Chapter 9 Unforgettable

"You, you let her go quickly, or else, or else...... Otherwise, Yun'er will beat you!" the little girl stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest, wanting to threaten fiercely. But after a long time, he couldn't think of a powerful threatening word. The sunspot outside the circle heard Yun'er's words, and he couldn't help but feel secretly funny while being anxious.

"Oh, Poor Dao wants to see how you little demon is going to beat me. Tiemu Dao Chang shook the dust with his left hand, and said lightly in his mouth, and a kind of elegant dusty temperament faintly emanated.

The onlookers were also coaxing loudly: "If the little girl can't do it, call the adults to come." "This Taoist priest is too thick-skinned, and he actually bullies a little girl!" "Tiemu Immortal is a person with great magical powers, and the little girl is going to suffer ......"

Yun'er is also secretly anxious. She is only able to cultivate to the first level of Ning Yuan now, and it is the first time she has faced a cultivator in the mortal world. Just now she smelled the demonic aura on Xiao Daotong's body, so she stood up impulsively. But what to do after standing up, she didn't think about it carefully.

The two of them stared at each other like this, and neither of them would make the first move.

Seeing the two of them doing it like this, the onlookers were suddenly unhappy. You say that we don't do business, we don't rush the road, and wait in the sun, is it easy for us? It is because the voice of dissatisfaction is gradually rising, and some people even throw rotten vegetable leaves and bangzi at the head of the iron and wood road, and almost throw rotten eggs. On the contrary, Yun'er's delicate appearance with pink carving, red lips and white teeth won the unanimous favor of the onlookers, and no one made it difficult for her.

Seeing that the public opinion was pouring towards Yun'er, and there were still several vegetable leaves hanging on his robe, the Tiemu Daoist suddenly couldn't care about any superior demeanor. He pinched the road with his hands, stepped on the seven stars, recited the demon subjugation spell in his mouth, and stabbed at Yun'er with a peachwood sword!

Yun'er was taken aback. She was protected by Yuntian in the spiritual world, and when she arrived in the mortal world, she followed the sunspot, so she had no experience with people at all. Seeing the peachwood sword stabbing straight towards her, her little face turned pale with fright, but she forgot to dodge.

Seeing that Yun'er was so frightened that she didn't dodge or dodge, Daoist Tiemu couldn't help but secretly rejoice. He originally thought that this little girl would dare to jump out and stop him, and her Taoism would definitely not be low, but who knew that she was so vulnerable. For a while, he didn't want to kill him.

"You, you, don't let you hit her!"

Daoist Tiemu's body stiffened, and the back hem of his robe was pulled by someone.

"You want to help her, aren't you afraid of my soul bell?" He frowned, then gave a faint reminder. After all, he put a soul curse on Dao Tong, but he was not afraid that this Dao Tong would dare to disobey him.

"I ...... I ......" Hearing the words of the Daoist Chief, Daotong's face became even paler. The power of the Dementor Charm was something she had known the first few times she had sneaked away. The pain that pierced her bones and bones, she would still tremble with fear when she thought about it now. Yes, she looked flustered and hesitated, but the hands that were holding the back of the robe slowly let go involuntarily.

"Hmph. It seemed that he expected that the little Taoist boy would definitely let go, and the Tiemu Daoist didn't take a closer look. He turned his head and began to chant the demon subjugation spell again, and then his legs slammed on, and he quickly stabbed Yun'er in the chest with the peachwood sword in both hands!

"Zla!"

There was a screeching sound of the fabric being torn behind him, and Tiemu Dao Chang was startled, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He wanted to put away his sword and stop and turn around to check, but his upper body was carried forward by the force of his sprint just now. Then, in Yun'er's stunned gaze—

"Plop!" he slammed!

"Hahaha......" The onlookers were still sweating for the little girl in the circle a moment ago, who would have thought that this middle-aged Taoist priest who shot first would fall down by himself. After a short period of astonishment, everyone burst into laughter, and a few naughty boys took the opportunity to throw stones at the chief of the iron and wood road who was lying on the ground.

Tiemu Dao got up from the ground in a rage. His Dao crown was crooked to the side, his cheeks were covered with dust, and a big blue bag was knocked out of his forehead, and all his temperament became bullshit. He turned around viciously to look at it, and as soon as his gaze fell on the half of the bright yellow Dao robe in Dao Tong's hand, the anger in his eyes was immediately ignited into endless anger.

"Okay, hello......" Tiemu Dao Chang trembled with anger. He stared at Xiao Daotong deadly, his left hand trembled to his waist, and he touched a small black worn bell. In Xiao Daotong's frightened and panicked gaze, he gritted his teeth and twisted the small bell, and then shook it violently!

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

A crisp and pleasant bell rang, and the audience couldn't figure out why. However, as soon as Xiaodao Tongfu, who was still holding half of the back of the Taoist robe in her hand, heard this bell, her face immediately changed greatly. She felt that the bell was like a thousand steel needles, constantly stabbing into her head.

