Laoshan Taoist Chapter 143: The old man carries the sword to save the common people

The black-robed monk in front of me, it was exactly twelve years ago that Ning’an County was involved in the Jinsha Gang’s child abduction. Their conspiracy was broken by themselves, and the black-robed monk fled. The news.

Unexpectedly, one day, the two will still meet.

As the saying goes, when the enemy meets, I am extremely jealous. The black-robed monk planned something that was destroyed by him, and now his junior nephew is seriously injured by him. At first meeting, I just want to swallow the other party immediately.

"Smelly Taoist, I haven't settled the account with you twelve years ago. Since it is here today, don't leave. I will give you a superbirth."

The black robe monk yelled and waved the stick in his hand, and the hoop wrapped around the stick suddenly clinked like a reminder.

Fan Seng flew up, his body filled with evil aura, the Zen stick in his hand was from top to bottom, Wu Guang was prosperous, and he smashed towards Wang Yan fiercely.

In the past twelve years, his cultivation level has not improved much, but Wang Yan is no longer what he used to be.

At the moment, he is not afraid, and the envoy Feijian directly meets the enemy head-on.

"The demon monk, who lives and who died, is not yet known!"

The Chongxiao Sword has bursts of red light, protecting itself from wind and rain.

The two fought in the courtyard. Although the neighbors could hear the movement, they did not dare to come out. They only watched through the cracks in the door and windows, but the Wang’s house was covered by a high wall, but in fact, they couldn’t see it. what.

Only faintly guessed in my heart, thinking about what contradiction has arisen.

However, when people fight, ordinary people don’t bother to take care of it. These days, people want to be alone, so how can they ask for trouble?

Besides, in case of accidental injury, there is not even a place to reason.

The black-robed monk waved the stick in his hand and flew up and down with great force to sink, and all his moves went straight to the key point. The evil spirit entwined on the stick was looking for an opportunity to invade Wang Yan's body and destroy him. The foundation.

Fortunately, Wang Yan now uses the gold armor curse to protect his body, coupled with the effect of descending the dragon and the tiger**, the blood is tumbling, and the black robe monk’s evil aura is not close, so he is completely blocked by the golden light of Wang Yan’s body. Dissipated.

Wang Yan's sword spirit not only puts himself in an absolutely safe environment, but also has no ambiguity about the offense.

Compared with the previous one, his sword aura nowadays is naturally different from the previous one, and his power is greatly improved, as if it can sweep everything.

Under the pressure of Wang Yan's Jianqi step by step, although the black-robed monk hasn't fallen behind, it seems a bit difficult to move one by one.

Both you come and I go, fighting for ten rounds, the black robe monk can't get the slightest advantage from Wang Yan, but Wang Yan is calm and relaxed, and he is still comfortable in dealing with it.

This situation and situation made the black robe monk's heart horrified. In just twelve years, how could this person's cultivation level improve by leaps and bounds? Even some of them are not opponents, and if they continue to fight so hard, they will never be able to reap any benefits.

In fact, Wang Yan hasn't exerted all his strength yet. If he used the Five Thunder Heavenly Gang rectification method, how could this demon monk fight him for more than ten rounds?

However, in his opinion, even if he does not use the method of five thunders, his own Taoism cultivation is enough for him now, so he does not need to be overkill. In the dantian, vitality filed out, majestic and majestic. .

"Boom boom boom..."

Wang Yan has five thunder palms in his left hand, and thunder blasts out one after another. He bombards the black-robed monk frantically, and his right hand is the sword finger knot seal, driving the flying sword to the left and right, and the sword is in the air. , A sword roar was extremely harsh.

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The black-robed monk kept dodge while dancing his Zen stick to defend against the enemy Wang Yan. Now he has turned his offense into a defensive, and he can't stand it.

"Good boy! I look down upon you."

Although the black-robed monk was lost, he still admired him sincerely.

"Hmph! A demon monk, a demon, are all raccoon dogs, say! What is the purpose of your presence here? Otherwise, Dingjiaoer will become the ghost of my sword!"

Wang Yan learned from the leader of the Jinsha Gang that this person was originally a White Lotus Cultist, but for some reason, he left the White Lotus Cult and joined the court instead. In the past, he abducted children and said that he was working for the court.

Now he suddenly appeared here, and he was still in a relationship with the toad demon, his uncle and nephew, so he didn't doubt it, I was afraid that there would be some conspiracy.

"Hahahaha! What a big tone, I really think I am afraid that you will not succeed?"

The black-robed monk laughed, but it hasn't been long before he was proud of it. He only heard two muffled noises. Inadvertently, Wang Yan had already hit two five thunder palms in his chest. There was a sharp pain. Suddenly spread.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

A few more sword sounds, the scarlet sword light stabs, and the black-robed monk lifts up the stick, the light is scattered, and the opponent's sword aura is not shattered as smoothly as last time, but the sword aura is reversed. Is penetrated.

With a "chih", a section of the black robe monk's sleeve was crossed out.

"Don't play with you, kid! If you are an enemy of this seat, you are an enemy of the court. This seat will never give up. You will wait for me."

The black-robed monk suddenly changed his color, pressed a cruel word, then flicked a stick, knocked Wang Yan's flying sword flying, and took the opportunity to escape.

As for the toad who was badly injured by him before, he had already sneaked away while the two were fighting, and the yard is now empty.

"Want to go? Poor Dao did not promise you to go!"

Let the tiger return to the mountain, the troubles are endless. Seeing that the other party escapes, Wang Yan is naturally not prepared to let it go easily, and he is ready to chase after he uses Tengyun to drive the fog~ IndoMTL.com~ He has this kind of ** standing next to him, chasing a demon monk, it is easy to want to come. The matter, persevering, has not yet taken off, but Xiaoqing has hurried over.

"Master! How are you?"

Five ghosts followed Xiaoqing, all armed with weapons, rushing aggressively to help.

After their delay, the monk had already escaped. Wang Yan stood there and was silent for a while, looking at the endless night sky, and he just gave up.

As the saying goes, don’t chase the poor! If you want to get rid of him, there are still opportunities.

"I'm fine! Why are you here?"

Wang Yan took the flying sword back into the sword bag and looked at the crowd.

"Oh! I have sent Wanlingsan back, but on the way back, I happened to ran into a monk with a strong aura entering here, because I was worried that the Daoist would lose, so this led the five ghosts. Come and help out."

Wang Yan just smiled for their concerns.

"It's okay, it's just that the accomplice of the monster has been beaten away by the poor road now. Now that the matter is over, let's go back!"

Xiaoqing nodded, looking thoughtful.

Along the way, Wang Yan's mind always kept what the black-robed monk had said. To oppose him is to oppose the court!

Today's imperial court does not care about the life and death of the people in the world, and does not care about the rivers and mountains, but is associated with demons. In order to achieve its own goals, it does not scrutinize any means. Does such a court really have any meaning?

He wasn't afraid of the other party's revenge. He didn't care about the so-called soldiers coming to block, water coming to cover, the court or something.

What he worries about is that in the near future, the world will really be chaotic, and the people of the human race will surely fall into dire straits.

At that time, there will be a great chaos in the world, and a group of demons will rise together. As a disciple of the Taoist school, you may have to follow the example of the Taoist ancestor.