"Master, those guys are here." Zhang Zhexue raised the broken hatchet in his hand and ran to the old Taoist Yunshan and said.

"I understand. Just sit in the hall and watch the fun. When I clean up the mess, let's leave. You'd better throw the broken hatchet and carefully stab it to your feet." The old Taoist Yunshan was still lying on the recliner, without even opening his eyes. He looked indifferent to the burly men who arrived.

When Zhang Zhexue saw that the old Taoist Yunshan was as stable as Mount Tai, he felt much more at ease and thought to himself that this was the style of a master. He knew that he was a burden next to him, so he obediently walked to the threshold of the hall to sit down. He had never seen magical magic in this world. Although he saw many scenes of fighting on TV and the Internet when he was in his hometown on Earth, they were all imagined by those directors, and no one knew what the real magical battle would look like. So he had his battles with the old Taoist Yunshan and these big men and his expectations.

The eight big men stopped four or five feet away from the old Taoist Yunshan. The tall and thin boss walked to the front from behind the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Dieyun Hand Chen He, let's talk less nonsense. If you hand over the Sanyuan Qi Refining Method of Shangqingshan, we will withdraw our brothers and we will no longer care about you. In the past few decades, you have memorized the Sanyuan Qi Refining Method, and you will not lose money if you hand over it."

The third brother shouted, "Chen He, you hand it over quickly, otherwise you won't want to leave alive."

The old Taoist Yunshan sat up slowly, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, then stood up slowly, and suddenly opened his mouth and a water arrow shot out from his mouth. The crystal light of water was as bright as lightning, and it had penetrated the third son's head in the blink of an eye. The third son didn't even make a scream, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Noisy." The old Taoist Yunshan said lightly.

The boss moved and jumped backwards, shouting: "Scatter and set up a formation." The big men quickly spread out around and formed a formation. The weapons in their hands were lit up, surrounding the boss in the middle.

The old Taoist Yunshan laughed and said, "Can a mere mortal's ** array block me? You really don't know the difference between mortals and qi refiners." As he said that, he slowly walked forward and walked towards the ** array. In his eyes, these so-called formations of mortals are all good in front of him, and there is no need to worry about it. If you break the formation, as long as you crush them all the way, the formation will naturally no longer exist.

The boss retreated to the middle of the formation and shouted, "Help me to resist the five breaths." As he said that, he reached into his arms and took out a yellow paper talisman that was folded into a triangle in the size of a palm.

At this time, the old Taoist Yunshan had already walked to the formation, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and the true energy in his body turned. In an instant, several fireballs emerged from his hands. Then, with both hands, seven or eight fireballs shot towards the group of big men. The fireballs flew in front of each big man and suddenly exploded, forming a fire net. In a blink of an eye, the big men were wrapped around him, almost in two breaths, and only a few wailing sounds were heard. The big men had turned into ashes and scattered. The formation was instantly broken, and only the boss was left safe and sound, as if there was a barrier around him, blocking the old Taoist Yunshan. After the fire net burned for two or three breaths, it disappeared on its own.

The old Taoist Yunshan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Hmm? It's interesting."

The boss wanted these two or three breaths. He brought these people to him as a cannon fodder, delaying him for a while. Taking advantage of these two or three breaths, the boss bit his tongue and then moved his true energy to incorporate the true energy into the blood on the tip of the tongue. The blood almost gathered the essence of his body, so the blood sprayed on the paper talisman. The paper talisman glowed and quickly turned into a short arrow. The boss pointed at the old Taoist Yunshan and shouted: "Go." The short arrow glittered and shot towards the old Taoist Yunshan with a swishing sound.

"Taobao?" The old Taoist Yunshan didn't expect that the man had a talisman in his body. It was said that these people did not have any cultivation aura, so there was no talisman that could be used by practitioners. Seeing the short arrow of the talisman, the old Taoist Yunshan moved his body and retreated quickly. At the same time, he squeezed his right hand and shook it, and a shield that seemed to be carved from his jade blocked his body.

The old Taoist Yunshan had just started to activate the jade shield. The short arrow had already shot on the shield. With a bang, the jade shield broke into pieces and fell around. The old Taoist Yunshan was a man who had been through a long battle formation. Seeing the jade shield shattered, he hurriedly twisted his body to the side. After smashing the jade shield, the short arrow broke the jade shield without stopping, continued to shoot forward, passing through Yunshan's shoulder, turning his head with a blood flower, and returning to the boss's hand, the light flashed and still turned into a yellow paper talisman, but the color of the paper talisman seemed to be a little lighter.

