In the thick fog, Wang Miaoshou lifted a wooden stick diagonally and walked out with his feet. He was ten steps away from Zhao Shu. The restraint and honesty of the old farmer in the countryside was completely gone. His body was full of fierceness and short brown, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Fortunately, I was prepared." Zhao Shu said: "When I saw you dealing with the young master of the Dai family, I knew you were a master of spears and sticks. Even if you didn't have a spear head, the stick just now would be enough to penetrate the flesh and blood body."

Wang Miaoshou's voice was deep: "When did you see through it?"

"See through? I didn't see through. I just doubt it. If you don't take action, I can't prove that you are colluding with the demon veneer." Zhao Shu looked relaxed: "It's just that Mr. Zhu died too hastily. Just after he finished cooking the young master of the Dai family, he was killed by the demon veneer the next day. Is there such a coincidence? Besides, no matter how arrogant Mr. Zhu is, he still understands whether he seeks profit or avoids harm. The demon veneer has occupied the Yanquan Cave, but he can't beat him or she can't escape?"

Wang Miaoshou's eyes moved slightly, and Zhao Shu continued, "I immediately understood that you suddenly attacked Mr. Zhu. He was a poor and casual cultivator with no protective measures and was injured in secret. It was not unusual for you to be killed by you. But I don't quite understand. With your skills, you should have been a brave man in the army back then, so why did you collude with monsters?"

"Don't you understand?" Wang Miaoshou was a little excited and said with resentment: "How did Huaxu Kingdom treat the heroes? Tianlu Army fought bloody battles for decades, and countless young men became white-haired old soldiers. What did they get? The old general committed suicide unjustly, and his soldiers were dispersed and separated from various places. In the end, even the land of An family was occupied by the gentry!"

Wang Miaoshou became more and more excited as he spoke. He suddenly pulled the short brown away, revealing his scarred chest: "Look! What did I do for Huaxu Kingdom? And those brothers, who are not disabled all over the body?"

"Then what do you want?" Zhao Shu said calmly: "If you want to provide pensions to Yin and An Jiatian, I can discuss with Mr. Dai."

Wang Miaoshou laughed out loud: "Zhao Fuli, are you too naive? Who do you think you are? A library student who has learned a few surgical methods. If it weren't for clinging to the gentry and the powerful, would you think you could stand here today?"

Zhao Shu was not angry either: "I don't understand, then what's the point of doing these things now? With your ability, you can enter the Dai family."

Wang Miaoshou shook his head slowly: "I'm not that kind of reckless man."

"Are you going to arrange a way out for other old soldiers?" Zhao Shu speculated: "I don't know how you met the demon vine, but you rely on its assistance to make the young master of the Dai family possessed by the monster, in order to take the opportunity to blackmail the Dai family?"

"That's right." Wang Miaoshou admitted without any concealment: "I have discussed it with it and let it depend on the General Temple in the future. I will exorcise evil spirits for the young master of the Dai family as the temple, and force Mr. Dai to worship the land and money. If he does not agree, the young master of the Dai family will never be able to do it."

"It will never be better?" Zhao Shu's eyes rolled: "I had already driven away the monsters for him at the Dai family. The next day, it suddenly changed. Is this your method? I can't tell."

Wang Miaoshou snorted coldly: "That's not my method. The demon vine just gave me a wolf hair, it was it that made the young master of the Dai family change. Mr. Zhu said that you are a mediocre person in the museum. I checked it for the young master of the Dai family and took the opportunity to stuff a wolf hair into his mouth. You didn't even have any warning."

Zhao Shu showed a sudden smile: "So that's it! If things happen, the demon vine can pretend to be a god and nourish and grow with the power of incense and trust. As the temple guard, you can also obtain land to settle other old soldiers, and even use this to control the Dai family to make continuous offerings. Although the method of extorting wealthy families in the temple is old-fashioned, it is better to use it. Thinking of this, if the Dai family had not sent a letter to Huaiying Pavilion, no one would have stopped you."

"You are smart and insist on taking things on your own. If you leave early after receiving the reward, why should you leave?" Wang Miaoshou picked up the jujube wooden stick, which was stained with blood. Even without a sharp edge or blade, this strong old man could kill the enemy with this.

"You want to kill me?" Zhao Shu asked.

"In order to eliminate the evil demons in Huaiying, Zhao Shu, sacrificed his life to Lishan. He should set up a statue in the general's temple to accompany him to worship him, and he will receive incense and blood forever!"

Wang Miaoshou's words were powerful, just like a general on the battlefield calling out to the enemy.

When Zhao Shu heard this, he couldn't help but smile. The situation was clear now. The demon vine practiced to attract thick fog. The police yamen runners below were besieged by wolves, and there might not be heavy casualties, but they were most likely to be fleeing in fear of war. And the few people who followed Yanquan Cave were killed by Wang Miaoshou. If even Zhao Shu died here, all the matter could only be explained by Wang Miaoshou.

