The hexagrams show that you and I have a destined marriage [Ancient Wear Today]

Yan Liang quickly walked out of Bing Hui's room, Mu Bai was standing anxiously outside the door, when he saw Yan Liang, he immediately said: "Grandfather has gone out of the villa!"

Yan Liang pinched his fingers to figure out the direction of Bing Lang, and jumped directly from the second floor with a jumping movement, and then his feet flew like flying, chasing Bing Lang away.Mu Bai was stunned behind him, and followed Yan Liangpiao after a while.

When Bin Lang ran out, he began to regret it. He really had a brain twitch before running outside. Isn't it an option to stay in his room and sulk?Seeing the thunder in the sky and the heavy rain pouring down, Bing Lang couldn't advance or retreat, he was very embarrassed.Near the villa, apart from trees or trees, there was not even a place to hide from the rain. He was so cold that he was shivering under the heavy rain, and he couldn't hold back and ran back directly.

No, no, no, Fan Lang thought to himself, my young master, I have dignity after all, if I ran back like a drowned chicken, where would I put his face?Besides, he ran out because he was angry in his heart, and now he went back before his anger subsided, what did he say?

A bolt of lightning slashed down from the sky, lighting up the night in white, and then there was another thunder, and Bing Lang shrank his shoulders a little scared.

By the way, he suddenly remembered that at the end of the road leading to the villa, there was a small pavilion where he would sometimes bask in the sun in spring.Although the small pavilion is ventilated on all sides, at least it has a roof, so it can shelter from the rain.Bin Lang trotted there, praising his wit in his heart.

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Yan Liang chased him out of the villa, and the Wuxin bell in the Qiankun bag on his back suddenly rang. The ringing was very rapid, as if it was blown by a strong wind.But Yan Liang's complexion changed suddenly, he knew better than anyone else that this Wuxin Bell was also called the Monster Hunting Bell, and it rang because it could sense monster energy.

If the evil spirit is strong, the bell will ring without wind, and the sound will be rapid.If the evil spirit is weak, the ringtone will also be low.For example, the little bit of evil spirit on Bing Lang's body before would only ring slightly if he had to pass it on.

Now that the ringing is so loud and fast, there must be a powerful monster nearby.

Thinking of Bin Lang, Yan Liang became even more impatient, and only prayed that he would not run into the hands of the monster.

……

Bin Lang rushed into the small pavilion with a stride. He was panting heavily, and suddenly stood still. There was actually a man in the pavilion. It was too dark to see his face, but this man was tall and tall, at least two times taller than Bin Lang. .

Bing Lang's heart tightened, he was afraid that he might meet a bad guy.I blame myself for being careless, thinking that the villa area is safe, so I let down my vigilance.

He didn't dare to turn around, facing that person, and stepped back step by step.

The man moved suddenly, and through the light of the lightning, Bang Lang saw that his face was covered with veins, like the rings of a tree.While his heart was racing, he suddenly guessed who this person was.

No, it should be said that this demon is the dryad Lin Zhiwen.

We must buy time to buy time, Yan Liang is definitely on his way, and if it can be delayed for a second, it is a second.

Bing Lang set a policy for himself, pretended to be calm and continued to retreat. He had retreated a certain distance from the pavilion, but he did not dare to relax at all.Bing Lang quietly put one hand into his pocket, and the amulet Yan Liang put for him didn't know whether it would work or not, so he had no choice but to treat him like a dead horse.

Without warning, the Dryad stretched out its long branches and rolled them towards Bing Lang. Bing Lang yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" It's so bright that if you look at it wrongly, you'd think the talisman paper was glowing faintly.When the dryad's branches touched the talisman paper, there was only a sizzling sound, and a plume of black smoke came out as if it was scorched.

Lin Zhiwen snorted, the branches shrank back, and Bing Lang yelled and turned around and ran towards the villa.

Behind him, the tree spirit came surging with black air.

"Yan Liang—" Bin Lang yelled, if he didn't show up, he would die!

As soon as his voice fell, the tree spirit's branches touched his back. Bin Lang was quick-witted and forced himself to lie down on the ground, but Lin Zhiwen didn't stop, and fell into nothingness.

