The door seemed to be blown by the wind, but there was no one outside, only the empty yard.
The landlady is a very light sleeper and always sleeps with the door bolt plugged in.
At this time, he was startled by the light sound.
Her muscles tensed up and she held her breath.
Click, click...
There was the sound of footsteps outside the door, which seemed to knock on the heart of the landlady.
The air was as solid as a ball of ice.
"who?"
The landlady asked. Li Yanchu was the only one living in the yard.
But the heavy men's footsteps suddenly stopped, as if...
There seemed to be someone standing outside the door.
There was a faint moonlight in the yard at this time, but there was no one at all outside the door.
"Taoist Master Yanchu, is that you?" the landlady summoned up the courage to ask.
However.
There was no breathing, no footsteps, no movement outside the door, just silence.
Snap!
Footsteps sounded again, this time seeming to be closer to the door.
The air seemed extremely thick and oppressive, making it difficult to breathe.
But in the room with the door closed, the man's footsteps could be heard, approaching the landlady step by step.
An eerie aura instantly enveloped the entire room.
"Ah! Who is this!?" The landlady exclaimed, holding the quilt in her hands and covering it in front of her chest, her expression extremely frightened.
But there was no sound at all outside, and the screams inside seemed not to be heard at all.
The air was as cold as an ice cellar.
The landlady felt a little stiff.
As an innkeeper, she is much more determined than ordinary women, but when faced with this situation, she still fell into great fear.
The landlady was desperate. She shouted, but it seemed that she could not reach the outside at all.
Completely isolated into two worlds.
The man's footsteps were getting closer and closer to her.
Li Yanchu, who was practicing next door, suddenly lost his eyesight. After practicing the "Huang Ting Tao Jing", his inspiration was much higher than that of ordinary people.
He looked towards the landlady's house.
boom!
next moment!
The hard door of the landlady's room was suddenly split open by a huge force from the outside and exploded into pieces.
The huge noise shook the entire room, and several large cracks opened in the wall at the door.
"court death!"
With an angry shout, Li Yanchu, with an unstoppable murderous aura, raised his knife and struck towards the bed like a whirlwind.
In the bedroom, the landlady was being dragged step by step into the darkness, her whole body cold and stiff, unable to resist.
When she heard the door being knocked open and angry shouts erupting, the pained expression on her face relaxed, revealing a relaxed look of relief.
The next moment, a man who looked like a god descended and whose vitality and blood were like an oven appeared in front of the landlady with a knife in hand.
The landlady was startled and said, "Chu Taoist Priest!" ?
At the same time, something suddenly dawned in my heart. No wonder my sister Fang Qinglan wanted to ask Taoist Priest Yan Chu to move in!
Li Yanchu was holding a knife, his eyes were like cold lightning, and there was a deep and dark light that was inconsistent with his age.
Without thinking, he struck directly at the proprietress in front of him with his knife!
puff!
The landlady in front of me was in pieces.
ah!
The illusion was shattered, and a man with a ghostly aura and paper-piercing skin wearing thick blush screamed out in pain.
"Are you just pretending to be a ghost?"
Li Yanchu's arm muscles bulged, and he quickly slashed at the paper-piercing person's head.
Chi!
The air seemed to be cut open, making a sonic boom sound.
He knew that this thing was dangerous, not as dangerous as the Chen family's pervert, who struck with all his might.
But.
This strange and gloomy paper pricks people, it is amazingly fast, and disappears in the blink of an eye!
Li Yanchu felt a chill on his back. The paper-pricked man with bright red blush appeared on his back.
Li Yanchu's energy and blood surged, and he slashed directly behind him with a knife. The sharp and hot Liuyang Jin attached to the knife.
The six yang energies are as strong as the yang, which can effectively restrain such dirty things!
call!
The gloomy Zhizhiren blew a breath of sinister wind at Li Yanchu, and a chill instantly enveloped Li Yanchu.
Yin and Yang are insoluble!
However, a pure and warm innate Qi in Li Yanchu's body suddenly circulated throughout his body from Qihai Dantian, and the Qi and blood in his body were instantly ignited.
This is the innate energy cultivated by Huang Ting Dao Jing!
Eliminate all evils!
With the blessing of innate Qi, Li Yanchu's Qi and blood boiled in his body, and he was not afraid of this ghost's Yin Qi at all.
Directly slash at the man with the paper stabbing!
The pale man with paper wounds let out a scream, smashed the door and escaped.
"Want to leave!"
Li Yanchu immediately raised his knife and chased after him!
The red blush paper sticks quickly.
But Li Yanchu was faster!
The huge force directly chopped the courtyard door into pieces!
boom!
Li Yanchu chased after him and started fighting with the ghostly paper man.
clang!
clang!
clang!
There was a huge sound of metal and metal clashing. Li Yanchu's six-yang energy was fully developed, and his arrogant strength of five to six hundred kilograms was knocked back several steps.
However, the karma-killing blade in his hand is extremely restrained against the Zhizharen.
The short knife that Li Yanchu had always regarded as a pig-killing knife was actually a sharp blade that killed hundreds of people on the mountain.
It is also a relic of the Northland swordsman who died in a foreign country.
The evil spirit is extremely heavy.
Coupled with Li Yanchu's sharp and burning Liuyang Jin, he became more and more brave as he fought!
Completely suppressing this paper-pricked man with bright red blush.
boom! boom! boom!
Li Yanchu's chop directly knocked the person back. Although his arm did not bleed, there were burnt marks on it.
Liuyang Jin can be attached to weapons and directly invade the opponent's body.
Li Yanchu became more and more courageous the more he fought, each blow was heavier than the last, fierce and domineering.
His fists were also extremely heavy, with a hint of thunder sparks.
Brilliant thunder and lightning sounded in the dark night, each time making the man with paper pricks feel a little weaker.
The finger tiger soaked in black dog blood has a natural restraint effect on evil things!
It is estimated that this paper-cut man has never seen such a weird Taoist magic weapon in his life.
at this time.
Many people rushed over with torches.
All I saw was a man in Taoist robes, holding a short knife with a thick back and thin blade, slashing into the air.
Can you still hit lightning sparks with one punch?
"It's Taoist Master Yanchu!"
Many people know Li Yanchu and blurt it out.
The man with the paper stabbing was knocked to his knees by Li Yanchu's knife.
Boom!
The hard bluestone floor suddenly shattered and cracked like a spider web.
Li Yanchu took a step forward and punched the paper-pricked man in the eye. The bright thunder method suddenly lit up.
A scream rang out from the sinister mouth of the paper-pricked man.
puff!
Li Yanchu's arm muscles tensed up and he slashed the man's neck with the paper stabbing.
This time, the karma-killing blade attached with Liuyang Jin directly cut off the man's head!
A man with a pale face and smeared with bright red blush had his head pierced with paper and fell to the ground. There was no blood gushing out of the headless body.
It appeared directly in front of everyone, and then turned into ashes and dissipated in the air!
Everyone in the crowd looked at this scene in surprise and felt chills all over!
