I'm taking the imperial examinations in Liaozhai

As the banshee said, they cannot use spells, but they are numerous and powerful.The liar monk only had that low-grade spirit stone, and he didn't have much spiritual energy, so he didn't need them to consume it. He spent a lot of spiritual energy just to take out the sword, and he couldn't fight with people.

As the saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.These banshees are also good at foreign skills. After living in the Wuling Wall for so many years, no one can use demon skills. Except for their strong bodies and weak talents, if they want to survive, they must rely on their own strength. strength.So, don't look at them as soft and weak, in fact, they really fight, but they are not ambiguous at all.

As for why they can't run fast, this involves another species issue.After all, most of their prototypes have four legs, no long legs, or they rely on flying to walk. After turning into a human form, everyone can't run fast.The place without spirit wall is so big, even if you run fast, it is useless, so no one practiced it at all.It has to be said that whether it is a human or a demon, it is quite affected by the environment.

The sword in the hands of the liar monk is a high-quality spirit sword. Compared with ordinary kitchen knives and sickles, the hardness is absolutely irresistible in the past. When confronted with it, it can definitely make a gap in them. This is also the advantage of the liar monk. .The banshees couldn't hurt him, so they set their sights on Ji Zihe, who was powerless.

Seeing that a hoe was about to hit Ji Zihe's head, Ji Zihe quickly dodged to the side.The hoe dodged it, but he didn't escape the big feet of the fake monk, and was kicked away by him, flying out of the encirclement of the monsters.

Ji Zihe fell to the ground with his face down. He felt a little wet under his nose. When he touched the blood, he exploded immediately, "Monk, why are you kicking me!"

"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect you to avoid that hoe. I want to help you. I wanted to take my foot back, but unfortunately you bumped into me before I got there. I'm really sorry." The fake monk raised his sword. Flying a scythe, he laughed and apologized very carelessly.

Ji Zihe got up and covered his nose, half of his face was covered with blood from his nose.He hurriedly freed one hand to touch the handkerchief, but saw that the group of banshees turned around one after another, gave up the fight with Monk Shan, and came towards him.

Ji Zihe was only stunned for a moment, and immediately he didn't care if the nosebleed stopped, he let go of his feet, turned around and ran away.

"I knew you had no good intentions, you fake monk, you must have done it on purpose!" Ji Zihe shouted loudly.

"Benefactor, I really didn't do it on purpose. You bleed, and I didn't expect these banshees to be so excited when they saw the blood." The fake monk performed lightness kung fu and caught up with Ji Zihe.

"Then what do you think we should do now?" Ji Zihe really couldn't enjoy being chased by a group of beauties, he wasn't happy at all.

"Amitabha, since these female benefactors are so enthusiastic about you, why don't you make a selfless contribution, how about following them?"

"Hold on, anyway, you are also dressed as a monk now, and what you are talking about is still human, why don't you give selflessly."

"This group of female benefactors are like wolves and tigers. I am really too old to satisfy them."

Ji Zihe belatedly discovered that the fake monk was telling him dirty jokes.God tm dirty jokes, escape is such a serious matter, you are still talking yellow accents, can you show some face and pay attention to your current image, please?

Ji Zihe refused to talk to this unscrupulous fake monk anymore, it didn't make any sense, and he could still drive himself half to death, if he talked to him again, he would be a stick.

After a while, Ji Zihe was panting like a dog. Looking at the fake monk again, he was still calm and a little sour.It's great to have lightness kung fu. After he finishes the imperial examination, he will go to learn kung fu or something. Not only will he be able to strengthen his body, he may be able to catch bad guys in the future. He will definitely not be chased by a few women to become such a virtue.

Ji Zihe only prayed that he could quickly get rid of the group of banshees behind him, so that he would not encounter any more monsters and ghosts. He still wanted to live a few more years with his little life.He passed through a corner door, and just about to turn a corner, he unexpectedly delivered food at the corner, bah, and met a weird person.

This man was wearing a pair of black gold armor, with a black and hideous mask on his face, leather boots on his feet, a long chain in one hand, and a black iron sledgehammer in the other.As the man in the golden armor walked, the leather boots made a clanging sound, and the chains collided with each other, hitting the man's heart with a clatter.

Seeing this person's attire, Ji Zihe immediately felt that the visitor was not kind. If it were a normal person, who would pack it so tightly that he wouldn't even dare to show his face.

"Oops, it's the God of Golden Armor, run quickly." The fake monk obviously knew more than Ji Zihe, grabbed Ji Zihe's arm, quickly retreated from the corner door, and continued running in another direction.

"Run, why don't you keep running?" The woman in blue followed with a group of banshees, and met Ji Zihe and the others.

Ji Zihe's heart was thumping and beating non-stop. Now it's all right. There are wolves in front and tigers in back. It's perfect.

The fake monk passed one arm under Ji Zihe's armpit, supporting his shoulder, and with a strong foot, he flew towards the nearby roof.

Seeing this, the banshees quickly threw out the "weapons" in their hands.Reasonably, the fake monk took out another spirit stone from nowhere and displayed his supernatural powers.As the spirit stone turned into an ordinary stone, a white light flashed, all weapons were shot down, and the fake monk and Ji Zihe fell on the roof.

"Aren't you out of spirit stones? Where did you get this!" Ji Zihe stared at the fake monk, with the words "cheat" written in his left eye and "zi" written in his other eye.

"Man, how can you not have some private money? What's wrong with me hiding a spirit stone." The fake monk threw the waste stone in his hand, and said confidently.

