This witch, please stay

Chapter 53
Is this still a hammer? !
Misfortune comes out of your mouth!
Xun Ming's eyelids twitched wildly, and he said silently, "I don't want to accompany you, the wind is tight!" After that, his whole body locked up, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

At the same time as his figure disappeared, he flicked his ten fingers hidden in his sleeves, and the four small snow-white swords shot out and nailed to the ground everywhere.

On each small sword, there are two talisman seals that are almost pressed into one.

During the battle, if others didn't pay close attention, they wouldn't even notice the two talisman seals.

When the white robe disappeared and the four snow-white swords had just shot out, a long silver stick hit the place where the white-clothed figure was before.

Stone chips mixed with soil and moss splashed instantly, and a large "spider web" spread from the ground there in an instant.

Xun Ming, who had been paying attention to the woman all the time, saw the astonishing power of a piece of earth and rocks shattering, and while his eyelids were beating, he roughly confirmed the woman's cultivation path in his heart.

Are you taking the path of body training?
It seemed like just hitting a stick with cracks the size of a bucket, but it was far from that simple.

With the help of the connection with the four small swords, Xun Ming had already sensed the undercurrent of underground spiritual power.

His toes suddenly touched the ground, his figure twisted, and he turned to one side, just avoiding the extremely weird "second stick" that suddenly appeared from the ground in front of him.

The aftermath of the "Second Cudgel" hadn't stopped yet, and at some point, the woman who had come behind Xun Ming came across the waist as soon as she swept away a thousand troops.

However, the extremely slippery young man in white bent down to the stone floor under his feet like a prophet, avoiding the stick.

Xun Ming pressed his palms together, and the pair of yin and yang fish appeared again. He just followed the woman's powerful and heavy stick and swung her elbows, causing her body to be pulled towards that place suddenly. side to go.

The crackling sound of bones collapsing came from the woman's waist, which seemed to be a bit of an eye for an eye.

However, the woman didn't seem to feel any pain at all, she didn't pay attention to the shattered bones in her waist, she just twisted back to her upper body and continued to swing the stick again.

After a successful move, Xun Ming, who didn't make any progress at all, tightened his waist after the pulling palm, stood up straight again, and continued to run towards the gate of the small courtyard without any extra movements.

As for the woman who was neither human nor ghost, and whose physique was unbelievably strong, but whose waist was "broken" by him, it was a woman who had her waist broken but seemed to be a normal person.

Originally, Xun Ming didn't have much thought of fighting from the beginning, let alone seeing this bluffing scene now.

This secret realm is really weird.

He didn't think about whether the woman was a human or a ghost, and Xun Ming turned sideways again, just avoiding the woman's stick after Kankan twisted her waist back.

Seeing that the "unfunny" young man in white was about to come to the door, the woman didn't care too much, and all the spiritual energy in her body suddenly poured into the long stick in her hand.

The long, silver-white stick suddenly burst into light, like a mirror coming out of a box.

The woman seemed to exchange a stick for a gun, she pressed the palm of her left hand towards the left rear, put the long silver stick into her armpit with her right hand, and pressed the stick with her backhand.

Just for a moment, it seems that there are thousands of auras gathered in front of the stick.

Then, the stick was like a spear, and the gun came out like a dragon!

Xun Ming, who was only one step away from reaching the black-painted wooden door, felt the sudden strong aura behind him, and his mind was instantly affected.

I saw that one of the two layers of talisman seals on the small snow-white sword that had been inserted into four places in the courtyard before "cracked" and ignited.

Then the woman who used a stick as a spear and stabbed straight at the dragon suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and when she saw clearly in front of her again, what the seemingly infinitely sharp "spear tip" was pointing at. The place has already become a wall of a small courtyard.

It's a long way from that annoying white dress!

He didn't pay any attention to the woman who stabbed the stick straight to the courtyard wall. Xun Ming, who had already come to the wooden door, turned his wrist, and the other talisman on the four small swords was immediately broken, bringing The little sword returned to his hand.

Heh, what I am most afraid of is body training.

One and two are fools.

Xun Ming frowned contemptuously, and said in his heart.

Then he wrapped his palm with spiritual power, and pressed it against the black lacquered wooden door.

Just when he was about to push open the wooden door, a human mouth suddenly opened on the seemingly ordinary wooden door.

Red lips and white teeth.

WTF? !
Suddenly, Xun Ming, who was startled, was shocked, and almost wanted to withdraw his hand.

Then he just heard the person on the wooden door say:

"Birds live in trees by the pond."

What?What the hell?
Xun Ming was a little dazed when he heard the nonsensical words.

This is... want me to take the next sentence?

Xun Ming, who played a lot of Poetry Solitaire with a certain little girl on the mountain when he was a child, immediately grasped the meaning of that... mouth, and blurted out the next sentence very easily.

"The monk knocked on the door under the moon."

For a short while, the door didn't move at all.

Xun Ming was stunned, wrapped his hands with spiritual power as if unwilling to give up, and then pushed, but the result was still fruitless.

Isn't that how it's played?

While Xun Ming was confused, a muffled voice came out from the mouth of the man on the door:

"You fucking knock."

Xun Ming was choked up at that time, he was fine, why are you so fucking cursing when you break the door? !
I owe it to you, isn't it?
But the situation is critical, and I don't know when the woman will strike again.

Xun Ming also said "the adults have a lot", and he was going to ignore this little thing for the time being.

Well, I'll take it apart again when I have a chance.

So Xun Ming reached out and knocked on the door very obediently.

But this time the broken door didn't seem to have caused any trouble.

The wooden door opened with a creak, revealing the chaos outside the door.

The moment the wooden door opened, a sword light suddenly appeared, like a long line, across the head of the door pusher Xun Ming.

But Xun Ming, who had been on guard for a long time, dodged backward.

Otherwise, although the others would probably be fine, the long black hair on that head would be very serious.

Xun Ming's face suddenly became a little ugly. If it wasn't for his flying sword being unable to make a move, there would have been a few more holes in the dog's door.

Playing Yindi, right? !

Just when he was about to roll up his sleeves, thinking about "today's business is over today".

However, the situation is beyond his control.

At some point, a figure had pulled out the iron rod from the wall, jumped up in a flash, and turned into a crescent moon in mid-air.

However, if one end of the "new moon" did not pull a big silver iron rod, it would be an indescribably profound artistic conception.

The "new moon" just paused in the air for a moment, and then suddenly straightened, the back was drawn like a bowstring, and the figure of the body was shot like an arrow, and the silver-white iron rod was drawn in the air. Make a dazzling arc.

Knock it down!

Seeing this astonishing formation, Xun Ming also didn't care about "reasoning" with the dog's broken door, and didn't care about the strange chaos outside the door.

Putting away the small snow-white sword in his hand again, his figure flashed through the open wooden door, and entered the chaos before the mighty iron rod arrived.

It's just that when he stepped through the wooden door, he heard a muffled thought coming late:
"It's not a monk, you knock on your grandma's door."

Xun Ming was unsteady on his feet at that time, and his face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Damn, is this door surnamed Jiang?

The mouth is really owed!
(End of this chapter)