Then he held his chest and head high and said: "Shi Hongliang helped Lu Hongda bully the people and used his power to bully others. He deserves to die!"
The young Taoist priest was furious, pointed at Lin Xiaodong and cursed: "You are impudent! Shi Hongliang's right and wrong will be dealt with by the mountain gate. Is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled ferociously: "Shanmen disposal?
The people of Hongkou Village have been building a garden outside the county town for half a year. Don’t you, Shanmen, know about it?
What have you done with it after half a year?"
"A wronged person has his head and a debtor has an owner; if you kill someone, you must repay your life and your debt must be repaid."
The fifty-year-old Taoist priest said coldly.
"Then what else do I have to say to you?
Tell me your name!"
Lin Xiaodong lowered his body and his momentum was overwhelming.
The young Taoist priest pointed at the elder and said: "Listen carefully, this is Zhenren Xialan, a second-generation disciple of Chang Yangzi of the Ziyan Sect of Fulong Mountain!"
Lin Xiaodong didn't recognize him and looked back at Pan Xiaoxing.
When Pan Xiaoxing heard that it was from the Ziyan Sect, he didn't take it seriously and said, "Chang Yangzi himself has only been practicing Taoism for fifty years, but he has accepted three generations of disciples in one go. Do you think Taoism is like opening a private school, and the more students the better?"
The young Taoist priest named Song Zhengjie, a disciple of Master Xia Lan and the senior brother of Shi Hongliang, was furious after hearing what Pan Xiaoxing said. He showed the dragon rope in his hand and said: "How dare you look down on me, the Ziyan Sect, and do you dare to follow me?"
Signs and gestures!”
Pan Xiaoxing drew out the Purifier Sword and was about to take action, but was blocked by Guo Chuxiu: "Junior sister, let me do it!"
With that said, the Purilang Sword was unsheathed and headed straight for Song Zhengjie.
Song Zhengjie shook off the coiled dragon rope and snatched it towards Guo Chuxiu. Guo Chuxiu slashed the Wave Cleansing Sword with a click and struck the rope. A golden light flicked the Wave Cleansing Sword away.
Guo Chuxiu screamed "Ah" and took two steps back. Song Zhengjie hit her with the coiled dragon rope.
Song Zhengjie was Shi Hongliang's senior brother. He had been on the mountain for five years, while Guo Chuxiu had learned Taoism for less than a year. He was far from his opponent. He didn't know the depth, so he was beaten to the point where he couldn't fight back. Before he could stand firm, the coiled dragon rope had already drifted over.
Guo Chuxiu hurriedly picked up the Liquan jade talisman to block it, and fired a white light. The dragon rope hit her hand, and with a snap, the jade talisman was knocked away.
"Humph, that's all you have?"
Song Zhengjie took back the coiled dragon rope and mocked.
Guo Chuxiu's face turned red, she turned around and said to Lin Xiaodong: "Senior Brother Lin!"
Lin Xiaodong nodded to Guo Chuxiu, walked out, and said to Song Zhengjie: "Send your name!"
Song Zhengjie gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I am Song Zhengjie, the eldest disciple of Master Xialan, and Shi Hongliang is my junior brother. I will avenge him today!"
"Then let's see how capable you are!"
The back of Lin Xiaodong's head lit up and he released the Youlu Sword, the golden light flashing.
Youlu Sword has several years of magical power. Song Zhengjie couldn't help but feel a little scared when he saw it, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid I can't deal with this treasure. Fortunately, the master is here today."
With the master around, Song Zhengjie felt his heart in his stomach and threw the dragon rope towards Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong shook his finger, and the Youlu Sword flew out. With a click, he cut the coiled dragon rope in half, and the golden light dissipated instantly.
Unexpectedly, he was defeated so quickly. Song Zhengjie looked at the half of the rope in his hand, gritted his teeth in anger, threw it on the ground, took out a pot, the famous moth pot, and roared: "How dare you break my treasure?"
!Suffer death!”
The lid of the moth pot was opened, and a group of white moths flew out from it. Their flapping wings dropped a lot of white powder and flew towards Lin Xiaodong.
When Pan Xiaoxing saw this, she was so frightened that she kept slapping her arms. Guo Chuxiu also stepped back and hugged Pan Xiaoxing.