Everyone was surprised that Wu Qiudao, a swordsman, could move mountains with one hand, and exclaimed in low voices.
Only the little girl clapped her hands and jumped up: "This is awesome, this is awesome! Brother Sword Fairy, do you want to burn them to death or stab them to death?"
Wu Qiudao touched the little girl's head and said with a smile: "No!"
He took out a medicine bottle from his waist. As soon as he opened the cork, the insect pills inside flew out automatically and got into the mouths of the giant rats. They were so frightened that the giant rats squeaked and the sand loosened.
They scattered and fled into the forest.
Wu Qiudao looked at the giant rats that were panicking and running around like crazy, and explained: "I want them to get involved with the tribe and spread the insect poison for me. By this time tomorrow, these evil rats will have nowhere to hide.
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Lihuamao looked at his junior brother and sighed in his heart. Although his junior brother once said something to him, he also thought it was very reasonable. That sentence said: "The sword is not divided into good and bad. The key is how the person holding the sword does it."
use."
Seeing that his junior brother also used the "Immortal Sand Soul Resurrection Basket", Lu Yan felt a little hesitant, but there were many Kunlun disciples who had evil skills. The "Xiao Zhurong Method" he practiced by himself was very harmful to the body, so he stayed.
I don’t know the root cause of the cough, so I don’t know how to give advice.
On that day, Wu Qiudao wanted to ask the medicine man to collect the scriptures of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Sutra", but was stopped by Lu Yan who used the sutra to send him the secret sutra, but he had already learned the "Xiansha Soul Returning System"
As for "Meat Zhi Life Extension Box", Lu Yan had no position to tell his junior brother to stop practicing.
So he had already memorized the scriptures of "The Soul-Returning Basket of Immortal Sand", thinking that if one day his junior brother was as crazy as Goutizi, he would definitely kill his junior brother in time and practice "The Soul-Returning Basket of Immortal Sand" personally.
To make amends for his great sin.
Since it would take time for the insect poison to spread, everyone returned to the village. The oldest old woman received the four of them and let them live in her shabby little home.
The whole village was very happy to have an immortal visit. Even though Wu Qiudao repeatedly explained that he was just an ordinary Qi practitioner, they said yes, but they didn't believe it when they saw that. The villagers served the dishes one by one,
Slowly, a whole table was put together for four people.
The little girl brought a few boiled eggs over, but Wu Qiudao changed hands and put them on the ground for the civet cat. Looking at the civet cat who was peeling the boiled eggs and eating them, the little girl obviously couldn't hide anything on her face.
I know it's a pity for her.
Wu Qiudao and Li Huamao looked at each other and laughed: "So distressed? How about you take these eggs back?"
The little girl shook her head: "No need, Brother Jianxian, I have a hen at home, and it can still lay eggs in the future."
Wu Qiudao picked up the little girl, gave her a piece of roast chicken, and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Qiao Sanniang." The little girl was swallowing saliva, but she didn't dare to eat. She secretly looked at her father. Her father shook his head, so she said, "Brother Jianxian, I'm not hungry!"
But after saying this, her stomach growled twice, and everyone present laughed. The little girl was ignorant and thought everyone was laughing at her, so the golden beans in her eyes couldn't help but fall.
When the little girl's father saw this, he quickly pushed his wife and asked her to take his daughter away so as not to make the nobleman angry.
The old woman had rich experience and knew that if the couple took the little girl away at this time, she would definitely cry harder and disappoint the nobleman even more. She rushed to the little girl first and said: "Sanniang, they are all laughing at you.
Don’t you dare to eat meat? Do you really dare not to eat it?”
The little girl wiped her tears and bit the chicken into her mouth angrily: "Who dares not eat meat anymore? I want to eat it!"
Zhang Tianqin smiled and praised: "You eat well! What a girl who doesn't show off her beauty! Look at the ugly uncle next to him. All his dishes are vegetarian. He doesn't dare to eat meat!"
Lu Mao also smiled, clasped his palms together, and recited "Amitabha", and then said: "Yes, this poor monk is born with little courage. After taking refuge in my Buddha, he practiced hard, but he is still not as good as you, a little girl. Sure enough,
You still need to practice more!”
Everyone did not expect that Lu Mao, a fierce-looking Tutu, could tell jokes, and everyone was made to laugh. Even the little girl was no exception, and her eyes were filled with laughter.
Wu Qiudao suddenly asked: "Which dish is your chicken on?"
The little girl subconsciously pointed to the plate of roast chicken and said, "This is the plate!"
Then everyone suddenly became quiet. Even the Sogdian rice cook He Desen, who had been feasting on the meal, stopped using his chopsticks for a moment. The food with his cheeks in his mouth suddenly became less fragrant.
Even before eating, they knew that these meals must have been put together by the villagers with great difficulty. But when Wu Qiudao pointed out in person that they had eaten the only hen that could only lay eggs, how could they still eat this meal?
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Wu Qiudao suddenly smiled, put the little girl down, rubbed her head, and said to the villagers: "It's okay, as long as I kill all the rats in the mountains tomorrow, you can raise chickens and lay eggs again!"
The villagers also laughed in agreement, and the atmosphere became harmonious again.
After the four people finished eating, the sun had set. The villagers took away the bowls and chopsticks. Firstly, they could not keep them for the nobles to wash the dishes. Secondly, because there were still some leftovers and soup in these bowls, they took them away.
You can take it back and use it as a meal for the next day.
It was already dark, and the old woman led the four people to the sleeping room, but there were only two bedrooms in the house. The four people slept on the beds in two groups, so the old woman had no place to sleep. She turned to leave, but was stopped by Wu Qiudao.
Wu Qiudao took the old woman's rough hand and asked: "Old woman, how do you sleep at night?"
The old woman smiled and said: "The old woman's house is small, so I would like to trouble the four nobles to work together for the night. I have made an agreement with the nearby villagers to go to someone else's house to sleep at night. It's okay."
Wu Qiudao let go of his hand and said nothing more. He could only watch the old woman from the window and walk to the house next to him.
A night of silence.
The next day, at Wu Qiudao's strong request, they ate simple meals. Sogdian He Desen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Tianqin, so he could only vent his anger on eating. He ate six large meals.
bowl.
After finishing the morning meal, all the villagers looked at the Sword Immortal Wu Qiudao eagerly. He looked at the sun in the sky and said helplessly: "Wait a little longer!"
So everyone just waited like this. They didn't know exactly when they would wait, and they didn't dare to make the immortal angry, so they could only go back to their homes, and poke their heads out from time to time to see if there was any movement at the old woman's home.
Waiting for the sun to set in the west, the six-armed Tudorumao, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes: "What is it?"
Zhang Tianqin was stunned, what is that?
Wu Qiudao, who was lying on the bed, also opened his eyes and said, "It's finally here."
He Desen, a Sogdian, opened the window and looked out. Giant rats all over the mountains and plains ran over, raising large clouds of smoke. There were at least a thousand of them in sight.
With a "swish" sound, the Seven-Star and Five-Year Sword flew out from the head of the bed, creating a dazzling sword light.