"So what if you interfere?!" Grandma Sun was not inferior at all, she was brave and courageous, and she shouted with a shocking voice, "I'm sure this kid!"

"Okay!" Qiu Chuji changed his face for the 8th time. "I will come and meet you!"

"No!" Fang Xian roared.

But no one could persuade him. Grandma Sun had already snatched the crutch and started fighting with Qiu Chuji.

With just one attack of weapons, Grandma Sun was shocked to retreat two steps. Compared with Kung Fu, she, a maid from the ancient tomb sect, was not as good as Quanzhen's first person.

Grandma Sun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Mother-in-law fights with them. Good boy, please find an opportunity to escape. Mother-in-law will not be in trouble."

"No!!" Fang Xian picked up Zhao Zhijing's long sword and also met him, roaring in grief and anger, "Stop it! I'll let you try your best! Don't hurt my grandma."

Grandma Sun felt warm after hearing this, and she became even more determined, and she only smiled and said, "Good child..."

After saying that, she threw out a jade peak needle and gently stabbed Yang Guo.

Fang Xian could not notice Grandma Sun's hidden weapon. She was stabbed by a poisonous needle. She was weak and immediately lost all over.

Grandma Sun carried Yang Guo on her back and tied her to her body, her face full of sternness.

"I'm going to take my children away today, let's see who can stop me!!"

"Mother-in-law!! Never!!" Fang Xian had enough heart but lacked strength.

Grandma Sun ignored him and ran out.

When Quanzhen's seven sons looked at each other, he was so big that he naturally could not let an old woman be so humiliated.

Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong jumped at the same time. They didn't want to hurt people, they all used palm techniques and attacked left and right.

Grandma Sun was not afraid at all. When she heard the palm wind, she turned around and waved her left and right palms to meet her.

The three of them had a palm force intersected and they were divided into different levels. Grandma Sun's blood was surging and was shaken out. The person was still in the air. The blood was vomited out in one mouthful. But she gritted her teeth and turned back with this force, and fought for her life to continue to flee.

"Mother-in-law...Mother-in-law..." Fang Xian was already crying. "If you can't take it out, let me go."

"Good child... Mother-in-law promised you to do it... she will definitely do it." Grandma Sun snorted, endured the severe pain, and breathed a sigh of relief. She continued to rush forward.

Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong looked at each other and shook his head. The old woman was really strong and afraid she could not hold back.

Just now, a silly roar came—

"Don't hurt my master!!!"

The wind was loudly rolling. A short man who waved the Vajra pestle rushed over angrily, shocking all the Quanzhen disciples guarding the door.

"Darba!!" Fang Xian was overjoyed. This disciple was so fucking powerful. Timer was very arrested!

When Darba saw Fang Xian suffer, he was quite loyal: "Master! I'm back to find you! Master Da Wang heard that you are amazing and invited you to compete. He said that he was both masters and should get close to you!!!"

This was beyond expectations. The temper of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was a bit too good. Not only did he not scold Darba, he wanted to make a good relationship with Yang Guo.

"Mother-in-law, my own people." Fang Xian naturally knew the Dharma King's plan. He first told Grandma Sun, and then looked shaking...

All these old Taoists in Quanzhen recite the truth of justice.

What they did was so unbearable that they did not leave a way out for others.

Secular etiquette and law, and rules have become their shackles—

Their weapon.

If the rules are used well, you can be self-disciplined; if you are not used well, you will be free. Now Quanzhen Sect is already a slave to secular etiquette and law, but you are devoured by it, but you don’t know it.

Zhao Zhijing didn't say that Shanqiu Chuji had changed his face for the first time. He thought of him as a cheerful person and never broke up. He was unforgivable to hurt his mother-in-law this time.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, no longer had the last illusion of Quanzhen Sect, nor any guilt for his own actions - he thought that he had done, so just do this.

"Darba!" Fang Xian shouted, "These old Taoists are going to nullify their martial arts skills!!"

"It's outrageous!!!" Darba immediately waved his snarl and furious, "Dare you dare to abolish my master, don't take our Darba seriously!!"

Fang Xian said again: "This mother-in-law who carries me is my grandmother, that is, yours..."

Darba took it so much that he bowed: "Grandma of the ancestor! Darba is here."

Grandma Sun was exhausted and smiled comfortingly.

"Darba, we are outnumbered here. We are protecting our grandma and going out to talk!" Fang Xianling said.

"Don't worry, Darba will protect his master carefully!" Darba waved the Vajra pestle and smashed it on the ground, blocking Grandma Sun. "Which old Taoist wants to come up and try my Darba's loyalty!!!"

Although Darba had some problems with his mind, he was the only one in the world when it comes to loyalty and righteousness. This time, he used this axis of force right. For a moment, the tiger's eyes widened, the lion roared and shook the forest, which greatly shocked the momentum of the master's sect. All Quanzhen disciples were frightened.

"You barbarian dares to come and act wildly!" Qiu Chuji, the old Taoist, was naturally not afraid. He was the only one who took the initiative to move his sword.

"Old Dao Nah!!! It was a war competition before, and I, Darba, stopped. At this time, the old Dao wanted to destroy my sect, so I, Darba, would be welcome!!" Darba was fearless and waved his pestle and started fighting with Qiu Chuji. Although he had only one move, he reacted very quickly. With a strong force, he fought with Qiu Chuji's weapons, and no one could get a advantage.

