Seven fat men lined up in a row, glaring at the Taoist priest opposite. www、QuanBeN-XiaoShuo、CoM
The veteran Taoists seemed to be stunned by what had just happened. They had strange expressions and closed their mouths tightly. They all cast their eyes on the green-robed Taoist Master holding a giant sword in his arms. The latter had a determined smile on his face and squinted his eyes, as if Asleep, he is indifferent to the situation in front of him.
The fat men were waving terrifying giant blades in their hands, and their eyes kept scanning the faces of the group of veterans in front of them. They were a little undecided about who to hit. One of the fat men gently asked Wen Leyang: "Which one should I hit?"
Wen Leyang said: "Whoever makes a sound will be beaten!" He turned around and ran to the four grandfathers. Wei Mo also jumped off a fat man's shoulder, looked around, and hid in the Wen family's team.
Before Wen Leyang spoke, the old man's old face was full of comfort, and he smiled first: "It's good to be back, I'm fine." After saying that, the old man hesitated, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder heavily, Suddenly he let go of his voice, laughed with great relief, and said again forcefully: "Just come back, just be fine!"
The second grandfather and the third grandfather also had a rare warmth in their eyes, and nodded towards their most proud grandson.
Fourth Grandpa remained expressionless and said to Wen Leyang calmly: "Xiao Yi is in the workshop, very nice." After speaking, he paused for a moment, then turned around and told Wen Budo: "Let the family cook something delicious tonight." As he spoke, the wrinkles on his face seemed to loosen.
Wen Leyang felt that his bones were numb. He stood there and didn't know what to say. It took him a moment to react and ran to his uncle again.
Wen Tunhai hissed and endured the pain of the wound while grinning painfully and happily at Wen Leyang: "It's okay, it's a small injury. Our Wen family didn't suffer a loss this time. I knocked down six old Taoists. I just suffered a little injury... be gentle!"
Aunt Wen, who was bandaging his wound, glared and scolded him back without any hesitation: "Masters, please bear with me! You are injured and it's not my fault to take care of you. None of those little vixens have been seen..." Although the aunt scolded hard, her hands His movements were much lighter.
Wen Budo put on a villainous smile and walked up to Wen Leyang with a cheerful pace. He patted him on the shoulder first and said in an old-fashioned way: "It's good to be back. I hope you're fine!". Then, without waiting for the grandfathers to scold him, he immediately explained in a low voice: "The red robe is from Dingyang Palace, and the green robe is their helper!"
Unexpectedly, it has been more than two years. Yidingyang Palace actually didn’t even pay attention to the Great Mercy Temple. He went up the mountain to cause trouble again. Wen Leyang immediately sharpened his teeth: "Who is the helper?" he said. He looked with sharp eyes at the old man in green robe who was holding the giant sword in his arms as if he had been staying away from the incident.
Wen Buzuo shook his head: "I don't know. They didn't say anything either. Qingpaozi didn't say a word after he went up the mountain. He just stood aside and watched. But they should have broken the ban at the bottom of the mountain. The Dingyang Palace is not awesome. Such a big deal."
The old man in green robe was holding the giant sword in his arms, squinting his eyes and smiling all the time. While Wen Leyang looked at him. He opened his eyes suddenly. His eyes are bright and hard. Like a pair of cold water blades. Wen Leyang's gaze greeted him like lightning... When he opened his eyes. Wen Leyang no longer looked at him.
Ju Jian Lao Tao was a little disappointed for a while. He laughed loudly. Suddenly there was a huge cheer in front of me. Seven big guns smashed at him from all directions!
The seven fat men stared and waited for a long time. Someone in Laodao finally spoke up.
The fat men moved. The Taoist priests in green who followed behind the sword-holding old Taoist immediately shouted angrily. The blue dragon chants endlessly. Dozens of flying swords are strung together in a long line. The hardened light swayed hard towards the Seven Rainbow Brothers, making it impossible to look directly at them.
A sudden earthquake! The seven giant blades stirred up the beauty of the rainbow, and hit the sword rainbow in the mid-air. The floating clouds in the sky were blown away by the huge force, and the blue sky was like a wash in an instant!
