In early autumn, the fallen leaves of the maple trees in the courtyard rotate and fall with the wind.
The yard is full of murderous intent.
Fatty was pushed away by Zuo Shisan to protect An Rushuang.
Luo Wenxue's childish face was full of endless self-confidence. She had received professional training since she was a child and was proficient in close combat and the art of five poisons. She began poisoning and killing people at the age of nine. In her eyes, Zuo Thirteen was nothing more than
He's just an ordinary Taoist priest who knows a little bit about martial arts.
But Jin Ming on the side was more careful than Luo Wenxue. After all, he was eighty-nine years old and had walked on more bridges than Luo Wenxue had walked. So Jin Ming could see that the young man standing in front of them
Not ordinary.
At least the ability to adapt to situations that he has shown now is far beyond anyone's reach.
And he seems to have been hiding his true strength.
After judging in this way, Jin Ming planned to let Luo Wenxue take action with the Taoist priest opposite to test the reality. If the other party was really a master, he would find an opportunity to sneak attack with a hidden weapon.
Although Luo Wenxue is old, her ability to get around until now is due to her flexible and changeable brain and her peak Five Poison Techniques.
"Master Jin, you won't stand aside and watch a weak little girl like me start a fight with a grown man, right?" Luo Wenxue looked at Jin Ming with peach blossom eyes and asked.
Jin Ming shook his head slightly:
"Of course not."
"Then we might as well do it together, pack up early and go back early." Luo Wenxue said.
While the two of them were talking, Zuo Shisan, who had been waiting for an opportunity, found the opportunity. He gathered all the little energy in his body on his legs, held the Ming Ming Sword in his hand, and moved to Luo Wen in an instant.
In front of the snow.
Luo Wenxue was shocked. Before she could even dodge, she was directly pierced through the chest by the Ming Ming Sword in Zuo Shisan's hand.
While slowly falling down, Luo Wenxue's pupils widened.
Until her death, she never figured out who this Taoist priest was and why he was so fast.
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 would hide it so deeply.
The attack was so fast that even he himself couldn't avoid it just now.
Jin Ming began to become timid, fearful and regretful. He regretted that he came to this place for a little money and provoked such an unfathomable master who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and Jin Ming could clearly feel his heartbeat speeding up. He even felt that the god of death had come behind him!
Zuo Shisan looked at him and said in a deep voice:
"Go back and give your master a message. If you come back again, no one will be left alive!"
Jin Ming thought he had heard wrongly at first, but when he came to his senses, he realized that he had saved a small life. Fortunately, his life was saved.
"Okay, okay, we never dare to come again, we never dare to come again..." Jin Ming said, taking the injured men who fell to the ground before, and ran quickly outside the gate.
Zuo Shisan gritted his teeth and stared at them until they walked out of the Taoist temple, got in the car and drove away, then he breathed a sigh of relief, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground...
The fat man who heard the noise quickly ran out of the main hall. He saw Zuo Shisan lying on the ground unconscious, and was so frightened that he quickly carried him back to the back room.
In the room, An Rushuang tried Zuo Shisan's pulse and said:
"It's nothing serious. It's probably because I'm too exhausted. I just need to rest for a while."
Only then did the fat man calm down:
"I'll go~ It almost scared me to death just now. I thought my senior brother was poisoned and died."
An Rushuang looked at the unconscious Zuo Shisan and felt a little distressed. She was very aware of Zuo Shisan's current physical condition. His cultivation level was retreating and it was extremely difficult to even use the most basic Yang Qi and Zhen Qi. Just now he
He must have forcefully exhausted all the energy in his body before he suddenly fainted.
"Thirteen, don't worry, I will always be with you no matter what." An Rushuang said, reaching out and gently touching Zuo Thirteen's cheek.
…
Zuo Shisan felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled hard to sit up from the ground, but saw black vines coming out of the ground, tightly connecting his limbs and body.
He was tied up and couldn't move at all.
Zuo Shisan tried his best, but the vines became tighter and tighter, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.
"Bata, bata, bah..." A sound of footsteps came from far to near.
Zuo Thirteen raised his head and looked in the direction of the footsteps. He saw a blurry figure walking from far to near.
He couldn't see clearly who the person was, and couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman.
This confused figure walked up to him, squatted down, and stared at him with a pair of blood-red eyes...
"Brother, senior brother, wake up quickly!!" Fatty's voice brought Zuo Shisan back to reality from his dream.
He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was the fat man's fat face.
"How long did it take for me to faint?" Zuo Shisan stretched his stiff neck, held the fat man's arm and sat up from the bed.
The fat man looked at his phone and said:
"It must have been more than half an hour at least. My sister-in-law just made soup for you, saying it was to replenish your health. I saw you were shaking on the bed, so I thought something was wrong with you."
Zuo Shisan patted his dizzy head, then remembered what happened before he fainted, and immediately asked the fat man:
"Has the woman's body been disposed of?"
"Don't worry, it will be handled properly." Fatty said.
"Have those people ever come back?" It's not that Zuo Shisan doesn't want to eradicate the roots, but that he is now more than willing and weak. Even just now, he was the one who used force to scare the old man away. If he really continues to fight, he
When the energy in the body is exhausted, there is only one way to die.
"I haven't come back. Master Lu just came here. She must have gone after those bastards. She will definitely help you deal with the aftermath." Fatty said.
Now that Master Lu of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is here, Zuo Shisan is relieved. As long as Master Lu takes action, none of those people can escape.
"When Master Lu comes back, I have to ask her for advice." Zuo Shisan thought that perhaps Master Lu could see through the reason why his body's energy and cultivation were deteriorating.
Zuo Shisan has now seriously felt the crisis. As long as he uses the little energy left in his body, he will collapse instantly, lose strength, and may faint directly...
The door opened, and An Rushuang walked in carefully with a pot of chicken soup. She put the chicken soup on the table, and the aroma suddenly filled the whole room.
Rushuang looked up and saw that Zuo Shisan had woken up, with a moving smile on his lips:
"Thirteen, are you awake? How do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I'm fine, but I think we have to change places quickly when Master Lu comes back. Qingzhu Temple is not safe now," Zuo Shisan said.
The fat man asked: "Brother, where should we go?"
"Under the well." Zuo Shisan said.
Fatty naturally knew that place, it was very hidden, and most people couldn't find it at all. Fatty couldn't help but feel that Zuo Shisan's IQ was really high, and he thought of such a good place:
"Senior brother, you said I drink six walnuts every day, why can't I think of a place like this?"
Thirteen from the left smiled slightly:
"Your IQ is useless even if you drink sixty walnuts..."
