Shan Hu and the others hurriedly turned back, but saw that there were four people standing in the courtyard at some point. The three of them have fluttering sleeves and dust in their hands, but they are Taoists. A bare-brained man in a white robe is a monk. Hu Buwei recognized one person as Qingkongzi who had been here before, but the other three did not know each other. Qing Kongzi saw him turn his face, bowed to him, and said, "Hu Daoyou, we meet again." ”

A short and fat Taoist with a black beard was extremely irritable, and shouted: "Good fox spirit! you can dodge my flying talisman, can you try to dodge this trick again?" The monk hurriedly stretched out his arms to stop him, and said, "Lieyang Zhenren, don't be angry, ask clearly first." The Lieyang Zhenren rolled his eyes and said, "What else is there to say! This kind of demon will kill if you kill it, and you will do nonsense with her!"

The monk's face was kind, and he Shi asked Shan Yan, "Female donor, you were in Longde Mansion this morning, but you hurt a road chief?"

Shan Yan sighed faintly and replied to the monk: "I hurt people, but why didn't the monks ask me why I hurt them?" The monk said: "Amitabha, the female benefactor has a very heavy hand, the poor monk doesn't know what misunderstanding there is between a few Taoist brothers and the female benefactor, but the female donor has inherited the creation of heaven and earth, and can transform the human body, she should thank God for her kindness, and save the world with compassion, why is she detached from the avenue and hurt people's lives so much because of a slight misunderstanding?"

Shan Yan sneered: "A slight misunderstanding? Single-mindedly taking my life is also called a slight misunderstanding? The monks only know that I can save people with compassion, why don't they let them also treat me with compassion?" The thin Taoist who had never spoken before said 'Hey!', and said coldly: "Evil demons and demons, heaven and earth do not tolerate it, and speaking compassion to you is tantamount to feeding a tiger with your body." You don't have to be delusional anymore, we are here today to take your life. Whatever you have the ability to do so, you can not have the kindness of a woman to show mercy to your men!" he spoke very fiercely, and this rebuked the monk as 'the kindness of a woman'.

The Lieyang Zhenren also shouted: "Fox spirit, you just obediently suffer death, save the pain of your skin and flesh! You hurt my six apprentices, Lao Tzu will not let you go!" A monk and Taoist actually called 'Lao Tzu', it is really strange, this person's temper is short-tempered, which can be seen. The monk saw a few people scolding, and the situation could no longer be reversed, so he sighed at the moment, and retreated to the back with the Buddha in his mouth. The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, and then don't look at everyone.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. Shan Yan stroked her hair with a smile and chanted this sentence. The crowd didn't know why, but listened to her. "Three hundred years ago, I happened to hear an old Taoist in the mountains. It is said that between heaven and earth is a huge copper furnace. At four o'clock, yin and yang are charcoal fires, karma and karma blow wind by the hearth, and everything in the world is a copper pill in the furnace. How unfortunate the copper pill is, suffering from the cold and summer weather, and many births, old age, sickness and death, people have joys and sorrows, birds and beasts have hunger and fatigue, trees have four seasons of withering glory, and endless hardships and tragic things. If the heavens and the earth do not collapse for a day, and the cause and effect creation does not stop for a day, the suffering on the copper pill will never end for a day. ”

When the three Taoists saw her talking to herself, they suddenly became compassionate and compassionate, but they didn't know what to do, and they looked at each other. Shan Yan turned her head to look at them, still smiling gently: "Several Dao Masters have strong spells, and they can't say that they will turn over the river and the sea, but they are expected to call for wind and rain and prolong their lives." But I don't know if after a few hundred years, a few people will still be as healthy and brave as they are today?" Lie Yang and the thin Taoist asked, turned their heads away, and only looked at the distant sky with their eyes. Only Qingkongzi's face was surprised, but the monk announced a Buddha name.

Shan Yan saw that several people were like this, so she didn't ask anymore. He smiled and continued: "After hearing this, I will never harm my life from now on. Every time I eat herbs, I only choose old leaves to cook, so that I can't bear to hurt these painful things more. Hu Buwei remembered that every time he came to her house as a guest, she always discouraged Shan Zhencai from killing chickens and fish. The boiled vegetables are also tough and hard to swallow, but this is the reason.

Lieyang was furious and shouted, "Then you killed me six more apprentices!"

