Daoist, I am married

The sound of gurgling was getting closer and closer, and the sound of wind blowing leaves came from my ears.The last few leaves are gone, and winter has come.

Several strong and burly figures appeared at the foot of the mountain, followed by a car full of goods that was protected in the middle.

Gulu Gulu, the car is getting closer, the three of them are still watching quietly from the top of the hill, while the few people lying on the other side hold their breath and stare at the bottom without blinking their eyes. It visibly moved, and then the sky was full of rocks rolling down from the top of the mountain.

The people guarding the escort car reacted instantly, dodging the rocks with a light figure, drew their weapons to protect the car around, and fought with the bandits emerging from all around.

These bandits have been waiting for this batch of goods for less than half a month. They have heard that there are hard goods in this batch, and this time they will get whatever they want.The head of the family gave an order, and everyone bowed, and the brothers who were lying in ambush all shot back arrows. With a few muffled groans, some bodyguards were hit by arrows.

The bandits took advantage of the bodyguards dodging and getting injured, and swarmed up again. These bodyguards were all very skilled, but they couldn't hold back the bandits. There were so many people and bad tricks came out endlessly, it was at the end of their strength for a while.Before I want to pull a car and a sports car, it is full of stones, and I can't advance or retreat.

"Just take it away." Jin Ze was a little impatient watching the fight at the foot of the mountain.

Ming Cong looked at him: "Wait a little longer, he will definitely come."

The reason why he is so sure is because as far as he knows, the Fanshan Seal is the best magic weapon to take back at present. There is no need to break the seal, and there is no need to eliminate evil spirits. But seeing He Shouwu's expression, he is very urgent. Time to stare hard at other instruments.

as predicted.

The momentum at the bottom of the mountain stopped for a while, and the bandits took the upper hand. The escort was injured and gave up the cargo, abandoned the car and fled.The bandits laughed and celebrated after moving the stones, and climbed onto the car to check the results.

On the car were boxy wooden boxes, which were opened one by one, and the gold, silver and jewelry inside shone charmingly in the sunlight.

"Fat it, I haven't squatted in vain for half a month!"

"Big brother wise!"

The bandits were looking at the belongings in the car with glowing eyes, but they didn't know that the crisis was at hand.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the bandits raised their eyes and saw a golden light flashing across the air. This light was more beautiful than the gold and silver in the box.

However, before he finished admiring it, the person had already been swung ten feet away by the long stick that flew past with the light.Before they lost consciousness, all of their minds were filled with the light of gold.

He Shouwu landed in front of the car, put away the long stick, and began to rummage in the car. When he saw a small corner exposed between the jewels, he couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on his face, and then he stretched out his hand and stuffed it into his arms.

A familiar breath came, and the next moment, He Shouwu flew up a long stick in his hand, dancing in mid-air, and wrestled with a long sword.

He raised his head and looked not far away, and a white figure flew down.

"You can't stop me." He Shouwu said.

Mingcong was no match for him when he fought against each other when he was young.The same goes for growing up.

Ming Cong was noncommittal, just said: "You don't have to be like this at all."

He Shouwu shook his head: "No, we have nothing to say. I don't regret what I have done."

Ming Cong stretched out his hand and retracted the long sword: "Alright then."

Because Ming Cong's personality is not very popular, he has no friends since he was a child, except for his brothers who protected him and played with him, the only one who can be regarded as a friend is He Shouwu.

At that time, He Shouwu was just a disciple outside the sect. He was adopted and raised by Qingluo He's family as an orphan since he was a child. material.Therefore, in the eyes of his peers, He Shouwu is an extremely hypocritical villain who pleases his teacher, and gradually no one wants to get close to him.

As a result, the two people who are not very popular have a feeling of sympathy for each other. They can be regarded as friends who can talk a few words. He has a fiancé "wife" who is engaged to a child.

This can already be classified as friends with Ming Cong, and he believes that it can also be included with He Shouwu.

Now, drawing swords to help his friends is the last thing he wants to see, but it is also powerless.

Some things cannot be judged right or wrong from the perspective of others.

One sword and one stick, one white and one gold, the two weapons clashed in mid-air.It has nothing to do with giri, it's just expressing what you want to say in a different way.

You are my friend, I do not advise you, but I will use my own method to make you sober.

Jin Ze squatted on the top of the hill and watched, frowning. He was very relieved of Ming Cong, but very disturbed by his emotions.

He could feel that he was very sad at this time, just sad, and that he would be sad for others, which made him very disturbed.

"So worried? Do you want me to help." The person who had been staring at Jinze asked.

Jin Ze glanced at him angrily: "Don't bother you."

"Hey," Buye sighed, "This guy is so boring, and he doesn't have any special features. He can dance with a sword and pretend to be airy. On the other hand, I am handsome, humorous, and most importantly, can make you want to stop. ..."

Hearing this, Jin Ze really couldn't hold back and stuffed him with a talisman. It's nothing more than being blind and narcissistic. He dared to mention the obscene things he did. He didn't ask him to settle the score. .

