Late at night, a lone moon hung quietly in the sky.
A bald man with a shiny head was tied tightly with ropes and lay on the ground, unable to move.
Late at night, the cool breeze was blowing, and the bald man couldn't help but shiver.
Soon, he realized something was wrong.
I am a strong man at the peak of God Refining, why do I still feel cold?
Not normal.
It stands to reason that a strong man who has entered the realm of refining gods is no longer afraid of severe cold or scorching heat.
Even if you rarely eat grains, why do you feel cold?
At this time, another gust of wind blew.
The bald man couldn't help but shrink back and got goosebumps all over his body.
His slight movement caused the red rope on his body to tighten violently, causing the bald man to almost hold his breath.
"Okay, okay, I won't move." The bald man tried to say to a rope.
He already knew that he couldn't afford to mess with this rope.
In short, this is a magic weapon... no, an immortal weapon!
After coming here for a long time, the bald man was in a state of confusion.
Because after the little Taoist priest carried himself back with one hand, he never appeared again.
On the other hand, several other people in the temple pointed at me, sometimes saying that they would use me to practice boxing, and sometimes saying that they would use me to make medicine.
In short, there is no good ending!
The bald man didn't know what was waiting for him tomorrow...but it was not a good outcome.
Just as he was worried, a pair of embroidered shoes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Tread——
A slight landing sound.
The bald man looked up and saw the face of the person clearly, and grinned: "Senior sister, help me quickly."
The person who broke into the Taoist temple late at night was none other than Shen Tucheng's second disciple, Hong Xiao.
"good."
Hongxiao checked on the third junior brother and found that he was not injured.
This means cutting the rope tied to the bald man and rescuing him.
But before his hand touched the rope, he heard the third junior brother say in a panic: "Don't move, this is an immortal weapon!"
Hongxiao was stunned?
Immortal weapon?
A small Taoist temple in the countryside actually has immortal weapons?
There are only a few of them in Xishu. How is that possible?
But seeing the expression on the second junior brother's face, it didn't look like he was lying, so Hong Xiao withdrew his hand.
"Second Senior Sister, please carry me back. Master must have his own way to untie the rope."
"good."
Hong Xiao responded, then grabbed the big bald head and carried it up with great difficulty.
At this moment, there was a "creak" and a bamboo door in the distance opened.
The three of them looked at each other.
Hong Xiao reacted very quickly, letting go and throwing the bald man to the ground again.
His hands turned into claws and his body looked like a ghost. He targeted the man at the door with one move and wanted to kill him.
The man's hair was disheveled, his robe was dirty and smelly. He was yawning incessantly and rubbing his messy hair. He probably had to urinate at night.
It was just by chance that I saw the red ribbon breaking into the Taoist temple late at night.
Seeing the claws of red silk coming towards him, Shangguan Feng was so anxious that he waved his long-sleeved robe and bursts of white smoke came out.
Hong Xiao immediately held his breath, but still inhaled a lot.
The palm of his hand was about to crush Shangguanfeng's throat. Hongxiao felt his vision go dark and fell straight over.
The bald man watching the battle from a distance was stunned when he saw the whole process.
Senior sister is defeated now?
Was he also defeated in one move?
This Taoist temple...there are so many masters.
…
early morning.
Shuxianmen Inn.
In the side room, Shen Tucheng finally couldn't sit still. He paced back and forth in the room with an anxious look on his face.
After a while, the eldest disciple took the initiative to appear and asked cautiously: "Master, the second child was also caught?"
Shen Tucheng looked extremely ugly and nodded.
Hung Hom is extremely fast and has a ghostly figure, making it difficult for others to catch up.
Qingyuan Temple is not far from here, only half an hour away.
With Hung Hom's leg strength, it's time to come back and recover.
We set out early in the morning and returned before dawn.
There was a high probability that she was also subdued like her junior brother.
"That's too much!"
Shen Tucheng waved his sleeves and robe fiercely, and was about to come to the door, but unexpectedly, the eldest disciple stopped him with his hand.
He said: "Master, the matters ordered by Prince Jing are important... let me leave the matter of rescuing my junior sisters and junior brothers to my disciples."
After Shen Tucheng heard this, he had no good solution at the moment, so he could only nod his head.
"Be careful!"
"Um."
The eldest disciple gave his master a reassuring look.
It is different from the strength of his junior brothers and junior sisters who are at the peak of the God Refining Realm.
He is a divine being, he is confident and sure of rescuing his junior brothers and sisters.
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It was three poles high in the sun and the weather was clear.
Jiang Yang yawned, pushed open the bamboo door, and raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.
Soon, he was attracted by the strange things in the courtyard and hurriedly stepped forward to watch the excitement.
Coming closer, Jiang Yang discovered that the demon-binding rope had inexplicably tied up two people.
A woman in red, slightly older.
The other is a man, wearing a black robe and with a cold temperament.
The three people were like grasshoppers on a rope, strung together by the demon-binding rope, lying on the ground unable to move.
