When he first saw an immortal wielding a sword, he thought he could take someone's head thousands of miles away. Qing Fen was no longer surprised. The flying sword came at an extremely fast speed. He only had time to tilt his head sharply, and the flying sword almost brushed his scalp and flew past. .
"The fairy sword kills the devil, Ji!"
?????????? After missing a single hit with his sword, he used the "L¨¹ Dongbin" sword technique again. The flying sword made a half-circle out of thin air, still chasing the "evil". Qing Fen dodged again and plunged his flying sword into the poplar tree that had been broken in half by his iron head skill.
¡°The fairy sword, the fairy sword, it¡¯s a fairy!¡±
The foolish women and men in the mountains and fields have never seen such magical skills. They all prostrate themselves and prostrate themselves to the ground.
After being worshiped by all the believers, Lu Dongbin's magic power seemed to have increased by 30%, and he danced with a flying sword more and more dazzlingly, killing the evil spirit without leaving any trace of armor behind!
This sword flew over the demon's head, and it was only a fraction of a second away from severing his hair! All the believers exclaimed that it was a pity.
That sword flew past the demon¡¯s belly, and it was only two seconds away from disembowelling him! The believers cried out again that it was a pity.
Another sword strike
Another sword
Another sword attack
Another sword strike
The time for a stick of incense has passed, and the slain man is still in a miserable state, but he does not look any uglier than before. To be precise the demon seems to have not left the three-foot radius of the place, but is on the altar. The face of the "god" became increasingly ugly, and the believers gradually stopped shouting.
Things have reached this point, and now everyone can see that it is this evil spirit who is teasing the mage
Although he is an immortal, he is just an immortal who can throw flying swords.
"You, you evil heretic, how dare you, how dare you do this?"
"L¨¹ Dongbin's face was covered with oil and sweat, and his white eyes had returned to normal for some time. His hands and feet were trembling on the altar and he no longer knew what to say. The four disciples under his altar also looked tired, making people wonder why they were so tired.
Seeing that Master Bai Lian's "mana" was no longer enough, Qing Fen stopped playing with him. He casually stretched out his two fingers and gently and deftly held the flying sword between his two fingers, letting the sword jump around like a living snake. Jumping around, but couldn't fly out of his Wuzhi Mountain.
"Okay, you've had enough fun, right? I can also fly with a sword!"
Qing Fen sneered and pulled the sword suddenly, and a strange scene happened. The four disciples protecting the law under the altar seemed to be tied by invisible ropes, and they were dragged away stumblingly. Only the mage stood still and did not step off the stage, so he could save half of his face.
"Magic skill? It turns out to be acrobatics!"
Qing Fen grabbed the five thin, transparent and almost invisible threads on the sword and swung it at will, and the "immortal sword" also danced around him. Although the flying sword with poor technique almost shaved off his eyebrow, but because of this, everyone now understood the mystery.
It turns out that the mage and his four disciples used their internal strength to supplement each other, and used five almost invisible threads to control the forward and backward movement of the sword, just like using a meteor hammer or a puppet trick. Although it is definitely not possible for an ordinary puppet master to control something so far and so heavy with such a long silk thread, and this set of internal strength and techniques are also considered unique skills, no matter how brilliant acrobatics are, they are still acrobatics, not magic!
All the believers looked at each other, feeling embarrassed, not knowing whether to get up or continue to kneel.
"You! You! Evil heretic, look at the thunder in my palm!"
"L¨¹ Dongbin's" fairy face had turned into a ghostly face, and the spirit of the fairy spirit was completely gone. He raised his hand and waved the thunder in his palm, and the evil demon waved his sleeves to greet him not to be outdone. The believers exclaimed again, but this time it was mixed with several vague sounds such as "oo" and "ah". It was obvious that some people had begun to waver, and subconsciously they were not sure that the mage would have the upper hand.
With a palm strike, everyone is waiting for the result
Waiting for the results
Waiting
A gust of cold wind blew by, rolling up dead branches and leaves on the ground. There was silence in the place. The mage on the altar was still posing with his hands split, and his face was as embarrassed as the bottom of a pot that had been fired for many years. It could not be darker.
"Thunder in the Palm? Could it be that you are referring to - this?"
Qing Fen shook his sleeves, and a handful of transparent and bright seeds appeared in his hands. He gently picked up one and threw it at the poplar tree next to him. He heard a loud bang, and the disaster-stricken poplar tree was blown into pieces and was scorched black.
"Pilizi?"
Firearms were very popular in the Ming Dynasty, and even in this small county, there were many people who knew about gunpowder. Previously, they were filled with spiritual transformations, but now they smelled the smell of sulfur along the wind and immediately understood what it was. It's just that ordinary thunderbolts are pitch black, so shiny they can hide the true meaning from people's eyes.?Never seen that.
