"Brother, you can just kill him. Why are you cutting off his head? It's too scary. Just throw it away." Nana took a step back in fear and said in panic.
Caihua sneered, threw Ma Mian's head on the ground, and crushed it a few times with his feet, "Brother Qin, this beast just stepped on our two brothers, let's let him taste the feeling of being stepped on now."
I looked at the horse face covered with white hair being trampled under the feet of the cauliflower. I shook my head secretly and sighed: "Both brothers, horse face and ox head, didn't expect that they would both die in my hands. Oh!"
Ma Mian was a great master after all, but he died tragically. To be honest, the last bit of hatred in my heart was gone.
I grabbed Caihua, whose eyes were blood red, and sighed: "Caihua, forget it, we have already killed him anyway, let's go back." Nana also echoed: "Yes, senior brother, let's leave quickly.
, if Mr. Xie really comes, we won’t be able to leave."
Caihua sneered and said: "Hmph, one day I will kill all these underworld cats and dogs."
After saying that, he exerted all his strength with his feet and crushed the horse's head, and then he breathed a sigh of satisfaction.
Nana and I were both frightened. Looking at the cauliflower, an invisible wall separated our relationship. I felt a dull pain in my heart and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
Caihua lit up a cigarette and took a puff. Under the dim moonlight, his face became gloomy, "Brother Qin, Nana, do you think I'm cruel?"
I didn't say anything, turned around, and walked straight back. Caihua shouted from behind: "Brother Qin, do you think I'm cruel? Do you know? In the past few days, I have figured out that there are only strong people in this world."
Only then can we live with dignity.”
I turned around and said coldly: "Does a strong person have to be cruel?"
Caihua roared angrily: "You are a coward. A truly strong man is made of blood. I don't want to be stepped on like a dog anymore, and I don't want you to kneel down and beg for mercy. Do you understand?"
"Brother, please calm down. If we have something to say, can we go back and talk?" Nana took Caihua's arm and shook it and said coquettishly. Caihua flicked the cigarette butt away, took a long breath of smoke, and said with a smile: "Nana
, I’m calm, you don’t have to worry.”
Caihua walked up quickly and put her arm around my shoulders, sighing and saying, "Brother Qin, I just don't want to live such a useless life anymore. I hope you can understand." When I heard his tone became calm, I felt a lot relieved.
He smiled and said: "Caihua, two brothers in one generation, I hate fighting and killing, you know that."
"Brother Qin, I know that now we have no way out. Either someone will kill me, or I will kill someone," Caihua said.
I smiled bitterly. Life is all forced. Ever since I got involved in the strange circle of Xuanmen, I know that I have no way out. Caihua is right. If I don't kill people, people will kill me. Xuanmen is far away from the world.
Far more bloody than real life.
Caihua, do you think there will come a time when our brothers will fight to the death and fight each other? I smiled.
Caihua laughed loudly and said, Brother Qin, don't be kidding me. I don't dare to mess with anyone but my own brother. If there ever comes a day when my head is on my head, Brother Qin will take it for himself.
I'll take a few of them from you, and don't talk about this filthy thing. I'm going to sleep for three days and three nights when I get home.
Haha, this looks like me, Brother Qin, let’s go have a drink!
Humph, you two are crazy, ignore me, I’m leaving! Nana curled her lips and stamped her feet angrily.
Caihua and I turned around at the same time, and Nana's look at Caihua's squeamish and complaining eyes made me feel sour.
I have been studying sexual psychology since college. In order to study the psychology of women, I almost had a girlfriend every week in college, and I had countless one-night stands. From the look in Nana's eyes when she looked at Caihua, I could tell that her
All my thoughts are on him.
Her eyes didn't even stay for me for a moment, which is undoubtedly a very hurtful thing. However, what worries me most is that Caihua doesn't seem to have a good impression of her. If there is, it is a friendship between senior brothers and sisters, not between men and women.
Affection.
"It's not like you don't have long legs yourself. You're such an adult, so you don't want me to carry you." Caihua said lazily. "Humph, who cares about you? I won't save this stupid pig like you next time. I'm leaving.
." Nana stamped her feet and turned into a spirit body, disappearing from my eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Let's go, I really want you to go, girls are just annoying." Caihua muttered. Seeing that my eyes were dull, he slapped me hard, "Brother Qin, you don't really like this little witch, do you?"
"
"Your grandma is stupid. Only a fool like you doesn't like her. Let's go!" I angrily scolded this pig who didn't know how to be blessed even though he was blessed. No wonder Nana often called him a stupid pig. She must have been angry with him too.
The incomprehensible style.
I looked Caihua up and down. This pig-head was full of beard, thick and thick, with a fierce look on his face. He was also missing two front teeth. I really don’t know what Nana liked about him. He was really annoying.
Back at Beimen Bridge, Lao Bagong poured a bowl of wine for the three of us, burned two talismans and drank them. I don’t know what talismans our ancestors used. After eating, Caihua and I felt very comfortable.
few.
What is worrying is that Tieniu's life hangs on a thread. Although his life was saved, his Qi sea was broken and his cultivation level was greatly lost. It may be difficult to recover.
