Syllable!

Slightly pop a little sparkling.

Under the lamp, Chen Sanlang and Xiaoyao Fudao sat down, both closing their eyes and recuperating. The Taoist priest is silently reciting the Taoist scriptures, and the scholar is meditating on the silk book, each busy in their own way. For them, waiting is a rare leisure effort, sitting alone, and never feeling bored.

But it is a sin to stand for a long time for the fat shopkeeper who is standing on the side, and with his size and weight. What's more, in order to show humility, you have to bend over the pole." After a long time, I felt a burst of soreness and numbness, and after a long time, my head began to feel dizzy, my legs began to tremble, and cold sweat began to emerge layer by layer.

But he didn't dare to move.

He couldn't guess the thoughts of scholars and Taoist priests, but he was afraid that a move would cause misunderstanding and then lead to death.

The fat shopkeeper only hoped that the master on the mountain would come sooner. I believe that after the first batch of people are killed, they will definitely be able to attract enough attention from the big bosses, and then they will come out of the nest. In that case, if there is a chaotic war, there will be a chance to take advantage of the chaos to get out.

The fat shopkeeper swore in his heart that if he could escape, he would go away, stay incognito, wash his hands and open a black shop in the town over the years, and accumulate a sum of silver.

After a while, when the fat shopkeeper only felt that he was about to be paralyzed, he exhaled, and the black curtain of the inn was finally opened.

Almost at the same time, Chen Sanlang and the two opened their eyes and looked over, slightly stunned >

The black curtain was lifted, and two Taoist priests walked in front of each other.

The buns were combed and meticulous, with long eyebrows, a square nose and mouth, and three strands of beard, fluttering on their chests, and they were all quite tall enough to bend slightly when they entered.

I saw the Taoist robes worn by the two Taoist priests. Tai Chi pattern, Chen Sanlang and Xiaoyao Fudao's complexions have changed >

In a flash. Chen Sanlang thought of Zhengyang, and remembered the shadow of the Taoist priest who was heavily pressed in his heart before. The other party has been constantly calculating him, and finally broke out when he was in the capital, almost killing Chen Sanlang.

This is an inextricable feud.

There is no doubt that the two Taoist priests who suddenly appeared at the Yuelai Inn now are both from Qingcheng and are both senior brothers of Zhengyang, why are they here?

Chen Sanlang's mind was a little flustered, but he didn't notice the demeanor of the free and rich road, he turned pale and gritted his teeth.

The fat shopkeeper saw someone coming. Subconsciously thought it was someone from the mountain, and was secretly happy, but he could see the appearance of the visitor clearly, very unfamiliar, and couldn't help but be disappointed. However, when he turned his head and saw the Taoist priest and scholar sitting, there seemed to be another strange >

Could it be that these two have formed a bond before?

The fat shopkeeper is the best at observing words and feelings, and Chen Sanlang and Xiaoyao Fudao are so conspicuous. If you can't see it, won't his tricks be in vain?

Thinking, he quietly moved back

"Scholar, do it!"

I heard a loud shout from the free rich road. The long sleeves rolled, swished, and flew out two talismans.

This is the talisman of prohibition. There is a mystery in it, and it can bind people. Limit repairs. He spoke out first and acted decisively. Chen Sanlang was a little unexpected.

Chen Sanlang also reacted quickly, and as soon as his mind moved, the newly refined jute rope Huo Huo flew and put a hood on the two Qingcheng Taoist priests.

His current cultivation methods, except for controlling the evil sword, are the only ones who have this set. The evil sword is the killer weapon of the box, and it is not shown when it is idle, so it is better to throw the rope, although the power is inferior, but it is better than nothing, and it can kill a surprise.

The two of them shot one after another, which was obviously unexpected by the two Qingcheng Taoist priests. When they passed by here, they thought that they would come in and rest their feet, but they would be attacked at the beginning.

"Bold!"

One of the Taoist priests drank loudly and showed a magic weapon, which was a dust, about three feet long, with a jasper handle, thousands of wisps.

The dust was swept into the air, and it was hitting a flying talisman.

Bang!

The brilliance erupted, like beating a giant drum.

"Oops!"

The fat shopkeeper had already withdrawn several paces away, and after a few more steps, he could hide at the bottom of the stairs, where there was a back door, and he could escape. He looked overjoyed, and with a loud bang, as if he had struck heavily on the heart, he screamed, and fell backwards, and there was no more sound.

The dust-wielding Taoist priest reacted quickly and scattered the attacking talismans in one fell swoop, but his companions were not so lucky. This Taoist priest obviously has little experience in combat, and when he saw the talisman calling, he hurriedly dodged to the side, his footing was not stable, and his body was tightened, and he was tied up by a rope.

He was startled and was about to break free, but in an instant, the talisman found an open space and immediately enveloped it. The next moment, the Taoist priest found that his hands and feet seemed to be in shackles and he couldn't move.

"Senior Brother Zhengde!"

Seeing this, the Taoist priest who was holding on to the dust was quite anxious, and wanted to use a spell to save him, but where was the free rich road willing to tolerate him, the offensive was like a tide, and he was forced away at once.

Chen Sanlang didn't expect that he would make a contribution with a rope sleeve, and he was slightly surprised in his heart: Could it be that these two Taoist priests are dressed up in the world, and they are all out of the world, but in fact, they are just showcasers?

