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Chapter 311 A dog claims to have one leg!

"Four eyes! Save me!"

When the second exorcist, wearing glasses and ringing a bell, passed by, everyone had different expressions, and the dragon slaying seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw.

"... Slaying the dragon?!" Hearing the sound not far away, the four eyes that gradually became vigilant in their hearts recognized the Taoist, with a puzzled look on their faces.

As he stopped and jumped behind him, the zombies in a row also stopped jumping, their arms hanging down.

"Amitabha, this Taoist priest with four eyes is really chasing corpses, and he didn't hide anything." The white-browed monk stared at the zombies behind four eyes for a while, and said slowly.

Zhang Yi and Dong Gui looked at each other, Dong Gui frowned slightly and stayed where he was, but Zhang Yi blocked the four eyes from retreating.

"Master, Daoist Priest, after leaving the Xuan Min's Gate this time, the two rewards will be doubled!" Zhang Yi said in a low tone to the last two practitioners in his team.

The white-browed monk and the sloppy Taoist showed deep thought.

"What do you mean by this?" Simu's face also became serious, holding the corpse control bell that controls the zombies behind him, and the other hand has already touched the magic weapon that he carries with him.

"Four Eyes! They belong to the great warlord Cao Ying! They want to kill people and silence them!" Tu Long shouted anxiously, his mouth was frothing while he was panting heavily, and his injuries were obviously serious.

The four eyes frowned when they heard the words.

Subconsciously, she thought that Cao Ying wanted to target Maoshan because of Cao Shaolin and Qian Kai's affairs.

Since he separated from Uncle Jiu and Xu You last time, he went to pick up the current order non-stop, chasing corpses day and night.

As a result, he didn't know that Maoshan's senior management had reconciled with Cao Ying.

The head of Maoshan also issued a seal order on this matter, the less people know the better, Shi Jian was busy with Shi Shaojian's affairs, and did not specifically inform Simu and Qianhe, the last two insiders.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yi glanced at Tu Long coldly:
"Maoshan and our Marshal Cao have already turned hostility into friendship, but you insist on intervening in the battle between the Marshal and that Liu Dutong! How can we spare you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and clasped his fists to his four eyes:
"This Taoist priest, you should be able to see that although this Tulong appears to be in the business of exorcising corpses in Xiangxi like you, in fact, he is expelling corpses and transporting poison!"

"The one who helped was Huang Silang of Goose City! Who doesn't know that Huang Silang is a dog of Liu Dutong, and he claims to be a leg of Liu Dutong!"

"I've said it before! I'm just helping Huang Silang's housekeeper, Hu Wanyun, to transport smoke and soil! It's just a business!" Tu Long's face became sickly red, and he argued:

"I have never intervened in the affairs between your commander-in-chief and Liu Dutong. It is you who listened to the one-sided words of Liu Dutong's subordinates!"

"...Are you really transporting poison?" The four eyes who had been listening all the time, withdrew their eyes from the opium on the ground, and looked at Tu Long:

"How harmful this thing is, don't you know?"

Tu Long's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he coughed a few times. After a burst of blood red appeared on his face, he became even paler, panting and saying:

"I'm guilty of this matter. Naturally, the Maoshan commandment will punish me. I am willing to be punished! But no matter what, I won't let these lackeys under the warlords kill me!"

"We are all disciples of Maoshan, do you want to watch me die?"

"After I die, they will not let you go in order to deceive the world!" After Tu Long finished speaking, he lost his strength and lay down on the ground, holding his bloody chest tightly with his hands.

The four eyes are dignified.

behind him.

The white-browed monk chose to stand beside Zhang Yi.

The sloppy Taoist still stood still, not helping each other.

Zhang Yi glanced at the Taoist and frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The Taoist who claimed to have come down from Wudang Mountain had never done anything except join hands with several other practitioners to kill a few zombies.

"... Daoist Four Eyes, as long as you don't care about today's affairs, we will not make things difficult for you!" Zhang Yi thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice:
"Maoshan is a place outside the world, so we shouldn't have intervened in the grievances between our commander-in-chief and Liu Dutong. This Dragon Slayer not only chased away corpses and transported poison, but also worked hand in hand with Huang Silang, secretly cooperating with the song! Daoist, why bother?" Involved by him?"

"Today's matter, if the commander-in-chief is here, it will be the same decision!"

Zhang Yi's tone was affirmative.

For Cao Ying, a son can be reborn if his son is gone, but if Mao Shan dares to help Liu Dutong who is in the same situation as him, Cao Ying will never tolerate it in the slightest.

He is really afraid of Maoshan who has thoughts about Xuanmin's Gate.

But not to be afraid.

If Mao Shan really wanted to help Liu Dutong, it would have touched his Ni Lin.

"...What about Cao Shaolin and senior brother Qian Kai? What do you say about it?" The four eyes who were silent for a moment asked about another matter.

"This matter has been reconciled, Daoist, don't you know?" Zhang Yi frowned.

"I really don't know..." With half-believing four eyes, he looked at Tu Long who was about to die, and he sighed, but he still didn't ignore it.

The bell in his hand swayed lightly, and the zombies with walking corpses behind their four eyes instantly raised their arms, and stood behind him like soldiers, changing from a row to a row.

In fact, Tu Long is not very popular in Maoshan. It can be seen from the address between him and Simu that they have never called each other brother or brother.

However, in the eyes of the four eyes, Tu Long said something, but he was right.

Slaying the dragon is a crime, but as a disciple of Maoshan, he has his own discipline and punishment of Maoshan, and there is no need for warlords to intervene.

"So, Daoist Fourth Eye, are you determined to make things difficult for us?" Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since he entered Xuanmin's Gate, he first suffered from Ye Yushi and Shi Jian in Renjia Town, and he was full of anger.

In the end, he was entangled by Liu Dutong's men and chased and killed them for several days, and he was injured because of this.

On the matter of slaying the dragon, he was not going to back down again.

……

The night is dark and windy.

Among the forests.

When Ye Yushi arrived.

Simu had already controlled the group of corpses, and fought against Dong Gui and Monk Baimei.

Not far away, Zhang Yi was reloading his pistol.

【White Eyebrow: Combat Strength [-]】

【Dong Gui: Combat Strength [-]】

[Four Eyes: Combat Strength [-]]

The three people who fought each other knew that the other party was by no means an idler, so they dared not keep their hands.

In the state of full-strength explosion, the value of combat power is clear at a glance.

Simu was naturally not the opponent when Dong Gui and Monk Baimei joined forces, and they were beaten and retreated steadily.

Those walking corpses with [-]-[-] points of combat power were either pierced by Dong Gui's spear, or Baimei used Buddhist magic to kill them.

"Stop!" Ye Yushi saw that his eyes were already wounded, and not far away, the aura of slaying the dragon was getting weaker and weaker. After thinking for a moment, he made a decisive move.

After he let out a low growl, his body suddenly swelled up a bit, his shirt exploded, his muscles were all knotted, and he joined the battle group like a giant beast.

"Boom——" Iron Sand Palm was fierce and fierce, and as Ye Yushi's body exploded with overwhelming strength, the strength of the strength made Dong Gui's expression change instantly.

"...there is a master!" Dong Gui's long spear that was stabbing at Simu's abdomen turned around like a spirit snake, twisted his waist and hips, and stabbed Ye Yushi's gleaming iron palm with a back carbine.

(PS, I overslept...the alarm clock didn't even wake me up...)
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