Taoist night sword

Chapter 8: Dujiazhuang
The sword light flashed, with a touch of sun's glow attached.

Crazy Monkey was startled, and shrank suddenly, staggered as if being burned by fire, shrank his head and backed away in shock.

However, the top of his head was heavy. When he returned to the other side of the horse, he stretched out his hand to touch his head, and the bun was cut off. His face changed drastically, he was ashamed and angry, and he didn't look at the surprised expressions of the other companions.

He didn't go around the horse's neck anymore, but directly walked around the horse's head, head slumped, and rushed towards Lou Jinchen with red eyes.

Lou Jinchen didn't speak either. He knew very well that people wouldn't listen to what he said at this time, and he would be attacked by others. Gone.

So he didn't say a word, he took the same left step, and it became a step and lunge, and at the same time, the sword in his hand stabbed towards the mad monkey's shoulder.

He doesn't want to kill people here, after all, this is someone else's territory, and it's not easy to kill people.

The crazy monkey took a diagonal step, not only avoiding the pricking prick, but also rushed to Lou Jinchen's side.

Lou Jinchen was startled. This was the first time he had fought against a martial artist with high martial arts skills in this world. He had encountered bandits and ghosts before, but now this man was obviously a person with rich experience in close combat. , his figure is nimble, moving like a rabbit, and he has a fierce aura, sharp eyes, and his attack must be a killer move.

Before Lou Jinchen's sword reaches the top, he can't change his move to wipe right. This sword wiped the throat of the mad monkey, and he didn't keep his hand anymore.

Although his main practice is family-inherited swordsmanship, but there are so many martial arts videos on the Internet, he naturally learned a lot, and spent a lot of time pondering and practicing.

Turning around, wiping the throat with the sword.

The mad monkey's figure also had to turn around, and leaned over to avoid the throat-wiping sword, lying on all fours on the ground, this time he dodged Lou Jinchen's sword, and his sword slashed across the mad monkey's head.

The whimpering sword chant circulated in the void.

When Lou Jinchen saw the opponent's posture, he knew that he would definitely make a pounce, because the opponent was already lying on all fours, and his sword had just missed, and the sword had not been retracted. , it was too late for him to withdraw his sword, and he couldn't retreat as fast as others rushed. He knew very well that if he was thrown into the sword circle, he might die.

It's just that he didn't know whether the other party threw himself on his lap from the ground, then hugged his body and rolled his back, and then buttoned his eyes, or jumped directly on his upper body.

Thinking of this in his heart, the crazy monkey has already jumped out, leaping forward, the ground is full of dust, and his hands and feet have picked up a few plow marks on the ground.

He didn't think about it, and before he had time to think about it, he slanted out alone, the sword in his hand seemed to be held upside down, and as his body twisted, a white light swung out, aiming at the abdomen of the mad monkey.

The crazy monkey's hands were nimble, and he grasped the blade at the moment when the sword was close to him. Lou Jinchen only felt that his sword was scratching on wood.

At the same time, he changed his moves, his feet rotated, and he turned to face the mad monkey. He quickly withdrew the sword in his hand, but the mad monkey held onto the sword tightly, and rushed towards Lou Jinchen's upper body along with the sword.

The dangerous feeling in Lou Jinchen's heart was like a turbulent tide. He looked at the crazy monkey's eyes like a lunatic, but there were gray hairs on his face.

This person is obviously not a pure warrior. A pure martial artist does not have such crazy eyes, and he will never look like this. There is a madness in this person's eyes that can shock people's minds.

Lou Jinchen instantly suppressed the trace of fear in his heart, and then lunged and stabbed. First, he provoked the opponent, and the opponent still used his strength to jump towards his head, but Lou Jinchen had already squatted down, standing on the loose foot of the opponent. At the moment of the sword, he had already felt the sword in his hand, followed by a soaring sword force, and stabbed upwards.

The crazy monkey also felt the danger at this moment. When he was in the air, he shrunk his abdomen, trying not to let his abdomen be stabbed deeply. body, meet it with the blade, remove the strength of the opponent, and follow the mad monkey's body to strike.

A streak of blood spilled into the void, and the mad monkey landed with a strange cry. The moment it landed, Lou Jinchen chased after the wind and the moon, and stabbed him in the back with a lunge.

However, when the sword was about to fall on the back of the crazy monkey, he suddenly stopped, and turned the sword in a flower-twining sword style. The virtual snake was crushed.

"Ah! I am the green-headed king!"

The one who exclaimed was a woman, this is the snake Gu she sacrificed, between tangible and intangible, it can fly away in the air, and in a few days, as long as she breaks through in her own practice, she can refine it into her body and cooperate with it. With one's own true energy, one can reach the level of ghost day tour in one fell swoop.

