The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 267 Ji Ping'an: Unfortunately, I also have the Golden Gu ([-] words for subscription)
Around the Bamboo House.

Disciples of the Daze Sect holding lanterns or torches held weapons and were concentrating, and the air was filled with a faint aura of danger.

The blind old man didn't seem to notice it at all, with a smile on his face.

The young master has no expression on his face:
"I remember that you landed on the island with the so-called 'successor of calligraphy' that day. Now that this person has kidnapped the saint and escaped, what do you say?"

abscond?Kidnapped the saint?The blind old Taoist's expression froze, and he could not contain his surprise.

Although he had a premonition that Ji Ping'an was weird, this development was indeed unexpected and illogical.

He frowned and said:

"Young Master, are you serious about this? We are both members of the Holy Cult, and this person is already married to a holy girl. Even if he is greedy for beauty, he can be used openly and openly. Why does he need to kidnap him? If you don't tell me, that Cai Xishi is unwilling to accept it. , it is more reasonable to carry out kidnapping.

Besides, if you want to find a new son-in-law, what's the point of looking for the poor?In the past, we just met by chance in the Black Water Lake and came here together. If this is a crime, then the nuns of Peach Blossom Nunnery also went ashore one after another, could it be related? "

The old Taoist accused him righteously and sternly, but the young head was unable to refute for a while.

Of course he knew that landing on the island together did not mean that they were accomplices, otherwise the rest of the people would have fled, how could this old Taoist be left behind?
Just a test.

But his face remained unchanged:
"Whether there is anything involved, we will know when he is arrested. As for before that, you have to go with me. If you have anything to say, tell my father face to face."

The blind old man sighed and nodded happily without any resistance.

Holding the soul lamp, he stepped forward and led the two female apprentices, surrounded by a group of people, towards the distance.

However, not long after they left, suddenly, a raging flame suddenly ignited in the distant building, and there were exclamations and shouts one after another.

"Someone set fire!"

The young master was startled, and hastily turned around and rushed towards the place where the fire started.

But not far away, suddenly, a low, sharp whistle in the night sky tore apart the night.

The young master raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a dark red flying sword moved from far to near in his vision!
"Enemy attack!" With a loud shout, the folding fan in his hand suddenly unfolded.

"Ding!!"

The flying sword the size of a palm slashed against the fan, making a metal impact sound.

The young master flew back like a cannonball, his blood surging, his expression horrified.

I saw a young girl standing on the top of a building not far away, making a formula with both hands.

The flying sword missed a single hit and was controlled from afar, slashing at him crazily, forcing the young master to hurriedly resist:
"It's them! Those accomplices! Catch them!"

The rest of the monks woke up like a dream, and put on their postures almost at the same time. Huge lights and shadows, like invisible "cannonballs", bombarded the enemy intensively.

On the eaves of the building, Yu Yuhei, who had torn off his disguise, had long straight hair flying, and his delicate pink and white face was angry:
"Go!"

On the side, carrying a bookcase and wearing a bamboo hat, Fang Shijie, the emperor of the gods, laughed, and rushed out, carrying a column-shaped stone pier on his shoulders, the tiles under his feet were cracked, and his power was lost to the front:
"Here comes the little flying stick~"

A pitch-black window sill below was shattered, and Huang He rolled and knocked out with the Seven Star Sword in his hand. With two fingers together, he "wiped" on the sword, and the seven gems lit up one by one.

He raised his sword and pointed at the crowd: "Town!"

The ground of the long street paved with bricks and stones swelled up like a strong wind, and pieces of stone slabs were like fallen leaves in the wind, overwhelming the Daze disciples.

Mu Yaoyao let out a "hey ha", a sliding shovel rushed out, and threw the green wood seal forward, the big seal swelled like a mountain while breathing, and smashed down.

"Leave the young master and Taoist priest to me!"

Yu Yu's eyes were red, while manipulating the flying sword, he pulled out the triangular command flag from his waist, threw his wrist and threw it!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the blind old man immediately threw the soul lamp over his head, then slapped the silver bell on his waist, and the purple flame expanded, engulfing the three masters and apprentices.

Turning into a flame, he quickly left the battlefield and fled into the distance.

Only one command flag was left behind, and it was firmly nailed to the place where he was originally standing.

As soon as the command flag landed, it fluttered in the wind. With it as the center, a little silver-gray sprang out, swimming quickly on the surrounding ground, and the range gradually expanded.

