Chapter 160 The Clown
Riko Yamaguchi was lifted up by the spiritual power and fell heavily to the ground. She felt as if her internal organs were shattered and her whole body was in pain.
"Riko, are you okay?"
Yamamoto Takuma ran over to help her up and asked with concern, then lowered his head and whispered behind her ear: "Did you get it?"
Upon hearing this, Yamaguchi Riko shook her head with difficulty. There was a formation below, and she couldn't break it in too little time.
"What now?"
Shuu Wu looked at Qing Yanrou and the others warily and asked the person behind him.
Yamamoto was helpless at this moment. They had made so many preparations in advance and thought that everything would be foolproof, but they never expected that the Chinese would arrive so soon.
"Activate the secret method."
As soon as they finished speaking, they both cut their fingers and began to form seals.
"Oh no, they're going to run away."
Xie Yun couldn't help but feel anxious watching their actions. These R countrymen had countless little tricks that were not pleasing to the eye, and they couldn't let them get away.
"I can't run away."
After Qing Yanrou finished speaking, she was about to go forward and deal with the three people herself.
"let me."
Chu Tingbai stopped her, then took out a lightning talisman and chanted a spell. A thick bolt of lightning gathered above the three of them.
“Master!”
Shuugo looked at the lightning bolt that was coming straight at him, and his pupils suddenly dilated in shock.
He had to stop using the secret technique and frantically mobilized all his mysterious power to try to offset the damage caused by the thunder.
But he had been injured when he competed with Qing Yanrou yesterday. He was not in his prime now, and he could not compete alone.
Yamamoto Takuma originally wanted to take Yamaguchi Riko away directly, but Shuugo was one of the representatives of the new generation of Onmyoji after all, and he couldn't leave him behind.
He had no choice but to stop using the secret technique and mobilize his mysterious power to create a protective shield above the three of them.
"Boom—"
A bolt of lightning struck, and cracks appeared on the protective shield, but it managed to withstand it.
Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, they heard thunder roaring overhead.
"Boom—boom—"
How could the already fragile protective shield withstand such an attack? One blow was enough to hurt them.
With a crisp sound of "click", the protective shield suddenly disappeared like broken glass.
"Hirogo, how's it going?"
The thunder from the sky went straight towards Shuugo. Neither of them was seriously injured, but Shuugo, who was hit by the thunder, was dying.
"Yamamoto, you are truly ambitious. You actually want to steal a dragon vein from our country. You Yin-Yang Dao will never set foot on Chinese soil again."
Taoist Master Mingyi's majestic voice resounded throughout the snowy mountain. He looked at them with cold eyes and continued:
"As for you, since you stole the dragon vein and were caught red-handed, don't even think about going back."
"It's our personal behavior and has nothing to do with Yin-Yang Taoism."
Yamamoto Takuma couldn't figure out the reason for this failure.
in the country, the Grand Master had clearly spent a lot of money to cover up the secret, and they also let the other team members return home normally to attract attention.
But just as they arrived here and found the location of the dragon vein, the people from the Huaguo Xuanmen came in a helicopter and caught them red-handed.
It happened so fast that they were caught off guard.
But now I have no choice but to take the responsibility on myself and not let the entire Yin-Yang Dao be implicated.
"Whether it's related or not is not up to you to decide."
"Xie Yun, look after them. I'll go check on the people guarding the dragon vein."
After Mingyi gave him instructions, he walked into the cabin.
"Pah—"
There was a sound from inside the wooden house, and the next moment Ming Yi came out angrily and said angrily:
"How dare you destroy his cultivation?"
The people who guard the dragon veins are the best in the Xuanmen. Because they are obsessed with cultivation, they are sent by the country to guard the dragon veins.
This way, we can protect the dragon vein and concentrate on practicing here.
Therefore, the cultivation level of the cultivator guarding the dragon vein would not be low, but now all his cultivation level has been wasted, which is a huge blow to him.
Yamamoto Takuma and the other two remained silent.
Qing Yanrou frowned and turned to go into the wooden house.
What caught my eye was a middle-aged man slumped in a chair, his face full of confusion and disbelief.
There was a broken porcelain bowl on the ground, which he had accidentally knocked to the ground.
"Who are you?"
Seeing them come in, the man's eyes showed a hint of vigilance.
Although he knew that the master of Baiyun Temple was outside the house at this time, he had lost all his cultivation and could not help but look alert when facing Qing Yanrou and Chu Tingbai who suddenly came in.
"Qing Yanrou, a disciple of Yantai Monastery, is it convenient for me to take a look at you, Senior?"
"Are you Qing Yanrou? What's so good about you? You're just a useless person now."
After knowing that they posed no threat to him, Zhao Yi lowered the guard in his eyes.
It turns out that Qing Yanrou, who is said to be a miraculous person in the Xuanmen, is just a harmless little girl.
Hearing that she wanted to see his now-wasted cultivation, he couldn't help but sneer and said self-deprecatingly.
"Don't you want to get back the stolen cultivation?"
His decadent resistance did not make her give up, but just a few words made Zhao Yi's face change in an instant.
"What did you say? Stolen?"
At this moment, he no longer looked as depressed as before, and his eyes were filled with excitement and disbelief.
Qing Yanrou walked over and picked up his hanging hand, "Don't move."
Zhao Yi felt a little awkward and wanted to pull his hand back, but she stopped him, so he had to let her do what she wanted.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Seeing Qing Yanrou about to walk out without saying a word, Zhao Yi was a little confused and asked anxiously.
"It's okay, it will be fine in a moment."
Seeing her walking away, Zhao Yi also wanted to follow her out to take a look, but he was too weak. If Director Ming Yi had not just come in and helped him up, he would still be lying on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Takuma Yamamoto and Shugo wanted to stop Qing Yanrou from taking Yamaguchi Riko away, but they had no way to do so. They could only watch her dragging Yamaguchi Riko into the wooden house in an ungentle manner.
"Would you like to do it yourself, or should I?"
"I don't understand what you said."
Yamaguchi Riko was pushed into the wooden house by her. When she heard her words, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes and she spoke in a stiff tone.
"Pretend not to understand?"
Qing Yanrou didn't expect that she was so stubborn and still pretended to be crazy at this time.
She didn't waste any more time talking to her and walked over to take Yamaguchi Riko's hand and cut a cut on her hand.
"Give me your hand."
Zhao Yi didn't know what she was going to do, but he still listened to her struggling to raise his hand and hand it over.
Qing Yanrou placed Yamaguchi Riko's bleeding palm on Zhao Yi's palm, and then began to draw talismans in the air.
No one else knew what she was doing, but Yamaguchi Riko felt that the cultivation she had just gained and had not yet had time to absorb was now leaking out through the small wound on her palm.
"Well--"
This process was much more painful than the one she had just sucked from him, but she could only endure it.
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