Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Ah! It turned out to be a bandit leader.

Li Changan shook his head, and just asked, "Is there any tea?"

This thoughtless sentence caught the old monk by surprise. He was stunned for a long time before he untie a water bag from his waist and threw it over.

Li Changan took it, raised his hand and poured it into his mouth. He got up early and hurried on the road. He was a little dry.

The old monk saw that he was drinking happily and couldn't help asking: "Since the Dao Master knows that I am a person in the green forest, why is he still so calm?"

Li Changan glanced at him, did not answer, but suddenly drew his sword.

At this moment, it seemed to stabbed a hornet's nest. Under the bushes and grasses around the pavilion, there suddenly appeared a number one hundred gangster with a sword and a sword. Many gangsters still had bows and crossbows in their hands. With a single order, the people in the pavilion can be shot into a honeycomb.

But the culprit No. 10 just appeared, but Li Changan put his sword back into the sheath, raised the water sac, and took a big gulp into his mouth. The gangsters who had just drawn their swords couldn't help looking at each other.

Looking at the old monk's demeanor and listening to his words, this person is either the so-called Jiajinliang or the leader of the Jiajinliang gang. How can such a bandit leader not be prepared after knowing Li Changan's greatness?

"The Taoist Master Xuan Xiao is indeed well-deserved!"

The old monk nodded in admiration, waved his hand to let the gangsters put away the battle, and said:

"Let the Dao Master laugh again, really don't hide it..." A smile appeared on the old monk's face, "We originally intended to kill Dao Master here!"

Li Changan didn't show the slightest change, he just threw the water bag back, wiped his mouth, and asked, "Why changed his mind again?"

If he still wants to kill Li Changan, the old monk will not appear in the pavilion.

"My old brother is overpowered, and fortunately he is merciful under the sword." The old monk clasped his fist and bowed, "How can I wait for such kindness to avenge revenge?"

Li Changan sneered, then glanced at the gangster who walked out of the ambush, which was self-evident.

The old monk laughed.

"I'm just here to invite Lan Ruo Panheng, who has grown up to me, to express my gratitude. As for these boys..." The old monk smiled openly, "I'm just worried about my safety. After all, people of my generation dare to appear alone. In front of Dao Master Xuan Xiao?"

It's a skill to be able to speak such words so openly. Li Changan looked around slowly, and the gangsters had already surrounded the pavilion. Although they had put away their weapons, a hundred pairs of eyes were firmly nailed to Li Changan. I'm afraid that as long as there is a slight movement, the one who greets him is slashing meat!

But…

"If you do it now, how many people can you desperately die before being killed?"

This idea in Li Changan's mind flashed out. He unconsciously put his sword on the hilt with his hand, and this action made the atmosphere on the scene tense as if it was condensing, and a layer of sweat was cast on the forehead of the bandit who was close.

Li Chang'an turned back from his thoughts, glanced at the group of gangsters who were so nervous that they were about to "get out of the fire", sneered and ignored them, just facing the old monk.

"Is there any meat?"

"The elk just hunted yesterday."

"Is there any wine?"

"There is a batch of good old Fenjiu."

"Since there is good wine and good meat." Li Changan smiled, "Then I have to be this guest once!"

……………

Bandit No. 10 embraced Li Changan to a temple.

After entering the temple gate, the old monk led him into a partial hall.

The Bodhisattva in the partial hall was removed and cleaned, but a statue of Guan Gong was erected on the throne of the Buddha.

It's right to "pirate" for Tianxing!

Li Changan sneered and looked at it.

The place vacated by the Bodhisattva in the side hall was used as a banquet. The banquet was filled with cakes, dried meat, melons and fruits. In the middle of the hall, there was a whole deer roasting. In the nose.

The old monk asked Li Changan to sit at the table, but Li Changan didn't refuse. Instead, he wanted to see the old bandit leader. What kind of plane would he get?

After that, people came one after another in the hall, and soon the seats were filled.

It was the old man with the flying sword who was in front of him.

The old monk introduced them one by one:

"This is the second bald Geer of Luofenshan..."

"This is the Wuhan University of Heifengzhai..."

