Horror Inn

I had never thought that one day, I would actually confront a real martial arts master.

This guy's nunchaku attack angle is very tricky, and at first glance, he has worked hard and has some ability.

But I didn't panic either, because the whisk in my hand had been in complete communication with me during this period of time.

In Ryoko's words, this magic weapon has been completely refined by me.

So at this moment, I just thought about it, and the dust was completely scattered, like a huge mop, with a huge protective area, like an umbrella, resisting this guy's attack like a storm/storm.

"Ah? You are really a bit of a ghost. In such a short period of time, the whisk was refined? This is my brother's dead body. After I kill you, I will erase you on the magic weapon. And then give this treasure to my senior brother to bury him."

I said in my heart that if this guy speaks nicely to me, maybe I will reason with him. If he wants to get back to this dust, it's not impossible.

In any case, this thing was also picked up by me, and it was a bad name.

However, if this group came up to say nothing, it would kill me. I definitely disagree.

If he speaks well, I will certainly sell him face. Originally, I still felt a little guilty. In any case, I took this treasure privately without the consent of others, which is really unreasonable. However, this group's posture of fighting and killing as soon as they came up made me completely firm in the rogue heart. I was settled with this whisk! "

"Damn, since I can't communicate well, I will beat you up without vomiting blood and talk to you again."

I said to my heart that clay figurines still have three points of rusticity. This kid doesn't take me seriously. Come up and want my life. People say that young people are very angry, and this old boy is so old, how can he still be so unstable.

If you talk about martial arts, I am definitely not the opponent of this guy, but after I started the ghost pupil technique, my physical talent is different from ordinary people. This kid wants to play martial arts with me, so I will give him a chopper to break martial arts!

With all my strength, I held the whisk for a while. Although my indiscriminate attack did not have any martial arts skills, it was a bit of a ghost to be unable to hold the whisk. The fully opened white beard was like a big net, blocking the opponent's attack from all sides. Although there were a few nunchakus hitting me, it was barely able to handle it with my rough-skinned ability to resist after I started the ghost pupil technique.

This old guy's cultivation base is not really scary. I guess it should be not much different from me after the ghost pupil technique is turned on. The point is that this guy's nunchucks' aggressive attacking method is really shocking. I have never seen such a practitioner.

It is said that hooligans can martial arts, no one can stop them. In fact, practitioners know martial arts, which is countless times more terrifying than hooligans.

I'm 100% sure now, that is, I am against this old boy. If I change to a Liangzi, I will be hit and rolled all over the floor.

Under the nunchakus, Ryoko couldn't use any weird magic weapon, and he didn't have the ability to fight against me, so he could only be beaten and begged for mercy.

Although I can hold a few sticks of this guy, I always get beaten passively, which is not the case. Originally, I knew only a few spells, and all of those things had an effect on ghosts and ghosts, and had no effect on cultivators.

In order to avoid such unilateral beatings, I have to think of a way to write and resort to some outside tricks.

"When I went down the mountain this time, Master Mu Zhen said that I will encounter many dangers when I go down this time. I didn't believe it before, but now, I believe it a little bit."

I seemed to be talking to myself, but in fact, I meant it to the old guy on the opposite side.

I deliberately created an illusion, as if I were a Taoist priest from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

As long as people in the spiritual world are familiar with Muzhen people, it is impossible. What's more, for Taoist practitioners, he is a living myth.

I deliberately described myself as a disciple of Mu Zhenren. I felt that the strange old way in front of me, said nothing to kill him. If this kid stops, I'm willing to give him a step down, and I will return the whisk to him in the big deal. Losing at least a little something outside of the body is much better than being beaten.

I have already reported Mu Zhenren's name, this guy didn't even react, and the attack was faster than the previous one.

My ghost pupil technique itself has a time limit. During the duration of the ghost pupil technique, all negative effects will be reduced to a considerable extent, but when the duration of the ghost pupil technique ends, it will be unlucky. I can now imagine that after the ghost pupil technique is over, my stick injury will definitely make me feel bad.

I thought that this kid dared to do something to Mu Zhenren's apprentice, he was definitely not a serious Taoist practitioner. That is, I was a fake, if it is real wood disciple was hit so hard, this thing is definitely not so easy hospice.

There is a saying that the hero does not suffer from the immediate loss, this old guy does not even sell Mu Zhenren's face, then before me, there is only one last way left, run!

"View treasure!"

With a loud cry, I stretched out my hand and took out a thick stack of spells, and a goddess came to scatter flowers. These are the most common curses that I throw.

As my strength grew stronger, the monsters and ghosts we faced became stronger and stronger, and the more basic curse of swelling and swelling had not been achieved for a long time. But this time, the spell casting finally had a miraculous effect.

When I yelled that sentence, the old guy had already made a defensive move very cautiously. The goddess who came after me scattered flowers, forcing this guy to retreat even more.

The old Taoist priest didn't know that the spells I threw were just the most basic spellcasting spells. At this moment, I was afraid of touching the talisman paper and pushed them far away. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I turned my head and ran.

Although the two nunchakus of this old guy are a little bit ghostly, but when I have the ghost pupil technique turned on, I can't do anything else. The average person can't compare with the ability to run. I shook off my two legs and ran wildly, leaving the old Taoist priest behind me in a blink of an eye.

The old Taoist who couldn't catch up could only express his dissatisfaction with curses, and I simply ignored him, avoiding getting fat and beating him is more important than anything else.