Shan Yan shook her head and said, "I have never harmed anyone in my life. Your apprentice was not hurt by me. It's just that I don't want to be an enemy of others, but people always want to put me to death. She smiled miserably: "Since I opened my mind, I don't know how many people are going to hurt me." First of all, the Orion butcher, seeing that my fur was beautiful, wanted to kill me and skin me. When I cultivated my human body, I don't know how many mages said that I bewitched mortals, and they chased and killed me. Dare to ask a few Taoist leaders, I don't know what I have committed that makes you hate me so much? In the Lund Mansion, I was bent on first aiding people, and several Taoist priests couldn't help but say that they forcibly cast spells to hurt me. I saved my life for self-preservation, and I drew you to take revenge. Shall the monster be slaughtered without complaint?"

The thin Taoist turned pale and said, "Demon fox, God has the virtue of a good life, but this virtue is not for you alien monsters. If you are not of my race, their hearts will be different, since there have been monsters in the world, how can there be any monsters who are willing to help others? You keep saying that you never harm people's lives, hey! I ask you, but someone can see it? I only saw that you hurt a brother of Qingyunguan and escaped, so you are so vicious, what do you mean to be slaughtered by others? You don't have to argue, let's take action, the poor Dao cultivates the Dao of Extinction, and I will not be tempted no matter how much you talk about the lotus. As he spoke, the five thin and dark fingers tightened, and they took out something from their waists, and their palms vibrate, and a small green tiger fell down, shook its head and flapped its palms, and instantly grew bigger than a real tiger.

Shan Yan was not afraid, and said: "I said this, not to escape responsibility, but I have always been unclear in my heart, and I want to ask a few Taoist leaders why the monster bento should die." Why can't people in the world see and tolerate aliens? If it harms others, it is okay, but if it is not at fault, it will be killed by others, and what is the reason for this?"

The Lieyang Zhenren had already been impatient, and when she finished speaking, he pulled out the soft sword and shouted, "What is the reason for! Lao Tzu saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, so he thought that it was the person you killed, what else do you have to say!? Shan Yan saw that the iron snake was coming fiercely, her knees did not move, she retreated straight, and "Peng!" smashed through the wall and retreated to the snow behind the wall. The thin Taoist saw the opportunity quickly, whistled, the green tiger roared, pounced, jumped over the roof, pressed down like a hill, and opened his mouth to bite Shan Yan. The Taoist was still afraid that Shan Yan would run away, so he grabbed a ball of red thread from his arms and threw it to the ground, reciting words in his mouth. The red line has been soaked with the blood of strange beasts, it is very supernatural, and when you hear the curse, it automatically stretches and turns around, and in a short time, it has surrounded Hu Buwei's family into a net cage.

The monk sighed, and when he saw that everyone was moving, he couldn't sit idly by, and stood on the side of one palm, put it on his chest, and recited the six-character mantra in his mouth. After reading a few words, his left hand grasped into a claw, and in a moment a huge fireball had condensed, and the red stream inside rolled up, and the flames were spit out, and they had gathered into substance. He saw that one-eyed words were mysterious, and he was quite Buddha-like. I was still hesitating in my heart, not knowing whether to do anything to her.

Shan Yan was forced to stagnate by a sword and a tiger, and she was very struggling. She was wounded and had extreme mobility problems. Every move touches the wound and hurts the heart. The tiger was very vicious, and when the giant palm was slapped, it was a gust of wind. The thick tail flicked over, and the swiftness and danger were as sharp as the iron whip. A large mouth of blood, and the smell of fish can be smelled between bites. As the saying goes, the cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, this tiger is so powerful, it deserves the title of a wind king. There is also a soft sword of Lieyang Zhenren, which is ruthless and vicious, and it is better than a poisonous snake, attacking her throat, eyebrows, belly and lower yin, which is really difficult to prevent. I can't imagine that this person seems to be rude, but he makes such a cunning swordsmanship. If it weren't for the desperate moment, Shan Yan would have sunk his face and scolded him for being despicable and obscene.

After only a few moments, Shan Yan was already nervous. Her hands were hurriedly clasped together, and as soon as she slapped the soft sword of the sun on her left breast, the tiger had already bitten into the air, and the huge tiger head with a gust of wind bit her throat. Shan Yan was helpless, let go of the Taoist priest's long sword, and hurriedly jumped ten zhang away, supporting the ground with both hands, showing his true body.

