Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 887 Fighting
In the living room, Old Qiu's face changed, and he was about to speak out to stop him, but it was too late.

With a flash of the knife, it had already entered Li Changsheng's room.

Mr. Qiu hurriedly followed, wanting to enter the bedroom, just took two steps, when there was a "bang", the bedroom door closed in an instant as if blown by a gust of wind.

"Oops, not good..."

Qiu Lao exclaimed from the whole body.

Now, Li Changsheng is in the dark, and they are in the light. If it is a simple fight, the knife and Mr. Qiu will not be afraid of Li Changsheng at all, but now the knife has entered the room, and Mr. Qiu is isolated from the outside. What if there is some mechanism in the room? The law, wouldn't the knife be at a disadvantage?
……

On this side, the knife entered the bedroom. As soon as the bedroom door was closed, even though Mr. Qiu outside kept shouting, the knife could not hear any sound at all.

In the room, it was pitch black, only a figure was seen standing by the window, with hands behind their backs and their backs facing the knife.

"Yaodao..." Daozi squinted slightly, and said in a cold voice: "If you have the ability, you can fight with me."

"it is good."

Li Changsheng said indifferently, without turning his head, he said again: "You have any housekeeping skills, use them all..."

The knife snorted coldly, and shook the bell in his hand, the voice of "Ring, bell, bell..." sounded again, saw the knife stepping out, and said in his mouth: "Heavenly thunder and earth fire, listen to my orders, kill evil spirits, dare to stand in front of me!" die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other tactic was pinched, and with a "hoo", a ball of will-o'-the-wisp shot out of thin air in an instant, and with gusts of wind, it went straight to Li Changsheng who was standing by the window.

Li Changsheng didn't turn his head back, but he couldn't help smiling, as if amused by the knife's technique, and said, "That's all you have?"

After speaking, he raised his hand lightly.

"call"

In the darkness, the group of will-o'-the-wisps, uncontrollable by the knife, sprang straight up and headed towards the knife in the opposite direction.

Knife's eyes widened, he was startled, and quickly dodged.

The will-o'-the-wisp passed by his side, almost igniting his clothes, and the knife was so frightened that cold sweat broke out.

The will-o'-the-wisp circled in the air above the room, Dao Zi trembled with fear, and felt his legs go weak.

This technique is his unique skill. It is very useful in killing demons and expelling ghosts on weekdays. Why today... in front of this demon, it has no effect at all?
Knife hurriedly shook the bell in his hand again, making a tactic with one hand, trying to control the will-o'-the-wisp in midair.

However, the will-o'-the-wisp in the air didn't listen to the knife's instructions at all, and the knife exhausted all its strength, and there was nothing it could do.

In less than a moment, the knife was already dripping with sweat, and the whole person felt like dying.

At this moment, with a "huh", the will-o'-the-wisp flew to Li Changsheng's palm.

Li Changsheng still didn't turn his head back, he looked out the window, wondering if there was someone celebrating the New Year outside the window in the middle of the night today, which attracted his attention so much.

The knife in the back was almost suffocating with fright.

"You... you you... who are you... people? Impossible... this... how did you do it?"

The knife trembled all over, his eyes widened, and his jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath and said lightly: "It's simple, just put your heart into it..."

After Dao Zi heard this, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Carefully?Nima...

Before he came back to his senses, he saw the will-o'-the-wisp in Li Changsheng's hand, with a "huh", it sprang up again, heading straight for the knife.

"no, do not want……"

The knife was so frightened that the rattle in his hand fell to the ground, his face changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost, he turned his head and tried to escape.

Outside the house, Mr. Qiu suddenly heard the exclamation of the knife, and was also startled, and hurriedly slammed on the door.

But the door of this bedroom, I don't know what happened today, it is stronger than the iron wall.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang", and a force came out from the door.

Qiu Lao's expression changed, and he quickly dodged backwards.

As soon as I stood firm, I saw a scream of "Ouch", a figure flew out of the room, and fell to the ground in an instant, which was terrible.

Looking at it again, Mr. Qiu couldn't help but froze in place.

It was the knife that fell on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, like a pig's head, as if he had been beaten by dozens of people, it was even worse than Yang Dong just now.

"Knife... knife..."

Qiu Lao hurried forward and raised the knife.

I saw Daozi's whole body, as if he was going to lose his mind, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and muttered in his mouth: "I was wrong... I was wrong..."

His eyes were full of horror, as if he was extremely afraid of the person in the room.

Qiu Lao shuddered all over and shivered. He felt as if a cold wind was blowing on his neck, and it immediately felt cold from his scalp to the soles of his feet.

After a moment of slowing down, Mr. Qiu came back to his senses, let out a cold "hum", seemed to be very angry, looked into the room, and shouted: "Daoyou's powerful means... It seems... old man I want to fight with fellow daoists..."

"you please."

In the room, came Li Changsheng's plain voice, which seemed to be as calm as a lake.

The bedroom door opened slowly with a "squeak".

Old Qiu outside, his heart was awe-inspiring, his expression changed, and then he took a deep breath, as if mustering up his courage, he stood up and walked into the room.

"boom"

The bedroom door closed again.

Not long after, Old Qiu's scream of "Aww" came out again, which was even more tragic than the sound of slaughtering a pig.

Hearing the knife outside, the hairs stood on end. The state of insanity just disappeared, and he kept backing away, looking at the door of the bedroom, with deep fear in his eyes.

Mr. Qiu...

Even Joe...

Would he also be beaten into a pig's head?
Thinking of this, Dao touched the red and swollen part of his face, and immediately grinned in pain.

"It's not a human...the ones here must not be human..."

Knife murmured, took a deep breath, and thought of the scene just now.

In the darkness, that figure didn't even look back, and he felt that there seemed to be dozens of people punching and kicking him in the air around him.

As soon as I thought about the mantra, my mouth seemed to be covered by someone, it was... just... unbelievable...

If this is said, I am afraid that no one in the group will believe it.

In the world, there are such powerful people?

What's more... Knife clearly noticed that there was no ghost or monster aura in this house, but the strange figure seemed to emanate a strong aura of righteousness, which made people unbelievable.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he killed him with a knife, he wouldn't believe that there were such people in this world.

The knife was not killed, but he was beaten to a half.

(End of this chapter)