As the Daoist crushed the item in his hand, his figure blurred for a while, showing an unreal and illusory state, and in the blink of an eye, his entire body turned into a little starlight and disappeared into the air. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing the Taoist dissipate, Mo was angry and anxious with the wind, stomped his feet and looked at the sky sadly, damn, finally let this evil way escape!

Since he couldn't leave the evil Dao people, Mo sighed with the wind and didn't think about it anymore.

Saving people is like fighting fire, the scene is a mess, but there are still a few people alive, he first found the old hunter, but fortunately, the Taoist physical strength is not strong, the old hunter was kicked and kicked in the rubble, although a lot of bones were broken, but obviously still alive.

However, just when Mo Suifeng wanted to rescue the old hunter.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light flashed in the central square of the village, majestic and earth-shattering, obviously the totem master and the old way, fighting.

"Come and save people!"

Mo shouted loudly with the wind, he couldn't care about saving people anymore, and rushed to the square, if the totem was also taken down by others, with the ferocity of these people, everyone in Shijiazhai was afraid of death.

Sure enough, as Mo Suifeng expected, by the time he arrived, the square had already become a mess, but the situation was not as bad as he imagined.

In mid-air, a man in a golden helmet and a red-faced man with a thin face were fighting fiercely, bursts of golden light and red light echoed each other, and there were contacts between them, and the speed of the two sides was too fast to see clearly.

There was a battle in the air, and it was also in the square, and the middle-aged Taoist who had come with him was fighting with the rest of the clan.

The battle in the air is obviously not involved, but the battle on the ground, he still has a certain degree of certainty, after all, he has just defeated a Taoist, and Mo Suifeng is very confident.

Bingjiayun: Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

There was no obvious defeat on the side of the Wushi tribe, so he did not rush forward, but carefully observed, this was the first time he had seen this kind of battle between monks.

The middle-aged Taoist is full of white light, obviously adding multiple layers of defense, his combat mode is based on fighting, stepping on magical steps, people are like butterflies in flowers, walking between three totem warriors and two puppets, a sword makes the tiger and tiger angry, and from time to time there is a sword qi shooting, a hit misses, and quickly withdraw.

On the other hand, the three totem warriors, Shi Zhonglie, Shi Youcai, and Shi Qing joined forces, although they were also powerful and powerful, but most of them couldn't get close to the body of the Taoist, and they looked like tigers and tigers, but it is estimated that if it weren't for the two puppets who were desperate from it, they should have been killed by the Taoists a long time ago.

As for the ordinary guards, some of them surrounded the middle-aged Taoist in the form of a large encirclement, stretching their bows and arrows, and looking like they were aiming with all their might. The other part is to protect Shi Ruoshui and the high priest respectively. As for the High Priest and Shi Ruoshui, the two of them looked like they were all right, and they didn't use any spells, but only occasionally added defense and status to a few samurai, which was a bit like the role of a doctor in an online game.

However, after looking at it for a while, Mo Suifeng roughly understood that this person did not release the spell, and it was likely that he couldn't spare time, and Shi Ruoshui did not release the spell, I am afraid that they were afraid of accidental injury, and the Taoist kept wandering, obviously on guard.

"Somebody is coming!"

Mo shouted with the wind, and was about to rush up to fight.

"With the wind, why are you coming?" the high priest spoke first.

"Nonsense, don't come here! it's too dangerous!" Shi Youcai and Shi Qing shouted.

"Stinky boy, you're here!" Shi Zhonglie called out happily.

Shi Ruoshui didn't make a sound, but his eyes were full of surprise.

Mo Suifeng was stunned for a moment, although the words of several people were different, but he still felt warm when he heard it.

In fact, not only Mo followed the wind, but the guards were also stunned, and even the middle-aged Taoist was a little blindsided.

However, when the Taoist saw the person who came, his heart suddenly chuckled, isn't this the young man who dug the soil just now? Shi Di: "What about the Xuhong Daoist? Was he killed?" Although Xuhong has not been in the foundation building for too long, because of his high qualifications, he has been regarded as a candidate for the next generation of leaders, and if the junior brother falls, it will be really lively!"

The Taoist was thinking nonsense, and the voice of the old Taoist in mid-air arrived: "Master Hypocrisy, the other party's totem is fierce, the situation is not good, you quickly withdraw your legs, I will break the back!"

