Chapter 120 The Death of No. 2

The moment Lan Haibin's amulet burst, Tang Linjun felt that the amulet was drawn with all his energy and spirit, and even added his own blood. It can be said that he has a connection with him in the dark telepathy.

"Heh!" Tang Linjun chuckled, he knew very well that it was Lan Haibin or Yu Wenliang who were testing the talisman.

"Mr. Tang, I don't want to go to Macau tomorrow, but go back to London!" Suddenly, Song Anni, who was sitting in the back of the car, spoke, as if she had made some kind of decision.

It's no wonder she made such a decision, after all, after seeing Tang Linjun's surprise today, she also had greater hopes for her grandfather's recovery.

"Sure, I'm fine. In this case, maybe I can go home for the New Year." Tang Linjun nodded.

"Well, thank you." Song Anni thanked again.

Tang Linjun smiled and said nothing, but at the same time he was thinking to himself, if the old man of the Song family is really cured, how much should he charge?

Soon, the team returned to Xu Jian's home, and after Xu Jian witnessed Tang Linjun's ability, he no longer dared to underestimate Tang Linjun as a small security guard, but treated him as a VIP. He even arranged the room next to Song Anni's. The other security personnel were separated.

Tang Linjun claimed that he was very tired and wanted to rest, so he locked the door after entering the room.

"Well, these bastards should be able to draw more than a dozen talismans, and I feel that the danger is getting closer and closer. I have to draw a few more overnight for use!" Tang Linjun quickly took off his sticky shirt, and then Spread the talisman paper on the table, and after mixing the cinnabar and tortoise blood, he bit his finger again and dripped a few drops of his blood essence into it.

"The talisman has already been drawn, but I don't know how it will work, so I drew another one, and then another one of the invisible talisman and the divine movement talisman!"

"Hidden Talisman, Divine Movement Talisman!" Tang Linjun was very excited when he thought about these two talismans. This is the real Taoist technique. With this kind of talisman recorded in your body, you can go anywhere in the world!

There is also the magical talisman, which is even more wonderful. When used, it is as light as a swallow and as fast as lightning, which is enough to increase its combat power several times.

Of course, due to the relationship between the realm of practice, the duration of these two kinds of talismans drawn is different. He was just in the early innate stage, and he was barely able to draw them. As for the specific effective time of the talisman record, it has yet to be verified.

"Draw the Hidden Talisman first!" After Tang Linjun adjusted his state again, he picked up the pen and the dragon and snake flew up. The runes of each kind of talisman are different. The force, thought and the trend of the talisman pen must be consistent. If one stroke is missed or the talisman is paused, the talisman will fail.

"Papapa~" After three vibrations sounded again, a Hidden Talisman has been successfully drawn!

"Huh!~" Tang Linjun gasped heavily: "I never thought that drawing talismans would consume such energy. After drawing these three talismans, I'm afraid it will take at least a few days of cultivation to restore the exhausted energy."

"In the future, you must never draw casually. Try to keep one piece a day. If you add up one piece, you may not be able to draw the third one!" Tang Linjun shook his head with a wry smile. Come back and draw a few more talismans for self-defense, in case the calamity of these two days comes, but if you forcibly overdraw the talisman, I am afraid that before the talisman is finished, I will be as soft as a bug. If the enemy comes, he will even fight back I have no strength left.

"The last one, is it a safe amulet or a magic amulet?" Tang Linjun sat down cross-legged, and was thinking about what to draw on the last amulet today while adjusting his breath.

The amulet of peace can definitely protect oneself from fatal damage, and the amulet of magic can also increase the speed when fleeing or fighting.

"Run away, be safe..." Tang Linjun frowned and thought for a while, then finally decided to draw the safe talisman first, because he felt that he was in a serious crisis this time, and although the magical amulet was also very useful, if he used his time If it's too short, it's useless, and it's not as good as a peace talisman, which can change one's life!

After adjusting his breath for nearly half an hour, Tang Linjun stood up again, dipped his pen in the cinnabar spiritual blood, then closed his eyes, and swiped his pen quickly...

"Om~papapa~~" Such as the sound of a carp flapping successfully, the amulet of peace succeeded again.

With a "bang", Tang Linjun was exhausted the moment he saw the painting of Fu Lu, and sat on the ground with his buttocks. Beads of sweat dripped from his body like rain, even when he sat on the ground, Damp the whole ground.

"I can't draw anymore, I have to adjust my breath!" Tang Linjun took a long breath before he got up, folded the two talismans, and hid them in his pocket. He hid a few drops of bastard's blood close to his body.

"Taking a shower, hurry up and practice!" Tang Linjun didn't dare to delay. After putting everything away, he immediately ran into the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature of the shower head, sat cross-legged in the bathroom, and started to run the tire breathing exercise.

Fetal breathing method, breathing through the dantian under the navel, when the circulation is formed around the body, the thin aura in the outside air will also be absorbed in to replenish one's own true qi.

