Geng Weijie bared his teeth and nodded: “You know magic, right?
Okay, wait for me! Let’s go!”
A group of people threw all the broken knives and swords in their hands on the ground and rushed back angrily.
Pan Xiaoxing was still angry and shouted with his sword: "You're not convinced, are you? I'm waiting for you!"
Lin Xiaodong looked at the backs of Geng Weijie and others and said, "Let's go back too. Tomorrow morning, ask the villagers to tear down the fence."
Jiang Yongning relieved himself and punched: "Good fight! Let's see if they are still crazy in the future!"
Yu Huiying looked at Lin Xiaodong with admiration and said: "Wow! You are so amazing. You have only been on the mountain for half a year and you know so many spells!"
Guo Chuxiu raised her head and said proudly: "That's not all. Senior Brother Lin is now an elder on the mountain, and he is higher than some of my senior uncles!"
Lin Xiaodong said seriously: "I guess they will need to find someone when they go back. Let's stay in the village for a few days and then leave after the matter is settled."
Yu Huiying said happily: "Okay, okay, Miss Guo and Miss Pan can come and stay at my house!"
Pan Xiaoxing was eager to try: "Okay, let's see who he can find!"
"If you can beat him, you don't need to reason with him. If you really can't beat him, let's go to the county seat to find Master Dai. He will definitely take care of it. What's more, I saved his life."
Lin Xiaodong looked in the direction of Fengbao Village.
Several people returned to the village. Lin Xiaodong returned home after a long absence, and his home was full of dust. Guo Chuxiu and Pan Xiaoxing went to Yu Huiying's house and stayed in the house where Lin Xiaodong once lived.
The next morning, Jiang Yongning brought the villagers to find Lin Xiaodong. A group of people gathered outside the door. Jiang Yongning rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let's go, Brother Lin, go and tear down all their fences!"
Lin Xiaodong, Yu Huiying, Guo Chuxiu, and Pan Xiaoxing all came out and went outside the village with everyone.
Yesterday, a section of the fence had been destroyed by Lin Xiaodong and others. The villagers swarmed in and tore down all the fences between the two villages.
The villagers all clapped their hands and praised: "Well done! This valley belongs to everyone, why do you say it belongs to your village?"
"From ancient times to the present, the things in the valley have been used by whoever takes them. Why do you want to encircle them?"
"Well done! You're a righteous person who bullies our village every day!"
Lin Xiaodong said to the villagers: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone, please go back."
The villagers left one after another, leaving only Lin Xiaodong, Guo Chuxiu, Pan Xiaoxing, Yu Huiying and Jiang Yongning, waiting for Geng Weijie to find someone.
In the morning, Geng Weijie led a group of spirited young men from the village, surrounded a Taoist priest, and walked up aggressively.
When Pan Xiaoxing saw this, he yelled loudly: "Are you really looking for help?
It’s no use asking for help!”
Guo Chuxiu said angrily: "How dare you bully the common people like this? Are you still not convinced?"
Geng Weijie bared his teeth, pointed at the Taoist priest beside him and said, "Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know, no matter who it is, as long as they dare to help you bully the people of Hongkou Village, I will never forgive you!"
Pan Xiaoxing showed his Pilang Sword.
Geng Weijie rolled his eyes with disdain: "This is Run Jianxing, a disciple of Wuliang Palace in Dongshoushan, Huiquan Town. He has studied Taoism with Taoist Qiongyang for ten years. You little Taoist priests who know the truth should get out of here and lose the money to repair the fence."
, Otherwise, no one will be able to leave today!"
Lin Xiaodong had never heard of Wuliang Palace in Dongshoushan, Huiquan Town. He turned around and asked Guo Chuxiu: "Wuliang Palace?"
Guo Chuxiu also shook his head, and Pan Xiaoxing said disdainfully: "The disciple of Taoist Qiongyang?"
Run Jianxing held the magic sword in his arms and saw that Pan Xiaoxing had heard about Wuliang Palace. He became angry, raised his head and closed his eyes: "What?
Have you heard of it?
I am a comrade, please get out of the way, I will not pursue you!"
