In early autumn, the fallen leaves of the maple trees in the yard roar and fall with the wind.

The yard is full of murderous intent.

The fat man was speared away by the left Thirteen to protect An Rushuang.

Luo Wenxue's childish face was full of endless confidence. She received professional training since she was a child, proficient in close combat and five poisons, and began to poison and kill people at the age of nine. In her eyes, Zuo Shisan was just an ordinary Taoist priest who knew some kung fu.

But Jin Ming, who was standing beside him, was more careful than Luo Wenxue. After all, he was 89 years old and had walked more bridges than Luo Wenxue. So Jin Ming could see that the young man standing in front of them was not ordinary.

At least the on-site response ability he has shown is far beyond the reach of people.

And it seems that he has been hiding his true strength.

After making such a judgment, Jin Ming planned to let Luo Wenxue attack the Taoist priest on the other side first and test the truth. If the other party is really a master, he will find another opportunity to attack with a hidden weapon.

Although Luo Wenxue is old, she has been able to survive until now because of her flexible and changeable brain and the peak Five Poisons Technique.

"Master Jin, you won't stand aside and look at me as a weak little woman, and fight with a big man, right?" Luo Wenxue asked with a pair of peach blossom eyes at Jin Ming.

Jin Ming shook his head slightly:

"Of course not."

"Then let's do it together, clean up and go back early." Luo Wenxue said.

Just as they were talking, Zuo Shisan, who had been waiting for the opportunity, found the opportunity. He gathered all the not-so-full-kind energy in his body on his legs, held the Kirming Sword in his hand, and instantly moved to Luo Wenxue's presence.

Luo Wenxue was shocked. Before she could even hide, she was directly pierced by the Kiriming Sword in Zuo Shisan's hand.

While falling down slowly, Luo Wenxue widened her pupils.

Until she died, she didn't understand what the Taoist priest was and why he had such a rapid speed.

Zuo Shisan slowly turned his head and stared at the old man Jin Ming. At this time, Jin Ming was also secretly shocked. Although he had already expected that the young Taoist priest was deliberately hiding his strength, he did not expect that he was hiding so deeply and with such a fast attack speed, even he himself could not avoid it.

Jin Ming began to become timid, fearful and regretful, regretting that he came to this place for a little money and provoked such an unfathomable, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead. Jin Ming could clearly feel his heartbeat was accelerating. He even felt that the god of death had come behind him!

Zuo Shisan looked at him and said in a deep voice:

"Get back and bring a message to your master. If you come again, you will not leave a single living!"

Jin Ming thought he had heard it wrong at first, but when he realized that he had saved his life and walked around the gate of hell, fortunately his life was saved.

"Okay, okay, we will never dare to come again, nor will we dare to come again..." Jin Ming said, and he led the injured and fell to the ground before and quickly ran out of the observation door.

Zuo Shisan stared at them with gritted teeth until they walked out of the Taoist temple and got in the car and drove away. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground...

The fat man, who heard the sound, ran out of the hall. When he saw Zuo Shisan lying on the ground and unconscious, he was so scared that he quickly carried him back to the back room.

In the room, An Rushuang tried Zuo Thirteen's pulse and said:

"Nothing big is happening. It should be because of the overdrawing of the body too severe. Just take a break for a while."

The fat man then fell into his hanging heart:

"I'll go~ I almost scared me to death just now. I thought my senior brother was poisoned and died."

An Rushuang looked at Zuo Shisan after she was unconscious and felt a little distressed. She knew Zuo Shisan's current physical condition, her cultivation was regressing again and again, and it was extremely difficult to even use the most basic yang energy and true qi. Just now, he must have forced all the true qi in his body before he suddenly fainted.

"Thirteen, don't worry, I will always be with you no matter what." An Rushuang said, stretching out her hand and gently stroked Zuo Shisan's cheek.

...

Zuo Shisan felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss and fell heavily on the ground. He struggled to sit up from the ground, but saw black vines drilling out from the ground, binding his limbs and body firmly, and he couldn't move at all.

Zuo Shisan tried his best, but the vines became tighter and more difficult to breathe.

"Bit, buzz, buzz..." A sound of footsteps went from far to near.

Zuo Shisan raised his head and looked in the direction of the footsteps. A vague figure, from far to near.

He couldn't see who the person who came was, and he couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman.

The confused figure walked up to him, squatted down, his blood-red eyeballs staring at him...

"Senior brother, senior brother, wake up quickly!!" The fat man's voice pulled Zuo Shisan back to reality from his dream.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the fat face of the fat man.

"How long have I fainted?" Zuo Shisan moved his stiff neck and sat up from the bed with his arm.

The fat man looked at his phone and said:

"It's been at least half an hour. My sister-in-law just made soup for you and said it was to replenish your body. I saw you shaking in the bed and thought what's wrong with you."

Zuo Shisan patted his dizzy head, and then remembered what had happened before he fainted, so he immediately asked the fat man:

"Have the woman's body been disposed of?"

"Don't worry, the handling is done properly." said the fat man.

"Have those people come back?" It's not that Zuo Shisan didn't want to get rid of the roots, but that he was willing but not strong enough now. Even just now, he forced himself to scare the old man away. If he really continued to fight, his true energy in his body would be exhausted and he would have a dead end.

"I haven't come back. Master Lu just came. She should be chasing those bastards. She will definitely help you with the aftermath." said the fat man.

Since Zhenren Lu of the Dragon and Tiger Sect came, Zuo Shisan was relieved. As long as Zhenren Lu took action, none of the few people could escape.

"When Zhenren Lu comes back, I have to ask her for advice." Zuo Shisan felt that perhaps Zhenren Lu could see through the reasons why the true energy and cultivation in his body continued to decline.

Zuo Shisan has now felt the crisis seriously. Now, as long as he uses the little remaining true energy in his body, he will instantly be exhausted, have no strength, and may faint directly...

The door opened, and An Rushuang walked in carefully with a pot of chicken soup. She placed the chicken soup on the table, and the fragrance suddenly filled the room.

Rushuang looked up and saw Zuo Shisan had woken up, and a moving smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"Thirteen, are you awake? How do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, but I think we have to change places quickly when Lu Zhenren comes back. Qingzhu Temple is not safe now." Zuo Shisan said.

The fat man asked, "Senior Brother, where do we have to go?"

"Under the well," said Zuo Thirteen.

The fat man naturally knew that place was particularly hidden, and most people could not find it at all. The fat man couldn't help but think that Zuo Shisan's IQ was really high, and he thought of such a good place:

"Senior brother, you said I drank six walnuts every day, why didn't I think of such a place?"

Zuo Shisan smiled slightly:

"Your IQ is useless to drink sixty walnuts..."
Chapter completed!