"Master!"
Hanxu saw Taiqing suddenly vomiting blood after being punched, and he undoubtedly screamed in panic.
At this moment, the mahogany sword in his hand had already been broken.
It was the result of the "city-breaking style" of the Qianjun Sword Technique used by Ling Zhen, the green-robed guest who had already killed him.
This kind of swordsmanship and these killing moves are as terrifying as a huge mountain falling on its head.
Even with the blessing of true energy, it is still difficult to stop it, and it will only end in collapse and destruction!
Hanxu, a giant man who was defenseless after being struck by Ling Zhen's sword, started using Taoist fighting skills, fighting with fists and kicks, relying only on his "awesome body".
On the lake surface, Gu Ku resisted the sustained attack of twenty flying swords, and Ling Zhen used all his strength to draw the sword.
Seeing how strong his body was, Ling Zhen admired him deeply.
The young man in green robe grinned and shouted loudly: "Amazing! Come on, try this!"
Ling Zhen immediately used his natal sword to "lead the thunder".
A ball of sword energy that contained the true meaning of lightning and crackled with lightning, broke through the protective shell and penetrated into the body of the evil Taoist.
The lightning-fast sword suddenly entered his body, Hanxu bared his teeth, and let out a wailing scream like a slaughtered pig on the spot.
The bones all over the body are trembling, the muscles are numb, and the thunder energy is so exciting that I almost faint, and life is worse than death!
This kind of inhuman and terrible pain was something he had never experienced before when he competed with Zen Master Fudo.
The thunder-inducing sword energy turned into a little thunder and lightning child under the control of its master Ling Zhen.
The gaseous "Thunder Boy" full of the true meaning of swordsmanship, like the monk's inner soul, is naturally capable of doing whatever he wants.
The Thunderbolt boy played carelessly in Hanxu's huge muscular body.
The Taoist priest was left feeling weak, suffering enough pain that could kill an ordinary practitioner on the spot. His body was on the verge of collapse, and even his majestic body was no longer useful.
"It's amazing, brother Ling. Your natal sword is so effective. If you want to torture people in the future, just use this!"
Qiu Jin was quite happy and looked at the scene not far away.
Little did he know that behind him, an old Taoist priest who was seriously injured and dying was trying to attack with his sword.
Just when the sword in Taiqing's hand was about to fall, Qiu Jin turned his head and said with a sinister smile: "You are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me!"
Then he waved his left hand, and a green sword energy flew out from his palm.
The flying sword "Three Thousand Bones" just scratched Taiqing's neck.
The head of the Shoude Temple fell into the water!
Hanxu, who was being tortured crazily by the "Thunder Boy" in his body, saw in his eyes the death of his mentor Taiqing, with blood staining Xianyu Lake.
Hanxu immediately felt infinite grief and let out a cry of almost despair.
Seeing Qiu Jin arriving here, Ling Zhen, the young man in green robe, consciously and quickly retracted his natal sword to draw the thunder.
At this moment, Qiu Jin, who had a head full of burnt yellow hair, struck out at Hanxu's face.
This move did not hit, but stopped in front of his eyes.
Even so, Qiu Jin's turbulent "palm gang" also shook Hanxu, a junior Taoist priest from Shoudeguan, to a trembling head.
"No fight, let's go, I'll treat you to some steamed buns."
After Qiu Jin said this with a smile, he grabbed the collar of the burly Taoist in front of him.
Walking on the water again, rushing towards the lake.
Ling Zhen, the guest in green robe, returned to Hongmo and sheathed it, took back his natal sword to draw the thunder, and returned to the land.
Qiu Jin recalled all the Lingshu Flying Swords, still holding the golden long blade with his right hand, and holding on to the Taoist priest Hanxu, who was as strong as an ox, with his left hand, he swept from the center of the lake to the lakeside, and came to the chestnut-colored horse Zi Lei.
Ye Yiran was riding on horseback holding the young white fox in his arms. He took a look at Hanxu's face and immediately felt a lot of fear. He shuddered secretly and commented secretly: "This man's face is so evil!"
"Hey, red-haired monster, do you have any leftover buns?"
