Please calm down your anger

Chapter 62
The sight in front of me was astonishing.

The stone slabs in the street and the wooden boards in the inn are constantly flipping like a mechanism, and even move their directions, and the stars in the sky are spinning like a kaleidoscope.

The young Taoist priest Chang Yuanshan took a step back, his figure disappeared instantly, and then the same figures appeared on the beams of the inn and at the corner of the street, either standing or squatting, with indifferent smiles.

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Formation?"

"Hahaha, brother Wang has good eyesight!"

The Taoist's voice came from all directions, "Brother Wang's military monks are good at conquest, so I don't want to make a fool of myself with my little swordsmanship. It is rumored that the military strategists also have a mighty army formation. I wonder if this formation can be broken?"

Wang Xuan did not speak, but observed intently.

The way of formation is inseparable from Qimen Dunjia, a total of [-] rounds, but combined with mountains and rivers, yin and yang, five elements, three wonders and six appearances, and can perform thousands of changes, the key is to find the position of "A". Armor has nothing to hide, and the formation breaks itself.

Liuhe Yinyang Gate, he heard from Guo Luquan, was inherited from Bingzhou's local Dharma lineage, and he was used to watching mountains and qi. I can't see through it.

Fortunately, it was well prepared.

Without saying a word, Wang Xuan took down the bow and arrow from behind.

Creaking, as the bowstring tightened, the cold and evil energy in front of the arrow spun, aiming at one of Chang Yuanshan's figures.

The laughter of the young Taoist priest Chang Yuanshan was far and near, "Brother Wang, although the army's evil weapons are powerful, they cannot be hit..."

A cry of eagles in the night sky interrupted his words.

Wang Xuan suddenly turned around, and a sharp arrow flew out.

boom!
On the street in the distance, an altar with six small flags on it exploded.

The fog cleared and the streets returned to normal.

Chang Yuanshan rolled and dodged in embarrassment. After getting up, he first looked at the night sky, then smiled wryly and cupped his hands and said: "Hawkeye is outside the formation, it's a waste of work, brother Wang is a good plan!"

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "Accept!"

There are all sorts of strange tricks in Jianghu Dharma, and he brought Xiaobai Afu here not to pretend to be coercive.

Chang Yuanshan was not angry either, he turned around and left with a slight smile.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Before the figure of the Taoist priest disappeared, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded from the other side, and a bare-chested bald monk came slowly with his eyes closed and a lotus seal in his hand.

This monk has a thin body, but he seems to be as heavy as a thousand weights. The bluestone slabs will shatter with every step, and his body is covered with tattoos of bears, tigers and leopards.

"Honglin Temple, Fa Nian!"

The monk didn't talk nonsense, he disappeared in an instant after reporting himself, and at the same time, a tiger's roar sounded from the sky, and the wind was everywhere.

Wang Xuan's face was calm, and he dodged it in a flash. Ah Fu also jumped onto the courtyard wall of the Zhao Mansion, bent down and exposed his fangs, grunting.

boom!
The ground where Wang Xuan was located exploded, and amidst the dust, the monk slowly crawled out on all fours, his face grimly baring his fangs, and black smoke rose from his body, vaguely forming the appearance of a vicious tiger.

Tattoo sealing ghost?
No, it should be some kind of beast spirit, and this monk has clear eyes, obviously it's just a change in appearance. Could it be the special body refining technique of Buddhism...

Before he had time to think about it, the evil wind was blowing in his face.

Wang Xuan twisted his waist and slammed his spear horizontally.

Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the monk's nails were like fine steel.

What's more, this fellow was extremely fast, avoiding the range of Wang Xuan's spear point, his figure shrouded in black smoke flickered, his claws whizzed, and he tried his best to get close.

Wang Xuanyun used his spear to resist, Hunyuan Ruyi.

Clang clang clang!

Others only saw a series of explosions with sparks.

Some people couldn't help swallowing, "Honglin Temple rarely participates in the battles of the rivers and lakes. It is rumored that its founding patriarch combined the Buddhist body training technique with the folk law secret technique, and made a miracle. Could it be this?"

"It's like possessing a tiger demon, if there is no accident..."

boom!
Before the words fell, the cold air suddenly broke out in the field.

The cold mist billowed in the air, the broken ice splashed everywhere on the ground, and even the walls of the surrounding inn were covered with a layer of frost, as if winter had come in an instant.

Everything quieted down.

