Chapter 852: Frontal Fight

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1473Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
Turning around, I carried a few bags of lime powder to the back of the tent, found a few short-sleeved shirts, and pulled them all into foot-long strips of cloth.

In the past, Jianghu people would carry three treasures with them, one of which was lime powder.

The lime bag is relatively portable and can be hidden anywhere on the body. It can be used to attack when entering, and it can be used to cover when retreating.

When a master fights at close range, bursts of white powder will emit from his body. This is the lime bag hidden on his body.

The peaches I requested were also brought to me, including a mixture of chicken blood and cinnabar.

The fat Taoist priest was from the Qingwei sect, a well-known and upright sect. He definitely didn't know about the wild ways in the world.

No matter how you say it, I am now the master of one view.

Today is the day for you to have surgery! Who says Yeluzi can only hide in the shadows?

After feeling about a dozen lime bags hidden in various parts of my body, I took out the samurai sword that I had not used for a long time.

At this time, the autumn wind blows.

The late autumn evening wind was like a fine needle, pricking my face and causing pain. The woods behind me were covered with fallen leaves. At this moment, the autumn wind was blowing all over me.

Soon, everything was golden.

At ten o'clock in the sunset, a broad figure appeared under the setting sun.

The warm yellow sunset stretched his figure so long that from a distance, he looked like two moving mountains of meat.

The fat Taoist priest had an inexplicable weirdness on his face. He didn't stop slowly until he was about ten meters in front of me.

"Boom!"

Like me, he sat cross-legged.

"Wow."

The fat Taoist priest shook his shoulders, and the robe slipped from his shoulders to his arms. In a moment, magic weapons such as the soul-suppressing bell and the five-color flag were placed in a straight line in front of him.

I had only learned Qingwei sect Kung Fu from my master, and this was the first time I had seen it with my own eyes.

The speed of his kneading was extremely fast, and I squinted my eyes to watch every move he made.

"Worship the Seven Stars."

"View the mountains and sea."



At first I could still recognize some of the tricks, but within ten seconds, I didn't recognize them at all.

Suddenly, the movement of his hands turned into sword fingers, and his movements were somewhat similar to Thousand-Year Kill.

"rise!"

The black flag among the five-color flags suddenly stood up, and the fat Taoist priest picked up the soul-calming bell in one hand.

"Command the ghosts from all directions!"

"Come!"

As the fat Taoist priest shouted, the remaining four flags stood up in unison.

The night wind was a little stronger, and the fallen leaves were swirling against the ground, while the five-color flags in the wind remained motionless.

I didn't move from beginning to end, and I even felt like I was watching a show.

Suddenly, his pea-sized eyes suddenly opened, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

He slapped his thick palm on the ground, and I suddenly felt my butt move.

I looked down and saw that my whole body was already a finger's width above the ground.

For a moment, I was swinging back and forth, left and right, like I was on a swing.

The special skill of the Qingwei sect is to control ghosts. You are teasing me with the little ghost!

The fat Taoist priest laughed, and so did I.

He laughed at me for being teased, and I laughed at him for looking like a somersaulting monkey.

After working for so long, you just come up with such a little trick?

I turned around and unscrewed the bottle behind me, dipped a little chicken blood on my index finger, and drew a circle around me.

Before the circle was finished, I had already sat firmly back on the ground.

I waved my hands at him and said nothing.

The smile on the fat Taoist priest's face immediately froze, and he picked up the soul-calming bell with one hand, and the sound of clattering could be heard endlessly.

"call."

I suddenly felt a bad wind blowing towards my face. Although I couldn't see what it was, the strong sense of suffocation told me that there was definitely something in front of me.

Chicken blood is clearly stretched to cope with this situation.

I picked up the katana sheath in my arms with one hand, held the handle in my right hand and pulled it out.

"Uh-huh!"

I paused deliberately, and then immediately pulled out the knife. In the flash of lightning, the blade was already whistling around me.

The blade of the katana is about 70 centimeters, and the handle is at least one meter.

It was also at this moment that the feeling of oppression suddenly disappeared.

"Qiang!"

The samurai sword was stuck vertically on the ground by me, and the fat Taoist priest's already pale face had no color left.

He just stared at me silently, took out a few talismans from his arms, and silently kneaded them into balls in his palm.

I'm sure this is some kind of talisman, but the talisman paper is completely black, and the runes on it are also drawn with white pen.

I have been in the yin and yang circle for more than ten years, and I have never heard of such a thing!