Chapter 47
"It's you who will die!"

Master Wang grabbed the knife from the guard's hand, kicked him away, and slashed at the big man with the knife.

There is no trick to this knife, but it is fast and powerful.

The big man put the long knife in front of him, and was chopped off by Master Wang, and he retreated several steps.

The big man was surprised: "What kind of evil method are you doing?"

Master Wang only felt hot all over his body, and seemed to have inexhaustible strength. He grinned and said, "Evil method? It's an elixir!"

The big man's face became serious, with a long knife in front of him, his hands clenched tightly, and he stared at Master Wang.

Master Wang showed his madness: "Kill me? How could you kill me!"

He rushed forward and slashed at the big man again.

The big man slashed three times with him, and found that his strength didn't drop at all, which is really unreasonable.

Not daring to take it head-on, he dodged with his body skills.

Master Wang vented to his heart's content the fear that had been hidden in his heart for many years, and dispelled the shadows that lay in his heart.

Back then, the Wang family designed this big man's family to embezzle his family property and force his family to death.

Only this big man was studying art abroad, and when he heard the bad news at home, he single-handedly killed him.

More than a dozen guards of the Wang family died before he could barely hold him back until the officers and soldiers arrived.

The big man broke out of the siege again, got stabbed several times and fled.

Since then, Master Wang has had an uncontrollable fear of death.

It is also like this that Daoist Zhen's longevity recipe has a fatal attraction for him.

Hatred, fear, Master Wang brandished a long knife, splashing cold light of the knife in the moonlight.

He doesn't know sword skills, but as long as he is fast enough and strong enough, no sword skills can stop him.

Seeing the big man clumsily in front of him, Master Wang laughed loudly: "Zeng Fan, you should die! You should die!"

On the other side, the battle between the twenty bandits brought by Zeng Fan and the guards turned out to be one-sided.

The number is superior, but in a fight, they are far inferior to the guards.

These bandits are called bandits, but they are actually just farmers who can't survive.Sallow and emaciated, he barely survives by spring hunting, robbery and theft.

Tyranny makes people unable to survive, and people naturally become gangsters.

These hungry people are not the opponents of Wufu guards, and they are hacked to death by several guards one after another, and they are in a state of defeat.

Zeng Fan barely parried Master Wang's knife, caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, and knew that this could not go on, otherwise everything would be in vain.

Zeng Fan shouted: "Madam, don't make a move yet!"

call--

The wind was billowing, and the yellow sand was blinding the eyes, which made Mr. Wang unable to open his eyes.

Zeng Fan took the opportunity to slash at Master Wang's chest, but the knife was not deep enough, so Master Wang backhanded him away.

A female voice sounded in the dark wind: "Don't pester me anymore, let's go."

Zeng Fan looked at the guarded Master Wang bitterly, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Master Wang wanted to chase, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest, so he couldn't catch up.

The wind enveloped the carriage, and the four horses stamped anxiously.

The female voice said again: "Blindfold the horse's eyes, or unload the horse, or you won't be able to take it away."

"No!" Master Wang yelled in fear, "Stop them!"

But Zeng Fan had already stepped forward and slashed the shaft of the car, letting the horse run away. In an instant, the carriage was swept away by the wind.

Zeng Fan continued to act, split all four carriages, and let the wind sweep away the carriages.

Zeng Fan stepped forward to stop the guards, commanded the bandits to retreat into the forest, and showed a ferocious smile: "Master Wang, you are finished!"

Master Wang was covered in blood, trembling all over while leaning on the knife: "Chasing! Chase me!"

The guards quickly chased after them, but as soon as they entered the dense forest, they immediately lost track of the bandits.

Helpless, the guards had no choice but to withdraw: "Master, it's gone."

"Ah—" Master Wang slashed wildly with a knife, "Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"There must be a ghost! There must be a ghost!" He opened his eyes with bloodshot eyes, "Damn! You stay here and watch! I'll go ask for help!"

"Master, your wound..." A guard pointed to the knife wound on Master Wang's chest.

Master Wang's face was already covered with a layer of cold sweat, and the flesh on his face twitched when he heard this: "If this matter is leaked out, my life will be lost, and I will be injured."

Having said that, he still ordered the guards to tear off his robe, hastily bandaged the wound, and then rode straight to Xilong Mountain with a knife in his hand.

Without a carriage, the horse can run much faster.

Master Wang's face was pale, and the fear in his heart almost swallowed him.

Running all the way to Xilong Mountain, Mr. Wang didn't care about the horses, and rushed up the mountain holding his wound.

The smell of blood has already alarmed the big ghost in the mountain. When Mr. Wang arrived in front of the Taoist temple, he knocked hard on the door: "Prince Daoist! Priest Daoist! The big thing is not good!"

The plump, white as lotus root Mrs. Diyin sat still, but her neck continued to elongate, protruding from the hall to the door, her face like a full moon opened her eyes like thin lines to look at Wang. Master, after identifying the person, he closed his eyes reluctantly, hiding the blue eyeballs.

The slender neck retracted again, Mrs. Diyin said: "Go and call someone."

Venerable Tianyang opened his big eyes like copper bells, and plunged into the ground like a ball of flame.

After a while, the disheveled little Taoist priest ran out to open the door. When he saw Master Wang, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Master Wang, what's going on?"

Master Wang's face was pale: "The big thing is not good, our goods have been robbed."

The little Taoist's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

The little Taoist priest took him to the quiet room, and saw Daoist Zhen sitting on the cloud bed, his Taoist robe neat and spotless.

Master Wang fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowed and said, "Master Daoist! Something is wrong. I was robbed by a group of bandits on the way to deliver the goods!"

Daoist Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Master Wang, with a cold light in his eyes: "It was stolen? What are you doing for food? What bandits in this land can rob your Wang family?"

Master Wang begged, "Someone knows sorcery! I ate the elixir given by the Taoist priest, and I had already repelled the bandits, but a woman who came from nowhere suddenly used a sorcerer's magic and swept away the carriage!" "

Master Wang climbed to the cloud bed and begged, "The bandit seems to have gotten wind of it a long time ago and blocked the way we must pass. Daoist, this matter must not be leaked. Although my Wang family is dead, it must not be delayed. It’s Daoist Master’s plan!”

Daoist Zhen was furious and kicked him away: "Useless things!"

He got off the cloud bed, and said: "I want to see where the bandits and monsters come from, who dare to oppose my yin and yang concept!"

Daoist Zhen said: "Bring me the magic weapon!"

The little Taoist hurriedly went to the Dharma library, fetched a cloth pouch and handed it to Daoist Zhen.

Daoist Zhen hung the cloth bag on his waist, and said, "I'll come as soon as I go, take care of him, don't tell him to die."

The little Taoist replied: "Yes, Master."

Daoist Zhen walked all the way to the front of the treasure hall and said, "Come on!"

Venerable Tianyang and Mrs. Diyin enshrined in the main hall smiled.

One is a low-pitched laughter rolling like thunder, and the other is a shrill laughter like a shocking string.

"Go! Kill people!"

 A little earlier than I thought, good night!

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