"Okay, slave, let's see how my brother avenges you."
Seeing that Nian Nu'er was unwilling to return to Time Bamboo, Mu Yi did not force it, but continued to speak softly.
"Little Taoist priest, please don't make a mistake." The middle-aged Taoist priest's voice came over again, but it didn't sound like he had good intentions.
"Master, since he won't leave, why not..." Next to him, a young Taoist priest couldn't help but approached the middle-aged Taoist priest and whispered, but his so-called whisper sounded to Mu Yi the same as loud shouting.
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Unfortunately, at this time Mu Yi had already pulled Nian Nuer to his feet and walked towards the middle.
Strangely enough, the ordinary people who were blocking the two of them fell to both sides, making way for Mu Yi.
"Da da da!"
Mu Yi held Nian Nuer in one hand and held an umbrella in the other, and slowly came to the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Little Taoist priest, what do you want to do?" Looking at Mu Yi, the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes narrowed slightly, "Aren't you afraid that the River God will blame you?"
"River God?" Mu Yi smiled disdainfully. Maybe there really is a River God, but it is definitely not something that the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him can fool. Even in Mu Yi's view, everything he did was just for fun.
It's just the way to death.
As for why Nian Nuer was sacrificed to the river god, it was actually just to satisfy his own selfishness. After all, as long as the eyes are not blind, one can see that Nian Nuer is extraordinary. Even in the eyes of ordinary people, when the little girl grows up,
, absolutely overwhelming the country.
In the eyes of some evil people, the little girl is the best furnace.
The middle-aged Taoist priest in front of me is very lucky, but also very unlucky.
The good thing was that he was able to meet Nian Nuer and Mu Yi, but the bad thing was that he actually had an idea of Nian Nuer in front of Mu Yi, which was basically looking for death.
"If you can invite the River God out today, I, the Taoist priest, can consider letting you die a happy death." Mu Yi looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, but he had no intention of letting him go, even if he could really invite the River God out.
, is also certain to die.
Mu Yi wanted to kill him, and no one could stop him.
"Bold." This time, before the middle-aged Taoist priest could even speak, there was already a young Taoist priest next to him who couldn't sit still. "I'll take him down together."
As soon as the young Taoist priest greeted him, seven or eight people cheered and surrounded him, looking at Mu Yi fiercely.
Anyone who can cheat and cheat with a middle-aged Taoist priest cannot be a kind person. He even secretly did not know how many bad things he did in collusion with the middle-aged Taoist priest. At least Mu Yi glanced at him and found that except for one person, all the others were riddled with resentment.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's resentment was obviously particularly strong.
If they didn't provoke Mu Yi, then Mu Yi would naturally not take care of him. There are so many bad people in the world, how could he possibly take care of them? But the other party wanted to die on his own and insisted on running into them, so he couldn't be blamed.
Looking at the people gathered around, Mu Yi showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He let go of the Time Bamboo in his right hand, but the Time Bamboo Umbrella that Mu Yi was holding was floating steadily in the air without falling.
Mu Yi didn't care whether it would shock the world at all. He took the candied haws he bought for the little girl and flicked it.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The seven candied haws on top immediately flew out, hitting the seven people's mouths without missing a beat.
Mu Yi's state at this moment, even if he does it lightly, it is not something that this group of Taoist priests with a little bit of martial arts can bear. Although the seven people had their mouths closed before, the candied haws of sugar cane was forced into their mouths.
, seven people also fell to the ground at the same time, teeth mixed with blood flowing out of their mouths, and all seven people opened their eyes angrily, pinched their necks with their hands, and their bodies were shaking. Judging from their appearance, it might be difficult to survive.
The middle-aged Taoist priest did not expect Mu Yi to be so powerful. Even when the seven people fell to the ground, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
But how could Mu Yi let him go? He looked at the back of the middle-aged Taoist priest, smiled coldly, and then threw out the bamboo stick in his hand.
"puff!"
The bamboo stick sank directly into the middle-aged Taoist priest's spine and penetrated through the bones, leaving only his fingers outside.
"Plop!"
No one was spared. The middle-aged Taoist priest's body went limp and he fell to the ground, almost hitting the old man kneeling there.
Neither the old man who had just spoken nor the many people kneeling around him expected that things would happen so quickly. Before they could even understand what was going on, the seven disciples of the Taoist Master were all dead.
, and the middle-aged Taoist priest had a bamboo stick inserted into his lower back. Although he did not appear to be dead, his lower limbs seemed to be paralyzed.
All this undoubtedly brought a strong impact to everyone. They thought it was a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, but unexpectedly turned around and turned into a dragon. It was only then that they were really scared.
Whether the River God is angry or not has not happened yet, but now, it has come to a time when their lives are at stake.
This young Taoist priest can kill the seven disciples of the middle-aged Taoist priest with just a wave of his hand. What do they mean?
