The Otherworldly God

Chapter 291

Having just caught a thief and dealt with some matters, Le Zhengfang was walking on the street in a good mood. Suddenly, an abnormal spiritual power fluctuation came from not too far away, and Le Zhengfang's face darkened.

"This feeling is not like between Taoists, it is extraordinary, and it is elegant in the past."

So, she ran towards the direction where Le Zheng Yuhua and Xuan Yi were fighting. After leaving the city, she found that there were other Taoists. They did not ask each other about their backgrounds and were all heading towards the same destination.

Le Zhengfang ran two times in a row, so her strength was naturally a little less and she fell behind the others. When she felt she was getting closer, a dark shadow came running towards her.

Before Le Zhengfang could react, the other person grabbed her hand and ran back with her.

Le Zhengfang thought it was someone he knew, and after taking a look at his appearance, he saw that he was only wearing a simple white mask.

"Who are you?"

Le Zhengfang tried to break free from him, but found the nameplate hanging around his waist. It felt like he was one of hers, but it was empty.

He let himself go only when they reached another place, the surrounding scenery was quite nice, it was the way back to the city.

"who are you?"

Le Zhengfang deliberately glanced at his nameplate, and Le Zheng Yuhua also lowered his head to take a look, and even touched it with his hand.

"Old friend."

"If you are an old friend, why don't you show your true face? You are just being mysterious."

"I'm afraid my appearance will scare you."

Le Zhengfang snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm your little girl? I'm not afraid of demons, so why should I be afraid of your appearance?"

"He is an old friend, but not an old friend now. He looks OK, but he looks a lot like someone, so I'm afraid you might misunderstand him."

"Oh, really? In that case, I'd like to see who it resembles."

As she spoke, Le Zhengfang stretched out her hand to take off his mask, but Le Zheng Yuhua stood still and dodged her attack by just moving sideways a few times.

How could Le Zhengfang tolerate him being dealt with so easily? It wasn't just because of his mask. After he was subdued, how could he not see his appearance?

Le Zhengfang kicked him in the lower body, Le Zheng Yuhua dodged by spreading his legs, Le Zhengfang raised his leg to kick, Le Zheng Yuhua did several backflips to distance himself.

"This move is a bit too vicious."

Le Zhengfang sneered.

"What a Taoist faces is often a matter of life and death. As long as you can win, no one cares whether you are vicious or not, especially your enemies."

Le Zheng Yuhua shook his head.

"You are someone who will never give up until you achieve your goal, but you are not someone who will stop at nothing to achieve your goal."

"Don't act like you know me so well. I hate people like you who try to be mysterious and play with others for fun."

Le Zhengfang stuck his feet into the soil, pried up the stones on the ground, used magic to break them into dozens of stones, and then threw them at Le Zheng Yuhua.

When passers-by saw this, they all moved aside, fearing that they would be affected. They looked at the two of them again and saw that only Le Zhengfang was wearing the token of the Taoist Alliance, so at least it was certain that she was a Taoist. They could only regard Le Zheng Yuhua as an alien, so one supported her while the other condemned her.

The other Taoists were also attracted over. They recognized that one of them was Le Zheng's Taoist, and the other one seemed to be related to Le Zheng as well. They could only wait and see what would happen.

The stones moved closer together, trapping Le Zheng Yuhua in the middle like a ring. Le Zheng Yuhua turned beautifully and escaped from the circle of stones from above.

Le Zhengfang controlled the stone and chased it from bottom to top. Le Zhengyuhua stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and then stepped on his left foot with his right foot, using the force to do continuous backwards flips to avoid it.

This series of actions, without any help from anything else, made the other Taoists stare with their eyes wide open, fearing that they would miss something again.

"You are quite capable, are you from a martial arts family?"

Le Zheng Yuhua landed smoothly and replied: "No."

"Then why don't you use magic? Or do you think I'm not qualified enough for you to fight? Seeing you like this, it seems like you're going to use a sword, how about showing it to me?"

"This sword should not be shown to others."

"Oh, I'm more interested."

Le Zhengfang turned around and turned the stones into more, controlling them to attack him, like a rain of stones.

Le Zheng Yuhua simply used the sword bag to spin and block the rain of stones, and this was exactly what Le Zheng wanted.

She rushed over with all her might, grabbed his sword pouch, gave him a smug smile, then reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out.

Le Zheng Yuhua smiled calmly, turned around, and helped Le Zhengfang draw out the sword, but it was just a fake sword made of stones, and his sword bag was safe and sound on his back.

"When?"

Before Le Zhengfang could react, the stones scattered and surrounded her. Le Zhengfang looked at him again, and he was just standing there as if nothing had happened.

She had never seen a Taoist who could reach this level, and she couldn't help but frown and look at him: "I have never seen a Taoist like you, and you don't look like a Taoist, but you have... an intern Taoist?" Le Zhengfang looked at his nameplate and felt puzzled, "You are good at transformation, could you be a demon?"

"I see that this little brother has a high level of cultivation. I am Nangong Han, and I am willing to learn from him."

When everyone heard that he was Nangong Han, they started talking.

As for Nangong, Le Zheng Yuhua only knew two, one was Nangong Haoyue and the other was Nangong Lin. Only then did he realize that the girl next to him was Nangong Haoyue.

However, from the reactions and comments of others, Le Zheng Yuhua was able to imagine his status and prestige in the Taoist Alliance. It seemed that he was the kind of person who was a legend even though he was not in the martial arts world.

Le Zheng Yuhua also wanted to fight with more powerful people, just like after fighting with Xuan Yi, he would discover his own shortcomings, and the strong people could also become objects of his learning.

It was precisely because of this that he did not dare to fight him. He was worried about being seen through. After all, he was a Le Zheng native and had some martial arts skills.

Le Zheng Yuhua observed his surroundings with his peripheral vision. These passers-by definitely couldn't tell whether he was a human or a monster, and they seemed to have already determined that he was a monster, so they probably wouldn't let him leave easily.

There are many Taoists who are eager to try, and Le Zheng Yuhua can't say whether they will take the opportunity to take action.

He bowed and saluted respectfully to Nangong Han, saying, "Junior Ou Shinan, greetings to Senior Nangong."

Le Zheng Yuhua paused deliberately when introducing himself. Apparently he was thinking about how to avoid using his original surname "Le Zheng", so Le Zheng Wuming could not be used.

"Heather?"

Yue Zheng Yuhua saw that he was searching for a possibility in his memory, so he explained respectfully again: "I have lived with my master since I was young and have never interacted with outsiders, so I know very little about the affairs of this world. If I have been disrespectful, please forgive me, Senior Nangong."

This statement was true, so Nangong Han didn't ask in detail, and just said: "Your master... Oh, I just thought that he might be an old friend."

"Lin Fang."

When he mentioned this name, Le Zhengfang's body froze unconsciously, as if this name had some inextricable connection with him.

"Haha, a hero should not be questioned about his origins. What's the big deal about these? I see that you have extraordinary abilities, so I just want to ask for your advice. I wonder if you can agree?"

Le Zheng Yuhua felt the eagerness of the crowd, and knew that even if she rejected Nangong Han, there would be more "Nangong Han" standing up.

But if I defeat Nangong Han, maybe no one will bother me anymore.

"Then I am sorry for the offence."