Nightmare Apostle

Chapter 493 Great Grace

Under everyone's stunned gazes, the golden bag quickly tightened and fit tightly onto the head of the master with the word "Li", who let out a miserable cry.

The next second, Taoist Master Qingfeng twisted his wrist, and the golden bag began to rotate slowly. With a crisp "click" sound, Master Li's neck was broken in the blink of an eye, but it was not over yet. , the bag turned faster and faster, and finally the head was directly twisted off. Without the head, the body still maintained the posture of raising its hands,

The blood from the headless cavity spurted out more than ten feet high.

Without the injection of spiritual power, the magic weapon ladder returned to an ownerless object. The lame leg in mid-air crashed down, trampling the headless corpse into pulp.

Both are apostles of the Li generation, and their methods are as different as clouds and mud. In just a few breaths, the winner has been decided.

Taoist Master Qingfeng snorted coldly, then raised the cuffs of his sleeves. After spitting out the head from the golden pocket, it flew back into his sleeve robe again.

"I won't pick on you if you call me Qingfeng in the hotel, but after you leave the hotel, what should you call me?" Taoist Master Qingfeng glanced at the wide-eyed head on the ground with disdain, waved his sleeves, and turned around to look. Xiang Baiyi scholar and others said with a pinched voice: "I hate people who don't understand the rules the most."

This refers to Sang Shuhuai, who slaughtered his men like chickens in front of the scholar in white. This was clearly a slap in the face, but the scholar in white did not indicate at all that Yang Xiao had seen this person's methods before.

If he wants to save people, it is really not that simple for Taoist Master Qingfeng to kill the apostle who is also a member of the Li family.

Now Yang Xiao also understands that in this thieves' town, the strong are respected, and the Peace Hotel is undoubtedly the biggest one.

"That's the end of today's affairs. You two should leave." Taoist Master Qingfeng walked out unhurriedly.

When passing by the muddy corpse of a powerful master, he even kicked the ladder covered with messy flesh and blood three times with his toes.

Of course, Yang Xiao couldn't break away from the Taoist Master's thigh, so he immediately trotted to follow him, and ran away under the unwilling eyes of the scholar in white and other people.

However, when passing the body of the Li character master, Yang Xiao made a disgraceful move. He squatted down, "buckled" the ladder out of the flesh and blood, then wiped it randomly on his body, lifted the ladder and pointed towards it. Taoist priest Qingfeng chased after him.

This scene made the scholar in white and the others look red, but it was inconvenient to do anything. A Qingfeng scholar in white might not be considered lightly, but if he were to kill this person, he would be setting a huge trap for the Peace Hotel. Won't let him go.

Seeing no one chasing him, Yang Xiao turned into an alley and quickly caught up with Taoist Qingfeng, "Taoist, Taoist, stay!"

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Hearing this, Qingfeng seemed to feel something in her heart. She turned around slowly, put her hands in her sleeves and hugged her chest, and said slowly: "Do you have anything else?"

"Taoist priest is so kind and virtuous, I will never forget it!" Yang Xiao bowed deeply to Taoist Master Qingfeng, then wiped the ladder magic weapon with his clothes and presented it respectfully, "This thing is extremely sinister, and it has been left behind by those demons. There will definitely be endless disasters in our hands, so please take care of all the people in the world and deal with it on your behalf!"

"In this case, I have to reluctantly accept it." With the cooperation last time, the two did not pull too much this time. As Qingfeng stretched out his hand, Yang Xiao respectfully put the ladder on Taoist Master Qingfeng's arm.

"Taoist Priest, wait a minute, I have another evil thing here, and I want to trouble Taoist Priest." Yang Xiao took out the folded protective clothing from his arms, and took off the one from Master Chenghuang's body. When Taoist Master Qingfeng spoke, he respectfully stuffed it into the Taoist Master's sleeve.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest cleared his throat and deliberately raised his voice: "What do you mean, no, absolutely no."

Although he said this, he had no intention of returning it to Yang Xiao. Instead, he covered his sleeves and robe, but showed a very serious attitude.

"Please Taoist Master, please put the common people of the world first!" Yang Xiao spoke sincerely, and after some bragging, he praised Qingfeng as the embodiment of justice in the world.

After finishing the superficial work, Qingfeng's tone became gentler. He found this young man quite pleasing to his eye.

In the words of their Taoist sect, this child has a destiny. "You have caused too much trouble recently. Leave as soon as possible and don't come back in a short time."

"I will obey the Taoist Priest's instructions!" Yang Xiao knew that this was for his own good. He destroyed a stronghold of the Yuyuan Sect and snatched another You-level treasure. The Yuyuan Sect would definitely not be able to bear this tone and would definitely do it. Find someone to take revenge on.

After seeing off the Taoist priest, Yang Xiao immediately used the soul-capturing mirror and returned to the Nie family teahouse. At this time, he took a breath and realized how badly he was injured. Not only one arm was broken, but also his legs, abdomen, and shoulders. , all injured.

Among them, the stab wound in the abdomen was the most serious. As long as he exerted slight pressure, streams of blood flowed out from the wound.

The wound was not easy to stop bleeding. It had a strange three-flower shape, like someone who had been stabbed by an old-fashioned three-edged military thorn. His identity needed to be kept secret, so he couldn't let others know that he was seriously injured, otherwise there was no guarantee that he would be traced and his identity confirmed. .

Not to mention Protector Yun Snake, even Ling Yanyu, who he still trusted, couldn't do it. He took out the medicine box,

After giving myself some medicine, I fell down on the bed because of dizziness.

The moment before he fell into coma, he seemed to see a vague figure standing outside the bedroom door. The figure was dressed in red.

With a graceful figure, she stared at him through the half-open door.

Yang Xiao slept very deeply this time. In his sleep, he felt itchy on his body, as if there were countless insects crawling on him.

But he couldn't open his eyes. This feeling lasted for a long time. Just before it was about to drive him crazy, he woke up suddenly.

Sitting on the bed and breathing heavily, Yang Xiao found that there was light coming through the gap of the drawn curtains. It was dawn.

At the same time, Yang Xiao shook his dizzy head, but as he lowered his head, he suddenly realized that he was wearing a robe.

But he clearly remembered that he took off the robe when applying medicine to himself, and now the skin under the robe was slightly itchy.

Yang Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and slowly lifted the robe. He saw that the wound on his abdomen disappeared, and the skin there was replaced by a piece of crimson robe fragment. With the touch of Yang Xiao's fingertips, the touch of the robe fragment was real.

That's not all. Yang Xiao suddenly looked at his left hand. In the battle last night, his left arm was broken by the white-clothed scholar. He shouldn't be able to lift his hand, but now...:,

Take off the robe and look at the bare left arm. Sure enough, the broken bone is also wrapped by the red robe fragments. Now he is like a patched rag doll, full of a sense of disharmony.

At the same time, Yang Xiao actually felt an indescribable strangeness in his body, as if...this body no longer completely belongs to him.

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