"Quickly, kill him quickly. He is the incarnation of the river demon. He is here just to destroy the river god's good deeds. As long as you kill him, the river god will calm down and won't blame you." The middle-aged Taoist priest was beaten with a bamboo stick.
After inserting it into the lower back, his lower limbs suddenly lost consciousness. The fear of death made him instinctively want to fight. At this time, the only people who could save him were the stupid people in front of him. He did not believe that Mu Yi was so young and dared to fight against him.
Leading a group of ordinary people to kill.
If he really does this, I am afraid that the righteous people in the world will not let him go, not to mention that the government will not let it go, and he will be able to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Those few disciples will be dead if they die. As long as he is still alive, he can naturally have more disciples. As for this grudge, when he gains strength in the future, he will definitely repay it tenfold and a hundredfold.
As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest spoke his words, there was an uproar, and the eyes looking at Mu Yi were filled with fear. It was really not their fault that they believed the middle-aged Taoist priest's words, but Mu Yi's performance at this moment was beyond their imagination.
If it wasn't for the transformation of the river demon, how could it be possible to kill seven Taoist priests at once? Not even that expert Taoist priest was a match?
What's especially important is that he clearly wasn't holding the umbrella, but the umbrella was floating there by itself. If it wasn't the incarnation of the river demon, how could this be explained?
So they immediately believed what the middle-aged Taoist priest said, but if they were asked to go up and kill the river monster, they immediately didn't dare. To put it bluntly, they were just ordinary people. A fight in the village or outside the village might work, but if they really wanted to,
Faced with such a terrifying existence as the river monster, how can one have the courage to do so?
Seeing everyone's hesitation, the middle-aged Taoist priest took out a large handful of yellow paper from his arms and threw it into the air. In an instant, the yellow paper started to burn.
"I have asked the River God to add divine power to you. Now you are the divine soldiers, and the River Demon is no match for you." The middle-aged Taoist priest added another fire.
Normally, as long as you are not stupid, you will definitely not believe these nonsense words of the middle-aged Taoist priest. But unfortunately, these people have been brainwashed for a long time. They firmly believe in the existence of the river god, coupled with the power of Mu Yi, and the middle-aged Taoist priest Sa.
The talismans they produced and the words they spoke immediately gave rise to a surge of power in their bodies, as if they had truly transformed into divine weapons at this moment.
Just as the middle-aged Taoist priest finished speaking, several young people immediately stood up from the crowd.
"upbraid!"
Mu Yi's light click was like a thunder out of thin air, causing the young people who had just stood up to fall to the ground. Even those who were about to move were too frightened to move.
The pride on the middle-aged Taoist priest's face suddenly froze. He looked at Mu Yi in disbelief. He no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
"No, I don't want to die."
Seeing Mu Yi looking towards him, the middle-aged Taoist priest shouted loudly, and then tried to pull out the bamboo stick on his lower back. He knew very well that the reason why his legs could not move was because of the bamboo stick.
Because, as long as he pulls it out, he can escape.
At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest was filled with this idea. He wanted to run away far away and never see the devil Mu Yi again.
However, no matter how much force he exerted, the bamboo stick seemed to be firmly planted in his body and could not be pulled out at all. Even every time he exerted force, he felt as if a knife was cutting his bones. It was painful.
He was shaking all over.
"I was wrong, please let me go, please."
The middle-aged Taoist priest watched Mu Yi walking slowly with Nian Nuer in hand. The umbrella above his head moved with it even if no one was holding it. After seeing this scene, his face was ashen, although he could also make the paper
People ascend to heaven, but his tricks are just tricks that can only be used to deceive people.
But the umbrella above Mu Yi's head seemed to be held by an invisible hand.
He knew very well what it meant, and he understood even more clearly how ridiculous he was, and how much he had brought it upon himself to do it. At the same time, he also tasted the bitter consequences.
"Let you go? Will you be allowed to do evil again?" Mu Yi said expressionlessly.
"No, it won't happen anymore. I promise never to lie to anyone again." The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head repeatedly and promised loudly.
"Then let me ask you, is there a river god here?" Mu Yi asked.
"No, I lied to them." The middle-aged Taoist priest said quickly, without even a little hesitation.
"You used human sacrifices in the past, where did those people go?" Mu Yi continued to ask.
"I...I..." The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly hesitated. Obviously, he also knew that this question was difficult to answer.
"Say!" Mu Yi's voice rose slightly, which frightened the middle-aged Taoist priest to tremble all over.
"I sold all the boys, and all the girls were ruined by these guys." The middle-aged Taoist priest finally said it, and pointed at the dead disciples, wanting to put all the blame on them.
It's just that this kind of lie, let alone Mu Yi, could not be deceived by even the people on the side. Gradually, the eyes they looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest were filled with anger, and some even had expressions that became ferocious.
"Give me my daughter's life."
Suddenly, a heartbreaking sound sounded.
(Third update! The matter will be almost finished tomorrow, and the normal update time should be resumed the day after tomorrow. I hope everyone will forgive me.) (To be continued)
