The Bloody Taoist

Zuo Yinyang was a little surprised when he found out Zhang Youniang's name from Mr. Wang.

After all, this name is completely inconsistent with her heroic and domineering image.

She is not only a red-clothed inspector sent to Xianshan County by Qin Tianjian, but also an inner disciple of Yunwu Sect's Shangqingyuan, so she can be regarded as a big shot in the county.

After Lao Huang saw the woman, he quickly jumped off the paper horse, cupped his fists and handed over his hands:

“I’ve seen Inspector Zhang”

Zuo Yinyang also tried his best to squeeze out of the sedan chair and was busy saluting the woman: "Zuo Yinyang has seen the savior."

Mo Xiaoshi on the side was so frightened that he couldn't speak when he saw the woman's face. He collapsed on the ground, completely different from the way he had fought against the wolves just now.

I saw this patrol waving to the two of them: "No need to be polite."

She walked straight to the man lying on the ground, looked down at him, and then said softly:

"I see you are also practicing body training. Get up and take my punch with all your strength. No matter life or death, your Qingshi Village has nothing to do with this, so what?"

When Mo Xiaoshi heard the woman's words, his eyes lit up. He propped up his body and kowtowed heavily to her:

"Thank you Zhang for inspection!"

After saying this, without further ado, he quickly stood up, took a deep breath, his whole body lit up with red light, and the evil spirit in his body was mobilized to the extreme. Mo Xiaoshi's family passed down the body refining technique, which is said to come from Buddhism. With this technique and With his shabby swordsmanship, he has made a lot of achievements among the casual cultivators in Black Cloud Mountain.

Now at the critical moment of life and death, he risked his life. As the technique was running at full strength, his whole body was glowing with red evil aura, his arms began to become thicker, and his face became ferocious. Two sprouts slowly grew out of his elbows. A bone spur glowing yellow.

Zhang Youniang still looked calm and waved to him, indicating that the other party would take the initiative to attack.

When Mo Xiaoshi saw this, he jumped up on his feet and climbed onto the big tree behind him. His body rushed towards the woman like a cannonball. He waved the giant sword in his hand and slashed at the woman with a roar.

boom

a loud bang

Then Mo Xiaoshi flew backwards at a faster speed and hit the big tree hard.

Wow!

The big tree that required two people to hug was actually broken by the waist.

Mo Xiaoshi's appearance at this time was even more miserable than before. The giant sword in his hand had been broken into pieces and scattered on the ground. His two arms had been smashed into pieces from the arm down, and a broken bone was deeply embedded in his body. His eyes were covered with blood all over his body.

However, it seemed that he had survived and was leaning against the tree stump, breathing heavily.

The whole process happened so fast that Zuo Yinyang didn't even see Zhang Youniang's action clearly.

"You go"

Zhang Youniang turned around and stopped looking at him

Mo Xiaoshi struggled to stand up. He did not dare to say anything, but bowed to Zhang Youniang, then staggered into the dense forest and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

"Inspector Zhang, why are you so merciful?" Old Huang asked with some confusion:

The woman smiled. She was so domineering just now, but she actually looked a little delicate against the firelight: "They are all small characters who are being used. It's better to leave them alive and go back to scare them."

After hearing this, Lao Huang nodded and continued: "I think those who came today are all low-level casual cultivators. This opportunity is right in front of us. Why are these evil witches so timid and not showing up?"

"They are madmen, not fools. They will definitely not be fooled by such an obvious trap. However, this game has just begun. There is still time to play later."

As she spoke, Zhang Youniang came to the big spider that was still burning with flames. She kicked it with her feet. The spider had been dead for a long time.

"Is this a spider? Why has it grown so big? It's almost turning into a monster. How can it be such a waste?"

Lao Huang also stepped forward and took a look at the spider, and then said: "This is a spider" and then pointed to a nearby corpse.

"This man used to be a traitor to the Little Beast Control Sect, and everyone called him Lao Ren. He committed a crime and fled to Nanchu.

I seem to have seen this spider before, and it must have been raised by him. It is just an ordinary wild animal, with no climate, and there are no useful materials on it. It just relies on its huge size to overwhelm people."

