More than a dozen big men faced a weak man who was tied up with a big head, and they were raising and lowering their hands without any mercy.
On the ground, silver coins, talisman paper, talisman pens, cinnabar, compasses... everything was there.
Seeing this, Zuo Qianhu believed most of this strange man.
He was really a Taoist priest passing by. The most important thing was that after practicing the mysterious skill with a strange name, he became enlightened about many things, and he had strange reactions in the dark.
For example: The man in front of me is not bad.
Otherwise, with his current strength, if he could deal with a mage at close range, he would be able to achieve the result with just one move.
Moreover, the current saint believes in Buddhism and seeks the Tao. He thinks about how to live forever every day. He even named a Buddhist great master as the current national preceptor. He has also seen the great master Pudu in Cihang Palace, the national preceptor. His methods are unpredictable and little demons.
The little devil barely lasted two rounds before being purified by Haoran Buddha's light.
However, Buddhism emphasizes suffering in this life and enjoying blessings in the next life. Recently, the Holy Spirit has been considering seeking enlightenment and becoming an immortal.
This emperor is similar to ordinary people. He will believe in whatever spirit he wants.
Slowly walking up to the Taoist priest named Zhiqiu Yiye, Zuo Qianhu drew his sword.
"Whoosh!"
"Ah!" Zhiqiu Yiye screamed. After a while, he opened his eyes and found that the rope on his body had been split with a knife. The key is that his clothes were not damaged at all.
Such skill and control are simply astounding. But can a warrior compare with a practitioner?
After a moment of silence, Zhiqiu Yiye clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, farewell!"
After saying that, he fled directly.
Standing in front of an opponent who can almost take your life at any time, the pressure is too great, so it is better to run away.
As for practitioners being afraid of a warrior? It’s not a big problem!
Now he is not good at cultivation and is still weak for the time being. In a few years, when he can move mountains and fill seas and call for wind and rain, he will definitely stand in front of this small thousand households and ask him to kneel down and call himself Immortal Grandpa!
Little yellow cat:......
After a moment of silence, the little yellow cat jumped onto the shovel's shoulder and said sincerely: "Meow meow~"
[Shit-shocker, you have to practice hard. The guy just said that the next time we meet, he will make you kneel down and accept him as your father! He also said that you want your son to call him grandpa. 】
Zuo Qianhu was startled and shook his head.
As expected, he knows people but not their hearts. He didn't expect that when he let him go, he actually let an enemy out.
Next time we meet, we must not be soft-hearted!
"Reporting to Qianhu, Shiliting is ahead of us. Should we go to rest and replenish some necessary supplies? But according to the report from Jinyiwei's spies, there may be strongmen ambushing in Shiliting to rescue the imperial prisoners." Wangshan
Come report.
Zuo Qianhu nodded and directly ordered: "Detour! Wangshan, you lead the ten brothers to go twenty miles ahead and find a good place to camp."
"yes!"
Watching his men leave quickly, Zuo Qianhu continued to sit on his horse and slowly escorted the prisoners.
With his current strength, enemies of average strength can of course not care about him, but since he knows the news, there is no need to create complications.
Swords and guns have no eyesight, what if you injure your subordinates? Brothers are all born to their parents, and they have a big family to raise. It would be bad if anyone dies.
Moreover, his blood, body, and strength are increasing every moment. Fighting with others' lives is the worst thing to do now. As time goes by, stronger strength can bring real safety to everyone and himself.
.
The future is his!
…
Justice Villa.
No one has been to this charity village for a long time, the paint on the door has long since peeled off, and the door knocker has been mottled by time.
Through the crack of the half-open door, you can see some weathered offerings and wreaths placed inside, exuding an old and decaying atmosphere.
The surrounding trees have grown lush, with branches and leaves hanging from the dilapidated roofs. In the cemetery not far away, the grave heads are crooked and the tombstones are incomplete, making it look very desolate.
A gust of wind blew by, and the doors and windows of Yizhuang creaked, as if calling to the souls of those who had passed away long ago.
Desolate, lonely.
"Boom~"
A group of cavalry approached quickly, uniformly and with a formidable momentum.
At this time of year, just raising one war horse would cost a lot of food, but now there are so many horses, which shows that the strength of the incoming troops is definitely beyond ordinary people's imagination.
"Dong~"
The door was kicked open, and dozens of people rushed in. The first two women were young and beautiful, and they were the two daughters of Mr. Fu, the Minister of Rites: Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi.
Fu Qingfeng is the elder sister. She has a delicate face, a tall nose and deep eyes. Her eyebrows reveal an innate elegance and nobility. Her long hair is like ink, which is often gently pulled up with a delicate hairpin.
