Chapter 125 Lightning Shock (Congratulations to "Grass Bud" Engagement)

(Today is New Year's Day. I wish you all a happy New Year and all the best. By the way, please ask for red tickets and collections for the New Year.

Today is also a good day for the engagement of Caoya, the administrator of the book group. Hu Chuijin, on behalf of hundreds of brothers and sisters in the book group, wished Cao Ya and his wife: love each other happily forever, and be happy together. Love is as sweet as honey. Juice, life is smooth sailing, lucky stars are shining, everything goes well, give birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins as soon as possible, hehe...)

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Fan Fei's body bowed with laughter, like cooked shrimp. The expression on his face was painful and happy, and it was indescribably strange. At this time, the teenager had raised his sword high, and he didn't know what he was muttering slightly. It was as if he was reading Taoist truth and preparing some Taoist spells.

"Get down!" At the critical moment of life and death, Fan Fei suddenly smiled and shouted loudly. His hands inserted straight into the ground suddenly shook like lightning, and two pieces of dirt and gravel attacked the old Taoist priest on the tree one after another.

During the time when Fan Fei laughed wildly, he has always been seven points of true smile, three points of fake smile, and always maintained a trace of clarity of the spiritual platform. After all, he was hypnotized twice, and he gradually became used to the erhu magic sound of the old Taoist priest, so he still has a certain ability to resist.

And when he first heard the horse race and fell from the tree, his body hurt fiercely. There was some clarity in his mind. He immediately realized the importance of pain, so he immediately pinched the second joint of his index finger with the nails of his thumb, which made him feel a continuous strong pain. And people in strong pain can't really be ecstatic. Then he laughed wildly and put his hands straight into the ground, grabbing some dirt and gravel.

Fan Fei originally wanted to wait a moment to see if the teenager would stab him with a sword, and then restrain him as a hostage. But when he saw the strange movement of the teenager raising his sword, he no longer dared to be careless, so the hidden weapon in his hand poured out.

Fan Fei has not practiced much hidden weapons, but at least he has hit hares and pheasants on the mountains, and often uses simple tools such as stones, so he is still a little accurate. At this moment, he knew that he had reached the critical point of life and death. Under his efforts, he did not leave any strength to tosss out the stones and mud in his hand.

Under his amazing strength, these mud and rocks actually brought out the whining wind and shot at the old Taoist priest like hundreds of sharp arrows.

The old Taoist priest's face changed greatly. The Taoist robe on his body suddenly flew forward like a cloth bag, covering some stones and mud. At the same time, he slipped around, jumped into the air, jumped on a branch on the right, blocked his body with the trunk of the tree, and shouted, "Do it!"

"Bang...Bang..." Those soil and stones hit the tree one after another, shaking the big tree with a diameter of several meters.

"Dang..." The string of the erhu in the old Taoist priest's hand suddenly broke, leaving only one string.

But the old Taoist priest still hid behind the tree trunk and pulled the erhu, and the style of the song changed into a sleeping song. He actually pulled out the complete music with only one string, and the confused voice in the song still did not weaken much, which still affected most of Fan Fei's mind, making Fan Fei's movements a little out of shape, and some soft hands and feet. Just like in a sleep, the accuracy and strength of the hidden weapon were also affected.

"Ah..." As soon as the sleeping song was pulled for a few seconds, the teenager suddenly screamed and flew back flat.

After Fan Fei threw out the two stones and mud blocks, he quickly sat up and inserted his hands into the ground. No matter what he got, he grabbed and threw them quickly at the old Taoist priest and the teenager. Although his accuracy and strength were affected by the erhu sound, his strength was amazing at this moment. Although he only used half of his strength and only hit the teenager with a ball of mud, he still beat the teenager out.

Fan Fei was overjoyed. He immediately stopped caring about the teenager and ran around the big tree. He kept grabbing the mud and gravel with both hands and throwing them at the old Taoist priest on the tree.

The old Taoist priest dodged left and right on the branches, and his figure was as flexible as an old ape. At the same time, the Taoist robe in his hand was like a sail full of wind, sweeping left and right, shooting down the mud pieces that flew to the side one by one.

But in this way, the erhu in the hands of the old Taoist priest had to stop.

"Amita Buddha!"

Just as the sound of erhu stopped for three seconds, the greedy man, who had not said half a word, suddenly shouted, and then spit out the six-character Buddha's truth, "Oh-Ma-huh-ba-Mi-Ya!"

These ten words are like the sound of a big bell in an ancient temple in the deep mountains. The sound is heard and the words are clear. It's like a chicken crow in the morning, dispelling the long night and driving away the evil solitary ghosts.

When Fan Fei heard these ten words, his whole body was like being poured into a large basin of cold water. Suddenly, he was excited and completely woke up from that fantasy. The mind and power sealed by the erhu sound instantly returned to his body.

