Chapter 163 One hundred and fifty-eight, who knows a family
Bai Sheng traveled for a day and was enlightened by Bai Que'er. He himself was not a troubled person, so he was relaxed and relaxed at night and put down all his baggage. He deliberately went back a little late. When he looked down from the clouds
Looking over, he saw that although the front of Shifangyuan Taoist Temple was in a mess, there was no one around to watch. Then Bai Queer collected the green smoke and the three of them landed on the open space of Shifangyuan Taoist Temple.
Bai Shengcai frowned slightly since he stepped on the soil. The reason was for no other reason than that there were already a few more people in the Shifangyuan Taoist Temple.
A loud smile rang out from the Patriarch Luo Gongfu's palace, and then a young man with a long body and a certain masculinity came out with five followers. He slightly raised his hand to Bai Sheng and called out
He called out "Third Brother" and it was Duan Yu, the fifth brother of Short-lived Ghost, who came.
Bai Sheng didn't even look at him. He just passed by Bai Que'er and Wang Chao, and went straight to Luo Gongfu's Patriarch's Hall. He saw that a huge table with enough space for more than ten people had been set up in the hall.
There were golden nanmu chairs on both sides of the table, which looked very majestic. Bai Sheng only hesitated slightly, then sat at the head of the table proudly, watching Duan Yu and his men step into the Luogongfu Patriarch with cold eyes.
temple.
When Duan Yu saw Bai Sheng occupying the first place, he was not embarrassed and sat down calmly, but chose the direction facing Bai Sheng. When Duan Yu's unknown followers also sat down, Duan Yu then
He slowly said with a half-smile: "I saw Third Brother very happy yesterday. I originally thought that Third Brother was like a divine dragon whose whereabouts could no longer be traced. The younger brother had nowhere to go for advice, but I didn't expect that Third Brother bought a Taoist temple here.
As a resting place, I have to say that Third Brother is much more impressive now, unlike the lost dog he once was."
Bai Sheng didn't seem to hear Duan Yu's provocation, and just touched his wrist gently. The bracelet made of the flying swords of Zhan Yun and Cai Yun made a clear and sweet ding-dong sound.
When Duan Yu saw Bai Sheng like this, he just smiled softly and stopped provoking. Instead, he looked around and said casually: "These good friends of mine are all admirers of immortality. It just so happens that my younger brother has such a body."
As the elder brother of a fairy family, I took the liberty of bringing these good friends with me, hoping that my elder brother can teach us some skills."
One of Duan Yu's subordinates, named Tie Moyan, was accustomed to wielding a pair of large and small axes. He was one of the most powerful generals in the army. He had followed Duan Yu for many years and was his most trusted person. Although he knew that the person sitting in front of him "
"Duan Gui" is the third brother of his master, but he also looks down on Bai Sheng very much. He only thinks that this person is far inferior to his master, so he speaks a lot more arrogantly. He opens his mouth and shouts: "Our martial arts
Although we are very powerful, when we travel around the world or fight in the army, we always encounter many heretics, all of whom are practicing sorcery and have no real skills, which is very abominable. If we also learn these spells, we will encounter these heretics again in the future.
Kill them one by one to see if they can still use these inferior spells to confuse people. I want to learn a method of recruiting powerful generals, and don't fool us with some third-rate or fourth-rate goods.
Otherwise, even if you are my young master’s brother, I will never bother you!”
Duan Yu smiled and did not stop Tie Moyan from being reckless. He just added a simple sentence: "I guess you, the elder brother, will not disappoint the fifth brother."
Bai Sheng smiled faintly and said softly: "The rules of our Chicheng Immortal Sect are that those who are good at teaching magic and outsiders will be killed without mercy."
Another subordinate next to Duan Yu, wearing a black robe and a gloomy face, said in a sinister voice: "We are all good men who keep our mouths shut. We will never tell outsiders that the Third Young Master is worrying too much. Could it be that the Third Young Master is too worried?
Can’t you trust us people?”
Bai Sheng shook his head, chuckled, and suddenly pressed down with his five fingers. He immediately slapped the man in black robe with a gloomy face who had just spoken. There was something hidden in his move.
The spell of the White Bone Magic Yin Divine Claw, as soon as the palm force reached the body, swallowed up every last drop of the man's essence, blood and vitality. By the time the man was knocked away by his palm force, he was already torn into pieces in mid-air, and finally turned into flying ashes.
With such a look, it fell to the ground.
Bai Sheng's attack was so cruel that Duan Yu's color changed. He just shouted angrily: "Three fat guys... How dare you kill my men!" Bai Sheng reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes like a ghost, and then
He was thrown to the ground hard.
"You are so fucking stupid, do you think I am stupid too? You bastards are worthy of my trust and risk breaking the rules to spread the magic of your Chicheng Immortal Sect? What are you thinking in your head? Duan Yu, you are worthy of my trust.
Is the brain growing in that brain a living brain? Or is it a newly brewed tofu brain? How can you still shamelessly say such an extremely stupid idea? Do you think I am as mentally retarded as you? Little one
Five sons..."
Bai Sheng's last few words were yelled, which made Duan Yu's ears buzz and roar, and even his brain became unclear. After Duan Yu finally recovered a little, he saw Bai Sheng sitting upright.
At one end of the long table, he was slowly pouring himself a drink, but the wine glasses and jugs used were not from the original ones on the table. The look in his eyes was like looking at a dead dog. The smell of life and death made Duan Yu feel suddenly.
cold.
When Bai Sheng saw him getting up, he slapped his hand, and the wine on the table turned into mist and floated up together. Bai Sheng just waved his hand, and the mist of wine flew out of the two sides of Luogongfu Patriarch's Hall and passed by.
Not for a moment, a thumping sound was heard. One of Duan Yu's men hurried over and ran back after a while. His face was frightened and white, and he whispered to Duan Yu: "Fifth Young Master,
Our men ambushing on both sides have been numbed by anesthesia..."
The banquet set up by Duan Yu originally had two tricks, one was to hide anesthetics in the wine, and the other was to use the elites of the two hundred troops ambushed on both sides. But Bai Sheng not only saw through it easily, but also broke through it easily.
With these two moves, the anesthetic wine was turned into mist, and the elite soldiers on both sides were numbed. This method is just a small skill for the immortals, but for these Jianghu who only know martial arts
For a hero and a fierce general in the army, his skills are incredible and his methods are unbelievable.
Duan Yu patted both ears hard, finally able to hear a little sound, and got rid of the sequelae of Bai Sheng yelling in his ears. He smiled coldly: "How is it? Third brother, are you?
Are you planning to kill me? You have the ability now, and your younger brother is no match for you. Just kill him if you want to eliminate the root cause. If you frown, I am not considered a good man of the Duan family!"
Bai Sheng sneered lightly and said calmly: "You treat me like a hater, but I treat you like an insect. Xiao Wuzi, please don't think too highly of yourself. Get out! I no longer bother to kill you."
***: In this chapter, book friend Tie Moyan appears