Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 59 Where is the fencing in the middle of the night

In the woods, the young Taoist priest held a mahogany sword in one hand and a burning talisman in the other, with a golden light shining between his brows.

After the blessing of Wangqi, the eyes of the sky became more acute, and almost every slight change within a radius of 500 meters could not escape Lu Chen's perception.

Lu Chen's figure rose like a rabbit in the dense forest, sometimes he jumped up by the boulder, and sometimes he swept up a branch for a hundred meters, searching for two extremely faint auras in the night.

The speed is extremely fast, but it is extremely quiet, and even the mosquitoes in the mountains cannot detect the ups and downs of the figure.

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In a remote shallow forest not far from the foot of the mountain.

"call……"

Hearing that no one was chasing after him, Pu Li, who quickly fled several thousand meters, let out a sigh of relief.

The burly figure slowly stopped, and threw the old man in black in his hands aside, his big face was full of heavy expressions.

Jiang Shou, who was already weak because of the lewd charm, leaned on his knees with both hands, panting violently out of breath, and blood continued to flow down the gap between the human skin mask and the old man's jaw.

Thinking of the dazzling sword light in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Formation, Jiang Shou still had lingering fears: "Pu, Pu Li, what should we do now?"

Pu Li's face sank like water, and he said in a deep voice: "This kid's realm is a bit surprising."

The burly monk turned his head and glanced at the pitch-black night, his brows were twisted into a Sichuan shape, and fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Under Jiang Shou's description, Pu Li once rewatched the scene of Lu Chen beheading the snake demon with his sword in the shallow forest.

In that scene, although Lu Chen slashed the demon with one sword, it was not easy to see, and he had Chen Qilin's unicorn blood to help him.

Until the signal was cut off, Lu Chen did not do anything extraordinary.

So Pu Li reckoned that a Hundred Ghosts Night Walk would be enough to ambush young Taoist priests.

But the power of this sword today...

In the final analysis, he was too careless in today's battle.

He originally thought that Lu Chen was just a young Taoist priest, but looking at it now, he really despised him.

Pu Li specializes in controlling ghosts and ghosts, and he is not good at fighting, so after the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk was broken, he could only leave first.

It's just that the burly monk felt a little regretful that he wasted a great opportunity for a sneak attack.

Next time, Lu Chen will probably be more careful.

The burly monk let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes faintly anxious.

The carefully planned event is imminent, and no accident should happen because of Lu Chen.

……

Although Pu Li was there, Jiang Shou was a little scared, and muttered to himself: "Then, where are we going now, this Taoist priest won't come to the door, will he?"

"At the door?"

The burly monk who had a plan in mind sneered, his eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly: "If he really has the courage to approach my court, then the outcome may not be certain."

Jiang Shou nodded bewilderedly, his expression was inexplicable, and he couldn't tell whether it was rejoicing or terrified for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Let's go."

Pu Li stretched out his hand to wipe off the miasma stained on the cassock, and said coldly, "Let this Taoist priest hang his head on his neck for a few more days."

"But also, this dead Taoist priest has never seen the true face of you and my brother, so it's not easy for me to find you?"

Jiang Shou, with an inexplicable expression, seemed to have figured it out, and nodded his head as if betting everything: "Senior Brother Pu Li, don't worry, after the younger brother has stabilized his obscene charm, jealous souls and rich ghosts can fight with the senior brother!"

"Let's go."

Listening to the vicissitudes old man's words, Pu Li curled up an imperceptible sneer, and said meaningfully: "I will talk about the jealousy and the rich ghost later."

Still in shock, Jiang Shou didn't notice the change and followed behind the burly monk, preparing to leave.

"Where do you two want to go?"

Just when the two turned around to leave, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the extremely quiet mountain forest, the voice was soft and with a faint smile.

"Who?!"

As if the two were struck by lightning, the great monk Pu gave a low sip and suddenly turned his head to see a gleam of fire on a branch not far away.

At some point, the young Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe stood on a branch not far from the two of them, with a mahogany sword hanging down and a talisman in one hand, looking at him meaningfully.

And the two of them didn't notice at all...

"Lu Chen..."

The great monk's eyes were low, and his voice was extremely cold: "You really have the guts to catch up."

