Immortal husband is hard to chase and still kicks me

With the breeze blowing, a black shadow flitted past forming a perfect arc, which was extraordinarily dazzling under the night light.

The boy couldn't help chuckling in the arms of the tall tree, picked off a leaf and blew it up.

The crisp voice immediately resounded through the sky.

Everyone heard the sound and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Listen quickly, the sound is coming from the south, chase after it."

The young man watched the red light gradually approaching in the distance, jumped up, and shuttled through the mountains again.

"Over there, run over there, chase."

The crowd was chasing after him, the young man was having a great time running, they were playing around in circles, and when they were rejoicing that they could escape, unexpectedly a net came towards them.

A golden net cable descended from the sky, and several figures were as fast as lightning and moved nimbly, trapping him like a small fish in a net.

There is no time to dodge, this net is very flexible, the key is a magic weapon, this is a dead end for the young man.

"Caught, caught."

"This brat, I finally caught it."

Everyone was ecstatic, and after working for several hours, they finally caught it.

No matter how hard the young man tore it, the net didn't have any deformed folds, so it was useless at all. Instead, he pulled it tighter and tighter until it wrapped his entire body.

After a while.Everyone brought him into the hall. The furnishings in the hall were simple, yet elegant and gorgeous. An old man sat cross-legged in the main hall.

Several disciples replied politely: "Master, I have been caught."

The old man was dressed in a purple long gown with wide sleeves. His hair was white in a bun on his forehead. The wrinkles on his bronze-colored face made him look old. His sharp eyes were serious and full of energy. The most conspicuous thing was the goatee beard on his chin.

The young man sized him up, grinned his teeth and said angrily, "Hey, you old goat, let me go quickly."

Upon hearing this, the disciples all spoke harshly and scolded: "Stinky boy, you are not talking badly, you need to be beaten."

When the young man saw this, dozens of disciples in front of him were all dressed in purple robes, their hair was tied up in a high bun, and they were also covered with a black net scarf.

This Taoist disciple was very aggressive, and he couldn't help but twitched when he saw it: "Jiujiujiu, I didn't mean you, take a look, look, what kind of attire they are all wearing, purple and black scarves are really ugly, what are you talking about?" Taste, listen to me, quickly replace the black scarf with a purple belt, then your Taoist appearance will be soaring."

The Taoist disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, could it be that this young man is sick?

Suddenly, a disciple couldn't help but choked: "What nonsense, we monks, different sects have different costumes, this is our symbol."

"Your logo needs to be changed." After finishing speaking, the young man stacked his body, jumped up and down a few times, and said exaggeratedly: "I might as well tell you, I'm the one who said I didn't cut it."

"Did you cut it? What a mess."

"Anyone who has been scissored by me is handsome." After he finished speaking, he turned to the old man in front of him and asked, "Old Daoist Goat, am I right?"

Now they understand, they have been doing it for a long time, and they are insulting their master.

"Have you cut it? Tonight I will tell you to see what is called a sword."

The leading disciple suddenly said something, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw many disciples drawing their swords to signal each other. The purple butterfly logo was engraved on the hilt of each sword. The sword's aura was so overwhelming that he quickly stepped back and shouted: "How dare you?"

"Look if we dare."

"Hey, what kind of good do you guys do to me alone? If you have the ability, let me go and fight again."

"It's a good idea to let you go."

It was so hard to catch him, how could he let him go, many disciples were so angry that their teeth were itching, and they were about to fall asleep at night. The fear Xiaowang, let him run away.

"You bunch of stinky goats, if you can't catch up with Grandpa, I'll break the net. It's shameless."

The boy tensed his body, and began to back up and jump up.

"You stinky boy, where did your momentum go just now? Didn't people say that Jianghu had a cut? I want to see what this cut looks like?"

The boy covered his face with a black cloth and was dressed in black, his red eyes were exposed from the bottom of his body.

"Nanai, you stinky-nosed goat old man, let me loose your broken net. Grandpa has fought with you for three hundred rounds. What's the point of tying me up?"

The boy bounced back and forth step by step, and he couldn't break free from this damn net.