Acrobatics, firearms
The believers who were still kneeling on the ground looked at each other in confusion. Finally, the first person stood up, and the others stood up one after another.
"Monster, don't slander my master!" "The master's power is not exhausted, so the demon must not be arrogant!"
Several Green Turban believers were so deceived that they did not wake up to the facts even though they were right in front of them. They just screamed and struggled to their death. But even though there are die-hard fans who support him, "Lu Dongbin" has really exhausted his magic weapon and has no choice but to let down his fans. But seeing what kind of signal he had made, the four disgraced disciples below suddenly spread their flags and flags, and four billows of black smoke suddenly enveloped everything above and below. For a moment, it was dark and dark, as if the end of the world was coming. The believers didn't know what happened, and they were in a mess. There were people crying for their fathers and mothers, and there were people running around. When the black smoke gradually dispersed, everyone discovered that Master Bai Lian had disappeared.
"Here, what is going on? Where is the mage?"
Old man Zhang¡¯s son was still protecting his father. If his strong body hadn¡¯t blocked the galloping scene just now, the old man would have been trampled to death. It's just that although his filial piety is good, his mind doesn't seem to be very flexible, and he doesn't understand what's going on.
"Idiot!" Old Man Zhang slapped his son on the head: "Liar! Do you know that those people are all liars? There is no Maitreya Buddha at all. You and your father don't need anyone to redeem you. You just need to farm in peace and quiet. Just live your life!¡±
"Then, what about Yan Laowu"
Old man Zhang¡¯s son scratched his head, there was still something he hadn¡¯t figured out.
"It was poisoned!"
The Zhang family father and son turned their heads to look at the sound, and saw the nobleman from Guobei County squatting next to Yan Laowu, feeling his pulse.
"His meridians are abnormally excited, his heartbeat is twice as fast as an ordinary person's, and his pupils are red I guess he has taken some drugs that stretch his physical energy or even his life, and combined with evil acupuncture or acupuncture, he seems to be very powerful. Being invulnerable to infinite swords and guns has actually greatly damaged Yang's lifespan. You need to find a famous doctor for him quickly, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to live for a few months!"
"What?"
"What's more! You traitor, go to the provincial capital and ask for a doctor! Brother Lin, come and help me support Yan Laowu and send him to my house first. And Mr. Qing Huh? Where are Mr. Qing and his family?" "
Zhang Laohan turned around a little, and when he turned back, Mr. Qing, who was down from the sky, was also disappearing.
"Where did that gentleman go?"
Old man Zhang looked around and asked the people around him. Someone happened to see him and pointed out the noble man's whereabouts. Seeing the direction of the man's finger, Old Man Zhang's face instantly turned ugly.
"How did he go to that haunted hilltop?"¡ª¡ª
"Damn, damn, what the hell! How could such a powerful character come out of this small rural county in the wild mountains?"
The red scarf mage sat down under the shade of the trees, breathing heavily and cursing at the same time.
"Yes, yes, the master's Qingshen** has been trained to the ninth level, but this time it was broken by others. This revenge must be avenged!"
The four apprentices held their master and ran all the way. The red scarf mage was just out of breath, but they were so tired that they even stuck out their tongues.
"By the way, where have you four boys taken me to?"
Master Chen looked around. At this time, the sky had darkened by 70% to 80%. There were shadows of trees above his head and the fragrance of wood all around. It's a pity that Chen Buyu is in a bad mood right now, and he is not a man of letters. He definitely doesn't have the leisure time to "stop the car and sit in the Fenglin at night".
"This seems to bethe haunted hilltop? I heard from the country people that the mountain temple here is being haunted, and this forest is not clean either."
One of the disciples recognized where this place was, and couldn't help but tremble when he mentioned the word "ghost".
"Shit!"
The red-robed mage is still very courageous and scorns his apprentice's fear.
"I am a master who has been blessed by the Buddha under Maitreya. I am immune to all evil and can ward off all evil. It's more like ghosts who are afraid of me. Come on, let's spend the night in this ghost temple today. I will take you to Chengdu tomorrow. Have fun in the city."
Chen Buyu also knew that everyone's morale was low now, so he proposed to appease the four apprentices with wine and sex. This trick was indeed effective. The four boys' eyes lit up when they heard "Hehehehe". Without any urging from the master, they picked up Chen Buyu and ran towards the top of the mountain.
The night sky is clear, the moon and stars are sparse, Qing Fen is walking on the path in the forest. Apart from being a little hungry, he feels pretty good. What he is walking on now is a mountain that has been stepped on by people at the foot of the mountain.??, the vegetation has not yet covered it. Obviously, the legend of ghosts eating people is not from ancient times, and it does not even last more than half a year.
It was summer, with the sound of cicadas chirping, Qing Fen walked in the footsteps of Master and Disciple. These friends insist on walking on this mountain road with four people carrying one person, and they have never practiced the light skill of walking on the snow without leaving a trace. For the dirt road that has been untouched for about half a year, the traces left behind are really want to deliberately ignore It's not an easy task either.