Buye, who had been pasted with the puppet charm, froze in place, with a teasing smile on his face, and a trace of grievance at the end of his slightly raised eyes. He couldn't say a few words, and he hadn't made a move yet.

"Turn around." Jin Ze pointed at him.

Buye turned around.

Kanazawa breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch the battle at the foot of the mountain.

He Shouwu did not exaggerate when he said that Cong couldn't stop him. One can imagine his ability to be the elder of Qingluo at such an age.So even if Ming Cong practiced two exercises, there is still no obvious advantage.

Kanazawa put his fingers to his mouth, debating whether to take a bite.

But Ming Cong made it clear that he will settle this matter.

He sighed and continued to wring his heart to look at the shadows of swords and swords below. You come and go, wishing to bite all ten fingers.

At this time, the long stick in He Shouwu's hand had been broken into nunchakus, and he swung and hooked the white long sword.

"Leave me alone, we each rely on our own abilities. I don't want to kill you." He Shouwu looked at Ming Cong and spoke, his tone a bit intolerable.

Ming Cong also looked at him, but there was no expression on his face: "Impossible, even if you let go, you can't let go of those things in your hands."

He Shouwu was stunned for a while when he heard this, and he reacted angrily: "Okay, Song Congming, I know that even if you change your skin, you won't be able to change your bad taste."

He has collected the Bai family's magic tools for more than ten years, and now there are more than 70 pieces, and the collection of 81 pieces is just around the corner.After fighting for a long time, he thought that the opponent's target was only the one in his hand and the one he had stolen, but he didn't expect this person to think much more than him.

Ming Cong smiled at him, and suddenly it was Song Congming who seemed to be provocative on the surface but was actually full of mischief: "Not as good as you, at least I greeted you in advance."

With this tone, it is obvious that He Shouwu is bound to get what he has in his pocket.

"铛" sounded again, and the original long stick was divided into several pieces. He Shou said bitterly, "Come on, I won't be polite."

Ming Cong smiled, put away the broken hair on the sideburns, and the white clothes were covered with a layer of black dark lines from the neckline: "Who do you think is playing house with you?"

The two clusters of auras containing strong spiritual energy collided and vibrated in the mountains, shaking down countless rocks.

Jin Ze squatted and was almost knocked to the ground. He quickly helped the boulder to stand still, and the two really hit each other on the head.

"I said, why did you ask me to intervene even though you're fighting so hard? Are you kidding me?" Buye couldn't help but speak again when the spell on the side had expired.

According to him, the two of them fought until dark and couldn't tell the difference between one, two and three, so it's better for him to punch one and kill one, and get back his thousand-year-old coin first.

Aware of this person's intentions, Jin Ze stepped forward to stop him: "It's best not to use any tricks."

"Ha," Buye was teased by the little beauty's cowardly yet pretending calm expression, and then said convincingly, "I have to say, this guy of yours really has some brains, and I really can only be fooled by you if you come to look at me." Blocking."

Jin Ze glanced at him, but ignored him. The more he reasoned, the more he could jump around, so it's better to deal with it coldly.

The battle situation at the foot of the mountain is still anxious, and Jin Ze is also anxious, but he is willing to trust Ming Cong. If he is really anxious, he can only comfort himself. He has his own reasons for doing so.However, if you hold back something and don't tell yourself, you still need to sleep in a separate room.

Another cloud of spiritual light came out, and the spiritual power of the two of them was not much.He Shouwu took a pill and suddenly said, "Why?"

He knew that Jin Ze would definitely follow him, and he had also seen the power of their spells at the seaside. Even mirages could defeat them, so there was no suspense in using them against him. He would be completely defeated.

However, it's hard to understand why he can win so directly and spend time with him here.

Ming Cong calmed down and replied, "No reason, I just want to convince you."

The aura condensed around Ming Cong.

"The Buddha's heart has not changed, my Buddha is merciful." The Buddha called out, and Ming Cong's spiritual power was agitated, his black clothes were flying, and his long hair was entangled.

He Shouwu held the long stick in his hand: "Shame comes from the heart, Buddha is ruthless."

The voices of the two echoed in the mountains, followed by the humming of rocks, and even the sky that was about to clear up was followed by dark clouds, and the air in the small mountain became thinner.

Jin Ze hugged the stone in front of him tightly, is this going to die together?What on earth is he going to do?

Bu Yesheng, who watched the battle quietly for a while, said: "Maybe, it's for the dignity of a man." He looked at Jin Ze again, "Isn't the stone cold? I can lend you my arms."

Then he got a vicious look from Kanazawa.

With this blow, the two of them really made a gesture of killing each other. The spiritual waves created by the collision of spiritual powers swayed for dozens of miles. For a while, the dead trees and stumps all over the mountain rose up without wind, and the birds preparing for the winter were startled into a flock. .

Jin Ze supported the stone to stand still and hurriedly looked down the mountain, but the small mountain was full of dust and dust that had been shaken down, not to mention people, he couldn't even see a shadow.