Chapter 688

"Get caught with your hands tied?" Taoist priest Zhang laughed and said, "is there anything about life and death?"

The Yellow faced man snorted coldly, "toast without eating and punishing with wine Give it to me, brothers

He was always cautious. Only three of them came together to attack Taoist priest Zhang. The remaining four monks were arranged around him. First, he was on guard. He didn't think that Taoist priest Zhang could defeat the four of himself. What's more, if you don't have the upper hand now, it's because you're afraid that you can't solve the problem of Zhang Laodao.

All he needed was a loud shout, and four big men jumped out in one jump to frighten old Zhang, and then win the first battle. That was the best result.

Now, he repeated what he had just said. The three men who were still besieged were stunned, and the ambush did not even take action.

"Are you calling them?" Tang Chuan took Zhou xiaonuo's hand and approached with a slight smile. Behind him were four big men, with a blank face, as if walking dead.

"Tang Sir Taoist priest Zhang thought for a while and changed it into a common appellation.

"Taoist Chang, long time no see. Is that behind you?" He asked knowingly, although those people had said that he was carrying a tiger behind him.

Zhang Daochang's surprise: "Mr. Tang, please go to rescue Xu Hanshan. They may not die, but he will not fall well."

"What about these people?" Tang Chuan pointed to these and glared, as if he had done something to provoke them.

"Who are you?" The Yellow faced man asked in a deep voice. The identity of those who can be treated with respect by Lao Zhang is not comparable to his own.

Similarly, because he did not know the identity of Tang Chuanchuan, he dared to say these words in front of him at this time.

"The one who killed you!" Tang Chuan hesitated for a second and looked at Zhou xiaonuo beside him: "I don't kill people today. If you roll now, you can still live."

"Ha ha," the Yellow faced man sneered. He thought that Tang Chuan was pretentious. If a strong man could talk nonsense with himself, direct and strong crushing was their favorite means. There was no one of them.

"Kill me! Fight to death

The three men made a fierce attack, and their reckless play made Taoist priest Zhang disheartened. In addition to his shame and anger, his eyes were more gloomy.

He came to Penglai at the age of five, and was accepted as an apprentice for 65 years.

He wants to go back to the small village where he was born many years ago.

With the vicissitudes of life, everything in the past has disappeared. The most cattle in the village in my memory is already a part of history.

The small village is clean and tidy. There is not a family named Zhang.

He inquired for a long time, but he didn't know where his parents were or whether there were any relatives left in the world.

Shaking his head, I don't know how my chest was hit by a sword. The sharp blade just stabbed in a little and left with blood.

Taking a breath of cold air, he saw Tang Chuan, the Yellow faced man, knocked over with one hand and killed by another sword. His eyes were blurred.

"Finally I can sleep..."

Zhang Daochang fell to the ground with no less than ten wounds on his body.

His strength is not weak, but he can't compare with the three people. His clothes are wet with blood and slide on the green grass buds.

"Dead open!" A drink, an unreserved sword emptied hundreds of meters of huge land, the three left only a little residual concrete in the soil, grass leaves floating down.

"Xiao Nuo, help me connect the water!" Tang Chuan uses the technique, a small cloud agglomerates, and the rain drops down.

He took out a flower bowl, which was not primitive and simple. The bowl was no more than ten centimeters round, and it was filled for only tens of seconds.

As the needle flew, more than ten wounds on Zhang Daochang's body were stopped bleeding, and the water in the bowl was sprinkled.

Water is natural water in the outside world. In Penglai area, it is Lingshui, especially tangchuan. Its spiritual power is several levels higher than ordinary Lingshui.

He just sprinkled a small bottle of hundred grass foam into it, and the spirit water could cure the disease and save people.

"Is this?" Zhou xiaonuo looked at Tang Chuan's face, just tense, curious way.

Tang Chuan head also does not lift: "this is my configuration of healing elixir, using hundred grass powder, called hundred grass foam."

"Does it work for him, too?" Zhou xiaonuo looked at the medicine bottle on the ground, glass, not like something of value.

"Gold and jade have a bad reputation. People only look at their appearance, but they don't know what's inside..." Tang Chuan light road.

Zhou xiaonuoqiong's nose wrinkled and snorted. His small fist didn't fall on Tang Chuan.

He is very serious. He is very serious when treating patients and killing people. He has restrained his cynicism and reduced the frivolity in his heart.

Zhou xiaonuo carries his hands, and his pink and white skirt is transformed by Tang Chuan with his spiritual power. Every detail is true.

He used to use his spiritual power to gather battle armor, and his small skirt was no exception.

She is very beautiful, but also because of Tang Chuan's existence mood becomes beautiful, with sunshine, green grass and breeze, everything is so good.

Tang Chuan, squatting on the ground, also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the wounds of Taoist priest Zhang are many, they are not deep, which depends on his speed.Chang Hu behind him has been looking at his old friend, open mouth, dry voice can not say a word.