Tang Linjun's breathing gradually became even, and at the same time there was a slight snoring sound. Chen Tuan's Fetal Breath Jue is a supreme Taoist fairy art that can be practiced even during rest. When sleeping, it can not only replenish true energy, but also mediate The tense spirit enters the state of emptiness and selflessness by itself.

"Huh? Uncle, look!" Just as Tang Linjun was running the Taixijue, Zhu Dayong, the man with a scar in Tianmen who was hiding among the trees in the middle of the mountain, gasped in surprise, and looked at Xu Jian's villa in shock.

"Gathering spiritual energy? How is it possible?" The old man stood up suddenly, and said with a look of shock on his face: "This... this... is this the form of forcibly plundering the natural spiritual energy between heaven and earth? Innate late stage or innate Consummation?"

"Uncle, even if you are congenitally perfect, you can't sweep the aura of the dirty air so quickly, can you? I feel that an invisible vortex has formed there, and there is a pulling force that is absorbing spiritual energy!" Zhu Dayong said in a flash.

"That's right, that's right, my ancestor Xuanji in Tianmen can't do such an overbearing method of seizing the sky."

"Could it be..." The master, uncle and nephew looked at each other at the same time, and then they were startled at the same time, Zhu Dayong exclaimed: "Could it be the legendary Taoist cultivation method?"

"That's right. It should be the legendary Taoist cultivation method. It is completely different from my ancient martial art's Qi training method. We are Hinayana at best, while the Taoist method is Mahayana!"

The old man shone brightly and said: "It's just that Taoism has long since declined, and true cultivators have long since disappeared, so there are many ancient martial arts schools in the world. If we get this kind of method... I hope the rise of Tianmen !"

"Master Uncle, that practitioner should be Tang Linjun." Zhu Dayong said excitedly.

"Well, it's no wonder that being in your twenties is the innate realm. It turned out that we got a special opportunity. Let's go there. We must capture this person alive as soon as possible, force him to practice martial arts, and then kill him! Also, don't leave that villa alive! "

"Okay!" After Zhu Dayong and the tall old man nodded at the same time, they hurried towards Xu Jian's villa.

Tang Linjun didn't know that when he was running the fetal breath method, he disturbed the air mechanism above the villa, and he didn't know that there were already two powerful enemies rushing. Infuriating.

The time was fixed at two o'clock in the morning, when the body's biological clock was the most sleepy. In the second half of the night, No. 2 was on duty. He was sitting alone in the lobby drinking Erguotou.

No. 2 is very low-key, until now Tang Linjun doesn't know his name, he only knows that he and Shi Qianqiu are old partners, and No. 2 never talks much, even sometimes he doesn't say a word for a day.

No. 2 knew that there were Xu Jian's own security personnel outside Xu Jian's villa, but he did not relax his vigilance, because he knew that when he relaxed his vigilance, it was the best time to hand over his life to the killer.

Although he was drinking Erguotou, the more he drank, the more sober he became.

"Huh?" Suddenly, just as he raised the bottle to drink again, his whole body trembled violently, and a huge sense of crisis also hit him instantly.

He has lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife all year round, so he is particularly sensitive to murderous aura and the smell of blood. Just at the moment just now, he suddenly felt that he was locked by some kind of breath, although he did not see anyone outside, nor did he He heard any movement, but he felt murderous and murderous intent!

He didn't doubt his own sixth sense, because in the previous missions, he relied on this sixth sense to survive, so in a thousandth of an instant, he jumped to the ground, When he rolled on the spot, he immediately smashed the wine bottle in his hand and shouted wildly: "Killer, enemy attack!"

With a "bang", just as he screamed wildly, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa instantly shattered, and then a sword qi brushed past his neck, bringing up a bright red bloodshot and broken clothes.

"Very good, very good, even the meridians have not gathered Qi, and I am not a boxer in the Houtian territory, so I can sense my murderous intent. I have to admit that the world is a place where miracles can be created!" The miserable Zhu Dayong walked into the villa through the broken floor-to-ceiling window like an understatement.

"Dayong, make a quick decision and find the master!" The voice of a tall old man sounded from outside the villa. It seemed that he was blocking the outside to prevent anyone, or to prevent Tang Linjun from escaping!

Zhu Dayong smiled on his forehead, looked at No. 2 and said, "You can die!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword again, and slashed downwards, a straight sword energy shot out, and fell on No. 2 Tianling in an instant!

With a "poof", this time, No. 2 couldn't dodge again, because he was too different from Zhu Dayong when he was in front of him. Hiding, there is nowhere to escape, and as Zhu Dayong's words fell, he also felt a kind of pain and a kind of relief followed, and then he smiled.

The picture also freezes forever at the moment when he just grinned and chuckled, his body began to crack, and the blood mist scattered all over the sky!

"Old drunkard!~" Shi Qianqiu closed his eyes in pain at the corner of the second floor!

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