Master Calamus flew forward, raised the Great Compassion Zen Staff, and attacked the Futu Daoist who fell to the ground, not wanting to kill a person halfway, this person was the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon. し

The devil has been waiting for a long time, seeing that the Futu Daoist is invincible, he just showed up to help, but in his hand, he is holding a magic weapon, the magic weapon is shining, it is a small bronze bell, called the ancient Hongming bell, and it is also the magic weapon of Buddhism, only to see that the blood-devouring demon sacrificed the magic weapon in the air, called a "big", the magic weapon suddenly magnified dozens of times, and fell from the sky.

How did Master Calamus know that this Blood-Devouring Heavenly Demon still had such a powerful magic weapon, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he was covered by that magic weapon, and slammed the bronze bell with his Zen staff, but he couldn't get out.

The Futu Daoist was secretly happy on the side, and said to the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon: "Congratulations to the Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable has magical powers, and this bronze bell is even more powerful, and he accepted this monk in an instant, but there is also a calamus master in this Great Compassion Temple to clean it up?"

"Brother Futu don't have to worry too much, even if you ask him to come out to fight, the deity has his own way to subdue him!" said the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon with a flick of his sleeve.

The Futu Daoist thought for a while and sighed: "This calamus master was lured out by us to be caught, where is the calamus master so stupid, and he will come out to fight?"

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon swept his gaze towards the tree, and laughed: "How can this monk be as smart as you think, you don't invite him, but he still comes to the door to find death." As he spoke, he pointed to the towering ancient tree and said, "Come out, don't hide there, I already see you!"

Futu Daoist was shocked, it turned out that there were still people hidden in the forest, he raised his eyebrows and looked, only to see that the master of the barley, holding an extremely sharp ring knife in his hand, volleyed down, the knife shadow was heavy, and attacked the two of them, and shouted in his mouth: "Demon, take your life!"

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon's eyes were cold, and two words came out of his mouth: "Looking for death!" I saw his body flash, turning into a blood shadow, and Master Grass went down with a knife and slashed into the air.

Seeing the situation, the Futu Daoist raised his sword and stabbed at the Calamus Master, the Calamus Master had already taken precautions, only to see the knife in his hand flickering, and he was dancing around the body at great speed, and in an instant, he was already wrapped in the sky of sword light, and the sword light formed an air shield, and rolled towards the Futu Daoist, and the Futu Daoist quickly flew to dodge, but he couldn't avoid it, and was cut by the ring knife more than ten cuts.

Master Calamus was full of murderous intent, and he wanted to fly forward to take the life of the Futu Daoist, but unexpectedly, as soon as the sky was dark, a huge bronze bell fell from his head. Master Calamus was frightened, but it was too late to dodge, he wanted to fly out of the bronze bell, but as soon as his body was halfway out, the bronze bell had already covered the ground, and the calamus master was cut into two pieces alive.

The Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon took the magic weapon, breathed a sigh of relief, walked in front of the Futu Daoist, looked at the knife wound on his body, handed him a blood-colored pill and said: "You are seriously injured, this pill is refined by my own hands, after eating it, if you take this pill, the wound can heal within three days." ”

The Futu Daoist was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was about to reach out to pick it up, but the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon grabbed the pill and said: "Remember, help me find some living people, for the sake of cultivation, I don't suck fresh essence blood, I'm afraid I will be exhausted day by day, and now you see that I am black-haired, say not necessarily, I will turn into a white-haired old man overnight!"

Futu Daoist thought to himself, this disciple of the Sky Sect categorically couldn't give him food, so he had to go to the bottom of the mountain to catch a few woodcutter passers-by, alas, there was no way, he originally wanted the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon to help him expand his power, but he didn't expect it to become the consequence of luring wolves into the house.

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Futu took a few disciples down the mountain, wanting to rob a few passers-by for the blood-devouring demon to enjoy, but this was the summer day, the weather was so hot, the cicadas were singing in the forest, which made people uneasy, Futu Daoist had to take refuge in the shade of the forest with all the disciples, and waited until the evening before leading a group of people out.

The crowd marched westward with their swords in their hands, and gradually moved away, but there was no half of a figure, and the forest in front of them gradually opened up, and suddenly a disciple shouted happily: "Look, everyone, there is a house in front!"

The disciples looked ahead, and in this dense forest, there was indeed an attic with two floors and one bottom, and a white flag was obliquely picked up on the attic, and the same word "Fanchen Inn" was written crookedly on it.

The disciples saw the inn, their hearts were very happy, all the way, very hungry and thirsty, hands and feet tired, since this is an inn, there must be wine and food, their disciples of the Ferris Sect, but they all have the crooked style of catching and eating and cheating, and have the ability to rob the house, this inn was discovered by their group, but it was really planted.

But the Futu Daoist frowned, sat in place and sighed.

One of his close disciples stepped forward and asked, "Sect Master, although I didn't find half of the passers-by today, I also found an inn, why are you not happy, our brothers went to rob this inn, and started the business of robbing people halfway, so as to ensure that we can earn a few people for the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon to use." ”

Futu Taoist sighed: "This barren mountain and wild forest, there is no pedestrian, there is an inn here, it is very suspicious, it can be the demon mansion lit by the monster with the rocky mountains, I hope the disciples have more eyes, don't act hastily!"

