C31 (1/2)
When the one-eyed old man saw that the middle-aged Daoist had already untied his belt, he began to untie it from the side and began to untie it.
Who would've thought that the old Daoist would use trickery? He only put on a show and didn't intend on giving him a slip of the tongue. The one-eyed old man saw the middle-aged Daoist coming towards him at the critical moment. He wanted to free his hands to control the bell, but he couldn't.
In that split-second, the middle-aged Daoist quickly reached into the one-eyed Daoist Priest's waist and took out the bronze bell. Just as he was about to show the one-eyed Daoist that he was finally free, a ”bang” sound came from the side, causing the two of them to hurriedly squat down.
The octagonal copper cauldron had been blown high by the middle-aged Daoist Priest's simplistic explosive. The aftermath of the explosion had shaken down some of the mud on the ceiling. The underground square was immediately thrown into chaos. When the pitiful old men, who were still foolishly guarding the cauldron, saw the cauldron explode, they hurriedly ran for their lives. However, due to the soil seeping into the cauldron, they were unable to see each other clearly. Who would have thought that just like that, the cauldron fell down from the top of the mountain and smashed into the green-clothed old men. The copper cauldron landed on the ground with a ”weng” sound. A few people didn't even make a sound before being smashed into meat paste.
When the middle-aged Daoist Priest heard the sound of the copper cauldron hitting the ground, he hurriedly stood up to take a look at the situation. The zombie-like crowd was awakened by the sudden explosion. Many people looked at their surroundings in amazement. Seeing that everyone was awake, the warriors surrounding them raised their swords in an attempt to control them again. Some of the young men began to fight with the warriors who had suddenly awoken and wanted to surround the villagers with their swords.
After Zhang Lin Xuan woke up, he immediately took part in the battle. He knocked down several warriors who wanted to rush forward, and then looked around. He saw a hole behind him that looked like an exit, so he led everyone towards it.
All of a sudden, the sounds of fighting shook the sky. Although the warriors had swords, there were still a lot of people on this side. Within a short while, twenty to thirty warriors had been knocked down by the crowd. The crowd was aggrieved, killing these unknown bad guys. As soon as one warrior fell to the ground, more than a dozen of them would immediately trample on him with their feet. Immediately, many warriors cried out in grief.
When the one eyed old man saw this scene, he immediately became dumbstruck. He stood there stupidly without moving, and then covered his face and started to cry.
The middle-aged Daoist walked in front of him and said, ”You're already so old, and you still have the nerve to cry? Hurry up and give me the antidote or I'll make your death miserable! ”
The one eyed old man was already in absolute despair, and did not care about the words of the middle-aged Daoist Priest at all.
When the middle-aged Daoist Priest saw that he was unmoved, he swung his leg and kicked him.
The one-eyed elder had originally given up on resisting, but when he saw the middle-aged Daoist being so arrogant, he threw a palm towards him.
When the middle-aged Daoist saw that this old man was desperately resisting, he immediately used a technique to deal with him. Previously, it was due to the fear of controlling the Gu poison that the little bell didn't make a move against the people from the Mob Cult. As a noble junior brother of Taoist Iron Sword, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
After a few moves, he knew more than half of the one-eyed old man's martial arts, so he started using the Emei Sect's martial arts skills to greet the one-eyed old man.
When the one eyed old man saw that he had used the Emei Sect's skill, he sneered and thought: With this skill, aren't you going to use an egg to hit a rock?!
The middle-aged Daoist Priest and the one-eyed old man exchanged a few more blows. Every time he was about to make a move, the one-eyed old man would immediately see through him. The middle-aged Spirit Master exclaimed in his heart, 'Could it be that this one-eyed old man has some deep connection with the Emei Faction?' How come I've never heard of him before?