"This is the tailless of the Hengshui Gang..."

Come down one by one. Good guys! Most of the bandits and bandit ringleaders in Hebei Road are here!

After naming the name in one breath, the old monk sullenly shouted:

"I'm not coming to see Dao Master Xuan Xiao!"

The bandit leaders underneath screamed for a while, confused, jealous, hatred, indifferent...All kinds of eyes were handed over, Li Changan only hummed a few times in his nasal cavity, all as a response, he should eat and drink!

I have to say that this roast deer craft is really good!

At the end, the people at the banquet dispersed. Li Changan was full of wine and food, then patted his stomach, and lazily asked, "What does the old man mean?"

The old monk laughed and changed from a big brother to an old monk in the dough group.

"I just let my subordinate Erlang meet the Dao Chief, if you accidentally ran into the Dao Chief in the future, please ask the Dao Chief to look at today's love and be merciful."

Li Changan shook his head.

"The old man joked. I rely on the convenient terrain on Snake Head Mountain, but if I have to move to an open place, I can be shot into a sieve with a bow for ten years."

Although the other party made a full compliment, Li Changan was very clear in his heart. What about good martial arts? Monsters and monsters won't compete with you! The bandit leader won't be singled out with you... well, there is really one to single out.

But all in all, how can the master of Hebei Green Forest worry about one man and one sword. Give courtesy to others, you must ask for something.

"If you have something, please speak up."

"The Taoist leader is humble." The old monk groaned for a while, before turning his words, "I do have something to ask for."

He clapped his hands and called out, "Fei Fei, I just came to see Dao Master."

With that, a 16 or 7-year-old boy walked outside the room.

The old monk explained: "This is my only son Feifei."

The thief's son? Li Changan couldn't help but look over. The young man was wearing a blue gown with his eyebrows drooping. Although his face was rough and yellowish, but his posture was demure. Anyone who saw it at first glance would think that he was a Confucian student. If it weren't for the old monk to speak, no one would have expected this to be a little bandit.

The old monk dismissed Feifei, then turned to ask Li Changan, "How is my son Feifei?"

Not like your kind. Li Changan sneered, but said indifferently: "Ling the son's spiritual platform is clear, it's not like being tainted with evil."

The old monk froze for a moment, and suddenly laughed again, showing a bit of a robbery in his expression.

"The Daoist is joking, and I am here with a golden beam, where can any evildoer dare to make trouble!"

Li Changan glanced at him, but said nothing.

He was right, but most of the generals on the battlefield and the green forest giants were so angry that the ordinary monsters did not dare to approach. Li Changan couldn't see the qi technique, and he couldn't see the evil spirit, but this golden beam is known as the master of the green forest of Hebei Province, and the evil spirit must be enough.

At this time, the old monk suddenly sighed, which made Li Chang'an a little interested. This person has been switching back and forth between the gangsters and the old monks, and sighing is the first time.

"Don't keep it from the Taoist leader, I also have a name called Xu Chongdao."

"Xu Chongdao? Xu Dashan?" Li Changan exclaimed.

Don't blame him for making a fuss, if someone else is here, he might even have to fall off his chin. Even though Li Changan came to this world not long ago, the three words "Xu Chongdao" are still in the air.

This person is known as the richest man in Hebei Province, and he is also the best man in Hebei Province. He donated money in the floods in the south, drought in the north, he donated money in the court mutiny, he also donated money in the Turkic areas, and he usually built bridges, paving roads, and helped the poor. People often say that if you can't live, you should go to Xu Dashan!

Unexpectedly, the great benefactor was actually a great bandit, and all the money donated was robbed!

The old monk folded his hands together and said "Amitabha" before continuing:

"I have been doing this for a long time, and I have some surplus, but it is not a long-term solution. Now that I am too old, I am deeply guilty of my sins, so I want to quit and wash my hands in the Golden Basin, and I have to change my past mistakes. Do more and accumulate virtue..."

Li Changan's eyes are drooping, right as he is farting.

"...But Feifei refused to retire with me. He wanted to be a thief, so he didn't listen to any persuasion. Although he is young, his skills are about to catch up with me. He would implicate his family in the future."