It turns out that Qingcheng is the best at looking forward to being good, and he is really not very proficient in hand-to-hand combat. Especially these two, who have been meditating and cultivating in the mountains all the year round, and their actual combat experience is extremely superficial, and they were caught off guard again, and they were imprisoned all of a sudden.

"Are you a Laoshan disciple?"

The dusty Taoist priest Zhengguang recognized the origin of the free and rich road.

Xiaoyao sneered: "I only recognize it now, it's a little late." ”

Daoist Zhengguang suddenly remembered a past incident in the cultivation world: at the beginning, Laoshan was in decline, which attracted the covetousness of many sects, including Qingcheng. When occupying Laoshan Mountain, Qingcheng also dispatched ten Taoist soldiers. No wonder the other party saw that he was waiting, and he didn't agree with him, and immediately attacked, this is a narrow road.

After thinking about this layer, he no longer talked nonsense, although the junior brother was imprisoned, but the talisman should have a time limit, just wait for the junior brother to adjust, and it won't take long to break out of the predicament. When the time comes, your chances of winning will be greatly increased. But what is worrying is that the scholar didn't know where to come from before listening to the shouting of Xiaoyao Fudao, and the two seemed to be companions, in that case, it would be difficult to do.

"If you can't help it, then let's make your debut!"

The thought flashed, and the Zhengguang Taoist struck the dust, freed his left hand, and took out a disc.

The disc looks like a compass, but it is hollow and concave in the middle, like the place where ink is sharpened in an inkstone. He said something in his mouth, "Disease!"

Swish!

Two rays of light and shadow appeared, condensing into entities in a blink of an eye, but they were two burly bald men. They were shirtless, muscular, and frighteningly strong. Above the face, the eyebrows and beards are not half there, the face is pale, and the eyes are glazed, like a zombie.

The Buddha family has Buddhist soldiers, and the Taoists have Taoist soldiers, and different sects have different ways to refine Taoist soldiers. As for the embryos of Dao soldiers, the most common ones are demons. Surrender the monster, use the secret door to raise, train as a soldier, or take the material from the person, but this "person" has a lot of particulars, such as the birth of the eight characters, the five elements of the root bones, etc., must be fit, to meet the conditions, it is very mysterious, so it is also relatively difficult to find. If this "person" is chosen, he will be used by the cultivator to obliterate his spiritual intelligence, and then use special materials to temper his physique, making his skin and flesh as hard as iron and invulnerable.

Such a method, if the living are trained to become zombies, it is really harmful.

However, cultivators cultivate with natural intentions, can be benevolent, can be ruthless, can live, can kill, and do not have much fear and jealousy.

This point is most significant for Qingcheng Yimai. At present, the two Dao soldiers summoned by the Zhengguang Daoist were made from living people.

"Kill them!"

At the sound of an order, the eyes of the two bald men who were originally closed suddenly opened, and the red light in their eyes burst out, which was fascinating.

Call!

A bald man slammed into Xiaoyaofudao with a punch; another bald man took a big stride and rushed towards Chen Sanlang, looking at his momentum, it was almost like a bison running wildly, he opened his arms, as if he wanted to give Chen Sanlang a warm hug.

It's a pity that if he is hugged, Chen Sanlang is afraid that he will be hugged and broken.

Chen Sanlang hurriedly drove another failed jute rope and flew back and tied up the bald man.

"Humph!"

The bald man's arms shook, and the jute rope "crackled" and fell to the ground. This judgment is equivalent to ruin.

Chen Sanlang gasped, this is too strong, he broke the magic weapon with a single move, it was simply cruel Of course, his current rope is only a half-finished product, and it is very shoddy.

"Daoist, where are your soldiers?"

The other party is menacing and difficult to resist.

Xiaoyao Fudao replied: "Don't panic, just come." "A slap of the yin and yang gourd on the waist, the black wind sprayed thin, the shadow was sufficient, and more than a dozen shrimp soldiers were killed like teeth and claws.

These shrimp soldiers are at least a foot taller than usual, and more robust, but their appearance still retains the lower half of their bodies as humans and the upper half of their bodies as shrimp heads. No way, the problem of material selection, the shrimp soldier is the lowest level of the aquarium demon, the qualification is very poor, the upper limit of potential has long been limited, and it is difficult to break through.

However, the individual ability is insufficient, and the number is large.

"You actually refined the Dao Soldier?"

Daoist Zhengguang was taken aback.

Dao soldiers are not so easy to train, first of all, the weapons that can load Dao soldiers are quite rare, if you don't have them, everything is not to be discussed. Secondly, it takes time to train Dao soldiers, so that they can be successful. The two bald Taoist soldiers they brought with them were still given by the master to be used as guards, and they could not be used easily unless they had to.

This use, unexpectedly, the other party immediately returned the color and recruited more than a dozen heads.

In an instant, when he looked at the gourd on Xiaoyao's waist, his eyes became hot: That is a rare treasure, if you get it, won't you be able to train yourself?

Gotta get it!

Not to mention the fire in the inn, there was suddenly a loud sound of horses' hooves outside, like thunder, but I saw a fire dragon spreading down from the direction of Laoshan Mountain, and a large team of hundreds of people was mighty, swords and guns were bright, and they were killing towards Surabaya Town with great momentum.

Goal, Yuelai Inn!(To be continued......)