Miao Tong's eyebrows twitched and he said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect you, a little girl, to have some abilities!" As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and moved his feet slightly, ready to pounce.

Qingru smiled softly, showing no fear.

Miao Tong stared with both eyes, and saw that Qingru was holding a single Emei thorn in one hand, and the other hand was reaching into her arms, as if she was digging for something.

Miao Tong knew something was wrong, so he jumped up and floated out of the house.

In the blink of an eye, several cold lights shot out. It turned out that Qingru was dividing the plum blossom dart into three directions and throwing it.

Miao Tong was aware of this and was extremely agile. He dodgeed in the air and avoided the upper and lower paths. He could only avoid the middle path, so he had to wave his sleeves to separate them. The monk's robe was torn with a long gap.

Miao Tong secretly sighed, fortunately he was wearing a silver-encrusted robe under the monk's robe, otherwise the plum blossom dart was extremely sharp and might have cut his skin long ago.

Qingru stood in the room with clear eyes. Suddenly she saw a familiar and majestic figure behind the nun in the courtyard, and she smiled knowingly.

Miao Tong thought Qingru was laughing at him for not dodging the dart, so he sneered: "Don't be complacent, you can't escape today!"

Dai Luo was so dexterous and quick that when he came behind Miao Tong, she didn't notice it at all. In fact, it was normal, because in Miao Tong's mind, Dai Luo was falling into a coma. How could she have expected that this young boy was so skilled in martial arts?

His skills are so strong, and he is so mysterious and invisible behind him.

Dai Luo smiled at Qingru in the room, and then Meng Yao swung his sword across the nun's neck and said coldly: "Ni, nun, don't act rashly, otherwise tonight, I will have a dead ghost like you under my sword!"

Miao Tong was suddenly shocked and felt the slightest chill on her neck. Her mind was now blank!

Dai Luo, how could she still be so arrogant even though she had been drugged by her own medicine? And even if the medicine had failed, how could she not notice at all when he came behind him?

Qingru jumped lightly and walked out of the room with a smile: "Brother Dai, fortunately you came in time, are you okay?"

"What can happen to me?" Dai Luo laughed.

"Just now I heard that this nun said that he fed you something and made you sleepy. I thought something was wrong with you!" Qingru said softly, very gently.

"Hahaha, you are trying to frame me with this little trick?" Dai Luo laughed, "Ru'er, could you please go find a rope and let's tie her up!"

"Good idea!" Qingru smiled.

Qingru was about to go back to the house to look for the rope when her eyes suddenly focused, she raised her jade arm, and fired a plum blossom dart into the night sky while shouting urgently: "Lower your head and be careful!"

Dai Luo listened to the wind to identify his position, and vaguely felt that a huge and powerful force was tearing through the air and attacking him with the force of thunder.

At this time, Dai Luo couldn't care about the thief Ni Miaotong under his sword, so he had to turn sideways to avoid it. The Qingru Plum Blossom Dart faced the flying objects in the night, and made an extremely clear and loud sound, and then the two darts fell into the sky.

In the grass on the side.

The thief Ni Miaotong took advantage of this moment, rolled over, and slipped away, standing several feet away from Dai Luo.

Dai Luo was afraid that the mysterious man just now would be angry with Qingru because of her interception, so he jumped up to Qingru's side and the two stood side by side.

The two of them felt a gust of wind roaring in front of them, and a Taoist with a high crown appeared. The man had an angry and majestic look, a slender figure, and a long beard swaying in the night wind. He had a certain charm of immortal Taoism!

This old Taoist had just been coming and going erratically, like the night wind, but he had already landed here in a blink of an eye. With this appearance, others didn't know it and thought that the immortal was coming.

Miao Tong's expression suddenly softened, and he chuckled: "You're finally here. For some reason, this kid took your Poison Dragon Tea and didn't react at all!"

"Hahaha!" The Taoist shook the dust in his hand and laughed loudly, "My dear, why don't I come now? I, Taoist Poison Dragon, want to see who they are. Even you, my dear, are helpless!"

Qingru trembled all over. Listening to his words, she understood that this Taoist man and the nun must be innocent. She immediately laughed and said: "It seems that this is not a nunnery for meditation and worshiping Buddha. Instead, it is a place to harbor filth and people's evil."

It’s where it is!”

Taoist Poison Dragon's eyes were focused, and he looked at Qingru's face as pretty as white jade in the night. His heart couldn't help but feel itchy, and he smiled sinisterly: "Girl, according to Pindao, you might as well marry Miao Tong.

Sisters, we are here to practice Taoism and worship Buddha together!"

Taoist Poison Dragon turned his eyes, glanced at Dai Luo, and said with a smile: "If you agree, I can come over and explain Buddhism to you every day, and I will spare your brother's life..."

Before he finished speaking, Dai Luo shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, you two evil and Taoist nuns, didn't you say that my Ru'er would stay with you? Why don't I come to accompany you too? As for explaining Buddhism and Taoism,

That’s all!”

Dai Luo's eyes narrowed, he held Mengyao's sword tightly, and stabbed it suddenly: "Let me teach you my martial arts!"

Taoist Poison Dragon never thought that Dai Luo's offensive movement would be so powerful and swift. He immediately shouted angrily, several feet long, shook the dust in his hand, and slapped it down.

Mengyao's sword is extremely sharp, and an ordinary whisk will break if it touches it! However, the whisk in Taoist Poison Dragon's hand is special, the whisk handle is hard and light. As for the front end of the ordinary whisk, it is often made of animal hair and other materials, but the one in his hand seems to be a steel wire

Rattan is flexible yet strong, so powerful!

Dai Luo felt the tip of the sword tremble slightly, and the fly whisk winding around it, actually tightening the sword's edge.

The poisonous dragon stared and frowned, and said coldly: "I don't believe that my poisonous dragon's steel wire can't twist your rotten sword!"

Dai Luo was a little surprised and worried: "He is really not afraid of my sword cutting off his fly whisk. I have to be careful!"

Even though he was worried in his heart, his face was calm and he laughed loudly: "Look at me using this rotten sword today to take the life of a monster like you!"

Dai Luo secretly used his real power on his wrist, and could only hear Mengyao's sword and steel wire entangled together, making a sound of thunder, wind and thunder.

"What a demon! Look at me!" He said suddenly and slapped the hilt of the sword. Mengyao's sword immediately bounced into the air. As he watched the hilt flip back, it hit the poisonous dragon Taoist's head.

Taoist Poison Dragon's hands were slightly wrong, and the thousands of tough silk whisks stretched out in an instant. Mengyao's sword made a clear sound and flew towards Dai Luo again.

Dai Luo stretched out his hand to hold the sword, stared at it, and said calmly: "I see that your skills are extraordinary, why are you here to help the tyrants?" He turned to look at Miao Tong beside him, smiled and said, "Master Miao Tong, Buddhist sect.

I think you have more personal experience with the saying that 'the sea of ​​suffering has no limit, but when you turn around you will find the shore'!"

"Who are you?" Taoist Poison Dragon ignored his words and asked directly.

"Who am I?" Dai Luo chuckled, "I'm Lord Dai!"
Chapter completed!