Laoshan Taoist Chapter 147: Knife to kill people

Since the fight against Wang Yan that night, the black-robed monk found that he was invincible, but he couldn't swallow that breath. For several days, he had secretly visited and found that he was living in the security hall and there were experts around him.

The Toad Jing Wang Daoling under his hand, his master is his fellow brother, who is now the protector of the country, and is deeply favored by the emperor.

Wang Daoling and Xiaoqing had old grievances. At that time, he accompanied Wang Yan to **** Wan Ling San, and he already felt a little familiar. After that, he followed the uncle secretly to visit and confirm several times, and he was full of feelings in his heart. grasp.

Xiaoqing is a demon. As for the woman in white clothes next to him, although she can't sense it, she faintly feels that it is not easy. Besides, there is one person who also has Taoism cultivation base. If they really want to fight, their chances of winning are not great.

The Baoantang is well-known, and as soon as they ask someone to find out the reason, Wang Yan's relationship with these people is obviously extraordinary.

Wang Daoling had been chased and killed by Fahai at the beginning, but fortunately he escaped by Shui Dun, knowing that this person is evil and evil, and he will take action when he sees a monster.

The black-robed monk also knew that Fahai's personality had suffered a lot from his hands, so the two of them discussed and prepared to borrow a knife to kill someone.

First use words to lure Fahai down the mountain and lead him to the Baoantang. If the identity of the green snake is found, it is conceivable that he will be taken to contain him.

With the relationship between Wang Yan and the Bai sisters, they will definitely not stand idly by to provoke the fight between the two sides. Then they can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. After the two lose each other, they will have another fisherman to profit.

The whole plan is not thoughtless, and I think it's a perfect fit.

But he overlooked one thing, that is, Fahai had gotten acquainted with Wang Yan in the first place, but it was difficult to make a conclusion whether it could be resolved by this.

After all, Fahai's dealings with people, and even his character, never easily change what he believes because of a certain relationship.

Seeing that Fahai was aggressive, he had to do it with himself. The black-robed monk knew that he was not a rival, and his purpose was not to find someone to fight. He had already brought the words, and he immediately tried his best to flee down the mountain.

As soon as Fahai came to be insufficiently prepared, and the other party came prepared well and chased out the bamboo forest. When he saw no trace, he had no choice but to give up. But thinking about that person, it seems that this trip to Zhenjiang City is impossible. Avoided.

He didn't dare to delay, took the whisked golden bowl, and simply bid farewell to the abbot on the same day. In any case, he must completely eradicate this evil.

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The next morning, Baoantang.

The downtown is noisy and people come and go, so it is not clean.

Wang Yan went out early in the morning, looking for a secluded place, ready to continue to exercise his physical qi and blood, and will cultivate the dragon and the tiger to Xiaocheng.

Various supernatural powers**, if divided according to power and proficiency, from low to high, they can be divided into small, proficient, and great.

Wang Yan currently possesses three supernatural powers**, and none of them has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng. The most proficient is the method of mastering the five thunders.

Secondly, flying through the clouds and driving the fog. Because of this discipline, it is easier and simple to practice. It is mainly used to replace the strength of the feet and to chase and escape.

The current speed has not reached the extreme, and there are still flaws. There are thirty-six layers in the sky, and there are many barriers. It is not easy to go up.

Tengyun drives the fog to cultivate to great success, and the Three Realms can allow him to travel.

Wang Yan tempers his body and needs some help, so his wife Xu Yuan also goes with him. Her yellow turban man is the best support.

Because no one came to see a doctor, the old shopkeeper could handle the usual drug-grabbing work. Xu Xian sat in the hall and read, while Xiao Qing directed all the staff to work, wiping the tables and chairs, and cleaning the ground in an orderly manner.

"Little green girl, here is a letter from you!"

Suddenly, a messenger delivering a letter ran in from outside the door.

"My letter?"

At first hearing this, Xiaoqing felt a little puzzled.

She has no relatives or friends here, who will send her letters?

"Yes! A Taoist asked me to give it to you."

The young man replied affirmatively, and at the same time handed the letter in her hand to her, and then left without looking back.

Xiaoqing looked puzzled, opened the letter, and suddenly understood.

This letter was sent by Wang Daoling. As early as a few years ago, they had forged an enmity. Last time they cooperated with Wang Yan to take away Wan Ling San, ruining his good deed of poisoning in the well and defrauding money. , Is even more impressive.

This letter is exactly the war note he sent, about a battle in the west of Xiaoqingcheng.

Green Snake has always had an arrogant temperament. After following her sister, although her personality has been somewhat restrained, she was challenged by others and naturally she was reluctant to bow her head.

I immediately felt angry and did not report to my sister, so I simply carried the sword alone and headed to the western suburbs, thinking that just taking advantage of this opportunity, the grievances and grievances they had a few years ago were eliminated, and at the same time, it was equivalent to doing harm to the people.

In the western suburbs of Zhenjiang City, there is an open forest called Qingshilin. The forest is deep and leafy. Many people are buried in it. There are many graves and a mass grave, even in the daytime. Very gloomy.

It is said that Xiaoqing came to the bluestone forest in the western suburbs as scheduled, but seeing the forest cover the sky and the sun, the sunlight can hardly penetrate, and the daylight is like night.

"Wang Daoling, why do you want to fight with me, so why hide? Come out if you have the courage. The grievances a few years ago are over."

Xiao Qing had a serious expression, stood in an open place, and shouted loudly.

However, apart from her echo, there was no other movement.

"Wang Daoling, you die toad, do you want to be a tortoise?"

Seeing that no one responded, Xiaoqing simply cursed.

"Sustain..."

With a soft sound, it seemed that a dark shadow flew past her eyes quickly. She hadn't seen it clearly, and suddenly, an angry shout came from her side.

"The evildoer! Hugh is rampant."

Xiaoqing reacted instantly, but after seeing a big tree on the right, a white-clothed monk flew out, sweeping the dust in his hand, and the golden light was flourishing.

Xiaoqing's stature jumped out of thin air, and she could have escaped his blow.

"Boom..."

The vigorous force of the whisk hit the ground where Xiaoqing had just been standing, and there was a loud noise, dust and smoke billowing.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak attack on me?"

When I saw the visitor~IndoMTL.com~ Xiaoqing was shocked and couldn't help asking.

"Hmph! The poor monk is someone who saves you! I want to see, what is the ability of that demon monk's comrade?"

The white-robed monk yelled in a deep voice, as if a King Kong glared, but only a few words, the five fingers of his left hand quickly formed a seal, and a golden light immediately filled it.

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamah!"

A series of Sanskrit sounds came into my ears, as if possessing a special deterrent power. Xiaoqing was shocked, not daring to be careless, and hurriedly drew his sword out of its sheath to confront the enemy.

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled a sword flower, and a black wind suddenly appeared on the ground, flying sand and rocks, and swept toward the monk in white.

"Huh! The sculptor's little skill turned out to be an axe, and he did not live or die!"

The monk didn't put her in his eyes at all, between his eyebrows, he was murderous, and the dust was thrown down, unstoppable, as if there was a huge force, he instantly crushed the black wind that hits, and at the same time, he smashed it fiercely. Green snake.