Miao Jianmu was very alert. When he saw a strange light emerging in the courtyard, he immediately threw out three spiritual talismans and pressed them up in the shape of a font. The method of controlling the talismans is basic skills. Miao Jianmu's three talismans are first, first and then, and the arrangement is staggered, which shows that the basic skills are very solid.

However, this solid basic skill cannot control Qian Yiqun's erratic figure.

As soon as Qian Yiqun's toe landed, he immediately stepped on another ghost step, passing through the spirit talisman, and sprinkled a handful of vine seeds in case of emergency.

"Everyone is standing side by side!" someone shouted.

Qian Yiqun's mouth slighted, and Jie Yin Sword had already stabbed Miao Jianmu.

After last night's battle, Miao Jianmu knew that Qian Yiqun's body skills and sword skills were not weaker than mysterious skills, but in this regard it was his own shortcomings. He quickly turned around and flashed behind the heroes of the martial arts world, and thought to himself: This person is also a master of the Yi character room, you may not be able to kill him in one move!

——As long as I give me time to recite the Exit Art, it is not difficult to break your body!

Miao Jianmu took out the stagnation talisman and murmured and recited the mantra in his mouth. This was the talisman he used when he wanted to keep Qian Yiqun yesterday. Once he was hit by this talisman, his whole body would be as if he was in another time and space where time was extremely slow. In fact, this talisman was also simplified by the ancient talisman from the Middle Ages. Huang Yuanba restored it to a powerful talisman array, but unfortunately it became the fuse for his brother's tragic death.

——If I kill someone first and then Miao Jianmu, I will inevitably have to eat his talisman. So...

Qian Yiqun thought that this little time was enough to kill one person, so the target was naturally Miao Jianmu. He stepped forward and directly passed through the gangster of the Yi character room in the void, squeezing between Miao Jianmu and the Ranger.

This distance is almost like the chest and the two sides are touching each other. If someone accidentally pouts, it will cause a psychological shadow that will affect his whole life.

Fortunately, Qian Yiqun reacted quickly, and his knees bent and kicked, hitting Miao Jianmu's lower abdomen hard.

In other words, the talisman can maximize the power of talismans and talismans, but the disadvantage is that the talismans are at risk of backlash. Once the typhoons are backlash, the spiritual aggregate will surging and chaotic. In the mild case, the body will be stiff and paralyzed, and in severe cases, the body will be paralyzed, and in severe cases, the whole body will be paralyzed. Therefore, the use of talismans is often simpler in combat, but the spells are longer.

When Miao Jianmu was hit by Qian Yiqun, his body was paused, and his mouth and heart was read. The spiritual essence in his body really started to run around, causing his limbs to twitch, like an electric shock.

"Ah ha!" The gangster finally reacted and turned around and slashed him down with a knife.

"shield!"

The red shield bead flew up, spread out with a buzzing sound, and then rushed the Jianghu passenger out with a shaking sound of the clinking ground.

Qian Yiqun obviously felt much cooler behind him.

His eyes fell on Miao Jianmu, who was still twitching on the ground, and a trace of kindness flashed through him.

Well, it flashed by.

Immediately, a big foot wearing soapy cloud shoes stepped heavily on Miao Jianmu's chest. He turned his ankle and kicked the Taoist priest's side rib.

"Let you be ignorant! Let you cheat me! Let you not distinguish between good and evil!" Qian Yiqun kicked and scolded while kicking and cursing, and his heart suddenly became much more refreshed. With these scoldings, he seemed to see the haze being dispelled by the sun, and even later he forgot that Miao Jianmu almost killed him.

I almost forgot.

Of course Qian Yiqun is not such a forgetful person.

After Miao Jianmu was kicked and rolled on the ground and moaned, Qian Yiqun bowed and grabbed his collar with the pleasure of exercising, lifted it up, and slapped it in the face: "You want to kill me before? Are you still going to kill? Are you going to kill? Are you talking!"

The sound of slap is endless.

A steamed bun quickly rose on Miao Jianmu's face, leaving two lines of clear tears.

"Kill me! I have the kind of killing me!" Miao Jianmu shouted vaguely.

Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "Hehe, Taoist, I won't let you do it!" He pushed Miao Jianmu away two steps and the Jie Yin sword shook the sky.

Just when the onlookers thought that the intestines would inevitably be broken, they saw Miao Jianmu's Taoist robe separated from the middle line, revealing her thin body with bones inside.

"Stop!" An old and tired voice interrupted Qian Yiqun's gaze towards Miao Jianmu.

The old monk Yongrong was dressed in a neat manner, holding a tin staff in one hand and holding a corner of the big red cassock in the other hand, always guarding against Qian Yiqun's sudden attack. He was originally full of hope for Miao Jianmu, hoping that the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion could force the demon to retreat, but the result was like this.

As a generation of venerables, if you win, you will not be able to show your reputation; if you lose, you will lose your reputation.

It’s not like Yongying can’t see such an ending.

However, he couldn't see the way he was looking at a monster and doing this to a guardian. The so-called murder is just a lie. Only a great evil disciple can do this!

——If I retreat in the face of evil people, what kind of face will I have in the future to spread the Dharma and defend the Tao!

Yongying stood in the eyes of everyone, his heart full of tragedy.

Qian Yiqun suddenly realized that he could understand the old monk's gaze. This was a person who was willing to give his life for his beliefs. I have to say that when facing such a person, Qian Yiqun was respectful.

——Maybe this is the gap between practice and Tao.

Qian Yiqun thought of Huang Yuanba who had escaped and said in his heart.

"Master thinks it's time for the Ming Dynasty to be cured?" Qian Yiqun stood there, as tall as a pine tree.

Yongying didn't expect that the demonic path would stop and ask such a "magnificent" question. Benxin replied: "My Buddha is merciful and blood-washed, which is really terrifying."

"I'm not a Taoist, I'm exaggerating!" Qian Yiqun is of course qualified to say this. After the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, there were many bloody cases. Yangzhou was slaughtered three times in Jiading. This was included in the history books. In addition, Jiangyin County killed only more than ten people, and Guangzhou almost slaughtered them all... These things are definitely not rare in that heavenly change.

In order to completely eliminate the resistance of the Han people, there is no need to say that the tail of money is the rat tail. Qianlong studied the Siku Complete Book, and all the words "Huangming" in the title of the book are burned without asking about the content... This is purely not only to eliminate the body, but also to cut off the spirit!

"Since the master has such compassion, the Wang family must be slaughtered today!" Qian Yiqun cut off the railway line, "They have an affair with Jiannu and coveted the Nine Cauldrons! The Taoist will kill the monkeys to warn the monkeys today!"

"Do you have evidence!" someone shouted.

"The lobbyist under Jiannu Melgen Daiqing Dorgon was lying in this study, and his body was not cold. Why don't you ask the prince and the prince, why is this lama in his study?" Qian Yiqun stood with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!