The caftan is torn, the silver threads are flying, and the beautiful state of the naked fox is moving. The wounds on her body could not heal, and she still restrained her movements. But after turning into a real person, Shan Yan can already use mana calmly. Seeing that the tiger grasped the ground with four palms, it came violently, and the fierce whirlwind blew the snow particles into the sky, like a few trees flying pear blossoms. This vertical crossing, there is a distance of ten zhang, and the power is terrifying. Shan Yan smiled lightly, and her long silver-white hair stabbed out from behind her, like a gun like a halberd. The evil tiger was startled, and he recognized it so badly that it suddenly fell in the air, and fell down, trampling on a huge snow pit on the ground. The sword of the scorching sun twisted at the right time, and the cold light moved frequently, not touching the face and hair, but directly taking the fox's navel. This person is really old and sinister. The sword is like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and it is hurried over. Who knew that Shan Yan's long hair was like a wire, straight and folded, and quickly fell and entangled the blade of the sword. The wonderful mantis shook its head, and a strong force passed away, the fierce sun tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and he could hardly hold it, so he quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and struggled to regain it, how could his strength be as big as a thousand-year-old fox, and he was pulled forward by Shan Yan and went straight. In desperation, he leaned back, plunged his feet into the snow, and plowed two long, deep furrows into the ground.

Lieyang didn't think of the fox being so brave, in a fit of anger, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the Tai Chi pattern at the sword, and shouted: "The soldiers are in the scorching sun, and the fire is finished!" The red light of the soft sword with the essence soared, like an extremely long red fire snake, blazing and pressing, the snow on the ground was roasted by the heat wave, and it melted in an instant, and the soaring mist was about to come out. Shan Yan didn't expect that this short and fat Taoist had such real kung fu, so he actually triggered the fire of the five elements to attach to the sword, and his silver hair burned, so he hurriedly let go.

The scorching sun was chasing after her, and the fire snake turned into a long whip and circled Shan Yan behind her waist to wrap around her. He has experienced a hundred battles, and he knows that he can't let go once he has the first opportunity, so he decided to make a quick move when Shan Yan was in a hurry, and strangled her to death.

Shan Yan saw that the Taoist was imposing, his face was covered with frost, he jumped high, straightened up in the air, but froze. She clasped her hands around her forehead and muttered bits and pieces of her mouth. No one had ever heard such strange syllables, but they saw the delicate and firm pepper milk on the chest of the beautiful vixen, and the carcass was plump and snow-white, which was extremely attractive. Hu Buwei was stunned, his face was hot, and he quickly lowered his head to look at his wife's face. Everyone performed advanced spells to fight, where did he insert it, at this moment, the dragon soared and the tiger leaped, and all kinds of Dao methods were unfolded, which was extremely intense. Let him open his eyes and mouth wide, and he can't lower his tongue.

The incantation moved extremely quickly, Shan Yan only chanted a few numbers, and a cloud of blue mist poured out from a foot in front of her, gathering all over her, and in an instant, her body was wrapped in a faint layer of blue ice. The iron sword rolled from below, from between her legs to her chest and neck. The heat dissipated, scalding the blue ice on Shan Yan's body, who knew that the ice looked extremely thin, but it was very resistant to scalding, and the blazing heat on the sword could not penetrate the ice. But listening to the sound of the sizzling, the dense mist rose out, and the red light on the sword was much dimmed.

The thin Taoist commanded the giant tiger to go up again, and when he saw that Qing Kongzi and the monk were still watching empty-handed, he shouted angrily: "What are you still doing? Xiang Hu Buwei said: "Hu Daoyou, I will see you again in the future." He turned his head and walked out of the courtyard gate, without looking at several people, and walked away. The thin Dao was so angry that he scolded loudly: "Traitor, traitor, Qingkongzi, there is you!"

