As the saying goes, one inch is strong, and the long sword in his hand is much longer than a dagger.
Lin Jiusheng's attack speed was very fast, and he used the strength of his corpse to stab in front, and the sloppy man was defeated steadily.
"Bloodthirsty sword!" Looking at the long sword in Lin Jiusheng's hand, the scruffy man exclaimed, his eyes showing greed.
"I didn't expect you to have such a baby!" the sloppy man said joyfully.
"Death is imminent, and I still want to see Choi!" Lin Jiusheng snorted disdainfully.
"Mother!" While the two of them were talking, the old Qian had already fumbled over and pierced directly with a wooden stick in his hand.
The sloppy man raised his hand and instantly grabbed the wooden stick in Old Qian's hand. He pulled it hard, and Old Qian was directly pulled over. He staggered and almost pointed at a dog on the ground.
Lin Jiusheng rushed over, raised his hand, and shouted: "The monkey steals the peach!"
The hands are like eagle claws, and they are attacking sloppyly.
The sloppy man's face sank, his left foot kicked Lin Jiusheng's hand, and the other foot quickly lifted up and aimed directly at Lin Jiusheng's neck.
Both of them worked hard together with the old money's sneak attacks from time to time.
This made the sloppy man half angry and shivered all over his body.
Old Qian, holding a wooden stick, listened to Lin Jiusheng shouting some weird martial arts tricks, and at the same time he shouted: "A thousand years to kill!"
The wooden stick in his hand pierced the sloppy man's butt, and the sloppy man was one to two. Both the key old Qian and Lin Jiusheng used some insidious tricks, which made people unpredictable.
"Come on!" Old Qian shouted.
Lin Jiusheng hummed softly, stepped out, and walked along with a sweeping leg on the bottom, which instantly hit the sloppy man's feet, and directly knocked the sloppy man down.
The wooden stick in Old Qian's hand aimed at the sloppy man's head and slammed it over.
With a "bang", the sloppy man was beaten dizzy, and the blood on his forehead was splashed out.
"Grass!" the sloppy man shouted loudly.
"Grass, your sister!" Old Qian had already been mad in his heart. He was beaten up just now like a dead dog, such as
It's good to be able to get revenge today, how can he let it go.
The wooden stick in his hand greeted the sloppy man frantically. At first, the sloppy man had a stiff mouth, and then he begged for mercy and called daddy.
"Don't kill me!" Lin Jiusheng shook his head at the old money.
The old Qian put away the sticks unhappily, and slapped the sloppy man several times in the face.
"If you don't hit someone in the face, let you hit Lao Tzu in the face. I have to beat you into a pig's head today!" Old Qian said coldly.
"My master won't let you go, you hit me today, just wait to die." Begging for mercy was also beaten, not begging for mercy, and the sloppy man stiffened up and shouted loudly.
"There are accomplices!" Lin Jiusheng was startled, and quickly looked into the house, the straw shed was empty.
"Old money set him up and tied him in the house." Lin Jiusheng said.
Old Qian said loudly, and the wooden stick in his hand greeted him again. The sloppy man covered his stomach, his painful appearance seemed to be a cooked lobster.
Old Qian dragged the sloppy man into the house and tied him up.
Let Old Qian guard the scruffy man, Lin Jiusheng turned and walked towards Gao Gui. Now Gao Gui is obviously better than before.
"Can you stand up?" Lin Jiusheng asked Gao Gui in a low voice.
Gao Gui nodded and stood up from the ground vigorously, but fell to the ground again.
"Come on, let me help you." Lin Jiusheng said, helping Gao Gui up.
There were footprints on Gao Gui's face, and it was obvious that he was hit hard, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"My wife is sealed inside, please help Master!" Gao Gui said, pointing to the house.
"Don't worry, we will save it!" Lin Jiusheng nodded and helped Gao Gui into the house.
"Bah! I have the ability to kill Lao Tzu, and when my master comes over, you will all be made into corpses by me!" Gao Gui spat at Lin Jiusheng.
"Hey, you bastard!" Upon seeing this, the old Qian quickly took off his socks, wrapped them in a ball, and stuffed them directly into the sloppy man's mouth.
Lao Qian’s socks haven’t been washed for several days, and you can smell them when you take them out, let alone stuff them in people’s mouths.
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" the scruffy man's eyes widened and kept shouting.
The hands were already tied, and the smell on the socks directly caused the sloppy man's eyes to turn white, and his body kept moving.
Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian didn't care about him at all, and looked at Lao Qian, "Where did this guy take Wang Xian's soul?"
"Here!" Old Qian nodded, walked forward, and took a wine bottle. There were several words on the inside of the bottle, one of which was the most conspicuous.
Lin Jiusheng's ears were placed in the wine bottle, his brows wrinkled involuntarily after a few taps with his hands.
"There are a lot of souls in this wine bottle." Lin Jiusheng was about to tear off the seal, but if the wine bottle was filled with evil spirits, it would be difficult to handle.
But if they were all evil spirits, it would be extremely unsafe for Wang Xian's soul to be placed inside.
The phenomenon of ghosts eating ghosts is not uncommon.
Thinking of something, Lin Jiusheng took out a piece of magic paper and opened the backpack. The contents in the backpack were very complete.
It is as big as a compass and gossip state, and as small as a needle and thread.
Written the eight characters of Wang Xian's birthday on the magic talisman paper, Lin Jiusheng used a needle to poke a hole in the wine jar, and quickly stuck the magic talisman paper inside the hole, and said in a low voice, "Suck!"
Feeling something, Lin Jiusheng hurriedly wrapped the magic paper into a ball, and took out a piece of magic paper and pasted it on the eye of the needle.
Taking a look inside by the way, Lin Jiusheng was shocked. As expected, the wine jar was full of evil spirits.
"What's wrong with my wife!" Gao Gui asked nervously.
Lin Jiusheng untied the talisman paper, and Wang Xian's soul appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, Wang Xian's soul was very weak, and he was about to lose his soul.
"Fortunately, in a timely manner, if you slow down, your wife's soul will be sucked out." Lin Jiusheng shook his head and said.
Seeing Lin Jiusheng's methods, the scruffy man's eyes widened.
Lin Jiusheng raised his hand and removed the socks from the sloppy man's mouth.
"The talisman sucks soul, this is the secret technique of Maoshan!" the scruffy man exclaimed.
Hearing the four characters of Maoshan's secret technique, Lin Jiusheng's expression showed a look of astonishment. This scruffy man actually knew Maoshan's secret technique.
(End of this chapter)