"Master..."

In the center of the fleeing flames, three villains stood, and the two girls turned pale with fright and trembled:

"It's the maid sister, she's so strong..."

The blind old man is also cursing, speeding up to the limit, muttering:

"Flying swords from the Daoist sect, deploying the formation command flag... What about the secret meeting that was agreed? Who is that kid?"

He suddenly realized that he still underestimated Ji Pingan.

A maid with such strength has fought back and forth with the young master of the Daze faction...it's terrifying.

Turning his head to look, he saw that although the two sides had already fought, the Daze faction had the numerical advantage after all, and there was more than one master of breaking nine in the team.

Despite Yu Yu's thousand spells, Fang Shijie rushed into the crowd brazenly. The warrior was powerful, but within a short time, he still failed to take down this team.

And after a little delay, with loud shouts, figures in the distance rushed towards him.

That was living nearby, and there were many believers who participated in the rally.

The ones in the lead are the poisonous dragon layman, the yellow turban warrior and others.

With the addition of this group of people, the four-person team fell into a disadvantage and tended to be surrounded in reverse.

"boom!"

Fang Shijie punched out, and strips of illusory spirits circled around his arms, with the sound of dragons singing and tigers whistling, which dented a monk's chest and flew out backwards.

At the same time, they retreated back, and joined Huang He and Mu Yaoyao, who jumped off the ground, back to back.

Looking around, cursing:
"The disparity between us and the enemy is too great. I, the general... have never fought such a pitiful battle before!"

Yu Yu was very unconvinced, but she was not afraid.

Raising his hand, he grasped the flying sword in his hand, and pressed his other small hand on his waist:
"Don't worry, it's really not possible..."

She was ready to reveal her trump card, but was stopped by Huang He:

"I believe in Young Master's arrangements. The fire has been set so high that reinforcements will definitely arrive."

"Reinforcements?" At this moment, seeing the four of them being surrounded, the distraught young master sneered:
"You think that I dive into Jiaodao because you just leave as you please, just as you say..."

In the next second, there was a sudden scream in the distance, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Are there any reinforcements?

As soon as this idea appeared, everyone only saw a figure in white clothes coming from the distance.

The speed was extremely fast, but when everyone saw his appearance clearly, they couldn't help being stunned. They saw that it was a strong man walking backwards with his hands behind his back.

Wearing a Taoist robe, with Tai Chi and Bagua patterns embroidered on the back, and his black hair tied into a bun, he looked majestic, like a banished immortal descending into the world, and landed on the tip of the roof of the building next to him in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen that the point is on the cornice at that corner, the clothes are fluttering, unfathomable, and there is a deep chant in the mouth:
"Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When I see this holy way, it becomes empty..."

"Who?" The young master and other cultivators turned pale with shock, deeply shocked by the wild words.

Only Yu Yu, who was in the encirclement circle, stretched his exquisite ruddy mouth into an O shape, his whole body was electrified, he was embarrassed for a long time, and shouted angrily:
"Stop reading, do it!"

The Holy Son was very displeased, but still insisted on posing, raised his right arm suddenly, spread his five fingers, and held it towards the sky, saying every word:
"Lei! Gong! Help! Me!"

bang...

Dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and white-purple lightning fell from the sky, and the lightning struck the crowd. Dozens of demon cultists with low cultivation levels were instantly smashed into coke.

at the same time.

In the distance, two scholars with big swords roared towards them. The tip of the sword propped up a semi-circular gas shield, like a speeding train, crashing into the crowd, and the monks were torn apart along the way.

Qin Leyou and Han Qingsong had stern expressions on their faces, and they drew their swords:

"Disciple of Yunhuai Academy, where are you?!"

In the distance, beams of sword light whizzed over.

A famous Daoist disciple, Yu Kong, was among them, and the head deacon looked at the Shengzi who was laughing wildly, and shook his head at the middle of the thunder.

Seeing Yu Yu on the ground again, he raised his hand like throwing chopsticks, and threw the flying sword:
"The Taoist monks are here, and they can be captured without restraint!"

"Run away!" Master Poison Dragon was shocked and turned around to leave, but was pierced through the chest by the deacon's flying sword. He was the first to be swallowed by his stunned skills.

The face of the young master changed drastically, and he ran away resolutely. The situation was reversed for a moment, and the sound of fighting was loud.

In a pavilion in the distance.

