Taoist chanting

Chapter 94 The dangerous trap sword is resolved, one by one

Wrapped in a blue cloth, tied the willow bottle diagonally to the back, greeted the second senior brother and Yue Anyan, Zhang Wenfeng put on a bamboo hat and set off from the front mountain.

He deliberately left the donkey on the mountain to guard against two vengeful sprites seeking revenge.

The wall of the outer courtyard of the low mountain has been completed, and the craftsman and helpers are rushing to meet the construction schedule. He did not go up to wander, but took the official road and accelerated his pace to the east.

When passing through Canghe Town, be careful to pay attention to the approaching people around you.

Nothing happened along the way, Zhang Wenfeng went around to the north gate and showed his identity card to enter the city smoothly.

Relatively speaking, fewer people come in and out from the north gate.

Passing through the gate of the city, walking forward for about [-] zhang, to the second street intersection, there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, a yellow-faced man carrying half a load of firewood, suddenly "ouch" A soft, unbalanced body, stretched out his hands and danced in the direction of Zhang Wenfeng.

Zhang Wenfeng took a step forward and let him go to Zhang Yu in the blink of an eye, without reaching out to help him.

"Crack", the man fell severely, and the poles, baskets, and firewood fell to the ground, so embarrassed.

There were screams and footsteps nearby, and some people scoffed at the indifferent behavior of the Taoist priest wearing a bucket hat.

Just when Zhang Wenfeng turned around to check, a stout man on the right who ran to watch the excitement suddenly opened his arms, his face twisted, and swooped in the direction of Zhang Wenfeng, wanting to hug him from the side and back.

Zhang Wenfeng has a keen sense of perception, he tapped lightly on his feet, and led his body to dodge to the left side where there were few people.

The stout man in a short coat jumped in the air and fell on Mashi Street, screaming "Oh" and rubbing away a distance of ten feet. This time he fell very hard.

Zhang Wenfeng cast a glance at the spirit eye technique. The two men were mortals, and there was a trace of thin black air hovering above their heads. He knew that this was not an accident!

The two sprites followed him to the city, controlled passers-by with the magic of willpower, wanted to create chaos, and then attacked him while taking advantage of the chaos. .

Dare to act recklessly in the city, not afraid of being hit by thunder.

He didn't draw his sword, but pinched a worry-free tactic with his left hand, silently reciting the Taoist scriptures, calmly observing his mood without any waves.

The two sprites have limited ability, so they should not be far away from him, otherwise they will not be able to control the minds of two mortals.

Just as he turned around, a panicked woman who was dodging the collision of pedestrians and holding a child wearing a pale green skirt suddenly made a move, and pulled out a yellow-brown ruler-length short blade from her sleeve. Zhang Wenfeng stabbed fiercely from behind.

With a few screams, the crowd watching the lively nearby was terrified.

What's the matter, why did the woman still use the knife?
"Qiang", Zhang Wenfeng noticed the abnormality and drew his sword out of the scabbard. The blood talisman on both sides of the sword body was implicated in a bright scarlet color.

Before he went out, he used blood as ink to draw the "Yang Qi Talisman of Punishing Evil" on the sword.

Most of the ancient tree sprites are yin in nature, belong to wood, and are more afraid of fire, yang, and gold. Among the yellow talismans he currently knows, only the yang qi talisman of Zhuxie can be used. In addition, the nature of the sword is gold, and the yang talisman is drawn. Qi Fu is suitable for dealing with ancient tree sprites.

One of the sprites encountered at night was only three feet tall. He had previously looked at the three-foot tall boy, and found nothing unusual, so he didn't pay much attention to the woman.

Such a cunning sprite, he even pretended to be a woman in order to deal with him.

Use the scent of rouge to cover up its very light muddy smell.

He rushed forward in small steps, and the sword in his hand slid backward. Since he entered the realm and realized swordsmanship, the sword has become a continuation of his arm.

Like an arm making a sword, light and free.

The "ding dong" sounded a few times, and the sword light was brilliant and brilliant, like a blue lotus blooming in the sun.

In an instant, the face of the woman who attacked was pale, and as soon as she fought, she was lost.

Seeing that the sword was moved in broad daylight, the nearby crowd was shocked and excited.

