The hall was brightly lit, and the lanterns under the eaves were gently shaking in the wind. Under the long eaves, several beautiful maids held wine and drank, and the dishes slowly walked through the mottled ground in lotus steps and walked into the hall door.

The candlelight stood in the middle of the round table, and the maid put down the dishes and wine one by one. The bearded man on one side rolled up his sleeves, took the wine pot, and mixed it with the first person.

"Dharma Protector, I wonder when I will be able to join the sect?"

"Maybe some time."

The man in the leader looked tall and thin, with a long face and a short beard, and a loose black robe. He looked thinner. He held the cup and did not clink with the other party, and took a sip.

"Now if Ming Zun is busy, the miscellaneous things in the teachings will be managed by us, and we will be the four guardians. You can join the teachings, but the sacrifices here need to increase a little more."

Putting down the cup, he suddenly reached out and pulled the maid who poured wine for him and sat in his arms. The bearded man on one side squeezed out a smile and quickly took back the hanging wine and drank it himself.

"That's, that's it, the offering must be delivered to the mountain, but..."

Dahan said hesitantly and paused: "Daoguard, should women be lowered? Although there are children of equal age, they dare not arrest them too much. At that time, they are afraid of attracting the attention of the government, so they have to run farther, which is not enough time."

This big man with a burly figure and strong internal strength. When talking about the name of "Huntian Divine Fist" in the Green Forest River, everyone knows that Jiang Liying is famous. He dare not say that he is superior, and he has the first-class level.

But now in front of the other side, it is like a dog raised, and he dares not speak loudly.

On the other side, the tall, thin and short-bearded man who was called the guardian pinched the maid's cheek, leaned over and kissed her, hugged the woman's slender waist, and didn't look at Jiang Liying next to her, and replied simply.

"That's your business."

"yes."

Jiang Liying glanced at the maid in the other party's arms and sighed and put her face away. The maid would not live long after tonight. It was not a pity. After all, she bought it with her own money, which was different from the ones outside. She looked and figured carefully.

But he knew the identity of the person in front of him. He would offer a regular offering every month, and he would personally escort it to the mountains, and then take a group of skinny or incomplete women and bury them.

Even if there are those who are not dead, their flesh and blood have basically been sucked dry, and it is difficult for anyone to go down the mountain to live for two days, so Jiang Liying dared not resist. He was originally just a rogue on the street in the north. If it weren't for the chance to be attracted by the other party, it would be difficult for him to have the day of enjoying all his wealth today.

His hand, Huntian Divine Fist, was also a martial art given by the other party at will. I heard that if he could enter the sect, he would be able to learn the real magic of immortals.

In the past ten years, I have tried my best to help the Cultivation Cult. Even local resident stations have sent gang warriors to station in outer sects to serve as seniors in the teachings.

However, in the past three years, he had heard some rumors outside, especially when he was still alive in Chang'an station, telling him that there were also experts from the immortals in this world. One of the two masters of the Fire Sect in Chang'an City was killed and the other was taken by the Qinghe Gong of the Great Sui Dynasty. It seemed that he had noticed them.

Only then did Jiang Liying get rid of this identity soon and join the sect to become a practitioner of Taoism, which would be considered a life-saving and worry-free.

Thoughts floated for a moment and came to his senses. He was about to speak again and inquire about the matter in the practice of Taoism. Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door. Seven people under his command stood under the stone steps outside the hall, as if they had something important to report.

"You go." The guardian waved his hand.

"The Protector is waiting for a moment." Jiang Liying accused him of guilt, and his majestic body bowed slightly and stepped back to the door. When he walked to the door, his waist stood up, standing on the stone steps like a mountain, and his eyes swept over the seven people below.

"Don't you know there are any distinguished guests in this relationship?"

Among the seven people, the tall man looked around and saw no one talking, and walked forward with a smile: "The head of the house, the youngest ones were going to play in brothels, but... the head of the house, look what this is."

Between his hands, a black shark scabbard and a long sword with the hilt of the red jade sword were presented. The sword head was finely carved, and gold-plated lines could be vaguely seen inside. Just one glance, Jiang Liying felt that it was not an ordinary person.

He grabbed the sword in his hand and grabbed the hilt, and suddenly stopped, his eyes slanted to the corners of his eyes and looked into the hall.

‘If I present the sword, I can’t tell you that I can do it safely.’

His eyes turned, and he attracted seven people in front of him to approach and lowered his voice.

"How do you get this sword?"

"Original, we are going to the brothel today, on the way..."

In a long story short, the lanterns in the mansion swayed, and occasionally a few dog barking sounds. Outside the streets, mist spreads along the ground, and there are copper rings echoing in the mist.

An old donkey shook his mane and spewed out thick air. Lu Liangsheng sat across the donkey's back and walked slowly across the long street. At one moment, his wide sleeves shook open and his sword was wielding, as if writing words in the air.