, exuding a charming charm.
Fu Yuechi has a beautiful face, a pair of big watery eyes, a sweet smile often on his face, and a slim and well-proportioned figure. He is very pleasant.
"Senior, senior!" Fu Qingfeng shouted loudly as soon as he came in.
It turned out that their group had met an expert before, a scholar named Zhuge Wolong, who was knowledgeable and proficient in astronomy, geography, medicine, and divination.
In today's troubled times, with the help of such talents, no matter what you do, there will be hundreds of benefits and no harm.
After searching for a while, everyone was a little disappointed.
The senior Shenlong has not seen its head yet, and it is feared that it has already traveled around the world. Without the guidance of seniors and the creation of various powerful mechanisms, can they deal with the Jin Yiwei?
Although they can all be regarded as masters in the martial arts world, Zuo Qianhu's success in the martial arts world in recent years relies not only on Jin Yiwei's skin, but also on his invincible sword.
Law, martial arts.
Seeing that his sweetheart was uneasy, Thunder Runner Yuan Xin quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Don't worry, young lady, he's just a lackey of the imperial court. We have dozens of troops, and the enemy is overt and covert. As long as we have a good ambush, it will be easy to kill him!"
Fu Qingfeng forced a smile and said gently: "Brother Yuan, thank you for your hard work."
Hearing this sentence of relief, Yuan Xin's old face turned red with excitement.
It turns out that the lady has seen all of my efforts!
"No hard work, no hard work! Mr. Fu has prayed for the people and has been honest and loyal throughout his life. He is known as the Qingtian Master. Nowadays, treacherous officials are in power, causing harm to the country and the people, and causing chaos among the people.
Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world! We, the martial arts practitioners, should do some practical things for the dawn of life!
Eldest lady, you go to have a rest first, and I will lead the brothers to set up the trap!"
Yuan Xin finished speaking solemnly, and without waiting for the eldest lady to respond, she turned around and hurriedly called the brothers to start working.
Firstly, according to valid intelligence, the Jin Yiwei was not far away from them. Time was urgent and there was not much time for him to continue talking nonsense. Secondly, he had finally memorized this sentence. If he continued to say it, he was afraid that the eldest lady would know about him.
He is just an uneducated country bumpkin.
Then you will look down on him.
Qingfeng shook his head.
She naturally knew what these Jianghu people wanted to do for their sisters, it was just for fame and fortune, or because of their sisters' beauty.
This man, as long as he still has the breath, is the same!
After looking around and seeing everyone busy, Qingfeng went into the inner room of the villa to see if the seniors had left any hints.
suddenly.
"Bah~"
A ball of green-yellow unknown liquid fell from the sky, hit Qingfeng's face directly, and then flowed down the river.
"Hey, Ou!" Qingfeng touched it with his hand, and the pungent smell filled the tip of his nose, which was like a retching sound.
If it wasn't to save her father, why would a wealthy lady like her come to such a miserable place?
Looking up, she found that there were still some water stains on the beams, and hurriedly walked to the side room. There happened to be a wooden barrel here. The roof above had collapsed, and the barrel was also full of water. It was probably due to the rain last night.
full.
Except for the sludge at the bottom of the barrel, the surface is actually very clean.
Looking around and noticing that no one was around, Qingfeng quickly closed the door, then took off her clothes and started washing.
The smell on her body is too strong now, and she can't go out to meet people at all. Moreover, she has been riding horses continuously for the past few days, and she has no time to clean up her body. It is still sticky and uncomfortable.
"Wow, wow~"
After a while.
On the beam of the room, a ghastly green corpse with a thousand-year-old body was staring at the spring scenery below, and a few drops of green saliva flowed from the corner of its mouth from time to time.
He didn't expect that being a trick would bring him such benefits. His skin was paler than that of his elder brother who had been dead for decades.
After admiring it for a while, the zombie couldn't bear it anymore and silently stretched out its green corpse claws like tree vines, wanting to kiss Fangze.
"Pa~"
A small cat's paw blocked it directly.
The Millennium Corpse Strange was a little confused. He raised his head and noticed that there was a little yellow cat peeping at the side!
presumptuous!
Such a spring scene can only be seen by the Corpse King Yigui!
Opening his mouth, Zhigui was about to raise his hand and kill the perverted cat with a casual claw first.
He wants to make a decision on this beauty!
Huh! Now that he has been a corpse for thousands of years, I can’t believe that he is still the same as when he was a human, only three times!
