Chapter 19 Inner Ghost
Suddenly, Yuan Sengdao's expression changed, and with a twist of his fingers, he took a bodhi from his sleeve and hit it. The ghost had no time to dodge, and was hit in the abdomen.
"If you don't want to be a human being, you want to be a ghost. If you become a ghost, you're not a good ghost. I'm going to deal with you today!"
After saying that, Yuan Sengdao immediately raised his foot again, like a lion attacking a rabbit. Unexpectedly, before everyone had time to react to what was going on, Gui Cha suddenly dodged two times in succession and attacked Yuan Sengdao.
Taoists gathered in the center.
This time, Gui Cha's phantom Drunken Eight Immortals really saw it. There was no flaw in his feet at all. As his skills became more intense, he saw seven or eight people with the same body shape each using a set of punches to pounce on him.
The Taoist monk of the Yuan Dynasty.
Every move was a killing move, but Yuan Sengdao remained unmoved. Suddenly, a knee hit the center of his eyebrows, and another figure behind him also launched a chain hit almost at the same time. Seven or eight hands attacked from all directions at the same time.
Even Ma Jun couldn't tell clearly which of those figures was real and which was fake.
Yuan Monk said unhurriedly and put his feet together. He pointed one palm to the sky and the other to the ground. With just one strike with both palms, seven or eight figures were instantly defeated, leaving only the embarrassed ghost cowering on the ground.
Covering his body, his mouth vomits bright red.
Seeing that he was no match for an experienced opponent, Gui Cha quickly shouted: "Ma Jun, save me!"
Only then did Ma Jun react. Before he could even open his bow, Yuan Sengdao had already touched him with his palm. Thanks to his proficiency in the silent step, he avoided this palm.
When he turned around to look, the continuous force of his palm had already hit the east wall. Yuan Sengdao immediately stopped his moves, but still couldn't stop his full strength. A gap suddenly opened in the east wall, leaving a shallow gap.
Palm print.
Seeing that the move failed, Ma Jun thought it was a gap, so he quickly used his inner energy to rush forward and quickly stepped forward.
When Yuan Sengdao saw the approaching horse army, he immediately stabilized his lower body and took the palm forcefully.
As the two palms clashed, Ma Jun suddenly felt a steady stream of power flowing through his chest. He struggled to push his body forward, and the power instantly penetrated his right arm and surged out.
Just as everyone was stunned, Yuandao monk raised another palm in panic and used all his inner strength to forcefully eat Ma Jun's palm.
Yuan Sengdao felt that his pulse was suddenly disordered and his chest was abnormally tight. He turned his attack into defense and pushed away Ma Jun's palm. He was surprised and said: "Xuanyu Sixth Form? Who are you Zhongyou?"
As for Ma Jun, who was protected by the mysterious jade energy, his arm was sore from the shock just now. He stopped his hand and replied, "My father, Ma Quzhen!"
Yuan Sengdao looked at this extraordinary young man carefully and sighed: "Rare, rare!"
Jingqian on the ground suddenly asked: "Who are you?"
At this time, Yuan Sengdao realized what he was doing. He looked around and saw that the ghost he had just seen had long disappeared. He was so angry that he stamped his foot and pointed at Ma Jun and said: "The same bad thing about your father is that he loves to trust people!"
Ma Jun looked at Yuan Sengdao inexplicably. He still didn't understand the scene just now, and muttered to himself: "What on earth is going on?"
Because he had just been slapped, Yuan Sengdao felt that he could not catch his breath now, so he frowned and glared at Ma Jun.
"Xiucai, catch Xu Yuan, don't let him escape!" Jingqian realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and immediately asked Xiu Cai to control Xu Yuan first.
Then, he picked up the knife on the ground, walked to Wen Sengdao and sat down next to him. He mustered up the courage to ask, "Is it the same as Shui Tiansi?"
With his vitality severely weakened, Yuan Sengdao didn't respond to Jingqian's questions. The internal energy in his body made Jingqian a little scared. If it weren't for Ma Jun's Xuanqi Four Symbols, he would probably be difficult to defeat.
After a moment, Yuan Sengdao breathed a sigh of relief and gradually calmed his breathing. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jingqian and said: "Hey! Young man, when others are lucky, can you calm down? What kind of evil barrier did you have just now? Is it disturbing your mind?"
Only then did Jing Gan suddenly remember the scene when he had just arrived in this courtyard.
Because of Qiao Zhen's words before his death, he remembered the painting in the execution room again. For a moment, he felt his chest was tight and his eyes were dizzy. There were some blurry figures moving in front of his eyes. He relied on his will and immediately turned around to the villa, his heart seemed to be covered Another scene.
"Senior! Please tell me what happened just now? Could it be that you also..."
Hearing what Jing Gan said, Yuan Sengdao felt a sudden surge of emotion in his heart. He looked at Ma Jun again and said to everyone, "Is he really Zhongyou's son?"
The scholar shook his head helplessly, Ma Jun suddenly looked at him, and Yuan Sengdao immediately said: "Yes! It's him! It's him!"
Jingqian seemed a little cold at the moment, and he didn't know why. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, and he hesitated to speak, but he didn't know where to start.
Yuan Sengdao stroked his beard and repeatedly smacked his tongue and thought: "That shouldn't be the case. He has children, so why come here?"
"Senior, if it's fake, I guarantee it, otherwise how could these four mysterious phenomena be fake!"
Suddenly, the crazy Yuan Seng Dao slightly said sadly: "If your father could have had your achievements, he wouldn't have lost to Da Si in the first place!"
Qiao Zhen also said about Da Si before he died. Could it be that all the people in the roster were related to Shuitian Si? Then Wen Sheng'an shouldn't be the case! The more the scholar thought about it, the more confused he became. A roster could lead to so many masters. , is the roster just to attract these people?
"What a heavenly decree on human skin! The decree of heaven is to do justice for heaven, but it is burned on a piece of human skin. Then this Shuitiansi is nothing more than that. Old man, let me ask you, you almost killed my brother Guicha just now How should you interpret your fate?"
Yuan Sengdao was so angry at the scholar's question that he opened his mouth and cursed: "You are really blind, how can such people be brothers? If it weren't for an old man like me, I really don't know what day he would kill you." Kill everyone!"
Ma Jun felt inexplicable, such an old Taoist, even though he had an old relationship with his father, he clearly killed Guizha. He said angrily: "Old Taoist, please speak clearly, don't talk nonsense, even though he used to be He has a dirty background, but he has changed his ways, not to mention he is just an innocent poor person!"
Although Jing Qian didn't say anything, he thought about the cause and effect of the incident. He suddenly pulled Huai Yi over and asked, "Where is the roster?"
Huaiyi was stunned for a long time, blinked and said: "What roster?"
The scholar was shocked and said: "It's broken! It's really a ghost! He has always been from the Netherworld Escort Agency!"
At this time, Huaiyi and Ma Jun still believed in Gui Cha. Huaiyi grabbed the scholar from his collar and cursed angrily: "Xiucai, don't wrongly accuse your brother. This old Taoist is crazy, but you can believe what he says." ?If you hold grudge against him for eating your beef, I will compensate you now!"
Well, when a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain clearly. Now the scholar was angered by Huaiyi's words and cursed angrily: "Brothers, a few drinks are nothing, that roster, that roster is... Most importantly, he is lurking around us just to get that roster!"
"What roster?" Ma Jun asked.
Chapter completed!