Medicinal Immortal

"Wow!"

A nine-section bamboo crutch was inserted three meters away in front of the middle-aged man. The white cloud gourd tied to the bamboo crutch was still swaying slightly. When the little girl saw the nine-section bamboo crutch, she felt The tearful eyes burst into surprise.

"Grandpa Buddha!"

That's Grandpa Buddha's bamboo crutches! She recognizes, she recognizes!

The middle-aged man with a golden crown flicked his sleeves, with one hand behind him and the other in front of him, his eyes swept around, his voice was low and sharp.

"This deity kills monsters, who dares to protect each other!"

"what did you say?"

Tang Ning walked out from the hillside slowly with his hands under his hands, with a humble gray robe, an old face covered with wrinkles, and a hairless head.

She walked slowly, leaning forward slightly, with one hand on her ear, making a listening posture: "What are you talking about? Alas! I'm getting older, I can't hear you clearly!"

Song Tianyou and Qi Baihe, who followed up, heard their master's words, their mouths twitched and their faces trembled.

"Xiaohe, what are you doing with you? Go back and look at the fire. If the wild boar is scorched, carefully clean up for your teacher." Tangning glanced at the second apprentice behind him and told him to go back and look at the fire.

"Yes." Qi Bohe responded and stepped back.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you stop this demon from killing the demon!" The middle-aged man stared at Tangning and asked, because Xu Ye did not dare to despise the thin old man in front of him because of his previous hand.

"What are you talking about? You want to eat barbecue? No, that's dinner for the three of us, the master and apprentice."

Tangning waved her hand, stepped forward slowly, and pulled out the bamboo crutches, holding the bamboo crutches in one hand and holding the bamboo crutches behind him with the other, and smiled at the little girl.

"The little girl looks so pleasing to the eye!" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pushed the silver rope against her: "This is a good thing."

The middle-aged man saw that the old man hardly put him in his eyes, and was still there pretending that he could not hear him. His heart rose with anger, and the blue veins on his forehead faintly appeared. He raised his hand and a long sword was floating. In front of him, the point of the sword pointed directly at the person and the demon in front.

"If you are with the demon, you should kill!"

"call out!"

The long sword slammed out, splitting into two towards the one in front and one demon. The momentum was so fierce that the fallen leaves and sand on the ground were also rolled up. In an instant, the killing intent spread out.

"Young man, why are you so angry?"

Tangning shook his head, threw the bamboo crutch in his hand, and met the two sword shadows that struck him. The next moment, without knowing where, he took out a dagger and saw it against the silver rope bound to the little girl.

"Huh? This rope is so tough that it can be sawed constantly?" She muttered to herself.

"Huh! How can the emperor's celestial silk cord be cut casually..." Before he could finish his words, his eyes widened because of his mistake.

Seeing that the old man saw the dagger continuously and put it away, the next moment he stretched out a finger, and the finger screamed out a cluster of flames. It was like a small flame like a candlelight. It was lightly burned. He burned the silkworm cable that day!

"This rope is good." Tangning rolled up the broken silver rope and said with a smile, "Good things should be put away."

The middle-aged man was so angry that he almost fell down. He panted and said angrily: "That's mine!"