But he is a monster after all, he turned around and grabbed Bin Lang again after one move failed, only one breath was needed between the back and forth, Bin Lang raised his head, it was too late to run, so he had to close his eyes, feeling ashamed.

But the expected attack did not fall. He opened his eyes and saw that Yan Liang had finally arrived, fighting with Lin Zhiwen with a mahogany sword, and various magic weapons flying around in the middle.

Only then did Bin Lang relax. Fortunately, Yan Liang came in time, so his life was saved.

Lin Zhiwen and Yan Liang matched their moves, turned around and landed a few meters away, the ferocious expression on his face was illuminated by lightning, and he said angrily: "I have lived for more than 300 years, and no one dares to ruin my good deeds again and again!"

Bing Lang replied in a strange manner: "Not three times, at most twice!" He counted on his fingers, one time was the Lin family's father and daughter, one time was Sang Yang stabbing his villain, this second time was still in self-defense, Lin Zhiwen wanted to seek revenge, which shows that he is unreasonable.

Lin Zhiwen snorted coldly, and fought with Yan Liang again.

It was raining heavily in the sky, thanks to this night, otherwise such a big movement here would have attracted attention long ago.

Not long after, Lin Zhiwen was obviously lost to Yan Liang, and only had the power to parry. He couldn't believe it, "Impossible, the Taoist priests who catch ghosts and subdue demons are mostly deceived, and even those who are a little bit capable can't survive under my hands." Five tricks, where did you come from?"

Yan Liang didn't answer him, and took out the demon-subduing umbrella from his Qiankun bag. When Lin Zhiwen saw this, his face finally changed, "You are from Guanyunguan! Didn't Guanyunguan die hundreds of years ago?"

Yan Liang still didn't answer him, but his hands were making seals.Lin Zhiwen didn't dare to take it seriously, and was about to run away, when the magic umbrella instantly grew bigger, covering him, Lin Zhiwen screamed, and then spots of light lit up around the umbrella.Yan Liang calmly took out a bottle from behind and collected the light spots.

After he finished all this, he took back the umbrella and the bottle. Bin Lang got up from the ground and walked over to take a look. There was only a dead branch on the ground, and he couldn't tell what kind of tree it was.

He asked Yan Liang incredulously: "This is Lin Zhiwen?"

"It's him." Yan Liang threw the parachute and the bottle back into the Qiankun bag, and reached out to support Yan Liang, "Does it hurt?"

Bing Lang was startled for a moment, and then he felt pain in his palms, elbows, and knees. Just now, in order to avoid Lin Zhiwen, he threw himself on the ground with ten percent strength, so it's strange that he didn't break his skin.

Bing Lang stood up with a hoarse grin, still thinking about the tree spirit, and asked Yan Liang, "Why does he only have a dead branch left?"

Yan Liang supported him and said: "The dryad's body has taken root and cannot move. It can only attach itself to the branches. Now that the dryad has dissipated, there are only dead branches left on the part of his body. As for the main body A tree, just an ordinary tree of some years."

Bing Lang nodded clearly, but Yan Liang looked thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" He asked Yan Liang.

Yan Liang: "Something's wrong, this dryad is too weak." He was about to elaborate, but seeing Bing Lang's appearance, he gave up. "Forget it, let's talk about it later, let's go back first!"

So Bing Lang went home with Yan Liang's support.Mu Bai floated out from one side, and asked Bing Lang with concern: "Grandfather, are you alright?"

Bin Lang saw a trace of guilty conscience on his face, and immediately understood that he was watching the play from the sidelines, and he was out of breath, "I've seen enough of the play and now I know I'm guilty?"

Mu Bai cautiously followed behind the two, arguing: "I arrived a little earlier than Master Yan, and besides, I can't beat the dryad with my mana... Gongong, how do you know I'm guilty?"

When he said this, Bing Lang was startled, and looked at Mu Bai, and now Mu Bai in his eyes was no longer a blurry phantom, but had a clear face, like a living person, with distinct features.Reminiscent of the ghosts he saw on their way back tonight, Bing Lang suddenly had a bad feeling.He looked at Yan Liang, and Yan Liang explained: "The yin and yang eyes were opened for you by the errand, but only temporarily, and they will be closed sooner or later."

In this way, Bing Lang was relieved, but the previous account between him and Yan Liang hadn't been settled yet, so he hadn't forgotten it.

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