Pan Xiaoxing smiled and picked up his waist: "Then do you know who we are?"
Geng Weijie saw that Pan Xiaoxing was young, and Lin Xiaodong and Guo Chuxiu beside him were only in their twenties. Naturally, he didn't take it seriously and said disdainfully: "Which sect is which? Please tell me your name!"
"I am Pan Xiaoxing, a second-generation disciple of the Lingquan Sect of Pingliang Mountain! These are Elder Lin and Senior Sister Guo of our sect. It should be you who should leave!"
Pan Xiaoxing raised her chest and shouted.
When he mentioned the Lingquan Sect, Run Jianxing was startled, and his expression became serious. He looked at the three people carefully and thought: "Are these three people from the Lingquan Sect?
Taoist Linquan has sixty years of magical power, so he can't afford to offend him.
However, how can any of Taoist Linquan's disciples be so young?"
Run Jianxing had heard of the Lingquan Sect, but he didn't know that the Lingquan Sect had recruited a second generation of disciples. Seeing that the three of them were so young, he thought they were talking big words and laughed: "What are you talking about, the Lingquan Sect disciples, the Lingquan Sect?"
When did you have such a young disciple?
I have met several senior brothers from the Lingquan Sect!"
Pan Xiaoxing pinched her waist and pointed at Run Jianxing and said: "We have a new second-generation disciple on the mountain!"
Run Jianxing laughed loudly: "If you tell others what you said, they will naturally believe it, but if you want to trick me, it's not that easy! You should stay out of things in Fengbao Village, otherwise, don't blame me
You're welcome!"
It has been ten years since Jianxing went up the mountain, that is, ten years of Taoism. Pan Xiaoxing and Guo Chuxiu are far from rivals. They both turned back to look at Lin Xiaodong expectantly. Pan Xiaoxing said: "Senior Brother Lin, please teach this madman of Wuliang Palace a lesson."
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Yu Huiying and Jiang Yongning were panicked. They both knew that Lin Xiaodong had only been up the mountain for half a year, and there were opponents who had been practicing for ten years. Yu Huiying anxiously said to Lin Xiaodong: "Brother Lin, don't be brave, you are no match for him."
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Jiang Yongning also said: "This Taoist priest is very powerful. If we can't defeat him, we can go to the county seat to find Mr. Dai!"
Geng Weijie curled his lips and smiled: "Are you still going to find Mr. Dai?
Mr. Dai is busy with official duties, will he care about trivial matters like yours?"
Pan Xiaoxing mocked: "Master Dai loves the people like his own son, so he is different from you, who is just a commoner!"
Lin Xiaodong stepped forward, his eyes were like dead water, and said to Run Jianxing: "Since you want to take charge of me, you will be offended."
Run Jianxing thought he had a chance of winning, so he showed the Wind Tower, an octagonal thirteen-story iron tower, and said loudly: "You are asking for death!"
As he said that, he threw the wind tower into the air. In an instant, the wind and rain began to blow violently, and the raindrops and strong winds swept towards Lin Xiaodong like blades.
"Brother Lin!"
Yu Huiying was so frightened that she covered her head and backed away, exclaiming worriedly.
Guo Chuxiu and Pan Xiaoxing both knew that Lin Xiaodong had been practicing Taoism for more than thirty years and was more than capable of dealing with Run Jianxing, but when they saw the violent storm, they couldn't help but feel anxious.
When Lin Xiaodong saw the wind and rain coming, he directly showed his Cloud Chasing Talisman, and the white light shot into the sky, causing everyone present to take half a step back unconsciously.
Run Jianxing was startled by this momentum. He raised his head and looked up. He was shocked to realize that this object had at least twenty years of magical power. A single treasure was higher than his personal cultivation level! "Who are you?"
Lin Xiaodong raised his chest and said loudly: "Lingquan Sect Lin Xiaodong!"
Run Jianxing was confused: "Isn't the great disciple of Lingquan Sect named Lin Binhai?"
Pan Xiaoxing said proudly: "Lin Binhai is dead, he is Elder Lin of our Lingquan Sect!"
Run Jianxing was even more confused: "When did the Lingquan Sect have an elder?"