The doors and windows were tightly closed. Wearing a dark red robe and a painted mask, the ugly theater artist was meditating and exhaling, and was finally awakened by the sound of fighting outside.

He got up suspiciously, opened the door and walked out of the house, and saw a large group of believers rushing past his door like a tide.

"What happened?!"

The colorist asked in astonishment, and in the next second, he saw a young Taoist priest who was also wearing a mask scratching his head and posing on the roof.The eyes of the two just collided, and there was a brief silence. The Son sneered:
"Such an ugly person, how dare to imitate the appearance of the Holy Son?"

Raise your finger, a little bit in the air, a thick, terrifying, bright thunder light descended from the sky.

Colorist:? ?
……

……

On the black water.

Below the side of the ship, the posted talismans shimmered, pushing the boat like an arrow off the string, breaking through the dark night and leaving the island behind.

"Do you have any other preparations?"

Xue Ji stood barefoot in the cabin, the cold wind ruffled her long hair, her robe was shaking like wheat waves, the lantern was shaking violently, and in the orange light, she could faintly see the dazzling whiteness under her robe.

Ji Pingan nodded lightly, and said:

"There are too many people from the Four Sacred Sects on the island. If you want to wipe them out without moving out the big monks, you need some manpower and an opportunity. Although the Daze Sect is far inferior to the Five Great Sects, it still operates in Heishuize. For many years, his strength far surpassed that of ordinary Jianghu sects.

Especially its head, there is information in the Qintianjian, and he has been sitting in a well many years ago, not to mention that now that his spirit has recovered, he has been blessed by magic skills... Even if it is difficult to enter Guantian in a short period of time, but In sitting well, the strength is also extremely strong. "

Xue Ji is not stupid, Miao understood:

"So, you want to lure him out of the island? Create opportunities for the rest of the staff?"

Ji Ping'an nodded, raised his right hand with a smile, gently stroked the hair covering Xue Ji's face, and said:

"I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I will take you out of here safely, just like back then."

Xue Ji's cheeks turned red suddenly, and she felt that the place where Ji Ping'an's fingers touched was burning hot.

As a demon witch, she always gives people the impression that she is cold and enchanting, and she can satirize any man equally.

Perhaps it was caused by experience, as if there were thorns all over her body, yearning for freedom and a broad world, no matter in the previous life or in this life, she was honest with most people, and she had never been associated with the so-called good women.

She can kill people cruelly, treat sentient beings indifferently, drink alcohol and roll the dice, and when she gets excited, she will also boldly release her own charm, and then mockingly examine the appearance of those men who are eager to make a fool of themselves.

But for some reason, in front of Ji Pingan, it seemed that he was no longer himself.

Just like at this moment, upon hearing his assurance, Xue Ji lowered her head and said "En" softly, completely looking weak and dependent.

It's a pity that the weird atmosphere between the two was interrupted by the chasing ship before it fermented.

"The thief goes away!"

The two small boats broke through the waves of dark water and pursued them with dissatisfaction. The two sides kept getting closer.

On the boat, more than a dozen disciples of the Daze sect were fully armed, and they raised their hands at the same time to grab, condensed water spears, and pushed forward.

In an instant, like arrows swarming towards her, Xue Ji exclaimed, and subconsciously went to pull the "husband" beside her, but saw Ji Pingan raised her hand and pressed it.

A thick water shield rose behind the boat, blocking all the water spears.

"The Daze sect is good at the Taoism of the water system, but it just so happens that as a star official, he also knows a thing or two about the art of controlling water." Ji Pingan explained with a casual smile.

Xue Ji instinctively showed her admiration, watching those Daze sect disciples attacking in the rear, and after all of them failed, she turned to speed up the boat and brought out an incense burner. Her complexion changed suddenly, and she said:

"Gu worms! They want to use worms to control us! The furnace contains the blood of high-level worms. After burning with special spices, it can suppress the disciples!"

Both lives suffered from the manipulation of Gu insects, and Xue Ji had an instinctive fear of it.

However, in the next second, she felt her trembling hand being held by a warm and dry hand.

She raised her head and saw Ji Pingan giving her a "reassuring" look.

At the same time, it was not just an illusion or something, Xue Ji seemed to be aware that the Gu worm that was entrenched in her sea of ​​Qi had already been awakened by the scent of the incense burner.

But in an instant, he fell asleep again.