Although this method is not the correct method of Jinyang's transformation of ghosts into gods, it also finds another way. It has some mysteries and is called the method of raising spirits. It's just that real "spirits" are hard to find and even more difficult to sacrifice, so many people retreat to the second best. By offering sacrifices to various poisonous insects to become Gu, or offering sacrifices to resentful ghosts, they become "spirits".

Lou Jinchen strangled her snake Gu, which destroyed her many years of hard work, so she regretted and was angry, and panicked, losing the snake Gu, she is not much better than ordinary people.

"Kill him, kill him, he killed my green-headed king, he killed my snake gu." The woman screamed.

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All of this happened in a very short period of time, from the mad monkey's swipe and pounce, to being repelled by a sword, to the woman releasing her own snake gu to save the mad monkey, and then to being strangled by the snake gu , it's just a moment.

In fact, there is no need for that woman to shout, other people have already made a move, one of them held a yellow paper talisman between his fingers, and saw him swaying in the sunlight, the paper talisman turned into a ball of red flames, and waved it from his fingertips. Out, the red light flew towards Lou Jinchen.

This is still his first time fighting with people, he didn't pay attention to the snake Gu just now, he just sensed the danger, so he swung his sword naturally to cut, unexpectedly killed a snake Gu.

Now he saw this fire talisman with his own eyes, a yellow paper talisman turned into a red flame at his fingertips.

The fire is like a fire arrow, and the speed is not much slower than a thrown stone. Lou Jinchen is extremely cautious, and he tightens his mind. His sword swung down.

The sword cut through the void, making a chirping sound, and the sword light was brilliant, passing through the fire talisman.

The person who used the fire talisman had a wisp of dharma in the fire talisman, and he clearly felt a sharp sharpness cut off his consciousness connection, and the fire talisman split into a piece of flame silently.

Lou Jinchen didn't intentionally aim at the fire talisman to slash, everything was based on feeling, not only the accuracy of his own practice of swordsmanship for many years, but also the sharper perception after coming to this world.

After he closed his eyes and cut off so many strange eyes outside the ancestral hall and temple in Matoupo, he felt like a third invisible eye, making all tangible and intangible existences unable to escape.

Everything is instinctively swinging the sword in your hand.

The sword cut the fire talisman, and the fire talisman collapsed.

A black shadow appeared behind him and rushed towards him.

Lou Jinchen turned around and swiped his sword, as if eyes had been born behind him.

This is a raised 'ghost', as long as he throws himself into the body, he will be sent to eat his soul, and the sword will be attached to the fire, and the 'ghost' will burn after the sword light passes, screaming and fleeing to Du's manor .

Crazy Monkey was furious in his heart, he didn't expect that he was forced to retreat in the first attack, and in the second time he bullied himself to kill, not only did he not succeed, but he needed others to save him to survive.

His face was flushed with embarrassment, and his heart seemed to bleed. He felt extremely humiliated. He was also respected in the Du Family Village. Every year, some people would die at his hands, and he looked at these ordinary monks. , It's like looking at a chicken and a dog, often thinking in my heart that as long as I give myself a chance to get close, I can kill with a gesture of my hand, but this time, not only did I get close, but it was a fight, and I didn't win.

He refused to accept it, and rushed up again, screaming like a monkey and scurrying on the ground. He accepted the previous lesson, became more cautious, kept all four feet on the ground, and ran around.

He jumped up when Lou Jinchen's back was facing him. He believed that as long as he touched his calf, his calf would be destroyed and his whole body would be wrapped around him. eat all the meat.

Just when he was about to pounce on his heels with joy in his heart, a brilliant sword light cut down first.

He let out a scream, put his hands in front of him, and used his strength to roll over. When he came back to his senses, he found that one of his arms had been severed by the sword light, and he was falling into the dust over there. , the five fingers are still stretching and grasping.

But that Lou Jinchen didn't seem to know that he cut off his arm at all. The sword in his hand stabbed and cut, hung and wiped, and smashed the waves of light that rushed towards him.

Those were the light waves of spells, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he hit them, but he felt the danger surrounding him, everything was in his heart, and the sword in his hand was full of light, and none of the spells could get close to him.

Those spell waves were ejected by the people who came out together before, and the curved fingers popped out, and the invisible mana formed a wave of light, and the naked eye could only see a bright brilliance, or a dim and obscure light. People just think they are wrong.

However, Lou Jinchen felt the danger, and the sword drove the sun's essence fire to attach to the sword body, smashing it into pieces.

Every time the wave of the spell was shattered, he felt the vibration of his own thoughts, and the mana would dissipate a little.