The monk did not have such courage, stretched out his left hand, and the fireball came out of the lock, rushing towards Shan Yan with a flame tail, and when he got close, it exploded, and the fire blocks scattered in all directions, and the huge momentum immediately blasted Shan Yan straight away. Hu Buwei saw that Shan Yan was at a loss, so he was angry and scolded loudly: "Bully more and bully, you are so shameless!" He found some sticks and miscellaneous items in the house and threw them at a few thieves. After Shan Yan's rescue and persuasion, he had already regarded her as his own sister-in-law, and when he saw that she was injured, he naturally cared. It's just that what kind of characters are the three of them, how could they put his stick in their eyes, they didn't flash, the wooden stick only flew three feet in front of it, and it was blocked by the breath released by several people's fighting methods and fell down. Hu Buwei grabbed a grass rake, waved it several times and rushed out of the door, but was blocked by the breath, and had no choice but to scold by the door.

As soon as the monk joined the battle group, Shan Yan was embarrassed, only half a cup of hot tea, the thin ice on his body subsided, and he had been hit by the tiger, the soft sword and the monk's fireball with multiple wounds, and the red blood was sprinkled on the snow, red and white, and extremely poignant. At this time, the red line of the thin Taoist had been laid out in a formation, surrounded like a big red line, and she had no chance to escape. Hu Buwei was distressed to see it, but he couldn't do anything, for the first time in his life, he hated himself, why didn't he learn some profound and powerful spells to protect his relatives. Looking outside the door again, Shan Yan was kicking away the tiger's head, with a wave of her hand, a piece of light blue snow dust was scattered in her hand, which condensed into three small Xiaoice arrows in an instant, and hit the three people in the court, the three of them didn't expect that she still had the strength to attack under the siege of the sword and tiger fireball, seeing that the ice arrow was like electricity, she quickly dodged sideways, the ice arrow was extremely fast, broke through the breath barrier, and instantly flew to the front, but it seemed to have a strong force to tear it off, and suddenly fell sharply and fell to the ground, only to hear 'Hulong-Hulong-Hulong-' The roar of the three people, the snow under the feet of the three people is like the wind vibrating the forest waves, the waves crash on the shore, and the snow layer that has accumulated for a winter is broken and fluttered, with the three monks as the circle, the layers rise and fall one after another, and the waves are stirred out. The stone wall of Hu Buwei's house was slapped by Xuetao, and it collapsed when it landed, and the stone with the size of the grinding disc rolled straight down to a distance of several zhang outside the courtyard.

The monk and the thin Taoist looked at each other in shock, and I don't know if this fox spirit made a move, the ice arrow only fell at the feet of the three people, looking at this power, if it touched the body, each person would be killed even if they had ten more lives. With concerns in his heart, he was a little cautious and hesitant to make a move.

"The two Taoist elders and the monk still refuse to let go of the little girl?!" Shan Yan's face was frosty, and her two delicate eyebrows were already erected. Avoiding the sword that Lieyang slammed in front of him, he shouted with disgust. In just one day, she was repeatedly obstructed, and she was already depressed. I hated that I couldn't come in time to save Zhao's life, and I was repenting and sad. These Taoist monks do not get rid of the monsters that are really causing trouble, but they are against themselves, they don't know right from wrong at all, and they are very vicious, Rao is her temperament is gentle and kind, and she can't help but be angry at this time.

The Lieyang Zhenren didn't know anything about the current affairs, and he didn't think that the fox spirit's mercy was jealous, so he only hesitated for a moment, and then regrouped his spirit, wielding his long sword and slashing the back of her neck. A black iron sword with flames, flashing nimbly like a snake, looking at Shan Yan's lower armpits, waist, eyes, knees and other difficult places to drill. Shan Yan was inconvenient, so she couldn't stop gritting her teeth and retreating to dodge. The monk and the Taoist glanced at each other, and although they didn't make a move, they didn't stop the sun from acting. Both of them have general thoughts, and they both want Lieyang to fight with this fox spirit, maybe they will kill her by accident, so that the two of them don't have to bear the name of revenge, and the ugliness of being spared by the monster will be lightened.

Shan Yan was extremely angry, she didn't expect these people to be so inhumane, and they showed mercy to their subordinates, and they didn't want to be grateful, but they intensified their attacks on themselves. Taoist teachings have the doctrine of 'benevolence', 'righteousness', 'compassion' and 'compassion', and Buddhism also has the precept of caring for all sentient beings. These people were dressed in the clothes of outsiders, but they did not act as ordinary people. How can you not teach people to be cold? At the moment, you can barely drag the stump left and right to avoid it, and you can't stop retreating. Burning Sun's sword was filled with his True Yuan Spiritual Fire, and its power was extraordinary, and she didn't dare to despise it.

