Half-demon peasant girl has space

Chapter 105
The Taoist came quietly, Qianlian and Beicheng were unprepared, and in a hurry, Beicheng pushed Qianlian aside: "Miss Qianlian, be careful."

While speaking, Beicheng drew a three-foot green blade from his back, faced the Taoist's fly whisk, and began to wrestle with the Taoist.

Qian Lian stepped aside and looked at the Taoist. She can't use spells without the demon pill, but her spirit is powerful. She felt that the Taoist's aura made her extremely uncomfortable, although she couldn't tell the difference now. What is the background of the person, but she intuitively felt that the Taoist who appeared suddenly was not a good person.

"Master Beicheng, this Taoist is not a good person, you have to be careful." Qianlian shouted at Beicheng.

"Little girl is so unreasonable." The green-robed Taoist snorted coldly: "I kindly saved you, but you slandered me."

"Bah." Qian Lian spat: "Who knows what kind of heart you have, don't pretend to be a good person here, I also want to ask you to slander others as monsters at will, what is your intention?"

After finishing speaking, Qianlian said to Beicheng: "Master Beicheng, beat him up, beat him hard."

"Okay." Beicheng responded, swiped his finger on the Qingfeng sword, muttered something, and then shouted: "Disease."

A ray of light flashed out from the Qingfeng sword, and hit the Taoist in green robe straight.

"Hmph, little tricks." The Taoist in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, waved the whisk in his hand, and looked at Bei Cheng with disdain: "A boy with a hairy head who hasn't grown up yet dares to be presumptuous in front of the Taoist master."

After all, several black strands suddenly grew on the whisk, entangled with the ray of light, but within a short while, those strands of black strands completely wiped out the ray of light.

Beicheng was startled. Although the Taoist in front of him was not a ghost, he was full of blood and resentment. Obviously, he had done a lot of evil and killed many people in his daily life.

He naturally knows that not all Taoist priests in this world are dedicated to punishing rape and eradicating evil. There are also those who have evil thoughts in their hearts and kill living beings for the sake of cultivation. Their behavior is no different from that of spirits.

But the Taoist in front of him has profound skills, far surpassing him, I'm afraid he can't do anything if he tries his best.

Thinking of this, Beicheng said to Qianlian: "Miss Qianlian, run quickly, hurry up!"

While talking, Beicheng threw a talisman at the green-robed Taoist.

The green-robed Taoist sneered: "Run? Neither of you two should think about leaving tonight."

As he spoke, the green-robed Taoist waved his hand casually, disappearing the talisman thrown by Beicheng into nothingness, and then sacrificed the black silk whisk to wrap around Beicheng, and then grabbed Qianlian with his left hand. He squinted his eyes to see Looking at Qianlian, with the pride of being sure to win.

It turned out that the target of the green-robed Taoist was Qian Lian.

Originally, the green-robed Taoist sensed that Beicheng's skills were not low, and wanted to pretend to be a good person, tricking Qianlian into approaching him, so he took Qianlian away directly, so as to avoid any accidents after fighting with Beicheng for a long time.

But seeing that Qianlian was not fooled, the green-robed Taoist simply stopped pretending and showed a hideous face.

"Miss Qianlian, run!" Seeing that the green-robed Taoist's target was Qianlian, Bei Cheng was startled, took off the fly whisk from his waist and threw it at the strands of black silk, and then rushed towards Qianlian's direction , but who knows that his whisk can't resist those black threads at all, but in an instant, the whisk broke into two pieces and fell on the ground, and those black threads still stabbed towards Beicheng.

Beicheng was entangled by the black silk and couldn't get over it at all. In desperation, he tried his best to be pierced through his left arm by the black silk, sacrificed a handful of talismans, threw them all at the Taoist, and shouted: "Miss Qianlian, hurry up!" run!"

Qian Lian didn't expect that the target of the green-robed Taoist was herself. Seeing that even though Bei Cheng was caught by the green-robed Taoist's spell, he was trying to win a chance to escape for herself, so she couldn't care less. The thunderbolt talisman was thrown towards the green-robed Taoist: "You dead Taoist, go to hell!"

Although the power of this thunderstorm talisman is not as powerful as the talisman drawn by Qian Lian before, it is not comparable to the talismans in the world today. The green-robed Taoist didn't care much at first: "Hehe, the little girl actually has a talisman in her hand."

As he said that, he wanted to repeat the old trick and remove the power of the talisman.

But who would have known that the thunderbolt talisman was so powerful that it exploded in front of him, and the Taoist in green robe didn't notice it, so he fell for it.

With the sound of "bang", the Taoist man in green robe was so shocked that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Qianlian in surprise.

Because the green-robed Taoist was injured by the thunderbolt talisman, the black silk in front of Beicheng also paused. Seeing this, Beicheng didn't care to be surprised that there was a talisman in Qianlian's hand, so he hurriedly chopped off all the black silk, and then Holding up the Qingfeng sword, he stabbed at the green-robed Taoist.

At this time, a water arrow suddenly shot out from the pool and went straight to the Taoist in green robe.

Seeing this, the green-robed Taoist said "Damn it" bitterly, then hurriedly dodged the water arrow, then hid in a patch of grass, and then disappeared.

Beicheng felt dizzy at this moment, knowing that it must have been caused by the black silk injury just now. Although the green-robed Taoist has left now, an inexplicable water arrow was shot from the pool just now. In his current state, if that When the green-robed Taoist or the monsters in the water attacked, he was powerless to resist.

"Let's go!" Beicheng touched a few acupuncture points around his heart, then took Qianlian's hand, and rushed out of the wasteland in a hurry.

Qian Lian also knew that the situation was urgent at this time, Beicheng was already injured, and she had no talisman, if the green-robed Taoist and the monster in the water attacked at the same time, she and Beicheng would both be folded here.

After two or three miles away from the wasteland, Beicheng finally couldn't hold on anymore, and sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

"Daoist Beicheng, how are you?" Qianlian asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." Beicheng took out a detoxification pill, threw it into his mouth, and meditated to digest the medicine.

Qian Lian stood by Bei Cheng's side, looked at his dark and purple lips, and felt anxious. If Bei Cheng hadn't been in a hurry to save her just now, she wouldn't have been hurt by those black threads. Thinking of this, Qian Lian felt a little guilty stand up.

Seeing Bei Cheng practicing kung fu to heal his injuries, Qian Lian didn't dare to disturb her, and silently stood aside.

In fact, Qian Lian wanted to feed Beicheng a pill of clearing marrow. She has accumulated thirty or forty pills intermittently these days, and she also tried to eat two or three pills herself. She didn't know it, but it did have the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow.

It's just that, except for herself, she hasn't given it to anyone else, mainly because she's not sure what effect it will have on the mortals and spirits here.

It's fine if it's just washing the essence and cutting the marrow, but if you can't bear the aura in the marrow cleansing, if your body explodes, you will be exhausted.

Therefore, Qian Lian hesitated for a while, and then she stopped thinking that the Daoist Beicheng had helped her again and again, so she couldn't just avenge her kindness.

As for the spiritual spring in the White Jade Pond, it can only be used to strengthen the body and improve the quality of vegetation.

"Pfft!" Suddenly, Bei Cheng, who was meditating to heal his injuries, spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

"Prince Beicheng!"

(End of this chapter)