Chapter 162 [Battle against Maoshan disciples]
Na Sheng hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle, but Lu Fei took off the platform, and the offerings, fire pillars, and incense burners on it all fell to the ground.
Yin Si, who was guarding the law platform, saw Lu Fei suddenly turning against him, and he didn't know what to do for a moment, so he jumped away and galloped towards Li Mubai. However, before he could get close to Li Mubai, he was slapped away by him.
After Yin Si rolled around the ground, he reached out to cover his little face, his eyes were a little wet. He didn't understand why the master who treats him well on weekdays beat him now.
"Don't get close to me, my body is out of control. It seems that the puppet had stolen Lu Fei's hair and I last week."
Li Mubai stretched his arms straight, his face became anxious, and his body was controlled by others. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaomao did not control himself to hit the tree, or choke his neck, otherwise he would have died long ago. Now he is just controlling him and Lu Feilai to deal with Na Sheng and Yin Si.
After Yin Si understood, his body slightly attacked, staring at Zhang Xiaomao holding the puppet in his hand with fierce eyes. He was about to take action, but the other three puppet ghosts rushed towards him. Yin Si pointed his toes and stretched out his hands. The tips of ten fingers were very sharp and thin, with a hint of cold light.
The three puppets' ghosts surrounded Yin Si and prevented him from escaping. Yin Si was very agile, and the fingertips could draw a series of white claw winds, tearing the rich yin energy around him.
Zhang Xiaomao didn't care much about Yin Si. After all, his main opponent is Na Sheng. He believed that his three puppet evil spirits could trap Yin Si for a while. It would be easy to deal with Na Sheng, take back the ebony sword, and then deal with this strange boy.
Na Sheng gritted his teeth and avoided Lu Fei's punch. Lu Fei was very strong. If it really fell on Na Sheng, with his weak figure, he would be afraid that he would be knocked away with one punch.
However, Na Sheng's body movement was very agile. Although the puppet could control the two of them, it was impossible to control mana, internal force and other things. Therefore, Na Sheng hurriedly avoided the attack under the siege of Li Mubai and Lu Fei.
At this time, a blue light suddenly shot out from a big tree. The blue light was extremely fast and directly penetrated Zhang Xiaomao's shoulder. After the blue light passed, it disappeared. Zhang Xiaomao let out a muffled groan, stepped back, and his arms hung weakly.
"Don't move, hand over the puppet!"
Just then, a cold voice came from behind Zhang Xiaomao. It was Han Ruchu. At some point, she held a golden needle in her hand and placed it next to Zhang Xiaomao's temple, and spoke coldly.
Zhang Xiaomao stared at the big tree in the distance, and saw a figure jumping out from it. When he approached, he found that it was a young man holding a silver bow. This person was Huang Yuelang. Huang Yuelang looked at the three puppets fighting with Yin Si in the distance and sneered. The scars on his face twisted like centipedes, looking particularly ferocious.
"Yin Si, get out of here!"
Li Mubai still didn’t understand what Huang Yuelang meant, so he must use the Soul Hunting Arrow.
After hearing this, Yin Si rolled onto the ground, turned into a little black cat and jumped out.
"Swoosh!"
A yellow light shot out from the silver bow in Huang Yuelang's hand, staring directly at one of the puppet evil spirits. The puppet evil spirit made a painful scream, and then the black mist gathered in the middle, turning into a puppet and falling on the grass, then a ball of flame emerged all over his body and burned.
Faced with Han Ruchu's threat, Huang Yuelang destroyed one of his puppet evil spirits with one arrow. Zhang Xiaomao's originally beautiful face became extremely ugly. There was only one puppet evil spirit, and the rest were borrowed from his fellow disciples. And the puppet evil spirit was extremely trapped when refined. How could he not feel sorry for destroying one?
He didn't know that there were two people hiding in the tree. Huang Yuelang shot himself with an arrow. The arrow was extremely strange. It contained the rune breath, which was not something he could dodge at all. Moreover, Han Ruchu was holding gold in his hand and targeted his temples. The temples were one of the fatal holes in the human body.
He handed over the evil puppet spirit unwillingly. Just as Han Ruchu took the puppet in his hand, Zhang Xiaomao grinned and slapped Han Ruchu's shoulder with a fierce palm.
"careful!"
Li Mubai shouted loudly. He knew that the Maoshan disciples were powerful. Zhang Shu was just an outer disciple. He gently pinched his palm on his shoulder and almost broke his bones. Zhang Xiaomao was different. He was much more powerful than Zhang Shu. The third-generation disciple of Maoshan was not many times stronger than those of the outer disciples. From this, you can imagine how strong his strength was.
Han Ruchu retreated back, and there was no time to avoid the sneak attack, but her other palm was gently slapped Zhang Xiaomao's palm with the other pinch.
"boom!"
Zhang Xiaomao took five steps before stopping with horror.