The underworld man and the monk went to the side and watched. The green tiger was lying beside the Taoist, his eyebrows were sinister, and he looked at her with a pair of golden eyes. Shan Yan was anxious, and saw Hu Buwei scolding in the house with a grass rake, trying to find a way to help her, but she was blocked by the breath of the scorching sun, and she was like a headless fly. And after this hearty fight, the wound that was pierced by the talisman in the morning came to bleed again, and the left leg and back were like being scorched by fire, spicy and hot, and the stinging pain in the heart was transmitted between the pores, and the pain and sadness were like many punishments added to the body at the same time.

I couldn't bear it, and there was a murderous intent in my heart, and I scolded it, and then retreated, clenched my fist with one hand, turned my thumb outward, and made a trick to the sky, shouting a few monophonic 'Ning', 'Break', 'Ye', 'Grab', 'Wisdom'...... In an instant, there was a clash of gold and iron, and six silver cymbals appeared at her side out of thin air, their edges extremely sharp. Shan Yan didn't move, six big round sharp weapons flew straight away, and the three people outside and Hu Buwei saw the situation clearly, dazzled, only to see six Bai Lian swishing through the sky and the ground, the clever girl shuttled, from time to time pasting the snow, shoveling up a row of huge white tides, splitting his head and covering his face towards the sun. Only a few came and went, and buried the real Sun into a Burning Sun Snowman. Lieyang couldn't care about attacking the monster for a long time, and when he saw a few frisbees with cold light, he shot extremely fast, put away his sword, crossed his right leg and left knee, and clasped his hands behind his back to guard the top door, and put on a Kuixing kicking and fighting posture. Recite the talisman to protect the body, so as not to be split in half or in half. Although it became four hips and four arms after being split, it sounded similar to the difference between three heads and six arms, and it seemed that it was not far away, and eight to nine were only missing one arm, and it was very neat to fight, but in order to ensure that there would be no one piece of the sun or eight pieces of the sun and other magical names that would damage his old man's prestige in the future, such a good thing could not be tried.

The underworld man and the monk changed color, and saw the flying cymbals coming and going, all in front of and behind the scorching sun, and the scorching sun's clothes were protected by the true cover triggered by the talisman charm, and it seemed that it was not very turning. It's just that every time the silver cymbals pass by, in the sound of a roar, the snow on the ground is rolled up by the strong wind, and it is raised into a dense dust mist, which does not scatter for a long time.

At this time, the victory or defeat has been decided, and the sun is free in the snow. There is only the power to wait for death, and there is no power to fight back. Shan Yan didn't want to hurt this stubborn Taoist, dancing cymbals for a while, and seeing that the three of them were silent, they had already reaped the effect. I think they know so well that they don't dare to harass themselves anymore. At that moment, he put the cymbals back, and asked the bald hair outside the courtyard with a cold face: "Dao Chief, Divine Monk, do you still want to leave the little girl behind?" Both of them lowered their heads to look at their toes, as if there was something interesting growing on their feet.

Shan Yan ignored them anymore, limped to Hu Buwei's side, and said, "Not for my brother, I'm leaving......! I've snatched your nails back from those bad guys, and they're buried under your threshold, you're ...... If there is a fate in the future, we will see you again. "In just two fights in one day, her mana was almost exhausted, and her body was too damaged, so she could only barely support it. If you can't find a secluded spiritual place to practice pranayama as soon as possible, you are afraid that your vitality will not be able to recover. It's just that after a short reunion for half a day and a long farewell, when will she be able to see this dear big brother who has defended her since she was a child? Will the two be separated from each other from now on? She has a thousand thoughts in her heart, and she has a thousand words, but she can't say a word.

Hu Buwei came to see her naked, and felt slightly embarrassed in his heart, looking left and right with a pair of eyes, not knowing where to put it. But at a glance, seeing the sad and desolate look in Shan Yan's eyes, I couldn't help but feel shocked. This expression is so familiar, although his wife did not say goodbye to him so much before she died twice, but in his mind, it has automatically completed his wife's sad and nostalgic expression before she died, that is, Shan Yan carved this sad and painful color, and a lot of reluctance, sorrow and attachment are all in Yingying's eyes. For a while, he was in a trance, how could he tell whether the person in front of him was Shan Yan or his beloved wife Zhao Xuan, and dimly, he seemed to see Zhao Shi looking at him with sad eyes, how much bone-eroding tenderness and lovesickness were in it, and at this moment was like eternity, he forgot everything, only knowing that his wife was saying goodbye to him and was about to leave him.

