Looking at the yellow-robed Taoist priest running towards him, Gouwa was so frightened that his soul almost came out.
He never expected that this person would suddenly react like this when he saw what Senior Brother Li had given him.
Seeing that the Taoist man was holding the copper coin sword and was about to rush in front of him, Gou Wa held the rotten wood Ruyi with both hands and threw it towards him with panic and shouting.
However, since the Taoist has a plan to plot something against the dog, how could he not be on guard against that thing?
A small yellow paper figure cut from a talisman suddenly flew out of his sleeves and stood in front of the man.
When the rotten wood in Gouwa's hand was swung down as he wished, the paper man instantly softened and crumpled and floated towards the ground.
Although he could only block it for a moment, the yellow-robed Taoist's goal had been achieved. Before Gou Wa could swing it a second time, the copper coin sword in his hand had already slashed at Gou Wa and the two of them.
"Dear Lunduo Trembling Ti Wu She!!" On the Copper Coin Sword, the red thread wrapped around the copper coins stretched rapidly, and the old copper coins connected into a long whip, with afterimages, and struck the Gou Wa hard.
Touching the back of Ruyi's hand.
As he pulled hard, the skin on the back of Gouwa's hand instantly burst open, and the rotten wood flew towards the rockery beside Gouwa's finger.
"Ahhhh!!" The screaming dog boy covered his almost broken hand, desperate and at a loss.
"Hmph, it turns out they are two chicks." The yellow-robed Taoist with a wicked smile on his face narrowed his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the string of bloody copper coins flew back again.
And this time the target is not Gouwa’s hand, but his yellow and white head!
"I...I'm going to die! If I die!" Looking at the copper coins so close at hand, this was the only thought in Gouwa's mind at this moment
At this critical moment, a hand stretched out from the side and firmly grasped the copper coin sword.
Although the sharp copper coins cut open the hand, they only cut through the skin.
"Oh?" Taoist Huangpao was a little surprised, staring at the young man in front of him who gasped in pain.
If you know that your seven-star sword can slay demons and eliminate evil spirits, and that you can catch it with your bare hands, this person probably has two brushes.
"Swish!" With a sound, the copper coins in Lu Xiucai's hand retracted instantly and regrouped into a sword in the hands of the yellow-robed Taoist. "Boy, which school do you study under?"
When he went out, it was better to ask before taking action. He was afraid that the young one would be beaten by the old one. If it was because of a pure tongue, it would be a mistake.
"I tell you! My master is Li Huowang! You...if you dare to touch us! You will be dead!" Lu Xiucai threatened while pretending to be calm.
It was clear that after he had mastered his magic skills, he would be invulnerable to weapons and bullets, but he ended up bleeding due to his cuts. At this moment, Lu Xiucai only hoped to use his master's name to scare the opponent away.
"Li Huowang? I've never heard of him. Moreover, this man only reported his master's name, but not his sect. It seems that this boy and his master are both wild cultivators."
Seeing the Taoist standing there thoughtfully, Gou Wa understood that the other person was definitely not afraid of Li Huowang.
The short-breathing Gouwa held the bleeding short hand, walked a few steps quickly, stood in front of the Gouwa, and threatened the man with other words. "We are from the White Lotus Sect! Don't mess with us! We are the White Lotus Sect.
There are a lot of people!”
The yellow-robed Taoist's face suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, "Oh, White Lotus Sect, that's easy to handle." The next moment, he decisively waved the copper coin sword in his hand again.
Who in the world doesn't know that the White Lotus Sect has the least backing and is the easiest to bully? It hides here and there every day like a bunch of rats. If there is any movement, they are afraid that Supervisor Tiansi will smell it and follow them.
"Can you stop fucking talking!" Lu Xiucai shouted in collapse as he grabbed the waving copper coins with both hands.
Seeing this scene, Gouwa turned his head decisively and rushed towards the front yard without looking back.
"I'm your mother!! Gouwa! You gave birth to a son without an asshole!!" Amidst Lu Xiucai's scolding, Gouwa disappeared without a trace.
"Hahaha! Don't you, the White Lotus Sect, all say that all sect members are brothers? What? Are these the brothers of your White Lotus Sect?"
The Taoist laughed sarcastically while increasing his strength towards Lu Xiucai.
Although Lu Xiucai had learned the skill of beating, he was thick-skinned at most. He could only be beaten passively when facing Taoists, and he had no ability to fight back. After a while, he was beaten with bruises all over his body, and his head was shrunk into a ball.
Looking at the young man on the ground, the Taoist smiled coldly, turned his left hand, and an ink fountain appeared in his hand.
"It's almost done. It's time to finish." As he pressed the ink wheel with his fingers and stood up the ink fountain in his hand, the sticky black ink slowly flowed down, staining the entire copper coin sword like asphalt.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xiucai was afraid, but there was no chance of escaping at this time. He immediately knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly, kowtowing to the man and begging for mercy.
Just when the Taoist was raising his long sword and preparing to kill Lu Xiucai, a cold light shot out from the darkness, and an iron needle wrapped with white thread was shot toward the Taoist's face covertly.
Seeing that the white-haired needle was about to be inserted into the Taoist's face, his neck instantly arched, and the head of a baby with a beard and wrinkles came out of the clothes. His mouth full of rotten teeth opened and he directly inserted the long needle.
Hold it in your mouth.
"Hmm!! You actually dare to team up to sneak attack on me!" Huangpao's face gradually began to turn red, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
It can be seen that compared to the carelessness before, he looks really angry now.
As the Taoist pointed his hand in the direction of the needle, the black coat on the ground floated up and chased in that direction.
Then he lowered his eyes and glared at the trembling Lu Xiucai. He raised the copper coin sword stained with sticky black ink in his hand and slashed at his head without hesitation. He planned to kill this first and then clean up.
The second one.
"Ah ah! The mud comes from the beginning of chaos, and the white lotus appears in the world! Mother Wu Sheng, help me!!" In this critical crisis, Lu Xiucai expressed his devotion to the white lotus sect Wu Sheng with an unprecedented piety.
The old mother prayed.
At the moment when the black ink copper coin sword cut through Lu Xiucai's clothes and struck Lu Xiucai's body, with a white light, the red thread on the copper coin sword broke inch by inch, and the entire copper coin sword exploded instantly, and the scattered copper coins followed the black ink.
Splashing everywhere.
The sullen Taoist was stunned by this scene. He took three steps back with horror in his eyes. "This... this is impossible! The old mother Wu Sheng has already died!!"
And when Lu Xiucai found out that he was not dead, he stood up in surprise. Because his clothes were torn, the canvas in his arms fell to the ground.
In the canvas was a simple white lotus. The moment he saw the lotus, the Taoist quickly backed away again.
"This is impossible! The Wusheng Old Mother has died a long time ago! You White Lotus Cult are just a bunch of abandoned children!"
No matter how much the Taoist said he didn't believe it, his body was extremely sincere. By the time he finished speaking, he was already standing by the wall.