House Management Chapter 5017: You turned out to be so young

The four men in yellow robes behind Zhenjun Xiaolin also showed the light and shadow of colorful tigers on their bodies. On the four black-robed middle-aged Taoist priests behind the old Dao Nose, the light and shadow of bulls also appeared to block the gust of wind.

The eighteen golden men in the back are definitely not a problem. Zhang Yu and Liang Dji are shrinking behind the golden men. It stands to reason that there should not be wind blowing on them. But strangely speaking, the two of them can still feel the gust of wind.

With Zhang Yu's ability, there are naturally several ways to block the gust of wind. He did not choose to use the money sword, but directly sacrificed the white tiger's light and shadow to protect himself and the dog in his arms. This is a relatively low-key approach. Although he has more powerful tricks, he doesn't have to use it now.

Liang Daji, who was standing next to him, glanced at him, and immediately shrank, like a yoga pose, curled up in a circle, with his head hidden under his stomach, his back facing forward to block the wind.

He is wearing a sodium-shaped garment, which is also carved by Zhang Yu's hands, and is definitely a vestment. This clothes is not only used to drill holes, but also can provide considerable protection to the body.

Behind Zhang Yu, there are people in white robes, people in black robes, and men in black. The strength of the white-robed men and the black-robed men was obviously inferior to that of the yellow-robed men in front of them, each of them could only show the magic weapon to resist the strong wind. As for the men in black, even though they also showed their magical artifacts, their cultivation skills were really limited, and they couldn't bear it for a while, and they made painful noises in their mouths.

"Uh..." "Ah..." "This wind is so powerful..." "It hurts..." "My body...burns like a fire...no, it's like a knife cut..." "Me too. I...I...I feel that the flesh on my body is about to be cut off..."...

The organs are definitely getting more and more powerful. They have not encountered substantial danger before, this time they can't directly support it.

The True Monarch Xiaolin and Da Nose Lao Dao who stood in front naturally didn't have the intention to pay attention to them, their eyes were focused on the front stone wall, looking for clues.

However, there was only a strong wind blowing above the rock wall, and there was nothing else to be seen.

Such a situation, for Zhenjun Xiaolin, who has not broken the experience of organs along the way, it is true that he can't figure it out for a while.

He had to say: "Brother Lei, what do you think of the current situation, have you found any clues?"

Lei Zhengyang said immediately: "The stone wall here is obviously different from the previous stone wall. Once the stone wall encountered before is touched, the gossip carvings on it will rotate. But this stone wall, everything is not moving. The wind blowing is so violent. If it takes a long time, I am afraid that no one can hold it!"

The foreigner headed by the black gloves also said: "It's really different. The mechanism here seems to be more powerful... You said, otherwise, let's try and use the strongest attack together to attack the stone wall in front, and see if we can find it again. What..."

"Don't worry, even if you attack together, you can't blindly attack!" Xiaolin Zhenjun said: "Taoists don't have ninety-nine-eighty-one formations, some are only eighty-one... Look at it otherwise... I am responsible for attacking the gossip pattern on the bull's head... You attack the four gossip patterns on the four elephants... Lei Zhengyang, you attack the third gossip pattern on the upper left, Dai Zhuangzhu, you attack the lower left Fang’s third gossip pattern...you use the harpoon to attack the third gossip pattern in the upper right corner. You foreign devil, are responsible for attacking the third gossip pattern in the lower right corner... I count one, two, three, big guy A starter..."

Mr Xiao Lin almost spoke in a commanding tone, but the other two, none of them objected, and said one after another: "Okay!" "Okay!" "No problem!"...

Seeing other people's promise, Xiao Lin Zhenjun flipped his right hand, and a golden bead appeared in his hand. He followed and shouted: "One...two...three..."

As soon as this "three" exits, the golden beads in his hand hit the gossip pattern on the bull's head.

Almost at the same time, Lei Zhengyang, the silver-robed old man, the leading foreigner, and the black-robed man with the harpoon all made their moves.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

They all used a single attack to smash the gossip pattern designated by Zhenjun Xiaolin.

Whether it is a magical implement or a technique, after hitting the gossip pattern, it just made a crisp sound, and it didn't affect the stone wall.

But after that, the gust of wind became more violent.

"Hoo..." "Hoo..." "Hoo..."...

Fortunately, the few masters standing in front, Zhu Jiuzhen, involuntarily took two steps backwards, and sat down on the ground.

The rest of the people retreated involuntarily, and the weaker ones fell to the ground on the spot. Rao is the eighteen golden men brought by Zhenjun Xiaolin, this time they also trembled, and a few golden sands were scraped off his body.

Liang Daji was blown by the wind, and he mixed for several laps before he stopped, so Zhang Yu was better. He was able to stand still and didn't go backwards. However, he could really feel that his move would not last long.

"Ouch..."

"Poof..."

At this moment, behind him, there was a woman's voice and the sound of a fall.

Zhang Yu doesn't need to look back, he can hear it. This is Guan Ying's voice. Guan Ying's cultivation level is also acceptable, but in this place, it is obviously not enough.

Zhang Yu, who could have stayed there, simply pretended to step back again and again, even if he didn't look back, he could still tell where Guan Ying was. After a few steps, Zhang Yu retreated to Guan Ying's side.

Yes, Guan Ying is already sitting on the ground now, her face is full of pain.

"Uh..."

Zhang Yu also screamed deliberately, pretending that the white tiger light and shadow on his body were torn apart. Immediately afterwards, his money sword came out, forming a money sword net. While the money sword net wrapped him, it also wrapped Guan Ying at his feet.

He urged the money sword, and the money sword net blocked the wind. With this hand alone, it was still impossible. Zhang Yu bit his tongue one after another, sprayed a bit of blood on the money sword net, and took out five talisman papers and printed them on the copper coins.

This hand is very coherent, after all, he has long been familiar with the road. Guan Ying sitting on the ground, the pain in her body disappeared immediately, Guan Ying looked up at Zhang Yu, and said in a low voice: "Thank you..."

Zhang Yu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Actually, I should thank you..."

"Last time you saved me, this was supposed to be...your dog has a lot of appetite, of course you have to eat more..." Guan Ying said in a lower voice: "I just didn't expect... Young..."

The last sentence heard Zhang Yu’s ears, and he couldn’t help making him a little embarrassed. Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject and whispered: "Are you okay..."

"I was just blown by the wind, and I felt that the skin on my face was about to be scraped off... Now it's all right... It's okay..." Guan Ying whispered.