Han Ruchu only took three steps back, and her strength was much higher than Zhang Xiaomao. She was not surprised or happy on her face, and she always had a faint smile, which made others unable to figure it out. She ignored Zhang Xiaomao, but pulled out the hair stuck to the back of the puppet. Then she watched Huang Yuelang had already dealt with the other puppet evil spirit, threw the thing in her hand towards the place where Huang Yuelang was, and Huang Yuelang pulled out a talisman arrow and shot it out with a whoosh.
"Let's see next time!"
Zhang Xiaomao shook his sleeves, took a little, and his body was drawn two meters away. A few ups and downs disappeared into the woods.
This woman's strength is unfathomable, and she is definitely more than a little higher than herself. And the man holding a silver bow can actually destroy his puppet evil spirit. She is extremely powerful. Now she has lost control of Li Mubai and Lu Fei. If she continues to fight, there will definitely be no good results. It is better to make a long-term plan, so he plans to leave first.
"What kind of kung fu is this? It's so magical. It looks even more powerful than the dust step!"
Li Mubai recovered his control of his body, immediately got up from the ground, and asked.
"This is a talisman that shrinks the ground into a tranquility. This is the yellow talisman that is attached to his legs, which belongs to the intermediate talisman."
Han Ruchu put away the golden needle in his hand, then pulled out a silk scarf, and gently wiped away the remaining blood stains on it.
"I'm going to learn this. There is no record in the ghost hunting notes. By the way, the little witch, you're not injured."
Li Mubai turned his head and looked at Na Sheng, who was full of pale face and angry, and asked.
"No, there is nothing important in the future, so don't disturb me. I want to go into seclusion and break through my own seal. If my previous strength meets this kid, I will directly slap him to death with a talisman, and I will leave it to you here!"
After saying that, Sheng left without looking back.
Na Sheng is a girl with a higher heart. She always thought that she was very strong. Unexpectedly, she met a third-generation disciple of Maoshan and made it like this. Even the simple magic table made of tables and chairs was overturned. For her, it was a great humiliation. In fact, Na Sheng was not a loss. Of course, Li Mubai and Lu Fei were not in trouble and were not controlled. If it weren't for the two of them that bound her hands and feet, she would have used the mysterious sword technique to slash Zhang Xiaomao, or used her Gu Gu, and the corpse beetle to bite her.
"I really want to thank you and Yuelang tonight. If you two hadn't joined forces, we would have fallen today."
Li Mubai spoke with a wry smile.
"Don't say that, everyone is all classmates, and you are Abao's roommate, so he doesn't dare to kill again. After all, the interference of the human government here is just snatching the ebony sword at most. Well, Na Sheng probably suffered a lot of injuries, so I'll go back first."
Han Ruchu smiled the same way, turned around and left.
Although Na Sheng pretended to be fine, the magic table was destroyed and the caster would definitely be subject to a considerable backlash.
"Sister Ruchu, remember to put a few more needles on her body, and it will take effect quickly."
Lu Fei spoke loudly.
When Han Ruchu heard this, he let out a crisp laugh, and his figure gradually disappeared.
This matter came to an end, and from then on, the hair that fell on several people was cleaned up very clean, and it would never be so easy for others to discover. After all, there is this bloody lesson here.
The next day, Li Mubai took the initiative to find Luo Youliang. Luo Youliang didn't know Zhang Xiaomao's roommate, but he just thought he was very strange. When Zhang Xiaomao returned to the dormitory, he had already changed into a suit and looked like an ordinary and handsome boy.
Seeing Li Mubai in his dormitory, he just snorted coldly and ignored him.
Although he pretends to be nothing on weekdays, he may have to make a trip behind him. After all, the ebony sword is still in Na Sheng's hands, so he has to be careful.
Now there are Maoshan disciples in University X, and there may be other disciples.
After the matter calmed down, Li Mubai returned to his usual life, and the weather gradually became colder, and he started to wear a coat. Most of the leaves in the cherry blossom forest began to wither and yellow.
One afternoon, it was a little dark and there was no class. Li Mubai returned home, but Li Fang did not show up again.
When I arrived at the school gate, I was suddenly stopped.
"Class, are you a freshman in your first year?"
A very nice voice came from behind him.
Li Mubai turned around curiously and looked at a young monk wearing a black monk's robe and a string of Buddhist beads between his neck.
The monk's robe is black overall, but some of the cuffs, collars and other places are covered with silver-white cloud patterns. The monk's chin is thin, his facial features are very delicate, his nose is high and straight, his lips are red and white, but his eyes are indeed narrow and long, and his eyes look a bit charming. The phoenix eyes are originally very rare and usually appear on women, but now they appear on a man. What makes Li Mubai even more incredible is that the man's left ear is actually wearing an ear pierced ear, and a silver earring is hung on it.
"classmate?"
The monk opened his mouth again. His lips were very thin, his skin was white and red. As soon as he opened his mouth, his white teeth were exposed. A nice sound came from his mouth.
"Uh...I'm a freshman, what do the donor want to ask?"
It was obvious that he was a monk. After Li Mubai recovered from his senses, he grabbed his head and asked.
[The head of the sect is so tired recently, but today is November 1st, and it's the new month, so stick to it.]
Chapter completed!