Poverty

Li Yanchu didn't shy away from everyone, after hearing the old man with a mouse face, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Can't help but glance at Lu Ying.

Lu Ying's eyes were calm, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

The mouse-faced old man rolled his eyes, and kept looking around.

Zhu Laosan was punched and broke his spine and became disabled.

I am afraid that my small body will fall apart with one punch.

He decided to flee back this time and eat a few more live hearts and livers to soothe the mind.

Too scary!

Li Yanchu's gaze was as cold as a knife, fixed on his face.

"You lied to me!"

The old man with a mouse face was stunned, a little astonished: "Master Dao, what I just said is true."

He has spoken true and false words all his life, but what he said just now is the truth. For a while, he couldn't understand why this Taoist said so.

Li Yanchu's face darkened: "I intend to let you go, but you lied to me, how dare you!"

boom!
One shot!
The head of the mouse-faced old man was instantly shattered!

Even the blood mist didn't form, it was directly incinerated by the scorching qi and blood, as if it had disappeared abruptly!
Li Yanchu turned around and smiled at Lu Ying: "These heretic monsters really don't know how to cherish opportunities, why are they lying to others?"

Lu Ying: "."

Li Yanchu came to the fat and idiotic man, and the man showed fear in his eyes.

but.

This person looks fat and stupid, but in fact he has a delicate mind.

In his opinion, it would be useful for the young Taoist to stay with him, and this was his only chance to survive.

Who would have guessed!

Li Yanchu frowned and stared at him: "What are you staring at me for!?"

boom!
Kick the head of the fat idiot!
His body turned into a big fat wild boar, revealing his real body.

As for the mouse-faced old man, he turned into a big black mouse, the size of a wolf dog, and it was disgusting to look at.

Taoist Bird's Beak is broken and it's impossible to tell what kind of bird it is. In short, the bird exploded.

Several soldiers under Lu Ying watched as Li Yanchu chopped melons and vegetables and killed several demons.

I feel very happy in my heart!

Especially the Niaozui Taoist, who cast insidious spells along the way, was extremely disturbing.

These are some nasty tricks!
But the methods are so unpredictable and extremely difficult to deal with, I thought this guy would escape again this time.

Unexpectedly, this guy owed him a hand, provoked this young Taoist, and was slapped with a palm!
Especially when the fat and idiotic men brought helpers, although they were brave and fierce, they also knew that there would be casualties today!

The blessing of the heavenly official is not immortal, even if you receive a fatal wound, you will die!
The more veterans, the more they cherish the days they are alive, which does not conflict with their bravery on the battlefield.

therefore.

From their perspective, Li Yanchu is a fierce man who can tear tigers and leopards apart and swallow mountains and rivers with anger!

Lu Ying also admired Li Yanchu very much.

What rules and morals are there for monsters, kill one when you see one!
Li Yanchu was thinking about another thing.

"Is Jinguang Temple's recall of relics playing with fire?"

His expression was calm.

But there was a look of thought in his eyes.

According to what the mouse-faced old man said just now, they were all subordinates of Qingfengling Mountain Lord who were ordered to intercept the delivery of the eminent monk's relics.

Li Yanchu originally thought that the other party was looking for him, but according to what the old man with a mouse face said.

They received the news that they specifically attacked a young man with his followers.

That is to say, they are coming for Lu Ying.

As for where he got the news from, the mouse-faced old man didn't know.

But this is not difficult to infer.

It's nothing more than the high-level being stabbed in the back. Someone colluded with the tiger and secretly communicated with him, intending to use the tiger's hand to kill Lu Ying!

According to the description of the old man with a mouse face.

The tiger is an eye-catching white-fronted tiger who has cultivated into a spirit, occupied Qingfengling, cannibalized and harmed others, and his subordinates were like them.

There are three more.

They are a snake spirit, a scholar who practices evil methods, and an old woman who eats people's hearts.

The former is a goblin, while the latter two are demons. In order to avoid being hunted down by the government, they worship under the tiger!
It is worth mentioning that the snake spirit and the scholar are husband and wife.

This scholar was originally an ordinary person, but he lived with evil spirits all year round and was contaminated with evil spirits.

The mind also became darker and more obscure, and finally practiced evil methods and became a monk of the magic way.

This old woman is the goddess in the village. Later, she did not know where she heard that eating human hearts can prolong life, so she secretly killed the villagers.

Later, he was discovered and taken to the government, where he killed two yamen servants and escaped.

All three of them are vicious heretics.

But the tiger is the big trouble!

The way is extremely deep!

Li Yanchu glanced at Lu Ying, and said slowly: "It seems that your whereabouts have been betrayed."

Lu Yingshai smiled and said, "It's not surprising that the officialdom has been like this since ancient times."

Right now, she also admitted her identity as a government official.

Li Yanchu smiled, but didn't say anything.

They met by chance, and although they were both escorting the eminent monk's relic, they didn't have much friendship.

The most taboo is to talk lightly and deeply.

As for the specific identity of the other party, he is not interested either.

It was just now that the Bird Beak Demon Dao was using illusion, but the weather was still howling with wind and snow. At this time, the cold wind came in from the broken door, blowing the stove fire upside down.

It happened that the fat and idiotic man not only smashed the gate, but also smashed the wall at the door frame.

With lingering fear in her heart, Yunniang stared at the broken door in a daze.

Li Yanchu glanced at her thoughtfully.

The room returned to calm, but the cold wind kept blowing in, Yunniang's clothes were thin, and her face turned pale at this moment.

He took out a flowered jacket from the house and put it on, but his teeth were still chattering from the cold.

"Yunniang, I will protect you from the cold and wind, and I will pay you for the recklessness just now."

Li Yanchu said.

Yunniang blushed and turned away her face in a bun.

Li Yanchu didn't bother to explain, so he waved his hand lightly.

There were air leaks everywhere at the door.

Immediately wind live!

The cold air is no longer howling from the hole!

For them, this scene is simply a fairy trick!

Yun Niang couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Lu Ying also gave a light sigh, and cast her gaze over.

in fact.

Li Yanchu even waved his hand to heighten the atmosphere.

It relies on mythical treasures.

Fixed wind bead!
He smiled at Yunniang, and passed the wine bag in his hand: "How about it, drink some wine to warm your body."

Yun Niang took the cowhide wine bag, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Then he raised his head and took a sip, his face immediately turned rosy.

I don't know what I thought of, but I quietly glanced at Li Yanchu, and my face turned red.

It should be remembered that Li Yanchu just drank the cowhide wine bag.

She couldn't help but glanced at Li Yanchu, and suddenly found that this young and handsome Taoist priest didn't seem to be that annoying.

When Li Yan showed this skill, he was regarded as a living god by several burly warriors.

This is the fairy magic!
It's just that although they want to come forward to chat, but the military orders are in their bodies, so they can't tolerate presumptuousness.

but.

A burly soldier suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes turned white, as if he was suffocated!

Painfully clutching his neck.