Before Zhao Shu could speak, Wang Miaoshou moved his body, and the jujube wooden stick was like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole and attacking directly.

Zhao Shu was prepared for a long time, so she raised her left hand: "Stop!"

The talisman of the palm of the palm flashed with a flash of inspiration, Wang Miaoshou's steps stopped, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a mud, and it was difficult to get stuck.

Zhao Shu quickly retreated, holding a pen in his right hand, forming a golden spear seal in his left hand, and combining his hands, a sharp golden evil shot straight out.

Wang Temple Shou is much more powerful than ordinary wild wolves. Even though he is old, his body, muscles and bones are still six or seventy percent stronger than his former age. His blood and courage are even more sophisticated in the fierce battle on the battlefield. The restraint of the Qi Ban can only hold him back for a short breath.

Seeing the golden evil arrow shooting out, Wang Miaoshou bit his tongue and broke free from the constraints. His body turned around. The golden evil arrow, which was comparable to the sword energy, scraped across his cheeks, bringing out a trace of blood.

Before Zhao Shu could approach the other party, he swept his toes with a Qingxuan pen in his hand, and his body was as light as a feather. He moved the true energy in his body, and jumped up directly, jumped two feet high, easily avoiding Wang Miaoshou sweeping across the swing.

When you lift your body lightly, you usually breathe and refine your energy to a certain level, so you can do it naturally. Zhao Shu’s current cultivation level is still a little lacking, but with the feather talisman hidden in the boot, lifting and moving is not difficult.

This feather talisman was temporarily made by Zhao Shu last night, considering that he could not stand firm when fighting with the demon vine. Now facing such a brave warrior as Wang Miaoshou, he was standing there and chanting a spell, which was completely seeking death.

The true energy was circulating in the air again, as if stepping in the air, deflecting, hiding in the thick fog, and then accurately landed beside the bodies of the policemen. These people were either hit hard in their temples or were stabbed in the chest. It can be seen that ordinary people had no power to fight back when facing Wang Miaoshou.

Zhao Shu didn't plan to stubbornly fight Wang Miaoshou. He picked up a few bundles of fire-driven pots, shook his arms, and threw them directly at the demon vines in Yanquan Cave.

With the blessing of Yingxuan's scene illumination technique, the thick fog did not interfere with Zhao Shu's vision from the beginning. Even because of the magic vine method, he could see the magic vine more clearly than others.

Today's demon vines are much more sluggish than yesterday, and they look withered and declining. It seems that in order to deal with the crowds of police yamen runners, it is difficult to resist by the wolves alone, so they bring thick fog and create illusions of military formations.

But the more the demon vine does this, the more it loses its vitality. It was because he had just taken root in Yanquan Cave and was disturbed by Zhao Shu. He had not had time to nourish and grow, but instead had to damage his foundation in order to save his life.

The pottery was smashed and broken, and the flames and tinder oil was poured everywhere. Zhao Shu noticed that Wang Miaoshou was coming again, and his luck was raised again. He jumped high and directly brushed the red text and white silk in the air. His hand gestures changed and he recited the magic mantras on his mouth:

"Zhu Wulingtian, Danxia He Chong, quickly summon the Fire Crow!"

I saw the white sash of Zhu Wen and Bai Sash swaying like a living thing, and the birds were wandering. Dozens of fire crows condensed from the remaining energy of fire essence took off the white sash, and the white fog around suddenly shone red, and the rolling heat waves evaporate the mist.

Zhao Shu endured the scorching heat on his face and blew a wisp of true energy, as if holding a silk thread of a kite, and drove dozens of fire crows to circle and fly. His pen tip was pointed at the demon vine on the ground.

Wang Miaoshou was shocked to see the thick fog around him dissipated. As soon as he looked up, he saw dozens of fire crows roaring down, like the sky falling fire rain, ruthlessly hitting the demon vine.

With a few bangs, a ball of flame exploded in the Yanquan Cave. The demon vine screamed shrillly, and a evil force spread indiscriminately.

Zhao Shu drank the evil talisman water and even resisted the evil power. But then a hazy phantom pierced straight into his head and face. He felt that the eyes were dark, and he suddenly lost the consciousness of his facial features and the touch of his limbs. He could not control the magic and his body fell to the ground.

bite--

Fortunately, at this time, the sound of jade bells in Zhao Shu's brain palace vibrated and resounded. The evil outside the body was immediately killed and destroyed, and disappeared. Zhao Shu immediately regained consciousness.

"What is that?" Zhao Shu knew that it was Lingxiao who cast a spell to save him.

"The demonic ghost fights back to death and wants to seize your body. I will use the golden fire bell to stimulate power to destroy the evil spirit." Ling Xiao said.

Zhao Shu was scared and sweated. He stood up and looked at the demon vine that was burned into a bonfire. Together with Mr. Zhu's body, it burned with a crackling sound, but no longer moved.