"Do you dare to be more shameless?"

The fake monk spread his hands, "What is a face, I don't have that thing."

"Okay, you win." Ji Zihe refused to talk to this fake monk again, and if he said a word to him, he was a puppy... Wait, this oath seems a little familiar.

The banshees didn't know how to do light work, they couldn't get on the roof, they just picked up whatever was around them, and smashed towards the roof one after another.

The chains rattled, but no one paid attention.The fake monk was about to take Ji Zihe to jump to another roof, but a chain suddenly jumped out, wrapped around the fake monk's thigh, and then pulled the fake monk off the roof with a sharp pull , fell to the ground, motionless.

The banshees scattered in all directions, with their heads lowered, and no one dared to step forward to check on the appearance of the fake monk.The God of Golden Armor walked over from behind them, holding the chain in one hand, and the other end of the chain was wrapped around the fake monk's leg.

"Master, are you alright?" Ji Zihe yelled down while lying on the roof with his head stretched out.

"There is another stranger." Jin Jiashen raised his head suddenly, looking at his pair of red eyes protruding from the mask, Ji Zihe was startled.He quickly covered his mouth and stepped back.

The man in golden armor retracted the chain, threw the hammer backhand, and smashed it in Ji Zihe's direction.

"Hold it, it's a big loss, my top-grade spirit stone!" The fake monk cried, and the long sword in his hand collided with the hammer to create fierce sparks.He threw aside the stone that had been sucked out of the spiritual energy in his hand. There is nothing to cherish the top-grade spiritual stone without spiritual energy.

The aura of the top-grade spirit stones was indeed not comparable to that of the low-grade spirit stones. After absorbing the aura in the stones, the spiritual power in the fake monk's body immediately returned to its peak.There was a flash of light on the spirit sword, showing its true colors.With a strong swing, he sent the hammer flying.The hammer flew into the air, and suddenly it seemed to be pulled by a thread, and it returned to the hand of the Golden Armored God.

"Didn't you just say that it was the last spirit stone? Why is it still there?" Ji Zihe heaved a sigh of relief after the crisis was temporarily lifted, and hurriedly asked in order to cover up his nervousness and ugliness.

"If I say one piece, you will believe it. You have never heard of a saying called, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. You believe all nonsense, you are so stupid, hahaha, Brother Ze, with your brain, you are not afraid Have you been sold?" The fake monk spoke vigorously, with no hair on his head, and his forehead was particularly bright.

"You have a really good brain. My surname is Ji, not Ze, thank you." Ji Zihe said with a straight face.

"Yeah, I misremembered again, by the way, what's your name?"

Ji Zihe: "..."

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, you did it on purpose!

Fortunately, someone will soon come to teach this monk who deserves a beating.The hammer in Jin Jiashen's hand became huge. He swung the hammer and threw it at the fake monk.The fake monk walked through the air, easily dodged the hammer, held a sword flower, and swung the long sword.

"Long song smile!"

A giant phantom sword appeared above the long sword, and it slashed towards the Golden Armored God.However, the giant sword did not fall, and the sledgehammer supported the blade of the phantom giant sword and lifted it up.

The fake monk frowned, held the sword in one hand, and desperately pressed the sword down, and kept taking out the spirit stones with the other hand, sucking them up, and throwing them away without blinking, as if they were not money.

The blow from the money was really unusual. The phantom of the huge sword pressed the sledgehammer, and the hammer fell little by little. Seeing that the golden armor god was about to be unable to hold back, he pulled away abruptly, letting the giant The sword phantom fell.In an instant, where the sword energy touched, the building collapsed instantly, and a huge crack was struck on the ground.

Seeing this, the banshees ran away one after another, and disappeared after a while.Ji Zihe squatted alone on the roof, staring at the ground eagerly. He really wanted to run, but if he jumped like this, he would definitely break his leg.

"Your sword is very good." The golden armor man's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was rusty, piercing.

"Of course, in order to defeat my sword fairy brother, I have wasted a lot of effort." The fake monk said arrogantly.

"Outsiders are not welcome here. No matter how powerful the sword cultivator is, if he comes to this Absolute Spirit Wall, he will die." The golden-armored man's eyes are like the most ferocious eagle, staring at the fake monk, "As long as it is To live, one must die."

"Then you can try it." The fake monk smiled.

Jin Jiashen is not a talkative person, nor will he call out his name after making a move like a fake monk. When he fights, he is quite silent.A long chain flew out of his hands, like a revived poisonous snake, swimming around the fake monk, as if it was going to bite him at any time, it was very difficult to entangle.

The fake monk's spirit sword slashed on the chain, and only a few sparks could be produced. The fake monk gave up the stupid idea of ​​attacking the chain, and with the wind in his hand, he pushed it away for a moment, and stabbed at the Golden Armored God.

The Golden Armored God raised his sledgehammer, but the sword had already reached his chest.

"What!" The fake monk looked at the armor of the Golden Armored God in surprise, his spirit sword was also extraordinary, and it didn't even leave a trace on the armor.

Jin Jiashen's hammer was already in front of him, and at such a close distance, the fake monk didn't have enough time, the hammer was blown away and fell to Ji Zihe's side.

"Are you okay!" Ji Zihe rushed over and helped him up.

The fake monk spit out a mouthful of blood, grabbed Ji Zihe's shoulder and sat up, and said to him, "I'm sorry, brother!"

"What?" Ji Zihe was puzzled, and the next second he was thrown out by the fake monk.

Behind him, the chain following the fake monk was like a thin spear, piercing Ji Zihe's back mercilessly...