows, and the slightly backward wooden sword also tacitly cooperates, stabbing towards the old Dao's chest, the wooden sword blade, the white light is transparent, it is the time when the broken Yuan sword qi will come out!
The two swords burst out, as fast as lightning, and fell into the eyes of the old man.
The white-clothed old man was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the two young men in front of him would suddenly burst out and kill people without saying a few words, and the place where the sword was pointed was full of vital points, and it was obvious that there was no way to live!
The sword is close at hand, and it feels even sharper.
didn't have time to think about it, but Lao Dao suddenly shouted!
"Stop. ”
The boy's eyes widened suddenly.
I saw the things and pedestrians around me, including the two of them themselves, the white jade sword, the sycamore wood sword, and the movements of Zhou Jiujian and Liu Yue with the sword, all of them were frozen under the old Tao's shout, like an extremely strange curtain painting, and the speed of time seemed to be at this moment, and it really stopped!
With the constitution of heaven in the mouth, the law is followed!
In a word, the white-clothed old man actually stopped heaven and earth, and time stood still. With such a great amount of mana, in the world, even the orthodox Dao Sect of the Western Polar Continent can have a great heavenly master like him, and it is only a single hand.
Looking at the young men and girls frozen in the flow of time, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Alas, the young people nowadays are really too calm. ”
The old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly turned to the two of them, and in a fraction of a moment, the white jade sword and the sycamore wood sword that were about to put him to death, couldn't help but nod and admire: "Tsk, a fairy soldier, a half immortal soldier!
Between the old Dao's eyebrows, there was still a little joy, but he didn't seem to care at all that the two "little guys" with good background in his mouth almost took his life last moment.
I saw that the white-clothed old man waved the dust with one hand again, and shouted loudly again: "Retreat!"
The strange scene reappeared, and I saw the boy and girl, the two swords, and the passers-by who were still around, stagnant in the air, but all moved!
However, the long river of time is not flowing smoothly, but flowing backwards!
On the long street, this scene was created by the old Taoist priest in white, but he was the only one who could see it.
The sword comes and the sword goes.
The two oncoming swords, how to stab, how to retreat, and then look at Zhou Jiujian and Liu Yue, the expressions and movements of the two, as well as the slightest slight change in the swords, are all slowly retreating, from the sword, to the sword, from the hilt of the sword held by the young man, to the slowly opening and retracting.
Well?
The old Taoist priest suddenly paused, thinking of something in his heart.
"Hey, if Poor Dao talks with these two little guys and asks them for help, it will inevitably take a lot of trouble for a while, otherwise, Poor Dao will take them directly to the mountains! Hahahaha, this is on the thief ship, if you want to go down, won't it be difficult!" The old man in white suddenly figured out this, and then laughed.
"Stop!"
Lao Dao drank it again, and time stood still with the drinking order again.
The young man and girl maintained another posture, facing the old man, the old man in white smiled, swept the dust, and saw that, including himself, and Zhou Jiujian and Liu Yue, the three of them suddenly disappeared on the street.
Time passed, and it returned to normal again, and no one noticed the pedestrians on the long street, but there were two young men and women and an old man in white standing here.
......
When the young man came back to his senses, he had already given birth to a feeling of waking up from a big dream and feeling like a world away, and when he looked at it, he found that he and Liu Yue were no longer on the street in Shangyang City, and the barren mountains and mountains here were unknown.
Looking to the side again, I saw that the old man in white was holding a shining treasure knife in his hand, which refracted a dazzling white light under the sunlight, and the young man's eyes were a little difficult, and after the white light, the old man held the knife with a smile in his mouth.
All around, there is a steady stream of demonic and demonic qi rushing towards him, like a strong wave, like entering the ghost domain!