Seeing that the four forces hiding in the darkness all appeared, Batulu looked at Taoist Lin nervously, "Master, they are all masters, and the lowest one is also blue Qi cultivation."
Changsheng didn't know how Batulu could see the spiritual energy cultivation of the four people. He only remembered that Chen Liqiu once said that spiritual energy cultivation was divided into nine levels from low to high, Dong Shen, Gao Xuan, and Sheng Xuan to Refining. At the initial stage of Qi, the colors of spiritual energy are light red, red, and dark red.
Dongxuan, three holes, the big hole is the middle level for refining Qi and transforming into God. The colors of the aura are light blue, blue and dark blue respectively.
Living in the mountains, caves and abyss, Taixuan is a high-level person who refines the gods and returns to the void. The colors of his aura are lavender, purple and deep purple respectively.
Taoist priest Lin raised his hand to Batulu, indicating that he didn't need to be nervous.
The nun hiding in the mountains to the north was closer and was the first to arrive.
At this time, the bright moon was in the sky. Although Changsheng had no spiritual energy cultivation, he could still clearly see the figure and appearance of the person who came. The nun was about thirty-five or sixty-six years old, with beautiful features, a plump figure, and a height of five feet seven. Cun, wearing a red cassock with moiré patterns and gold rims.
The nun was originally a monk, but except for the hair on her head, there was no trace of a monk in her body. Not only was her eyebrows full of charm, the lining of her cassock was also tied very low, and her shoulders were half exposed, which was dazzling to the eyes.
"Amitabha, Taoist Master Lin, I haven't seen you for several years, do you still remember the poor nun?" the nun asked with a charming smile.
Taoist priest Lin smiled lightly, "Of course I remember that you are Master Ji Le'an Ruyue."
"Keke, Taoist priest Lin has a good memory, he is a poor nun." Nun Ruyue laughed and showed her teeth, her behavior was quite unrestrained.
Then came the ambush troops who were dormant in the Western Mountains, or to be precise, the leaders of the ambush troops. None of these four people came alone, each of them had followers and helpers.
"Luo Yangzi, you have done many evil things, and today is the day you die." The speaker was in his forties, with a medium build, a square face, rather luxurious clothes, and held an iron fracture fan in his hand.
"We haven't seen you for many days, but Master Feng's temper is still so hot." Nun Ruyue said with a smile.
"Hmph, this villain doesn't know how to love himself. He digs graves and digs graves. He is full of evil and everyone can kill him." The middle-aged man glared angrily.
Seeing this man's slanderous words, Chen Liqiu curled his lips and snorted, "Fuck, who the hell are you?"
Chen Liqiu's words were extremely sharp. When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly became furious and said, "Little bastard, please listen carefully, I am Feng Bufan of Jinding Villa."
"Jinding Villa? Never heard of it," Chen Liqiu pretended to be confused and looked at the people around him, "Have you heard of it?"
Everyone knew that he was deliberately angry with Feng Bufan, so they all shook their heads.
Feng Bufan snorted angrily, with a fierce look on his face, "Humph, I hate evil as much as I hate evil. Naturally, the culprit cannot escape. Even if he is an accomplice, I will not let him go."
"You hate evil like a hater," Chen Liqiu said without fear. "You know what you are here for. It's just that you want to be a fool, but you insist on covering yourself up. How hypocritical."
Chen Liqiu's words made Feng Bufan blush. He was so angry that he didn't even say hello. He turned around and struck Chen Liqiu directly in the chest with his palm.
Batulu and Chen Liqiu were carrying a wooden box together. They were close to each other. When they saw Feng Bufan taking action, they shouted and waved their fists to greet him.
The fists and palms connected, blue energy seemed to flash on Feng Bufan's head, and light red energy flashed on Batulu's head. After a muffled sound, both parties took a step back.
Changsheng gained some knowledge this time. It turns out that a person who practices Qi will have his complexion appear when he activates his Spiritual Qi. However, he has no Spiritual Qi cultivation at this time, so he can't see very clearly. In the future, as his Spiritual Qi cultivation improves, I think I can see it more clearly.
This time the fists and palms met, it seemed that the two sides were tied, but in fact it was not the case. The one who suffered was undoubtedly Batulu. Even with the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect his body, Feng Bufan's palm also made his internal organs tremble and his breathing became difficult. But what was embarrassing was that Feng Bufan, with his dignified three-hole cultivation and blue aura, was even on par with the light red aura.
He wanted to take action again to regain his face, but a big fat man holding a brass abacus fell in the middle of the field, standing between him and Batulu, "Hey, hey, don't do anything, peace will make you money, and peace will make you wealth."
