"What were the two donors burning in the woods just now?" Xiaomitao looked at Xiaodao with a smile, but his eyes fell on the package in Xiaodao's hand.
"It's nothing, just some sundries!" Xiaodao smiled apologetically and said, "You two are here for fun, so we won't disturb you. We'll see you again later."
As he said that, Xiao Dao turned around and hugged Chen Dasheng with his shoulder. The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder and slowly walked towards the mountain pass step by step.
“Leave your things before leaving!”
An old voice sounded, but it did not come from the mouths of Xiao Mi Tuo and Qing Jing Lao Ni. A young girl in Tsing Yi with a gauze covering her face floated over with a pair of old men and old ladies, directly blocking Chen Dasheng and the others on their way down the mountain.
It was the old man behind the girl who spoke.
The three people were furious as soon as they appeared, and all their eyes were fixed on the package in Xiao Dao's hand.
When Xiaodao saw these three people, his expression suddenly turned bitter, "Boy, we are really done playing now, the one with the big light is here too."
Chen Dasheng frowned and said nothing. Xiaodao calmed down and said with a smile, "It turns out it's Mr. Yu, and Granny Yu is here. This junior is a little confused. Was Mr. Yu just talking to us?"
"Foolish Old Man?" Upon hearing this, Chen Dasheng looked at the old man strangely.
"If I'm not talking to you, am I still talking to a ghost? Hand over the package in your hands and spare your life!" Mr. Yu did not answer, but the girl spoke directly.
The voice was delicate and pleasant, and there was a refreshing feeling in the ears. As soon as he heard it, he knew that she was a young woman. Chen Dasheng's eyes glanced at the girl twice. Although the veil covered her face, the voice was so pleasant.
Presumably the appearance is not much different.
"Donor, the package cannot be given to them!" Xiao Dao was about to reply when another voice came from the side. Following the sound, an old lama with dark skin and holding a prayer wheel came out of the woods.
Master Duoji, the protector of Putuoluo Palace, is also an eighth-level martial artist! Xiaodao couldn't help but gasped. I am afraid that except for the Xiantian Wuzong, nearly half of China's top strength has gathered here, and they have only one purpose, that is
The package in his hand.
Xiao Dao was not afraid of Dorji's appearance. After all, Dorji was from the Putuala Palace, and the golden body of the Living Buddha belonged to the Putuo Palace. His task was to help the Putuo Palace retrieve the relics. On the other hand, he could be regarded as one of his own.
It's just that Duoji is alone, but the two enemies have five people in total. This gap in strength is not ordinary.
"Lao Na came to hide Dorje, the great protector of the Western Putuoluo Palace. The things in the donor's hands are the lost relics of my Putuo Luo Palace. Please give them to Lao Mon." Dorje said directly to the knife.
Putting this package in your hand, it can only be a hot potato. Everyone is watching, and once you make a move, you will undoubtedly become the target of public criticism. You are only a seventh-level martial artist, how can you withstand the attacks of so many masters? Duoji is like this
The words hit the target and the package was handed over to the people in Putuoluo Palace. His mission was completed and the trouble was out of the way.
"Boy, how dare you? I guarantee you won't be able to take more than three steps!" Xiao Dao was about to hand over the package to Duoji, but unexpectedly, Yu Gong spoke coldly.
The tone was calm, but to the ears of others, it sounded full of threat and extreme pride. Xiao Dao immediately stopped in his tracks. Now it can be said that he was surrounded by a group of enemies and was locked by four eighth-level martial arts masters.
As long as he makes the slightest move, he will definitely be attacked by a group of people. Duoji will not be able to save himself with his own strength.
"The golden body of the Living Buddha belongs to the Potala Palace. Mr. Yu, don't go too far!" Dorje shouted to Mr. Yu.
"Hahaha, what a joke. It used to belong to your Putuoluo Palace. Now that it has left the Putuoluo Palace, it is an ownerless thing. Naturally, a capable person will know about it. If you say it is yours, just call it
, let’s see if it agrees?” Before Yu Gong could answer, Xiaomituo burst into laughter.
Duoji's face turned as red as a pig's liver. Xiaomituo's words deeply stimulated him, but the opponent was too powerful and he was alone, so he could only endure it for the time being.
For a moment, the three parties were in a stalemate. Everyone wanted to rush forward to grab it, but no one dared to act rashly. If anyone moved first, he would be besieged by the other two families. This was a tough situation for Xiao Dao, who was holding the package in his hand.
