Mystery: Playing as Uncle Jiu from Hongyue

Chapter 48 Enthusiastic Organization and Qingwei School
After several impacts from the ancient glazed clock, the ferocious white snake completely lost its momentum.

Lying on the ground as if lingering on his last breath, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

But how could Xu Fan feel pity for a white snake?

He directly blocked the white snake in the corner and kicked its head.

I wish I could trample the white snake to pieces!

The audience in the live broadcast room were even more incredulous when they saw such a scene.

A moment ago, they were worried whether Xu Fan would confess here.

In an instant, Xu Fan and White Snake switched roles!
At the same time, the ancient glazed clock condensed from Xu Fan's body is even more incredible.

This kind of thing, you usually only see it in movies and TV dramas!

[Fuck, I didn't expect this "King Kong Immortal Art" to be so fierce, it was transformed into a gaseous form. 】

[Just one E+ level horror scene can prescribe such an incredible skill. I really don’t know what good things will be given in the advanced horror scenes later. 】

[However, although the "King Kong Immortal Art" is brave, it is also very difficult to practice. Apart from Xu Shen, I haven't seen another person who can complete all the movements. 】

[Yeah, probably because Xu Shen is a Taoist disciple and took eight Kidney Liuwei Dihuang Pills to reach this state in such a short time. 】

[Now, if players from other countries want to catch up with Xu Shen, it may be impossible. 】

……

Bullet screens floated past.

He was not only happy for Xu Fan to save himself from danger, but also shocked by Xu Fan's current strength.

In their view, Xu Fan, who represented the Yan Kingdom in the battle, was an existence beyond ordinary people.

Soon, Xu Fan was not content with kicking the White Snake on the head.

He stepped on the upper body of the white snake, and grabbed the white snake's head with both hands.

One is holding the white snake's upper jaw tightly, and the other is holding the white snake's lower jaw.

The muscles on the arm bulge accordingly.

Trying to twist off the white snake's head, completely cutting off the possibility of it harming people.

however……

Just when Xu Fan was about to make a move, the only iron door in the room quickly rose.

This movement immediately attracted his attention, causing him to turn his head and glance over.

"Hold... stop..."

I saw Xia Zhenyun leaning on the door frame and said out of breath.

At this time, he completely lost the toughness he had before.

The whole person looked extremely weak.

forehead.

corners of the mouth.

on the arm.

All were crimson bloodstains.

It looked like he had been hacked with a knife.

even……

Xia Zhenyun didn't even have much strength to continue standing, and soon after he finished speaking, he slumped to the ground with a plop.

Xu Fan looked at him.

He looked down at the white snake in his hand again.

"Could it be that……"

Xu Fan frowned slightly, and immediately thought of a certain possibility.

This Xia Zhenyun and the white snake may be one soul, when he beat the white snake violently.

He also takes the same amount of damage.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come down from above in such a mess.

And from the knowledge of Maoshan that Xu Fan obtained from Uncle Jiu, he did have an impression of this heresy.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet this kind of person in the mysterious world.

Originally, he wanted to settle the White Snake here, so he ran up to find Xia Zhenyun to settle the score.

This is just great.

You can catch it all here.

"Yes... I... lost..."

Xia Zhenyun never expected that Xu Fan was not only proficient in exorcising ghosts, but also practiced martial arts to such an extent.

The White Snake, which he had raised for decades, was no match for him at all.

Weak to such an extent.

It's really fish on the chopping board.

He looked at Xu Fan with some grief and anger, and with the remaining strength, he reached into his collar and removed the pendant around his neck.

Then he threw the thing at Xu Fan's feet.

Xu Fan raised his eyebrows and glanced down at the thing thrown over him.

It was a cylindrical wooden block, one finger long and one finger wide.

"Bashan...the treasure map is...in there."

"I'll give it back to you now..."

"Yiyi, she is not from the Taoist sect..."

"I don't know anything about you."

"I hope you... you can let her go."

Xia Zhenyun intermittently said words that made Xu Fan feel unclear, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Sitting there motionless.

It was as if he was really waiting to die.

Now, on the contrary, Xu Fan was confused.

What Bashan treasure map?

What you guys?
What spared Shay?
Where is this going?

"I said..." Xu Fan stared at Xia Zhenyun with a dark face.

With his current strength, it is a matter of minutes to solve Xia Zhenyun.

It's just the misunderstanding here, which can't help arousing Xu Fan's curiosity.

He loosened his hands, threw the white snake on the ground, and stepped on the snake's head, not giving it a chance to plot against him.

"What Bashan treasure map?"

"And what do you mean by you?"

What Xu Fan said greatly exceeded Xia Zhenyun's expectations.

Sitting there waiting to die, he opened his eyes again.

His face was full of disbelief.

The two sides didn't say a word, so there was a silence for a while.

"You, aren't you a passionate organizer?" Xia Zhenyun looked at Xu Fan in confusion.

Xu Fan also responded with a confused face, "Passionate organization? What is that?"

The scene fell into silence again.

Both of them felt inexplicable in their hearts.

"Then where did you learn those skills... from?"

Xia Zhenyun was completely dumbfounded now.

After investigating Xu Fan, he thought that the other party was a killer sent by the passion organization.

The result was unexpected...

Xu Fan was actually hearing about this organization for the first time.

Moreover, he has no reason to act in front of himself.

Because the person who has the upper hand now is exactly Xu Fan.

He can kill himself here with just one thought.

Xu Fan naturally had no intention of answering the question, he was the one who controlled the situation.

Even if you want to ask, you should ask yourself first, "You answer me first, what is a passion organization?"

"Also, who are you?"

"How did you make yourself like this?"

In order for Xia Zhenyun to recognize the status quo, Xu Fan deliberately increased his efforts to step on the white snake.

"I, I said..."

Xia Zhenyun felt an unbearable suffocation, and immediately begged for mercy.

"Do you know Qingwei School?"

"Qingwei School?" Xu Fan raised his eyebrows.

Although he doesn't fully understand the branches of Taoism, he still knows some of the more famous sects.

The Qingwei Sect is a branch derived from the three schools of Fulu. It was formed in the Southern Song Dynasty, spread from the Yuan Dynasty to the early Ming Dynasty, and was also inherited in the early Qing Dynasty.

It also has a relationship with Xu Fan's Maoshan.

Even in a certain period, the Qingwei Sect was also called Nanmao Mountain.

Only later, because of various relationships.

The Daoist school was in decline, and many things failed to be handed down.

Even in modern Taoist temples, there are many temples, but there are some fake ones.

They talk about saving sentient beings, but what they think about is business.

(End of this chapter)