As the two were talking, they saw a loud noise, and Songbai turned around, only to see that the wall of the backyard had collapsed, and the flying earth and stones flew towards his face.

The pine and cypress then flipped to the side, only to see that although the dust had been avoided, a thick layer had already been sprinkled on the hair and clothes.

The Daoists originally waved their swords to the backyard gate, but who knew that the courtyard wall collapsed directly, and bursts of dust came to their faces, and they shouted in fright and retreated.

There was a rapid cough, and I saw that the dusty backyard came out of the dusty backyard, patting the dust on the clothes on the head.

"Bah, Bah, Brother, you want to find a way? You see that this backyard has been destroyed, and then this monster is afraid that it will go towards the front hall, and then there will be nothing?" Qingcheng looked anxious, looked at the big wild boar that was slowly approaching, and said with the dirt in his mouth.

"It's not that I don't help you, it's just that this monster is infinitely powerful, haven't you senior brothers also tasted hardships, isn't your master also not showing up now?"

"Senior brother, our master has been sick in bed recently, and I heard that you are here yesterday, and I came here with strong spirits, and I didn't let others gossip and eat!" Qingcheng lowered his head, only to see that the roots of his ears began to turn red and hot, and his whole body felt unnatural.

"In that case, then let's fight off this demon and force him to reveal his true body, and see what it is that he is transformed from?"

This Qingcheng shouted to be careful, and suddenly realized that he was out of shape, so he quickly covered his mouth, stared at Songbai with a nervous expression, and suddenly became restless.

Songbai looked back at Qingcheng, then showed a cold smile, turned his head and roared angrily, waved a few big moves, and rolled towards the big boar.

I saw that this sword wave was glowing with red light, and wave after wave rolled away, but seeing that the pine and cypress eyes were red at this moment, white smoke suddenly rose above his head.

"Bang bang bang" A few loud noises came, and I saw that the big wild boar was hit again, originally only the pig's head was black, but now this burst has passed, and it exploded directly under the neck.

At this time, the explosion was accompanied by thick smoke, and the big wild boar waved its hooves, and the pine and cypress were unwilling to give it a chance to breathe, so they waved the sky and stabbed directly at the neck in the explosion.

Through the smoke under his neck, the big boar vaguely saw the pine and cypress swinging his sword and stabbing at him, waving the pig's trotters, and constantly smashing towards the people who flew in.

The pine cypress dodged left and right for a while, and although he dodged the pair of hooves, he saw the black pig's head smashing towards him.

Originally, Songbai wanted to stab it directly into its neck and end the battle quickly, but this big boar was really not stupid, and the big pig's head fell directly, and a "bang" sounded and knocked it out.

The big wild boar did not take advantage of the victory to pursue at this time, and attacked the pine and cypress again, but turned around and ran directly outside the back door.

Songbai did a backflip, only to see this leg kick on the wall, with the force of this rebound, he did a forward somersault, and swung his right arm towards the big boar stab.

"Wow" a few pig cries, only to see the big wild boar's buttocks pierced, Songbai pulled out a golden sword to break the sky, and a little blood fell to the ground, leaving bright red blood stains along the way.

The boar suddenly jumped up on his hind legs and kicked at the pine, forcing him to kick on the thigh and do a somersault to dodge.

The pine and cypress floated to the ground, and I saw the big wild boar running desperately, and with a black shadow flashing, it had disappeared into the woods.

Songbai threw the golden sword into the air, only to see it fall, directly insert it into the scabbard behind it, pat the dust in his hand, and turn around and walk back.

Qingcheng ran over with his disciples, gave a thumbs up, and kept praising him, Songbai only felt a burst of dizziness, so he touched the buttocks, only to see that what was pulled out was a few black pig hairs like steel needles.

Songbai suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and in the shouts of everyone, he slowly collapsed, only to see that everyone bent down one after another, with a hideous smile on their faces, and then fainted and fell asleep.

When Songbai woke up, he couldn't remember how long he had been asleep, touched his drowsy head, and slowly sat up.

On the table next to him, the disciple arranged by Qingcheng slept on his stomach, only to see that the sunset divine bow, as well as the golden sword behind it, were no trace at the moment.

Songbai was very anxious at the moment, and hurriedly pushed the little Taoist priest at the table, but surprisingly found that he actually turned over and fell to the ground.

As soon as Songbai bent down, he saw the door "creak" open, and Qingcheng came in with all the disciples, pointing at him with a stunned face.

"Senior brother, what are you doing? I arranged for my disciple to guard you, why did you kill the killer, do you know? He is the most honest and youngest disciple in this view, how did he provoke you? Do you have to put him to death!" Qing Cheng waved his right hand, trembling and pointed at Songbai and asked.

Songbai touched the painful head, slowly stood up, at this moment really felt like a fog, I don't know what is in front of me, is it in a dream?

"Senior brother, I woke up just now and found that my weapon was not with me, and I was about to go up to him to ask him, but how did I know that he had turned over and fallen to the ground. Songbai shook his head a few times, still feeling a little dizzy.

"This man died in front of you, we all came in and saw it with our own eyes, you said that it was not you who did it, could it be that he killed himself and did not succeed? In the end, he blamed you!" Qing Cheng waved his finger at Songbai, only to see his disciples draw their swords one after another, and suddenly the room was filled with gunsmoke.

"Wait a minute, I don't know something, can I ask a brother or two? As for who this murderer is? Is it too early to say?" Songbai simply sat down, picked up the tea bowl on the table, and sniffed it with his nose.

Qing Cheng took out the handkerchief in his arms, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and rolled his eyes with a thief: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly, of course we will not wronged you, but now that people are dead in your room, and there are disciples guarding this door, I didn't see anyone entering, let alone watching anyone leave, how should you explain it?"

"Then I'll ask Senior Brother, where is my Sunset Divine Bow and the Golden Sword Breaking Heaven now? This little Taoist priest was killed with a sword, but now there is no shadow of a sword in this room, how can this be explained?" Song Bai pointed to the inside of the room, and said with a generous statement.

"This ......" Qingcheng touched this beard and looked left and right, then whispered to his disciples, only to see that everyone scattered and rummaged in this room.

Song Bai looked indifferent, flipped the upside-down teacup, and just poured a sip of tea, but heard a loud roar from the disciple behind him, and the tea in his mouth splashed out in shock......