Sweat was already forming on my back.
"Whoosh!"
Just when everyone was deadlocked, there was a slight tremor on the ground. Turning around, a mound as big as the bottom of a pot poured out of the woods, like a woodchuck burrowing, heading towards it at super fast speeds.
Holding a knife and approaching Chen Dasheng.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion on the ground, and the soil flew away. A black figure jumped out from the mound of soil and jumped high into the air. Both Chen Dasheng and Xiao Dao were splashed by the soil. When they came back to their senses, they saw the knife
A flash of light showed an old man dressed as a ninja, holding a long katana in both hands, and chopped off the head with the knife.
"Whoosh!"
Chen Dasheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. He pointed directly and shot out, hitting the blade of the knife. He heard a clang sound, and the old man in black shook the blade. He flipped several times in the air and landed steadily more than 20 meters away from Chen Dasheng.
on the ground.
Kurosawa Haruya! That tall boy Nakamura Jiro is nowhere to be seen, he must be dead!
Xiaodao came back to his senses and realized that he had escaped a fatal disaster. Only then did he feel a little scared. If it weren't for Chen Dasheng's finger just now, he would have been cut in two. He turned to look at Chen Dasheng.
, I couldn’t help but be a little surprised. This kid could actually force Kurosawa Haruya back with one finger. Is this something a fifth-level martial artist can do?
The four parties gathered together, surrounding Xiao Dao and the two of them. Xiao Dao felt a lot of pressure, and he really regretted it in his heart. He really shouldn't have lit that fire just now, but now he is really burning himself up.
When the other three parties saw Kurosawa Haruya appear, their hearts tightened. Just when they were about to take action, they saw the kid who was a fifth-level martial artist forced Kurosawa Haruya back with a single finger. They all couldn't help showing the expression on their faces.
A hint of surprise.
"Yoshi!"
Kurosawa Haru also held the knife with both hands, his eyes wandered over Chen Dasheng's body for a moment, then he turned around and burrowed directly into the soil.
"Escape technique?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but frown when he saw this. This was the first time he had seen such a scene.
"Be careful, this guy's ninjutsu is very powerful and he is unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will be attacked!" Xiao Dao whispered to Chen Dasheng.
The ground was calm. Looking left and right, I had no idea where the guy was hiding. Everyone around him stood still, obviously wanting to watch the fire from the other side and reap the benefits. Chen Dasheng frowned and directly cut the package with a small knife.
He grabbed it from his hand.
"Boy, what are you doing?" Xiao Dao was stunned, and the package had already reached Chen Dasheng's hands.
"What are you doing? Run!"
Chen Dasheng let out a loud shout, stepped on the Zuixian Mochizuki Step and flew into the air. Kurosawa Haruya ran in the direction he had just held, and his speed was amazing.
"Chase!"
Everyone did not expect that such a situation would occur. When they came to their senses, Chen Dasheng had already escaped a long way away. Mr. Yu gave a low drink, and he, Po Yu and the girl took the lead in chasing after him. Immediately, the two men from Kufeng Temple
Renhe Duoji also used Qinggong and chased away.
Everything happened in seconds, and only Xiao Dao was left standing on the ground in a daze.
"Bang!"
A gray-faced black figure jumped up from the ground, slashing downwards with a samurai sword. The knife quickly pulled out the knife inserted in the belt to block it.
"clang!"
The harsh sound of gold and iron and the huge force caused Xiao Dao to stagger back a few steps.
"Hmm? Where are the people?"
Kurosawa Haruya's face was full of astonishment. He escaped into the ground and then sneaked out. It only took a few breaths. As soon as he came and left, only Xiao Dao was left in the place, which made him unable to react.
coming.
"Everyone is running away. If you don't chase him, you won't be able to catch up!" Xiaodao knew that Kurosawa was powerful, so he quickly told Kurosawa that if Kurosawa targeted him, he would definitely get nothing from him.
"idiot!"
The thing was obviously no longer on Xiao Dao's body. Kurosawa glared at Xiao Dao fiercely, then turned around and chased after him. Although Xiao Dao's strength was not good enough in his eyes, it still took a lot of effort to solve it. Waiting for Xiao Dao to solve it.
I'm afraid the things have been snatched away long ago. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!