After a while, the zombie became even more confused. Because he found that he had exhausted all his strength, but his claws remained motionless, as if what was suppressing him was not a kitten less than one finger of his, but a big mountain.
With his current wisdom, he can't figure it out.
Is this reasonable?
After thinking for a while with his smart brain, the Thousand-Year-Old Corpse Monster finally understood one thing: he could never defeat this little kitten. With a roll of his eyes, the Corpse Monster quietly picked up the obscene clothes hanging on the door frame with his other hand.
Maybe it was because of the long journey, but there were various colors on it, from white to yellow to red. Zhigui's eyes lit up when he saw it. He put it to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath.
This charming fragrance! It smells so good!
Little yellow cat:......
After a moment of silence, Miao Le raised his paw and pointed a nail at him!
Absolutely!
Even if he is a pervert, he feels perverted.
The Millennium Corpse Monster smiled humbly.
In fact, this is nothing. Nowadays, Tao Xiaomo is on the rise, and the demon world has much more unique hobbies than him. For example, the tree grandma from Lanruo Temple is suitable for both men and women, old and young, and is not taboo at all.
suddenly.
"Miss Qingfeng, Miss Qingfeng!"
Someone outside the door shouted loudly and then pushed the door open.
Qingfeng was startled. She had not put on her clothes yet. She turned around in a panic and found that the clothes that had been hung on the collapsed beam had disappeared.
How to do this?
"Squeak~"
The door was pushed open, and Qingfeng had no choice but to use a bamboo hat to cover her delicate body, and hid behind the door, shivering.
It was a clear day and the Millennium Corpse Ghost could not see the light. He quickly moved gently to the other side of the beam and observed the scenery under the sunlight with bright eyes.
It's a pity that the door is blocked. Due to the viewing angle, there is only one place in the back to enjoy the scenery. His huge body firmly occupies the advantageous position, and other bad guys can't squeeze in even if they want to see it.
Don’t look at anything inappropriate! The little yellow cat expressed strong condemnation and stood in front of his eyes with dignity.
Then the cats with different ideas started to fight directly. You resisted with a claw, and I slapped you with a claw. It was very fierce.
…
"Miss Qingfeng!"
A scholar came in from the door, dressed simply, with a delicate face, his hair neatly combed behind his head, without too many decorations, only a bamboo hairpin inserted in his bun, his face was clean and sunny, and his eyes were shining with intelligence.
Although his clothes are not gorgeous, he exudes a natural elegance and bookishness.
"Senior, senior!" Another girl came into the room, it was the second young lady Yuechi.
When I saw the scholar, I was surprised at first, and then I was overjoyed: "Senior, I recognize your back, but I didn't expect you to look so good with your beard cut off."
When they met some time ago, she was impressed by Zhuge Wolong's erudition and elegance. At that time, she felt that she was too young, but now she realized that her senior was not very old either.
Maybe this is fate, it’s great!
suddenly.
"Bang bang bang~boom~"
A huge monster covered with black scales fell from the roof. It was more than a foot tall and exuded a strong stench. The monster's eyes were blood red and its mouth was full of sharp teeth. It looked like
Very scary.
The strange thing is that on the monster's head is a small milk cat no bigger than a palm, golden yellow, which seems to shine golden light under the light of the sun, and looks very proud.
"呲呲呲~"
This monster seemed to be controlled by the sun. Under the scorching sun, strange and unpleasant black smoke began to emit from its body, and its limbs struggled endlessly, letting out bursts of shrill screams, but it was still unable to move.
"Ah, monster!" Yuechi and the scholar screamed in fright, turned around and ran away.
Qingfeng's eyes widened.
Because the monster's big mouth was right at her feet, black smoke rose up from her feet, drifted through the canyons, flowed over the hills, and finally got into her nose.
"Ugh~"
But because she only brought a bamboo hat, she didn't dare to rush out like her sister. The most she could do if she stayed here was to be eaten by monsters. But if she went out, she would probably live in the shadow of this incident for the rest of her life.
Death is a small matter, but loss of integrity is a big deal!
The Millennium Corpse Monster opened his eyes wide, wailing in pain while looking at the strange scene above.
So dark.
After a while.
Qingfeng gritted his teeth and could no longer hold back. His legs trembled, and the gurgling water suddenly flowed down. He was so frightened that he peed. The yellow liquid flowed directly into Zhigui's mouth.
The thousand-year-old zombie's eyes lit up and he suddenly became happy.
To die under the peony flowers is to be charming even if you are cunning!
Little yellow cat:???
After a moment of silence, the upright little cat became furious.