More than a dozen Taoist priests in green groaned at the same time and staggered back.
The seven fat men were still laughing and joking, waving the giant blades in their hands with a whirring sound. He yelled at the veteran Taoists with unfinished thoughts: "Come again, come again!" Back then, their brothers joined forces and fought against Yi Zi Gong Wei Lao San's famous stunt stick shadow without losing a single move. Now they have to deal with more than a dozen people with a relatively low level of cultivation. Taoist priests are naturally more than enough.
The old giant sword master who was about to speak just now suddenly got a look on his face. He took a few steps to stand in front of the disciples and yelled in a loud voice: "I'll do it!" The blow just now was a genuine monk's magical power. Of course he could escape. But his discernment.
At the same time, Wen Leyang also shouted: "Don't fight yet, come back."
The seven fat men agreed loudly. .shudao.net put the giant blade behind him. He ran back behind Wen Leyang.
Just as the giant sword in his hand was about to shake, the fat men suddenly ran away. The old man coughed. Feeling a little disappointed again, I honestly took the sword back into my arms.
Wen Leyang walked a few steps and looked at the old man who had no use for his energy: "Who are you?"
The old Taoist smiled slightly, said nothing, and continued to put on airs. A young Taoist priest behind him answered: "My master is the Master of the Jilong Taoist Palm Sword, and his Taoist name is Blue Bird!"
Wen Leyang nodded, understanding that Dingyang Palace had found Chicken Cage Mountain, which was also one of the Five Blessings. He glared at the group of old men in red robes next to him, and put his disdain on his face: "Dingyang Palace now has a Five Blessings Chicken Coop." With Dao's support, I finally dare to seek revenge on Wen Bucao, who is the leader Huo Yangzi?"
Mr. Wen suddenly laughed from behind: "I was bound to give you the dignity of the Great Mercy Temple, but now that you have come to the door..." Before he could finish speaking, the third master took over in a subtle way: "Dingyang Even if the palace is full, it can't exchange for one life of the Wen family!"
When Dingyang Palace went up the mountain to take revenge, Wen Bucao faced the Xiuzhen sect for the first time and suffered a big loss. Seven or eight young disciples were killed by Taoist priests one after another. He was so angry that even if a disciple died, he would destroy the family and take revenge. However, later the Great Compassion Temple came forward and the matter was settled. Now Dingyang Palace has taken the initiative to come to the door to maintain it, but it is in line with the wishes of the four old masters of the Wen family.
A senior Taoist in red robe stood up angrily: "Little demon, you hurt the boss who is still here, and I must settle this account with you Wen Bucao today!"
Wen Leyang was shocked. The person he kicked over turned out to be the head of Dingyang Palace, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.
The little Taoist priest behind Master Zhang Jian of Jilong Dao spoke again: "Taoist friends from Dingyang Palace went up to the mountain to take revenge. It has nothing to do with our Jilong Road. Master Zhang Jian came to Jiuding Mountain to investigate a crime committed by evil demons. murder!"
After saying that, the little Taoist priest paused for a moment before continuing to speak loudly: "More than two years ago, several righteous Taoist friends mistakenly learned the evil magic of Zhongshan Coffin and were trapped and killed at the foot of Jiuding Mountain. Now the evil spirit of Shizong is ready to move, and the evildoers in the world are causing trouble everywhere. , Jilong Mountain is one of the Five Blessings of the Righteous Path, and it is our duty to slay demons and eliminate evil. Since there are traces of demons in Jiuding Mountain, we naturally have to go up the mountain to investigate."
Wen Leyang gritted his teeth again and glared at the sword-handling master Qingniao: "How do you want to investigate?" At first, several old Taoists in Dingyang Palace were buried alive under Jiuding Mountain by the magic of mountain coffins. Later, Wen Leyang had already investigated when he was in Miao territory. The real culprit is the remnant of Jingbo. The Great Mercy Temple also sent a message on their behalf, saying that they didn't expect Chicken Coop Road to find such a poor excuse.
