The Immortal’s Poison

Vol 3 Chapter 8: Chaos

? Unlike the business of Nanjing Road, the magnificence of the Bund, and the towering of the Oriental Pearl, the prosperity of the City God Temple has more folk mellowness. Almost every tourist who has been to Shanghai will go there and take a few crabs. Cage, pear jelly sugar, wine-stuffed **** ... walk again from the Yu Garden and appreciate the spirit of the Jiangnan Garden. People here will unconsciously relax and unintentionally have hung up to make others comfortable, Make yourself smile more comfortably.

So that when Wen Leyang was carrying two people on his back and fell to the ground along with countless glass fragments from the second floor, the tourists around him still maintained an inertial smile.

Wen Leyang's body touched the ground as soon as he touched it, and ran away. Now he had become a pot of paste in his head, and there were a few strong loach swimming in it. Every loach's forehead was imprinted with a mess of words with teeth and claws.

The ancestors of the painting city were stunned by Qilian Xianzong for more than two thousand years, and the strange people who revived the awl through the witchcraft. . All of the plundering and painting city were entrusted by the Tuosha ancestors of the Wen family, in order to return the awl to the head of the black and white island, the nine-headed monster Liu Xiang, to eliminate the catastrophe caused by the cat demon.

Wu Gu Qi Ren Luo Luo and Wen Jiashi's ancestor Tuo Xie have incomparably deep friendship. From this, Wen, Miao and Luo Sanjia Tuo Xie Zhuan's descendants and painting city are also regarded as a family, and later Le Yang Wen is selling Jinwo was taken away by the three links of Goose and Yang Road. Wen Leyang entrusted Qin Cong and the rabbit demon of Dacibei Temple to try to rescue him. He himself and the big pangolin, Xiaoyi and others rushed to Shanghai to find the whereabouts of the ancestor .

Chang Tan disappeared in the process of chasing the man who killed the monster, Wen Leyang had long placed this group on his opposite side, and after some setbacks, he found the porcelain shop 221 BC, and finally found the boss of the five. Brother, as a result, I never imagined that Le Yangwen, the painter of the city, suddenly rushed out. Save the drought, don't say. He almost poked the honest child Luo Wanggen with a brush.

Following Leyang Wen and his fifth brother, they must work hard with them. Everyone in Wen Leyang felt something was wrong, but people couldn't help but say that Xiao Chimao still wanted to explain. Fortunately, Wen Leyang didn't get silly to get home. Run out first.

Wen Leyang didn't run a few steps. Le Yangwen, the dwarf winter melon painting city, and the fifth elder brother of Han Pi also jumped out from the second floor together. Behind them, Wen Leyang left behind a poisonous dark tide that blocked the enemy.

The tourists on the street didn't understand it until now. It turned out that it was a fight, and they were screaming and dispersing. After a little sedation, most of them immediately surrounded with excitement and went out to travel. It should be regarded as a scenic spot to see the locals fight. If they know that the two people who are chasing and fleeing are not locals, it is estimated that they will be disappointed.

Wen Leyang would be a bit inconvenient with the three people. Under the feet of the fifth brother was like a spring. He followed him three or two times like a checker. The white hair fist was like a mountain. Smashed. Wen Leyang couldn't avoid it, and could only throw the three young boys towards the ground, turning their arms over his head like an iron door bolt.

A loud muffled sound, like a burst of compressed oxygen, smashed into everyone's eardrums! The fifth brother turned back one by one, but Wen Leyang was like a nail. He was rammed into the ground without a knee, and a layer of white hair visible from the fifth brother's fist climbed to Wen Leyang's arms, and began to spread like a grass with broken buds.

Wen Leyang blamed and broke out. The body shook quickly. The white hair that had just grown out was thrown off by layers. Even Jin Liudu returned to his feet with lightning fast!

Wu Gedi's eyes glowed bluish-grey. It looks weird and excited. Turning around in the air and rushing towards Wen Leyang again! Dwarf Winter Melon Le Yang Wen did not participate in the battle. With a bald brush in his hand. The fat, bloated body glides around ghostly. It seems to be scattered and indiscriminately stopping at the corners, roadsides, and walls to outline a sharp knife. An old man with a red armband spit out two words: "Fine ..."

