Chapter 201: This is actually a gang of moving hamsters
At this time, Kong Qing didn't know that just when he became Doctor Yinqing Guanglu, he had also officially entered the eyes of these Buddhist bigwigs in Chang'an, and some were even ready to pay for his murder.
At this time, he is undergoing the test of 'alcohol'...
"Come, dear brother, I'll give you another drink!"
Li Chunfeng poured a glass of wine into his mouth, and then helped Kong Qing drink a glass of wine with a look of enthusiasm.
"Actually, dear brother, if you exchange it with XX, it will be very cost-effective."
Li Chunfeng, drunk, stretched out his finger for Kong Qing to start counting.
"My Zhanyuan sect has learned a lot about Qimen, Dunjia, Liuren, Taiyi, Liuyao, Yizhan, Wenwang, fortune-telling, fortune-telling, Kanyu, prophecy, cloud-watching, Qi-saving... you can learn so many unique skills.
Just pick whatever you want, you'll get a big advantage."
"Feel sorry!"
Although he had drunk a lot, Kong Qing's eyes were still bright and he held the wine glass in his hand without giving an inch.
"The method of the Second Yuan Shen is the core secret skill of our Quanzhen Sect. It cannot be taught to anyone except the core disciples of our Quanzhen Sect."
"Brother Xian, you are too pedantic..."
Li Chunfeng poured another glass of wine for Kong Qing, watched him drink it, and then said with a heartbroken look on his face.
"If our Taoist sect wants to develop, we can't care so much about the opinions of the sect. Only by communicating with each other can the Taoist sect prosper."
"Well, Brother Li is right!"
Kong Qing nodded first, and then before Li Chunfeng could show his happy expression, he saw Kong Qing continue to speak.
"Since you don't care about the sect's opinions, what's the difference between you and me? Brother Li directly leaves the Zhanxuan Sect and joins our Quanzhen Sect, or you can simply discuss with Master Yuan Zhenren and merge the Zhanxuan Sect into our Quanzhen Sect.
When the time comes, the poor man will definitely give everything he has to teach me."
"Brother Xian, you are really..."
Li Chunfeng looked at Kong Qing helplessly and smiled bitterly, while Kong Qing showed a victorious smile on his face.
Li Chunfeng still wanted to get him drunk. It was just a dream. His current body could not get drunk even after a thousand cups of wine.
And as the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. What is the use of just taking the inheritance of the Zhanxuan Sect? If Li Chunfeng is also turned over, can the inheritance still run away?
Moonlight came in through the window.
Kong Qing raised his head and looked towards the west side of Chang'an City. The moonlight shone on the side of his face, making his fair face look even brighter, like a sculpture made of marble.
"cut!"
The sword light whirled and circled like a bright moon in the sky.
A figure covered in black gas twisted and fatigued in the sword light, and finally let out a shrill cry before falling apart.
"receive!"
With a slight scolding, the surrounding black air was sucked in in front of a Taoist priest in white, like all rivers returning to the sea.
The moonlight shone on the face of the Taoist priest in white, and also outlined his face that looked like a marble sculpture. It was clearly another Kong Qing.
"He's just a shabby ghost?"
After Kong Qing put away the ghost, he took out a small notebook from his sleeve, opened it and glanced at the moonlight a few times.
"It's impossible. It's said that several groups of business travelers disappeared on this road some time ago. How could it be just a ghost?"
Before Kong Qing could finish his words, a little kitten had jumped out of the dark night, crawled along his clothes and onto his shoulders, and put its furry little head close to his.
's ear.
"Ouch!"
"how……"
Kong Qing turned his head and looked at the little milk cat.
"Have you discovered it yet?"
"Ouch!"
The little milk cat nodded, stretched out its little paw, and pointed forward.
"receive!"
Kong Qing jumped up and flew forward in the direction pointed by the little milk cat. Soon he saw a large group of people appearing indistinctly beside the road ahead.
He lowered his head and looked down under the moonlight.
These people don't seem to be very old. Everyone is wearing armor and holding a weapon in their hand, just like an army. The leader is a young man who is wearing a red headscarf and has a strong body and looks powerful.
"Please be alert!"
The boy wearing a red turban shouted loudly to the people around him.
"Keep an eye on what's going on nearby, and we must not let anyone slip from our grasp."
"Brother!"
At this time, a young man wearing armor quickly ran towards them from the other side.
"A few vendors came over there."
"Hahaha……"
The boy wearing a red turban burst out laughing.
"Great, it's time for us to make a profit, brothers, come with me!"
The teenagers around him shouted, then they all raised their weapons, surrounded the young man wearing a red turban, and rushed towards the vendors.
"What's happening here?"
Kong Qing, who was floating in the air, touched his chin with his hand and said to the little milk cat on his shoulder with a puzzled expression.
"Aren't these just a bunch of robbers, little guy, are you sure they are these people?"
"Ouch!"