Qiu Jin asked.
"One left."
Ye Yiran, who was holding the gold ingot shield in his hand, glanced at the paper bag containing the buns and answered in confusion.
"Okay, give it to me."
Qiu Jin took the last crab roe bun from her hand and handed it to Hanxu, whose mouth was dripping with blood and showing extremely serious internal injuries. He said slowly and expressionlessly: "If you want to live, eat this; If you want to die, you won’t eat.”
Just now on the Xianyu Lake, Hanxu witnessed the tragic death of his mentor. He was sure that he would die this time, and he was already prepared to fight the enemy who killed his master until the last moment.
Unexpectedly, hope would be rekindled at this moment, and he would actually have the possibility of living. He was not very determined to die, and he lacked courage in his bones. With life before his eyes, how could he not reach out and grab it?
There were quite a few wounds all over his body. Hanxu, who was covered in blood, took the bun, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing it like a wolf and a tiger. He looked extremely ugly while eating.
Seeing how delicious he was eating, Qiu Jin narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Does the bun taste good?"
"Okay, that's great! I've never had such delicious buns in my life!"
Hanxu said while chewing.
Ling Zhen joked: "This is the standard reincarnation of a starving ghost. He was so seriously injured by my lightning, but he can still eat so deliciously. I have only seen it in my life, and I admire it."
Qiu Jin waited until Hanxu swallowed the whole bun into his stomach, "When you're done eating, just kneel down."
Shoudeguan Taoist priest Hanxu bent his knees and knelt on the ground obediently.
"What an obedient dog."
Qiu Jin nodded and said, "Tell me, we didn't know each other before, why did we want to pick fights and cause trouble, and suddenly commit murderous acts?"
Hanxu, who was still willing to survive after being humiliated to this extent, thought in his mind: "Now that Master is dead, I will put all the blame on him to ensure that I can survive."
Then he said bluntly and shamelessly: "My hero, this matter was all done by my master alone and has nothing to do with me!"
When Ling Zhen heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and let out a "hum", "There is no proof, you are quite good at shirking responsibility!"
Qiu Jin also didn't believe it.
Hanxu waved his hands repeatedly, determined to tell nonsense, and said with a straight face: "My master, he is old and disrespectful, he is an extremely lustful ghost, he has a skill to find women, it's called... 'Xunxiang Dafa'! This technique is so powerful that it can detect beautiful girls within a radius of dozens of miles. Once he finds a girl who is beautiful, he will immediately stretch out his claws, regardless of whether she is married or has given birth. My child, I must take it as my own!"
Having said this, the ugly-looking Taoist raised his head and looked at Ye Yiran.
The implication is that he is beautiful and has caught the eye of his master, so this change happened.
Ye Yiran, who had red hair and white robes, stood up and rode on the horse. He noticed Hanxu's eyes looking at him, his face turned slightly red, and he cursed unhappily: "What nonsense, there is such a thing in the world." Messy techniques?!”
"Yes, yes!"
Hanxu said solemnly, "Just now, Master and I were meditating on Xianyu Lake. When we were in a trance, the old man suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted, 'My life has been in vain.' I was confused and asked Master Why did he say this? He sighed and said, "There are such women in the world who are as shy as the moon and the moon. I just met them today. Isn't all my previous life was in vain?" I was even more puzzled and asked where did this woman come from? He He said with a smile that he knew how to search for incense, and no woman within a radius of dozens of miles could escape his eyes. He also said that he would capture alive the stunning woman who was a hundred or a thousand times more beautiful than the fairy in the sky, and give her to him. I am the master's mother! I wanted to persuade the master to accumulate some merit and stop doing things that are harmful to nature, otherwise it would be a big deal for the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty to punish him. But he moved too fast. In the blink of an eye, I didn't even have time to do it. Before he could react, he had already taken action..."
Women all over the world love beauty and like to hear others praise their appearance. Ye Yiran knew that this person's words were not true and that he was just talking nonsense, but he did not get angry. Instead, he showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. .
Ling Zhen on the side only found it funny and secretly praised: "This Taoist priest's ability to flatter people is quite perfect."