Wang Xuan's face was calm, the horizontal spear blocked the monk's sharp claws, while on the opposite side, Fa Nian, who looked like a tiger pounced on a human being, had been completely frozen into the solid ice.

Many people gasped.

"What a powerful cold evil energy!"

"Comparable to the five elements technique..."

With Wang Xuan's fame spreading everywhere, many people knew that before the battle tonight, he practiced the Yin Sha body training technique handed down in his family, but they did not expect that Sha Qi would be so powerful.

Moreover, this guy was hiding his strength just now, he is definitely not an ordinary military monk!
Many eyes become strange...

Wang Xuan shook his silver spear, and looked at the ice in front of him expressionlessly.

He wasn't happy at all.

After being refined by the moonlight, the qi of Taiyin Xuansha has been fully formed, and it can be controlled by the heart to send and receive freely. When it explodes suddenly, everything within seven feet freezes.

I originally wanted to be a killer, but I didn't expect to be exposed so early.

No wonder the aristocratic family's Dharma veins don't like military training. This monk has combined the secret technique with the body training technique, and his speed and strength have already surpassed him.

Of course, he can win if he fights hard, but tonight is just the beginning, and he must maintain his physical strength to the greatest extent.

Throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Wang Xuan flicked his silver spear and slowly backed away.

On the opposite side, although Monk Fa Nian was frozen, he was fine. His aura suddenly changed, and black smoke in the shape of a bear appeared behind him, and his upper body muscles began to swell.

Kachacha...

As the monk's size changed, spider web-like cracks first appeared in the solid ice, and then it exploded, sending ice cubes flying everywhere.

After breaking through the ice, the monk did not make a move, but clasped his hands together with a calm face and said: "Young monk lost, thank you benefactor for not killing me."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "You have no killing intent in your heart, let's go."

Monk Fa Nian was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Benefactor, I don't dare to hold back from now on."

After all, he turned his head and left.

Wang Xuan knew what he meant, no matter the Taoist Chang Yuanshan or the monk Fa Nian, they had no killing intent in their hearts, so far, it seems like what Li Chunniang said, they just came to deal with it.

And next, I am afraid it will be a tough battle.

…………

In Xu time, the willow twigs are on the moon.

The Star Sacrifice Ceremony in Kangyuan City was over, and most of the people returned home, but there was still a dead silence outside Zhaofu Street in Dexingfang.

Wang Xuan stood with his gun in his hand, not surprised in his heart.

He knew that as he exposed part of his strength, the people who came might also change their deployment and response, so it was a little late.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance hit.

A graceful woman walked gracefully, her hair and cloak fluttering in the cold wind, her eyes were full of charm as she looked at Wang Xuan.

Zhang Heng in the tavern in the distance was taken aback, "Yuchai?! Isn't she a girl from Chunxianglou, why don't you come..."

Next to him, Guo Luquan snorted coldly, "That's the little goblin from Hehemen, please don't provoke him in the future, lest you run out of energy, and you won't make any progress in the future!"

Zhang Heng swallowed his saliva and dared not speak.

Sure enough, the woman bowed to Wang Xuanying, and said with a smile on her face: "My family and Hemen Yuchai have seen the prince, and there are many people who are heartless in the world, and the hero like the young master makes the family like it very much..."

Wang Xuan's expression was calm, and he didn't even bother to reason.

Yuchai said it nicely, but her eyes were full of cold murderous intent, "However, the master said, we are under the Jiuliu Dharma and are belittled by others, and finally have a little prestige to protect ourselves. Anyone who wants to step on it, the servants will not agree! "

After all, there was a whisper in his mouth.

Meow!Meow!
Cat meows came from all directions, and at the same time, rustling sounded on the tiles of the surrounding inn, only the sound was heard but no shadow was seen.

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Cat ghost?"

"Wang Wang!"

Ah Fu suddenly ran up to the roof, bared his teeth and growled a few times, the meowing of cats all over the street suddenly stopped.

It's not over yet.

I saw several ropes suddenly hanging down from the night sky out of thin air, five men in black hooked their right feet on the ropes and fell quickly, the sword light in their hands pierced Wang Xuan's head straight.

One person shouted: "This person knows the art of controlling beasts, so kill that spirit dog first, so as not to get in the way!

boom!
Spear shadows shot up into the sky like rain and waterfalls accompanied by cold qi.

The people in black turned around and scattered to escape.

Wang Xuan swung his silver spear horizontally, and walked out slowly, with murderous intent in his eyes:
"Who said... to kill my dog?"

(End of this chapter)