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Chapter 53: Hurry back to the teahouse!

The two of them communicated casually like ordinary friends chatting, but their moves became more and more fierce, and their fights became more and more fierce!

Whether it was Li Liyue or Yan Minghuan, they both tacitly did not use magic or magic weapons.

Both sides fists and palms, and use their legs and feet at the same time, and the more they fight, the more intense the fight becomes.

Soon, in the darkness, the clothes were flying in pieces, and the crystal white shoulders were shining away from the waist and legs, and they were exposed, making them look more and more beautiful and charming. The hairpins fell, the rings were jingling, and the long hair was flying in the scattered.

The sound of ping-pong was endless, and the surrounding ground was trampled out of pits. However, no matter how fierce the action was, both of them deliberately avoided Pei Ling, the center.

"Sister Li, is your Nine Tribulations going smoothly?"

"It's okay, Junior Brother Pei arrived in time, relieved a lot, and had no worries."

"Indeed, thanks to Fellow Daoist Pei arrived in time this time."

"Next, wait for Junior Brother Pei to finish."

"That ghost has been restrained by fellow Taoist Pei, and it won't take long..."

Boom boom boom boom...

The movement of fists and palms intersecting constantly came out, and the fierce wind whistled.

At this time, when Pei Ling noticed that his two Taoist couples suddenly started fighting, he gradually frowned.

The red pink bride in the dream stood quietly in front of him, and the only square Xipa that covered her head was left, and she could immediately run [Mahase Yanshu]!

Just now...

When his thoughts were changing, Pei Ling had to stop the serious work in his dreams, but considering that if he woke up like this, it would be difficult to explain whether it was Senior Sister Li or Yan Minghua.

then……

"puff!"

Pei Ling suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly declined. [Mist of the Misty] suddenly rolled violently, and then it quickly contracted. In a blink of an eye, it all penetrated into his body.

boom!!!

At this time, Li Liyue and Yan Minghuan had another palm, and the powerful force swept in all directions. Only the one facing Pei Ling was bounced out by the two of them at the same time, completely annihilated.

"Dang thump..." The strong wind was everywhere, and the two of them retreated at the same time, and they were both shocked for more than ten steps before they could barely stand firm.

They were about to continue fighting, but suddenly they saw the dark smoke disappearing and their vision was no longer blocked. The huge sunroom was extremely clear, like a pattern on their palms.

Both of them were stunned, and then they noticed that Pei Ling's aura was disordered and seemed to be seriously injured. Their expressions suddenly changed, and they stopped at the same time and fled towards Pei Ling.

"Junior Brother Pei, what happened?" Li Lieyue immediately asked in a voice transmission. His black skirt was like night and like a butterfly, and instantly appeared on Pei Ling's right side, taking out the pills while keeping guard around.

At the same time, the gorgeous skirt seemed to bloom like a blooming flower, instantly blooming, revealing Yan Minghua's figure. She stood on Pei Ling's left in an instant and quickly took out the [Black of Evil] to prevent any accidents. Her voice was soft and she said with concern: "Fellow Daoist Pei, are you seriously injured?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Ling glanced at the two of them, but saw Li Lieyue's long hair loose, black gauze skirt, torn, shoulders, arms, waist, and slender and crystal calves, all exposed, and there were several places, the fabric was shaking and fluttering, as if it was a trapped butterfly, weak and powerless, as if it was leaving with the wind at any time.

Yan Minghua, also had no clothes covered, and the gorgeous dresses with layers of layers were already torn into strands by the fist fingers, showing their graceful figure. The original hairpin rings surrounded by pearls were already lost. The hairpin was fluffy and the green clouds were overturned, with a unique lazy and unrestrained style.

He couldn't help but think it was a pity, if there was only one person...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling deliberately replied with a hoarse voice: "I won, this is just the ghost's last counterattack."

As he said that, he reached out and took Xipa into his hand.

The complex and gorgeous Xipao did not resist at all, as if it was just an extremely ordinary handkerchief.

Seeing that Pei Ling was not seriously injured, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua both breathed a sigh of relief, but then Pei Ling suddenly hugged them from the left and right.

The two of them felt that the scene around them changed, and in a blink of an eye, they appeared in a luxurious and cold sedan chair.

The sedan chair has a blood-red color inside, with gold embroidery all over the entire sedan wall, inlaid with gold and jade, extremely luxurious, and a faint and cold fragrance that quietly spreads.

Pei Ling hugged the two of them and appeared directly on the main seat, saying briefly: "Go back to the teahouse!"

After speaking, he leaned on the carriage and "fainted" just right.

Seeing this scene, Li Lieyue was slightly stunned, always feeling something was wrong.

Yan Minghun was about to ask something, but seeing that Pei Ling seemed to be too injured, he had to give up.

In the sedan chair, I fell into silence for a moment.

The white mist was thick and cold, and the blood-red sedan chair flew silently.

The sedan chair is painted with vermilion lacquer and gold, and countless flowers, birds, insects and animals are carved around. The continuous patterns of pomegranate and melon cloves are carved all over the body, and countless glazed paintings are inlaid. The scenes in the paintings are lifelike. Sixteen small palace lanterns embroidered with red branches, "囍" characters are embroidered with bright yellow tassels, and are hung by the sedan chair. The embroidered mandarin ducks play in the water and the trunks are waving in the wind. [Note], the sedan chair flies out of the drying ground without any obstacles and walks quickly towards the teahouse.

The mud where the skeletons appeared intertwined was quickly thrown down. As the fog swelled, the blood-red color suddenly disappeared.

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The fog is as thick as boiling.

As the gushing and rolling, it suddenly separated, as if a hole was drawn, three figures walked out.

The leader was dressed in a green shirt, holding a whisk, with a handsome face, and a middle-aged appearance; two young men followed one left and one right, the man on the left robe and the jade seal on his head was suspended, emitting a wave of suppression; the man on the right robe was dressed in a whisk, with no decoration around his body, and only a black-shewn sword on his back. As he looked around, his eyes were bright, like lightning, extremely sharp.

It was Fu Xuanxu and Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye.

Looking at the thick white fog around and the soft and cold mud underneath, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally come out!

This place of law is really dangerous. If it weren't for the [tools to carry the way] taught by Senior Mo, it would be possible that they would be trapped in this place for the rest of their lives!

Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu calmed down and said immediately: "First go back to the teahouse, use the power of the law to exchange some trump cards with Senior Mo, and then go to find Junior Sister Yan."

Zhongkui Yueji and Ning Wuye nodded at the same time. Their natal magic weapon can only accommodate so many laws now. Next, when you go to Junior Sister Yan, you may also need to use [to carry the way]. No matter how urgent the situation is, you must go back to the teahouse first...

So, Zhong Kui Yueji spoke and said, "Okay!"

Ning Wuye said in a deep voice: "Don't delay, go back quickly."

Fu Xuanxu took out the compass, identified the direction, and quickly took the two of them toward the teahouse.

The white mist was flying, like a heavy veil, brushing away the three people in an instant.

[Note] Recommended Baidu's "Wangong Seal", which is exquisite.
Chapter completed!
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