"What's going on?" Jiang Yang put his hands in his sleeves, stepped forward and asked in confusion.
Didn't I just catch a big bald guy yesterday? Why did two more people appear inexplicably after I woke up from a nap?
Lao Huang was looking through the clothes of the three people in an attempt to find objects that could prove their identities, but after searching to no avail.
Lao Huang stood up and said, "I caught him this morning. As for this woman, Shangguan caught her."
"Where is Shangguan Feng?" Jiang Yang asked without seeing Shangguan Feng.
Chu Ling'er pointed to Shangguanfeng's house: "I'm making elixirs in there."
At this time, Xiong Da pointed at the big bald head and asked Jiang Yang: "Master, please leave this person to me and Xiong Er. It just so happens that we have learned the master's magical skills in the past few days. We have no place to use our strength.
We need someone to practice."
The bald body shrank back subconsciously... Are you all devils? Do you want to use me, a strong man at the peak of god refining, as a sandbag for you?
Jiang Yang knew that Xiong Daxiong Er had obtained a technique from Chu Ling'er in the past few days, called "Nine Heavens Thunder Jue", which seemed to be the technique of Chu Ling'er's former master.
I have also seen Xiong Daxiong Er practicing martial arts. When he strikes, his whole body is glowing with cyan lightning, and he is powerful.
With this technique, the two of them have successfully reached the peak of Qi refining. They are about to break through and step into the God refining realm, and will soon surpass Jiang Yang as the leader.
Hearing this, Jiang Yang of course shook his head and refused, refusing to hand over the bald man to practice with them... How could I, a peerless master, watch my disciples surpass me?
No, absolutely not!
"Hmph, if you dare, kill the three of our senior brothers and sisters!" Among the three, Hong Xiao snorted coldly, widened his eyes, and glared at the people around him who had malicious intentions.
"Wouldn't it be easier for you to kill you?" Old Huang said with a smile. He took a sip of wine and smacked his lips.
Yesterday, he didn't have time to interrogate the big bald man because he really couldn't hold it in and was drunk.
The wine brewed by Jiang Yang has too much stamina. This is the first time in decades that Lao Huang has been knocked down by wine.
When he wakes up today, he will have to interrogate these people.
It seems that Jiang Yang said last night that these people are his enemies.
Drinkers are short-tongued... If Lao Huang wants to drink strong liquor in the future, he will have to solve the problem for Jiang Yang.
After Lao Huang said this, he glanced back and forth among the three people, as if he was choosing the right candidate.
"It's just you, bald man." Lao Huang finally took his fancy to the bald man.
The bald man was shocked... Don't come over here, don't bully me just because I have no hair.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lao Huang took out his wine gourd and pinched it with his fingers. After a moment, a fleshy bug the size of a ladybug crawled out.
"Open his mouth." Lao Huang signaled Xiong Da with his eyes, and Xiong Da immediately obeyed.
call out!
Lao Huang threw the meat bug into the bald man's mouth.
The bald head didn't move for a moment, and his pupils trembled and turned pale.
Lao Huang took back his hand, waved it and said: "Done. This is Obedient Gu. If you have any questions, just ask him? He will tell the truth."
Seeing the third junior brother like this, Hong Xiao was shocked and frowned: "What on earth did you do to him?"
Lao Huang only felt the noise and waved his sleeves.
Everyone could only see that Hong Hao's lips were still closing up and down, talking, but not making any sound.
…
"What's your name?"
"common saying!"
"Have a grudge against me?"
"Nothing."
"Why did you attack me as soon as we met?"
"Follow your orders!"
"By whose orders?"
"Teacher, Shentu City!"
In the following time, Jiang Yang asked, and the bald man was like a puppet on strings, answering Jiang Yang's every question truthfully.
The man in red and black robe looked at each other in shock...
After a while, Jiang Yang already knew why the bald man attacked him when they met. It turned out to be because of the Yao family father and son.
"Okay, everything that needs to be said has been said." Hong Xiao resisted, but the demon-binding rope on her body tightened, her face turned red, and she still said: "Let us go quickly, otherwise, the teacher will not let go
After all, my mentor is a red-robed immortal messenger who can make your heads fall to the ground in an instant."
"You dare to speak harshly even when you are about to die."
Chu Ling'er stepped on the red silk body and said proudly: "How can I, Qingyuan Temple, be afraid of the red-clothed immortal envoy? Your mentor is not worthy of carrying my master's shoes."
"Master, do you think this is the case?"
Jiang Yang smiled awkwardly... The red-clothed immortal envoy!
I heard from Zhao Jun that he was a big shot in the capital.
Bring your own shoes?
A bit overkill.
Not hearing the master's answer, Chu Ling'er looked at the big bald head and asked: "Tell me, what are you masters and disciples doing in Juxian Town? Are you trying to harm people?"
The bald head's lips twitched: "We come to Juxian Town to follow the orders of King Jing..." This chapter has been completed!