Wenxiu Mountain, in the dark room of Ma Changsheng's small courtyard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Crazy Qing said to Ma Changsheng: "Don't worry, everything is under the control of the old man." You just lead those people to deal with the guys down the mountain, and the little bugs in the dark will be handed over to the old man to deal with. ”

The methods of this green-robed man, Ma Changsheng has seen it. So Ma Changsheng said: "Everything depends on the adults, and the villains will go to deal with those guys." After Ma Changsheng went out, Crazy Qing pinched a small worm in his hand, and said a little crazy in his mouth: "Hehe, interesting, this thing is getting more and more fun." ”

At this moment, a solemn voice came from the corner: "Old madman, don't mess around with this." If it is done badly, the matter of our reincarnation will be yellow. Hearing this, Crazy Qing said, "Lao Hei, you just take care of your way." You don't mind my business. What the old master confessed, I should have made it leaky. After saying that, Crazy Green brushed his sleeves away.

The dark shadow in the corner slowly emerged, and the man looked at the back of the crazy green and said, "The old madman, this pervert, likes to torture those so-called geniuses the most. I hope he can hold back this time, after all, that girl is the disciple of the god-killing god in Cuiwei Mountain, and even the old master has to give him three points. When the time comes, if you mistake my reincarnation, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship for so many years. ”

In front of Mai Guan, two groups of people put up a position, and the old man Qingsong signaled to Zhou Xiaodong, who had already taken refuge, to come forward and shout. This sloppy Taoist was not ambiguous, and stepped forward and shouted: "Brother Ma Dao, this time I heard that Daoist friends have obtained a flying sword refining technique. It's better for Daoist friends to take a look at this refining method with me, and it will be better to avoid this senseless battle. I don't know what my brother thinks?"

Ma Chang laughed angrily and said: "It's ridiculous for you to say such a thing, how can you not see that your master, the old ghost Qingsong, will show his method to the old man and me." Without further ado, when you have the ability, you can break my concept of Mai, and then you will naturally be able to obtain the refining method of the flying sword. But I don't know how many of you here will live to that time. ”

Such words made the monks on the side of the old man Qingsong a little noisy, and everyone was drumming in their hearts. He Ma Changsheng is right, this Mai concept shrouded by a large array is not so easy to break, and I don't know how many Daoists will die in it at that time.

The old man Qingsong looked at the expressions of the gang of murderers under his hand, and secretly said bad things. So he got up and hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoists, don't listen to the nonsense of that old monster." If this old monster escapes today, in the future, this old monster will come to the door with a flying sword and kill me one by one. ”

Thinking of what Ma Changsheng did in the past, everyone no longer had their heads and tails, and each of them drove their magic weapons towards Maiguan. Ma Changsheng was not ambiguous, and with a wave of the array flag in his hand, the entire top of Wenxiu Mountain was shrouded in white mist by the large array.

Suddenly, the entire mountain top could only be seen at most more than two feet around his own body, and the monks of the Tu Ma League were a little flustered. The old man Qingsong mustered up his mana and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, don't panic, quickly move closer to the old man." ”

But Ma Changsheng would let him succeed, only to see Ma Changsheng say to Yuan Yi beside him: "Brother Yuan, this old man Qingsong is an old demon in southern Xinjiang, and his methods are unpredictable. The foolish brother was blown up by the goatee monk of the East China Sea before, and although he was lucky to escape, the magic weapon in his hand was destroyed. So this ......" After speaking, Ma Changsheng looked at Yuan Yi with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

Yuan Yi also had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, so he said: "Brother Ma, you can relax." Since the elder brother was injured for the sake of the younger brother's mission, the younger brother naturally helped the elder brother resist this Qingsong Dao person. ”

Hearing Yuan Yi's promise, Ma Changsheng was overjoyed and said: "Brother Yuan is really righteous, I don't know if the four guards under the command of the elder brother can borrow the elder brother's envoy." Yuan Yi said with a sad face: "Brother Ma, it's not that the younger brother doesn't want to." These four guards just obeyed my uncle's orders to protect me, and besides, Brother Ma said that the old man Qingsong was so good, if the younger brother did not have the help of these four guards, I am afraid that he would not be able to defeat the old man Qingsong. ”

Without waiting for Ma Changsheng to continue speaking, Yuan Yi led the four black-robed people to rush towards the old man Qingsong. Ma Changsheng had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and turned around to resist the attack of the rest of the murderers.

The scene was extremely noisy for a while, and it was divided into several battle groups. Yuan Yi and the four black-robed men surrounded the old man Qingsong, Ma Huazi and the iron-faced bronze hand, and Ma Changsheng was alone against the two earth-shattering monks, the white-faced scholar and the red-haired ghost. The remaining seven or eight monks who were still at the refining level were led by Jia Youdao to entangle Ma Er, Hu Hu and Chen Ping'an with their formations.

Let's talk about the battle situation on Yuan Yi's side first. The combined attack technique of the four black-robed people made the old man Qingsong, an old demon, a little unbearable. The green vine staff in his hand waved repeatedly, picking apart the spells of the four black-robed people one by one. This kind of method made Yuan Yi on the side look surprised.

Although Yuan Yi paid a small part of his attention to the battle between the old man Qingsong and the four secret guards, he was not ambiguous in his hands. Firmly played with the two murderers of Twist Huazi and Iron-Faced Bronze Hand between applause, and it was useless to let the Iron-faced Bronze Hand let out bursts of angry roars.

