As the red-eyed guard took the lead in charging, the rest of the people made some strange movements. They had heard the legend of Twelve Cave, but in the end it was just a legend. They had no idea how powerful and terrifying the people of Twelve Cave were. I have seen it before, not even heard about it, it just comes from legends.
In fact, if the village leader hadn't said that this person was from Twelve Cave, they wouldn't have recognized the so-called Twelve Cave people at all.
Before, they were indeed a little scared, after all, it was the village leader who said so.
But now, they are not worried anymore. A Teng's younger brother, A Hu, has rushed forward. Is this the messenger of Twelve Dongs? Or is the messenger of Twelve Dongs powerful? There will be a result soon. .
The guard named A Hu raised his knife and slashed at him. The man in black robe raised his cane and held the end of the cane with both hands about a quarter of the way in. The breaths of the other guards behind A Hu were stagnant, as if they saw that The mouth under the mask was moving slightly, chanting a powerful and terrifying spell of voodoo or witchcraft to take away the life of the offending person in front of him.
However, Ahu is fearless. Just as his brother scolded him, he is just a stubborn young man. Now he has no other thoughts. He just wants revenge and fights for his life!
He gritted his teeth tightly and tightened his muscles, preparing himself to deal with the pain that would come to his body due to voodoo or witchcraft. Although voodoo and witchcraft could not be resisted by willpower, he could resist them through voodoo and witchcraft. Before using magic to kill or control his body, he slashed the black-robed man in front of him to death with one knife.
However, what he didn't expect was that no witchcraft or voodoo magic befell him. In his red eyes, the long cane was infinitely enlarged. The top of the cane was large and thick, like Like a mallet, it hit Ahu hard on the forehead.
The tall figure of the man in black robe is not a man who has to eat hard work, and the strength in his hands is indeed not small. With the cane smashed down, the movement of the guard Ahu who rushed towards him was stopped. He only felt that at that moment, his brain was full of energy. It was a little buzzing. In addition to the whole skull shaking under the huge force, he couldn't figure out why the people in Twelve Dong didn't use Gu or witchcraft, but hit him with their sticks.
Not only Ahu, but also all the companions behind him were looking at this scene in confusion. How could the messenger of Twelve Cave hit someone with his stick so shamelessly? Where are your superb Gu skills and superb witchcraft?
Blood oozed from his forehead and slid down quietly along his forehead. The wisps of warmth awakened Ahu from his daze. He suddenly raised his head, and a pair of bloodshot scarlet eyes lit up, filled with anger, as if only the blood of the enemy could Douse it.
The man in black robe met those eyes that seemed to choose someone to devour. His tall body trembled, and a fear suddenly lingered in his heart. He raised his cane in a panic, wanting to give this person another blow.
But he didn't expect that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift the cane. Under the mask, a pair of panicked eyes looked around along the cane, trying to find the reason why he couldn't lift the cane.
I saw the guard named Ahu pressing the cane firmly, matching his forehead, and sandwiching the cane firmly in the middle. He only heard him laugh evilly: "Hahaha, it turns out you are a fake!"
Immediately, he swung the sword with his left hand, and the blade curved like a crescent moon went straight towards the throat of the man in black robe.
The length of the scimitar was actually not enough. Even if Ahu straightened his arm, the blade could not touch the man in black robe. However, the man in black robe was already frightened and panicked. He immediately let go of the cane and turned around and ran away. Arriving behind Chi Meng's chair, he huddled up, stuck his head out, and shouted in a panic: "Ah! There's a murderer, Saint help me!"
"Clang~"
Ah Hu twisted his hand back and threw the cane on the ground. He threw the scimitar in his left hand and switched it to his right hand. He raised the knife and pointed it at Chi Meng: "I want you to pay for my brother's life!"
The red eyes gleamed fiercely, full of rage and excitement.
After getting up, all the guards immediately came forward with their swords raised, their expressions were evil and their eyes were fierce.
Since the messenger from Twelve Cave is fake, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Facing a group of vicious men, the two men in black robes standing aside were so frightened that they hugged each other, their bodies trembling, and they shared their fears together. The man in black robes behind Chi Meng instantly retracted behind his chair and hugged him. The head hid.
Chi Meng glanced coldly at the man below who was holding a knife. His expression was cold, and he did not show any panic. He thought quickly about countermeasures. After all, she had traveled in the Central Plains, and she had seen strong winds and waves, so she would not be beaten by a few. The little guy was frightened.
Looking at the door of the meeting hall, he didn't see the figure of the leader of Jiuli Village. He was a little confused. Since the leader of Jiuli Village had taken refuge with Wu Wangba and saw through the disguise of Twelve Dongs, why didn't he expose himself as soon as possible? What about lies?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Chi Meng's little head. Maybe the leader of Jiuli Village had more important things to do at the moment, so he had to cooperate with his performance and let someone secretly poison him.
Thinking of this, Chi Meng suddenly felt happy. Since the leader of Jiuli Village couldn't escape, now was her chance to escape!
After making up his mind, Chi Meng shouted softly: "Open the gourd given to you!"
This was a shout to the three men in black robes to avoid any accidents. Chi Meng had prepared some tricks.
After Chi Meng finished speaking, he turned the scimitar in his hand and held it in his backhand. He touched his waist with his other hand and opened the spout of one of the pair of purple gourds hanging on his waist. He opened and closed his lips gently. , muttered something, a touch of vermilion on the lower lip was particularly eye-catching and sexy.
The man in black robe hiding behind the chair was the first to react and immediately found the gourd from his robe and opened it.
The two men in black robes, who were hugging each other and shivering in fear, seemed to have remembered something when they heard this, and hurriedly opened the gourd.
"Come on, she's casting a spell!"
This is Raojiang after all, and everyone knows about Gu. With Chi Meng's appearance, anyone from Raojiang can tell at a glance that he is performing Gu.
He didn't care who was reminding him. Everyone knew this. Ah Hu at the front was the first to take action. He threw out the scimitar in his hand and threw it towards Chi Meng. He wanted to interrupt Chi Meng. Dream mantra.
After all, Chi Meng is the saint of Ten Thousand Poison Cave. There is no need to lie about this, but Chi Meng cannot be allowed to use Gu.
However, Chi Meng didn't even look at it. She directly raised her hand and accurately knocked away the scimitar thrown at her with the scimitar in her hand, and continued to concentrate on reciting the incantation.
Seeing that the attack failed, the people below panicked and rushed towards Chi Meng with their swords raised, while Ah Hu rushed towards Chi Meng with his bare hands.
Ahu was very fast, and within two or three breaths, he was already in front of Chi Meng and punched Chi Meng head-on.
Chi Meng paused his lips, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, slid his body back, and lay down on the seat. While dodging A Hu's punch, he raised his foot and kicked hard, directly knocking the guard A Hu away. He flew out, while Chi Meng raised his hand and pressed on the handle of the chair. Taking advantage of the situation, he twisted around and stood up from the chair.
The moment Chi Meng turned around, a wasp that was only the size of an adult's thumb emerged from the gourd with the spout opened at his waist and floated behind Chi Meng.
Chi Meng cast the Bee Controlling Curse!
ps: There seems to be no one around.
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