When I looked at the Demon Mirror in my hand, I felt my head wide.

"Old Lu, I am good at eliminating demons. When fighting, I rely on my fists and palms. Then the fat monk's fists and feet are a bit scary. I can't beat them, so I'd just let it go...Old Lu?"

Just as the two monks surrounded the monk, the Taoist turned to see the scholar, but the latter squatted down and moved the rags on the ground a little away from the unmanned body.

Lu Liangsheng's eyes narrowed.

The corpse in front of me could be seen in the blood-stained chest, which looked like a petal-shaped flame surrounding it.

Suddenly I remembered what Zuo Zhengyang said to him in the Zhou Mansion.

"The pattern on the Taoist man's body is bright, the color of the fireball is red, and it is circled. Zuo guessed that it should be the symbol of the sect of the people in the Taoist practice..."

Lu Liangsheng frowned.

These people are together with the Taoist Yangming of Hegu County.

....

"Old Lu?!"

"Scholar Jun?!"

"Mr. Lu?"

"Lu Lang!!!"

On the side, Sun Yingxian kept calling him, but what he saw was the scholar standing up with his thin eyebrows frowned and looking at the two monks over there.

"Hey, what's your expression? What should we do now..."

While speaking, Lu Liangsheng ignored the Taoist. Yuelong, who was hanging around his waist, shook gently at the moment, as if he felt the hostility of his master.

"Old Sun, the enemy is not that monk."

The Taoist was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!