In the city for many years, there has never been such a lively scene.

Some people's eyes can't wait to drill into the torn dress on the woman's body, and they don't want to step back.

The woman took a few steps back, stretched out her hand and pushed the child who was stunned in place.

The little guy flew up and slammed into Jianguang, who was chasing after him.

Zhang Wenfeng was quite helpless, he still couldn't do the cruel thing of disregarding the lives of mortal children, and it was also thanks to him that he was able to control swords with ease.

The sword's edge is slightly restrained, and the footsteps are slanted.

With a flick of his left sleeve, he rolled the lost child to the ground.

"Thief, go away!"

Zhang Wenfeng shouted, he only needed to entangle this sprite for a moment and not let it escape. Wu Ganping and the others noticed the violent fluctuation of Yuan Qi he deliberately stirred, and they would come soon.

With such a good opportunity, he couldn't easily let go of the sprite who dared to appear and assassinate.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to find the whereabouts of the ancient tree sprites on purpose.

The woman did not dare to take the opportunity to attack. She had already tasted the power of the Taoist swordsmanship, so she took the lead and retreated a few feet away. The chasing priest.

The strength was used enough, and several people flew up screaming "oops".

She didn't dare to easily kill mortals who had no hatred, but she was very happy to kill a few mortals with the sword of the Taoist priest and let the Taoist bear the sin of killing.

Zhang Wenfeng was unable to complain about the nature of passers-by who like to join in the fun even without caring for their lives.

He could only use his left hand to grasp, catch, push, block and other methods to resolve them one by one, so that no one would hurt his sword, the speed of his feet was hardly reduced, he changed his position in small steps, and chased and killed not far behind the woman, shouting:

"Back off!"

Other passers-by saw the dazzling swords swaying, and several people fell one after another on the street, so frightened that they ran back wildly.

Noisy calls, footsteps running on the ground, children crying loudly, and chaos is all over the place.

The woman had already retreated to a big tree on the street, and she stepped under her feet and pushed the last two people she could catch.

Zhang Wenfeng's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to resolve the situation, as long as he didn't let people die under his sword.

These idiots watching the fun fell, rolled a few times, hit their noses and bruised their faces, and dropped their front teeth.

Getting some injuries is the price of watching the fun and not having long eyes.

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, he pushed the person behind him, and he smelled a very faint muddy smell.

There were people running around in panic. He didn't have time to think about it. He stepped on his feet and jumped up like a cat. He didn't panic in the bottom of his heart.

What should come will come, it's better than keeping his mind on guard all the time.

"Huh", a weak scholar in a white robe took out a black and red wooden thorn from his sleeve, and a stab from the back landed in the empty space.

The short blade in the hand of the woman in the light green skirt pointed at the Taoist priest in the air, and a faint green luster flashed on the short blade.

A black-faced old man came running from the side, holding a wooden crutch in his hand, and he was surrounded by three sides, just waiting for the Taoist priest to fall down. .

Before long, the masters of the Daolu Branch will definitely come.

Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised, there were actually three sprites, and he hoped that the fourth one would not be hidden in secret.

He was in the air and had nowhere to focus. When he was in a hurry just now, he didn't use enough strength. He couldn't stay for long. He turned his body on the spot, turned his head down, and waved the green bamboo sword in his hand.

Under the sun, the swords are light and dazzling, as gorgeous as flowers bloom.

He didn't even do his best to deal with the old ghost of Xihe Mountain that day. Yuan Qi frantically poured into the sword body. For the first time, he went all out to perform "Flying Fancy" with Yuan Qi.

He was in the air, condescending, and when he turned around, he saw three figures in the distance, leaping and rushing forward.

His aid came.

Then there are still some scruples, what if the Yuan Qi is exhausted?
Is he going to teach the three sprites an unforgettable lesson and set a trap in the city thinking he is easy to deal with?
He had a stunt that he didn't have the chance to use yesterday, and it would be better if he could keep one today.

This is not the night when sprites can use their many sorceries.

In broad daylight, sprites appear in human form, their speed is greatly restricted, and there are far fewer means to use.

It is so recorded in the scriptures!

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(End of this chapter)