The little Taoist priest then mentioned his master and replied: "Master has opened his third eye long ago, and evil demons cannot escape from his dazzling eyes. As long as everyone in Wen Bu Cao comes out and lets my master take a look, he will naturally be able to distinguish right from wrong. Jilong Dao is the right path in the world. Never wrong a good person."
The four old men of the Wen family looked at each other. They were all old people, and the excuse was just a cover. As soon as the little Taoist priest finished speaking, everyone understood that this group of people went up the mountain to find someone. But none of the grandfathers could figure out who in the Wen family would attract the prying eyes of Jilongdao, one of the five blessings in the world.
Before Wen Leyang could say anything, Master Zhangjian suddenly spoke in person, his eyes bypassing him and scanning the seven fat men in the rainbow behind him: "Who are you?"
From the perspective of Master Zhang Jian, although the punch Wen Leyang just took was astonishingly powerful, in the final analysis it was because Huo Yangzi was not good at learning and the magic weapon could not protect him in time, which really made him feel dangerous. They were seven fat men whom I had never heard of before. The rainbow killing force they had unleashed just now was truly astonishing.
When the seven fat men saw someone talking to them, they all looked happy, laughing and trembling as they walked up:
"So you're not mute."
"Do you really want to know our brother's name?"
"Our names are easy to remember, but no one remembers them."
"I think you're brave enough to remember it!"
"If you can remember, we will kneel down and kowtow to you!"
"If you can't remember, kneel down and kowtow to us." Kowtow is kowtow, but no swearing is allowed. "
Wen Leyang hurriedly backed away while holding back his laughter. He had already learned the names of these seven living treasures. They stayed together in the heart of the mountain for more than half a year, if they didn't steal the guy. Wen Leyang couldn't tell who was from whom.
The real man holding the sword, Qingniao, was not angry either. He smiled in a fairy-like manner: "You might as well tell me. My memory is not too bad. I can remember all seven names. .shudao.net"
The Rainbow brothers were immediately overjoyed. They stood in a row in front of Taoist Master Jade Bird as if counting: I am the eldest, and I am called the fourth! I am the second child and am called the seventh child! I am the third oldest, so I am called the fifth… We are also collectively called Rainbow…
After coaxing, everyone laughed loudly. Uncle Wen Tunhai laughed a few times, then he grinned in pain as the wound was affected.
After the seven brothers announced their names, they immediately jumped away, turned around a few times and started to change places in a mess. After re-arranging, a fat man asked proudly: "Who am I in line, and who is my name?"
The other six fat men immediately stared at the master swordsman nervously, fearing that if he was right, their brothers would kneel down and kowtow.
The face of the master holding the sword was as livid as before when Wei Laosan was there. He gritted his teeth and showed an angry look. Just when he was about to speak, two sneers suddenly came from the Wen Bucao opposite.
Wen Jiu and Wen Shisan held hands and strolled up to the Rainbow Brothers. They looked at all the seven fat men carefully. Wen Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at the fat man in the middle and said firmly: "You rank Boss, call me Fourth!"
Wen Shisan pointed at the fat man at the end of the team: "You are second in line and called seventh!"
Then the two silly uncles picked out all seven fat men in one breath and called out their rankings and names one after another.
The seven fat men were shocked and stared at Wen Jiu and Wen Shisan with their mouths open. After a while, the platoon boss yelled at the fourth fat man and punched them hard: "You are guilty of disobeying the superiors!"
Wen Leyang was originally afraid that the enemy would attack his two silly uncles, so he kept following them. Now his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye, and he pulled Wen Jiu's sleeve: "Uncle Jiu, how did you recognize Di?"
Wen Jiu's arrogance suddenly collapsed, and he returned to his original silly smile. He turned his head and asked Wen Shisan: "Little Sun, should I call you Uncle Jiu, you or me?"
Wen Shisan looked pained. Eyes full of confusion.
Afterwards, Wen Leyang's explanation for the incident was: a natural phenomenon.
