As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw two sweeping boys lying at the door of the Taoist temple. They had been dead for a long time.
Jiang Nai clenched her fists unconsciously, and the icy look in her eyes surged up as if she wanted to break through the confinement.
She stepped into the middle gate of the Taoist temple.
At a glance, he saw a man in green robes lying on the edge of the well in the atrium. He was slashed in the waist with a sword, almost cutting his whole body into two pieces.
Jiang Nai knows this person.
One of the tomb robbers she met while walking up the mountain at night, Yuzi.
In recent years, Ma Cheng, Luo Hu, Da Fan, and Lunzi have been taking care of the old Taoist at Baiyunguan.
Especially when Jiang Nai left Yuntian Continent, he noticed that his master's health was deteriorating day by day, so he ordered them to watch him more carefully.
Now, the basket is lying beside the well, and the hot blood has already cooled down.
Shen Yi followed him here and saw the person lying on the ground clearly, and quickly turned to look at the little girl.
Jiang Nai's eyes swept across it coldly, and he took a step forward to the inner courtyard. Following some messy footsteps, he went straight to the flower path in the backyard and reached the back mountain in a few breaths.
The scene before me is heart-wrenching.
Two strange old men and a young woman were stumbling to the ground, breathing heavily.
Under the tree five feet away from them, Fatty Luohu and Dafan could not stand, but they still held on to stay beside Lao Dao.
The old Taoist sat cross-legged, his face looking older than before she left.
He closed his eyes, and a few strands of his long beard were sparsely fluttering in the wind. Under his blue robe, his body looked slightly bony.
Jiang Nai's eyes heated up.
In my memory, the old Taoist always looked like an energetic old naughty boy. When had he ever been so thin? He was simply too thin.
"Master." Jiang Nai flew forward.
The exhausted Huan Pei was shocked when he heard the cry.
Turning around suddenly, he saw Jiang Nai and Shen Yi, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
"Hurry, catch them..." Huanpei raised his arm with all his strength.
An elder from the Ji family who was closest to the three old Taoists shrank his pupils when he heard the sound, and rushed forward again regardless of his own safety.
"Boom!" The invisible air mask isolated him again. The elder Ji family was so angry that he uttered obscenities over and over again and clapped him with his hands.
"Old man, you are so brave!" Jiang Nai's eyes flashed red, and the long red whip rolled up in an instant, hitting Elder Ji's body hard.
With hook and roll, the long whip pulled the old man to Jiang Nai.
The angry little girl, her eyes flashing red, suddenly raised her palm and clapped her.
"Bang!" The old man's head was like a cracked melon, and it was instantly smashed into pieces.
Huan Pei and another elder from Ji family's eyes were a little straightened when they saw it, and they were trembling involuntarily.
"Run!!" Huanpei howled.
This howl was like the roar of a wild animal in desperate situation.
At the same time, Huan Pei immediately gave up the idea of capturing Lao Dao alive, turned around, and headed towards the dense forest on the back mountain.
Just kidding, catch whatever you want.
How can you catch him at this time?
They thought they would be able to find a way to break through the turtle shell around him just by following the old thief like this.
Unexpectedly, the turtle shell did not break open, but Jiang Nai and her friends rushed back.
This girl Jiang Nai is so smart.
How could she have expected that the Ji family wanted to take action against her master?
Can he still rush back to lend a helping hand with such accuracy?
Is it a coincidence? Or does this girl really have the intelligence to figure out all this?
Huan Pei didn't dare to think too much, she just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.