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Chapter 32 Wisdom

Two yellow-robed Taoist priests stood in front and behind the cave, with their long swords slanted, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the woman in white.

She lay on the ground, unable to move, obviously her meridians were sealed, staring at the two of them coldly, her cheeks flushed, and she was both ashamed and angry. Her back and pleated skirt had been cut into several holes, and her strapless breasts were also cut diagonally, revealing a touch of snow-white skin, which was violently undulating.

A Taoist priest in front was tall and thin, with thin eyes and long nose, and a black beard under his chin, like a goat. He held a fire stick in his left hand, illuminating the face of the woman in white. He looked up and down with malicious intentions, and smiled gloomyly: "Little lady, why do you have to fight for trapped beasts? As long as you obediently hand over the 'Qiankun Yuanqi Pot', Dao Master promises to spare your life. Otherwise..."

The tone of voice suddenly stretched, his wrist trembled, and with a "cry", the tip of the sword gently cut off the silver silk ribbon, and picked up the long skirt.

The woman in white said coldly: "I often heard that the Taoist priests of Dragon and Tiger are so powerful. They only bully weak women. When the generals go out, they have to see how Zhang Tianshi explained to the people of the world."

Xu Xuan was furious and focused his attention to explore. Sure enough, he found that the two Taoist priests had the words "Zhengyi" embroidered with the horns of their clothes, and thought to himself: "It turned out to be the bull's nose of Longhu Mountain. Yes, they must have escaped the blockade of the Qingcheng Sect and secretly came here to rob people."

Another Taoist priest had a numb face and a short beard, short and dark, and was even more obscene. He stared at the cracked breasts of the woman in white with lust. The tip of the sword kept slashing around her chest, and said with a lewd smile: "My lady, there is no one in the wilderness here, so why does it spread? If you are not honest, Dao Master will be over, and you will throw you away from the mountain. When others see it, they will think it is a good thing for the Taoist priests of the Qingcheng Sect. What does it have to do with our Shijun?"

Xu Xuan became more and more angry as he heard it, and he became more and more murderous. He wished he could rush in and chop the two of them up. But he knew how to do martial arts and magic at all. If he jumped in like this, he would not only not be able to save her, but he would also send the "Qiankun Yuanqi Pot" into the hands of the Taoist priest Longhu for nothing.

His mind flew around and suddenly he had an idea. He bent over and grabbed a handful of mud and applied it to his face, shouting in horror: "Help Dao!" He stumbled into the hole.

The two Taoist priests were surprised and shouted, "Who is it?" The figure flashed, and the swords were flying, one left and one right, holding Xu Xuan in the center.

"Eat!" The sword's qi light pierced into his throat, half of his chest, murderous aura was broken through the bones, and the liver and gallbladder were completely cold.

The woman in white trembled, and her beautiful eyes stared at him coldly, looking strange, not sure whether it was anger, surprise, worry, or joy.

Xu Xuan's heart was thumping, his face full of panic and fearful expressions, and he closed his eyes and shouted: "Master Dao! May Dao! The little one is called Xu San, who is here to collect herbs from Emei..."

There are countless strange mountains in Sichuan and many herbs. Every year, a large number of herbs are pouring into Emei, Qingcheng and other places. He is muddy and has a muddy face. His originally luxurious and beautiful brocade clothes are torn and unblocked. He is also carrying a large bundle of herbs, and he is in a panic, and he looks quite like a child who collects herbs.

The thin Taoist whispered: "Nonsense! How could anyone come to collect herbs in such a heavy rain? How could the monk from the Seventy-Two Temple allow you to go up the mountain at this time?" With a slight force on his wrist, the sword energy immediately pierced into his chest half a minute, and blood beads were oozing out.

Xu Xuan thought very quickly and said with a sad face: "Dao Ye doesn't know that the bald donkey on Mount Emei is fierce, stingy and treacherous. It's harder to pull out the herbs on the mountain than to pull out their hair. If they catch them, they will not break their legs, and they will have to peel off the skin. The little one has no choice but to sneak up the mountain to collect herbs during this rainy night."

Although the Dragon and Tiger Sect formed a private alliance with Mount Emei, it was a requirement for profit, and he still hated the Emei Buddhists in his heart. When these two men heard him slandering the Emei monk, they felt very happy. The suspicion disappeared six or seven times, and they pulled the sword back a little.

Although they had learned from the monks of Emei that there was also a young man who came to seek medical treatment when he first met Xu Xuan, he felt a little suspicious.

But first, I heard that the boy was thin and weak, and there were many distractions from the strong and tall medicine boy in front of me; second, the woman in white insisted that the boy had already escaped alone, and they did not believe that the boy would fall into the trap and die at home, so they did not think too much.

The Taoist priest with a face smiled and said, "The bald donkey is not hairy at all, so of course it's not hairy. Boy, what did you call me just now? Why do you want Taoist to save your life?"

Xu Xuan turned around and glanced out of the cave, lowered his voice, and said tremblingly: "Master Dao, something happened! There are... monsters on the mountain! The monster ate two people and said he wanted to eat me!"

The thin Taoist priest said coldly: "Nonsense. Where did the monsters come from Mount Emei!"

Xu Xuan said anxiously: "Master Dao, how dare you talk nonsense? The monster brought a big copper pot to cook human flesh. While biting his thighs, he said, "I'm used to eating smelly fish and rotten shrimps in the East China Sea. I haven't eaten such sweet and tender human flesh for a long time." He also said, "When I find that little girl, stew her into a bone-mixed bone and eat it clean."

