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39. Die well

Don’t think that a real Taoist priest always has a serious face, just like someone who owes them millions. If you haven’t seen the statues of the Taoist sect, all the people are kind-hearted and kind-hearted?

Qi Lu is also a young man, and has been influenced by the culture of the new era for several years. He is not a serious person in his heart.

Taoism emphasizes that Tao follows nature and follows the trend. Everything has its own destiny, so don’t force anything.

This also leads to Qi Lu being extremely casual in dealing with people.

It’s like taking over Ji Wuli’s affairs as a Taoist disciple, and it’s all done simply. Looking at Fan Yanxing, if you want to explore the secrets of the scriptures, Qi Lu’s way of treating this is different.

There is only one meaning inside and outside: I'm sorry, our relationship has not reached that point.

After all, it only focuses on one's own vision.

Although Ji Wuli didn't say this, he was happy! If Qi Lu passed the scriptures of conversion to others casually, it means that the scriptures are not valuable at all! You used to sell me favors before, and are you treating me as a fool?

Fan Yanxing was rejected and did not turn cold. He just laughed dryly and hurriedly took the people away on the grounds that he wanted to take people to patrol.

"Help...help!"

The two were continuing to wander around the city, but they could hear life-saving sounds sounded in the distance, and a ragged man stumbled towards them.

Qi Lu and his two frowned slightly, Ji Wuli went forward, stopped each other, and asked, "What happened?"

"There are...there are ghosts!"

The man was covered in sieve all over his body, his face was pale and bloodless. After Ji Wuli grabbed his arm, he was paralyzed to the ground.

“Where is it?”

Ji Wuli's brows were still frowning. He did not feel any ghost energy around him. Then he looked at Qi Lu and shook his head in confusion when he saw him: "There is only a little resentment, no ghost energy."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flew past the roof on the right and galloped towards the distance.

"Hahahahahaha! I'm worried that killing people is too troublesome. There is no ghost for sacrifice to refine, but now I get it without any effort! Hahahaha... Hiccup!"

The black shadow smiled wildly, but before she could finish laughing, she was stopped by Zuo Xiu, who had been hiding in the dark, and almost rolled her eyes.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me?!"

Tsk,

Ghostly...

This name is very spiritual.

Qi Lu complained in his heart, but Zuo Xiu was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He raised his palm and slapped him at the other party!

But I saw that the man named "Ghost Li" was not easy to talk to. I cursed in my heart, and when my body swayed, I changed my direction and retreated quickly in other directions!

When fighting, where is there fun to sacrifice and refining ghosts?

But Zuo Xiu did not give him a chance to escape, and directly rushed up. With his five fingers, a huge phantom of his claw appeared, and he was about to hold the other party, while Gui Li whistled loudly: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Before he finished speaking, his body was covered with white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye. The huge claw that was about to grab him was frozen in the air, and then turned into ice edges and shattered inch by inch!

The white frost was still spreading, almost frozen the roof of the room under his feet. Zuo Xiu shouted and stepped on his feet!

'Bang!'

The bricks and tiles shattered inch by inch and flew out. He took out two short sticks on both sides of his waist, twisted them in the middle, and then held the edge with his right hand and swept across. The long stick of Qimei covered with spiritual power suddenly pulled towards the other party's waist!

"You have weapons, so do I!"

Gui Li laughed twice, his laughter as hoarse as a night owl. He took off the short-handed heavy hammer from behind and directly touched the long stick!

'boom!'

For a moment, the roar was endless, and the long stick was like a spirit snake, looking for the opponent's flaws in the narrow gap; but the heavy hammer was opened and closed, and there seemed to be a thousand pounds of force in the wielding. After a dozen rounds of battle, no one could do anything to anyone!

"Barring! Since you can't do anything to me, you might as well let me leave and you can still be left!"

"Pooh!"

"Oh, it's quite reckless!"

Gui Li cursed in vain, but he felt a little panicked. The sound of fighting here was heard. I don’t know how far it had been. Tonight, the soldiers in the city patroled back and forth, standing on the roof, and seeing the light of torches coming towards this place from afar.

If he doesn't leave, he will be involved in Fan Yanxing, and he will have to explain here!

They were all hanging out in the surrounding cities, so Gui Li naturally knew that person's power.

"Hao!"

With one hammer, Zuo Xiu was forced to escape, and Gui Li shouted: "Don't dodge yet!"

"Does go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sarcastic voice coming from behind him.

Before he could turn his head, he felt a figure sticking behind him. At the same time, a palm that seemed to have endless heat was gently lined up on his back!

"How can you scold me at will?"

Ji Wuli has never lacked goodwill and patience towards these evil cultivators. Seeing that the other party is so arrogant, he couldn't help but take action and activate the ancestral martial art "Innate Flame Burning Treasure Talisman". His qi and blood seemed to boil in an instant, and a blush appeared on his fair face. His palm was filled with spiritual flames transformed from spiritual energy. The moment he touched the other party, he directly dissolved the cold and cold air around him and broke the other party's martial arts!

Gui Li's body couldn't help but rushed forward, but was carried in the air by Zuo Xiu's long stick and slapped hard on the ground!

'boom!'

The already dilapidated bluestone floor was shattered inch by inch, centering on Gui Li, showing a spider-web-like spreading trajectory.

Fortunately, the rain will stop falling, the ground is slippery and muddy, and there is no dust rolling up.

Zuo Xiu didn't give the other party time to react. Besides, he was jokingly buzzing by the other party before, making his head buzzing, and he wanted to remove the other party from a big chunk! He jumped up from the roof of the room, raised the stick in his hand over his head, and the spiritual power was rushing directly on Gui Li's back!

'boom!'

Blood splattered everywhere, and the minced meat flew everywhere. Gui Li's entire back exploded. The violent spiritual power rushed into his body and smashed all his internal organs! His bloody appearance was no longer alive!

Qi Lu: Is it so fierce?

Looking at Gui Li again, he just raised his head and looked straight ahead. He wanted to say something while his lips were in a hurry, but he was unable to make any sounds. Blood foam and internal organs slags surged out of his mouth. With a miserable appearance, who would think that this person was an evil cultivator who regarded life as nothing?

Qi Lu looked at the other person silently, feeling emotion in his heart: Okay, this person who likes to play with ghosts eventually makes himself a ghost, which is also...it's the only way to die!

Gui Li: You have died as much as you want, your whole family has been killed as much as you want! You have a sneak attack, and you will be defeated without any force...
Chapter completed!
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