The Wudang Junior Master

Stab it!

The lightning shot straight towards his face.

Just now, taking advantage of the opportunity of sliding to his knees, Zhang Chulan deliberately shortened the distance, and combined with the speed of thunder magic, he could basically launch a surprise attack.

Most people would probably be caught off guard by this set of circumstances.

However, the Grass Talisman God smiled strangely, and when Zhang Chulan's palm hit him, a diamond-shaped energy barrier blocked the attack.

"Zhang Chulan, I've read your information. You're just like your grandfather, a very smart person."

A talisman on the Grass Talisman God lit up, "So your little tricks are useless to me."

Zhang Chulan was startled and prepared to retreat and look for another opportunity.

But before he could move, Feng Baobao rushed over, grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him.

Wow!

Several chains suddenly emerged from the ground, just a little bit away from touching Zhang Chulan.

"Sister Bao'er!"

Feng Baobao lowered her head and a knife blade passed by the back of her head.

At the same time, the surrounding men in black also moved, drawing their weapons and attacking the two men.

Zhang Chulan, his whole body radiating lightning, said to Feng Baobao, "Sister Baoer, let's find a chance to rush out!"

"It's too late." Feng Baobao turned around and kicked a man in black away.

"What?" Zhang Chulan cast the Golden Light Spell and fought with several men in black.

Feng Baobao drew her precious sword, Okamoto Zero One, and chopped the man in black away with one blow. Then she pointed at the air not far away and said, "That weirdo in the weeds has sealed off our area."

Zhang Chulan then looked around carefully, and sure enough, in the darkness, he saw a layer of film-like thing, which surrounded the area where they were like a cover.

"Oh my god! When did this happen? They moved so damn fast!"

Ding!

In that moment of distraction, Zhang Chulan was stabbed on the waist.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Golden Light Mantra, otherwise he would have been basically crippled.

These men in black are not very strong, but they cooperate well, and it takes some effort to get rid of them.

"You're so slow." The Grass Talisman God suddenly raised his hand, took out a handful of talisman paper, and ignited it with Qi fire. "You need me to help you."

As the talisman paper burned, beams of light flew towards the men in black.

In an instant, Zhang Chulan felt a completely different pressure from before.

These people's strength and speed have increased?!

Bang!

Click!

In Zhang Chulan's shocked eyes, the golden light protecting his body was directly broken by a punch.

Zhang Chulan did not hesitate and instantly used thunder magic to dodge to the side.

Two men in black holding knives landed right where he was.

Ding Ding Ding!

There was a series of sounds of weapons clashing. On the other side, Feng Baobao was holding a knife and fighting back and forth with several men in black.

At this moment, rune chains appeared like snakes and entangled Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

The moment they were entangled by these runes, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao felt that their Qi was suddenly blocked.

The surrounding men in black rushed over and held down the two people who had lost their abilities.

The Grass Talisman God walked over with a smile, looked at the two of them and said, "Let's end the game here. If we were somewhere else, I could play with you, but this Longhu Mountain... is still a bit dangerous."

Just as the Grass Talisman God waved his hand and ordered his men to tie up Zhang Chulan and the other man, the two people who were originally pinned down turned into two lumps of earth.

"what?!"

The sudden change shocked Cao Fushen and his group.

"This Shan Shitong is called 'Green Talisman God', and now here comes this Grass Talisman God. Are all of you talisman players so pretentious?"

The Grass Talisman God heard the voice in the air and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? You are playing tricks on me! Come out!"

A leaf fell and suddenly turned into a person in a trance.

Zhang Wuling flew down gracefully and landed silently, clasping his arms as he looked at the enemies in front of him.

On a big tree not far away, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were lying on the branches and looking at each other.

How come they are up the tree in the blink of an eye?

When Cao Fu Shen saw Zhang Wuling, his tone became noticeably more serious. "It's you. When did you come?"

Zhang Wuling shrugged and said casually, "I was here from the beginning. Or rather, I came earlier than you. I was there when my sister was about to bury someone."

"Impossible," the Grass Talisman God said, "I've checked the surroundings, and there's no trace of anyone else's Qi!"

Zhang Wuling laughed: "If I don't want to, with your limited means, you think you can find me? It's wishful thinking."

Cao Fu Shen frowned. He didn’t understand how the other party could have done it if it was true.

You know, it is almost impossible for a person to completely hide his or her Qi.

Perhaps some masters can hide their aura so that he cannot detect it.

But his methods are different. He can use talismans to detect true Qi. As long as a person is an extraordinary person and has "Qi" in his body, it is basically impossible to escape his perception.

"Why, are you wondering why your 'Three Officials Inspiration Talisman' doesn't work?" Zhang Wuling said with a smile.

Cao Fu Shen was shocked: "How did you know......"

That doesn't make sense. When I cast the spell, I hide under the straw raincoat, so no one outside should be able to see it.

Zhang Wuling did not answer. Instead, he suddenly flashed in front of the Grass Talisman God and punched him in the stomach.

"Wow!"

The Grass Talisman God bent down and spat out a pool of bile. A piece of talisman paper floated out from under his grass clothes.

When the men in black around saw Zhang Wuling taking action, they immediately rushed over.

Danjian·Dust-off in the wind!

Zhang Wuling swung his sleeves, and sword energy burst out, like moonlight falling on everyone.

In an instant, the man in black who was flying over was covered in blood in the air.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Corpses fell to the ground one after another, and the smell of blood spread through the forest.

Zhang Wuling looked at the Grass Talisman God kneeling on the ground, his hands in his pockets, his gaze never shifting from beginning to end.

"I came out to watch a show in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish. Don't you think I'm lucky?"

The Grass Talisman God covered his stomach, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and his eyes turned cold under his hat.

"what?"

Zhang Wuling raised his eyebrows and saw that the body of the Grass Talisman God turned into light and shadow and finally disappeared.

"There's something there. It transported itself away in an instant. This escape technique is of a high level."

Zhang Wuling was not discouraged by the escape of the Grass Talisman God. After all, there was no point in getting angry.

There are so many heroes in the world, it is not surprising that some of them have one or two unique skills to save their lives.

In the underworld, it is not easy to kill someone, especially someone who wants to escape.

Do you really think that the purpose of traveling around the world is to learn how to kill enemies?

Wrong, in fact, the first thing should be to learn how to save your life!

For example, the thing called Qinggong was called escape art in ancient times. The purpose of flying over eaves and walls was not to show off, but to be able to cross those obstacles and escape when others are chasing you.

The means used by this grass talisman god are talismans. Without preparation, it is not easy for Zhang Wuling to catch him or trap him.

After all, talismans are very convenient, just like a switch, you can trigger the effect with just a click.

"Tsk, I forgot that Uncle Feng Zhenghao was here. Otherwise, I could have killed him just now. Even if he detained his soul, there would still be a way to collect information."

Zhang Wuling sighed. He was still not as professional as Feng Baobao in this area and could not achieve the goal of "practice makes perfect".

However, Feng Baobao failed to catch Wang after a whole night. It seems that even for an old hand, catching someone is more difficult than killing him.

Learn from experience and improve next time.