Wen Leyang dealt with the fifth brother. Not so much as confrontation. It is better to insist. Wen Leyang is like a strong nail. The fifth brother is a heavy hammer. No matter how stubborn the nails are. Can't hurt the hammer. But it is to insist on the difference between the length of time.

Chi Maojiu shadow witch did not shoot this time. Fight on nails and hammers. Toothpicks are generally not helpful ...

Luo Wanggen's soul-fixing needle has been destroyed. Suffering from a serious injury, his face paled beside him.

Xiao Yi looked anxious with a big horn in his hand. I was afraid that Wen Leyang would be injured by accident.

Before and after a few tens of seconds, Le Yang Wen had painted a lot of sharp knives around them. After the arrangement, the body swayed and retreated to a place a few meters away from Wen Leyang to stop his body and smiled at the fifth brother. Say hello: "Five brother, it's done, let's ask a few words first?"

The fifth brother said that he would stop, and he stopped abruptly. He straightened his legs and feet and quickly moved a few meters away, and the dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen stabilized Wen Leyang from two directions.

Wen Leyang only felt relieved of the pressure on his body, and couldn't care about chasing the enemy. He immediately retreated to Xiao Yi, and Jin Liudu also shrank suddenly, protecting everyone.

The people watching from afar were all surprised and excited. The two of them punched their fists and slammed each other, watching how exciting it was. As for the entanglement between poison and drought, because they don't know how powerful it is, the tourists will take a look at it, and they will not delay eating the fried stinky tofu skewers in their hands.

The City God Temple is one of the most prosperous areas in Shanghai. Wen Leyang and others jumped out of the window to more than a minute now. Several security guards and policemen have screamed and hurried over. The dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen frowned a little impatiently. With a wave of his hand, a long damask appeared without warning, and it was densely filled with ghost books.

Qing Ling danced against the wind, and the dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen brushed only at the place where the payment was made, and broke his mouth: "Broken!" Suddenly, a scream wrapped in screams, screams, and crying wolf, Huo Ran exploded in the City God Temple. The cold wind, which seemed to be the teeth of a ghost, crashed into the crowd. The original bright sky was suddenly cloudy and dark. Le Yang Wen laughed strangely. In the wind, he said weakly: "I want to live. Get out!" Le Yangwen used to display the ghost book to evoke ghost crying wind before he sold the Golden Nest Stone Forest. It is more powerful than he is now, but Le Yang At the time, the thin gold dealt with the serious Qilian Xianzong monk. Le Yangwen was only to disperse the ordinary people and the police who came to see the bustle.

The crowd exploded in a sudden, crying and fleeing, and no one could care for the stinky tofu in their hands. It contained a **** wind like the ten palace Yan Luo was angry, and sent all the ghosts crying into the spot. In the depths of human ear drums, the courage of life was almost shattered. The tourists didn't understand what was happening at all, and the whole body was corroded with fear and fear, and they could do nothing but instinctively sprint.

Leyang Wen seemed to be satisfied with the current results. He opened his mouth and smiled at Wen Leyang, still a fluent Jingkou film: "Wen Leyang, let ’s not turn around today. There are six hundred years of unowned incense in the City God Temple, which I have borrowed Coming, as long as I give an order. You have to cut through. "

In the business district of Chenghuang Temple, there is a genuine Chenghuang Temple. The incense is six hundred years old. Maybe people do n’t care too much now, but a hundred years ago, almost everyone in Shanghai went to Chenghuang Temple. Burn a few columns of fragrance, and ask the true lord to bless the Shanghai style and make everyone happy and happy in Taiping.

The City God Temple has accumulated six hundred years of incense and piety, and there is no one to cultivate and practise the spirit nearby. Now these unlordly piety ideas are all painted by Le Yang Wenbu around the ground and turned into a ghost and soul, and only waiting for him. Ordered.

Dwarf winter melon Le Yangwen finished, paused, and then continued to say: "I will answer whatever I ask, slow down this little girl is dead." He said that one finger was blown by the wind and could not open his eyes. Snuggled tightly with Wen Leyang's Xiao Yi.