"Humph." Feng Bufan rolled his sleeves angrily.
"Good Kung Fu," Ruyue Nun's eyes were shining and she asked Batulu with a smile on her face, "Hero, what kind of Kung Fu did you use? You are so domineering and fierce."
For some unknown reason, Batulu has always had a strong repulsion towards women. When he saw Ruyue approaching her with a shy face, he hurriedly frowned and waved his hands, "Get out of here, you hairless baldhead."
Nun Ruyue was not angry even after being scolded. She giggled and said, "How do you know I have no hair? Not on my head, but nowhere else?"
Although Ruyue Nun was a licentious woman, Chen Liqiu and others did not curse her because she made no secret of her evil behavior. Although she was a bad person with bad conduct, she was somewhat magnanimous.
While Ruyue nun was teasing Batulu, the fat man holding an abacus in his hand bowed his hand to Feng Bufan, and then raised his hand to greet Taoist Lin, "This is Taoist Lin, whose name I have admired for a long time is like thunder. I am Song Bao, from Meng Dong's family." I think highly of him, and he is currently the shopkeeper on the second floor of Taiping Inn."
"Shopkeeper Song." Daochang Lin raised his hand.
Seeing Taoist Lin's cold attitude, Song Bao put a smile on his face and said, "Taoist Lin, please don't misunderstand me. I'm just passing by and will never be unreasonable."
Before Director Lin could answer, the last person fell into the field. He must be about fifty, with a slender figure and a long donkey face. He was holding a shiny dog-beating stick in his hand and wore a It is a blue cloth robe with many yellow cloth patches on the chest.
These yellow cloth patches seemed to be a symbol of the Beggar Clan's status. The man they killed from Yuzhou had three yellow cloth patches on his chest, but this man actually had seven yellow cloth patches on his chest.
"Lin Dongyang, you are so vicious that you actually framed and slandered us, causing us to be hunted down by the government." The visitor was furious.
Daochang Lin gave the visitor a cold look and did not answer.
The fat man Song Baodui smiled and stepped forward, "Gongsun Protector, calm down your anger, calm down your anger, there must be a misunderstanding in this."
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" The beggar angrily hit the ground with his dog-beating stick, "If we don't cut this abandoned disciple into thousands of pieces, Gongsun Chengwei will be sorry for the brothers who died in the beggar gang."
"Hey, donkey face, can you be reasonable?" Chen Liqiu couldn't help but say, "If the beggars didn't steal our things, why would so many things happen?"
Gongsun Chengwei was the left guardian of the Beggar Clan. He had never been teased like this before. Hearing Chen Liqiu's words, he was immediately furious. "Little Yakuza, who are you scolding?"
"He didn't scold you," Director Lin said calmly. Just when everyone thought that Director Lin was going to compromise, they didn't expect him to have another sentence, "You do have a donkey face."
Gongsun Chengwei said to Bullfighting angrily, "You are still using your words when you are about to die. I won't even leave you a whole body today."
"I didn't want to leave the whole body." Lin Daochang said expressionlessly.
"Come, I'm here to learn your Five Thunder Palm." Gongsun Chengwei took a few steps back and opened up his posture.
At this moment, Song Bao came over to be the peacemaker again, "Hey, hey, Protector Gongsun, we have something to discuss, why bother wielding a sword or a stick? You see, Taoist Lin doesn't look very good. He seems to be injured." , if we take action now, even if we win, we won’t win with force.”
No one likes to rush forward to seek benefits for others, and Gongsun Chengwei is no exception. After hearing what Song Bao said, he walked down the slope and turned sideways.
While several people were talking to Taoist Lin, Nun Ruyue had been trying to talk to Batulu, and everyone present knew her purpose in talking to Batulu. Batulu only had the cave god cultivation level and a light red aura. , can actually hold hands with Feng Bufan, who has three holes of blue energy, there must be a magical blessing behind it.
Baturu hated her very much, and would almost curse her whenever Nun Kisaragi said something. However, Nun Kisaragi was not angry and still tried to find out.
Who is Ruyue Nun? She has read countless people and is well-informed. She soon discovered that Batulu was upright and a bit dull. She did not ask questions directly, but took the wrong approach. It should be the legendary Buffalo Kung Fu.”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Zhongyong, Chen Liqiu, and Chang Sheng all wanted to remind them to stop them, but before they could speak, Batulu had already cursed angrily, "I've blinded your dog's eyes. What I practice is the indestructible power of the Vajra..." "
