"Impossible. I have sent someone to inquire. Both thieves are rural gangsters from Tongqu County. How could they be protected by monks?" Ma Jin still didn't believe it and shouted.

"Mr. Ma, I'm afraid you're not careful inquiring. Without further ado, Mr. Ma, Mr. Fan, you should leave quickly. I'm afraid that the other party will contact Wushan Taoist Temple. If they come to the door, things will be in trouble." Taoist Liu urged. Since the other party has the ability to kill two ghost messengers, it is very likely that they will follow.

There is a big battle when you fall. With a horse around you, you will inevitably be reluctant to be restrained during the battle.

"Young Master, let's leave now." Fan Yu also knew the situation was serious and said anxiously.

Chang Jin heard all the conversation inside the room. He laughed outside and said, "I'm afraid it's too late to leave now."

After saying that, he had already flashed into it.

Daoren Liu was shocked when he heard the voice. He never thought that someone could pass through the Yin Gathering Array he set up, and did not alarm the resentful ghosts to call the police.

Looking up, I saw a scholar who came dressed up, holding a sword in his hand, the moonlight was robe, the river wind blew, the clothes fluttered, and the sound of the heroic figure was revealed. Just this look alone, I could not be regarded as an ordinary Confucian scholar. More importantly, I couldn't see through his luck, but I felt a little majesty on my face, which made people impressed.

It turns out that people with great luck are indeed. If they meet someone else, Daoren Liu will definitely be in love with each other, but at this moment they feel awesome.

"It's you... Chang Jin." Ma Jin also screamed in horror when he saw the visitor.

"Didn't Mr. Ma send ghosts to invite Chang? Why did he be surprised when he saw it?" Chang Jin sneered. Unexpectedly, everyone here had seen Taoist masters and apprentices at the temple fair, and Ma Jin.

Now everything is clear. When he encountered Ma Jin's face falling from the fairy building, the other party had a murderous intention to kill Wang Qinian and the others, and asked the Taoist priests to send ghosts to the door.

"You are Chang Jin, a good scholar. I never thought that Mr. Chang was also a cultivator," said Liu Taoist tentatively, staring at the eyes of the visitor.

Seeing that the other party's expression had not changed, he immediately realized that the scholar was indeed a practitioner. He was afraid that there was something that covered his luck on his body, so he could not see the realm clearly.

Such a character and such a workmanship are sure to be under Yuqing Dao. He never thought that the other party was a casual cultivator. If he was a casual cultivator, how could there be a magic weapon to block his luck?

Thinking of this, he continued to speak: "I entered the realm of Yuqing Taoism, but I just played in the world, realized the mind of Taoism, and made minor mistakes in my actions, but did not violate the law of Taoism. All things tonight were because I didn't know Mr. Chang's true identity, and I did it wrong.

Now that Mr. Chang is unscathed, I think the two ghost messengers have died. It is better for both sides to take a step back and let it go. How about it?"

Taoist Liu was full of thoughts. He deserved to die. He thought that the scholar was guarding him, but he didn't expect that the other party was a cultivator himself. And he came to the door with a swagger, obviously because he had some support. I wonder if he had been surrounded by other cultivators outside.

For the sake of the present, I can only stop the battle temporarily and save Ma Jin's life. Otherwise, my secret plan for several years would probably have to be a bamboo basket to get water.

"That's all?" Chang Jin was a little stunned for a moment.

This Taoist priest is really naive. If you kill me, I will kill you. This is a situation that will never end. How could it be that way?

What's more, he knew better that he would be harmed by killing a snake without dying. Who knew if Ma Jin would send troops to surround him after he escaped from the trap?

"Yes, you and I will take a step back. If Mr. Chang is angry, I will have some spirit stones and talismans on my hands, and I am willing to make some compensation." Seeing that he seemed to be moved, Dao Ren Liu hurriedly spoke.

"Childish" Chang Jin said that after swinging his sword, the sword light instantly passed through two feet apart.

"Master Ma, be careful." Daoren Liu didn't expect that he would kill him suddenly, so he hurriedly pulled the horse back, but it was too late.

The sword light flew into the middle of the eyebrows, and then there was a "puff" sound, and a trace of blood flowed out of the seven orifices. However, the sword light penetrated into the head and exploded the brain.

"You...you, damn, do you know who he is? This is the son of Ma Tong, you killed him, aren't you afraid that Ma Tong will lead his troops to siege Yuqingdao?" Liu Daoren was frightened and his old face became distorted. Until this time, he still thought that Chang Jin was the son of Yuqingdao, so he was embarrassed and annoyed, but he did not take action.

"Is that true, what about the son of Ma Tong..." Chang Jin was willing to make mistakes. When he answered, his sword kept slashing at the middle-aged housekeeper on the other side.

When he entered the door, he had already seen this person's luck clearly. He should be a warrior in the human immortal realm. He had a lot of resentment in his luck. Obviously, he also had many lives under his command. Such people were killed like chickens and dogs.

Fan Yu was a warrior after all. Seeing the sword light flashing, he hurriedly pulled back and shouted: "Tao Master, save..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword light caught up and passed by. Then he ran two or three steps before he fell to the ground and died.

"Young Master Chang, aren't you afraid of humanity's backlash?" Liu Daoren said sternly. In his opinion, this scholar was extremely crazy and unreasonable.