"It's your turn" Tang Chuan turned to Chang Hu.

His body was thin, his face was rough, his eyes were cold and his fists were clenched tightly.

As Tang Chuan approached him, he shook his head and pointed to the north.

"Xu Hanshan?"

Even if he can't speak, he still has a mouth shape. In particular, the three words Xu Hanshan, Tang Chuan knew what he said.

Although this was the first time Tang Chuan saw Chang Hu, he still agreed with the old man.

Besides Xu Hanshan's reason for treating Taoist priest Zhang just now, there is also the apology of mordu.

That was not an accident, but no one could say anything, especially myself.

After only a month, Tang Chuan could not say that he regretted, but he was very vague about what happened at that time. Many things were done by him at one time. There was no plan.

Compared with the current "sophisticated" concept, it is not an order of magnitude at all.

"Let's go!" He could not put Taoist priest Zhang in the distance, nor could he throw Chang Hu away. He could only take out the warship that had been put away for a long time.

Although he did not make a sound, Chang Hu saw the origin of the warship, and his surprise in his eyes was not like faking.

"His name is Jiaoyue now. It's mine." Tang did not explain it.

The corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, and the joy in his heart was self-evident.

Only in front of the people who know the goods, Jiaoyue's deterrent power will be the biggest, even surpassing Tang Chuan.

No one knows whether the immortal Changqing is dead or alive, which is the reason why the strong men in the practice circle were not willing to destroy the Changqing gate. The warship, one of the signboards of changqingmen, fell into the hands of Tang Chuan and was renamed Jiaoyue. Anyone can guess the story in this story.

It's amazing to dare to offend a real person who may still be alive. Even if Tang Chuan is brave all the time, he can't help but feel worried at the beginning.

The speed of Jiaoyue is very fast. It is only a few minutes away from hundreds of miles away, which makes Tang Chuan surprised and happy.

I was surprised that his aura was consumed too fast. I was glad that the soaring sword spirit must be Xu Hanshan's masterpiece.

Without words, Chang Hu knew that it was his apprentice's masterpiece. With the long chanting of the current situation, the blue sword shadow overlapped again to block out the sky and the sun.

"Who are you?" A friar wiped his eyes and found that a warship had appeared in the open space just now. He could not help but move in his heart. He called his companion and asked in a low voice.

Tang Chuan did not answer, but held the captive. The Yellow faced man asked, "do you know him?"

The monk shook his head and was angry at Tang Chuan's way of diverting the topic.

Fortunately, many friars were not involved in the war on the edge of Shanghai, where the earth was broken, and the sand was ignited by unknown flames and turned into water stains and ashes.

"Pa!"

He threw the sealed yellow faced man on the ground, and Tang Chuan said with disgust: "even a little monk doesn't know who you are. I think you are doomed to die."

The Yellow faced man blushed and glared at Tang Chuan's words and wanted to speak.

"You can think about it. I never wronged a good man and let a bad man go."

A wave of hand, an invisible slap on his face, close to the deck, hit him fainted.

"Well, ask your leader to come over and say," Tang Chuan has something important to discuss with you. " Tang Chuan suddenly laughed and showed his white teeth. He was so scared that the monk could not stand still. He seemed to see something terrible, and he didn't even dare to turn around.

"Don't be afraid. I don't usually do it, let alone kill people!" Tang Chuan looked at his appearance and added a superfluous remark, like a little devil in human skin.

He still walked with heavy steps and briskly left, even if Tang Chuan's eyes came with him, he had no time to be afraid.

His fear came from a few days ago, after Xu Hanshan joined us. Tang Chuan, such a name with no special features, makes these basic monks fear.

It is said that he is the eldest of the great devil, Xu Hanshan, and a super devil. It is said that he likes to eat friars every day. He is tall, short, fat and thin. He has to change every day. Some people say that he likes killing people and drinking human blood. He is a super master.

No matter which rumor, he will exaggerate Tang Chuan's strength by one point in the end. Soon, he is a land immortal in the eyes of these people, and can kill countless monks with one slap.

Moreover, after he killed the friars, he would make cakes of their flesh and blood, and bury them in heaven if he could not finish it...

all kinds of rumors did not appear spontaneously in the mouths of the friars, and the changes were unexpected by the originators.

Yes, the monks who didn't know the truth were extremely afraid of Tang Chuan, afraid of his appearance.

Even if Xu Hanshan is not sure about a dark place, let alone tangchuan, who protects the calf behind him.

"Here comes tangchuan!" Bad news always comes faster and more suddenly than good news.The leaders and elders, who were also frightened by Xu Hanshan's bravery, looked at each other and directly suppressed the news, so as not to let those frightened by the word "tangchuan" appear beside them, so as not to disturb the morale of the army.

"Why did he come! Look at what you've done Some people were surprised that he was an elder of a big school, and he never advocated to attack Xu Hanshan. Now see Tang Chuan to protect the calf, not to say happy, but can prove his point of view is right.

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