If the old Taoist Yunshan had not been quick-responsive and turned around to avoid it, the arrow was just passing through his chest, so how could he have life? The old Taoist Yunshan lifted his body and flew into the air, slapped his pocket, and a gray-lit flying sword flew out of his pocket, flying around him, protecting his body. Then he pointed a few o'clock around the wound with his fingers, stopped the gushing blood, and stood in the air, waiting for the second strike of the talisman treasure.

After sending out the talisman treasure, the boss seemed to have been exhausted and his blood and strength. He bent over and gasped as if he was about to die of breath, his face was pale and bloodless. At this time, he saw that although the talisman had injured the old Taoist Yunshan, he only injured Yunshan's shoulder and did not take Yunshan's life, he no longer had the ability to activate the talisman treasure again. He knew that this matter was impossible. He did not hesitate at the moment, and took a deep breath, and rushed backwards quickly to the bottom of the mountain with his body.

"Hmph, I still want to leave after being injured?" The old Taoist Yunshan had already seen that the boss had only one blow and was unable to stimulate the talisman treasure. How could he let him go? He pinched his right hand, pointed at the flying sword in front of him, and shouted, "Go." The flying sword light flashed, and shot towards the boss who was still in the air like a meteor, and in a blink of an eye it pierced his head. The boss's body flew forward a few feet before falling down.

The old Taoist Yunshan stretched out his hand and flew back into his pocket at his waist. From the first person in Yunshan to the death of the boss, the dust had settled in just six or seven breaths, which was completely different from the bizarre and earth-shaking fighting that Zhang Zhexue imagined. He only saw the old Taoist Yunshan was injured, and then the boss turned around and fled, and then was killed by a gray light emitted by the old Taoist Yunshan. The whole process was over without reacting at all.

The old Taoist Yunshan fell next to the boss's corpse, bent down, took out the talisman from the boss's arms, and looked at it, and knew that the talisman was also refined by a cultivator of the Qi Refining Level. It was estimated that his cultivation was two levels higher than his. He was a master of the ninth level of Qi Refining. Perhaps it was the Great Perfect Qi Refining. If it was the talisman refined by the foundation-building cultivator, he could not avoid the attack at all. But then again, if the talisman was refined by the foundation-building cultivator, the so-called ** mortal fetus could not be activated at all. Even so, even if the boss did not die, he would have lost ten years of life after he went back.

The old Taoist Yunshan put the talisman in his arms and muttered, "It seems that it can be used two or three times, and it is not considered a single injury." As he said that, a fireball popped up at the corpse, and in a blink of an eye it burned the corpse to ashes. Then he waved his sleeves and blew the ashes all over the place, leaving only a trace of fire on the ground.

Zhang Zhexue did not see the battle scene he imagined. The whole battle was just a few breaths, and it was clean and neat. Apart from hearing the wails of those big men, there was no sound of firecrackers. Seeing the old Taoist Yunshan got a lot of people in just a few seconds. Although the old Taoist Yunshan himself was injured, what's strange about this? How could it be that people were not allowed to be stabbed? When he rolled around in the world, he was often killed. In the ten times, he was always cut bloodied two or three times. Seeing the old Taoist Yunshan walking back, he hurriedly met him and asked, "Master, is your injury okay?"

The old Taoist Yunshan smiled and said, "Haha, it's okay, it's just a small injury. I didn't expect that there was one among these guys who could activate the talisman treasure and accidentally fell in love with it."

Zhang Zhexue walked up and helped the old Taoist Yunshan sit down. He skillfully took off his clothes. He ran back to the house and took out the gold-chuang medicine, tore Yunshan's old Taoist robe, quickly bandaged Yunshan, and tied a beautiful bow. The old Taoist Yunshan smiled and said, "You are very skillful in your kid's technique. It seems that you have done this a lot in your previous life."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "That's right, I was also a famous figure in the world when you were your disciple back then. Naturally, there are inevitable people fighting and killing. Many of his brothers were injured. How could you do less like this?" As he said that, he took out a clean Taoist robe from the package and put it on the old Taoist Yunshan, and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Yunshan said, "What else can I do? Let's leave here and find another place to stay, otherwise there will be no quiet life."

Zhang Zhexue said: "It seems that these people are not very good, why do we have to leave? At worst, two people can kill one pair, one group, and one group, and kill until they are clean. In this way, we will be clean and avoid us from running away."

The old Taoist Yunshan shook his head and sighed, "You boy said it easy. Some of the people who came today used talisman treasures. Who knows if there are any magic weapons in the people who came later? I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember that I obtained the Three Yuan Qi Refining Method back then. If I hadn't practiced the Three Yuan Qi Refining Method to the seventh level in the past few decades, I would have been undone by someone."
Chapter completed!