Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 361 The Filial Agarwood

Seeing the mosquitoes next to Taoist Mosquito, Yang Jian said worriedly: "This Taoist's mosquitoes are very powerful. If you touch them, you will die. If you touch them, you will die. It is very difficult to subdue them."

Just at this moment, a golden light flashed across, Chen Xiang rushed over with bright eyes, and said excitedly: "Uniform? What style of uniform?"

Yang Jian: "@#￥%￥#@..."

What did Zhang Xiu teach Chen Xiang before?

On the ground, Zhang Xiu held the Flame Mountain in his hand and ran amok between the Bull Demon King and the Taoist Mosquito, which can be regarded as a model of one person encircling two people.

The Bull Demon King was very aggrieved by being chased, and he swung the iron rod to overturn the Flame Mountain in Zhang Xiu's hand.

Zhang Xiu was furious: "Instead of surrendering, you dare to fight back?"

While speaking, he took out the eight-faced Hunyuan magic fire streamer and spewed out several streams of magic fire to scare the Bull Demon King away. The magic fire burned blazingly, and the grass and trees instantly turned to ashes, even cracking every inch of the ground.

Mosquito Taoist didn't expect Zhang Xiu to have so many magic weapons that can set fire, so he couldn't help but feel a headache, and shouted at the Bull Demon King: "Get out!"

Zhang Xiu had already noticed the arrival of the reinforcements, and shouted loudly: "Don't let them escape!"

As soon as the Bull Demon King flew up, Nezha drove the Wind Fire Wheel towards the two horns of the Bull Demon King.

Seeing Nezha, the Bull Demon King couldn't help being furious. With a roar, he displayed his supernatural powers, transforming himself into a tall giant in an instant.

The Hot Wheels hit him, only igniting a few ox hairs, and the flames were quickly extinguished. The Bull Demon King swung the iron rod vigorously, and hit the three-headed and six-armed Nezha viciously!

Seeing this, Yang Jian transformed into a giant in an instant, fighting with the Bull Demon King with three pointed and two blades.

Every time the two weapons collided, there was a deafening thunderous sound, the sound shook the sky and the earth, and the aftermath of the impact caused mountains and rivers to collapse and rivers to divert.

Zhang Xiu was worried that if the two of them continued to fight like this, sooner or later it would bring disaster to the nearby people, her eyes froze, and she stabbed the Bull Demon King's knee with a butcher's knife.

The Bull Demon King felt as if he had been bitten by a flea, and stomped his foot indifferently, about to knock off Zhang Xiu hanging on his knee.

However, after this stomp, Zhang Xiu didn't fall down as he thought, but hid in the cow's hair like a flea, and disappeared from there.

Seeing that he didn't use the magic weapon, the Bull Demon King ignored Zhang Xiu and concentrated on fighting Yang Jian for [-] rounds.

Just as he swept away the three-pointed two-edged knife with a stick, he threw it at Yang Jian's forehead.

Suddenly his body trembled, as if he had been immobilized, he could no longer move, the mixed iron rod suddenly fell out of his hand, became normal size, and fell to the ground with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the Bull Demon King gradually shrank, as if he had been cut by someone, and dozens of streams of blood spurted out from his body.

The next moment, the Bull Demon King suddenly appeared in his original form, and then the skin and flesh separated, and the huge bull head fell down, turning into a pile of chopped beef...

A golden light landed, and Zhang Xiu stood in front of the pile of beef, holding a butcher's knife in his hand, and said, "I told you that I will kill the beef, now you believe it."

Only then did the Bull Demon King realize how deadly his carelessness was just now. Zhang Xiu got into his body and cut him open from the inside out!
"You bastard, what are you spilling on me!"

Looking at Zhang Xiu who couldn't wait to sprinkle onion and ginger cooking wine on the beef, the Bull Demon King was so angry that he wanted to yell, but Yuanshen couldn't hold it any longer, collapsed between the heaven and the earth, staring at the two fist-sized bull eyes, dying with regret.

