Vol 4 Chapter 44: Sneaky Art Is Called Dharma

Qian Tong took the sword and bow, Hu Daoren held the flag, and the two of them walked towards the inner palace of the castle. {http:
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As they came along, a scent of fragrance drifted with the wind. Those who smelled the scent, whether they were guarding the niece or the birds and birds, were paralyzed and unable to move.
This aroma is just a catch for ordinary people, but it is not so effective for those with strong bones and deep spirits, and they have to solve it by themselves.
Not to mention, without seeing Zhang Zhan dying in front of himself, Qian Tong could not rest assured.
The two walked straight in. Before reaching the inner room, Qian Tong stopped. He was also vigilant and knew that Zhang Zhan was not so easy to deal with, so he did not rush across the threshold and sharp eyes swept away. After moving a few times, I saw that there was no arrangement, so I sneered and strode in.
When he saw the man lying on the couch, his gaze was fixed, his hands steadily moved down, and he slowly pulled out his sabre, and then moved forward like a spirit ape, with full strength, and down was a chop.
As the blade fell, suddenly a hand protruded from the quilt, holding his knife wrist accurately, while the other hand clasped the back of the knife like an iron clamp.
Qian Tong was shocked. After earning a lot of money, he didn't know what to do. He gave up the knife and backed away, angrily, "Who?"
Then he saw the man clearly, his body shook, and said, "Liang Wu?"
Liang Wu pulled open the curtain and jumped out, but with a look of anger and staring at Qiantong, he said, "All of them are right, it really is you who want to rebel!"
Qian Tong was a little flustered at first, but glanced back, and saw that Hu Daoren stepped forward, then calmed down, glanced left and right, and said coldly, "What's wrong? Zhang Zhan? But escaped?"
Liang Wu clenched his fists. Whispering: "Qiantong, I don't understand. I treat you all well. Why do you want to harm him?"
"Why?"
Qian Tong suddenly got excited, waving the knife in his hand, and shouted, "Because I can't be reconciled! This foundation is my old brother and I got down. Why should I give it to the young child who has a bad smell?"
Hu Daoren came up, and Pi Xiaorou didn't smile: "Why talk so much nonsense with him. Zhang Zhan is seriously ill. Even if he runs, he won't be able to live for long. Except this person, go to Zhang Zhan. The son killed, this rolling mangshan is your world. "
Liang Wu heard that he shivered all over, and anger exclaimed: "Qiantong. It's not as bad as your family. You dare to kill the Dutong family today, aren't you afraid that Chunde will come to kill your family in the future?"
Qian Tong was a little hesitant. He did have such a jealousy, and if he killed Zhang Zhan today, he could pretend that he was seriously ill. {http:
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In the quilted eyes of the Hu Daoren, a cunning wolf-like spirit emerged, saying: "Cutting the grass requires root removal. As for those who are not obedient, I will end it for you, what are you afraid of?"
He just wanted the money to go hard, so he needed to rely more on himself.
"You demon!"
Liang Wu was furious. He rushed forward, hitting Hu Daomen with his fist.
He excels. He also got Zhang Zhan's guidance. When he was young, he was able to fight the lion tiger empty-handed. Although it is not as good as it was now, he is still in his prime. This punch is also full of strength and strength.
Hu Daoren was not in a hurry. He smiled, shook his sleeves, fluttered a rune and drank, "Thunder!"
With a bang, the whole inner room seemed to be shaking. Liang Wu was touched by the Fu, and was immediately knocked out by the shock. He fell a foot away, and after struggling, he spit a few blood, but No more power, he stared at Hu Daoren with red eyes and said, "Demon Road!"
Hu Daoren scorned his sleeves and said, "Every ordinary person, no matter how martial arts, is even more sophisticated, in my view of the fairy family, it is just a joke."
When Qian Tong saw that Liang Wu was so brave, he was thrown to the ground by Hu Daoren's hands. He was also afraid. He looked at Liang Wu and persuaded, "Brother Liang, why follow Zhang Zhan all the way to black? You I also saw that Hu Dao's magic power is boundless. I asked him to sit in this rolling mangshan mountain. Who else can mess with it in the future? You and my brothers joined forces as a foundation to recruit soldiers and horses, siege the city, destroy the country, and learn The great Wei Taizu generally laid down a great river and mountains. In the future, I will be emperor and you will be a general. I will protect your grandchildren from generation to generation and have endless prosperity and wealth. "
Liang Wu gave a "snoring" and said, "Villain! Those who are ungrateful, hurry up and don't stain my ears!"
When Qian Tong was scolded by him, he was instantly ashamed and angry, and he was about to hack, but at this moment, there was a voice behind the account, saying, "Stop!"
Although Qian Tong was fierce, when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but hesitated, and looked around, and saw that Zhang Zhan was stepped out by a young man, stared directly at him, and said in a deep voice, "Qian Tong, my Are you sick of your illness? "
Zhang Zhan was tall and didn't feel much on the sickbed, but at this time standing in front of him, feeling a lot of pressure, Qian Tong could not help but take a few steps back, even though he thought of countless scenes of killing Zhang Zhan in his mind, it is still not Consciously timid, he took a breath and exclaimed, "Yes! I want to kill you!"
