Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

{ah? What happened? Why did the camera suddenly shake so much? }

{Is the anchor still there? Could it be that there was a car accident? }

{I was scared to death, but fortunately I braked suddenly. }

{I saw the host’s face turned pale. }

{No, it feels like the host is scared. }

{Tsk, if you were in a car accident, you might have been so scared that you burst into tears. }

{If I encountered this situation, I would probably faint from shock. }

……

At this time, there was silence in the car. An Yan's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly. Her face was pale and her eyes were fixed on the figure standing in front of the car.

It's Shi Potian! ! !

How could he suddenly appear here?

Li Qingxuan's usually calm face now had a hint of panic.

He did not expect that the plan could not keep up with the change, and he should have lured Shi Potian to his destination alone.

But now...

Subconsciously, she glanced at An Yan, whose face was full of fear. She squeezed the steering wheel harder, and the veins on her hands popped out!

"You will see the right moment and run back to the Taoist temple."

Li Qingxuan hurriedly dropped these words, quickly unbuckled his seat belt, and appeared in front of the car in a flash.

An Yan's heart sank to the bottom little by little. Where could she escape? It's still a long way from the Taoist temple.

Thinking of this, An Yan seemed to remember something. She reached out and took out a piece of talisman paper from her pocket, and quickly recited the formula according to the method taught by her ancestors.

{Huh? What is the anchor doing? }

{I don’t know, I just saw her take out a piece of yellow paper, and then she started mumbling plausibly. I don’t know what she was talking about? }

{I know this, this is the ancestor’s talisman, because I have an exact same one in my hand. }

{I feel something is wrong. Something must have happened to the anchor. Look, her hand holding the phone has been shaking. }

{I think so, or maybe someone was hit and killed in front? }

{The camera wasn’t shaking so much just now, so it’s probably because the host’s hands were shaking. }

{Anchor Yanyan, are you okay? }

An Yan didn't bother to check her phone at this time. She quickly took out a sling, hung the phone around her neck, and quickly left the car.

{Wow wow wow, why is the world spinning all of a sudden? }

{Look, isn’t that the old man in front of you? }

{Oh my god, why is this weird old man so haunted all day long? }

{Quick, quick, call the police! }

{Calling the police is useless, I've tried it before. }

{Is there anyone I can contact the ancestor? }

{Ah, I remembered, I paid attention to that Taoist priest from Maoshan, he seems to be able to contact the ancestor! }

{Then why don't you hurry up? I have an ominous premonition. }

Following An Yan's movements, the phone kept spinning in front of her chest, and finally returned to normal after she stood still.

{Huhu, I can finally see clearly. }

{Oh my god, it is indeed that bad old man. This is terrible. }

{Who is that handsome figure from behind? It feels pretty good. }

{Look, he's holding a long sword in his hand. }

Li Qingxuan held a long sword in front of him and stared at Shi Potian in front of him expressionlessly. "what you up to?"

"Hehehe, don't be nervous, I just want to invite you to my place as a guest!"

Shi Potian was very proud to see the two of them looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.

That awesome old Taoist priest didn't know that he was a person who kept pace with the times, and he was having fun in the live broadcast room.

No, as soon as he made sure that Anwu was not following them, he rushed over and just happened to surround the two of them on the road.

Hearing this, An Yan rolled her eyes. How could he be so kind as to invite them as guests?

I'm afraid it's the weasel that wishes the rooster a happy New Year, isn't it kind-hearted?

I wonder if the ancestor can make it here?

"Humph, if you don't come to us, I'm going to find you too!" Li Qingxuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Oh?" Shi Potian became interested now, "What do you want from me?"

He looked at the man in front of him carefully and made sure that he had not interacted with him before!

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. Then do you recognize this swordsmanship?"

As soon as Li Qingxuan finished speaking, he waved his long sword and shot out like an arrow from the string!

As soon as the white sword energy came out, Shi Potian noticed something unusual. He squinted his eyes and watched Li Qingxuan's movements and fell into deep thought.

"Are you...?" Suddenly, he looked at Li Qingxuan with wide eyes and some surprise.

Li Qingxuan didn't say any more, and slashed directly at him with his long sword.

The sharp sword energy shot through the air and fell directly towards Shi Potian's head.

"Haha, what a small trick!" Shi Potian smiled coldly and did not take his attack seriously.

After all, the gap in strength between two people of different realms is still very large.

Old God Shi Potian stood there comfortably, staring at Li Qingxuan's movements with disdain. When the white sword light was about to approach him, he suddenly stretched out a hand.

"boom!"

He didn't know how he moved, but the white sword light exploded in his hand and turned into clouds and disappeared in the air.

Seeing that the blow missed, Li Qingxuan was not discouraged. He held the sword in his hand, quickly changed his posture, and continued to attack Shi Potian.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.

An Yan and the fans in the live broadcast room who were hiding in the distance could not see anything clearly. They could only see the cold light flashing in front of them and the afterimage of the two people changing positions.

{Aren’t these two people too fast? I can't see their movements clearly at all? }

{If it wasn’t a live broadcast, I would have every reason to wonder if the video had been sped up! ! }

{Will the police come yet? It’s been a while! }

{Excuse me! ! The Taoist priest from Maoshan just replied to me, saying that he had used a secret method to notify the ancestor, and I believe he will be here soon! }

{I don’t think that handsome guy can hold on for much longer. He will have to finish the game in three rounds at most! }

……

It must be said that the eyes of the crowd were sharp, and Li Qingxuan already felt powerless at this time.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, which was particularly conspicuous on his white clothes.

An Yan's eyes were fixed on the bright red color, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were shining with a complicated light.

If Li Qingxuan can't hold on anymore, what should she do?

She moved her fingers and tried her best to suppress the thought of taking out the life-saving magic weapon given by her ancestor from her arms.

hold on! The ancestor should be coming soon! !

Li Qingxuan was gritting his teeth and holding on with the same belief as her, but he knew that he couldn't hold on much longer!

"Haha, young man, give up!" Shi Potian rarely showed mercy and persuaded Li Qingxuan to stop.

"No..." Li Qingxuan was about to refuse, but his ancestor's message suddenly came to his ears!

"Lead him to chase you!"