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Chapter 132 Injury

Taoist priest Long decided to go it alone.

If a person acts alone and succeeds, the harvest will be exclusively enjoyed by him.

He doesn't want anyone else to share his fruits.

"No one has discovered Wang Lun's secret yet, but there is no guarantee when Wu Qing will appear. I cannot delay at all and must act as soon as possible."

"Wang Lun doesn't know that I have arrived in Yinshan Village, and he doesn't even know that I know where the white jade bottle is. I don't need to confront him, I just need to sneak into his backyard and take away the white jade bottle."

After some analysis, Taoist Master Long felt that the success of this matter was very high.

He himself is a cultivator who has perfected the way of kowtow. He has strong strength, and he does not have to fight Wang Lun. The difficulty of the action is not even comparable to the most dangerous one he has experienced before.

"Wang Lun is still in the backyard now. If I show up before dark, it will be easy to be exposed. But calculating the time, there are only three or four hours until dark. I will wait until dark before taking action."

Taoist priest Long had already checked, but he didn't find Wu Qing coming to Yinshan Village. Wu Qing had said that he would have to set up a complete plan before he would attack Wang Lun. I don't think Wu Qing would move so quickly.

Therefore, he has no worries and does not need to worry too much about someone stabbing him in the back.

After staying in the forest for another four hours, it was completely dark. The lights were also turned on in the front yard of Wang Lun's house. Normally, Wang Lun and his parents would enjoy the shade in the front yard at this time. It was impossible to stay here at this time.

In the backyard.

Taoist Master Long appeared, walked lightly through a forest, and came to the hill in the backyard of Wang Lun's house. He listened for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he turned over and landed, and his feet landed firmly on the ground in the backyard.

The bright moonlight illuminated the small backyard. Taoist Master Long easily found the stone table with the help of the moonlight.

In a quiet environment, under the moonlight, this plain stone table exuded a cool atmosphere, which was suitable for sitting there to enjoy the coolness. Of course, Taoist Master Long was not in a leisurely mood. He groped on the stone pillars.

Touch back and forth with your right hand.

Soon, Taoist Master Long felt happy.

He touched a very shallow circular concave mark, which was completely different from other places.

The pillar must be smooth, and there would be no such indentation. Taoist Master Long did not hesitate and directly pressed the circular indentation. After exerting force, it was obvious that the indentation sunk in a little bit.

Click.

The stone pillars parted, and through the moonlight he saw that a white bottle was placed in the hollow part inside.

Taoist Master Long became excited and quickly picked it up and looked at it.

"It's a white jade bottle."

Even though he only saw the white jade bottle from a distance at that time, the style of the bottle was still firmly in his mind. Now when he compared it, he was sure that this was the bottle he was looking for!

Taoist priest Long directly opened the bag on his back and put the white jade bottle in without even checking it. He moved his legs and just wanted to leave here quickly.

As long as he leaves here and escapes into the mountains and forests, he will have plenty of time to take out the white jade bottle and examine it carefully to find out the secrets in it.

He is very experienced in this area and knows that everything is focused on gaining time and not allowing accidents to happen.

With his legs moving quickly, he took a few steps out and was about to leap onto the low hill next to the backyard, but something happened as soon as he said it was happening.

A strong wind came from his side, and the palm wind was fierce, attacking him!

"who is it!"

Taoist Master Long was shocked and had no time to guess who appeared in the backyard. He quickly took out a prepared magic weapon, a small purple gold hammer.

Then, Taoist Master Long immediately used his Taoist methods to activate the magic weapon. Immediately, the purple gold hammer emitted a purple thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning was not big. It was only half a meter long from beginning to end, in an arc shape, with only one line blocking it.

In front of him, help him block the opponent's palm wind.

This is what he relies on.

Although the Purple Gold Hammer is small in size and the thunder and lightning it emits is only a mere one, the power of the thunder and lightning is not small. A single thunder and lightning can kill a master with perfect inner strength alive.

This magic weapon was passed down from his sect. After being carefully raised by many masters of monasticism in his sect, the power of monasticism is accumulated bit by bit and stored in the magic weapon. After activating the magic weapon, this power will be

It will be released in the form of lightning energy.

Due to the efforts of many generations, this purple gold hammer has become more and more powerful. Now it is one of the most powerful among the lower-grade magical weapons. It is only one step away from becoming a middle-grade magical weapon.

You must know that middle-grade magic weapons are only available to masters of Taoism in the realm of real people. It would be good for a monk in the ordinary Taoist realm to have the most common low-grade magic weapon, but he has the top-notch low-grade magic weapon.

This is why he dared to act alone.

The purple gold hammer fired a purple thunderbolt. Taoist Long thought that with this magic weapon, he could at least block his opponent for a while. Moreover, he was very cautious. After the magic weapon launched an attack, he had already dodged to one side.

However, Taoist Long was still horrified to find that after the purple lightning hit the opponent's palm, it was blown away!

The master of Huajin!

Taoist Master Long's heart thumped violently. Only Grandmaster Huajin's use of Gang Qi could effortlessly destroy the attack from the Purple Gold Hammer.

Wang Lun was actually waiting for him in the dark.

He knew that he had fallen into a trap. The other party had clearly opened a pocket in advance, waiting for him to get in, and then pierced the pocket.