The seven fat men finally met the master this time. They gathered the two silly uncles in the middle, laughing and admiring each other and being affectionate. They wanted to get them to join the gang and worship them. Wen Leyang came from the side and found something to say to cheer them up: "You guys Seven is called a rainbow, but now there are nine people, how can there be a nine-color rainbow?"
A fat man thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "Then add two more words. From now on, our nine brothers will be called... Feng... Feng Yu Rainbow?"
Wen Leyang laughed loudly: "There are also sonorous roses!"
Jilong Dao Zhangjian Zhenren was originally very angry, but after listening to the conversation between the seven fat men, the silly uncle, and Wen Leyang. Suddenly he stretched his eyebrows and smiled. Just now he thought that the seven fat men were deliberately playing tricks, but now he knew that both Caihong and Fengyu Caihong were just fools. Of course, given his status, he would not be as knowledgeable as a fool.
The little Taoist priest behind him also laughed a few times in agreement with his master, and spoke again: "Wen Bucao, take all of your people..." Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the four old masters of the Wen family moved at the same time. He stood up and swung his body movements with the same movement but completely different styles, and rushed towards him from four directions, either as fast and fierce as a dragon, or as sinister as a snake!
As soon as the four old men took action, brothers Qingpao, Hongpao, Zhangjian, Wen Leyang, and Caihong all shouted at the same time, and instantly there was chaos in the open space in front of the village!
Qingniao, the master of the sword, had a thought in his mind. The long sword in his arms was about to rise from the sky to stop the four elders of the Wen family. Suddenly, his whole body tensed up. Wen Leyang was like an electric eel swimming in the air, quietly approaching him. Blue Bird He exhaled and raised his voice, ignoring the pursuit of the four elders. He moved his giant sword slightly and blocked all Wen Leyang's attacks. But behind the giant sword, the old man Qingniao swayed. A ghost appeared behind Wen Leyang, and pressed a light palm towards the back of Wen Leyang's head.
Seeing that the white jade-like palm was about to press the back of Wen Leyang's head, a ripple suddenly appeared in the warm spring breeze. Wen Leyang had already bypassed the giant sword in front of him and appeared at the position where the old master Jade Bird was just now.
Both of them were filled with surprise at this moment. In the flash of lightning, Wen Leyang pounced, Lao Dao crossed his sword, Lao Dao bypassed the long sword and appeared behind Wen Leyang, Wen Leyang avoided Lao Dao's palm and bypassed the long sword, but in the blink of an eye, After a while, the two of them changed positions. No one took advantage. The giant sword didn't even have time to fall to the ground!
The sword-carrying master Qingniao kept extending his palm and gently held his giant sword. The sharp and arrogant aura in his eyes was no longer there, replaced by caution and surprise.
The reaction of the Tsing Yi group behind them was only half a beat slower than that of holding the sword. Dozens of long swords rose into the air again, densely piercing towards the four elders of the Wen family! At the same time, a rainbow rose in the wind, and the wind and rain were still a bit unresponsive.
The giant blades in the hands of the seven fat men once again shot up the magnificent rainbow, and the seven colors swept towards the sword array, once again shattering the warm spring light! But this time, almost all the Taoist priests in green robes moved at the same time, and the power was much greater than the flying sword training just now. The seven fat men were so shocked that they turned pale and staggered back.
People in Jilong Road also retreated under the huge earthquake!
The last person to react was the Taoist priest from Dingyang Palace. He shouted in confusion and was about to take action when his feet suddenly softened. The sword light rolled and galloped like a poisonous snake. The knife hidden in the soil cut off an unknown number of feet at once. ! The three-inch Ding Wenbu, who had never appeared, was the first to jump out, and then the master of the dead brand also emerged from the ground, suddenly rushing the formation of the Dingyang Palace into chaos.
The people in Dingyang Palace complained endlessly, saying that they could not understand how the enemy could jump out of the earth without warning. Their consciousness had long been locked on the surroundings, and if anyone sneaked under their feet, they would be discovered.
The chatty Wen Bu Do stood there laughing loudly and cheered loudly to his brother: "What a cover!"
