"Hey, it's just you?" Biao Sanjie smiled evilly, stepped strangely, clasped his hands, and read aloud: "Everything in the world has spirit, the path of Yin, Ming, Water, and Fire is all living things, and the Ten Methods arise in a moment, and the great virtuous ghost The real traces of the soldiers are revealed, and they are arrayed!"

After reciting the spell, a yellow ghost crawled out from under his feet. The ghost was holding a big sword and had an imposing yellow armor.

"Ghost Sect?" The young man was slightly stunned and then returned to his normal state. He smiled and said, "I think back then, Mr. Lu had a relationship with your two masters, Lei and Wei. It has always been in someone's mind, but I never thought that it would be an honor for someone like Lu to meet someone from the Ghost Sect again today!"

When he said this, the young man looked up at the few rays of light on the top of the cave, as if he was fascinated by the grace of the two old friends he mentioned. After a moment, he moved his eyes to Biao Sanjie and pursed his lips: "Little guy What you have shown is far from the former hegemony of the two headmasters..."

"Why don't you come together, lest word gets out that I bully the younger generation." The young man glanced at Kong Zixu again.

"Underestimating me? Then let me show you the strength of my Ghost Sect disciple!" Biao Sanjie said, pointing at the young man with his hand, and the ghost spirit pounced on him ferociously.

"Sneeze." Just when the ghost's blade was about to hit the young man's head, he opened his mouth and sneezed.

Then, I saw the extremely ferocious ghost disappear into thin air and disappear into nothing.

Biao Sanjie staggered back two steps and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and his breath was disordered.

Is this the strength of the Ghost Sect disciples?

Damn it, Biao San Street is not here to make fun of you!

I took a deep breath and my eyes widened. If it weren't for Biao Sanjie's sluggish look, I would have suspected that he was hired by the other party, which was such an embarrassment to the Ghost Sect.

"Who else?" The young man rubbed his nose and raised his eyelids lazily.

"Gulu." I swallowed, glanced at Kong Zixu, and asked him in a low voice: "Brother Kong Zixu, are you sure?"

Kong Zi was calm and calm, his eyes slightly narrowed, giving people a sense of grandeur as if Mount Tai was collapsing in front of him without changing color.

I secretly raised my thumb, saying that it was still as solid as a mountain.

Kong Zixu said lightly: "Of course I'm sure."

"Then how many moves are you going to take to defeat him?" My eyes were full of little stars, and I longed for a fight with the opponent in the empty space, that kind of scene where the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dim.

Kong Zixu stretched out a finger in front of me.

"Kill him with one move? Brother, you are so powerful, you are my real brother!" If it weren't for the sake of maintaining this handsome guy's tall image, I would have taken advantage of the opportunity to kiss him, which would really bring glory to our side. ah.

"It's a good move, but it wasn't me who defeated him, it was him who defeated him." Kong Zixu said to me with a dark face.

"Oh, no, brother, you haven't even fought before, so you're giving up?" My eyes widened. If I had such a powerful Taoist skill, I would have to say hello to the young man in front of me. Ah, you would rather have people fucked to death than scared to death, right?

"If you still fight when there is a huge disparity in strength, you are not brave but stupid. Do you understand what I mean?" After Kong Zixu finished speaking, he cupped his hands towards the young man and took two steps back, as if he was staying out of it. .

Fuck, one of them was beaten to the ground, and the other was too scared to take action. What should I do?

I was dumbfounded and couldn't get off the spot.

"Little guy, you are so brave!" the young man looked at me and said with a smile.

"Um..." I looked around, and suddenly there was a black line. Biao San Street was holding the wall and was lucky. He took a step back and exposed me. In a sense, it was... It was as if I had taken a step forward, which made me feel like I had been cheated.

My heart was already in a state of confusion. The ghost that could knock me away with a slap could be knocked out of my mind by a sneeze. How could we fight like this? It makes me feel extremely painful just thinking about it. But if we don’t fight, what will Han Xiaolin do? Just let him slaughter you? Although he kept saying that Han Xiaolin was her woman, I didn't see his love for Han Xiaolin. Who has ever seen someone tie his woman to a pillar with a knife and make love?

"Let's do this. There is a big gap between us, and I don't want to be called a bully. So, as long as you can resist one of my moves, I will let you take Yurou away. How about it?" The young man pondered. staring at me.

one move? It sounds like he's giving in a lot, but even so, I can't resist it. Even ghosts can't resist someone's sneeze, so what can I resist?

"What? You don't dare? If you don't dare, just get out!" The young man waved his hand mockingly and turned around after saying that.

Listening to his sarcastic words, I gritted my teeth and said with a heat in my head: "Okay, I agree."

Just at this moment, Kong Zixu's phone rang. He took the phone and walked away.

I'm so angry. I'm about to have a duel with someone. It's a good thing that my grandson is just chatting and getting slapped with someone. If I had known this, I might as well have done it myself.

"Oh?" The young man turned around again, looked at me for a while and then said seriously: "Little guy, my name is Lu Diyi."

After saying that, he raised his hand and threw the sharp knife in his hand. With a sound of breaking wind, the sharp knife was inserted straight into the stone wall next to it, and it was completely submerged in the handle, leaving only the hilt exposed. Buzzing.

Damn, who are you trying to scare? I don't care whether you are number one or number two, I just want Han Xiaolin to be safe.

At the same time, I cursed in my heart: Throwing away your weapons is nothing, you are awesome, you cut off your hands and feet to fight me, I have seen a lot of hooligans' pretense and righteousness!

Thinking of this, I didn't talk nonsense to him. I bit the tip of my tongue that was just clean enough, sprayed the blood from the tip of my tongue on the Evil-Zhusking Sword, and shouted loudly: "The second style of the Evil-Zhusking Sword, the wind and clouds surge, and all spirits retreat. ,kill!"

After I finished speaking, the sword blade formed in a whirlwind. Without saying a word, I changed from passive to active and chopped off Lu Diyi's head.

When Emperor Lu saw my Evil-Destroying Sword, he was stunned for a fraction of a second. Then he didn't hesitate and stretched out two fingers to poke my eyeballs.

His movements looked like slow motion, but he was right in front of my eyes in one swipe. I felt a strong wind shooting towards my eyes, and it was too late to hide.

My heart suddenly went cold. Am I just that blind?

I closed my eyes, and a "puff" sound was heard, and the sound of a sharp instrument being inserted into flesh and blood reached my ears. However, after waiting for about ten seconds, I did not feel the heartbreaking pain, so I couldn't help but open my eyes.

I saw a figure standing motionless in front of me. Lu Diyi's two fingers had already penetrated the shoulder blocking me...

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