Darba was also furious and cursed: "The old master who is unreasonable! If my master hadn't helped you with your background that day, you would have been a laughing stock in the world. You will be kind and revenge at this time. Although I, Darba, have not read a book for a day, I, will be ashamed of you!!!"

"Damn barbarian!" What Qiu Chuji was most annoying was that he was so angry that he was unable to resist. He said that he practiced martial arts because of this.

Grandma Sun saw someone stopping her and hurriedly took Yang Guo out.

However, the gate had been blocked by the disciples again, and they could not beat Darba, but they still had the power to fight against the seriously injured Grandma Sun.

Grandma Sun gritted her teeth and wanted to go up and fight.

Just as the weapons were about to meet, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound.

Everyone was stunned, and saw a dark circle of things flying over the sky outside, with the buzzing roar from far to near, which was very intimidating.

"Not good!!" Yin Zhiping knew the most about what this was, and immediately turned around and ran away like crazy. He didn't want to suffer this crime a second time.

Grandma Sun smiled, took out a few packets of fine powder, applied it to herself and Yang Guo, and threw a packet at Darba: "Good disciple. Apply it to your body."

Darba shook the machine here and took the fine powder and quickly applied it. He didn't have enough brains, but he relied on intuition. Such a kind old lady would never harm him.

A tide of jade bee hit, and there was a wailing sound.

Even if the Taoist priests slashed their swords, they could not resist the number of insects.

For a moment, the Taoist priests ran back like crazy, and Quanzhen Qizi was helpless and retreated step by step.

Fang Xian and the other two had medicine to avoid, but there was no jade bee close to him.

With this momentum, the three of them easily escaped and ran all the way.

Finally, the three of them had already run to the entrance of the tomb. Grandma Sun put it down and sat on the ground, hugging him tightly.

"Good boy... Miss. She remembers us... Miss saved us."

"Mother-in-law..." Fang Xian's poison had been forced to retreat most of the time. At this time, he felt his mother-in-law's breath and cried silently.

Quanzhen is so fucking authentic.

He used two against one. He bullied an old lady and shocked her and seriously injured her.

If Grandma Sun sits on the ground to recover from her injuries, she will still have a glimmer of hope, but if she runs away with her back, she will be exhausted now...

Fang Xian hugged Grandma Sun, and felt that her body temperature gradually became lower and her breathing gradually became slower.

"Master, Grandma..." Darba also closed his eyes and recited the scriptures. "Darba will live for you."

Grandma Sun smiled and said, "Good children, they are all good children."

At this moment, Xiaolongnu's voice finally came from the tomb.

"After all, I've offended Taoist Quanzhen."

"Miss...Miss..." Grandma Sun begged, "It's time to go. I'm still begging you to take Yang Guo..."

"The ancient tomb does not accept male disciples."

"Miss..." Grandma Sun coughed. Blood "I have been staying in this ancient tomb for decades, pulling you to the point of greatness with one hand... When I die... there is only this one request... I will die with peace of mind."

A sigh came from the tomb.

"Miss... I'm begging you..." Grandma Sun's breath became weaker and weaker.

“…I promise you.”

"Okay... OK... Thank you Miss..." Grandma Sun smiled and looked at Yang Guo, her eyes gradually dimmed. "Miss. She is just cold by nature... Good boy, don't blame her... She is a good person... Don't blame her..."

"No, no, no..." Fang Xian sobbed.

My mother-in-law's hands were cold and she stroked Fang Xian's face: "Good boy, can you call me again in the end..."

"Grandma! Grandma!" Fang Xian kept screaming.

"Good kid...good kid..." Grandma Sun's face turned peacefully and ended with a smile.

Darba moaned on the spot and recited the Tibetan scriptures silently.

Fang Xian lay on Grandma Sun, feeling her last warmth dissipation, and her eyes were cold.

What kind of road is there before you...

He hated his heart, and hatred that could not be suppressed.

It is useless to keep Quanzhen Sect. This is blood feud, no matter how Ma Yuqiu is doing, Guo Jing and Wang Chongyang are involved.

What about the evil road? If this is Yang Guo’s road, he should move forward without any regrets.

The Taoist priests are ruthless, and even if they kill them all, they will have a clear conscience.

Fang Xianmumu turned his head and asked Darba: "Disciple, do you say that Quanzhen Sect is like this? Is it a sin to kill them?"

Darba is a disciple of the Vajra Sect of the Tantric Buddhism. Although he is suspected of being a side sect, he is also considered a Buddhist practitioner.

After saving Grandma Sun's soul, he quietly replied: "There is no good or evil in the world, right or wrong, all caused by cause and effect. What you think in your heart is true. The mind is good, the mistakes you do are not wrong; the mind is evil, the good you do are not good."

"Haha, Darba, I don't believe me anymore, I believe you." Fang Xian smiled, took out the "Tao Te Ching" in his arms, tore it apart in a few seconds, and said in his mouth, "What a heavenly way is unkind, and everything is a straw dog. God, you say, since you are so fair, why did you let me suffer and why did Grandma Sun die in a bad life."

Darba sighed, "Heaven and earth are free in their hearts, Master, there is no God above."

"Yes, just treat it as a play I played with myself." Fang Xian threw the "Tao Te Ching" into the sky, and the fragments disappeared with the wind. "Sorry, God, I can't feel your existence at all... People should still believe in themselves when they live in the world." (To be continued...)!~!

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