"Xuan'er, don't go!" Hu Buwei grabbed her arm and shouted, "Don't go!" Shan Yan was in a turbulent mood, but she could only smile bitterly, gently broke away from her hand, took down Hu Buwei's palm, lowered her head, covered her long eyelashes, and two tears dripped down silently, dripping into the soil, spreading and disappearing.

"Not for my brother, you ...... Take care—ah!" The last sentence was suddenly raised, which was not commensurate with the previous two sentences, Hu Buwei woke up in shock, and looked at Shan Yan's eyes widened violently, with a painful look on his face. When I looked down, I saw that there was a flesh thorn in the middle of her chest, the skin and flesh bulged, and a black sword tip penetrated out, and blood seeped out, and in an instant, her snow-white chest and abdomen were dyed wet and red. When he looked back, he saw Lieyang standing two feet away, holding a black iron sword, which pierced Shan Yan's left shoulder blade, but pierced through his chest. It turned out that he was in the hood, and his mind was still clear. Seeing that Shan Yan accepted the silver cymbals to say goodbye to Hu Buwei, she took advantage of her sadness and distraction to set up a killer. I didn't expect Shan Yan to be thoughtful in the past, but when she was separated from Hu Buwei, she was so distracted, and she really succeeded under one blow. At that moment, he shouted loudly: "Ha! goblin, you go to die, tell you to torture Lao Tzu!"

The corners of Shan Yan's mouth flowed blood, and the anger in her heart was to the extreme, she opened her eyes to look at the hot sun, and said word by word: "You-good-despicable-despicable!" With one hand to the sky, he shouted: "Jin Yue leads, thunder drums and booms, ice and stone ginseng, thousands of miles of synergy!" A mouthful of blood foam spurted out, and at this moment, a very bright green and white leaf appeared in her palm, turning it in the palm of her hand, and the blue and white light shone like a dark night lamp, reflecting the room like day. The sun didn't allow her to cast a spell, and at the moment she gritted her teeth and twisted it hard, and the sword snake in her palm churned out, taking Shan Yan into the air and turning in a circle, breaking away from the tip of the sword, and hitting the wall with a 'bump!'. Falling to the ground, blood dripping down. Hu Buwei's eyes were about to split, so he rushed forward, hugged Shan Yan and shouted, "Yan'er!" Seeing that her face was extremely pale, the look in her eyes gradually faded, and the green leaf light in her palm gradually faded. A tear slipped out of the corner of Shan Yan's eyes, and she said sadly: "Not for my brother...... Seemingly...... It seems like it's really going to ...... Let's go. His eyes became resolute, and the leaves in his hands became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, the snake sword of the scorching sun arrived again, but Hu Buwei was in front of him, and only stabbed into Shan Yan's shoulder. Although Lieyang hates monsters, he is still a cultivator in the end, and he takes it as his responsibility to maintain the way of heaven, and when he sees that Hu Buwei is an innocent person, he doesn't want to hurt him. He only shouted: "Hey, stinky boy, get out of the way, let Dao Ye kill her!" He is older than Hu Buwei, but it is rude to call him a stinky boy, but he was originally such a reckless and rough temper, and it would be strange if he didn't talk like this.

In an instant, Shan Yan's expression on her face changed several times, and she was very resolute for a while, and she was calm again. After a few times, he finally held back, sighed miserably, shook his head, and whispered: "Everything is copper...... You can't escape. With a flick of his arm, Aoba flew towards the snow outside the door, landing more than ten feet away from where a few people were standing. Shan Yan let out a long breath and closed her eyes in Hu Buwei's arms.

