The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"here we go again……"

Rong Hua saw the Taoist's figure from a distance, said something to Ming Fan and the others, then shook his head and sighed.

Ming Fan numbly pulled the corner of his mouth: "Do you know what it means every time he comes?"

Le Shan covered his chest and said, "It means he is here."

Even Lin Wanshu, who had the most stable personality, sighed and finally found a corner to sit down.

Ming Fan and the other four looked at each other and lay on the ground together. If before they would have rushed forward to fight refusing to admit defeat, now they didn't even have the interest to struggle.

I don’t know how much time has passed here, nor do I know what the situation is like outside.

In short, every once in a while, the man in Taoist robes would appear in front of them, and then he would bombard them violently. When he had tortured them enough, this man would leave on his own.

This cycle has been repeating itself over and over again, and now the Taoist has become the nightmare in Ming Fan and the others' hearts.

I can't fight again and again, and I can't escape even if I run.

He neither loves them nor spares them.

They couldn't beat him, nor could they touch him.

This Taoist... is terrifyingly strong.

"Oh? Why aren't you moving today? Are you in a bad mood?"

After just a few moments, the Taoist came over, still with that angry smile on his face.

Seeing that he didn't take any action today, Ming Fan and the other four just lay on the ground, and the Taoist raised his eyebrows.

"It's hard for senior to find an excuse every time he takes action." Ming Fan lay on the ground, too lazy to even look at him.

Every time this guy attacked, he even found far-fetched reasons. Later she realized that he just wanted to beat them up.

"Senior, we were too reckless before... okay?" Rong Hua said in a dying voice and simply closed his eyes and gave up.

"Ah?" The Taoist exclaimed in surprise, "Your master taught you, ha... you are really naive."

Did he really think that if they didn't take action, he would have no reason to beat them?

Ming Fan quietly opened one eye and saw the Taoist's enlarged face in front of him.

Ming Fan: "..."

numb.

The spiritual power accumulated in Ming Fan's hands suddenly burst out, attacking the Taoist's lower three areas.

"Hey, you're not pretending anymore?"

The Taoist chuckled, blocked Ming Fan's arm with one hand, raised his leg to kick the three spears in her hand away, and then punched Ming Fan directly.

"The moves are pretty shameless, and the explosiveness is OK, but it's too slow."

"Let's go together?" The Taoist turned around and looked at Lin Wanshu and the other three who had already stood up with a smile.

"Good control techniques can control everything. You are still far from it."

"You, think you can win just by having more talismans?"

"Haha, if you can't use a gun, use a sword instead. You're obedient, but your foundation is too poor."

"The sword is great, but unfortunately, its owner is too stupid and can only rush around recklessly..."

In the four directions of east, west, south and north, Lin Wan, Shu Leshan and others were knocked away again and hit the stone wall and fell.

The Taoist looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, patted his butt and was about to leave, but suddenly he jumped to the side and then landed lightly.

Looking at Ming Fan's hand frozen in mid-air, the Taoist patted his chest.

"That was a close call. You almost caught me by the sleeve."

Ming Fan withdrew her hand in dismay and sat up cross-legged. This time the Taoist did not kill her, and it was the first time she did not faint.

"What a shame, we were so close to being let go by the senior."

Taoist: "You are the most cunning among you, but your cleverness is not enough to leave here."

Ming Fan paused, looked at the Taoist with an ethereal look, and felt puzzled for the first time.

"You're helping us."

Although it was a question, Ming Fan was certain in his heart.

Although they were beaten badly during this period, if the man in front of them had the intention to kill, they would have died hundreds of times already.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, what this Taoist did seemed to be intended to hit them.

But why? She couldn't figure it out.

"Huh?" The Taoist on the opposite side looked at Ming Fan strangely, and the words "disgusted and stupid" seemed to be clearly written in his eyes.

"You think, I am... helping you?"

"Isn't it?" Rong Hua paused and looked at the man in Taoist robe in confusion.

Not only Ming Fan, the other four thought so too.

The Taoist saw the same clear expressions on their faces, then he bent over and laughed, laughing so hard that he raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Ming Fan admitted that at this moment, she felt like mad at this old man. Besides that, she also felt a little speechless.

It turns out that what I did to make people angry was so irritating.

Lao Deng, no, the man in the Taoist robe had laughed enough and stood up: "I said before that I didn't leave any exit here."

Ming Fan lowered his eyes. This guy did say that, but then he said there was another way.

That way is to defeat him.

"I said that as long as you touch my sleeves, you can leave."

The Taoist looked at the black coffin in the middle and said, "But you were wrong from the beginning to the end. You were able to leave because of your own efforts, not mine."

"I see. You mean, you simply want to beat us up."

Taoist: “?”

Didn't he make it clear enough?

Ming Fan lay back on the ground, and she started to move too. She thought about it and felt very uncomfortable with the beatings she had received recently, so she started to go crazy.

"Do you think I still care about this?

I have been learning swordsmanship in Qingyang Sect for four years. My heart is as cold as the snow on Wuwang Peak.

You've said so much, is there anything else you don't want me to know?

Is our relationship so insignificant in your eyes?

What do you think our relationship is? You wouldn't even want to tell me this, would you?

I know you are a wise man, and I understand what you mean.

I am also an understanding person, and an understanding person should understand what I understand you understand.

As long as everyone understands, the world of immortal cultivation will be filled with people who understand. "

Ming Fan gave the Taoist a look: "Do you understand?"

The Taoist's mouth twitched, and the nonchalant smile on his face disappeared. Why did he feel that this girl was also sick?

Could it be that I have been suppressing myself too harshly with my spiritual power these days and I have become stupid?

"Well, you guys take a rest, I'll come next time."

……

"So, what he said is true?"

Lin Wanshu opened his eyes and sat up. He didn't know if it was because he had been beaten too much recently, but the time he was unconscious was getting shorter and shorter.

"He has a very high level of cultivation." Xiao Yunyang spoke hoarsely, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Rong Hua: "What he meant is that even if we touch his sleeve, he won't let us go?"

"No." Ming Fan touched his chin and looked in the direction the Taoist left.

"Perhaps we are only qualified to leave if we touch his sleeves."