With that said, the old monk left the table and bowed solemnly to Li Changan.

"Please Dao Master remove this evil obstacle for me!"

…………

The old monk introduced Li Chang'an into the Great Hall of the Great Heroes.

The hall is wide open with wood pillars, but only at the end of the hall is a bronze Buddha with a beam on the roof.

Under the Buddha's downcast eyebrows, Feifei stood with a sword.

He has changed into a bi-colored gown and is wearing a strong black outfit. At the moment, his eyebrows and eyes are cold, and there is no way that he has the modest and gentle appearance just now.

However, Li Chang'an felt a pain in his head, and he was not a fool.

Remove this evil for me? The old monk spoke cleanly, and if he really did that, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this den of thieves.

What's more, the old monk's words are already very obvious-"The older generation is not convinced, and the younger ones can't match him." He was showing power and flattery. He clearly wanted to let Li Changan beat his son for a while, and let him know that there are heavens outside the world, there are people outside the world, and he will never want to be a thief.

The door gradually closed with a creak.

The door in the temple is closed.

Only the dim light passing through the thick window paper diffuses in from the window panes. In front of the altar of the Buddha statue, a little oil lamp flickered, shining the Buddha with a grinning smile.

"fly…"

Li Changan was about to say hello first, but Feifei didn't say a word, flipped his hand and took out a slingshot.

There was a scream in the air immediately.

Li Changan lifted his sword to protect the front door, only to hear the sound of gold and iron, his wrist beat, several bounces on the floor tiles, and a round iron bead fell on his feet.

Na Feifei raised his neck, gave a cold snort, took out a hook rope, threw it on the house beam, pulled his hand on the rope three times, kicked his foot on the pillar twice, and rushed to the house beam, hiding On the dark roof.

Li Changan looked up at the top. The light in the hall was dim, and Feifei was wearing black clothes. He was not visible at all, but Li Changan knew that Feifei must be silently looking for his flaws, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

He simply stood still in the center of the hall, calmly, waiting for Feifei to make a move.

Sure enough, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man couldn't hold his breath.

The scream in the ear sounded again.

Li Changan downplayed the shot of the iron bead away. Before the bead hits the ground, another iron bead arrives.

The screaming connection sounded.

In the dim hall, Li Changan was brandishing a long sword, either picking or blocking, only to hear a continuous "clang" sound, occasionally splashing a few fire lights.

Suddenly, the howling stopped.

The beads rolled down all over the hall.

"Stopped?"

Li Changan's ears moved, and a bead hit the back of his head in a slight blast.

He hurriedly used a "Su Qin Back Sword", and after a soft sound, he found that the impact force of this bead was much smaller than before.

He followed the direction where the beads were flying, and found a dent in the pillar.

"catapult?"

A wake-up call! Li Changan hurried around with his sword, and the cold blade swiped past his ears, and Feifei's blade slashed on Li Changan's sword, dragging out a string of flames.

He had fallen on the ground like a civet, and then rolled aside silently, and had reached behind Li Changan, swinging his sword towards Li Changan's calf.

Li Changan didn't move under his feet, but he held the sword in his backhand and stabbed back, the tip of the sword was touching Feifei's sword snap.

Feifei's long-awaited blow was cut off by Li Changan's unstoppable sword.

He flew back, looked at Li Chang'an's sword, and looked at his sword, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Only then did Li Changan slowly turn around and smiled: "So far, how about it?"

After hearing this, Feifei made an angry look and stomped her foot.

"Where does the smelly Taoist come so much nonsense, I will never...huh!"

As he said, he chopped his hand and slammed the slingshot over, Li Changan turned his head to avoid it, and Feifei had already taken the opportunity to pierce his throat with a sword.

Li Changan was not evasive, but also stabbed back with a straight sword.

Feifei was only sixteen or seventeen years old, yet his body was not open, and the sword he used was a bit shorter than Li Changan's.

The tip of his sword was not close to Li Changan, and the tip of Li Changan's sword had already reached his eyes.

He had to pull away, found a position and attacked unrelentingly.

