Chapter 131

A black crow was flapping its wings in the air and flying over their heads. From time to time, he called out two times. He had to say that he was defeated today. When he saw this crow, he only felt bad luck.

"Dumb! Dumb

Small black see those two people come out, then vigorously flapping wings, the body that colorless and tasteless powder volatilizes out. In the dark night, the fine powder could not be seen at all. Rao was the guard below, but he could not detect it because of his irritability.

But the old man, as if aware, looked up at the crow. He didn't know what he was thinking. He twisted his eyebrows and held his breath quietly.

"Don't you feel bad listening to crows? What are you doing? Shoot it The middle-aged man was drinking with displeasure on his face.

"Yes The guards were about to start, but they saw that the crow was flying high, and after two dumb calls, it suddenly flew away.

"Hum! Even a crow is coming to me

The middle-aged man shook his sleeve and snorted coldly. His voice was bleak and said to the old man around him: "the Tang Jiaming is protected by the night king, but if it is not clear, we will come to Yin!"

"Unfortunately, you don't have that chance."

A gentle voice came, and the people in the courtyard suddenly raised their heads and looked at it. Under the night, a little monk in green clothes did not know when to come to the courtyard wall. There was a crow standing on his bare head, and a long bamboo was pinned on his waist. Under the moon, the green clothes fluttered with the wind, and his body was filled with a faint light of Buddhism. He looked very sacred, but at this moment They just feel weird.

In the evening, how could a little monk stand on the top of the courtyard wall? Moreover, there was a crow on his head, which was dumb and called before. For a time, it made people feel uneasy and uneasy.

The words were overheard, the middle-aged man squinted and immediately drank: "take it down!"

"Yes Several guards swept back to the front and attacked the little monk on the wall with their swords.

Tang Ning watched the long sword attack, moved his hand, and held a dagger in the palm of his hand. The next moment, he leaped into the courtyard. Her spirit breath was fully opened, and the spirit Master's breath was sent out, which surprised the guards and the middle-aged man.

"Spirit Master!"

The strength of the guards is not up to the level of the spirit Master. But this young monk seems to be a spiritual master?

"No! On us... "

The guard who was attacking the little monk changed his face. He only felt that with their luck, their accomplishments were losing like a ball of gas. Not only that, their bodies were still weak, and even they could not stand.

"Hiss! Ah... "

In the moment of their panic, Downing had killed seven or eight people.

Seeing that the little monk's hand was a knife to seal his throat and take people's lives without mercy, people were shocked. Instinctively, they would like to fight, at least, to save their lives.

But their luck, the inhalation of the drug to play faster, natural, also die faster

The middle-aged man looked at this scene, his legs were also Microsoft, supported by the old man around him to avoid falling to the ground. He looked at the little monk in horror and said in a trembling voice, "do you know who I am? I am a member of Ouyang family. If you leave here, I can let you go! "