After the sound just now, the atmosphere on the scene became more depressing.

The ashes were collected, and everyone dispersed, leaving only a piece of black and gray on the scene.

Fang Dou suddenly spoke and asked, "That voice was so arrogant just now. Who is the sacred Fang?"

Qi Lie snorted coldly, "Who else can you do it? The bull's nose of the seal-watch!"

Fang Dou was slightly surprised, "What, the person who hung the seal view?"

The Hanging Temple is the leader of the practice world in Kuaiji County, and he actually sent people to participate directly.

Brother Hou Liu hurriedly explained, "It's fine to listen to this, don't say it."

Qi Lie was so angry that he couldn't calm down, "There is no good thing in these bulls' noses!"

As we talk, it is hard to worry about complaining.

This time, the attack on Qianqiu Society was originally an action launched by the old man Yinhuo and other colleagues.

Originally, everyone could understand that Qianqiu Society was a giant and difficult to deal with.

According to the original intention of the old man Yinhuo and others, it was nothing more than knocking down several branches of Qianqiu Society to let the other party know that they are powerful and seek justice by the way.

However, when things develop to the end, they are already out of their original intention.

Especially after some mysterious masters joined, the original plan of "fighting and leaving" finally turned into "death struggle"!

There are monks, Taoists and vulgarity, and they are all very capable, but they are usually unknown, just like they are drilled out of a crack in a stone.

These people were unstoppable in the attack on Qianqiu Society.

However, folk warlocks such as Qilie didn't like them because these people were usually high and always looked at people with their nostrils.

Moreover, as the battle was fierce, many folk warlocks developed the intention to retreat, but were stopped by them and refused to leave.

OK, it was originally free to come and go, but now it has become a forced restriction.

When the group of people turned around, they turned into a supervising team, constantly urging folk warlocks to come forward and die.

"The one who spoke just now was the Taoist priest who hung the seal temple?"

After hearing this, Fang Dou remembered the expressions of everyone who was so angry that they dared not speak.

"Yes, these people are hiding themselves and refuse to admit their own identities, but they use the title of Hang Yin Temple to suppress us. They are really both deceitful and established!"

Qi Lie spit out a large mouthful of thick phlegm, "A dog-like thing is also suitable for claiming to be the successor of the Three Qingshu!"

Brother Hou shook his head and sighed, obviously getting used to his fierce personality. He glanced around and saw that no one heard it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Lie vented, and Chao Fang Dou said, "This time it was my mistake that implicated you. Fang Dou, we will attack Qianqiu Society tomorrow."

"Just follow our team and don't get lost!"

"Qianqiu Society has been operating in Tianchi Mountain for a long time, and there are dog holes everywhere!"

Fang Dou nodded and suddenly remembered what he brought.

"Brother Qilie, I have replenished some supplies and transported them all the way!"

"Look at it, can it come in handy!"

Fang Dou led the big green mule, and covered it with linoleum, and couldn't see clearly what it was?

Qi Li rubbed his hands, "Okay, you borrowed this from us."

It’s a big war now, everything is short of. There are abundant supplies on the plains, but it is very difficult to transport them to the mountains!

"Do you have any wine? Give me a jar to quench my thirst!"

Fang Dou laughed and said, "There are good wines and sweet wines I specially brewed. Brother Qilie, you have to try them. This is my most proud work!"

I opened a truck with dozens of wine jars on it, filled with rice bags in the middle, and it was not broken all the way.

Qi Lie took a jar of sweet wine, drank a few big mouthfuls, frowned slightly, "The wine tastes not too strong!"

Brother Hou Liu hurriedly said, "That's right. Tomorrow's battle is imminent, so how can I get drunk!"

Fang Dou took a jar and gave it to Brother Hou Liu, "Brother Hou Liu, you can quench your thirst too!"

Qiliu Niu drank a jar and felt very happy. "Although your sweet wine cannot be intoxicating, it is so cool to drink it!"

"Let's wait!"

Qilie left for a moment and returned with a dead cow, "Look at me, I'll roast all the cows for you!"

The flames rise, and under the violent control, the beef is evenly baked, and after a moment, a rich meaty aroma is emitted.

"Come!"

The baked thing was almost done, Qi Lie tore off two beef legs and gave them to Fang Dou and Hou Liuge respectively.

The three of them ate meat and drank wine in big mouthfuls, and they were quite enthusiastic about filling beer at the barbecue stall.

In the blink of an eye, the whole cow was eaten up and most of the cart of sweet wine was drunk.

"Brother Qilie, your book "The Essence of Firearms" is so profound."

Fang Dou burped, and felt a little drunk, pointing at the remaining truck.

"I have refined some things and brought them to you to see if they can come in handy?"

Chilie laughed and thought to himself that this brother is really enthusiastic. He is just working alone behind closed doors. What kind of firearm can he become?

"Come on, let's take a look!"

A truck was lifted up, with three iron trucks on it, flashing a cold metallic light.

"Iron windmill!"

Qilie widened his eyes. This heavy firearm cost a lot, and even he had plans and had no money to put it into practice.

Unexpectedly, there were three cars in Fangdou, and they looked decent.

He walked forward, gently stroked the steel frame of the iron windmill, and sighed in his heart that it was all the best steel.

The next moment, Qi Li gently fiddled with the fan blades, and the iron windmill rotated, making a harsh whistling sound, even he was shocked.

"Hurrah!"

Qi Lie saw the windmill spinning, and the wind and fire gradually condensed, forming a fire dragon, and knew that this thing was true.

"Brother Fang Dou, you have brought me a timely rain!"

The continuous attacks on Tianchi Mountain were not only Qili, but the firearms on the old man Yinhuo were also gradually consumed. This supplemented three iron windmills and became a new force.

Fang Dou even can refine firearms by himself, but when it comes to using firearms, he is not as obsessed with them for many years.

"By the way, there are a few gourds and red flame sands, and they will be taken away together!"

Qi Lie poured a handful of red flame sand, and saw that the texture was pure, which was also of the best quality.

"Brother Fang Dou, you are really the first genius I have ever met in my life!"

Qi Lie praised him endlessly. Under his mentor's personal guidance, his skills in refining firearms were nothing more than that.

Fang Dou only has one book "The Essence of Firearms", and he has achieved his own talent and his achievements are no less than him.

"Brother, how many surprises do you want to bring me?"

"besides……"

"besides?"

Fang Dou paused, took out a cloth bag, which contained seven or eight beads the size of walnuts.

"I have also refined some of the Dan Fire Thunder Beads!"

Qi Lie took the cloth bag and weighed it a few times, "Uncle Master told me that although this firearm is powerful, it is also harmful to the body. I will try not to use it."

"But, since Brother Fang Dou has given me good intentions, I'll accept it!"

Given the intensity of the current battle, there are no more firearms.

Maybe when it is a crisis, Qi Lie is really possible and needs to use these Dan Fire Thunder Beads.

"Brother, you are really my timely rain!"

Qi Lie took out four gourds and handed them to Brother Hou Liu, "Is there enough red flame sand for your mechanism to use?"

"Enough, so enough!"

Brother Hou Liu took the gourd, "Brother Fang Dou, it's really raining in time!"
Chapter completed!