......

In the mansion, Jiang Liying briefly listened to the report of his subordinates and said, "There will be rewarded tomorrow." He waved them back, took the long sword in his hand and strode back to the hall, arching his hand.

"Protector, I accidentally got a magic weapon a few days ago. Today, the Protector came over and happened to send him off."

"Haha, this world's divine weapons are all ordinary people for me who are practicing Taoism..."

The tall, thin and short-bearded guardian suddenly stopped his words, his eyes suddenly opened, and he pushed the maid in his arms to the side, got up and looked at the long sword in Jiang Liying's hand, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Where did this sword come from?"

At this moment, the seven people leaving the hall door spoke congratulated each other. The tall man who presented the sword suddenly felt a little itchy on his body, rubbed his chest, looked down and suddenly exclaimed.

"When did I stab the word "?"

The six people around turned their heads and looked at his chest, laughing: "I'm afraid they ran to the prick when they were drunk. Who would have any trouble? It's like the person who was punished in the execution ground has a pricking card on his neck, hahaha!"

Amid the laughter, the six people suddenly stopped the sound, and felt itchy in their chests. After squeezing them twice, they quickly pulled their clothes away, and saw that their chest was in the middle, as if they had written a big word "博" in ink.

Not only were the seven people in the courtyard, but some of the guards in the mansion were also unbearable to itch. They pulled their clothes open and the words "cut" were also shown on their chests.

"What's going on?" "How did this word come from?"

"It's not written in ink."

"Is it a magic method? But we have never provoked a god?"

As I spoke, I felt a sense of uneasiness like a ray of light on my back. I rushed straight from the soles of my feet and subconsciously raised my head to look into the night sky.

In the mansion and in the hall, the tall, thin and short-bearded guardian took two steps back, and distanced himself from Jiang Liying, shouting: "This is a magic sword, a magic weapon in the practice of Taoism. Someone came to the door!"

"ah?"

Jiang Liying widened her eyes and made a brief tone, and the sword in her hand suddenly bounced apart.

clang—

The sword body was unsheathed, the ancient sword face was carved with patterns, and a black shadow was drawn out and rushed out and hung above the courtyard. In an instant, the sword body lit up a light blue magic light, filling everyone's vision.

The cold moon appeared on the sword, and a majestic voice resounded.

"Bandits in the world rely on the Fire Prayer Sect to do evil things, regard them as humans and demons, and serve as government officials on earth—"

Outside the courtyard, the copper bell sound came to an abrupt end. The last stroke of Lu Liangsheng, who was riding on the donkey's back, fell down. In the air, a slashing character was formed and shined with light.

The moment Fa Yan squeezed out from his thin lips, he fell the same words as Yuelong hanging high in the courtyard.

"--cut!!!"

Everyone in the courtyard looked at the magic sword hanging above the sky standing there in a daze. The guardian's hair stood upside down. He heard the word "Slash" falling down, and he used magic spells and rushed straight to the roof of the room.

The moment he broke through the tiles, the hanging magic sword fell into the yard from his sight. The next moment, the sword energy filled his eyes, and the sword energy ripples visible to the naked eye were venting wildly. The seven people closest to the landing sword were torn apart, spilling all over the ground, and the touched eaves split open, and fell to the ground with the oblique eaves columns.

Jiang Liying plucked up his powerful internal force to resist, and touched the sword energy that was slashing, and the next second, it was torn in half in the maid's eyes, dragging its colorful organs to fly left and right.

After a few breaths, there were only some maids and servants in the mansion who could move. They stood up in fear and trembled out of the hall door. The outside was full of human flesh and blood, shattered all over the ground, and the person with the word "涓" could no longer find a complete one.

The long sword inserted in the yard disappeared at some point, only a wisp of smoke and dust was carried up and rolled away from the night.

The night sky was dense with stars and moon. The guardian who escaped from the courtyard ran and jumped on the roof, looked at the city wall in the distance, and leaped high to the sky with force under his feet.

On the city wall, the patrolling soldiers vaguely heard the sound of the robe swaying in the wind. When they raised their eyes, they saw figures passing through the cold moonlight like immortals and flying outside the city.

"Is that a person?" "I'm afraid he's a paradise..."

"We were lucky enough to see that we must be able to burn an incense stick."

The next moment, a whoosh sound passed by in the night sky above my head, and in the sight of the soldiers on the city, he chased the "Immortal" in his mouth.

"That must be the immortal weapon of the immortal family!"

When someone said something, the "Immortal" was pierced through with a puff, and the scream of "Ah!" sounded, like a bird shot in the moonlight, falling straight down in the moonlight.

There was a silence on the city tower.

"This immortal seems... dead... right?"
Chapter completed!