Chapter 47: Ghosts and Spirits Don't Disturb (2)
On the mountain behind Sitian Temple, Zeng Yiqi and Lu He tracked down the Great Compassion monk, and Zhao Dazui led three senior brothers to come to support, which was originally a meritorious service, but it was out of control in the blink of an eye.
Zeng Yiqi watched this junior brother's eyes splash, but he didn't move. His eyes fluttered to his face, and he didn't move, he was just angry, this green ghost killed two people so indifferently. Unforgivable!
Zhao Dazui thought that Zeng Yiqi was frightened, and hurriedly shouted to him Don't be afraid, people have already arrived at Zeng Yiqi's side.
"Don't be afraid, he's only one. Senior Brother Zeng, Elder Zeng, the three of us are holding him back, Senior Brother Lizhi, you have a good chance to go down the mountain again, don't let him succeed! Senior Brother Zeng, are you ready?"
"Quack, want to catch me, your flesh is too tender, one is heart-wrenching, one is headshot, and the other wants to die? You tell me, little monk?
"Ah~Mother, I don't want to die~" The senior brother Lizhi was frightened and cried, knelt on the ground, threw away the knife, and wiped his tears while crying, "Mother, why did you send me to the temple! Buddha come and save me!Ah~"
"Are the monks of this session too weak?" Lu He asked, "Zeng Si, why are you stunned?"
"Senior Brother Zeng, that's just an eyeball, it's okay, don't be afraid, the three of us senior brothers will definitely be able to take him down, and we also repelled Senior Uncle Ruan the day before yesterday, right?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, I'm fine," Zeng Yiqi said coldly.
At this moment, Zeng Yiqi drew his sword.
The green ghost is merciful and unforgivable.
"Okay, I'll make an introduction this time," Lu He saw Zeng Yiqi draw his sword, and the person became dry.
"Elder Zeng, be careful that your stick is broken by him," Zhao Dazui reminded Lu He. Zhao Dazui had never seen Zeng Yiqi's sword, nor had he seen Zeng Yiqi killing, he didn't know how these two people suddenly became relaxed. Let's wake up the crying man first, "Senior Brother Lizhi, pick up the knife, just like we usually practice." Don't be afraid, his kung fu will not be better than that of his uncle. ”
The atmosphere became a little quirky.
The green ghost is very sad, he must be killed, Zeng Yiqi thought.
"Quack, quack, don't you run?" the great sorrowful monster laughed and pounced. The iron claw in his right hand became as big as a casserole, and it covered it in the direction of Zeng Yiqi's head.
Practicing sticks into guns, Lu He was on the left side of Zeng Yiqi, and the long stick stabbed directly at the iron claws of Great Compassion.
Zhao Dazui was on the right side of Zeng Yiqi, he was not idle, Luohan turned around, slashed the candle flame with a knife, and killed the thigh in front of Dabei.
Zeng Yiqi concentrated, held his sword into a momentum, and waited for Great Compassion to enter the game. He can wait, because Lu He said that he wanted to be an introduction, Lu He had seen Zeng Yiqi's sword, and he needed to bring Great Compassion to that position, where Li Tang was last time.
Great compassion retreated the right hand of the seven outs, the body forward, and the left hand of the seven outs was like thunder, and instantly grabbed Zhao Dazui's ring knife. The right hand is gathered and re-released.
Seeing that Dabei's right hand was retreating, Lu He hurriedly slowed down his body and dragged the long stick back. That's right, the location must be good.
The right hand of the seven outs, like the iron palm of the come, roared, still grabbing Zeng Yiqi's head.
Zeng Yiqi didn't move, he was still waiting.
Lu He's stick met Dabei's right hand. The stick hit a stone as if it were straight ahead, and then ejected Lu He out.
As Lu He expected, he unloaded the strange power of the seven outs, allowing Great Compassion to reach a specific position.
Zeng Yiqi came out with a sword.
Everything is quiet, ghosts and gods are not disturbed, and the eighteen law realms are cut off and killed.
The sorrow of eternity, a sword panned, pierced the iron claw, penetrated the hand bone, and reached the right chest.
Dabei didn't believe it, and looked at his right hand with wide eyes, and his right hand no longer obeyed.
