[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

5.10

The old man never thought that he would react this way, and after recovering from the dirty things that had been smashed all over, he hurriedly hid behind the tree in dismay.

"The old man kindly showed you a way, but you are so rude..." He roared at him from behind the tree in embarrassment, but when he saw the young man picked up a stick, he still wanted to come over, he was annoyed, and took the back.

His sword rushed out and said, "You still have to make an inch. Today, this old man will show you this kid!" It flew up, as if it had life, and went straight to the youth.

Lin Xiuyuan stood still.

He knew that the old man had some skills, but he felt that it was limited to the ability to sense evil... I didn't expect this guy to be able to control the sword.

But the astonishment lasted for less than two seconds. A gust of cold wind came over, and the sword suddenly slanted downward, then snapped into three pieces, and fell to the ground with a few clangs.

"My, my sword!"

Lin Xiuyuan knew that this was Huaiyang's handwriting, and whispered thanks to him, then walked over quickly with a stick.

The old man was pounced in front of the pile of scrap iron and felt distressed. Seeing Lin Xiuyuan approaching, he hurriedly glared at him: "What, what are you going to do?"

"You can do things like stealing other people's corpses and hair. How dare you ask me what I am going to do..."

"Crooked and evil?" Zhang Daxian was immediately stimulated, "This old man is a descendant of Xuanxu Taoism thousands of years ago!"

"What kind of shit is that?" Lin Xiuyuan was not interested. With a pooh, while he was angry, he took off the basket behind him and quickly put it on his head.

The hood was caught off guard, and the old man hurriedly struggled after realizing it. Who would have thought that Lin Xiuyuan would take the opportunity to recklessly take off his robe and twist it into ropes to bind his hands and feet.

"What are you going to do? The old man can warn you, you have been entangled by evil spirits, and you are afraid that the end is coming! He, he can kill us like this now, killing you, it is also in one thought...Chu Xiaoyuan, Chu Gongzi! If you I don't want to be trapped in... uh!"

Lin Xiuyuan squeezed his neck with his hand in the bamboo basket: "Smelly old man, if you don't want to die now, just shut your mouth." The

old man was inside. stared at him.

Lin Xiuyuan pinched his face for a while, and glanced at Huaiyang from the corner of his eyes.

The man was staring coldly at the old man in the bamboo basket.

Lin Xiuyuan had an intuition, if he just slowed down, the old man was already dead.

After a while, the people inside began to roll their eyes, and Lin Xiuyuan took back his hand.

Zhang Daxian was gasping for breath and coughing, and the feeling of suffocation not long ago made him finally feel a little afraid of the young man in front of him, and dared not speak casually any more.

Lin Xiuyuan scavenged some strange bags from him, which contained some talisman papers and all kinds of messy gadgets.

Seeing that he was interested in his own things, the old man seemed to think he had listened to what he said not long ago, so he wanted to use these things to ward off evil spirits, laughed, watched the other party stare at him, and quickly restrained himself, but his tone was gloating: "Chu Xiaoyuan, it is useless to rely on these, the uncle is too resentful, not an ordinary evil, if it can be dealt with so easily, the old man will not be so manipulated by you now!"