Earth cover is one of the killing techniques of the dead character. Before sneaking into the ground, their bodies are covered with special medicinal powder. Once they are buried in the ground, even voles and silkworms will treat them as the same kind or stones. The monks' earth spirit Although their knowledge is sharp, in their eyes. The things that occasionally stirred in the soil were just little beasts, and they didn't even notice that those sneaking over were the deadly kings of hell.
There is no grass and no seedlings. Isn't it a blessing that the Crow Ridge has a reputation that will last two thousand years? Monks are also human beings, but they have practiced qi and developed some magical powers, and have the opportunity to ascend to heaven to see the way. But faced with all kinds of incredible killing techniques that the three families have been studying for two thousand years, they can only be caught off guard and have to scramble.
Only then did a series of crisp slaps finally come from the four old men, almost in no particular order, all four slaps on the cheek of the little Taoist priest who had been responsible for shouting!
The four old masters succeeded with one blow and retreated. The elder smiled and said, "How can a hairless little Taoist priest be allowed to yell at Jiuding Mountain!"
Seeing that his master had succeeded, the dead character also restrained his sword and retreated to Wen Bucao's team like a ghost, after squeezing for a few times. Disappeared again. Everyone in Dingyang Palace did not care about chasing the enemy, and began to treat their companions in a chaotic manner. At the same time, they took out the purification charms and hit each other continuously to drive away the poison.
The little Taoist priest who was beaten was stunned for a long time. As if he still doesn't understand what's going on, one cheek has messy fingerprints on it, but the other side is clean and free of anything.
The four parents of the Wen family looked at each other and asked each other in confusion, "Did you all slap them aside?"
As soon as they finished speaking, Wen Leyang, who was confronting Master Zhang Jian, suddenly started to move again, his body swung up, and he pounced on the opponent quickly again and again, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The previous shadow had just disappeared. at the same time. The second and third attacks happened almost at the same time. Everyone present was dazzled and gradually couldn't tell which one was the shadow and which one was the real Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang was kind, but not stupid at all. The four grandfathers were not the little Taoist priests, but the Chicken Coop Road, one of the five blessings in the world. He simply stopped talking nonsense and just jumped up and beat him. Since the heavy rain in the red leaf forest, The night begins. Wen Bucao, who had been calm for two thousand years, was suddenly involved in a fight among cultivators. Everyone from the elders to Wen Leyang had the same thought. Since they couldn't avoid it, they should do it.
Just because of the name of Patriarch Tuo Xie, Wen Bucao couldn't really pull everyone out and let Master Jade Bird take a look. As for who they are looking for from Jiuding Mountain, Wen Leyang doesn't care now. This is half of Wen's professional field. As long as he is only responsible for arresting people.
The giant sword in the arms of the sword-handling master Qingniao is huge. With just one stroke, Wen Leyang's offensive was completely blocked. Wen Leyang made a strange scream after several unsuccessful attempts. It regained the familiar explosive momentum before, like a long arrow fired from the string, striking at the giant sword!
The sword master still had that smile on his face. His hands holding the sword shook up, and a green-black cold light flowed faintly on the long sword, facing Wen Leyang without stopping!
Just when Wen Leyang was about to touch the sword with his fists, he suddenly turned around and threw himself into the group of Taoist priests who were watching the battle attentively. Thinking that this seemingly honest boy had abandoned his enemy and turned around to deal with the kid.
Wen Leyang's charge just now was decisive and violent, but he turned right away without even a moment's pause. From the eyes of outsiders, it was as if the space suddenly bent diagonally, and Wen Leyang, who was supposed to appear in front of the sword master, suddenly Zi jumped into the group of Taoist priests.
The poisonous power in Wen Leyang's body is now rushing like a tide. As long as the wrong fist points a direction, it will surge immediately. He just needs to go with the flow and make the best use of the situation. Now his speed is not as fast as the flying sword, but with a strange twist, he is far ahead of the magic weapon in the hands of the little Taoist priests. He plunges into the enemy pile and then moves his fists in succession, like a flexible snake suddenly piercing through, in the blink of an eye. I put several people there.
