Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 51

The lama opened his eyes, looked at the unconscious Wen Tao and smiled with satisfaction, and walked over with his hands behind his back again. It only needed a light blow, and the recently famous Wudang master became a pile of bones.

The lama's forward steps stopped suddenly, and he closed his eyes to listen to the wind in his ears. The lama suddenly slapped the void behind him, and there was a loud noise in the air, which twisted.

"Your Excellency has such supernatural powers, why don't you show yourself." The lama put his right palm behind his back and rubbed it gently on the robe. He leaned his back against the tree and said loudly.

"I haven't asked your Excellency Gao's surname yet." The lama asked cautiously as he watched the air a few steps away distort and a figure walked out of the air.

The figure did not answer the lama's words, but left the lama with a back view. He knelt down and helped Wen Tao up, and sent a source of true energy into Wen Tao's body with his palms. Wake up next time.

The lama's vigilance is even better. This old man has a profound cultivation base, and he needs more than just internal strength to bring him back to life.The lama looked at the old man with white hair and childlike face in front of his eyes, and his thoughts kept circling.

"Accept the trick!" The lama was cruel, and thunderbolts attacked the back of the old man's heart. A ball of flames burned in the palm of his hand, and the surrounding air instantly became hot.

Horror, this is the only thought in the lama's mind, the strength of this old man is beyond his guess, and the lama can't believe that there are people with such cultivation in this world, which he has never heard of.

The lama cast a bitter look at the old man, and asked cautiously, "Can you tell your name, senior, so that the poor monk can be convinced."

"Zhang Sanfeng."

"Senior Zhang, the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, and the poor monk will come again, goodbye!" The lama put down his harsh words and left in a hurry. The lama felt a sense of bleakness in his heart, and he couldn't arouse any interest in life. This old man was either a fairy or a demon. The lama hated in his heart, when did he suffer such a loss.

Watching the lama flee away, Wen Tao took out Qing Yunzhi with great difficulty and took it. The medicinal power took effect almost instantly. A warm current flowed through Wen Tao's eight meridians, and Wen Tao couldn't help moaning comfortably With a sound.

After having a good time, I thought about it. This lama's skill is only seen in his life. Maybe even Guo Qingcang may not be his opponent. That palm with flames scorched the flesh of Wen Tao's heart. Fortunately, Qing Yunzhi and the intermediate Illusion spell, otherwise it would be really difficult this time.

The lama made it clear that he was a killer. Who on earth had such a deep hatred for him, and if he wanted to put himself to death, would it be someone from the three major families in western Yunnan, or a member of the Tiandimeng? Wen Tao thought of the Tiandimeng. The figure and disgusted breath reappeared in his mind, as if it was the source of the dead energy in his body.

When the injury improved, Wen Tao erased his own traces and galloped towards the opposite direction of the lama's escape. In this state, let alone a lama, any other similar master would kill him. Unless he sacrificed that big killer.

The lama fled along the woods for several miles, and he did not forget to go back and forth during this period, for fear that the old man would catch up. After setting up an obstacle, the lama was stunned, with a strange look on his face, and slapped his bare face. Head, the lama cursed in a low voice, damn it, and hurried back to where Wen Tao was, even ignoring the wound on his own tiger's mouth.

Sure enough, the lama looked at Wen Tao, who had disappeared long ago, and the scene he had cleaned. He slapped the big tree beside him with anger, and the thick tree surrounded by the two of them instantly burned. The innocent tree became a lama's vent, a heap of ashes.

"Illusion, it's interesting." The lama whispered to himself, with a trace of cold cruelty in his eyes, he found the opposite direction and chased after him.

Wen Tao's escape lasted for three days and three nights, and he didn't slow down until he entered the border of Xiangxi. Even Wen Tao was tired from the three days and three nights of running away, so he found an inn to take a comfortable bath, no matter how beautiful he was. After sleeping for a full twelve hours, Wen Tao only felt that life was so beautiful.

After enjoying it, we still have to continue on our way. It is estimated that Cui Qiwan and others are waiting anxiously. It is not a problem to leave such a big family behind. Wen Tao travels day and night in the direction of Wudang Mountain, and the road is getting closer and closer as time goes by. There is still a hundred miles to go, and it is within the range of Wudang Mountain. Wen Tao rides a donkey backwards and drinks the spirits in the gourd.

The drunken Wen Tao stared blankly at his eyes, but heard a rustling sound not far away in his ears. Originally, Wen Tao didn't want to be troublesome, but when he heard the familiar voice, Wen Tao didn't care about the tired donkey. A point on the donkey's head turned into a puff of green smoke and went straight to the sound.

Pushing aside the weeds in front of you, a majestic body fell to the ground, and ten men in black surrounded another woman. A tall, thin man in black smiled and said, "I didn't expect Turkic There are also such stunning looks, and I will send you to the west after the brothers have finished their fun."

The tall and thin man's words drew lewd smiles from his accomplices, and even a few anxious men rubbed their hands, wishing they could turn into wolves and pounce on him.

"I got Xiaoyao San, let's see how long you can hold on." The thin tall man smiled lewdly, stretched out his hand to caress the woman's rosy cheeks, stretched halfway, but retracted it, and said embarrassingly: "Little girl trick Too much, I'd better wait until you can't take it anymore and pounce on you and then deal with you." In the words, it seemed that he had suffered a loss at the hands of this woman.

"Help, is there anyone..." The woman tightened her clothes and shouted feebly to the surroundings, but the ten black-clothed men laughed more violently.

"You yell, and no one will come to save you if you yell out your throat." The thin and tall man teased, not afraid of being overheard at all.

"Broken throat, are you calling me?" Wen Tao walked out from the grass, looked at the woman with a light smile, and said softly, "Miss Ah Qing, you don't have to be afraid when I'm here."

This woman is indeed Ah Qing who had already left Tianshan Mountain with Basai, but for some reason she ended up here, and Basai fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.Hearing Wen Tao's words, Ah Qing cast a grateful look at Wen Tao, feeling much relieved at the moment.

"Little bastard, you are impatient, dare to interrupt the good things of the old men." Before the thin and tall man could make a sound, another person jumped and scolded.

"Didn't you say you broke your throat? My nickname is broken throat. Now that I'm here, can you guys let this beautiful girl go?" Wen Tao didn't care about the man's scolding at all. It was full of ridicule, even Ah Qing, who was just out of danger, couldn't help laughing when he heard Wen Tao's words, the words of the head of Wudang were really interesting.

"court death."

The thin and tall man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone rushed towards Wen Tao, using all kinds of weapons in his hands to perform various moves, which dazzled Wen Tao for a while.

"Thank you." Wen Tao saw from the chaotic movements of the ten people that these people were not experts. The next bunch of limp bodies passed out.

(End of this chapter)