"You haven't taken action yet?" He felt that Chang Jin was unreasonable, but he didn't know that Chang Jin also felt that there was something wrong with this person's head. He had already started killing him, and the other party was still trying to make sense. Then he suddenly realized that it seemed that the Taoist man mistakenly regarded him as a disciple of Yuqing Taoist, and was concerned about Wushanguan behind him, so he forced himself to do so.

In terms of practicing Taoism, even ordinary people are not as good as those of ordinary people. It is really ridiculous, lamentable, and sad

However, he didn't know that Liu Dao Ren was cautious and suspicious by nature. If he didn't do this, his master wouldn't send him to Yuqing Dao's nose to develop. Although this kind of caution is good to save his life, he has too much to worry about it, and he cannot be decisive when facing things.

Chang Jin is a person with a strong personality. Once he takes action, he will naturally not leave any troubles. Taking advantage of the other party's hesitation, he rushed over and took action one after another, and landed on the little Taoist boy beside the old Taoist.

"Young Master Chang, stop." Seeing that his disciple was about to die, Dao Ren Liu finally reacted and quickly pinched out the magic trick in his hand. A ray of lightning flashed by, hitting the sword light.

I never thought that the sword light did not dissipate after being injured, but just paused and continued to slash at the apprentice.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he suddenly pulled his disciple to the side and then protected him behind him: "Young Master Chang, you have killed Ma Jin, do you still dare to kill our master and apprentice regardless of Taoist rules?"

Chang Jin had no idea what the Taoist precepts were talking about, but he could guess one or two things, and it must be a word that private fights were prohibited between Taoist sects.

Just listen to these things, I am afraid that few people in the Taoist sect follow, not to mention that he did not enter the Taoist sect at all. He didn't speak much immediately. In an instant, the long sword spread across the sky, and the blue blue light shone like a bright moon, falling down on the old Taoist master and disciple.

Before the old Taoist could finish his words, he saw the other party taking action again, and roared, and the magic tricks in his hand continued, and a thunder as thick as a bowl hit Chang Jin with a rumble sound. Then he even shouted: "Disciple, leave the house quickly."

With just a few tricks, Daoren Liu could see clearly that the scholar in front of him was the way of killing and killing swords. Such techniques were stigmatizing in the Taoist sect, but when they were close to each other, they were extremely powerful.

Being in the room is a great disadvantage. Only by keeping a distance can you achieve it.

"Master, be careful." The boy knew that he could not get into the trap here, which would distract the master. He nodded and retreated all the way. Then he put a talisman on his forehead and recited a mantra. Several feet away from the wall, he rushed quickly and passed by. The wall was as empty as nothing. He looked back and looked outside the wall.

The disciple escaped, the Taoist stretched out his hand and another thunder fell.

This technique should be the legendary thunder in the palm of the palm. Although Chang Jin met for the first time, he was not afraid. He held a sword in his hand, and he followed a sword to break all the techniques. He let you use thousands of magic, and I could only swing it with one sword.

He stomped his feet and dodged. He had already avoided the thunder that was as thick as a bowl, and stabbed the sword in his hand to the old Taoist chest.

The old Taoist hurriedly turned around and retreated behind the table and chairs. Unfortunately, before he could stand firm, the sword light chased after him. Dao Ren Liu had to continue dodging. After repeated recurring, although the sword light did not hit his body, it was in a mess. His hair had long been cut by the sword light, and his hair was disheveled, as if he was crazy.

Just avoiding, Taoist Liu gradually became angry and shouted: "Zhu Zi, I will let you three points, I really think that the old Taoist priest can't make it.

Before the other party's words could be finished, Chang Jin smiled coldly, his wrist trembled, and just stabbed, but he turned into dozens of sword lights in the middle and flew towards the old Taoist priest.

The sword light flashed like a huge fishing net, wrapping the other party in it.

The old Taoist was shocked and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of spiritual liquid on his hands, then his body swayed, and his whole person turned into three figures and fled in different directions.

"Silly, do you think you can escape like this?" Chang Jin sneered. No matter how many other party transformed, only one was real, and the rest were all illusory bubbles.

If you have magic pens in your body to help you, and your righteous energy will be blessed, your spiritual consciousness will not be disturbed, and seeing through this mere trick is easy.

The old Taoist on the left who was about to penetrate the wall was the entity. The next moment, a sword light suddenly passed through two feet away and landed on the old Taoist's back.

"Ah..." A scream came, and the old Taoist's back flashed with green light.

The sword light pierced into it, as if it was hitting layers of iron walls, making a choking sound. Then Daoren Liu's figure disappeared in the house, and the other two phantoms disappeared.

After leaving the house, Daoren Liu immediately released his spiritual consciousness and found that everything in the ghost gathering formation was as usual and there was no abnormality. This made him a little puzzled. Could it be that the scholar could come to the door alone?

This Taoist priest did have some tricks.

Chang Jin was afraid that their master and apprentice would escape, so he stomped his feet and broke out of the window.

Several people jumped and stopped Liu Daoren.

"Young Master Chang, are you really going to die?" Liu Daoren became braver and strong with all his courage.

As he spoke, the old Taoist took out the bell from the cloth and shook it suddenly.

With a rumbling sound, a strong man wrapped in tightly wrapped around him rushed out of the wall and walked into the yard with great strides. It was the corpse that Daoren Liu had refined before.

This is... the first time I saw the corpse, Chang Jin also showed a little surprise on his face. Is this a human or a ghost? He is a human but has no yang energy, but he has a physical body.

Zombies?? Very resentful
Chapter completed!