On the west mountain, there is a setting sun and a burning cloud.
Under the dim sky, the old Tianwai Clinic looks like a spiritless old man sitting on the stone steps waiting for his son to return home from work.
Ning Tao walked past the archway of Huayuan Street, carrying a bunch of shopping bags, and walked slowly towards the end of the street. The street in front of me was empty, and the street behind me was also empty. It was so quiet that it was like walking into a world without humans.
There's something wrong with the atmosphere today.
Qing Zhui followed Ning Tao's footsteps, her blue skirt dancing in the wind, giving her a unique and elegant feeling. I don't know how old she is, but right now she looks like an innocent young girl.
"Don't go back later." Ning Tao said.
Qing Zhui nodded. Although there was a smile on his lips, his eyes were full of murderous intent. She seemed to have felt something and was already prepared.
Arriving at the door of Tianwai Clinic, Ning Tao opened the door and carried a large number of shopping bags bought by Qing Zhui using his face card into Tianwai Clinic.
"Brother Ning, I won't go in." Qing Zhui said, even at the door she felt nervous.
"Okay, I'll sit out with you and watch the sunset together." Ning Tao put down his shopping bag and turned it over. He didn't mind the dirt on the ground and sat down on the last stone step.
Qing Zhui sat down next to Ning Tao, and the distance between her butt and Ning Tao's was only as thin as a piece of paper.
The golden afterglow of the setting sun fell down and shone on the faces of the two people, a pair of beautiful people.
Ning Tao looked at the setting sun and felt inexplicably in his heart, "Qing Zhui, tell me, are there really gods or immortals in this vast universe? If so, where are they? Is this universe boundless, on the earth? Where does life come from?”
Qing Zhui tilted his neck and leaned his head against Ning Tao, and said lazily: "If you say yes, then yes, if you say no, then no."
Ning Tao was speechless.
An old man walked out of the corner of a yard carrying a load of firewood. He wore a large bamboo hat on his head, which almost covered his entire face. Only his mouth and silver chin could be seen. beard. Behind him is a path going up the mountain. His firewood must have just been cut from the mountain. It is still very fresh, and some of the firewood still has green leaves on it. There is a wood-chopping knife hanging on the pole on the right shoulder. The blade of the knife is black, with only a line of cold white on the blade. The style is simple, and it looks like it has some age.
The old man was wearing a blue mandarin jacket, a pair of black crotchless pants, and a pair of black cloth shoes. He really looked like a woodcutter from the old days.
The old man carried firewood and walked in the direction of Tianwai Clinic, but after walking a few steps, he put down his load on the street to rest and wiped his sweat with a white towel hanging around his neck.
The eyes of Ning Tao and Qing Zhui were unanimously focused on the old man.
"Young man, do you want to buy firewood?" the old man asked in a Yang voice.
Ning Tao said: "If you want to buy it, you can pick it up and take a look."
"I just came down the mountain and can't walk anymore. Come over and take a look. I'll make it easier for you." The old man said.
Ning Tao said: "I just came back from a long walk. Come here."
"Come here." The old man insisted.
"Hahaha!" Ning Tao suddenly laughed, "Tang Tianren, you have followed me here, but you don't dare to come over? What you want is in the room behind me. If you want it, come and get it. Why bother there? A hypocritical exercise.”
The old man took off his bamboo hat and threw it into the sky with a wave of his hand.
This old man has silver hair and a white beard, and he has a certain air of immortality. He is Tang Tianren, the real head of the Tang clan. Four people came out from different corners. Tang Wen and Tang Wu were among them. Tang Wuying and the fat man who knew Qinggong who had been stabbed with acupuncture for a day were also in the team. It's just that he was dressed in black and his eyes were dull, no different from a dying person. I don't know what method Tang Tianren used to keep him going until now, but even if he can still walk, he is already dead.
The Heavenly Needle disease is a method used by the owner of the Tianwai Clinic to punish evil people who refuse to atone for their sins. It forces evildoers who have signed a contract of evil thoughts to atone for their sins. If anyone can solve it, then what is the Heavenly Needle disease
The four people formed a group of two, with Tang Wen and Tang Wen standing on the right side of Tang Tianren, and Tang Wuying and Fatty standing on the left side, as if they were Tang Tianren's right-hand men.
"Hiss!" Qing Zhui stood up, his sharp claws gleaming with cold light.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, but do you think a mere little beast can protect you?" Through this observation, Tang Tianren seemed to have a rough judgment on Qing Zhui's strength and did not take Qing Zhui seriously. .
Qing Zhui jumped down the steps, pointed at Tang Tianren and cursed: "You old bastard! If you dare to touch my brother Ning today, I will kill you! Kill everyone in your Tang clan!"
"How dare you be so arrogant as a little beast!" Tang Tianren reached out and took off the kitchen knife hanging on the pole, stretched out his finger and flicked it.
Buzz!
A crisp sound came from the blade.
A glimmer of sword energy that was invisible to the naked eye suddenly flew towards Qing Zhui.
Ning Tao yelled, "Be careful!"
Qing Zhui turned around and dodged. The ground she had just been standing on suddenly shook, and the ancient floor suddenly cracked open. The incision was like cutting tofu with a knife.
Ning Tao's eyes locked on the kitchen knife in Tang Tianren's hand. It was a magical weapon!