Seeing that the Qingsong Dao people were still at ease under the combined attack techniques of the four secret guards, Yuan Yi looked around, and found that no one noticed his side, so he quietly said to the old man Qingsong: "Brother Qingsong Dao, I don't want to fight to death for my old brother." In this way, you and I each take a step back. Let's put on a good show and watch from the sidelines. If Brother Qingsong Dao's subordinates break this Mai concept, the younger brother will not say a word, and lead my four guards away, I don't know what my brother thinks?"

The old man Qingsong thought about the people and horses of his second brother, so he spoke: "Okay, then according to what this Taoist friend said." However, forgive the old man's clumsiness, the old Taoist is also a bit famous in this southern Xinjiang, and he has seen many Taoist friends, but he has never known that there is such a person as Taoist friends. ”

Yuan Yi also smiled and roughly said his origin, and at the end of his words, he invited the old man Qingsong to Pingchao Pass. The old man Qingsong did not refuse Yuan Yi, and said that he still needed to think about it. The two of them talked and laughed like this, how could there be the previous tense atmosphere, which made the twist flower and the iron-faced bronze hand on the side stunned.

Let's not mention the conversation between Yuan Yi and the old man Qingsong here, Ma Changsheng and his apprentices are really doing it, let's take a look at the performance of Ma Changsheng's apprentices first.

Chen Ping'an had noticed that something was wrong with Ma Er before, and at this time he naturally followed Ma Er closely. Ma Er looked at a monk with a dark face, and hit the black dog nail in his hand at this person.

This black-faced Taoist also has some ability, and when the black dog nail approached, he found it and brushed the scalp of this person. The strong wind disrupted the man's bun, and he was not embarrassed for a while. I only heard this person roar angrily: "The rats of Mai Guan, if there is a kind of get out of the Taoist master." secretly uses these methods, even if you win your family, I will not accept my grandfather. ”

Although Ma Er is a bit arrogant, he is also a clever person, otherwise he would not be able to fight with Jia Youdao, who has read the scriptures, on weekdays. Ma Er sneered and said: "You black guy, don't talk about these useless things, you and I still have the real chapter under our hands." Grandson, Master Dao, I will definitely cut off your dog's head today!"

Taking advantage of the convenience of the big array, Ma Er beat the black guy in front of him unspeakably. The black-faced man let out a roar, and the black knife that could be controlled was also crumbling under Ma Er's repeated blows. It seems that it won't be long before Ma Er can behead this black-faced man in the battle.

Fortunately, the top of Wenxiu Mountain is not big, and two murderers rushed to hear the news. The three of them are in a group, and now it is Ma'er's turn to be uncomfortable. Even if he Ma Er has great ability, he can't withstand the siege and killing of three monks of the same rank. In desperation, Ma Er shouted: "Third child, don't come over and help quickly." ”

Hu Hu heard Ma Er's call for help, and had to abandon the target of his own sneak attack. turned his head, and the two of them were together, so that the three of them could be resisted. But if it weren't for the help of the big array, these two people would have been defeated. Now I have to support it reluctantly, but after a long time, there will inevitably be only one way to lose.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look in the direction of Jia Youdao again, and saw Jia Youdao entangled a man wearing a scarf. The two have been fighting back and forth, and they are very good-looking. But Chen Ping'an always felt that something was wrong with Jia Youdao, and Ma Er and Hu Hu dragged the three people opposite. He Jia Youdao is also a senior brother, and it is impossible for him to behave like this now.

After a while, the remaining three men also gathered. No one can control this big array, and they can't stop these murderers. But these three people did not come to help the black-faced man, and the few captured Ma Er and Hu Hu. One of the men pulled out a piece of animal skin, and the three of them gathered together, not knowing what they were studying.

Ma Changsheng stopped the white-faced scholar and the red-haired ghost here, and Ma Changsheng didn't have a good idea. The proud magic weapon was also destroyed in the previous fighting method, so Ma Changsheng was defeated by these two people one after another. It was only with the change of a small area and a large array that he tried to stop these two people.

For a while, the scene was quite unfavorable to the Mai Guan. Seeing this, the old man Qingsong over there said with a smile: "It seems that Yuan Daoyou lost, and the few people in this Mai Guan are about to be unable to support it." I hope that Daoist friends will remember what Fang Cai said and retreat with these four Daoists. ”

Yuan Yi was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Why is Brother Qingsong so anxious, I can't say that my brother Ma still has hidden means." The old man Qingsong said, "Oh, that's something to see." ”

Ma Changsheng suddenly felt that the power of the formation he had mobilized was a little sluggish, and after resisting the spells of the white-faced scholar and the red-haired ghost dao, he turned his head towards the important place in his heart. Sure enough, three murderers were destroying a stone pavilion. Moreover, there are already two rockeries that have been destroyed, and these places are the foundation of the formation that envelops the Mai Temple.

Looking at the battle group of several of his apprentices, Ma Changsheng's eyes cracked and shouted: "Rebel, what are you doing!" Under Ma Changsheng's emotional agitation, the white-faced scholar and the red-haired ghost Dao would not let go of this great opportunity.

The folding fan in the white-faced scholar's hand swept open the green rope in Ma Changsheng's hand. The red-haired ghost dao spit out a cloud of black gas at the top of Ma Changsheng's head, and if you look closely, it turns out to be small insects. Ma Changsheng was in a panic, and he had time to protect his head and face with his hands. The insect cloud dispersed, and I saw Ma Changsheng's arms blurred with flesh and blood, and even the white bones of Sensen could be seen. Ma Changsheng shouted miserably: "Venerable Qing, you still don't make a move!"