Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 237

When the monk and the Taoist saw Mu Yun's sudden strange move, they hadn't expected it, and they had no time to think about it in the blink of an eye, so they had to stop the palm force forcefully, forcing their breath to stagnate instead.

Mu Yun's move was urgent and dangerous, but fortunately the other party really had a kind heart, he secretly called out his luck, and wanted to stand up and go straight to the temple gate.

Unexpectedly, the two monks and Taoists reacted extremely quickly, but after hearing the monk's loud shout, they stood still like a mountain, and cut across the way like a giant vajra.

The Taoist slipped his foot and flew to the side, at the same time, he stabbed Mu Yun's neck with his sword.

Mu Yun knew that he would not be able to win by pushing hard, so frustrated, he suddenly threw Yu Miaohe into the air, and then struck the monk's chest with both palms.

Although he didn't want to hurt anyone, he was afraid that normal palm strength would not be able to break through the monk's tough kung fu, so he already carried the force of piercing cloud and breaking stone in his palm.

The majestic Kunlun is unrivaled in the world, naturally it is not for nothing, even if the monk is conceited of supernatural powers, but this sudden heavy blow is really unbearable.Amidst the muffled sound, a big fat body was thrown out like a deflated ball, and then hit the outer wall of the small temple with a bang.

Seeing that Jin Lan's hand and foot were defeated, the Taoist priest couldn't help but change color, the sword edge cut Mu Yun's waist, and at the same time he blurted out: "Good thief, I will not spare you today!"

Mu Yun raised his arms to catch Yu Miaohe's fallen delicate body, and performed Yunyi Bawu under his feet, narrowly dodging the sword.

He was about to rush to the temple gate again, but the Taoist's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and his movements were as flowing as clouds and flowing water, forcing Mu Yun to deal with it with all his strength, and it was difficult to pay attention to other things.

Although the Taoist priest only had a mahogany sword in his hand, it was better than being unarmed.On the other hand, because Mu Yun was holding Yu Miaohe, he was bound to be restrained everywhere in his actions. After more than a dozen moves, he had already ended up in danger.

Seeing that the opponent is extremely difficult, although Mu Yun knows that anger is useless, he is still worried about Yan Ting's safety.As a result, his mind was slightly divided, and he almost got hurt by the Taoist sword several times.

At the moment when the battle was getting more and more bitter, he heard a few coughs from the side. It turned out that it was the monk who staggered and stood up straight, and said in a bitter voice: "What a Liu Lingfei, his internal strength is so good, the monk fell down!" I really underestimated you."

He coughed again and again while speaking, and the corners of his mouth were clearly stained with blood.Seeing this, the Taoist priest was suddenly concerned, and when he drew his sword, he slowed down.

How could Mu Yun let go of such a good opportunity, suddenly screamed, and a bright and bright object appeared in his hand, and then he slashed at the peach wood sword stabbed by the Taoist priest with all his strength.

The Taoist priest had lost his chance, but now seeing this ray of light, he lost his mind for an instant, and the true strength of the sword was also weakened by three points.Then there was a crisp sound, the peach wood sword was cut into two pieces on the spot, and the Taoist priest was also shocked and staggered back.

Gaining power and not letting anyone else go, Mu Yun looked forward to that ray of light, which could hit the Tanzhong acupoint on the Taoist's chest.

The Taoist priest was restrained immediately, and exclaimed with wide eyes: "Yijin! Where did you get this flute?"

I dare to say that the bright light was the jade flute that Xiao Lei had given me before. Mu Yun heard that the Taoist knew the origin of the jade flute, although he was a little curious, but he didn't bother to ask any more at this time.So he only listened to his confession, and continued to rush towards the temple gate.

Unexpectedly, the monk still didn't give up, Huo Di stepped in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said: "Wait a minute! You bastard, if you want to do anything wrong, pass the monk's test first!"

Although he was full of chivalry, but at the moment he was seriously injured, he was more than willing but not strong enough.Seeing this, Mu Yun felt apologetic inwardly, and with the sound of offending, the jade flute in his palm pierced out at the same time, hitting the Jianjing point on the left of the monk.

Now, considering that the monk was injured, he deliberately withdrew more than [-]% of his strength, but the monk still couldn't bear it, and immediately fell to the ground with a thud, closing his eyes and passing out.

Mu Yun was slightly surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed forward, kicked open the temple door and rushed inside.

I saw that the temple was brightly lit, and there seemed to be something fresh in the pot on the stove, and there was a faint fragrance.There is a table and two chairs in the hall, and a wood-grained chessboard is placed on the table, and the black and white chess pieces of the two sides are in full swing.

Looking around but not seeing Yan Ting and Feng Zhanyi, Mu Yun couldn't help but become more anxious, stepped forward and rushed in, but his heart suddenly trembled when he focused his eyes.

But there was a couch in the east, on which was the black cloak that Yan Ting wore earlier, with many folds and messy marks on it.

Stars flashed in front of Mu Yun's eyes, and he managed to calm down and observe carefully. It turned out that there was a door behind the temple, so he kicked it open and rushed out.

The night was as thick as ink, and the cold wind was so bleak, Mu Yun's whole body trembled violently, but he didn't know if it was anger, sadness, regret, pity, or pure coldness.

When he was full of despair, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he caught a glimpse of a bright yellow shirt at the corner of the street ahead, which was clearly the same clothes that Yan Ting was wearing today.

How could Mu Yun dare to be negligent now, he rushed straight forward in three steps and two steps, but when he saw it clearly, he was like a giant pestle.

It turned out that the clothes were indeed worn by Yan Ting, but at this time, the buttons were scattered and the cloth was broken, which was obviously caused by forcible tearing.

Mu Yun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were sore from the pain, and he almost shed tears.

He didn't know when he had already attached this heart to that lovely person, but now because of his own incompetence, he caused her to be humiliated like this.

But since something regrettable has already happened, she must be rescued first, and how to deal with it in the future depends entirely on her will.

As soon as Mu Yun thought about this, he could only restrain his pain and continue to chase down along the road.When he came to the intersection, he suddenly saw another pleated skirt thrown by the side of the road. It seems that Feng Zhanyi left it on purpose as a road sign to guide Mu Yun.

Mu Yun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and ran after him. On the way, he saw a skirt belt, a pair of feather boots, a shirt, a petticoat, and later hairpins, earrings, necklaces, bracelets and other accessories.Although this kind of decoration is small, it is dazzling, and it is impossible to miss it.

After chasing him like this for a while, the street in front of him became narrower and darker.Mu Yun not only held Yu Miaohe in his arms, but also tried his best to tidy up all the clothes, dresses and accessories scattered on the road. In a hurry, he only hated that he was not the treasure of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and that he couldn't have the superhuman ability to cope with this predicament.

Dizzy, he turned to another alley, Mu Yun looked around, but was stunned on the spot, no matter where there were no "road signs" appeared.

Mu Yun's whole body turned cold in an instant, and he thought to himself, could it be that he was being teased by that lecherous wind Zhan Yi in the end?

Just when Mu Yun was in despair, he suddenly heard a familiar voice saying, "Xiao...Xiao Mu, is that you?"

Mu Yun's heart trembled, and he hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see a pair of bright eyes protruding from a clump of thatch by the roadside, the clear eyes were full of surprise, could it be Yan Ting?

(End of this chapter)