The grimace Taoist priest kept thinking in his mind, but his hands were not idle either. He quietly pushed up the wrist crossbow machine, intending to shoot it down first for Xu Yibai and then take a closer look.
Xu Yibai was condescending and could clearly see the little movements of the grimace Taoist priest. He couldn't help but sneered: "Taoist priest, what are you groping for there? Do you still want to use a hidden weapon?"
"Congratulations on your correct answer!" The grim-faced Taoist priest was so thick-skinned that he didn't panic at all when he was exposed. He simply stood up and blatantly gave Xu Yibai a crossbow.
Xu Yibai's eyes trembled slightly, as if he didn't expect that the hidden weapon was actually a wrist crossbow, and its power was extraordinary. He quickly raised his breath and staggered away, and cursed angrily: "What a shameless monster! He's just looking for death! Just wait and see!" As he spoke, The man had jumped to the roof next to him, pulled out a seven-inch yellow talisman from his sleeve, ignited the talisman while mumbling something, and then threw it into the air.
In an instant, the three grim-faced Taoist priests saw a white tiger with a hanging forehead coming out of thin air on the roof. The white tiger's fangs in its mouth were like rakes embedded in it, and its tendons were about to explode. It roared and pounced on everyone. .
Meng Qingyao had never seen such a battle before. He was so shocked that he almost fell off the wall. The Taoist priest with a grimace quickly supported him and comforted him: "Brother Meng, don't panic! It's just an illusion, there's no need to hide."
"Really...really?"
The grimace Taoist nodded firmly.
Meng Qingyao still didn't believe it, but when he saw the white tiger pounced on the grim-faced Taoist priest at the front, he actually passed through him. On the other hand, the grim-faced Taoist priest was unscathed, so he said in surprise: "It's true! It turns out that it's true!" It’s just a cover-up!”
The Taoist priest with a grimace looked at Xu Yibai and said in a deep voice: "Is it possible that your Yin-Yang True Lord has no other means? You have used this 'Blowing Talisman to Transform Shadow' once in the underground palace. Do you think that a poor Taoist will still be fooled?"
Xu Yibai had a puzzled look on his face when he heard this. At this moment, He Siniang suddenly discovered something strange. She quickly grabbed the grimace Taoist priest's sleeve and whispered: "Taoist priest, look at Xu Yibai's arm. Isn’t it good?!”
The grimace-faced Taoist priest moved his eyes to Xu Yibai's hands. After seeing them clearly, he immediately turned into an expression of disbelief. He was surprised and said in his heart: This guy's hands are not broken either! Whose half of the arm is that in front of the cave country altar? Or maybe the broken arm really belonged to Xu Yibai, but his arm grew back after a few days? !
The Taoist Priest with a grimace was startled by his thoughts behind him, and quickly shook his head to dispel the idea. Even if his grandma was an earthworm, it would be impossible for him to grow so fast. Could it be that Xu Yibai was a monster?
After Xu Yibai's doubts passed, the expression on his face gradually returned to normal. He must have figured out the confusion in his heart. He looked at everyone closely, with an indescribable complex feeling in his eyes. After a moment, he finally said: "The gang of bastards in King Hui's Mausoleum turned out to be you. It seems that Panlong Temple, which protects the country, is also It's broken, you Taoist priest, we really are enemies and don't get together. In this case, let's consider this relationship dead. When the poor Taoist has finished his business, he will come back to take your life sooner or later!" After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and said, He turned around and jumped into the night.
"No! I have to run!" Meng Qingyao turned around and tried to chase him into the alley.
The Taoist priest with a grimace stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "There's no point in chasing him. Why not help the Zhao family solve the trouble at hand, and then go to Guitou Reef to find someone together."
"Taoist Priest, what did Xu Yibai just say?" He Siniang asked doubtfully: "Why does it sound like he is meeting us for the first time? Did he lose his memory after coming out of the cave country?"
The Taoist priest with a grimace shook his head: "I can't say for sure, but I always feel that this person has never seen us. I even suspect that there are... two Xu Yibais."
"One of them is fake?!"
"Uh... How should I put it? Pindao did guess that a certain Xu Yibai was fake, but judging from their respective looks, it seems unlikely because the two of them look so much alike, and their methods of behavior are similar to those of others. The personalities are almost the same. In this vast world, can anyone really pretend to be someone else so realistically?"
"Impossible, unless one of them is disguised."
"Even if you are disguised, your appearance is easy to learn. How can Yin Yang Zhenjun's skills be learned only if you want to? So Pindao feels that there is something fishy about this matter. We have to think about it in the long run. Don't think about it now, and hurry up and give it to the Zhao brothers. It’s important to lend a hand.”
The Zhao brothers were fighting fiercely, and no one seemed to pay attention to the movement on the courtyard wall from beginning to end.
Zhao Sihuo had already pulled Zhao Ermu back from the illusion, and the two brothers quickly entered the battle, changing the original stalemate in an instant.
The captains Ye Buyan and Xun Buhuan gradually felt that something was wrong. The strength of the five brothers of the Zhao family was almost terrifying, especially the eldest brother Zhao and the second brother Zhao. With this, the young man who was so complacent a second ago turned into a dead soul under the stick in the blink of an eye.
Xun Buhuan quickly winked at Ye Buyan. The two of them were ordered to delay everyone. Now that the task has been completed, the Taoist priest with a crooked face will also take care of it. If he doesn't leave quickly, I'm afraid he will be killed soon. He was buried here with the governor of Yuefu.
Ye Buyan understood it and quickly took out an object from his arms. The object was about the size of a fist and looked like a cut bamboo tube. He twisted his hands on it, and then threw it hard to the ground. A black and yellow smoke suddenly rose from the ground.
The Zhao brothers didn't know this thing and were about to ask the third child when they suddenly felt a pungent and spicy smell coming towards their faces. Before everyone could react, they were all overcome with tears.
Ye Buyan named the object "Zhao Lu Mu", which was the same as the Bao Lu Bai and Zhao Lu Qing that Xia Houyun used when he was in Qing Leling. Fighting equipment.
Road cover is mainly used for self-defense. It is made of white phosphorus, sulfur and other substances. When in danger, it is smashed with force. The thick smoke produced can not only conceal the whereabouts, but the pungent smell mixed with it can also It causes coughing, tears, and obstructed vision.
When the Captain Mojin travels around the world, covering the road is one of their most common means of self-defense, because this object is very consistent with another skill they possess.
As mentioned before, in order to prevent poisonous gas and miasma when fighting, Faqiu Tianguan smoked his body with a bed of medicine since he was a child, and developed a body that is immune to poisons. At that time, Faqiu was still a member of the same family, so some people started to practice at a young age. The captain of Mojin will also practice this method.
However, later Xia Houchao and Ning Erye parted ways, and the recipe for the medicine bed was lost among the Mojin Captains. As a result, the Mojin Colonels who would get started in the future would no longer have any way to resist the gas traps in the ancient tombs. Like other rogue thieves, Neng Kan used local methods to spread the poisonous gas, which indirectly caused Mojinmen to suffer a lot of losses.
In order to make up for this shortcoming, Mr. Ning found another way and found inspiration in the Turtle Breathing Technique. After his own research and exploration, he finally invented a set of breath-holding techniques and named it "Soul Hiding Technique".