Wen Leyang, who had been smashing the mountain for ten months, was now very good at hitting people. Every Taoist priest who fought with him, without exception, felt a huge force that he could not resist at all. Before his body could be hit, The moment he flew, he had already broken his own bones.
Master Zhangjian let out a strange cry that was in no way suitable for his identity. It sounded like the sound of a big truck running over a wolf's tail. The giant sword in his hand soared into the sky, and heavy dark clouds flew up with the giant sword. I don't know. Suddenly they emerged from somewhere, and layers of electric snakes spread through the gaps in the dark clouds, dancing with the sword!
Wen Leyang had seen a lot of big scenes, but this was the first time he encountered such magical power to create artificial rainfall. He felt helpless, so he put more force on his feet, wandering around among the Taoist priests, and refused to jump out.
The sword master commanded the giant sword with gritted teeth. When it was about to be smashed down several times, Wen Leyang hid behind the little old Tao in time. The little old Tao was not a fool either. He scattered and ran around, trying to give the master some space, but no one could. Wen Leyang ran fast.
Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and old people are running around on the ground.
Master Zhang Jian had been unable to attack Wen Leyang, but suddenly his expression became less anxious. He even smiled and shook his head at Wen Le: "Little demon, we're still far away." Said the shuriken. As soon as the secret was drawn, the giant sword that had been chasing Wen Leyang in mid-air suddenly turned over, and the sword pointed directly at the large group of Wen clan members in the other direction. At the same time, the sword master shouted again: "Thunder!"
Wen Leyang's mind was coaxed for a moment. He had made a big mistake. If he could beat other people's disciples, they could kill their own relatives.
The arcs of lightning that originally shuttled between the dark clouds like spiritual snakes, guided by the long sword of Master Zhang Jian, suddenly gathered together, and a waterfall-like long chain of lightning condensed in an instant, and was about to splash towards everyone in the Wen family!
Wen Leyang no longer bothered to quarrel with the little Taoist priests, let alone the sword-handling master who was sneering at him. The poison of life and death in his body surged, and he mobilized the maximum strength to pounce on his family, just to Can stop the lightning over the head of the family.
No matter how fast the swallow flies, it cannot survive the seemingly gentle breeze. Wen Leyang's ghostly figure was nothing more than a joke in front of Tianwei. As soon as his momentum started, thousands of purple arcs in the sky had already gathered together, twisting into a brilliant and terrifying world-destroying divine light, and with a sound that shattered the sky In the thunder, like a brilliant golden dragon twisting and turning its violent body, it roared towards the men, women, old and young of the Wen family!
Wen Leyang's eyes were cracked, and he simply couldn't catch up. In the dazzling light that only belonged to death, the panic expressions of every family member were deeply engraved in his heart, and huge anger and sorrow suddenly burst out. All his blood and thoughts were blown to pieces. There was only an empty space in his mind, and in his eyes there was only an electric dragon as thick as the mountains!
The electric dragon formed by tens of thousands of thunders screamed and galloped, bared its teeth and claws, and burst out of the dark clouds. At the moment when it was about to crush all the dreams of life, it suddenly shook violently, turned square in mid-air, and then silently Disappear invisible.
In one moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the cloak of divine light splashed; in the next moment, the loud noise and glorious light suddenly disappeared and turned into a gentle breeze...
The huge difference in a very short period of time makes people unable to adapt at all. It is as if the blood rushing to the eyes and mind has suddenly lost its power, making people feel empty and uncomfortable.
Everyone was shocked and stared blankly in the air. No one knew what was going on. The deathly silence completely annihilated Jiuding Mountain, which was noisy and lively just now.
It wasn't until a long while later that Mr. Wen finally came back to his senses. He coughed feebly and pointed a trembling finger at the back of the village: "The lightning rod I installed a few years ago... really works!"
In the direction of the grandfather's finger, a thick iron needle dozens of meters long stood proudly upright, with the momentum of a sword reaching into the sky.
That... brothers and sisters who were struck by the lightning rod, use your hands that are still smoking to vote for Xiaoxian^^
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