"Ahh Tears of pain flowed from his eyes, and his face flushed. Then, she hugged her head with both hands and fell to the ground all of a sudden, rolling on the ground in pain!

"You, stop it!" Seeing that Xiao Daotong seemed to be suffering a great deal of pain, Yun'er was so anxious that she was at a loss. She wants to use the telephoto technique to snatch the bell. But there seemed to be some prohibition on the dementor bell, she cast it three times in a row, but there was no movement, so angry that the little girl stomped her feet, but there was no other way.

"Hmph, if I don't give you some hardship, you won't be obedient to me!" "Daoist Tiemu first reprimanded the little Taoist boy who was rolling on the ground in pain, and then turned back to stare at Yun'er. That snake-like gaze made the little girl's heart furious, but when she saw the painful little Taoist boy, Yun'er had to muster up the courage to look at him.

"It's okay to let her go, but you have to let me plant a dementor spell on you!" Tiemu Daoist stared at Yun'er indifferently, but a subtle lewd look flashed in his eyes. Although the little girl in front of her has not yet grown, her delicate facial features make Tiemu Dao Chang itch to see it. If you take it back and train it for a few years, then ...... Hey, hey, hey. Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but be hot, but his face still had the light and breezy look of a worldly master.

"What is the Soul Charm?" Yun'er asked with some hesitation.

"It's nothing, it's just a simple ban. As long as you listen to me, I promise that this prohibition will not happen for the rest of your life. Tiemu Daoren still had a flat tone, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Yun'er.

"No, don't promise him!" shouted the little dao boy suddenly. The voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, crisp and moving-this little Taoist boy is actually a woman!

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar. A monk Taoist priest dared to blatantly take a woman disguised as a Taoist boy to the street, which is simply a great rebellion. They stared at the Timber Dao with disdain, and they opened their mouths to denounce it. And the other side of this fight, Yun'er, had nothing to do with her, the little girl was squeezed out of the encirclement, and she was inexplicably left aside.

"Sister Yun'er, you, are you okay. Seeing Yun'er being squeezed out, Kuroko hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her. Seeing that Yun'er was still fine, Kuroko couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. He wanted to pull Yun'er to leave Luzhou City immediately, but Yun'er was anxious to look at the little Taoist boy who was still lying on the ground in the circle. Kuroko had to persuade in a low voice: "Sister Yun'er, we, let's go, that Taoist looks so powerful, I, I can't beat his ......"

"But, but Yun'er really wants to save her......" The little girl pulled Kuroko's sleeve with her backhand and shook it incessantly. She pouted, and her big watery eyes looked at the sunspot pitifully: "Brother Xifan, you can help Yun'er, it's a big deal, Yun'er will kiss you again!" After saying this, the little girl was so ashamed that her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look at the sunspot anymore, so she had to lower her head and keep fiddling with the corners of the sunspot's clothes.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Kuroko was suffocated when he heard it, and he was choked and coughed one after another. It took a lot of effort for him to stop coughing. Then he looked at Yun'er embarrassedly: "Sister Yun'er, it's not that my brother doesn't help you, but ...... Hey, forget it, I, I'm out of the way!"

Kuroko's red face perked up and turned his head to look around. When he saw the bag of quicklime in the corner of the medicine shop, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Secretly looked around, and saw that the onlookers didn't notice him, so he lowered his head and bent down to take out a piece of straw paper from the test box, and then quickly ran to wrap some lime over.

"Brother Xifan, what are you doing with this?" Yun'er had never seen lime, because she didn't understand the power of this "ancestral secret weapon". Kuroko shook her black head proudly and waved her hand to signal her not to ask more.

At this moment, the accusations of the onlookers against the chief of the iron and wood road have heated up to the point of white heat.

Many people advocated reporting to the officials and letting the government officials arrest this bull's nose who did not abide by the rules and violated customs; there were also more radical "righteous people" who advocated that the stinky Taoist priest be killed on the spot; and a small number of followers of the Tiemu Temple whispered all kinds of miraculous deeds of the Daoist Tiemu, and they felt that there might be another hidden truth in this matter, and the Daoist Tiemu must have been wronged - but unfortunately the voices of this group of people were drowned out by the torrent of denunciations in a blink of an eye.

"You all think Poor Dao has done something wrong, don't you?" the Tiemu Dao man looked around the crowd coldly. Although he secretly coveted the beauty of this little Taoist boy, the identity of this little Taoist boy on the surface gave him a reason to take her with him.

The chief of the iron and wood road did not speak out anymore. He took out a yellowed talisman from his bosom and silently recited the demon slaying spell in his mouth. After reciting, he threw the talisman to the ground, but the soul bell in the palm of his right hand pressed it fiercely!

"Xian!" said to the little Taoist boy lying on the ground.

"Whoosh!" A dazzling white light flashed, and the onlookers were all dazzled. When they looked at the arena again, they couldn't help but change their faces suddenly and shouted in panic.

Where the little Taoist boy was lying on the ground, now there was only a cyan robe left, and a little rabbit as white as jade was lying on top of the robe, looking at everyone tremblingly.

That little Taoist boy is a rabbit spirit!