Before Taoist Long could launch a second attack with the purple gold hammer, he saw Wang Lun's figure approaching him quickly and slapped him with a light palm.

The scary thing is that Wang Lun obviously didn't use any martial arts moves, but the speed of this palm was too fast, and the lack of any skills would not hinder the power of this palm. He was just a monk, fighting in close quarters and not relying on magic weapons.

His strength was greatly reduced, and he could only use his arms in a hurry to resolve it with all his strength.

boom.

But he was still hit by Wang Lun's palm, and he flew backwards, and the purple gold hammer also flew out.

"Wang Lun, you!"

Taoist priest Long was extremely angry.

He thought he was waiting for a perfect opportunity, but unexpectedly he fell into Wang Lun's trap.

"Taoist Master Long, we meet again."

Wang Lun grabbed Taoist Master Long and said at the same time.

Who would have thought that Taoist Master Long, a Taoist master of the Immortal Style, would act in such a dark way. If he hadn't happened to see Taoist Master Long lurking in the mountains and forests from the satellite pictures taken by AirResearch Business Consulting Company, he would never have imagined that in this world

The Taoist priest who is like a foreign expert will be a despicable person who wants to plot against him.

Wang Lun's hand reached out to grab Taoist Long's neck, and then controlled him.

At this time, Taoist Master Long also tried his best. Without the purple gold hammer, he quickly formed a handprint on his chest with both hands. Then his eyes widened and he shouted loudly. A stream of white air shot out from the handprint, and the white air rushed in.

A strong wind quickly rose in the air.

This method looks like sorcery, but it is actually a method of cultivating Taoism. It uses the spiritual power of the ascetic himself to mobilize a little bit of the power of heaven and earth.

The power of a cultivator comes from magic weapons and the borrowing of the power of heaven and earth. It is obviously different from that of a martial cultivator, but the power is still there.

Taoist Master Long was forced to fight tooth and nail to fight for his cultivation to be damaged, so he issued this blow and continued to move his body backwards, trying to fly away.

But how could Wang Lun let Taoist Master Long slip away under his nose? He punched out his fists fiercely, and the Gang Qi spread forward like ripples. With the unrivaled power of Gang Qi, he instantly destroyed Taoist Master Long's body.

The strong wind attack defeated it.

Wang Lun was not polite, and struck out with his right fist again, hitting Taoist Master Long's stomach. This punch was not full force, but it was enough to make Taoist Master Long injured and unable to move easily.

When Taoist Master Long was punched and screams came out of his throat, a figure behind Wang Lun in the dark night, cold and ruthless, directly pulled the trigger on the crossbow.

Whoosh.

A silver-white iron arrow gave off an icy cold light under the moonlight. The speed was astonishing. The arrow burned the air and seemed to be twisted in the air.

That kind of rapid and sharp whistling sound can make people's eardrums rupture. Just by hearing the sound, Wang Lun knew that he had encountered a powerful enemy. At this moment, he had already hit Taoist Master Long with one punch. Naturally, he had no time to check on Taoist Master Long.

The reaction after being hit was that the person turned around quickly.

With his back turned to the opponent, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. Grandmaster Huajin was able to foresee the danger a little in advance, and knew that he was under attack the moment the Po Gang Arrow was shot.

Moreover, he acted very decisively. When he knew that he was being attacked, he immediately turned around.

But the shooting speed of the Po Gang Arrow was so amazing that when Wang Lun turned around to face him, the Po Gang Arrow was already less than half a meter away from him!

Although when he turned around, he had activated the protective Gang Qi to protect his whole body, but at such a short distance, it was impossible to dodge or send out Gang Qi to scatter the iron arrows, so he could only use Gang Qi to carry it.

Wang Lun saw that after the Broken Gang Arrow came into contact with his body-protecting Gang Qi, the point where the Gang Qi was hit suddenly dented. This point was aimed squarely at his heart!

The body-protecting Gang Qi dented and was greatly squeezed. He was trying his best to remove the force of the broken Gang Arrow, but Wang Lun clearly felt that part of the Gang Qi had been broken, and the iron arrow's arrow had penetrated

Half of the Gang Qi is deep.

The body-protecting Gang Qi protected around his body, with a distance of about 40 centimeters from the skin. But now, the arrow was halfway in, and the Gang Qi contracted sharply, and he could feel a little coldness coming from his heart.

Wang Lun immediately mobilized Gang Qi and tried his best to protect the heart. At this moment, the Gang-breaking arrow was still going deep in, and the Gang Qi was further broken.

If Wang Lun knew that someone could use this kind of weapon, he would be careful no matter what he said. This weapon is so powerful that it can even break the Gang Qi of Grandmaster Huajin.

The Gang Qi he mobilized was still unable to catch up with the Gang Qi around the heart before the Broken Gang Arrow broke it.

Pfft.

The Po Gang Arrow pierced the last bit of Gang Qi, and the arrow inserted into his heart.

Wang Lun felt a stinging pain in his heart. This arrow actually hurt him.

The arrow was inserted into the flesh for almost three centimeters, but the pain was secondary. If the arrow was poisoned, it would be troublesome.

He was not afraid of this small injury. The arrow was inserted so deeply into his flesh that it would not kill him. Fortunately, there was no other feeling around the wound, and no symptoms of poisoning appeared.
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