Shen Wutou was simmering with anger. When he saw the grim-faced Taoist priest rushing towards him, he smiled and cursed and faced the enemy with a horizontal sword. The three-foot-long large ring sword met the short-bladed dragon and was blocked by the incoming force effortlessly. Then, Shen Wu changed his head to block and stabbed, holding the handle of the knife and stabbing it straight into the heart of the grimace Taoist priest.
The Taoist Priest with a Grimace had figured out the details of his opponent to some extent. If any of the four warriors picked him out at random, he would not be his opponent. If he wanted to defeat the strong with the weak, he would have to use some clever tricks.
The grim-faced Taoist priest noticed that these warriors were honest and straightforward, and their martial arts skills were mainly focused on opening and closing. Although they were more than strong, they lacked dexterity. The attack just now was a cover to lure the enemy, and then took advantage of Shen Wutou's body to lean forward. In the gap, he quickly dodged and dodged. At the same time, he suddenly lifted up his feet with twelve points of flying clouds and snow, and jumped into the air like a preying swallow to pounce on Shangguan Wutou.
Shangguan Wu took half a mouthful of Luohan Powder, and his head was feeling dizzy. The remaining consciousness was used to deal with He Siniang. As Tou and Wenwu Tou shouted, there was a heartbreaking pain in the pit of his heart - the Taoist priest with a grimace was piercing his head hard with his knife.
"Ah!!!" Shangguan Wu's head and legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
The grim-faced Taoist priest drew out his knife and rushed to He Siniang's side like a loach.
Wen Wutou and Shen Wutou followed behind, supporting Shangguan Wutou from the left and right, and glanced sideways at Shangguan Wutou's back. Half of the robe that had been stained by blood was red.
"Dog Taoist!" Shen Wutou stamped his foot, turned to Wen Wutou and said, "You take care of Brother Shangguan, I'll kill them both!"
"Don't... you two go together..." Shangguan Wutou said weakly: "This Taoist priest is too insidious... I might be plotted by one person... I'm fine..."
"good…"
"Good for you, grandma!" The grim-faced Taoist priest would not give the opponent a chance to breathe. He and He Siniang made plans one after another, aiming at the Wenwu head near the door of the hall as if they were in sync with each other.
"Looking for death!" After the fight just now, Wen Wutou gradually adapted to the Taoist priest's routine with a grimace. His right hand had already secretly accumulated full strength. When he saw the two men charging towards him, he immediately raised the knife horizontally and stabbed the man who was slightly away from him. The Taoist priest with a grimace in front of him.
The Taoist priest with a grimace in mid-air tilted his mouth and hurriedly dodged the knife edge like an old sow rolling over. The civil and military leader immediately raised his leg and kicked He Siniang. The step looked so powerful and heavy that He Siniang, who was coming from behind, was He also didn't dare to take a hard hit, and used his arms to block the force of his legs, using the force to half fall, half escape and roll to the side.
When Shen Wutou saw that Wen and Wutou had resolved the predicament with just two moves, he couldn't help but expressed his admiration. Then he placed Shangguan Wutou in place and turned to the two grim-faced Taoist priests: "Bah! I won't show you any real skills today. You really think that the name of our Chengshun Martial Arts School is wasted!" After saying that, he stepped forward with his sword.
The grimace Taoist saw the opponent's posture and understood that the real battle had just begun. If he didn't fight the opponent for a few rounds with real swords and guns, he might not have a chance to escape.
The grimace Taoist priest also became stubborn and picked up the stool on the ground to prepare to meet the enemy. However, Luo Laoqi's scream suddenly interrupted everyone. The grimace Taoist priest looked around hurriedly and saw that Luo Laoqi's figure seemed to be disconnected. The kite fell with a bang not far from him.
"Poof!" Luo Laoqi spat out a mouthful of thick blood after landing. He put his hands on the ground and struggled to stand up. However, after several attempts, he was unable to do anything and fell to the ground again.
"Lao Qi!" He Siniang, who was closest to him, rushed over to support Luo Lao Qi. When he straightened his face, he saw that his eyes were tightly closed, he was coughing continuously, and 90% of his vitality had been lost. He must have lost 90% of his vitality. It was the heart and lungs that took a heavy blow.
Mr. Lin clapped his hands, walked over with a cold snort, and said: "It seems that after leaving Fengqishan, your martial arts have not improved but regressed, which made me worried for no reason. I only thought that you were still the same as Guan Lingxi." Where is the leader of the mountain?"
"The master of the sect is good at martial arts! I never thought that even the notorious Yama Seven could not defeat you." Shen Wutou was so busy that he did not forget to flatter him.
Mr. Lin smiled in relief. He felt very relaxed. In his eyes, he could only defeat Luo Laoqi. If he could be eliminated, the remaining Taoist priests and women would be like lambs on the chopping board.
Luo Laoqi's defeat greatly surprised the Taoist Grimace. He thought that Luo Laoqi could at least draw a tie with Mr. Lin. Even if he couldn't win, he could still take the opportunity to make a mess and escape. But now Luo Laoqi is acting like this. Shang, how could he and He Siniang's martial arts alone be able to cope with the three strong men with superior martial arts on the opposite side?
At this time, Mr. Lin waved his hand towards Wen Wutou, indicating to him to take care of Shangguan Wutou. He approached the grim-faced Taoist priest and said, "Whoever eats the food of Mushroom Gate will be dead sooner or later. Taoist priest, you are not dead." You should feel lucky that you died in my hands instead of under the claws of wild ghosts in barren graves."
"What? I have to thank you, a poor Taoist?" The grimace-faced Taoist priest frowned, wondering just how calm Lin Rushan had to be so that he could not rush to take action, but start mocking himself.
"Oh, there's no need to thank you. I'm just merciful. Now there's a way to save your body."
"I'm a poor Taoist who's already dead. Do you still care about the whole thing or the pieces? Who knows that people in the thieves' sect have no taboos?" The Taoist priest with a grimace stared at Mr. Lin closely: "What on earth do you want to say?"
"I see this woman's appearance is very..."
"You should take a piss and show your virtue!" He Siniang was furious when she heard this. She glared and cursed: "If you want to kill grandma, you may still have a chance, but if you want to sleep with grandma? You won't even look at you. Is that shitty crotch thing worthy of it?”
"Damn you, you are so ungrateful!" Mr. Lin's face turned red after being scolded for a moment, and he said angrily: "Since you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, I will personally give you a ride!"
"Who wants to send my sister to be reincarnated?" Mr. Lin was just about to take action when a female voice suddenly came from outside the inn door: "Do you believe that my aunt told you to cut her off and feed her to a dog?"
The Taoist Priest with a grimace heard someone coming outside the door and felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. When he turned around, he saw a woman in blue walking towards the hall. She was about thirty years old. , with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, and a graceful figure—unexpectedly, she turned out to be Long Erniang, who ran an inn in Tianshui City.
The grimace Taoist priest naturally knew Long Erniang. They visited Meng Qingyao's shop several times and spent the night at Long Erniang's inn opposite. However, Long Erniang's inn was thousands of miles away, so how could he suddenly appear? it's here?
The Taoist priest with a grimace looked surprised. He looked at Long Erniang, whose temperament was completely different from that of the two people in the inn that day, slowly walked up to him. He couldn't say a word for a long time.
Long Erniang smiled and said teasingly: "Does the Taoist Master want to eat Erniang?"
"Ah? Ah no... Why is it you, Long Erniang?"