Next, Feifei's offensive was fierce, but in Li Changan's view, it was not as threatening as hiding on the beam and shooting a slingshot. When the two went back and forth, Li Changanquan was supposed to give him tricks, even a little distracted.

To be honest, swordsmanship is the same, no matter how mysterious it is, it can't escape the three words "quickly, quasi-ruthlessly". Today's Li Changan has a sword in his hand. The technique of change he acquired, "Tongyou" made him strong and flexible, and "swordsmanship" made him quick and agile. The only lack of experience in combat was also smoothed out in the fierce battle with demons, thieves and bandits during this time.

In the world, there are probably not many who can beat him in martial arts alone.

As for cracking rocks with a palm down? A sword swishes the sword spirit horizontally? Sorry, it does exist, but that thing is usually called a spell.

Although he suddenly changed from an ordinary person to a martial arts master, Li Changan knew that there was nothing to be proud of. Still the same sentence, demons and ghosts will not compete with you.

Li Changan was flying away from the sky, but he didn't see himself in a trance. He was completely in his eyes after being Feifei. Young people have strong self-esteem, and are the most unsavory. This Feifei is an extremely arrogant temperament. At the moment, his neck was flushed with anger, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and his head was covered with a sword stabbed in hatred.

Li Chang'an didn't think too much, so he repeated the old tricks, relying on the sword to grow longer, and the back is a sword.

Unexpectedly, Na Feifei gritted his teeth, just twisted his body slightly, avoiding the critical point, and would rather hit the tip of the sword with his flesh and blood rather than give up the sword. It is actually going to make a scene where both lose and lose.

"Hey?"

Only then did Li Changan's attention focus. At this moment, the distance between the two was extremely close, and it was too late to withdraw.

He didn't panic. He just kicked his feet, and he kicked a few beads to the bottom of Feifei's feet. Feifei stepped on, and suddenly he staggered. The sword in his hand also deflected. Li Changan stuck it with his sword. Get out.

at this time.

The long sword in Li Changan's hand can penetrate Feifei's chest with a light spit, fulfilling the old monk's "wish", but in the end he still kept his hand. Between the lightning and flint, he reluctantly removed the sword's edge, but his body was too late to dodge, so Feifei had to crash into his arms.

Feifei rushed fiercely. When he hit, Li Changan had already sighed, but the impact that followed was unexpectedly small. This Feifei seemed to be lighter than the average teenager.

Li Changan looked into his arms subconsciously and was a little surprised to find that although Feifei had a rough yellow face, the skin on his neck was white and tender, which was obviously different from the skin on his face. Li Changan only thought he was crippled by wind and rain, and didn't care.

But after this fight, Feifei's neckline was a little loose, and Li Changan accidentally swept over, and suddenly saw a thick white cloth wrapped around his slightly bulging chest.

"It's not so bloody!"

Li Changan felt a little bit in his heart, and he was about to throw Feifei out of his arms.

"do not move!"

Feifei immediately shouted, not knowing when he held a slingshot in his hand, the rubber band was already full, and an iron ball was ready to go.

"If you move again, I'll change your eyeballs!"

After speaking, the fierce look instantly turned into joy.

"I won?"

Li Changan nodded helplessly, "You won."

"I won!"

Feifei happily jumped out of Li Changan’s arms, walked a few steps, suddenly stood still, turned his head to look at Li Changan, and then backed his hands, paced back and forth for a few steps with joy, suddenly again with the slingshot in his hand. Throw it over.

"Taoist, I gave it to you."

Feifei hummed a song and walked out of the main hall triumphantly. Li Changan looked down at the slingshot in his hand. The gold-plated and silver-plated look was very valuable.

"Ugh."

There was a faint sigh from the side, and Li Changan looked sideways. The old monk was hanging from the beam with the hook rope. This family is really in the same line.

"Even the Daoist commander has been earned by that evil obstacle's skills, so no one can stop him anymore."

Hearing this, Li Changan's face was rarely ridiculed.

"The demons are rampant in this world." If Yuruowu glanced at the old monk, "What's the point with one more snitch?"

He squeezed the slingshot in his hand and threw it into the arms of the old monk.

"Send you off."