The cronies and disciples smiled slightly: "The Taoist is too careful, more than ten of us are cultivators, all of them have swords and magic weapons, and we are afraid of the demons in this mountain, if there is really any demon, we will also surround it and take it, roast it and drink it!"

This inn is indeed a sparsely populated secluded place, and a glance at the grass more than a foot deep in the courtyard shows that this place is rarely visited. However, some of the grass in the courtyard has been shoveled, and it seems that the owner of this inn is still taking care of it from time to time to maintain the business here, and the whole inn looks old, but it is elegant and tidy.

"Yo, everyone objectively, welcome, welcome, please sit inside!" The proprietress looked very beautiful, with the charm of a mature middle-aged woman, and her accent was skillful, although there were many people in this inn, because of her hard work, she was barely able to operate.

There are only two people in this inn, and they are all women, one is the proprietress and the other is a girl named Xiaohong.

But these two women must not be ordinary people, they must be ordinary people who can run an inn in this deep mountain and dense forest, not robbed by mountain robbers, not persecuted by the demons.

There are good wine and good dishes in this inn, and the wine is brewed by the mountain spring water, and the vegetables are all wild vegetables picked in the mountains, and the meat vegetables are all the delicacies and wild games in the mountains.

"Boss, you are a woman and don't know how to hunt, where did you get so many wild things?" asked a disciple of the Ferris Sect while eating and drinking.

The proprietress wore a bright dress, shook it in the shop, and grinned: "Don't hide it from the guest officer, although I am a woman's family, there are also many men who like it, there is a hunting man, every time he returns from hunting, he will come to me to drink a few small wines, and then leave a few wild things here, I see that his wild things are also fresh and useful, and I can't bear to let him spend his strength in vain, so I can give him some silver, sell these wild things of his, and cook and drink with passing guests." ”

At this time, two woodcutters came outside the inn, but generally this woodcutter came down when the sun was about to set, but he passed by this inn, and he was a little thirsty, so he parked the firewood outside, and came in to ask for a drink, these two woodcutters were also young, and the Futu Taoist took a closer look, but this woodcutter was also strong, if it was dedicated to the blood-devouring demon, the devil would be very happy.

So the Futu Daoist and the disciples discussed, to take these two woodcutters, the cronies of the disciple put his face in front of the Futu Daoist's ear, and whispered: "Sect master, although these two woodcutters don't know much kung fu, but they can't use martial arts in this inn, why don't you let the little one step forward and give them a few sweat pills in the wine for them to eat, let them take a nap, and we will take the opportunity to rob them up the mountain, how about it?"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" said the Futu Daoist with a thumbs up.

The Futu Daoist asked again: "I don't know if Your Excellency has a good way, those two guys are sitting at the table, holding cups, where do you have the opportunity to take medicine?"

The disciple raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Look at me!" After that, he took out a dice, threw it on the table, covered it with a bowl, and shouted to the disciples of the Ferris Sect: "We are gambling money today! Bet big to make big, bet small to make small, come and play!"

The disciples of the Ferris Sect are all good at the gambling table, the old gambler, hearing him say this, they all surrounded it, and pressed their broken silver ingots and silver on it, this gamble was big, the louder the shouting, the two woodcutters watched them have a good time, and also came over to join in the fun, and when the two of them were fascinated, they quietly ran over and put sweat medicine in the cups of the two of them.

When the disciples saw that the medicine had been dissolved in the cups of the two of them, they squeezed into the crowd, snatched back the dice and bowls, waved their hands, and said, "It's not too early, everyone take it as soon as possible, and go back to the mountain to play." ”

All the disciples complained that they had not had enough fun, and one by one they sighed and ended the game, and the two woodcutters also shook their heads and sighed and walked back, picked up the wine in the cup and drank it.

The disciple was secretly happy to see that the woodcutter had drunk the wine, and the Futu Daoist gave him a look, and only then did he find that in a corner of the inn, there was a young man wearing a bamboo hat.

The disciple pressed his sword and asked, "Do you want to go up and kill him?"

The Futu Daoist grabbed him and said, "We just went down the mountain to catch two woodcutters and go up the mountain to hand them over to the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon, don't make more trouble! Not to mention that this is an inn, how can people do business here?"

While the two were talking, they saw that the two woodcutters had already gotten up to pay the bill and walked towards the door, and the Futu Daoist gave the disciples a look and said, "Keep up." ”

The Futu Taoist did not say that he would pay the bill, but only threw a silver ingot on the ball, and hurriedly walked out with all the disciples, and the proprietress came out and said, "Guest officer go slowly", and put the silver in her hand, and was very happy.

But he said that the two woodcutters, because they had taken sweat medicine, carried the firewood and walked not far, they felt dizzy, pushed the firewood on their shoulders, and fell asleep on the side of the road.

The disciples of the Ferris Sect stepped forward, surrounded by three or five, tied up the two woodcutters, and they were about to go up the mountain, when a figure appeared on the mountain path, holding a sword in his hand, blocking the middle of the road.

The Futu Daoist fixed his eyes, wasn't this person the young man wearing a bamboo hat he saw in the mortal dust inn?

"What a Ferris cult, robbing people outside in broad daylight, and now I see it, I must not sit idly by!" said the young man.

"Poor Dao doesn't ask who you are, I only know that in these years, if you want to be nosy, then you are looking for death!" As he spoke, the Futu Daoist spread his hands and gave birth to a bright sword out of thin air, only to see him shout loudly and kill the young man