Today's world is lacking in spiritual energy, and neither cultivators nor demons can cast spells. All they use are magical weapons passed down from their ancestors or masters. In order to kill him, Tang Tianren obviously took out the magic weapon inherited by the Tang clan.
Ning Tao also has magical weapons, and there are several of them. Not counting the Good and Evil Cauldron and the Bamboo Slips of the Account Book, he also has the Meixiang Cauldron, the Tengu Cauldron, the Rotten Broken Cauldron, and the Xuntu Inkstone, but these are not combat-type magic weapons. , but a auxiliary magic weapon, which cannot be used to compete with the hatchet magic weapon in Tang Tianren's hand.
"I'll kill you!" Qing Zhui rushed towards Tang Tianren.
"Qing Zhui!" Ning Tao shouted: "Come back!"
Qing Zhui immediately stopped, tiptoed, and flew back to the steps in front of the clinic.
Tang Tianren stretched out his finger and flicked the hatchet again.
Buzz!
Another sword energy came out from the blade and flew straight towards Ning Tao's face.
Ning Tao subconsciously dodged to the steps.
However, before the second sword energy flew close to Ning Tao's body, it disappeared silently as soon as it reached the first stone steps of the clinic. Not to mention breaking anything, not even a speck of dust on the stone steps of the clinic was shaken!
Tang Tianren's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then he extended his finger to the sword again, this time he deliberately gathered strength before popping it out.
Buzz!
A stronger sword energy flew towards Ning Tao.
The kitchen knife weapon in Tang Tianren's hand is almost like a powerful sniper rifle, but instead of pulling the trigger, his finger inputs the cultivator's spiritual power to activate the weapon, and then releases the sword energy.
However, the spiritual sword energy that could cut a hole in even a tank's armor disappeared inexplicably when it flew to the first stone steps of the clinic.
Ning Tao is too lazy to hide. This is Tianwai Clinic. It is a super magic weapon as big as a house! The chopping knife in Tang Tianren's hand was like a chicken or a dog in front of it!
"You are really not normal here!" Tang Tianren saw the mystery. On the surface, he was calm, but inside he was shocked, confused, and nervous!
Ning Tao said: "Don't you, Tang Clan, want to kill me? Come here and kill me. If you kill me, you can take away the spiritual soil and spiritual grains placed inside."
Suddenly, the void shook. For a moment, a hole seemed to open, and then a ray of green light burst out of the void.
That scene was like an invisible swordsman slashing at Tang Tianren!
Tang Tianren hurriedly raised the kitchen knife in his hand to block it.
Click!
The woodcutter in Tang Tianren's hand shattered, and the pieces fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
Also being chopped into pieces was Tang Tianren's heart.
"No—" Tang Tianren's voice sounded like he was mourning for his heir.
Now that cultivation resources are extremely scarce, this kitchen knife is a treasure to the Tang Sect, and it is as precious to him as a second life. But I didn't expect that this time I took it out to chop someone. The person didn't have a machete, but the knife was chopped into pieces!
Ning Tao said: "Tang Tianren, if you have any other magical weapons, please take them out. I think there will always be one that can kill me."
Tang Tianren's lungs were about to burst with anger. He roared angrily, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the neck of the fat man who was very good at light attacks, and said sternly: "Tang Zhong, our Tang Sect has treated you well. Now is the time for you to repay your kindness." "
The fat man known as Tang Zhong suddenly cried, "Master, this disciple will take the first step. Master, I will repay the kindness of you and my disciple in the next life!"
"Go!" Tang Tianren suddenly threw Tang Zhong towards Tianwai Clinic.
Whoosh!
Tang Zhong clamped his arms and legs together, and the short and fat man flew towards Ning Tao and Qing Zhui like a human-shaped cannonball.
Human bomb
Ning Tao was a little confused. He could see that Tang Zhong was bound to die and would not survive tonight. But he couldn't see what Tang Tianren had done to Tang Zhong. Otherwise, if Tang Tianren hadn't done anything to Tang Zhong, what would be the difference between Tang Tianren throwing Tang Zhong over and throwing a dead dog over
boom!
Before he could fly in front of Ning Tao and Qing Zhui, Tang Zhong suddenly exploded. Pieces of flesh, viscera, and dirty blood were flying toward the Tianwai Clinic like raindrops. Ning Tao and Qing had nowhere to hide. Immediately, a lot of dirty blood and scraps of flesh were spattered, and an unbearable itching feeling immediately spread on the skin, and quickly invaded the body!
The question that I was still thinking about just now has been answered. That Tang Zhong was hit by the Sky Needle and would definitely die. Tang Tianren gave him a breath of relief and brought him here to serve as not only a human bomb, but also a highly toxic dirty bomb!
"My dirty blood will destroy the spirituality of your magic weapon, let me see how you can fight with me!" Tang Tianren's momentum returned.
There was no damage at all at the Tianwai Clinic, but with just these words, Qing Zhui's clothes began to rot, and her skin also showed signs of ulceration!
Ning Tao took hold of her hand, and a special spiritual power was injected into her body. The corrosion speed of Qing Zhui's skin immediately slowed down, and the bad situation was restrained.
"Are you okay?" Ning Tao asked.
Qing Zhui's voice was cold, "I'm fine, I'm going to kill him!"
"Let's go together." Ning Tao took Qing Zhui's hand and went down the steps.
Behind the Tianwai Clinic, a man in black robes walked out, his face covered by a bamboo hat and holding an embroidered spring knife.
The martial demon Yin Molan is here.