Zhang Youniang glanced at the corpse: "Wu Gong is not here today, I guess he is interested in this spider."

After that, she came to Zuo Yinyang again and asked with a smile:

"How's it going? Are you scared?"

Zuo Yinyang replied calmly: "Fortunately, Mr. Huang is here."

Seeing that his expression remained normal, Zhang Youniang nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad. I like people who are brave."

"This guy is pretty good," Lao Huang added on the side. After getting along for a while, and with Zuo Yinyang's special efforts to please him, Lao Huang felt both sympathy and liking for him.

"If he can survive this calamity, he will become a great person in the future."

Until dawn, the three of them were not attacked again.

See the sun rise.

Zhang Youniang stood up and said to Lao Huang: "It seems that they have indeed given up this opportunity. Now that it is daylight and the mountain gate is in front of us, let's set off."

After that, he stepped forward without waiting for a reply.

She was extremely fast and could cover a long distance in just three or two steps.

Upon seeing this, Lao Huang hurriedly used the magic formula to instruct the paper man to lift the sedan, and then he mounted the paper horse and followed quickly.

This time, Lao Huang no longer retained his strength. The paper man was extremely fast. In less than half a day, several people had arrived at Yunwu Gate.

Yunwumen is located deep in the mountain. Because the mountain is filled with clouds and mist all year round, the mountain is called Liuyun Mountain.

After the three of them stopped, Zuo Yinyang walked out of the paper sedan. After sitting in a small space for a long time, his body was unavoidable and he stretched hard.

At this time, Zuo Yinyang found himself standing under a huge stone gate. He looked up and saw that the gray stone pillars were covered with green vines. On the top of the mountain gate, the two characters "Yunwu" were simply engraved in ancient books with flying brushwork. Luan fluttering and phoenix mooring seem to be flowing and soaring clouds. The moss-covered stone slabs wind upward and disappear little by little into the mist.

Zuo Yinyang turned his two eyeballs and adjusted the field of view to the maximum distance. There was still a thick white fog around him.

He could only see about ten meters at most, and couldn't see anything further away.

"Inspection Zhang, the people have been delivered, Lao Huang, I will take my leave first," Lao Huang said to Zhang Youniang.

Zhang Youniang replied: "Thank you, Senior Huang! You have worked hard these days."

"I don't dare. It's just a matter of loyalty to others." Lao Huang waved his hand, and then said something to Zuo Yinyang.

"Boy Zuo, we will meet again later."

Zuo Yinyang hurriedly handed over his hand: "Thank you, senior, for protecting me along the way!"

Lao Huang smiled, and then with a casual move, the four paper figures and the paper sedan all turned into palm-sized shapes and flew into his hands. Then he sat down on the paper horse and turned its head, disappearing in the mist in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Youniang stopped talking and quickly walked into the mountain gate.

At the same time, the rusty iron chain around her waist began to tremble like a spiritual snake. The iron chain became longer and longer, winding around the left yin and yang.

Zuo Yinyang felt his body light up, and then he was suddenly dragged away.

The young lady in this picture looks like she is strolling leisurely, but she is moving very fast. Zuo Yinyang only feels that the scenery on both sides is passing by quickly, and the wind blowing in his face makes him unable to open his eyes.

Being entangled in this iron chain is much more uncomfortable than being in a paper sedan chair.

Suddenly, Zuo Yinyang felt that the wet feeling on his face disappeared, as if he had entered a new space.

Looking again, sure enough, the fog dissipated and the scenery in front of me was completely different.

It is late autumn now, but at a glance, the mountains in the distance are still lush and lush. There are large tracts of ancient buildings on the mountainside, including magnificent palaces and altars, beautiful pavilions and pavilions, and several small paths with gurgling water in the mountains. The stream, the emerald green bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, and the light mist lingering in it, make it look like a fairyland.

Zhang Youniang slowed down a little, and after a few ups and downs, she brought Zuo Yinyang to a remote and exquisite courtyard.

"Elder Qiu"