Chapter 17 Flying under the knife to save the boy

In fact, for Taoism, it does not exclude these aliens, after all, all things have spirits, and in ancient times, many Taoist true immortals were also aliens who cultivated the Tao.

The folk Taoist priest slaying demons and demons also refers to those spirits who use human beings as blood food, or evil laws to haunt the world.

The magic talismans of the Maoshan Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty are mostly based on driving and descending, and when the disciples are cultivating, the sect will warn the heavens that they have the virtue of a good life, and they must not use thunder means unless necessary.

For this reason, Lin Jiu also deliberately set aside a room to hold those goblins and ghosts that he had captured, and to kill their anger, and then consider whether to release them or exceed, or to be accepted as a talisman general.

"What about the others?" Qingfeng asked, pointing to the injured men.

The men in the village are not more delicate than the people in the city, whether they are farming in the field or hunting in the mountains, they have long trained their strength, and now they have let Lao He cut them down.

"Alas, when Xiao He was first discovered, these neighbors wanted to grab the knife and save the child first, but no one expected that this Xiao He suddenly had amazing strength, and it turned out like this."

After Qingfeng asked, the old man who had passed the sixtieth year walked over with a cane and responded with a sigh.

Turning his head to take a look, Qingfeng recognized that this old man was the head of this village, and not long ago he asked Lin Jiu to watch the time for his grandson, who was about to get married.

"Anyway, let's take the knife first, just in case something happens!"

Qingfeng nodded after hearing this, and immediately asked the village chief to arrange a few young men to cooperate with him, but as soon as the words fell, the nearby men all retreated, and no one took the initiative to stand up.

And the women also held their men tightly, for fear that they would be selected by the village chief to step forward with Qingfeng to deal with the dirty thing.

Seeing this, Qingfeng sighed lightly, and stopped mentioning the matter, and did not blame these villagers at all.

Put yourself in your shoes, how many ordinary people can not be afraid when they encounter these things, not to mention that someone can stand up when the incident happens, which is already commendable.

Just when Qingfeng was afraid that it would be too late, and was about to take down the other party first, he suddenly turned around and took out a stone to sharpen the kitchen knife.

"Hey, hey~, don't be afraid, your father will send you to a prosperous trip, the lord likes children and men the most, and you have no worries about food and clothing haha~hehe~"

Lao He lowered his head and smiled gloomily, while sharpening the kitchen knife, he hummed an out-of-tune song in the sound of sharpening the knife.

Qingfeng calmly calculated the distance between the two, he was still twenty steps away from Lao He at this time, and Lao He was only three steps away from his own child, and it only took two breaths to burst out and hurt people.

Therefore, Qingfeng could only secretly move forward, and his hand was stretched out into the Dharma bag to prepare for it at any time, and prayed in his heart that Lao He would never raise his head.

Every time they take a step forward, the safety of the child can be increased by a few points, and the villagers do not dare to breathe when they see the movement of the breeze, for fear of disturbing Lao He, who sharpens the knife.

"My child~"

But the accident finally happened, the child's mother happened to rush back at this time, and saw that the onlookers were all silent, thinking that something had happened to the child, and immediately cried bitterly.

"It's broken!"

Qingfeng secretly said that it was not good when he heard this voice, and he had just moved five steps, and he decisively accelerated and strode towards Lao He, just in time to meet Lao He's raised gaze.

The dark eyes did not have a trace of the whites of the eyes, revealing that the evil spirit of the forest was simply breathtaking, and the breeze was immediately hit without noticing for a while, and he felt that his spirit was in a trance.

Just when Qingfeng was about to sink and couldn't extricate himself, a large seal flashed above his head, and a dark light hung down to wake him up.

Although the evil law was broken under the blessing of the luck of the sect, the time was still wasted, and the old man had already gotten up with a knife and wanted to slash at the child, causing the surrounding villagers to exclaim.

At the last moment, I saw Qingfeng suddenly fly forward, and at the same time, he waved out a magic whip and wrapped it around Lao He's wrist.

"Ah~!"

The magic whip made contact with Lao He's wrist, and suddenly a burst of black gas floated up, causing Lao He's movements to pause slightly.

It was also this pause that gave the child a chance to survive, and Qingfeng pulled hard without hesitation, and the sharp blade passed by the child.

At the same time, with the help of the inertia of the body falling, Qingfeng fiercely pulled Lao He from the child's side, but put himself in danger.

Lao He's strength at this time was amazing, enough to make ordinary people fall down, but it only made him shake a few times, and then he swung his knife and slashed towards the breeze.

Hurriedly letting go of the magic whip in his hand, Qingfeng immediately used a donkey to roll to the side to dodge, and the splattered stones hit his face with a faint pain.

"What are you doing in a daze, save the child!"

Dodging the oncoming knife, Qingfeng got up and shouted loudly to the group of villagers, and then kicked Lao He in the knee socket with all his strength, trying to clamp down on the opponent's ability to move.

"Go!"

The villagers saw that Lao He was entangled by the breeze, and when they heard the sound, they rushed towards the child, but Lao He, who was kicked by the breeze, only bent his knees, and immediately abandoned the breeze and turned to pounce.

"Run!"

Seeing Lao He rushing with a knife, the villagers didn't know who shouted, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and a few less courageous people even fell to the ground in panic, and they were about to be caught up by Lao He.

Just when a villager closest to Lao He was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he suddenly found that Lao He's footsteps stopped, and after a closer look, it turned out that Qingfeng was dragging the whip behind him.

"Hurry up and save the child!"

Qingfeng's face turned red, and his neck was holding back a few green tendons due to excessive exertion, but he still slowly slashed forward under the pull of the other party.

Hearing Qingfeng's scolding, several villagers finally got up in fear, picked up the frightened child on the table, and ran away.

"Ah~!"

Seeing that the child was snatched away, Lao He suddenly let out a howl that was not like a human voice, and his dark eyes were full of madness and tyranny.

With a "snap", the whip in Qingfeng's hand was immediately broken in two, which was completely destroyed.

And Qingfeng is not surprised by this, the magic whip used to fight ghosts itself can play such a big role, it can be said that it has exceeded his expectations, after all, the magic weapon can be recreated if it is gone, but if the person is gone, it will never come back.

Throwing away the half-cut whip in his hand, Qingfeng quickly blocked between Lao He and the villagers, in case the other party attacked these villagers, and his heart was thinking about how to deal with Lao He at this time.

No matter whether Lao He is sane or not, it is always a living life, and the means with lethality are absolutely unusable, so there are really not many ways that Qingfeng can use, you must know that he doesn't even have mana condensation now.