Lin Xiaolu pouted and ran to Honglu Temple on two short legs for the chicken legs. While running, he complained that the Rakshasa ghost was getting stupider and stupider. He could actually forget such things.
Taimiaokou is still quite far away from Honglu Temple, otherwise they wouldn't have come by carriage in the morning. Lin Xiaolu trotted all the way because it was almost meal time and he wanted to rush back before eating.
After running through the bustling street, the boy took a shortcut into an alley and climbed up a three-meter-high earthen wall twice, then rolled over and fell.
He then came to an alley and saw the back entrance of Honglu Temple not far away. He was about to run over when a man wearing a bamboo hat and whose face he couldn't see clearly walked out of the haystack in front of him.
This person seemed to be specifically waiting for the robbery. After walking out, he sneered and said, "Me."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaolu, a small man, ran directly past him. As he ran, he muttered: "Why is this person like this? He's blocking the road in broad daylight."
Man in a hat:? ? ?
Does this boy have any serious illness? Can’t you see that you are blocking the road? He actually ran over like that? Can't he see how evil he is?
"Hey! That brat!"
The man in the hat turned around and shouted angrily, feeling that he was being slighted.
Lin Xiaolu finally stopped running when he heard the shouting, turned his head to look at the man in the hat in confusion, and asked strangely:
"Are you talking to me?"
Man in a hat:......
Why does this kid look so arrogant? Didn't he realize that he was a bad person?
The somewhat depressed man in a hat looked at the boy in front of him, without thinking any more, and was ready to get rid of him directly and then go back to meet the head of the family.
"Why are you looking for me?" Lin Xiaolu asked eagerly: "Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll leave." He went back anxiously to wait for the meal.
"hehe."
The man in the hat sneered, and suddenly raised his palm, and a thick black energy suddenly surged out of his palm.
In the alley, Lin Xiaolu looked at the black air coming towards his face, his little face full of confusion.
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On the other side, at the crowded Taimiao Entrance, Tang Xin looked at the sky after testing a child's talent. Seeing that it was almost noon, he asked the people queuing to leave to have lunch and come back in the afternoon.
Beside him, Chen Nianyun also put down his pen and stretched. Yu Chuchu squeezed his shoulders thoughtfully, while Dongfang Dan was eating watermelon leisurely.
"The immortals are here for lunch."
Not long after, Zhang Yong and several guards came over with wooden boxes and enthusiastically took out the meals one by one.
"The little deer hasn't come back yet, you wait until he comes back before eating." Tang Xin said lightly to the three children, and Chen Nianyun and Dongfang Dan also agreed.
And just as everyone was placing the dishes and chopsticks in full swing, on the deserted street in the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe walked up. Behind the middle-aged man, there was also a hunchbacked old man. , and more than 20 people wearing bamboo hats, such a group of people walking in the street looked very strange.
When a guard saw the visitor, he smiled and said, "Are you here to test your talents? Come back in the afternoon."
The middle-aged man ignored the guard's words and smiled at Tang Xin from a distance:
"Long time no see, Tang Shangxian."
When Tang Xin heard someone calling her, she raised her beautiful eyes in surprise, then looked at the middle-aged man and wondered: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man raised his lips and his smile became brighter: "The head of the Bai family...Bai Yao."
Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to remember that the Dayue Bai family was one of the casual cultivator families attached to Emei.
She stood up and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the head of the Bai family. Long time no see."
The middle-aged man walked over and said softly as if he were meeting an old friend again: "Yes, it's been a long time indeed."
"Master Bai is here this time. Is there a younger member of the family who wants to take the name of Emei?" Tang Xin asked with a smile.
The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile as he walked, leading a group of monks in bamboo hats behind him until he came not far from Tang Xin. Then, these monks in bamboo hats suddenly surrounded them.
Seeing this scene, Tang Xin frowned, and her expression gradually changed from a smile to a serious one.
Although Chen Nianyun, Dongfang Dan, and Yu Chuchu who were playing with the dishes and chopsticks were young, they felt something was wrong at this moment, and they all stood up with doubts on their faces.
Even Zhang Yong and other guards of the Royal Forest Army put their hands on the handles of their swords at their waists, ready to draw their swords at any time.
"Master Bai, I don't think you will do anything that you will regret."
Tang Xin, whose temperament was outstanding and whose appearance was stunning, became colder and her beautiful eyes showed anger.
The middle-aged man smiled and looked helpless:
"Tang Shangxian doesn't know something. Our Bai family has encountered a great disaster and needs a large amount of spiritual stones to fill the holes. This is a last resort, which makes Tang Shangxian laugh."
After saying that, he stretched out his palm in front of Tang Xin and prayed: "Can you lend me the jadeite Ruyi, head of Emei, to my family?"
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"call!"
Black air waves flew out quickly, blocking the entire alley and causing cracks in the earthen walls on both sides of the alley.
The monk in the bamboo hat released all the black air waves in one breath, then turned around and prepared to leave. He had already determined that Lin Xiaolu would die.
He is just an eight-year-old martial artist, and it is impossible for him to be able to receive his own spiritual skills. He has this confidence.
"I don't know what's going on with the head of the family. I have to rush over there, otherwise I'll be punished by the head of the house."
The man in the hat was talking to himself and taking steps. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of wind coming from behind him.
Um? He was stunned for a moment
"boom!!!"
A muffled sound came from his crotch.
The monk in the hat shivered, lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at his crotch.
He saw a small foot wearing Tao shoes standing upright in his crotch, between his legs, with the toes pointing toward his face.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
In the alley, the monk in a bamboo hat covered his crotch and screamed, rolling on the ground in pain.
And Lin Xiaolu, who kicked his little brother, was not polite. He sat on his back, grabbed his back collar, raised his little hand and slapped his head, cursing at the same time:
"It makes you crazy, makes you scream, makes you awesome, how can you be so good, and you are so damn good at farting with your hands, how do you get your confidence?"
After the black air wave erupted just now, Lin Xiaolu, who was extremely physically fit, used all his strength to pick up a moss-covered rock next to him and block it in front of him, and then charged against the black air.
With the blessing of the rock and his own horizontal training energy, the black energy couldn't do anything to him, and that's why he used his subsequent kick.
The monk in the bamboo hat screamed when he was photographed. In desperation, he used his spiritual power to struggle hard, turned over directly, and opened his mouth to Lin Xiaolu, who was riding on his waist. The black air in his mouth was thick, and he was about to spray it into Lin Xiaolu. Deer face.
Lin Xiaolu didn't even look at it. He raised his little hand and slapped him in the face, which directly dispersed all the black energy in his mouth and knocked out two of his teeth.
"How dare you fart with your mouth! Who gave you the courage!"
After saying this, Lin Xiaolu continued to beat him violently, riding on the waist of the monk in a bamboo hat, and slapped his head randomly until he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
