Chapter 253 (2/2)

When he came out of the Taoist temple, he flipped through the book and found that it was a man named Yanqing who recorded his experiences and feelings on the road of cultivation, which was similar to a log book of cultivation. However, the strange talks and taboos recorded above were very useful to him, let alone some valuable personal experiences. If nothing unexpected happens, this book will help him better than others Six small spells are bigger.

After standing at the gate of Taoist temple for a while, he closed the book again and prepared to go back to read it.

The sunset was just behind the Taoist temple. Through the shabby tile roof and the dead tree branches, his back was bloody red.

As soon as they entered the city, they saw two men waiting at the gate of the city, dozing against the wall. One of them hit the other with his elbow as soon as he saw him. They immediately came to their senses and quietly followed Anyang, but they didn't know what they had done.

Anyang's expression is not moved by it. He turns into an alley and hides himself in the corner.

Two wretched men came in and looked around, but they didn't know why the man who was still there suddenly disappeared.

”I've seen ghosts and run so fast. I don't think I can find our brothers.”

”I'm afraid that monks can't run away from the temple. I've already inquired about it. This scholar is the son of the old man who sells tea at the gate of the city. Now his son has found the treasure, and even the tea shop can't be opened. We can't find him. Just go to his house, I don't believe an old man and one What can a scholar do?

they are talking, but they hear a voice behind them:

”are you looking for me?”

the two men turn around at once and look fierce.

”You are hiding here. Just now, you were teasing me. How can I show you?” Anyang's eyes shrank, then narrowed slightly. At the moment when they turned around, he saw the blades hidden in their cuffs, which was not good for the public security of the prefecture.

It's not good for people who come here, but it's better to do so. The more evil people are, the easier it is to solve them, especially for them.

”I don't know what they're here for.”

”Purpose hum, it's said that you scholar found a treasure some days ago. It happened to be left by my ancestors. If you know what you're going to do, you'll hand it over. I'll spare you my life. By the way, some of you spent before will not give you any consideration.”

Anyang's eyes are calm: ”if not”

the fierce light twinkles in the eyes of the two men ”If not, I'll kill your father, and then slowly cut off your flesh to see if you can hand it in.”

Anyang smiled: ”then you can come and take it.”

The two men looked at each other for fear of the scholar's deceit. They all felt the blade from their arms and approached him warily. But they didn't think that the weak scholar could pose any threat to themselves.

Anyang suddenly pinched a fingerprint and reached for a finger: ”look, it's on fire”

the two men were not fooled. Instead, they sneered. They just wanted to laugh at Anyang's stupidity in reading. This kind of Pediatrics means dare to take it out and deceive them, but they didn't expect that a big cluster of bright yellow flames lit up on their robes, which made one of them suddenly hot Jump, the blade of the hand falls to the ground.

”It's so hot. How about it? Put out the fire. Put out the fire quickly”

he rubbed hard on the wall, just wiped out the fire, but saw a blood sweep across the wall, splashed on the wall and his face. It was warm and warm, so he immediately opened his eyes. As soon as he turned around, he saw a long and snowy blade poking into his chest, which was cold and cold.

”Demon”

he only had time to say a word, and then he fell down soft with the withdrawal of the blade.

Anyang sips his mouth and puts away the Tang Dao. He recovers the appearance of a weak scholar. He calmly goes over the body and leaves only a light words.

”It's not called magic, it's called Daoism.”

He walked out of the lane and made eight turns, and then made a few more turns to a place not far from his home. Unexpectedly, an old neighbor rushed to him as soon as he saw him, and was in a state of anxiety.

”Something's wrong, Anyang scholar. Something's wrong with your family. You are still wandering here. If you don't go back soon, your father will be killed.”

”run fast now. Maybe you can see your father at the end of the day.”

Anyang's face is slightly heavy, and he quickens his pace immediately.Thank you for your open subscription.

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