Princess Fu was shocked!
Is this Ma San the leader of this group of people?
She thought this person was a minor character.
"This group of people has too many conspiracies!"
Princess Fu felt a chill in her heart and felt a chill on her back.
"Hey! Did you hear that? Get up! Come and stab me."
Li Yanchu said to Ma San who fell on the ground.
Ma San lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead, not moving at all.
Li Yanchu kicked him several times, but there was still no reaction.
"It turns out that this person is really dead, so let's just burn him!"
Li Yanchu sighed.
Princess Fu keenly noticed that Ma San's body on the ground suddenly trembled.
As soon as Li Yanchu finished speaking,
Ma San immediately stood up, bowed his head to Li Yanchu!
boom! boom! boom!
After a while, there was blood on his head.
This man is really not dead!
He had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead!
"Master Taoist, I don't know the heights of the world, and my eyes are blinded by eating shit, so I come to challenge the Taoist Master, and I hope that the Taoist Master will be noble!"
There was blood flowing down Ma San's forehead.
The firelight shone on his face, making him look as ferocious as a demon.
On the other hand, Li Yanchu was dressed in a green Taoist robe with a wooden hairpin on his head, neat and tidy.
Fengshen is handsome and has an outstanding temperament.
But the devil-like Ma San was as afraid of the young Taoist as a tiger.
"You guys all have restrictions in your body. I don't even bother to ask. Just go die!"
Ma San: "…………".
His figure turned into an afterimage on the ground and swept outside the temple door!
"Taoist priest! You are so cruel!"
hard to imagine,
How can a person kneeling on the ground run at a speed with an afterimage?
Li Yanchu stared at Ma San's leaving figure with a smile on his lips.
Princess Fu stared at Li Yanchu's angular profile and said softly: "Taoist Priest, won't you pursue me?"
If it were anyone else, Princess Fu would definitely not ask this question.
But with Li Yanchu's ability to subdue dragons and tigers, Princess Fu was not afraid of anything happening to him.
I don't even believe that Li Yanchu can't catch up with Ma San.
Li Yanchu stared at Ma San's back and said calmly: "It's okay, let the bullets fly for a while."
Suddenly!
A clone came out of his body,
A handsome young Taoist priest sat next to Princess Fu.
Sitting cross-legged and meditating, with a calm expression.
After about a few breaths, Li Yanchu stepped out of the temple door and disappeared.
Water escape!
Isn't this heavy rain just the right time to use the water escape technique?
Under the great escape of the five elements,
If Ma San can run,
Li Yanchu crashed to death in this ruined temple on a barren mountain.
Princess Fu was stunned and looked at Daozhang Li who was sitting cross-legged and meditating next to her.
"It turns out that this was the idea behind letting the tiger return to the mountains."
Princess Fu stopped talking and slowly sat down.
What Li Yanchu did tonight made her scalp numb.
Even if we put aside Li Yanchu’s sharp eyebrows and handsome appearance,
When a woman of noble status encounters a catastrophe and is in despair,
Meeting such a young man whose scheming and skills are considered to be the best in the world,
It is difficult not to develop a psychological dependence.
Princess Fu sat by the fire, staring at Li Yanchu's angular profile,
This side face is extremely clean,
It has a reassuring temperament.
Princess Fu was a little distracted for a moment.
He couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers, wanting to caress Li Yanchu's handsome face.
"Ahem, Pindao is still conscious."
Li Yanchu couldn't help but said.
Princess Fu: "..."
Her face suddenly turned red and she felt her face was very hot.
Somewhat like a thief, he suddenly retracted his hand and sat next to Li Yanchu.
…
Under the rain curtain,
A embarrassed figure ran away crazily,
In the dark night, afterimages appeared to the extreme.
Ma San, who had escaped from the ruined temple earlier, was a monk in the side sect of Jianghu.
Drive away the corpse!
He was extremely ingenious in exorcizing corpses.
New uses were unearthed from the spells of previous generations.
And he really loves corpses, such as his beautiful wife at home,
Although it is cold, the advantage is that it is not easy to break.
Ma San is just a pseudonym for him.
His real name is Lu Zhuoyun,
Strange to say, a side sect monk who associates with corpses,
He actually had such an elegant and free name.
Lu Zhuoyun kept flying through the woods, even more exaggeratedly than an old ape in the mountains.
After running ten miles in one breath, they arrived at a City God's Temple.
At the Chenghuang Temple, which is dozens of miles away, it doesn’t rain very heavily.
Lu Zhuoyun came to the Chenghuang Temple, and the old temple minister came up to him.
Miao Zhu obviously knew Lu Zhuoyun.
"How does that go?"
Lu Zhuoyun sighed: "After the summons, there is a Yang Shen master next to Princess Fu. This matter is difficult to handle."
Miao Zhu's face changed drastically, and he scratched his head and ears anxiously: "Yang Shen!?"
what happened?
Where did the Yangshen come from? !
This old Miao Zhu originally seemed to be a relatively well-behaved person.
At this time, he looks like an old monkey with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks!
"Not only Yang Shen, it seems that he is also practicing martial arts, and maybe he is also a human martial arts saint."
Lu Zhuoyun smiled bitterly.
"impossible!"
"There is only one Martial Saint in the Qian Kingdom, how can you find the luck to create a second one?!"
The old monkey lost his voice.
"Send a message to Mr. Nalan quickly and ask him to find another way. Otherwise, the young prince may not have a chance to get it back."
Lu Zhuoyun urged.
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
Lao Miao Zhu's eyes flashed, and he quickly came to the statue of the City God Temple.
Light a thick incense candle,
There are words in the mouth,
Then he burned a yellow talisman,
A dark wind sounded,
The city god suddenly came to life, opened his eyes, and looked majestic.
"What are you calling me for?"
Lao Miao Zhu urged: "Things have changed. There is an expert from Yangshen beside Princess Fu. Please tell Mr. Nalan quickly."
The eyes of the City God changed slightly and he fell into silence.
After a moment, he slowly said: "Okay!"
Immediately, the City God turned into a clay body again and disappeared.
The old Miao Zhu sighed and said, "How could this happen? Masters of the Yang God are rare, and dragons are invisible. Why did Princess Fu meet her at this time?"
Lu Zhuoyun said in a dull tone:
"Originally, I thought that man was the peak of the Yin God, so I took Hu Lian'er and the three silver zombies to chase him in the temple, but I didn't expect that he would see through it.
Hu Lian'er was killed on the spot, and the three silver corpses were also smashed by the young Taoist! "
Miao Zhu looked solemn: "Things in Fucheng are going on, don't let anything happen to this Yang God."
Lu Zhuoyun slowly shook his head:
"There should be no problem in Fucheng. After all, the king and Elder Mo are in charge.
Furthermore, there is also a Yang Shen master coming down from Netherworld Mountain, and even that young Taoist can't change this big thing. "
"This Jiangnan Fucheng will definitely become a land of monsters on earth!"
There was a hint of fanaticism in Lu Zhuoyun's eyes.
(End of chapter)
