Since the fight against Wang Yan that night, the black-robed monk found that he was no match, but he couldn't swallow it. He had visited secretly for several days and found that he lived in the security hall, and there were experts around him.
The toad spirit king Daoling under his command, his master is his own senior brother, that is, the current protector of the country, and is deeply favored by the emperor.
Wang Daoling and Xiaoqing once had old grudges. At that time, he robbed Wanlingsan with Wang Yan, and he felt a little familiar. Later, he visited secretly with his uncle. After several confirmations, he was even more confident in his heart.
Xiaoqing is a monster. As for the woman in white beside him, although he can't sense it, he vaguely feels that it is not simple, not to mention that there is one person who also has Taoism and cultivation. If they really want to fight, their chances of winning are not great.
Bao'an Hall was famous, and when they asked someone about it, they immediately knew the reason. The relationship between Wang Yan and these people was obviously extraordinary.
At the beginning, Wang Daoling was chased and killed by Fa Hai, but fortunately, he escaped by water escape.
The black-robed monk also knew Fahai's personality, and he had suffered losses in his hands, so the two discussed it and planned to use a knife to kill him.
First lure Fahai down the mountain with words, and then think of a way to make them meet. If the identity of the green snake is discovered, it is conceivable that he will take action.
And because of the relationship between Wang Yan and the Bai sisters, they will definitely not stand by and provoke a fight between the two sides. At that time, they can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. After the two lose both, another fisherman will benefit.
The whole plan is not without thoroughness, and it is thought to be seamless.
But he overlooked one thing, that is, Fa Hai knew Wang Yan originally, but it is difficult to make a conclusion whether it can be resolved.
After all, Fahai's way of dealing with people, and even his character, never easily changes what he thinks because of a certain relationship.
Seeing Fa Hai's aggressiveness, he was about to fight himself. Hei Pao Fan knew that he was not a rival, and his purpose was not to fight with others. The words had already been brought to him, and he immediately tried his best to flee down the mountain.
Fa Hai was not well prepared, and the other party came prepared, chased out the bamboo forest, and saw no trace, so he had no choice but to give up, but thinking about that person's words, it seems that this trip to Zhenjiang City is unavoidable .
He didn't dare to delay, took the whisk and golden bowl, and simply said goodbye to the abbot that day and left, no matter what, he must completely eradicate this scourge.
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The next morning, Security Hall.
The bustling city is bustling with people coming and going, so it is not clean.
Wang Yan went out early in the morning, looking for a secluded place, ready to continue to temper his physique, qi and blood, and cultivate the Dafa of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger to a small success.
All kinds of supernatural powers, if they are divided according to their power and proficiency, from low to high, they can be divided into small, proficient, and large.
Wang Yan currently possesses three supernatural powers, and none of them has reached the realm of Dacheng.
The second is to fly through the clouds. Because of this Dafa, it is relatively easy and simple to practice. It is mainly used to replace the strength of the feet and to chase and escape.
At present, the speed has not reached the peak, and there are still shortcomings. There are thirty-six levels in the sky, and there are enchantments in all of them. It is not easy to go up.
Once Tengyun drives the fog and cultivates to his great success, the Three Realms will be able to let him roam freely.
Wang Yan had to be helped by someone to train his body, so his wife Xu Yuan also followed him. Her yellow scarf warrior was the best support.
Since no one came to see the doctor, the old shopkeeper could handle the general dispensing of medicines. Xu Xian sat in the hall reading a book, while Xiao Qing directed the staff to work, wiping the tables and chairs, cleaning the floor, and keeping it in good order.
"Miss Xiaoqing, here is a letter from you!"
Suddenly, a servant boy who delivered a letter ran in outside the door.
"My letter?"
Hearing this, Xiaoqing felt a little puzzled.
She has no relatives or friends here, who will send her letters
"Yes! A Taoist priest asked me to give it to you."
The little servant answered with certainty, and at the same time handed the letter in his hand to her, and then left without looking back.
Xiaoqing looked puzzled, opened the letter and looked at it, and immediately understood.
This letter was sent by Wang Daoling. As early as a few years ago, they had forged a feud. The last time they cooperated with Wang Yan to take Wanlingsan away, it broke the good thing that he poisoned his well and defrauded money. deep impression.
This letter is exactly the battle book he sent, about a battle in the west of Xiaoqing City.
Qing Snake has always had a arrogant temperament. After following her elder sister, although her personality has somewhat restrained, she is naturally reluctant to bow her head when she is challenged.
Immediately, he felt resentful in his heart, and did not report to his sister. He simply picked up his sword and headed to the western suburbs, thinking that he would just take this opportunity to settle their grievances a few years ago, and at the same time, it would be equivalent to eliminating harm for the people.
The western outskirts of Zhenjiang City is an open forest called Qingshi Forest. Not to mention the deep and luxuriant forests, there are still many people buried in it. There are many graves, and there is even a mass grave. .
It is said that Xiaoqing came to the Qingshi Forest in the western suburbs as scheduled, but seeing that the forest is obscuring the sky and the sun, it is difficult for the sun to penetrate, and the daytime is like night.
"Sword Comes"
"Wang Daoling, why do you need to hide if you have asked me to fight? Come out if you have the guts. It's time for the grievances and grievances a few years ago to come to an end."
Xiaoqing's expression was serious, standing in an open space at the moment, shouting loudly.
However, apart from her echo, there was no other movement around.
"Wang Daoling, you dead toad, do you want to be a tortoise?"
Seeing that no one responded, Xiaoqing simply scolded.
"Susu..."
With a soft sound, it seemed that a black shadow flew quickly in front of her eyes. She hadn't seen it clearly, and suddenly, an angry shout came from her side.
"Evil! Hugh is crazy."
Xiaoqing reacted instantly, but after seeing a big tree on the right, a monk in white flew out, the whisk in his hand swept across, and the golden light flourished.
Xiaoqing's figure jumped out of thin air, and Kankan avoided his blow.
"bang bang..."
The vigorous force of the whisk hit the ground where Xiaoqing was standing just now, and suddenly there was a loud bang, the dust was flying, and the smoke was billowing.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
Seeing the visitor, Xiaoqing was stunned and couldn't help but ask.
"Humph! The poor monk is the one who saves you! I want to see, what is the ability of that demon monk's comrade?"
The white-robed monk reprimanded in a deep voice, like a vajra's angry eyes. After only a few words, the five fingers of his left hand quickly formed a seal, and a golden light suddenly filled it.
"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Earth Store, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba!"
One after another Sanskrit sound entered his ears, as if it had a special deterrent power. Xiaoqing was shocked and did not dare to be careless, and quickly drew his sword out of the scabbard 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 stones, and swept toward the monk in white.
"Humph! The little tricks of the worms are actually getting an axe, and I don't know whether to live or die!"
The monk didn't take her in his eyes at all. Between his eyebrows, he had a murderous aura, and the whisk slammed down his head, unstoppable, as if he had a thousand jins of strength, instantly defeating the incoming black wind, and at the same time smashing at the green snake.