"Swoosh!"

A nine-section bamboo crutch inserted three meters away in front of the middle-aged man. The white cloud gourd tied to the bamboo crutch was still shaking gently. When the little girl saw the nine-section bamboo crutch, her eyes burst into surprise.

"Grandpa Buddha!"

That was Grandpa Buddha’s bamboo kidnap! She recognized it, she recognized it!

The middle-aged man with a golden crown flicked his sleeves, and he put one hand behind him and the other in front of him. His eyes swept around him, his voice was low and sharp.

"I killed the monsters, who dares to protect each other!"

"What did you say?"

Tang Ning walked out slowly from the hillside with his hands in his arms, with his inconspicuous gray robe, his wrinkled old face, and his short head.

She walked slowly, leaning her body forward slightly, and slightly tilted her hand to her ear, making an listening posture: "What did you say? Alas! I'm old and can't hear it clearly!"

Song Tianyou and Zeppelhe, who were following behind, heard their master's words, their mouths twitched and their faces shook.

"Xiaohe, what are you doing with me? Go back and watch the fire. If the wild boar is burnt, be careful to deal with you." Tang Ning glanced at the second apprentice behind him and asked him to go back and watch the fire.

"Yes." Zeppel responded and retreated.

"Who are you? Why should I stop myself from killing the demon!" The middle-aged man stared at Tang Ning and asked, perhaps because of his previous move, he did not dare to underestimate the thin old man in front of him.

"What did you say? Want to eat barbecue? No, that's the supper for our master and apprentice."

Tang Ning waved his hand, walked forward with a slow pace, pulled out the bamboo crutch, held the bamboo crutch in one hand, and held the other behind him, looking at the little girl and smiling.

"The little girl looks so pleasing to the eye!" As she spoke, she reached out and pushed the silver rope that pressed her: "This is a good thing."

The middle-aged man saw that the old man almost didn't take him seriously and kept pretending to be unable to hear his words. Anger rose in his heart, and the blue veins on his forehead appeared faintly. He raised his hand and a long sword was suspended in front of him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at a person and a demon in front of him.

"Those who are in the same army as the demon should be killed!"

"call out!"

The long sword attacked with a swoosh, split into two and attacked the man and demon in front of him. The momentum was so sharp that the fallen leaves and wind and sand on the ground were rolled up. In an instant, the murderous intent spread out.

"Young man, why are you so angry?"

Tang Ning shook his head, threw out the bamboo crutch in his hand, and met the two sword shadows that were coming. The next moment, he took out a dagger from somewhere and saw it at the silver rope that tied the little girl.

"Huh? The rope is so tough that it's so hard to see?" she said to herself.

"Hmph! How could my God's Heavenly Silkworm Fairy Screw be cut off at random..." Before he finished speaking, he widened his eyes because of surprise.

The old man kept snatching the dagger and put it away. The next moment, a finger was stretched out. A cluster of flames burst out with a cry of his finger. The tiny flame, like a candle, burned it gently, and it actually burned his silkworm fairy rope that day!

"This rope is good." Tang Ning rolled up the broken silver rope and said with a smile: "The good thing needs to be put away."
Chapter completed!