The little milk cat nodded firmly and pointed at the group of teenagers with its little paws. The meaning was very clear, it was these guys.
"Yeah?"
Kong Qing casually threw an identification technique towards a certain young man below.
Name: Shu Si
Race: Hamster
Age: twenty years old
Past: An ordinary moving hamster transformed into an early form because of a treasure in its nest. He had a hobby of collecting property and jewelry.
Now: Follow the eldest brother Jiayi who moves the hamster tribe to block the road and rob the vendors and steal money.
Future: In the first year of Long Live, he was discovered by the host of the Yellow Emperor's ancient mirror, and his entire family died under the mirror's light.
Major: None
Cultivation: absorbing Qi into the body
"Hey! These guys are actually moving hamsters. In that case, is the guy wearing the red scarf called One Ear?"
Kong Qing looked at the introduction panel with a strange expression.
"And there is actually a treasure in the lair of these moving hamsters that can allow them to transform in advance... Well, Pindao pointed out that this object is destined to Pindao, and it is now mine.
"
The little milk cat silently raised its head, rolled its eyes at Kong Qing, and then rubbed its head against Kong Qing's face.
"Ouch!"
"What? You said you discovered these guys, so the treasure belongs to you?"
"Ouch!"
"But maybe this thing..."
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw the little milk cat extending its head over again and nuzzling him.
"Ouch!"
"Alright alright!"
Kong Qing had a doting look on his face, picked up the kitten and nuzzled it back.
"That thing is yours."
The little cat patted Kong Qing's head with its little paws in satisfaction.
"Ouch!"
While Kong Qing was talking to Little Naimao, this group of teenagers in armor had already surrounded a few small traders on the road who were planning to leave the city and enter Chang'an as soon as possible.
"How dare you guys come out and wander around so late..."
The young man wearing a red turban held a knife in his hand and surrounded several vendors, shouting and shouting.
"You are really not afraid of death!"
These vendors had never seen such a battle before. When they were surrounded by these guys wearing armor and frowning, they immediately shrank to the ground in fear and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life!"
"You want us to spare your life?"
The young man wearing a red turban pointed the knife in front of several vendors and shouted sternly.
"Okay, hand over all the money you have."
Under the threat of the teenagers with swords and guns, several vendors trembled and rubbed their bodies for a long time, and finally managed to collect dozens of copper coins. After seeing this situation, the young man wearing a red headscarf suddenly became furious.
.
"Is this all you have? Are you just having fun with someone?"
"Your Majesty, your Majesty..."
Several vendors replied tremblingly.
"We are just some small vendors selling vegetables, and we really don't have much money,"
"No money..."
The young man wearing a red headscarf laughed ferociously.
"If you don't have money, you'll risk your life..."
"cut!"
Before the boy in the red turban could finish speaking, a bright sword light fell from the sky and circled around the vendors on the ground.
The next moment, the heads of the teenagers surrounding the vendors, including the boy in the red turban, rose directly into the sky, and blood spurted out from their necks, turning into a rain of blood.
"ah!"
The vendors immediately held their heads and let out a shrill cry.
"ah!"
The surrounding teenagers, after seeing their leader and companions die so simply, let out a shout, dropped their weapons, and ran towards the west in a swarm.
Kong Qing, dressed in white, descended from the sky and circled around several vendors who were holding their heads and shouting. After that, the bodies and heads of the young men on the ground disappeared.
Then he tiptoed again, jumped into the air, and ran down in the direction of the escaping teenagers.
These vendors held their heads and shouted for a long time. After finding that the surroundings had become silent, they braved up, raised their heads, and looked around.
As a result, it was found that the surroundings were silent, and except for a few of them, no one could be seen anymore.
Several vendors looked at each other in confusion. If it weren't for the blood splattered on the vegetables they were carrying, they might have thought that what just happened was an illusion.
"What happened just now?"
"It is said that Grandpa Laojun often appears in Chang'an City..." One of the vendors said with a pious look. "We must have met Grandpa Laojun just now."
"Uh-huh!"
There was another vendor who was also nodding his head desperately.
"I just saw a white light, which was exactly the same as the ladder that Grandpa Lao Jun ascended to heaven."
"Bless me!"
The last vendor put his hands together and looked pious.
"Tomorrow I must go to the temple to offer a stick of incense to Grandpa Laojun."
…
At this time, Kong Qing had chased these teenagers to the sky above a large pit at the foot of a hillside near Chang'an, and watched as the teenagers rushed into the pit one by one.
"Finally found the place, but the pit looks very dirty..."
Kong Qing looked at the big pit that those teenagers entered, waved his hand with a look of disgust, and the fire spirit escort emerged from the air.
"Come, King Hengming, have you seen the cave down there? Go in and kill all the hamsters inside, and then bring out a treasure inside."
Before King Hengming could speak, the little milk cat had already let out a milky growl.
"Ouch!"
"What?"
Kong Qing turned his face and looked at the little milk cat strangely.