Urban Witcher

"The spirit snake dances wildly and circles around, sweeping away all the ghosts in the world!"

As soon as the hand formula changed, he pulled it hard, and sure enough, the Hookingsuo made a detour from behind and attacked Ye Shaoyang's back.

Ye Shaoyang immediately turned around and used the Eight Diagrams Step to dodge left and right, but the hook locked him and chased after him, wondering in his heart: This Eight Diagrams Step is the escape method of the inner sect of Xuanqing Mountain, why is it useless here?

The hook was fast and sometimes slow, always locked on his head, keeping a distance of three inches, Ye Shaoyang understood that Bai Wuchang was deliberately teasing, otherwise his head would have exploded.

"Nine Y flat gossip, both hard and soft, Taiyi does not wear the wind, three sides against Erjia..."

Every time Bai Wuchang said a word of mind, the soul hook in his hand changed its direction, and every time Ye Shaoyang took a step, the soul hook chased an inch, firmly suppressing every step of the gossip step.

Ye Shaoyang's mind was clear, he heard the mental method, and saw the action of the soul-hunting rope, and quickly understood the rules. The pace became faster and faster, advancing and retreating, maintaining a relative rhythm with the soul-hunting rope.

From the perspective of Rui Lengyu and Guagua at the side, Ye Shaoyang is no longer being seduced and led away, but the two are synchronized, maintaining a certain tacit understanding...

After finishing a set of whipping techniques, Bai Wuchang shouted loudly, pulled back the soul hook suddenly, coiled up like a spirit snake, and then attacked suddenly with a terrifying force, the hook at the front suddenly turned into a blue ghost hand, grabbed Ye Shaoyang.

"This trick is inevitable, come here quickly!" The big hand opened, and it was about to pinch Ye Shaoyang.

"Om!" A streak of purple air rose into the air, and a dragon chant shook the blue ghost's hand away. But at a critical moment, Ye Shaoyang pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword.

"offend!"

Ye Shaoyang took a sword flower and stabbed at the blue ghost's hand, just about to launch a counterattack, a figure suddenly rushed out from the oblique stab, holding a magic talisman in his hand, and struck the Longquan sword.

The two breaths collided, and each backed away, Ye Shaoyang was shocked, Bai Wuchang had a helper, could it be Hei Wuchang?

Just as he was about to take a closer look, the figure ran towards him again, extremely fast, and squeezed out a formula with one hand.

Ye Shaoyang put his sword back into its sheath, and also pinched a spell to meet him. The opponent turned his palm, and a purple talisman flew out from his sleeve.

"Wrap in purple air quickly!" The talisman unfolded against the wind and wrapped it around Ye Shaoyang's fingers.

"Money out of the shell!" Ye Shaoyang took out a copper coin with his left hand, stroked the talisman, the magic talisman was released, and flipped the copper coin towards the opposite door.

The other party's hands were twisted and holding the copper coin, at this time Bai Wuchang yelled angrily, and hit the hook again.

The guy who came out halfway turned around immediately, took out a whisk with his left hand, drew a Taiji diagram in the air, held the front end of the hook, took a step back, and the Taiji diagram rotated, retracting it around, dispelling the majestic energy in an instant , gently pushed it back, cupped his hands, and smiled affectionately: "Old Qi, why are you killing this junior?"

Bai Wuchang looked angry.

Only now did Rui Lengyu and Guagua have the opportunity to look at this person. They thought he was a peerless expert, but they were dumbfounded when they saw the appearance: it was a slightly hunchbacked old man with a mustache, wearing a crumpled blue top And homespun trousers, looks like an old man working in the country.

A pair of squinting eyes, with a bit of obscenity, looks a little fairy-like, and is wondering who this old guy is. I saw Ye Shaoyang jumping up: "Master!"

Rui Lengyu and Guagua looked at each other in shock, this unattractive old man was actually Ye Shaoyang's master: Qing Yunzi, head of Xuanqing Mountain?

Qingyunzi turned his head and stared at Ye Shaoyang, pointed to his nose and cursed: "You are so courageous to run into the righteous god, you, hurry back to the mountain and face the wall for three years!"

Ye Shaoyang scratched the back of his head, winked at Rui Lengyu and Guagua, walked around them, and before walking on the path, he turned around and bowed to Bai Wuchang to the ground, then walked away quickly.

Rui Lengyu and Guagua didn't expect things to change so quickly, and they were shocked, but they saw Ye Shaoyang slipping away, so they quickly followed.

When passing by Bai Wuchang, Bai Wuchang tried to intercept Guagua, but Qing Yunzi leaned forward and put his arms around Bai Wuchang's shoulders, "Hey, old seven, old seven, I have something to do with you..."

Guagua was so frightened that he hurried to catch up with Ye Shaoyang.

"Boss, your master is so powerful, and he also has friendship with that white death god."

Ye Shaoyang looked back, Qing Yunzi put his arms around Bai Wuchang's shoulders, and said something flatteringly, Bai Wuchang shook his head again and again, as if he disagreed, but judging from the intimacy of the two, it seemed that there was no big problem.

"It's weird, I don't know what kind of friendship the old man has with that white death god, so I'll talk about it after I go back."

Ye Shaoyang led them around the path to the back mountain, there was a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, there were some lights inside, and people could be seen, but Ye Shaoyang turned off the path again.

"Why didn't you go in?" Rui Lengyu wondered.

"This is the outer hall, and the people living in it are all outer disciples."

While talking, the three of them bypassed the Taoist temple, walked down a slope, and climbed up a solitary peak. The top was another Taoist temple, which looked dilapidated and old-fashioned.

When Guagua entered the door, a blue light suddenly fell from above the threshold, knocking it flying several meters away, and screaming for pain while clutching his buttocks.

"Almost forgot, there is a restriction on this gate, and all ghosts, demons and corpses are not allowed to enter the gate." Ye Shaoyang smiled embarrassedly, stretched his hand to the gate, touched a small bronze tripod, and blew a breath towards the bottom, Waving to Guagua, "Come in, it's fine."

"You just breathed out, are you sure you're alright?" Guagua was terrified.

"Nonsense, apart from my master, this Liufang Ding only recognizes me. The magic weapon has spirits. If it knows that it is I who came back, it will stop making trouble."

After entering the contemplation, Ye Shaoyang led them to the side hall, directly removed the door panel, went in in the dark, turned on the light, and looked down, the ground was clean.

"It doesn't make sense." Ye Shaoyang frowned, when a voice sounded outside the door: "Master is back?"

A young man dressed as a Taoist priest came in and saw the three of Ye Shaoyang. He was surprised and said, "Are you three tourists? Why did you come here? It is forbidden to enter here. Before my master comes, hurry up and go!"

Come up to pull them.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed his wrist, the young man was stunned, stretched out his other hand to push it, he saw some strength, but Ye Shaoyang grabbed it easily, and said with a smile: "You still can't practice physical skills."

The young man froze and looked up at him: "Who are you?"

Ye Shaoyang pointed at himself, "This is my home, you ask me?"

The young man was shocked, and then he burst into a smile, excitedly grabbed Ye Shaoyang's hands, and bowed to salute.

Ye Shaoyang immediately put on a helpful expression, but he didn't expect the young man to say, "Are you brother Daofeng?"

Ye Shaoyang was speechless immediately, and said angrily, "Daofeng is as young and handsome as I am?"

(Recently, I am going to pick up my wife from another place, and I will take the time to write it on the way. Because I am short of time, I am afraid that I will not be able to write it temporarily. I will make less changes in these two days, and I promise to make it up before next week!)

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