This is because the thought cannot restrain the essence at the moment of vibration, so the mana will naturally dissipate.

This kind of danger fascinated him, and it was a little more mysterious than stabbing fallen leaves, and a little more sober than killing his eyes before closing his eyes in front of the temple.

"stop!"

After the sudden call, the light wave of the magic spell stopped, and Lou Jinchen stopped, holding the long sword upside down, panting slightly to watch the crowd appearing downstairs again.

Many people had already appeared there at some point, and a few people were missing from the crowd.

Lou Jinchen could tell that most of the ordinary people there were watching the fun and didn't dare to approach, but the group of people who appeared from it was obviously of high status. When they came over, everyone gave way to him, and the leader was an old man , the gray hair is meticulous, coiled on the top of the head, and a jasper hairpin is inserted horizontally.

He is Du She, the owner of Dujiazhuang.

Du She came to the side of the horse, pointed with his hand, and said, "Untie it!"

Someone immediately dismantled Du Desheng's body lying on the horse's back. He just took a look at it, and he was sure that Du Desheng couldn't die anymore, and that all his blood was gone.

He didn't look too much, but stared at Lou Jinchen. Just now he saw Lou Jinchen smashing those spells with a sword, and he couldn't help thinking: "A disciple of Huolingguan With such ability, the master of the Huoling Temple must be extraordinary, but Desheng is dead, this matter mother-in-law will definitely not let it go, in case there is a conflict, and my Dujiazhuang will make a strong enemy again, this matter still needs to be resolved. Think long term."

Lou Jinchen also looked at him.

After the owner of the villa Du She changed his mind, he had an idea in his mind and said, "Come with me!"

"Villa Master, it was their Fire Spirit who killed Desheng." Someone said loudly.

"Oh?" The owner of the villa, Du She, turned his head and responded suspiciously. He recognized that this was Du Desheng's cousin who grew up together.

"If it wasn't for the owner of his Fire Spirit Temple saying that he would definitely bring Desheng back, my mother-in-law would have already invited her friends to rescue Desheng."

After hearing this, Lou Jinchen understood why they attacked him as soon as they saw Du Desheng was dead. It turned out that the temple master made the guarantee.

"However, listening to these words, the temple master doesn't seem to say whether it is dead or alive!" Lou Jinchen thought to himself.

"For this matter, go to mother-in-law first!" The owner of the villa didn't say much, but he was dignified. After speaking, he walked forward. Lou Jinchen was not afraid, and followed him in after leading the horse.

Looking at the ring-shaped Zhuang Road of Dujiazhuang, people on both sides poked their heads out of the windows, pointing and discussing. Lou Jinchen also looked at these architectural styles. Every family is connected, and the walls are rarely straight and right-angled. It is an arc, and the windows are small and high.

"Desheng!"

A shrill howl came from the old man's voice, and Lou Jinchen saw an old man was already holding Du Desheng's body and crying bitterly.

Lou Jinchen couldn't help but sigh, no matter what, it is always a pity for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person.

Lou Jinchen also saw the temple master. He was standing in the shadow under the door of a pharmacy. Lou Jinchen walked over and bowed his hands to the temple master.

"Master Huoling, you killed my grandson. You killed my grandson Desheng." Granny Du cried bitterly. She has a high status here. Let the people of the Fire Spirit Temple pay for their lives.

Lou Jinchen frowned. He didn't stop for a moment when he received the task from the temple master. He went to Matoupo and tried his best. In his opinion, no matter who goes, what he brings back Only corpses.

Lou Jinchen had a very bad impression of this way of blaming others.

Lou Jinchen saw that the temple master didn't speak, and he didn't speak either, and the sound was overwhelmed with anger, Lou Jinchen thought it was just practice.

After shouting for a while, Granny Du raised her head and said angrily to the Guanzhu: "Guanzhu Huoling, you said you would bring my grandson Desheng back, now my grandson is dead, dead, why do you Say?"

"Grandma, isn't your grandson back?" The temple master looked serious, but his words were not weak.

"You, what are you talking about, my grandson is dead." Granny Du roared angrily.

"To see people alive, to see corpses when dead, Huolingguan will do what it says." The master of the temple continued to say with a serious expression, "Since Huoshenguan has achieved it, please continue to refine medicine."

"You still want me to make medicine for you, I want you to die!" Granny Du shouted heart-piercingly, while the owner of the villa over there remained silent, allowing the crowd to be furious.

"The medicine of this temple, is it that you say you don't practice it and don't practice it? I pity your grandson's death, and let you vent a few words. Don't make mistakes." The voice of the temple master is not loud, but there is a wave of Lou Jinchen, who was standing beside him, felt that this thin and thin temple master had grown taller due to his strong momentum.

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