When Xuan Nian heard this, he was already retreating, and he hurriedly made a false move, and fled with a flying sword.

Everyone in Shijiazhai can't fly, so they can only look at the figure of the void with hatred, but there is no way.

The old Taoist in mid-air saw that his master and nephew had fled, and he didn't love fighting, and he also ran away with a sword, without the demeanor of his predecessors at all.

The old man fled very quickly, and the man in golden armor also smiled bitterly, but he did not chase after him, but turned into a streamer and disappeared after disappearing into the totem pole.

Mo looked at the back of the disappeared man in the golden armor, and wondered a little, how could he remember that the totem of the Wushi Department should be a three-legged golden crow, why did he become a human now? However, now is obviously not the time to dwell on this matter, there are too many things to deal with after the war, and I don't know the situation of the little junior sister yet.

The totem returned to the totem pole, and almost all the people in Shijiazhai took action, saving people, cleaning up the corpses, and the patriarch and high priest went door-to-door to comfort the families of the deceased.

The battle was over, but the whole stockade was immersed in grief.

Mo Suifeng felt very uncomfortable, in the final analysis, this incident was caused by himself, and he killed a few Taoist priests to have this incident.....

That night, Mo Suifeng's home was destroyed, so he temporarily lived in the high priest's house.

Nor was he the kind of person who hid the tucks, and after the crowd had dispersed, he confessed the matter to the high priest.

"With the wind, are you guilty?"

"Guilt! That's not true, but I'm a little ashamed and hateful, ashamed that I didn't protect the village well, and I hate that my cultivation was not high enough to kill all these miscellaneous pieces. ”

"That's good, follow the wind, the strong in this world are respected, I don't care what you mess with, I only care if you have the ability to settle it, today is Xiannong Sect, tomorrow may be Shennong Sect, this world of the weak and the strong, the strength of one's own strength is fundamental, you are the person of our Shijiazhai, the thing you provoke is the matter of our village, today we were hit by others, not because you caused trouble, but because we are not strong enough!"

The High Priest paused and continued: "No one cares about your weakness, only people are afraid of your strength, my monks, you should always have a good heart, this is not for you to pity others, but to make you worthy of yourself." ”

After listening to the words of the high priest, Mo Suifeng did not answer immediately, just sat there and thought quietly, the words were very straightforward, but the sentences were deafening and intriguing, this is not only an attitude towards things, but also a kind of bottom line in life.

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"By the way, Ah Gong, I saw a man in golden armor today, so majestic..."

Alas, that's the totem lord of our clan, fortunately you found the totem heart, if, a few days earlier, we are afraid that we will be wiped out. “

"It would be nice if Lord Totem could recover his strength, even if it's one percent!"

"Ichisei, isn't Lord Totem even as strong as the original Ishei?"

"Of course, the current strength of the totem is estimated to be one percent of what it was at its peak!"

"One percent?!Grandpa, you're not kidding me, are you!"

"What are you teasing for, it's one percent, I guess it's probably not even one percent!"

"I'll rub, that totem lord, how powerful it was in its heyday!" Mo Suifeng couldn't help it and burst into a foul mouth.

"Ahem! Pay attention to the words! Yes, I think of my Wushi Division, which used to be this Yishui Country, a famous clan, but with the injury of Lord Totem, it still declined after all!"

"Can Totem-sama's injuries recover?"

"Yes, yes, but it must be earth-based treasure and fire-type treasure, alas, with the strength of our Wushi Department, it is basically impossible"

"Earth-based treasure?!Fire-nature treasure!" Mo Suifeng couldn't help beating a small drum in his heart, this high priest won't be deceiving me, he wants to deceive my baby!

"By the way, with the wind, Xuanxuan's injury has been controlled by Lord Totem, but this time the adult fought against the old man of the Xiannong Sect, and he was slightly injured, and it is estimated that the meeting between the adult and you will be postponed for a few more days!"

"Injured?!" Mo was startled by the wind, staring at the high priest with two eyes.

"Suifeng, what are you doing here?!" The high priest was furious at Mo Suifeng's heart.

"If there is only an earth-based treasure, I wonder if it will help Lord Totem's injury?" Mo gritted his teeth with the wind.

"Earthy treasure, hey, that's what I said......... Ah.......... do you have?" the high priest grabbed Mo Suifeng deadly.