Taoist Mosquito met Chen Xiang who was holding an axe.

Chen Xiang blocked his way, and said with a smile on his face: "Since you're here, why don't you sit for a while longer?"

Mosquito Taoist narrowed his eyes, raised his sleeves and let out a group of black mosquitoes, biting towards Chen Xiang.

However, the group of mosquitoes came three feet away from Chen Xiang, and stopped moving forward, buzzing and circling around Chen Xiang.

Seeing this, Taoist Mosquito couldn't help being taken aback: "What magic weapon do you have on your body that even my mosquitoes dare not approach you?"

Chen Xiang smiled and said: "When I was young, my teacher loved me very much, and she was the first to give me whatever delicious food she made. But I am a filial person, and I have never been reluctant to eat a single bite, so I brought all of them with me, ready to secretly honor me Uncle."

"..."

Daoist Mosquito was at a loss: "What does this have to do with the fact that mosquitoes dare not approach you?"

Chen Xiang took out something, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a moon cake. He gently opened the moon cake with his hands, and there was a strange smell, while slowly explaining.

"That Mid-Autumn Festival, I mentioned that I thought of Wuren mooncakes. My wife thought it would be too cruel to put five living people in the mooncakes, so she told me to make Liushen mooncakes for me, and then concentrated all the Liushen toilet water refined by my master into the mooncakes. inside."

The strange smell spread and became more and more intense, and the mosquitoes were even more reluctant to approach, scrambling to fly back into the sleeves of Taoist Mosquitoes.

Seeing this, Taoist Mosquito knew that he would not be able to go back to the Heavenly Court if he did not reveal his true skills this time, so he stopped talking nonsense, took out a long and thin awl, and pierced towards Chen Xiang!

Chen Xiang raised his ax to block Taoist Mosquito's awl, before he could fight back, Taoist Mosquito appeared behind him.

Chen Xiang turned around and slashed through the air with an axe, feeling that there were figures of Taoist Mosquito in all directions, and his movement skills were so strange that he had never heard of it before.

Mosquito Taoist flashed around Chen Xiang like a ghost, but he didn't use the clone technique, Chen Xiang's attacks pierced the air again and again, and he couldn't help feeling a little restless in his heart.

"Weng is buzzing, like a mosquito..."

Chen Xiang complained impatiently, and then shouted: "Zhang's 72 transformations, the ninth transformation—convenient for home use!"

When the words fell to the ground, the ax in Chen Xiang's hand emitted a golden light, and after the golden light dispersed, it turned into a huge electric mosquito swatter about ten feet long and one hundred feet in diameter!

As soon as the beat fell, in an instant, the sky and thunder formed a net, and the figures of Taoist Mosquito disappeared with a sizzling sound, and Taoist Mosquito was also precisely hit by the grid.

The mosquito Taoist who was hit only felt numb all over, and fell from the sky with a whoosh.

Chen Xiang pursued the victory and came to the position where he landed. The electric mosquito swatter scooped him up from bottom to top, and then slapped him up into the sky, and then bounced up like a badminton.

Amidst the sizzling sound, Taoist Mosquito was burnt to charcoal in no time, not even a single one of his mosquitoes escaped.

"It's cruel! I don't know who I learned from."

Zhang Xiu sat under the shade of a tree, eating beef hot pot and watching the play, while shaking his head and lamenting Chen Xiang's cruelty.

Chen Xiang put away her spells, and the ax returned to its original appearance. She angrily walked to Zhang Xiu's side and said, "Ao Xue is going to stop Shen Gongbao, should we rush to support?"

Zhang Xiu nodded: "Okay, you wait for a while, after the teacher finishes eating this hot pot, immediately rush to support Shen Gongbao!"

Chen Xiang: "...??"

Leaving aside the matter of hot pot, Master, did you misunderstand the object of support? !
(End of this chapter)