Chen Buyu and others are just small fish. Since they can all pretend to be gods and ghosts here, there must be other White Lotus Immortals who are bewitching the believers in other places. Small fights will not help. They have to follow the clues to find out the "Maitreya Buddha" ¡± is the cure.
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"You've been pretending to be gods and ghosts too much, but you ended up meeting a real ghost, right?"
Qing Fen, who was halfway through, suddenly stopped and sighed, not only because of the interruption of his own clues, but also because of the corpses of these poor people in front of him. No wonder there are rumors of hauntings here. Any ordinary person who sees this kind of corpse with all the essence sucked out of its body will think it is the work of demons.
I used to think that the ghosts in the forest were caused by the White Lotus Cult, and then the magician would jump out and hunt monsters to win the trust of the people below. Now it seems that this matter may not be that simple.
Qing Fen squatted down and checked. The corpses of the four apprentices were only skin and bones. They were frighteningly withered and yellow. Their entire bodies were "thin" all the way around, and their clothes could no longer hold up, as if they were children wearing adult clothes and would fall out at any time. The corpses of the four people were almost lying together in a circle. Judging from their postures, they must be "studying" the same "thing". Although they were dead, there were still faint smiles on the faces of the several withered corpses. I thought that I was doing something very happy before I died, and I didn¡¯t even know that I was dead until I died.
As for the red-robed mage, it was true that his master had a superior skill. Judging from the position of the body, it was farther outside than the four apprentices, and he died on his back. His movements should have been a struggle, and the expression on his face was one of fear rather than enjoyment. It seems that he discovered the accident first, and when he was about to run away, he was hit by the monster and knocked him down. In the end in fact, he was no different from a few stupid apprentices!
"What an old joke! I think these guys met the gorgeous fox demon in the mountains in the middle of the night, and then they thought they were being sucked into a human body just when they were about to go crazy! You said, Is that the story, vixen?¡±
The voice of the last sentence suddenly rose, and Qing Fen's figure disappeared from the ground in an instant. When he turned around, he had already appeared on the high branches of a pine tree behind him. This leap was so sudden that the "person" who was originally standing on the branch was not mentally prepared at all. Suddenly, he saw a face that almost bumped nose to nose with his own, and a soft cry was actually caused by the person who lost his footing and fell from the high branch. Fell down.
Seeing that a delicate beauty was about to fall into a ball of meat, Qing Fen held his arms in his arms and looked at the falling figure playfully, as if he was very interested in knowing whether the consequences of a fairy landing from a high altitude would be the same as that of a human being. Break into four pieces.
The falling bright red figure did not receive the expected help, so it had to twist its waist in mid-air as smoothly as a swimming fish, and slid up the opposite shorter branch with great ease, and cursed through gritted teeth.
"You are not a man!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: She even scolds people so well, especially her pair of upturned eyebrows, she looks a bit like an angry Daji. Qing Fen touched his nose, and then he saw the face of this mountain spirit fox demon clearly. As a woman, she is not unattractive. She is very sexy with her bulging front and back. She is a stunner in bed at first glance. It is a pity that Qing is not very interested in this type of woman, not to mention that she is a cannibal. goblin.
"Okay, let's save the trick and ask, who are you? What are you doing in these barren mountains and mountains?"
Ignoring the other party¡¯s comments about men, Qing Fen stood firmly on the branch and asked. Since even the Great Sword Flying Immortal was a fake, of course he would not really think that he had really encountered the snake spirit fox demon at this moment. The person in front of me is obviously a female thief who uses the true energy of people in the martial arts as a great tonic. There is no reason why a person who practices this kind of evil skill would go to such an inaccessible place to live in seclusion. In addition, Tongten Pavilion actually has a serious commission. I came to investigate on my own. I guess it was not as simple as a problem girl running away from home.
The pretty girl in red gauze twisted her waist again, and she jumped back to the branch where she was before. She suddenly showed her charming face again, as if nothing had happened just now, and their bodies were close to each other again. This time it was not just nose to nose, the beautiful girl almost hung her entire body on the other person, as if she was not afraid of the other person's unkindness. Although Qing Fen doesn't like this, it is undeniable that having warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms can make people feel distraught.
The two of them could smell each other's breath while being close together.He couldn't help but lean back to get some distance, but the other party stepped forward, stretched out a pair of lotus-rooted arms and hugged his neck tightly, and the bulging peaks wrapped in red silk almost stuffed his mouth. Inside, there was only an alluring fragrance under the tip of my nose, and the charming sounds beside my ears could be heard.
"This is my home. I have been gazing at this tree for a hundred years. My son and I have sworn an oath of love in my previous life. How can I be so unkind in this life?"
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