With a calm face, Lu Chen waved and extinguished the talisman in his hand. Danfeng looked at the two people whose expressions changed rapidly, and said with a light smile, "You two have come to visit my Qingyun temple late at night with such deliberate plans."

"Why do you want to leave now, and you don't inform the dilapidated viewer, Pindao, it's really rude."

At the end, Lu Chen smiled coldly in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?!"

Jiang Shou asked in surprise.

"doing what?"

Lu Chen smiled lightly: "Poverty wants to give the two of you a ride."

"deliver?"

Pu Li sneered, his eyes flickering: "What does Daoist Lu want to give this monk?"

"Send the two of you a karma."

After saying that, a sword light flashed in Shushang's eyes, and the mahogany sword in his hand froze.

The second sword mark suddenly flashed in Lu Chen's mind.

Lu Zu has a sword, and the second is called folding.

"Where does the fencing go at late at night, with the stars and the moon and the unicorn." '

Another fourteen big golden characters, and another sword-wielding figure stood in Lu Chen's mind.

For a moment, an unstoppable sword intent filled the forest.

If it is said that the sword intent in Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is to sway the world, then the sword intent at this moment is like an extremely sharp sword that can tear the sky from the front, which makes people look sideways.

"go!"

A solemn look flashed in Pu Li's eyes, and the sleeves of his cassock were waved violently, several evil spirits, wraiths, and paper figurines of different realms shot out and rushed towards the condescending young Taoist priest.

Jiang Shou panicked and didn't choose a path, staggered forward and crawled forward, not daring to hesitate for a moment.

Lu Chen raised his wrist lightly along with the sword-bearer, raised the mahogany sword slightly in his hand, and smiled coldly at the two people who were running away in the forest.

In an instant, the sword intent was overwhelming in the forest, and the ghost pounced on Lu Chen before he was crushed by the sword intent before he got close.

Incomparably different from the sword-swinging style, which looks at the four directions, the sword-folding style is like an immortal breaking branches, and the moon palace points cicadas, which is extremely delicate and delicate.

It's like even if there are demons and gods standing in front of you, you can avoid the power and hit the vitals directly, tearing the enemy in front of you with one point.

The Taomu sword stabbed out, the moonlight in the woods suddenly darkened, and the Taomu sword chased after the two people who were running wildly.

While running wildly, Pu Li felt the piercing sword intent getting closer and closer behind him, and his big faces were full of panic.

Ghosts and ghosts kept flying out of the monk's sleeves, trying to block the approaching sword.

But the sword energy behind him just rushed forward, and before those ghosts could move, a small hole was torn open in the chest by the sharp sword energy, and then their souls flew away.

Destruction!

Those dozens of fierce ghosts were enough to hold back the little master at the peak level, but they couldn't survive under Lu Chen's sword light.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ghosts that Pu Li carefully raised died under the sword energy, and the burly monk felt as if he was bleeding in his heart.
But even so, it still can't stop the young Taoist priest, making people tremble with sword qi still pushing towards his back heart. Puli has an illusion, not to mention human beings, even gods and Buddhas made of gold and iron To be pierced by a sword.

In the woods, the two fleeing are at the end of their rope!
Puli's eyes were full of anger, Sifang's face was ashen, he grabbed Jiang Shou's collar, gritted his teeth and crushed a Buddhist bead in his hand.

"boom!"

The buddha beads shattered, and a burst of demonic light came in response, completely covering the two of them, and a mist gradually covered them.

"Hey—!"

The mahogany sword came whistling, and the folding sword left a piercing sonic boom in the air.

A sword pierced through the fog, splitting the fog in the sky into two, extremely transparent.

But when the fog cleared, the two who were supposed to die disappeared without a trace.

Only a lifelike straw man was left on the ground...

The straw man was chopped off in the middle by the sharp edge of a folding sword.

The art of preventing disasters for death!

Sorcery, weaving human life into a straw man, using other life to ward off one's own disaster.

Lu Chen stretched out his hand to recruit the scapegoat into his hand, and looked to the northwest with serious eyes.

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　Thanks to [Natsume Sakuta] boss for the five hundred rewards, and [Desert Wild Camel] boss for the hundred rewards!
　　Thanks to the food and clothing parents!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)