I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 295 Showdown
Not far away, there are two towering lacquered red gates, and a lifelike stone statue of Pixiu is carved in front of the gates.

The door of Mr. Tan's house was open, and there was a boy in a green coat and a cap standing in front of the door. At this time, he saw three men coming from nowhere in front of Tan's house.

These three men are dressed in vulgar clothes, it's strange if they don't know how to do it, only the one in the middle looks a bit evil, and the two young men on both sides look fat and the other looks a bit thin .

"Please, little brother, report to your master that Qian Zhenren's junior brother is here."

The boy's eyes flickered, his hands were folded in his cuffs, he didn't know what he was thinking, after listening to Qianhe's words, he paused and said: "Okay, you three just wait for me."

Not waiting for the boy to come back, Qianhe led the two of them and opened the door with a hostile expression on their faces. Looking inside, they saw that the courtyard was full of flowers and plants, carved beams and painted buildings, rare and precious treasures.

In the middle of the courtyard sits a middle-aged man wearing a black satin mantle jacket and a melon cap. Beside him is a young man standing bent over, with his eyebrows lowered beside him. Downcast don't know what to say.

But after Qianhe and the others came in, Mr. Tan glanced here with an unfriendly expression, and then glanced to the side lightly.

I saw a Taoist man in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe standing by his side, holding a dust whisk in his hand. When he met Qianhe's eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Junior brother, you are here." Pretty fast."

"If you don't get rid of your evil way for a day, how can I feel at ease." Qianhe raged, and immediately grabbed the mahogany sword on his back in his palm, and jumped into the middle of the courtyard without saying a word, but with That real person Qian fought with each other.

There were two Taoist boys in red and green standing beside Qian Zhenren, seeing that the situation was not good, they were planning to step forward to help their master, but how could Lin Sheng just sit idly by.

I saw him jumping vertically a few times, his palms were covered with lightning but he didn't use the magic weapon very much. He just "slapped" two finger-thick lightning lights towards the two Taoist boys, and the two Taoist boys fell down immediately in response. Earth, life and death unknown.

Seeing this situation, Master Qian's face was ashen. He was caught off guard by the Qianhe Taomu sword in the waist for a moment, and his complexion turned yellow immediately. The new injury and the old disease broke out together, making his forehead sweat profusely. The beads rolled down.

"I didn't expect that my junior brother would have such a high-level person to help me." He glanced at Lin Sheng who was expressionless, and then stomped on the ground with his feet. Say something.

Qianhe frowned and took two steps back to stand in front of Wang Bold and Lin Sheng, reminding in a low voice, "Be careful, your master Qian's flame talisman is truly unique."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qian Renren's eyes suddenly opened, and then he took out a yellow talisman from nowhere and stood in front of him, pinching the formula in his hand and chanting the spell in his mouth.

A flame turned into a rocket, piercing through the void and attacking Qianhe and the others in an instant.

Before the flames got close to them, people could already feel a scorching high temperature, scorching everyone's nerves.

Lin Sheng remembered that in the movie, Qian Zhenren also used this method. At that time, Qianhe was on the high altar, and it was helpless to expose his belly to resist the flames.

At this time, it was not a situation where we were in a dilemma, so the three of them rolled on the spot a few times, and immediately dodged away.

I saw the flame pressing straight on the ground and scorching a black mark the size of a fist. Seeing that this method didn't work, Qian Laodao frowned, and immediately jumped to the middle of the house, Mr. Tan On the altar that has already been prepared.

I saw him grabbing a puppet-like thing, his eyes closed and his whole body trembling while he muttered words.

"Wearing armored soldiers, living in the south on the left, and seven stars on the right, the heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens and ten earths listen to my orders——He Xiangu!"

He was trembling all over, and the puppet in his hand made a "bang" sound as his voice fell, and immediately turned into a pile of powder and dissipated.

And at the same time as the pile of powder dissipated, the young servant who was standing beside Master Tan not far away suddenly became serious, as if his whole temperament had changed.

Qianhe frowned, and said: "This is asking the god to rise up, this is terrible, be bold, quickly help me raise the altar, I will help you invite the god to rise up."

"Uncle Master, don't bother, I'll do it." Lin Sheng could feel that the aura of the opponent's body could not fluctuate in power, but his body might be stronger than that of ordinary mortals, but it was incomparable with a monk at all.

I saw that young man with a charming face, holding a slender willow-leaf long sword in his hand, the edge of the sword was glowing with a cold light. At this moment, after pulling out a sword flower in his hand, he immediately moaned coquettishly, and raised the sword towards the sword. Then Lin Sheng struck.

Lin Sheng sneered: "I dare say that it's He Xiangu, but it's just a few wild hair gods, pretending to be ghosts."

There was a flash of black light in his hand, and he saw a three-foot long sword without a scabbard emerge, held in his palm, the edge of the sword buzzed and made a trembling sound.

The face of the boy on the opposite side changed a bit, and the long sword in his hand let out a cry like a whine.

Lin Sheng went up with the sword, using the Sword Master Nine Questions, the black light in his palm pierced through the void, but he did not forget to tease: "Qian Laodao, this mother sword is begging for mercy."

I saw that under the black light, there were black rays of light continuously shining out, but it took a few breaths to make a judgment.

The long sword in the boy's palm had already been broken into dozens of pieces, his face was pale, his arm was hanging on his shoulder at some point, and a wound almost three inches deep almost cut off his arm.

His lips trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to say slightly, then rolled his eyes, and then passed out.

After Qian Zhen cursed "trash" in his mouth, he immediately grabbed a doll on the altar, and was about to do something, but he didn't expect that black light to kill him.

"Still want to do it?"

Lin Sheng teased with a smile, the sword in his hand didn't stop for a moment, and saw that black light almost danced into a black light curtain, covering the whole real person Qian in the black sword light. Down.

In just a moment, that real person Qian didn't even have time to make a sound, his complexion turned pale, there was already a sword mark on his neck, and there was a bright red bloodstain.

He stretched out one finger and pointed straight at the young man holding a long sword in front of him, and the other hand just covered the scar on his neck, but the blood still flowed uncontrollably from between his fingers room exposed.

(End of this chapter)