"Thank you." Zhao Shu said to Lingxiao.

"No need to say too much, you still have an opponent." Ling Xiao reminded.

The screams before the Demon Teng died seemed to have also affected Wang Miaoshou. He stood up with a jujube stick, and blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes and nostrils. There were burnt marks left by the explosion just now, and he was in a mess.

"You, you..." Wang Miaoshou trembled slightly, gritted his teeth, and couldn't say a word.

"The evil evil has been killed. Do you still want to get entangled?" Zhao Shu used several magic tricks one after another, and was also tired at this moment.

"While the fog has not dissipated and outsiders don't understand the inside story, run away." Zhao Shu sighed: "I don't want to fight you."

Wang Miaoshou stared at Zhao Shu tightly and showed a relieved smile: "Run? Where to go?"

Zhao Shu was speechless for a moment. He could see that Wang Miaoshou was already dead. He fought on the battlefield for half his life. After the war, he was not only not rewarded or appointed, but even scattered all over the place as if he was sent to his wife. When he was old, his land in An family was also occupied by gentry. Wang Miaoshou had already been completely desperate about this world.

He was a dead person long ago.

"I asked when I entered the mountain." Wang Miaoshou stood up straight: "Do you have no resentment?"

Zhao Shu did not answer. Wang Miaoshou laughed a few times, then choked and vomited blood clots. But he didn't care about his situation and looked at Zhao Shu straight:

"I understand now that you are more desperate than me. You are even so desperate that you are not at all about your father's death... What a cold and ruthless person this is."

Zhao Shu had no expression on his face, and Wang Miaoshou still laughed spontaneously: "Actually, I felt something bad since you intervened. I can understand the ability of this demon vine, but it will not become a climate in the end."

"Then why do you have to come with me?" Zhao Shu asked.

Wang Miaoshou held the jujube stick and took a deep breath: "I'm going to die, I feel like I'm going to die. Squatting in the dark general temple, doing nothing, watching that day come day by day, I'm almost driving me crazy. I've been fighting for most of my life, and I can't stand such a day. I'll die on the battlefield even if I die!"

"The war is over," said Zhao Shu.

"Really?" Wang Miaoshou asked back.

Zhao Shu was unintentionally asked about something else: "If you die, what will your comrades do?"

"They are not cowards, so you don't need to take care of them." Wang Miaoshou stood upright, as if his injuries were healed when he said this.

Zhao Shu had nothing to say, and Wang Miaoshou smiled: "But this time, I didn't lose all."

"What does it mean?" Zhao Shu's thoughts turned sharply and realized that something was wrong.

"Didn't you find out who is missing?" Wang Miaoshou looked at Zhao Shu gradually frowned, and his smile became more and more proud: "Yes, Young Master Dai. Guess where he went?"

"Dai Family!" Zhao Shu cursed inwardly, and this time he miscalculated.

Wang Miaoshou said, "If you take people up the mountain, the demon veneer will let Master Dai go home. Even if you kill the demon veneer, the demonic transformation of the Master Dai family will not fade."

At this time, the thick fog in the mountains gradually drifted away, and the wolves below the hillside were driven by the magical vines. They were beaten by the police and fled and whined.

"This is your last chance." Zhao Shu said to Wang Miaoshou.

"Maybe it's your last chance." Wang Miaoshou set off his posture, obviously not planning to give in, and chose to fight to the death.

Zhao Shu narrowed her eyes, immediately raised her hand and waved her pen, chanting the magic spell:

"Thunder Arrow Tingsha——"

The electric snake climbed up to the pen, and the curse was not finished yet. Wang Miao stepped hard under his feet and rushed over. The focus of the jujube stick was on Zhao Shu's chest.

Zhao Shu did not take advantage of the situation to retreat. The Golden Armor Technique spread a little force on the stick throughout his body, and a few cracks appeared on the ground under his feet.

“——Across the nine heavens!”

The Qingxuan brush condensed lightning, and a thunder arrow shot into Wang Miaoshou's eyebrows, leaving a little light burnt mark.

Wang Miaoshou leaned back slightly, his pupils lost his divine light, and his body fell down.

Zhao Shu looked at Wang Miaoshou's body, pressed her chest to breathe slowly, and was speechless.

After a while, the fog in the mountains finally drifted away, and the sun shone in the rock spring cave. Under the burning of fire crows, the demon vines turned into a pile of coke, and Mr. Zhu's body also turned into ashes.

When the other police officers caught up timidly, they saw several corpses and Zhao Shu standing still.

"The monster has been killed." Zhao Shu spoke to comfort everyone's thoughts: "Wang Miaoshou and the other police officers unfortunately sacrificed their lives. You can collect the bodies and return them to their families."

"It seems that Wang Miaoshou has no family." Someone said.

"Send it to the General Temple, and there will naturally be someone to cook there." Zhao Shu sighed.

"Where is the young master of the Dai family? He was not found along the way."
Chapter completed!