Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2350 Master Jiu, spare your life
It had only been a few days before Thousand-Armed Buddha was treated like this by the people in Qingshan, which fulfilled the saying that a phoenix that has lost its feathers is not as good as a chicken.

A burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead. The Thousand-Armed Buddha was still quite old after all. Even if his younger brother was at fault, he wouldn't treat such an old man like that, right?

The most important thing is, this thousand-handed Buddha is my friend of Wu Jiuyin, if someone bullies my friend, can I ignore it?

Thinking of this, I took a few steps and walked to the place where they were talking. When I stood on one side of the crowd, the Qingshan Taoist priests guarding the mountain gate formation had already knocked the Thousand-Armed Buddha to the ground.

There are quite a few Qingshan Taoist priests guarding the mountain gate formation, seven or eight of them. Originally, there were not so many people guarding the outer mountain gate. This time, more people were specially sent because of the siege of Qingshan by Guiyong Dao.But he was the only one with Thousand-Armed Buddha.

Thousand-Armed Buddha felt guilty because of what happened to his younger brother, and he also wanted something from Qingshan. With his cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with these Qingshan Taoist priests, but he did not fight back. After being knocked to the ground, he was still begging pitifully to those people, begging them to inform the master and let him enter the cave heaven paradise in Qingshan.

But how could those Qingshan Taoist priests listen to his words? They just punched and kicked the Thousand-Armed Buddha, who was beaten very miserably. He lay on the ground and crawled towards the Qingshan Cave Paradise.

Seeing this, I was so angry that I was shaking slightly.

"Stop!" I shouted at those Qingshan Taoist priests, and a terrifying aura quickly spread from me, blowing the leaves on the ground and flying into the air, followed by the surrounding trees. No more constant shaking.

As soon as those Qingshan Taoist priests felt my aura, they were all stunned. Each of them showed a look of extreme horror. They all pulled out their swords and said loudly: "Who is this person? Dare to be arrogant in Qingshan! "

I ducked again and reached the side of the Qingshan Taoist priests. They took a closer look at me and recognized me immediately.

"Wu... Wu Jiuyin... Wu Jushi..." The muscles on a Taoist priest's face trembled, and he said in a panic: "It turns out to be you. I was shocked just now. I thought he was a thief from a cult."

"Master Jiu..."

The other Taoist priests also put away their swords and looked at me respectfully.

I glared at them, my eyes full of murderous intent. These people did not dare to make eye contact with me and quickly lowered their heads.

Immediately, I glanced at Thousand-Armed Buddha lying on the ground, walked over quickly, helped him up, and said with some distress: "Brother, why are you doing this? If you want him Corpse, just call me, why go to this green mountain alone to ask for trouble..."

Thousand-Armed Buddha's body was trembling slightly, and he said with some embarrassment: "Brother Xiaojiu...I...I really don't have the face to trouble you anymore. It must be very troublesome for you to ask Qingshan for someone, so I thought about myself Come here and give it a try, don’t let go of this old face..."

I took a deep breath, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps in the forest. Yue Qiang supported Li Banxian and the others and walked straight towards us.

When the Qingshan Taoist priests saw so many of us coming, they stood there in fear and did not dare to move.

"Who beat me just now, brother, stand up!" I looked at the Qingshan Taoist priests again and asked fiercely.

"Master Jiu... don't be angry. We didn't know he was your friend. If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have done anything to him. Calm down, we promise we will never do it again..." A little Taoist priest said He said it sensibly.

"I don't care who hit you. Each of you counts as one. Each of you gives yourself ten scratches. I won't pursue this matter." I said in a deep voice.

The Taoist priests looked at each other with timid looks on their faces, but no one took action. At this time, a Taoist priest in his 40s stood up, pointed at me and said: "Wu Jiuyin, you Don’t go too far. The person we beat is Qingshan’s rebellious Longchuan brother. What does that have to do with you? Maybe this person is also a cult demon from Guiyong Dao. Why can’t we fight? If it weren’t for the fact that you participated in the Qingshan War last time. Zhan, how can we be so polite to you, huh!"

The Taoist priest in front of me should be the generation below the "dragon" generation. He was bossing me around like this. Even if Qingshan Qingshan was standing here, he wouldn't look like him. It immediately made me feel angry. .

Next, without saying a word, I suddenly jumped to his side, raised my palm and slapped him several times in succession. It was so crisp that the guy couldn't react, and he didn't know how to respond. As for the matter, he was slapped by me for the last time and flew out, rolling to the ground.

He was stunned by my slap. When he got up, his face had been swollen into the shape of a pig's head. He suddenly became furious and cursed: "Wu Jiuyin, how dare you hit me? I'm a poor man." You fought hard!”

As he said that, the Taoist priest drew out his sword and was about to rush forward. However, before he could take two steps, a fat insect flew over and got into his body. His body swayed and he fell to the ground in an instant. He howled like a slaughtering pig and broke out in cold sweat.

"Anyone else wants to try what it's like to be bewitched, just come up." Zhou Yiyang took a step forward and said gloomily.

The rest of the Qingshan Taoist priests suddenly turned pale with fear. One of them raised his palm and slapped him hard on the face. As he slapped him, he said: "It's my fault! I shouldn't hit that old man, I It’s time to smoke!”

There was one person who took the lead, and the rest of the people followed suit. In front of the large formation at the mountain gate of Qingshan, there was a burst of scratching sounds, one after another.

The Taoist priest who had just been controlled by the thousand-year poison couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he knelt in front of me and begged for mercy: "Master Jiu, please forgive me... I have offended Master Jiu's tiger power... I hope Master Jiu will calm down." , please spare me this time..."

"Brother Xiaojiu... It's okay... It's okay... Don't hurt his life. It's okay for me to feel a little wronged." Thousand-Armed Buddha stepped forward and begged.

After letting the guy hurt for a while, I glanced at Zhou Yang, and then he took back the Thousand-Year Gu. The guy was already in so much pain that he had no strength left and collapsed directly on the ground.

(End of this chapter)