Lieyang grabbed it early, twisted the sword and wanted to kill her body, Hu Buwei was crazy, parted his hands, hugged his legs and arched his head to push straight out of the door, the Taoist was pushed off guard, furious, and shouted: "You are confused by the goblin, and you are still obsessed at this time!" raised his hand and wanted to give Hu Buwei a slap, but before the words disappeared, he suddenly heard a thunderstorm outside the courtyard, and more than a dozen blue electric lights suddenly fell from the ceiling, shaking the ears and no longer hearing things. The room was full of people who changed color in shock, looked up, but saw that the sky outside the courtyard was like ink, gathered in a dark place, the thunder was split, and countless huge hailstones fell from the sky, the big ones were like rice woks, and the small ones were like steamed buns, all of which smashed on the ground within a radius of ten zhang, and the land rumbled and shook, and everyone stood unsteadily, and they all sat down. Only then did I know that until she was dying, Shan Yan still refused to release this terrible spell to them, preferring to die on the spot. The goodness of his heart can be seen in case.

Hu Buwei saw that this amiable sister was killed again in a moment, only to be shocked by the thunder and hail for a moment, and then became furious, looking for a broom and dustpan in the house, and struggling to hit everyone, he was extremely weak, these things were only afraid that even the sick rats could not be killed, how to hurt a few cultivators. Seeing that the three of them easily dodged, they were even more resentful in their hearts, and they didn't think much about it, so they grabbed a handful of earth talismans from their arms, threw them forward, and recited the earth sinking mantra in their mouths: "Mountain God Land, General with a mallet, soar to the sky and fall to the ground, drive stones to the clouds, fight tens of millions, lead the divine soldiers, open the flag and call urgently, no stopping, gather the soil and sink the table, and spread the sound of a hundred places! Urgent as a law!" More than a dozen yellow talismans burned into sparks in the air and dissipated. The ground inside and outside the house shook at the same time, and the stones on the earthen wall broke free from the plaster and fell with a thud. Hu Buwei saw that the earth sinking spell was effective, and immediately shouted: "Get up!" When he landed, hundreds of earth steamed buns surged out, breaking through the snow and protruding from the drum, but they were several times larger than the soil bags he had ordered before.

It's just that no matter how big the steamed bun is, it can't hurt anyone, and a round dirt bag rises from the sole of Lieyang's feet and pushes him up, making him appear taller than the other two when he lands. Blazing Sun was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing!" and jumped down and glared at him. didn't bother to do anything with him, turned his head and walked over, and examined Shan Yan's body. Hu Buwei was greatly discouraged and grieved for the failure of the technique, and when he saw that the Taoist seemed to have bad intentions next to Shan Yan's corpse, he rushed over again and scolded: "Thief Taoist! Dog Taoist! What are you going to do if she is dead! Get out!" He knew that he was not an opponent of several people, so it was in vain to attack again. So they took advantage of their tongues and criticized each other viciously.

The bull's eye of the scorching sun was about to have a seizure, but he respected his identity and didn't want to see the same stupid people as him, so he confirmed that Shan Yan was out of breath, and his pulse was exhausted, knowing that he was dead. He snorted heavily and went out to the outside of the hospital.

Hu Buwei was in tears, half picked up Shan Yan, and gently wiped the blood on her face. "Yan'er, why are you so stupid, why don't you hurry up and run away...... Why don't you use a spell to smash these thieves to death!" he wept bitterly, and his mouth did not choose words. When the two Taoists heard this, they couldn't help but shout and curse in unison, and looked at him angrily. The monk turned his bald head. Hu Buwei scolded a few words, took off his shirt to cover Shan Yan's body. Although she was dead, she could not be allowed to be naked in front of many people. The grief and anger in his heart were irrepressible, and when he turned his head again, he saw that Lieyang was digging the threshold of his main house with a long sword. Immediately jumped up and shouted, "Why are you digging my door?" Lieyang said proudly: "The fox spirit hides things here, of course I want to dig it up." Ignoring Hu Buwei's obstruction, he only dug a few times, and a brown iron whip with a short arm length and a smashing nail appeared, and there were several black porcelain bottles, two jet-black leather-like things, and a white jade plaque, which Shan Yan took back from the two black-clothed people. The Taoist shouted: "Withered butterfly whip! Sure enough, she killed my apprentice!" took out the whip from the pit, looked into the sky, and a burst of white light flashed, and hundreds of gray-brown butterflies flew up from the light and flew straight to the sky. Lieyang gritted his teeth and scolded: "Damn fox spirit is bullying, what nonsense is bullshit, copper furnace copper pills, pretending to be a bodhisattva, it turned out that he still killed my disciple!" When Hu Buwei saw it, he quickly pounced, fell down, and blocked the entrance of the cave with his chest. Hurriedly said: "This is mine! You can't move!" Lieyang glanced at him, and saw that the monks on the left and right were looking at each other, and it was not easy to force themselves to fall into their own identities, so he said: "I just want to see what it is, and I won't rob you, why are you so worried?" Thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't justify himself, and added: "Lao Tzu has a lot of treasures in his view, how can he take a fancy to your broken copper and iron." This sentence of three hundred taels of silver here attracted the sideways glances of the three people.