Wen Leyang slashed his teeth. He is good tempered. But I don't like people talking about him with Xiao Yi, but I don't know much time now. This is a mess around, it is estimated that a large number of police are going here. I heard that the headquarters of the Dragon Group is not far from the Chenghuang Temple (haha, joke took the big horn from Xiaoyi's hand just in case, frowned and shook his head: "This is not a place to talk, let's change ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was severely interrupted by the dwarf winter melon: "Wen surnamed Wen, if you want that girl to die, then continue to grind my teeth ..." When the two copper ants heard someone call them their names, a piece from Wen Leyang's pocket Protruding his head, he looked at the dwarf melon curiously.

Wen Leyang's rare face was ruthless, and he waited for Dwarf Winter Melon Le Yang to interrupt him after he had finished speaking: "First make things clear, then you will talk harshly!"

The dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he made a haha ​​in the sky: "The words are not speculative!" He said that he didn't even wait for Wen Leyang to speak again, and then bowed violently. At this time, his own position, a loud noise like a world collapsed, smashed all his movements!

The big horn in Wen Leyang's hand turned upside down, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

Thunderlight roared, thousands of purple arcs were like bloodthirsty maniac snakes, rushed out of all corners of the sky and the ground, with cruel and violent people who couldn't look directly, and hit together fiercely in the air in a flash. The thunder roared and shattered the ghosts of the City God Temple and the screams of people screaming. The blazing bright light dominated every pupil. The traces left by the purple arc were like greedy leeches, along the eyes. All the nerves underneath went into my mind, bringing pains of pain.

Dwarf winter melon is about to move his own Danqing knife array, and the eardrums were torn to pieces by giant thunder, and his head was buzzing, and he could see nothing except the violent thunder, and even the consciousness was almost scattered, and his mouth Li Guai shouted back and forth.

The fifth brother is much better than the dwarf melon. After only two steps back, he stood straight and looked at Wen Leyang, his eyes narrowed.

Wen Leyang was finally kind. He didn't directly bombard people. This was also a warning shot. When the thunder broke out, he said: "The two strange people, Tiaoxie and Luo, crossed each other two thousand years ago. Miao Bujiao and Crow Ridge were originally descendants of Tuoyao. They have a deep connection with the painting city. They should first clarify things, then shout and kill, and Wen Bucao will accompany him to the end! "

The atmosphere of these words was awe-inspiring, and Wen Leyang could n’t wait to applaud himself. He stared at the dwarf winter melon, who wanted to see what he said, but he did n’t expect the dwarf winter melon to be blind for a while. Afterwards, he gradually recovered from the thunderous power of Thunder Heart and looked at him and asked, "You ... what did you just say?"

Wen Leyang yelled, "We are descendants of Tuosha. You are descendants of loot. We are also of the same origin ..." The momentum is gone, and the powerful words can no longer be spoken. The first words in life have followed The thunder and thunder disappeared.

Dwarf winter melon also seemed to understand Wen Leyang's words, frowning at the fifth brother in the other direction, and then nodded: "Let's talk somewhere else!"

Wen Leyang let out a sigh of relief just now, and was just about to ask where he was going. His eyes were suddenly black, and a force like a mountain of mountains turned against him. The fifth elder brother suddenly took advantage of Wen Leyang's moment of relaxation, and said coldly in his mouth: "Coveted monster figurines, there will be no amnesty!"

At the same time, Dwarf Winter Melon bowed and stroked, and shouted in his mouth: "Broken!" Dan Qing knife array, a bunch of!

Not to mention that there is no ammunition in the big horn, even if there is ammunition, Wen Leyang is too late to fire another shot. After throwing it away, he went all out to wrestle with the fifth brother again, and he was bitter.

The air, the sun, and even the bright flashes on the signboard. With all of Le Yang's few sketches, it turned into a killing trend. Six hundred years of incense and piety, once evoked, is enough to break mountains!

Wen Leyang is struggling to fight against the fifth brother's as heavy as a mountain, as fast as a wind, and he can't free his hand to deal with the sharp sword. At this time, a sturdy and strong figure is like a dragon from a distance. . Sonorous cries: "Hurting the successors of Jiuding Mountain is an enemy of the Great Mercy Temple!"