The two Taoist priests looked at each other, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Xu Xuan was both amused and contemptuous: "Women are afraid of old age, mice are afraid of cats. You two cows have too little noses, and they are actually afraid of the old monster of the black turtle."

I glanced at the woman in white and saw her staring at her coldly, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling, not knowing whether it was anger or joy, but my heart was moved. For some reason, I felt that her expression was particularly charming.

The thin Taoist priest hurriedly blew the fire-extinguishing note, calmed down, took back the sword, and whispered: "Boy, what does that monster look like?"

Xu Xuan scratched his head and said, "It's dark and I don't see clearly. It seems...it seems to be wearing a big hat and a green dress. It's a short and small shriveled old man..."

The Taoist priest on Mama said in a lost voice: "It's him!" His face was pale, and the pockmarks seemed to be shining one by one.

Xu Xuan said in a trembling voice: "Oh, Master Dao recognizes him? Are Master Dao and him distant relatives or close relatives?"

The mao-faced Taoist priest cursed: "Your grandma is his relative!" The thin Taoist priest suddenly glared at him, and suddenly felt that his voice was too high. He hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted: "Boy, where is that monster now? How did you escape from under his nose?"

Xu Xuan pointed to the cliff southwest of the cave and said, "When the villain was picking herbs on the cliff, he sat on the cliff and ate human flesh. He wanted to eat me, but when he heard that I was a medicine boy, he burped and asked me if I had seen a girl in white clothes and a thin and small boy. He also said that as long as I helped him find these two people, he would give me the best Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, otherwise he would swallow me in one bite. The villain was afraid and pretended to help him find someone, so he would escape quickly..."

The two Taoist priests looked at the cliff with their heads protruding, their faces becoming more and more frightened. How could they think of a little medicine boy who had never known each other and would deceive themselves with the ancestor of the Black Turtle for no reason?

The mao-faced Taoist whispered: "Senior brother, since the old demon of the Black Turtle has arrived here, the Qingcheng Sect is probably in danger. While the other demons of the Demon Sect have not arrived yet, we should leave for thirty-six strategies..."

The thin Taoist priest pondered: "No. We will take this girl with her. The goal is too big and it is difficult to escape. This cave is quite secret and they will find it difficult for them to notice it for a while. Why don't you stay here and look at her and I will immediately go and report the message to Shijun. As long as Shijun comes, even if Qi Lin is the Tenth Ancestor of the Demon Sect, he will not be our opponent."

The Taoist priest, who had heard that he wanted to stay, had a big change in his face, but he did not dare to refute it.

Xu Xuan was in a deep mood, grabbed the thin Taoist priest's clothes and said bitterly: "Master Dao, I know the terrain of Emei as much as I know. It's better to let the villain lead the way and leave here together. In case of any danger, Master Dao expressed his compassion and saved my life."

The thin Taoist priest thought to himself: "This kid can escape from the old demon, but he is a clever man. There are storms and dark lights, and there are people from the Demon Sect and Qingcheng Sect everywhere. With him leading the way, it should be much faster. If you really meet a Demon Sect demon on the road, you will take him as a scapegoat and help me escape." He nodded and agreed.

The thin Taoist priest whispered to the mao-faced Taoist priest and took Xu Xuan out of the cave together.

The woman in white suddenly said coldly: "Be careful to die halfway, no one will collect your body." Xu Xuan's heart jumped. He knew that she was alerting her, but his nervousness was greatly reduced. He took a deep breath and smiled slightly.

The thin Taoist priest thought it was for him and sneered: "Thank you for your concern, Miss." He turned to the slutty Taoist priest and told him: "Junior brother, if the demon finds this, remember to bear it with one sword first, and you must not let her fall into the hands of the demon sect."

The mao-faced Taoist priest glanced at the woman in white, and a cold and obscene smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I'll pay attention."

After leaving the cave, the cold wind and rain blew towards each other, dark clouds rolled around, and half of the peaks, making it darker and more chaotic.

The thin Taoist priest was afraid of being discovered by the Black Turtle Ancestor, so he did not dare to fly away from the wind. He held his breath and concentrated his mind. He followed Xu Xuan around and walked towards the southeast canyon in the dark.

Xu Xuan took a few steps, and saw a muddy slope in front of him. He deliberately slipped under his feet, and rolled down with a "ah" sound.

The thin Taoist priest was shocked and looked around. Seeing that there was no movement, he felt a little calm. He jumped in front of him and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, get up quickly!"

Xu Xuan moaned bitterly, and rolled all over the ground with his stomach in his arms, saying that he could not get up no matter what. He has been sick since he was a child and is the best at dressing up in pain. The thin Taoist priest did not doubt that he was, but said that his belly was seriously injured, and he secretly scolded him for being unlucky, but he had no choice but to look over.

Xu Xuan grinned and moaned in pain, while squinting his eyes and squinting. His right hand was already tightly holding the hilt of the "Dragon Teeth" knife, and his heart was so nervous that it was almost about to jump out.

Seeing him bent over and bent down, only a short distance from him, he immediately pulled out the dagger like lightning, tried his best, and stabbed it into his heart.

"Eat!" The blood squirted Xu Xuan's face, and even his vision turned bloody.
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