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Chapter 150 Crisis Lurking

Taoist Poison Dragon concentrated his energy, shaking the dust in his hand and biting his back teeth secretly. The situation was very difficult.

Dai Luo's palm wind is powerful and powerful, and even though it is a whisk specially made by Taoist Poison Dragon, it has extraordinary skill, so it is still difficult to parry.

Miao Tong gave a loud scolding, waved his hand and slapped it heavily on the table, and immediately knocked over a wooden fish and hit Dai Luo on the back of the head.

Dai Luo glanced out of the corner of his eye and sneered: "What a thief, you still want to attack me secretly?"

As he spoke, he suddenly withdrew his right palm, and an invisible palm wind roared in the air, knocking the huge wooden fish to the corner of the room with a "snap".

Taoist Poison Dragon got this opportunity and immediately relaxed greatly. He smiled proudly and used his unique skill "Iron Whisker". The whisk was swaying left and right, and the moves were very calm and powerful!

Miao Tong conveniently picked up a circle of Buddhist beads from the wall, waved them and joined the battle group to attack Dai Luo.

At this moment, Dai Luo's palms were like shadows, facing Miao Tong's whirring Buddhist beads on one hand, and the swift wind-like whisk on the other.

Taoist Poison Dragon is a character after all. He smiled proudly and used the whisk in his hand to make the clouds and water flow. The wire at the whisk tail was flexible and tenacious, and each root carried infinite power. As for the handle of the whisk, it should not be underestimated. It flicked left and right, and moved up and down.

Instead, it was used as a point acupuncture, specializing in the key points on Dai Luo's body.

At this time, Dai Luo concentrated his energy and fought with great proficiency. Mengyao's sword was unsheathed in response, and a ball of sword light swayed around him, firmly protecting Dai Luo's vitals.

Taoist Poison Dragon was also shocked: "I didn't expect this little brat to be so powerful in martial arts! If I hadn't been experienced and have been using this whisk for a long time, I might not be able to deal with him!"

Not to mention that Dai Luo, Taoist Poison Dragon and Miao Tong were temporarily deadlocked here, with no distinction between superior and inferior. As soon as Qingru went out, she was intercepted by people.

In terms of Qinggong and body skills, even though Qingru was also good, compared to Dai Luo, she could only lament that she was inferior. Therefore, she could not easily cross the extremely high stone wall, so she had to look back at where she came from and feel around.

Walk towards the east courtyard.

Fortunately, there were many nuns and others who surrounded Qingru. Although it took some time, Qingru finally made it to the east courtyard.

The door is locked, the house is high-walled, and it's dark inside.

Qingru was thinking about how to enter, because the gate wall of this courtyard was unusually tall and made of special materials. It was extremely smooth and had no connecting points. Even if Dai Luo came, it would be difficult for her to somersault in.

Just as she was concentrating on thinking, a sword energy suddenly struck her. Fortunately, Qingru had been on guard for a long time. She suddenly turned sideways, stepped back a few feet, and raised her eyes to stare at the place where the sword energy struck.

I saw two more middle-aged men on the ground. One was dressed as a Taoist, with a wretched appearance and short stature. He was holding a long silver sword in his hand. The other was plump and fat, with eyes as big as buckets. He was a monk and was holding a huge sword.

of Zen staff.

However, these two people did not look like Buddhists at all, and they were not even as "immortal-like" as Taoist Poison Dragon. Their appearance made people feel a bit contemptuous.

Qingruqing scolded: "What do you want?"

The fat Taoist smiled cheerfully and said, "We don't want to do anything, but the temple is very lively today! What are you doing here, little girl?"

Qingru knew in her heart that she didn't know how good these two were in martial arts. Looking at how they were dressed, if they were as skilled as Taoist Poison Dragon, it would be difficult for her to resist. She waved her hands gently and said with a smile: "I was just taking a look!"

"Master Xinxin, why do you have to talk so much to this girl?" The Taoist sneered, "Since she comes here to stroll around, let's go in with her for a walk?"

Master Xinxin laughed happily and said: "Youwei, what you said makes sense!" As he said this, he stared at Qingru, but seeing her beautiful face reflected in the moonlight, he immediately looked coveted.

Qingru said coldly in her heart: "It's two lustful people again!" Thinking of this, she smiled unconsciously and said to herself, "Maybe they have the key here, let me go in and have a look!"

Qingru showed a faint smile: "Okay, but it's a cold night now, where should we go for a walk?"

Youwei Taoist chuckled lightly, but still held the sword in his hand: "Since it is a cold night, why don't we go into the Dongnuan Pavilion to talk about it?" It turns out that this east courtyard is called Dongnuan Pavilion.

Qingru also clenched her double thorns and took a few steps back. When the Taoist priest unlocked the door, she chuckled and said, "You two please go first!"

Taoist Youwei smiled slyly and said, "Everyone who comes is a guest, so of course guests have priority!" He motioned for Qingru to go in first.

Qingru concentrated on guarding, holding the Emei thorn tightly with both hands. Naturally, she also noticed that Taoist Youwei still looked guarded, with his elbows slightly arched and his sword lightly raised, waiting for emergencies and any disagreement.

Take action.

On the contrary, Master Xinxin was not too wary. His two big eyes never moved away from Qingru's figure, but he was not on guard...

Qingru had no choice but to tiptoe into the courtyard. The door suddenly closed with a bang, and four more figures flashed out of the woods in the four corners of the courtyard. Two of them were a monk, and the other two were neither monks nor Taoists. They seemed to be from Jianghu.

middle man.

At this time, they were all extremely fierce, holding weapons, and looked like they were facing a powerful enemy.

Qingru felt bad and actually broke into their base camp. There were so many people here that it might not be easy to escape.

Qingru looked back at Youwei Taoist and shouted: "I wonder what you two mean by this?"

The well-known Taoist snorted coldly: "Girl, don't struggle to your death any more! One of your careless moves today made Miao Tong the woman herself into trouble!" He raised the long sword in his hand and said, "Do you think I can keep you like this?

Can’t do it?” He actually swung his sword towards Qingru.

Monk Xinxin turned his eyes, waved his Zen staff in the air, and immediately brought the Taoist Taoist's sword together, making a loud sound.

The four people who originally jumped out were about to take orders and work together to capture Qingru. However, due to their selfishness and Youwei's fight, they all put down their weapons and just stared at the situation on the field.

Although Monk Xinxin looks silly, he is very powerful and has extremely strong martial arts skills. He is by no means an ordinary person.

A Taoist priest felt some pain in his wrist after being pushed and thrust by his Vajra Zen Staff. His eyebrows stood up, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Master Xinxin, what are you going to do?" He withdrew his long sword.

Half a foot.

Monk Xinxin said seriously with a big, plump face: "What am I going to do? Why don't you tell me what you are doing?"

Monk Xinxin came to Taoist Youwei and whispered: "You can't kill her. This girl is so pretty, so she can stay with me!"
Chapter completed!
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