Zhang Zhan nodded and Shen said, "All come out."
With a bang, the screens on both sides overturned, but all the armored men rushed out with strong crossbows. They were all covered with iron armor, covered with steel armor and wrapped up tightly. There were a total of 36 people. Liang Wu and Zhang Zhanhu were behind them, holding up the crossbow machine in their hands, facing Qiantong and Hu Daoren.
Looking at the cold front's aggressive crossbow in their hands, Qian Tong could not help but take two steps back, wondering: "Iron guard? When did you transfer to the mountain?"
Hu Daoren didn't have any fear, he smiled scornfully, and said, "No matter how many people come, they are all babies ..."
Zhang Zhan's eyes were deep. If he would be raised in bed, he might be able to delay the death, but now he was supporting, but he felt that he could not support it for a long time, so he didn't want to say more, and waved his hand forward. Those armored men did not hesitate to press the hand of the hand, the string sound passed, and thirty-six crossbow machines shot at the two like rain.
Hu Daren smiled, but shattered the jade in his hand. After a while, he let out a ray of light, bright and bright, and wrapped them in.
The crossbow was only fired, but it cracked as if it had hit a steel rock. Hu Daoren made a noise, took the flag in his hand in front of him, bit his tongue and sprayed blood.
The flag flickered immediately, and a ghostly ghost image appeared. As soon as it came out, a gust of wind was blown out of the air, and the lights and candles suddenly disappeared, and the sound of a howling sound like a cry was turned into a black light. The inner room turned around.
Those iron-faced armored men wanted to resist, but the virtual shadow was invisible and insidious. After being penetrated by their bodies, a cold attack came, and then their eyes fell black and they fell to the ground without a word. breath.
Hu Daoren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only felt a cold sweat behind his back.
He also came here occasionally. As long as he was able to use it, he could regain his soul.
But his foundation is too weak, and it ’s okay to collect the souls of ordinary people. The thirty-six armored men are all warriors, with a determined will and no fear of life and death. Therefore, they can only consume the essence of blood to force a strong harvest. Immediately, I was seriously injured. I was afraid that I would not be able to recover for more than ten years.
He simply had good luck and was barely successful, but his face was as white as paper and his hands and feet were sour, which was far from as easy as he said on his mouth.
Qian Tong was shocked and saw those armored men like wolf and tiger look like paper under Hu Daoren. He laughed wildly and pointed his knife at the front. Me! I'm going to see today, is it you or I die! "
Zhang Zhan looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground, shook his head, and waved his hand, pushed the little sister who was holding him aside, straightened his body, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk too much, you will be defeated by the king. Zhang Zhan lives here, you can come and take it. "
There was a hint of joy on Hu Dao's face. Now that the person is dead, this rolling mangshan falls into Qiantong's hands, and he can use his virgins and boys to make Yuanbaodan. Can open the pulse.
Thinking of his pride, he laughed and said, "I am here today, and you are still trying all kinds of tricks and all kinds of calculations, but I can't defeat my magic power!
Which of these words came out, but I heard a voice outside yelled: "Ghost charm magic, dare to call the magic power?"
The voice just came down, and then another voice came: "Daddy, Daddy ..."
The face of Hu Daoren changed greatly, the voice of a suitable speaker was as loud as a mountain, and the depth was as deep as the sea. His ears were humming, and his inner atmosphere was disordered. He was a monk, and he could feel how horrible the man was, and for a time he couldn't even escape the thought of running away.
Qian Tong also felt wrong at this time, but he was not as sensitive as Hu Daoren. It was only when Zhang Lingyu invited some senior master from Lingqiao Taoist Temple, but he waited for this moment for more than ten years How can you give up?
There was a moment of madness on his face, and he yelled, picked up the knife in his hand, and split into Zhang Zhan.
Zhang Zhan was able to stand upright at this time and had done all he could. He was unable to dodge, and sighed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ had to close his eyes and die.
However, he waited for a while, but remained motionless, and then slowly opened his eyes to see, but saw Qian Tong stand still in place, a bloodline slowly leaked from his neck, and then the whole head slipped off the neck and neck. Down, the headless corpse fell to the ground.
He took a step back subconsciously, but his body was teetering, he reached out and supported the pillar and beam, and looked forward, but he saw a Taoist wondering when he was standing at the door, his clothes were flying, and his body was covered with smoke like mist. The immortal is just like a man, Shicai's incomparable Hu Dao is kneeling in front of him, and he is afraid to look up.
Zhang Zhan was overjoyed, and said, "Which immortal is the Lingqiao Taoist Temple? Did the children come together?"
But all of a sudden, he felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. After thinking about it, his eyes widened, his face appeared suspicious, his lips moved a few times, and said, "You, you ... "
The Taoist looked at him with a smile, and said, "Second brother, don't think about it for more than 30 years, but don't you recognize him as a brother?"
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…… (To be continued ...)