"Ga~Ga~Ga~Ga~" laughed strangely, still don't believe it.
Waste my right arm, and you will take your life.
The green tendons on the head of Great Compassion are exposed, the bloodshot eyes are as big as copper bells, and the evil ghost has reappeared. With his left hand, he shook off Zhao Dazui's ring knife and slapped Zeng Yiqi's head.
Zeng Yiqi looked at Da Bei's face, and when he came back to his senses, Da Bei's left hand had already pounced. It is impossible to lose the sword, draw the sword, you must draw it. It's too slow, and the fierce ghost seven can't wait for you to finish drawing the sword.
The iron claws passed through Zhao Dazui's back, and then through his chest, until they reached Zeng Yiqi's eyes before braking the car.
Yes, Zhao Dazui rushed over to knock Zeng Yiqi away, he thought that the two of them could avoid rushing over, or at most he would suffer a little internal injury.
Zeng Yiqi didn't believe it, Senior Brother Zhao's face was full of tiredness, his eyes were about to close, Senior Brother Zhao wanted to speak, but his mouth was full of blood.
Senior brother is leaving.
Dabei wants to pull out his left hand, he wants to use his left hand to slap Zeng Yiqi to death, and he can't let him pull out the sword in the palm of his right hand, otherwise not only will his hand be wasted, but he is afraid that his life will be gone. Demons also fear for their own lives.
Looking at the hole in Senior Brother Zhao's chest, Zeng Yiqi was a little confused, this won't die, what should I do? Stop the bleeding or send it to the temple for treatment?
"Senior brother!"
Dabei looked at Zeng Yiqi's dementia at that moment, he smiled, stay tuned, the fierce ghost will come out of seven. With his left hand, he ran to Zeng Yiqi's head.
The left hand was broken, and it was broken at the shoulder.
"Ah~" The great sorrow roared, and the fierce ghost who had been practicing hard for thirty years made seven shots, and both hands were gone, how to make seven shots. He turned his head to see that it was the monk Lizhi holding a knife.
Anger.
"Ah~" Great Compassion shouted again. The face was too terrifying, even more fierce and ugly than the evil ghost, and the monk Lizhi was frightened. Close his eyes and cut indiscriminately until Dabei has no sound, and it is not until Lu He comes to call that Lizhi opens his eyes. Dabei's face has been cut to pieces by him.
"Zeng Si, wake up," Lu He grabbed Zeng Yiqi's shoulder and shook it twice, before Zeng Yiqi turned his head to look at him.
"Let's go, Senior Brother Lizhi, you go down the mountain and call someone over," Lu He's state was okay, he was a little worried about Zeng Yiqi, how could he have encountered all the bad things?
"Senior Brother Zhao, what should I do, save him!"
"Senior Brother Zhao is dead, and he can't be saved. ”
"No, no, he just talked to me!"
"You can see clearly, Senior Brother Zhao is dead~" Lu He shouted loudly.
"Is Senior Brother Zhao really dead?"
"It's really dead. ”
"Senior Brother Zhao is dead," Zeng Yiqi fell to the ground and fell beside Senior Brother Zhao. He looked at the senior brother beside him, "Heh, senior brother, I wanted to match you and Yue'er, but Su Qin always said that you are a toad, do you know? But you just left, and you did me a favor, so you don't have to do anything!"
In the evening, the colorful glow hangs all over the sky, which is really beautiful.
"Senior brother, you see, my tears are gone, I may not be worthy of being your junior brother!"
"Zeng Si, are you stupid, aren't you? You're all in the age of a weak crown, where are there still tears?" Lu He was still sitting next to him.
"Lu He, will you still be my friend?"
"What bullshit are you talking about?"
"You know, in Tanzhou, Mr. Huangfu died, Zhu Rongshan, Master Yuan also died, and now it is Senior Brother Zhao's turn. None of the people I know seem to end well!"
"You know the, get up and take a shower. Wash this ghost blood away. Tell you, the people I play well with are all doing well, you know?"
"Really?" Zeng Yiqi glanced at him suspiciously.
"We're the second master of the mountains, the bully's bully, don't be like a girl. Wait and find a girl, whether it's Baili, Yue'er, Suqin can also hang your sullen heart, and it'll be fine. ”