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Into the Liaozhai Volume 4: The Way of Demons Chapter 252: Crow

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    Chapter 252: Crow

    Having a "tail" behind you is not a happy thing in any case.  (¡¶¡·7* Lingfeng Zhenren followed him, his intention is unknown, but he must have some intention.

    Chen Jianchen pondered for a moment, then looked up and saw that there were few people around. It was a remote and quiet place. He deliberately said loudly: "Ying Ning, Master, you are tired from walking. Let's take a rest for a while."

    Yingning nodded in agreement.

    Now the two of them chose a shady area on the roadside and sat down casually.

    I sat here for most of an hour without any intention of getting up and rushing on my way.  Sure enough, the figure of Master Ling Feng turned around and strode over.

    When the two sides met, Master Ling Feng looked at Chen Jianchen closely with his eyes wide open.

    Chen Jianchen pretended not to know, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "So it's the Taoist priest. I wonder where he is going?"

    Master Ling Feng said: "Mr. Chen, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. Did you really not meet that female ghost at the old official's mansion last night?"

    Chen Jianchen shook his head: "I've never seen it To be honest, I don't believe in ghosts."

    Master Ling Feng snorted coldly: "Young master, don't try to fool the poor man with the idea of ??'you don't say anything, but you use your strength to blame the gods'. The sage once said, 'Respect ghosts and gods and keep them at a distance'."

    ¡ª¡ª"Speechless", "keep a respectful distance" and other remarks, from another aspect, are tantamount to covering one's ears and stealing the bell.  The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

    Chen Jianchen, however, did not bother too much with him in this regard, and spread his hands: "That's the truth." Anyway, he just didn't admit that Xiao Xie had followed him and hid in the erotic pictures.

    Ling Feng¡¯s eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see if Chen Jianchen was lying. Unfortunately, he was disappointed and couldn¡¯t tell any clues.  He couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, please lend me your book to take a look."

    As he spoke, he turned his attention to the blood sandalwood scroll. He always felt that this gray-looking scroll was a bit strange.

    Chen Jianchen said: "Taoist master, this is a difficult task for others."

    ¡ª¡ªZhenren Lingfeng is a cultivator, but he should be a cultivator who is new to the world. Otherwise, he will definitely be able to realize that the blood sandalwood scroll is a magic weapon, and he can even directly understand the identity of Ying Ning's demon body.  The inability to do both proves that his cultivation is very shallow.  Later, it turned out that he was really not that good. He could be teased by Xiao Xie and he could do nothing about it.

    Seeing Chen Jianchen¡¯s straightforward refusal, Master Ling Feng¡¯s face turned cold: ¡°I just want to take a look at it, and I will return it to you after reading it.¡±

    Chen Jianchen said with a smile: "Master, what is this? You are not a member of the government, and I am not a suspect. Why do I have to check the scroll with you? Although this scroll is not worth a few dollars, it has been with Xiaosheng for a long time.  , Take it easy but refuse to be manipulated."

    Master Ling Feng was suddenly at a loss for words. He knew that it was very difficult to convince Chen Jianchen with words. He made a prompt decision and changed from the principle of talking to the principle of fists. He flashed around Chen Jianchen and spread the five fingers of his left hand like a cattail leaf fan.  It's about the same size, so I just need to grab the blood sandalwood scroll to check it out.  church

    ??This catch was like a tiger and a tiger, showing that he has a good kung fu background.  However, this kind of Kung Fu foundation is more in the category of martial arts, and his attainments in Taoism are not very high.

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    With an extremely fast claw, he missed the opportunity. In the blink of an eye, the handsome book boy had picked up the book and carried it behind him very quickly.

    Master Ling Feng opened his eyes wide and shouted: "You are really weird." Now that we have taken action, how can we be willing to accept it if we don't get to the bottom of the matter?

    Swish swish swish!

    The body is like a phantom, and the two big hands move like the wind. The main purpose of each move is to seize the blood sandalwood scroll, take a closer look and understand.  He was somewhat certain in his heart that this book was not simple.

    Yingning chuckled and said, "Taoist priest can't catch ghosts, is he going to change his career to become a robber?"

    Ling Feng¡¯s real numbers failed, and he was filled with shock and anger: ¡°Who are you?¡±

    Chen Jianchen was speechless as he listened: "We just met by chance, and we may never have anything to do with each other after we say goodbye. Who are we, and what does it have to do with you?"

    "Taoist Priest, you are so unreasonable and aggressive. Do you really think we are easy to bully?"

    Master Lingfeng couldn't get any advantage, so he refused to give up. He roared and scoffed, and pulled out the mahogany sword from the wooden box on his back.

    The tip of the sword is turned, and three Taoist symbols are discharged into the finished glyph.

    Ying Ning frowned and took the first step. She put the index and middle fingers of her right hand together, drew a spell in the air, and hit Master Ling Feng's chest firmly.

    Is this Taoism?

    Before Ling Feng passed into coma, he passed byA confusing thought: The other party is actually a much more advanced cultivator than myself

    After knocking Master Ling Feng unconscious, Yingning curled his lips and cast a questioning look at Chen Jianchen.

    Chen Jianchen sighed: "Put him on the side of the road." This conflict was a bit inexplicable. In other words, Master Ling Feng wanted an answer, but it was a pity that he found the wrong person.

    Yingning dragged Master Lingfeng to lie down behind a big tree, walked out, and continued walking forward slowly with the young master.

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    I don't know how long it took for Ling Feng to wake up leisurely. The place where the chest was hit was still aching. He couldn't help but show a wry smile: This time he really hit the iron plate. Fortunately, he didn't have a fierce conflict with Chen Jianchen before. Otherwise, it would have been a mistake.  Whether one's life can be saved is in doubt.

    The problem is, who knew that the scholar could actually be a cultivator?  Seeing as how immature she is, her cultivation is unfathomable. Could it be that she has some skills in beauty?

    Thinking of this, he shuddered: when he left the mountain gate in the past, he knew that cultivators were rare and extremely rare in the world of mortals. He thought that with his own cultivation, it would be easy to carve out a career.

    The development in recent years has also proved his conclusion. In a short period of time, the Mingyang Temple was established in Aolai Peak and became very popular.  Master Ling Feng has a long-term plan. He is planning to open the gates of the mountain tomorrow, establish a sect and recruit many disciples.

    Today¡¯s encounter undoubtedly gave him a wake-up call, and he is still dizzy now.

    Looking up at the sky, it was already dusk and twilight was closing.  It seemed that he had been unconscious for most of the day, which was really unlucky. He spat on the ground, stretched his hands and feet a little, stood up, and wanted to go back to Mingyang Temple.

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    No wonder he was so unlucky, but there was a crow at the head.

    Master Ling Feng was furious for no reason. He picked up a small stone from the ground and flicked his fingers to kill the crow.

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    ??????????????????????????????????????????: The small stone is like a powerful crossbow arrow, the speed is unparalleled. Not to mention a small crow, within this distance, even a powerful eagle cannot dodge.

    "Huh!"

    But under the helpless gaze of Master Ling Feng, the crow on the branch disappeared out of thin air - croak, the second noise sounded, very close to his ears.  He turned around in horror and saw the crow standing on his left shoulder, staring at him with a pair of round eyes.

    Chi!

    The crow¡¯s pupils suddenly fired two red lights. Ling Feng was so shocked that he fell to the ground with a thump.

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