Chapter 80 Walking in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't have ten or eight names
"go to hell!"
With overwhelming resentment, Huang Zhou slapped the little doll on the head.
Although he had hidden his cultivation before, with so many Xuanyitang warlocks present, Huangzhou knew that he had lost his last hope of escaping this time.
In addition to the big thing they did tonight, there is absolutely no chance of survival.
He had never put himself in such a fatal situation, so there was no need to mention his hatred for this little Taoist priest who ruined their plan.
Bah...
The blind little Taoist priest didn't seem to realize that Huangzhou, who was already dying, could actually burst out with such powerful strength. If he didn't pay attention for a moment, his head would be smashed to pieces.
"He is actually a golden elixir monk. He hides his strength, uh..."
When Huangzhou attacked the young Taoist priest, the warlocks from Xuanyitang also shouted and attacked him one after another, beating him until blood spurted out again.
One of them even stabbed his breath with a sword, shattering his golden elixir.
Huang Zhou stared at the corpse with his head smashed in disbelief. There was no blood spattering and no body parts flying. There was only a trace of dust flying, and then the half-broken spiritual crystal doll fell to the ground.
As if to mock his meaningless struggle.
The same was true for those Xuanyitang warlocks. They actually didn't see through that this was a substitute.
Another little puppet came out, took away the spiritual consciousness, and burst out laughing, "I'm really sorry! I'm really here, I was just a stand-in for this puppet!"
puff……
Huangzhou couldn't hold back another mouthful of old blood and spurted it out, falling to the ground unwillingly.
And those Xuanyitang warlocks also looked at each other at the little puppet, and then thought suspiciously: Is this really his true body?
The little puppet shook his head and sighed, turned around and cupped his fists at the Xuanyi Hall warlocks and said, "Everyone, it's over now. I'll leave now! No need to thank me, I'm Living Thunder Peak."
"What is Living Thunder Peak?" A young monk from Xuanyitang asked in confusion.
"Just do good deeds without leaving a name!" the little Taoist priest replied casually.
"But, didn't you say your name is Yun Buliu?"
The little puppet rolled its eyes at the little monk, "Yun Buliu is just a pseudonym! Who doesn't have ten or eight names in the world? Yesterday, my name was Cen Erqing!"
"..."
All the sorcerers of Xuanyi Hall looked at each other in confusion again.
"Junior brothers, it's time to call it a day!"
The little doll waved to the other little dolls.
"Yes, senior brother!"
The sorcerers of Xuanyitang just stared blankly at these little Taoist priests leaving.
"Hall Master, are we going to let them leave like this?" a warlock asked the middle-aged man at the head.
The middle-aged man Zhan He glanced sideways at the warlock beside him and hummed: "Are we going to force them to stay?"
"But we even know his details, how can we explain it to the superior later? Although the other party has done us a big favor, but..."
"What's the use of asking? Didn't you hear that he has ten or eight names? Do you know which one is the real one? This kid is clearly telling me not to try to trick him, it's useless."
"..."
Several other warlocks with similar status to middle-aged men also smiled helplessly.
One of the fat men shook his head, "Although they used a lot of swordsmanship, it's still hard to see their path. They used the Explosion Talisman before, then the Whipping Willow Sword, the Flying Snow Sword, and the Huayu Sword."
Sword, Fierce Sun Sword... there are as many as nine sword techniques."
A woman in red asked: "How many forces can collect so many sword techniques? How many are there?"
"There is no such thing in the world, but it's hard to tell for the monks on the mountain. The seven major cultivation sects will definitely have no problem. If the six major demon sects want it, they can basically handle it..."
"How can the people from the Demon Sect come to help me wait? I see these three lying on the ground, just like the monks from the Tiandi Sect among the six major Demon Sects. They tie up paper, sew corpses, and drive away corpses. This is their standard equipment.
"
An old man with a grim look on his face shook his head and said: "Other first-class cultivation sects should be able to get it, but it is difficult to analyze the roots of these people from this point of view!"
The middle-aged man Zhan He smiled and said: "But at least we know that these little guys are from the Zhengjin sect, and they are somewhat chivalrous in their hearts, so there is no need to be too nervous."
"But if he takes this opportunity to deliberately approach the Imperial City..."
"If that's the case, just wait and see what happens!" Zhan He said decisively, "With the strength of these few of them, they won't be able to cause any trouble when they get to the Imperial City!"
"You are the master of Qinglong Hall, I listen to you!" said the fat warlock.
Several other people also nodded in agreement, which made Zhan He couldn't help but be startled, and then secretly cursed these people for being cunning, and he was accidentally pushed to the front by them.
…
On the other side, several little dolls followed the old couple named Qi to the back alley of a luxurious mansion. The old man named Qi stepped forward and knocked on the door. The door to the back of the luxurious mansion quietly opened.
Then they led the cattle and sheep in. The old couple surnamed Qi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the gate close, looked at each other, and turned to leave.
But as soon as they walked two streets away, they were surrounded by a group of people in blue and gold robes.
The eyes of the old couple surnamed Qi tightened.
"If you have some knowledge, then there is no need to say more!"
The leader of the middle-aged man grinned, and the sword in his hand flashed, and several tiger-head knives pierced their bodies from several different angles in an instant.
The expressions of the old couple were stagnant, and blood foam spilled from the corners of their mouths. The old man took the old woman's hand and said apologetically: "It's a pity that I can't retire with you anymore!"
A relieved smile slowly appeared on the corners of the old woman's lips. The scenes of her evil deeds seemed to flash before her eyes one by one. She looked at the old man and shook his head, "That's good, that's good..."
This scene seemed quite touching, but all the Xuan Qing Guards had expressionless faces. The leader even said sarcastically: "I have harmed countless people in my life, but I did not regret it when I died. Instead, I showed my love. Seriously, it is selfish."
Extremely profitable!”
Chi chi chi...
Several mysterious knives were pulled out, and blood spurted out silently.
Rumble…
The sound of cavalry came from afar.
Xuan Qingwei carried two 'corpses' and retreated to the alley. A group of soldiers galloped past them, aiming directly at the luxurious mansion.
In the backyard of a luxurious mansion, a middle-aged man in Chinese attire and two young men in Chinese attire looked at the cattle and sheep with a smile. One of the white-haired young men took the five sheep aside, reached out and grabbed the sheep's back, and lifted it gently.
Then I saw a piece of sheepskin being lifted off the little lamb.
The little lamb instantly turned into a pitiful girl, with her limbs shrunk and tears in her eyes. She looked at the young man in front of her with a frightened face, her mouth was flattened, and she wanted to cry.
The white-haired young man raised his index finger and said with a smile: "Don't cry, otherwise you will turn into a sheep!"
Sure enough, one sentence made the little girl shut up.
Then, the white-haired young man turned the other four little lambs back into girls and took them out of the backyard. As he walked, he said: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. As long as you behave, this will be your home from now on."
Whatever you want to eat or play with, just tell me and I can give it to you. As long as you are obedient, otherwise, you will turn into a sheep!"
The five girls looked around cautiously. One of them was bold and asked, "What do you call us sir? Why do you want to arrest us here?"
"Me! My name is Bai Yunsheng. I brought you here because you are special!" Bai Yunsheng squinted his eyes, smiled on his face, and looked very gentle. "I will be your master from now on.
, I will teach you a skill..."
On the other side, the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes was holding a big knife and smiled at the five cows: "Tonight we will have a beef feast..."
Moo moo...
The five cows brayed anxiously.
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