Wen Leyang's sword was blowing, and he was fighting hard with his fifth brother, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The most ferocious monk in the Temple of Great Compassion, the Shili Zen Academy seat knows.

The abbot of the Temple of Mercy has already issued a decree for a long time. All the monks in the temple must protect the people of the Wen family, especially this Wen Leyang. He hoped that he would have come to Shanghai to trace Lingyuan and shake the dumb bell. Inadvertently encountered Wen Leyang. Wen Leyang didn't say anything at the time, and he didn't ask much. He began to quietly accompany the protection, and has been following Wen Leyang into the City God Temple.

He knows that his body has been circling around Wen Leyang's head for half a week. Put your hands into the Buddha's tactics, and hold a round bead of beads close to your wrists, and solemnly whispered: "The heart is round, there are no taboos!" The sky went straight up.

After the buddha beads volleyed, they smashed into powder, and the monk immediately put on a layer of dazzling glow, and by the momentum of the flying, he crashed into the sky of the Danqing sword!

Dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen screamed, he and his fifth brother thought that Wen Leyang was coming towards the demon figurine. Now someone in Daci mercy temple intervened, which aroused his murderous heart. The ground outlined the instructions and urged the knife array to fight with the monk.

Wen Leyang could hardly tell. He knew that the ancestors of the painting city had a deep friendship with his ancestors. He always felt that he could make things clear. As a result, he didn't expect people to want their own lives, and suddenly fell into a dogfight.

The sound of the police siren in the distance has been faintly heard. Wen Leyang even hoped that the police would come soon and quickly break up the dogfight. After that, if he continued to fight like this, he would have to be beaten up by his brother sooner or later.

The sound of the siren was still far away, but a scream of gold and stone shone close to the ear. A young man in a rag and a shirt was rushing from the shop floor to the center of the battle group with two eyes dead. He stared deadly at the monk Xizhi, and did not look at the others. He shouted in his mouth: "Qin Cong is entrusted by anyone, and no one wants to hurt Le Yangwen!" Even the sheath slams toward the monk like electricity!

Wen Leyang, who was fighting hard with his fifth brother, froze for a moment. He didn't understand how the ugly man Qin Zhuo ran, and then he stomped his feet, struggling with two punches, and raised his head to yell at the ugly man waving the Tang sword: The person is me! "

Qin Zhuo ignored Wen Leyang at all, the Tang sword in his hand did not stay in the slightest, and continued to chase down the wise monk.

The monk used to deal with the dwarf winter melon Le Yangwen wholeheartedly, and then there was a monk quickly approaching, and the warning sign appeared in his heart, and everyone had already cut himself like a knife. It was not just a knife, but a sinking in the sky. Everything around was rushed and roared down with this sheathed Tang sword! The monk struggled back in the air to look at the other party just about to drink and scold, and his heart lurched, and the question rushed to his mouth became a sentence: "I can be ugly!"

The fifth brother also suddenly throws away Wen Leyang and pounces on the monk. Now that Qin Zhuo and Le Yangwen are attacking the priests of Hezhi, he will take this opportunity to destroy the enemy of the monk first. Wen Leyang said that he could not help the monk Xizhi who was here to help himself, strangely called the body of the fifth brother to fly and flew ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Leyang Wen faced the front and the ugly Han Qin cone came out to seal Lu, the fifth brother attacked from the side, hoping to be enemies from three sides, Wen Leyang followed behind the fifth brother, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

A loud drink filled with solemnity and justice, let the chaos of the City God Temple show up towards the chaos: "The monk who knows the gods does not panic, the disciple of the goose and sheep keeps the light to help you, unlimited life ... blessing!"

Immediately, a dazzling sword light, like a dragon traveling outside, flew towards Qin cone! This time I came to be barely an acquaintance, the three-way real person of the goose and sheep road that once appeared in Xiaojinwo.

The real face of the three links is very green, and obviously hates Qin Zhuo, fearing that his flying sword can't penetrate him, his hands are turned in front of him, and a happy smile from his bones appears on his face. The supernatural power also smashed with the flying sword.

When Le Yangwen saw the three links appear suddenly, he whistled with a brush and swayed the shadows of the sky, and mercilessly moved towards the three links.

Now, in front of the Chenghuang Temple, it is very chaotic.

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