After the other two monks checked it, they were convinced that the fox demon had died, so they stayed for a while and left together. Hu Buwei and a child were left behind, as well as four corpses. At this time, it was getting late, and there were already scattered snowflakes falling. There are no idlers walking around in the village, and Hu Buwei's home is remote, and few people are aware of this fight, even if they hear the sound, it should be a firecracker that is in a hurry for the New Year. Hu Buwei returned to the room, carried Shan Yan's body to the wall and lay side by side with Zhao, sad and sad, and grateful for the kindness of the fox spirit, and couldn't help but have another tears and self-hatred and self-regret.

sighed, and then worried. He couldn't take care of the corpses and had to find someone to help. At that moment, he stood up with tears, walked around the courtyard wall and walked to the house of a single pillow and knocked on the door. I didn't know that when I arrived at the door, I saw a huge copper lock when the door was locked, and Shan Pillow and Lianxiang went to the mother-in-law's house in the neighboring village for the New Year. Hu Buwei was upset and disappointed. In the face of such a big event, it is really sad that this brother did not say goodbye. He didn't know that after his family was killed by the man in black in the morning, Lianxiang pulled a single pillow to escape far away, and didn't look back. A single pillow couldn't stand his wife's fierce intimidation and coercion, and finally abandoned his brotherly love and left.

Brothers with different surnames who have been close to each other for more than 20 years, their feelings are so unbearable, and they are far less sincere than a different fox spirit.

Hearing his son's hoarse cry in his ears, Hu Buwei's thoughts became more and more annoyed. He returned to the bedroom with a sad face, picked up the little one, and saw that there was really nothing for him to eat, so he hurriedly put his finger into his mouth. The child was so hungry that he didn't know that it was a fraud, so he immediately couldn't stop sucking, smacking and smacking, and when he stopped for a while, he found that there was nothing to eat, and he still grinned and cried. Hu Buwei was helpless, so he had to pick him up, and wanted to find a peasant woman with milk in the village to feed him.

At this time, the goose feathers and heavy snow were about to fall, and when I looked into the sky, the dense white debris floated down from the sky and fell silently to all parts of the village. The sound of scattered firecrackers could be heard in the distance. It was a child setting off fireworks. It turns out that it's almost Chinese New Year's Eve. This family celebrates the auspicious New Year's Festival, the day of the reunion of relatives, but his Hu family is ruined, only the father and son who are attacked by cold and hunger, one is hungry and crying, and the other is confused and sad to die.

After two hours, Hu Buwei came back from Wu Jingde's house in the east of the village. Wu Jingde had a son in the summer, his wife was rich in milk, and he had always respected Hu Buwei, and when he saw him begging to feed his child late at night, he was very willing to help. The baby burped and went to sleep contentedly. Hu Buwei thanked him in every possible way and hoped to come back home. Seeing that his son was eating joyfully, he was also depressed a little.

But after walking to the village, the footsteps became heavier and heavier. Home, can it still be called home? There are no relatives, no one to talk to him anymore. There were only four bodies in the side room. The house is deserted, why is he going back? Hu Buwei stopped, thinking stupidly, when the heavy snow fell, his shirt, turban, and eyebrows were covered with a layer of white cotton, and his heart was extremely cold.

The baby snorted softly as the snow flakes threw it in the face. Hu Buwei woke up in shock, and slowly walked home with a desolate tone, the wind was like knives and scissors, fluttering through his ears. The water tank in the yard was covered with snow, and the bucket for laundry overturned. There was no trace of popularity in the vast courtyard, and the panes were dark, and in two hours the candles in the room had burned out and been extinguished. The two unlit red lanterns in front of the court looked a little pale in the reflection of the snow. The whirlwind blew through the snowflakes and the lanterns creaked and swayed.

It's the eve of Chinese New Year's Eve, a great joy in the world.