"It's useless! Why aren't these two people affected?" A Daze disciple murmured blankly from behind.

Ji Pingan held Xue Ji's smooth and delicate hand, and when he turned his head to look at the group of pursuers, there was no gentleness in his eyes, only indifference and majesty.

"Go back."

He spoke softly, as if a king was giving an order.

The gold Gu worm entrenched in his arm sensed his will and exerted all his strength to radiate coercion.

Immediately, those Daze sect disciples turned pale at the same time, as if they had been pierced by thousands of arrows, screaming and losing control of their bodies one by one, tilting their heads and falling into the cold lake water.

In the blink of an eye, the two boats were swallowed up, as if they had never appeared before.

Xue Ji stared blankly at this scene, not sure what kind of spell Ji Pingan used, but she sensiblely didn't ask, and instead said worriedly:

"By the way, there is a dragon entrenched at the bottom of the black water. Such a big movement may attract it."

That ink jiao... Ji Pingan remembered the scene when the ink jiao attacked the fishing boat on the eve of landing on the island and was repelled by the blind Taoist.

Shaking his head, he didn't explain anything, just said:
"It's not supposed to come, at least not right now."

Xue Ji listened to his calm and confident tone, nodded slightly, and then felt a strong sense of security, and leaned against him gently.

Ji Pingan did not refuse.

The night was quiet, and the boat was passing through the uninhabited black water.

The starlight is thin, a boat, a lamp, a couple of men and women cuddle quietly on the boat.

All voices disappeared, Xue Ji buried her head in the chest of the man beside her, and the cold autumn wind was also blocked.

There were thousands of things she wanted to say, but she couldn't utter even a single word.

He was even more worried that his messy thoughts and emotions would affect his thinking at such an urgent moment, so he just bit his lips and hugged him even tighter.

A thought suddenly popped up in my mind:
Perhaps, even if he was caught up later and died here, he would be satisfied.

But if the other party wanted to catch him back, he would throw himself into the lake and commit suicide.

No matter how powerful the Gu worms in the body are, they shouldn't be able to stop the suffocation of this ten thousand hectare lake, right?

"What are you thinking about?"

Ji Pingan suddenly pinched her neck with his fingers, as if he had seen through her thoughts.

Xue Ji was so embarrassing, he hesitated for a while, and said stiffly:
"I...I was thinking, when will the head of the Daze faction catch up..."

Immediately, Ji Pingan sighed softly:

"I'm afraid it's already here."

After the words fell, I only heard the sound of water waves beating from behind, like the tide of the sea.

Then, there was an old and indifferent voice:
"What a pair of dogs and men, they are flirting and scolding when they are about to die, they are really shameless!"

Startled, Xue Ji raised her head abruptly, and looked back together with Ji Pingan, and saw a wave of sea waves rushing towards them under the thin starlight.

An old man walks on the waves:

He is wearing a dark green satin robe and a silver crown. He is over fifty years old. His eyebrows are thin and long, his face is white and beardless, and his eyes are inverted triangles, making him look particularly sinister.

It is the head of the Daze faction, the master of Qianjiao Island, and the veteran monk sitting in the well!
"Hide behind me." Ji Pingan said after hearing the voice, protecting the pale Xue Ji behind him, while he calmly looked at the latter, teasingly said:

"Have you forgotten the banquet you held in person not long ago? My 'husband and wife' whispered something, but you, an old man, came to take a peek. I don't know what to call it, and how would you evaluate it if you let outsiders know about it."

The old island owner was expressionless, and was not irritated by his words, but carefully examined the "heir of the calligrapher" who had lost his disguise and became strange.

He felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he seemed to have never seen him before.

He said coldly:

"Sure enough, you are not the real 'heir of the calligrapher'. This seat is very curious about your identity."

After a pause, he shook his head again:

"You don't need to tell me. When I capture you for interrogation, I will know everything."

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed lightly, using the "golden Gu worms" in his body to forcibly find the inferior Gu worms in the bodies of the dogs and men in front of him.

However, Bailing's control method failed after all trials.

Not only did he fail against Ji Pingan, but even the Holy Maiden Xue Ji was completely unaffected.

The old island owner frowned.

"What are you looking for?" Ji Pingan smiled, raised his palms, and slowly spread them out.

Under the starlight, a golden Gu worm lies obsequiously in the palm of his hand, forming a confrontation:

"Unfortunately, I also have the golden Gu."

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