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Chapter ninety-fifth luck

After feeling that something was covered, Zhou Cheng felt a lighter on his head, and the cheap master had moved his noble feet away.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Cheng was furious and was about to stand up immediately, but the sloppy old man pressed down again.

"Don't you make a noise, didn't you just watch you shout? If it weren't for this kick, we two would definitely be discovered by someone else."

The sloppy old man hurriedly squatted down and explained to him. At this time, the rag covered the two of them tightly, and his vitality was trembling slightly. He thought it was to resist the sharp swords transformed from countless bamboo leaves.

"Do you still need to shout? There is such a big stir here now, do you think the people from Baiyun Sect are fools?" Zhou Cheng asked suspiciously.

The old man shook his head: "Don't worry, I have my own way, just stay honestly."

After a long time, the rag's vitality suddenly stopped trembling, and the attack outside seemed to stop.

The sloppy old man pulled the rag, shook it in his hand for a moment, and then turned into a dirty rag again.

"What should I do now?" Zhou Cheng asked hurriedly.

"You just don't talk! They can't find it."

After saying that, the old man slapped Zhou Cheng's chest. Before he could react, he felt that he had been photographed on a white-leaf bamboo.

A strange thing happened, and my body suddenly became like fine particles, dispersing bit by bit, and in a moment it completely merged into the white-leaf bamboo.

What kind of evil skills? Zhou Cheng was shocked. Except for being unable to move, he had no other discomfort. He could see or think, and even felt the breeze and dew clearly.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw the sloppy old man silence him, grabbed a dead leaf and blew it. The dead leaf floated into the clearing ground in the forest, and a mysterious light flashed and turned into a stag, but a stag that had been divided into pieces and had been divided into pieces, and it was divided very thoroughly, almost like meat sauce.

This... the old man's mysterious skills made Zhou Cheng stunned. This is the real god. If he learned this skill, it would be very suitable to fool people.

After doing all this, the sloppy old man twisted his butt and merged into a white-leaf bamboo like Zhou Cheng, losing his trace.

What is this for? Zhou Chengzheng was confused and suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air. He looked at the sound and saw a disciple of Baiyun Sect flying with his sword and flying along the green dots in the forest.

It turned out that the old man knew that someone was coming, so even though he was short of manpower now, the formation was touched, so how could such a big noise be unresponsive?

"Please be careful, the formation has not stopped, don't touch the formation yourself." Someone shouted.

Several people were flying towards Zhou Cheng, which made him nervous, held his breath, and prayed not to be discovered.

"Senior Brother Qu, I've discovered it here!"

Someone saw the stag that was almost completely dismembered, and immediately greeted him loudly. But after a moment, several disciples of Baiyun Sect flew over. At present, one person looked a little bigger than Lin Shuqun, but his breath was obviously much stronger. I think it was Senior Brother Qu whom the person mentioned just now.

"Deer!" Senior Brother Qu frowned, obviously very surprised.

"It turned out to be a deer. Bai was worried about it. He thought that some evil people were attacking us while the leader and they were not here." Another person said as if he was relieved.

"Senior Brother Qu, what should I do now? Should I drag the deer out?" Someone asked for instructions.

Senior Brother Qu relaxed his eyebrows and shook his head: "Forget it, let it rot by itself, so as not to touch the formation, otherwise it will be unbeautiful. The master sect and the uncles went to the Panshen Heavenly Palace to inquire about the Nine Yin Sects. A few days ago, Qi Baicheng had another strange situation. Everyone was energetic and be careful."

"Thank you for your reminder, I understand." The people nodded quickly.

"Let's go!" Senior Brother Qu waved his hand and took everyone away.

Seeing the Baiyun Sect disciples leave, Zhou Cheng wanted to move, but found that he could not move, so he just waited to ask for help from the sloppy old man. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the voice of a cheap master coming out of his ear.

"Don't move, they're not leaving yet, they will definitely turn back."

Didn't leave? This was obviously gone! Zhou Cheng was confused, but he felt that the sloppy old man was a thousand-year-old fried dough stick. He would definitely not be aimless and waited honestly.

Sure enough, a moment later, several disciples of Baiyun Sect arrived again with swords. This time, they should have used some secret technique, and they only found their figures when they got close.

After scanning the scene for a while, someone asked, "Senior Brother Qu, you said someone is afraid that someone is coming in, why can't there be no?"

Senior Brother Naqu frowned and said, "There is a beast-driven array at the foot of the mountain, and no beast can come in at all. And even if a beast happened to break in, he should touch the formation and die as soon as he entered the formation. How could he get here to make the formation react? The Great Array Life Sect changes frequently, and I only know a little after the orders of my uncle."

"Then how did this deer come from? It doesn't look like a mount that others are tamed." Some people are puzzled.

Senior Brother Qu shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's just a good luck. No one happens to be there, let's go!"

He turned his sword back and took everyone away again.

Zhou Cheng felt relieved. Fortunately, there was an old man there. If he were the only one, he would have been arrested now.

He was about to speak again, but he heard the old man sending a message: "Don't talk, I haven't left yet."

Not leaving yet? Zhou Cheng was stunned. Sure enough, within a moment, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was Senior Brother Naqu. But this time he was the only one, and it was the only one who could do this secret technique.

After looking at the deer corpse carefully again, he stared at the deer corpse for a long time, and seemed to be sure that there was no one here, so Senior Brother Qu left.

This time, Zhou Cheng didn't dare to speak without reminding him. Is this still a disciple of a famous sect? He really raised a rabbit. The three holes of a cunning rabbit are not enough, and he came three times. He was so terrible that he could only give up the disadvantage.

After a long time, there was no movement. The disciples of Baiyun Sect seemed to have really left, and the sloppy old man walked out of the Baiye Bamboo.

When he arrived in front of Zhou Cheng, he slapped his palm at the bamboo where he was. Zhou Zhike felt his body relaxed, turned into countless particles, flew out of the bamboo, and recovered his body in a moment.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Zhou Cheng was quite interested.

"You can't learn how to seal people now. You can teach you in the future. Let's go first and you'll be at the ground."

"What happened just now? Why is it so terrible!" Zhou Cheng asked, and he was still scared of the Ye Jian in the sky.

"Someone touched the formation, and the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong Formation naturally responded."

"Touched the formation? But I didn't!" Zhou Zhike said. He could see clearly that he was clearly stepping on the old man's footprints, and it was impossible to touch him.

"I know!" The old man turned around and smiled: "I stepped on the wrong place."

This... Zhou Cheng took a deep breath, why did he feel a lot of crisis again?
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