"Amita Buddha!" Fan Fei also gave a shout. He squatted and raised his hands again. The two dark shadows, like grenades, flew out quickly towards the old Taoist priest. In just a moment, he arrived in front of the old Taoist priest.

This time, he tightly pinched the soil and stone into a high-density secret weapon, like two grenades.

The old Taoist priest suddenly became confused. He kicked his feet and jumped towards another branch. At the same time, the Taoist robe in his hand shook forward again, trying to hold the two "hand grenades".

"Wow...Wow...Wow..."

Two "hand grenades" directly penetrated the Taoist robe, and then hit the old Taoist priest on the chest heavily.

"Puff..." The old Taoist priest spit out a big mouthful of blood and fell down the tree weakly like a stone.

"Boom..."

At this moment, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and then a chopstick-sized lightning suddenly split from the sky and fell straight to the top of Fan Fei's head.

Fan Feigang pulled out two double sticks around his waist and was ready to go forward to kill the old Taoist priest. As soon as he heard the thunder, he couldn't help looking at the top of his head, and then found a dazzling light falling far away towards him.

Fan Fei was so scared that he was so scared that he didn't think about it. He threw a double stick at the top of his head and quickly turned to the right at the same time.

"Oh..." The lightning just hit the double stick, and suddenly hit the stick with lightning. At the same time, the rest of the momentum hit the ground, on the ground next to Fan Fei's left leg, and immediately split the fallen leaves on the ground black.

Fortunately, Fan Fei's speed power has reached its limit in the battle at this time. He heard the thunder and found the movement in advance, so he was lucky enough to avoid the disaster.

And the teenager had already stood up again, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight to the sky, saying something in his mouth. His eyes were full of blood, and some blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was hurt by Fan Fei's two just now.

Fan Fei heard the teenager's movement. After looking at him doubtfully, he suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed greatly - was the lightning not formed naturally, but artificial? Is this teenager's Taoism to summon thunder and lightning? But how can there be such a magic power in the world?

Fan Fei didn't have time to think about it for a moment. As soon as he squatted, he grabbed a ball of mud with his right hand and was ready to be throwing it at the teenager.

But the teenager's sword waved quickly at this moment and pointed to Fan Fei.

"Wo..." Another flash of lightning rushed down and hit Fan Fei.

Fortunately, Fan Fei was prepared this time. Seeing that the young man's sword moved, he rushed forward like a rabbit. At the same time, the double stick of his left hand was also thrown at the top of his head.

"Oh..." The lightning flashed on the ground again, but it did not split Fan Fei and the double stick, but on the ground.

"Dead!" Fan Fei shouted loudly, and the mud in his hand flew out like lightning and hit the teenager's chest.

With a muffled sound, the teenager was knocked out again. At the same time, there was a muffled sound between his chest, and his ribs must have been broken.

After experiencing the lightning shock just now, Fan Fei no longer dared to be careless. He ran forward more than ten meters, ran to the side of the teenager, stepped on his right leg twice, stepped heavily on the teenager's arms, and immediately broke his arm bone.

"Ah..." The teenager screamed and suddenly fainted.

After Fan Fei stepped on the teenager's arms, he didn't look at him, and ran to the old Taoist priest like a gust of wind.

The old Taoist priest had struggled to sit up. His face was pale, but he pinched a decision. He looked at Fan Fei firmly and whispered, "Little priest, he is already a centenarian in poverty. Let me break by myself, I...wow..."

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Little benefactor, kill them quickly, don't keep your hands!" Seeing this, the greedy man was overjoyed and quickly shouted fiercely.

"Kill? Isn't it that easy?" Fan Fei sneered, and his right palm turned into a palm knife. He cut one palm on the old Taoist priest's arms like lightning. Suddenly, he broke the old man's arm bone like a machete, so that he could no longer use erhu.

"Uh-huh..." The old Taoist priest snorted and fell to the ground, and his face was as white as paper in an instant.

"Ah, rice tofu! The old man is extremely hungry!" The greedy man sighed compassionately, and after saying something inexplicable, he turned his head to Fan Fei and said, "Little donor, do you have anything to eat?" I haven't been in the water for two days.

"Only tobacco." Fan Fei took out a squeen cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a sip.

"Then you untie my rope first." The greedy man looked at Fan Fei eagerly.

Fan Fei did not move, but just smoked and stared at the greedy man's face warily.

Today's situation is very strange. Fan Fei is still confused until now, and no one can believe it.

"I just helped you, didn't I?" The greedy man said with a wry smile, "You boy, don't even believe me?"

"Who are they? What's the matter with you?" Fan Fei took a deep breath of smoke and finally asked.