The cauliflower broke the yang meridians, and he also lost a lot of essence, blood, and vitality. But fortunately, this kid cultivates Kunyin Qi, so the broken yang meridians did not affect his ability to continue to absorb yin and practice qi.
After escaping from death, I admire Lao Ba Gong's foresight even more. If he hadn't given me the secret on the bridge, I would have become a dead soul under the horse's sword.
Caihua stayed at the bridge in Ganzibang for a few days, and then returned to the city. He was a restless person, so he rented a shop in the east gate and opened a small shop, specializing in selling some paper charms, consecration instruments and so on.
, obviously selling things, but secretly helping people deal with yin and yang matters.
I was forced to stay in the bridge cave by my old man. He said that there will be a big change in Jiangdong City soon and asked me to concentrate on practicing the Five Fighters.
I have no doubt at all about the words of the Eight Gong ancestors. When the old man said big changes, they must have happened. And I am now considered a member of Xuanmen. When the time comes, that pig-headed cauliflower will definitely not be able to help but wander around.
It's water, I can't hide even if I want to.
After thinking about it, I had no choice but to stay in the bridge cave, drawing talismans and practicing spells at my desk every day.
In the past, when I saw Caihua, Mr. Feng, Master Liu and others drawing talisman and reciting mantras, I always felt that they were nondescript. Only when I really practiced it did I realize how deep the sect is.
Just the various hand techniques give people a headache, such as the Military Finger Technique, the Grandmaster Finger Technique, the Sha Sha Finger Technique, the Sanqing Finger Technique, etc. There are roughly dozens of them, and these finger techniques cannot be pinched randomly. I pinched them several times.
I almost got hurt even when I chanted the incantation.
I practiced Zhuge Wolong's innate skills and the Qianyang Zhenqi. The talisman I drew was, in Hagong's words, relatively upright and of pure power.
What's more depressing is that the second part of my practice of the Five Fighting Divine Arts is all about birth control talismans, house-destroying talismans and ordinary ghost-repelling talismans. The most powerful talisman is the Five Thunder Talisman.
It is far from enough to use talismans to kill people and control formations like Master Liu.
As for incantations, with my current strength, I can only do subtle incantations and secret incantations, but I cannot do mental incantations. To put it bluntly, every time I use a incantation, I have to shout like a fool.
Often after a day's practice, the tongue can't even turn the corner, and I'll be reciting the mantra in my dreams at night.
In about half a month, I had developed some skills in drawing talismans. My old man began to teach me the Tiangang Beidou footwork, which is used to circulate Qi and drive away evil spirits.
This set of steps originated from the steps of Yu, who walked crookedly. It is said that Yu the Dayu controlled the floods and tried his best to clear the ditches. He did not enter the house for ten years. He was sick and withered, and one of his legs died. He became a lame. Later generations of wizards The method is to jump with one foot and lift the other foot, which is called Yu Step. The footwork turns and turns according to the arrangement of the Big Dipper.
This set of footwork is quite awkward when jumping, but Hachiko said that if you use it skillfully, the seven stars are interlocked and the divine power is constant, you can avoid natural disasters, even when facing the enemy, you can accurately avoid the steps. die.
It has been a month since I learned the Tiangang Beidou footwork. Caihua, my grandson, comes to me every day to complain that there is no business in the store and there is no one to talk to. He thinks it hurts.
When I looked at his ferocious look, I knew there was no chance. I wasn't scared to death by ghosts, but I was frightened by his ugly appearance.
"Brother Qin, please help me. I'm almost bored to death. You'd better be here eating meat and drinking wine every day." Caihua blocked me in the bridge hole and complained.
You are bored as a bird's egg, and I am almost bored as a donkey's egg, I said.
In the past half month, in order to recite mantras and draw talismans, I have eaten steamed buns and tofu every day, and I have never even smelled the oil. Hachigong and the others have eaten chicken drumsticks, Laobaigan, and Erguotou every day, but they have not driven me crazy.
"You brat, stay away from him, treat me well, and stop making mischief." Hachiko's attitude towards Caihua has always been lukewarm.
The strange thing is that with Naihua's hot temper, she didn't talk back. She didn't even dare to let out a fart after being scolded by Hachiko every time, so she ran away in despair.
When she walked to the door, Caihua turned her head and winked at me and said, "Brother Qin, come out early and remember to come find me, No. 91 Xin'an Street, Dongmen."
Just as I was about to speak, Hachigong gave me a rare look, "Qin Jian, you are very idle, right? From today on, start practicing boxing and kicking kung fu. This will save you from being beaten to a tortoise by this boy in the future." Ancestor my face.”
I smiled calmly and said: "Hey, Hachiko, how can you do that? He is my brother, no one dares to beat me."
"You know nothing, come with me."
If drawing talismans and reciting mantras are hard work, then the subsequent training of fists and kicks is life-threatening.
Hachigong took me to a small bamboo house in the suburbs. Every day before dawn, I would go to the river at the foot of the mountain to carry hundreds of loads of water to practice my leg strength, beat wooden figures, stand on stakes, poke iron sand, and hold my breath for diving. If I slacked off a little, I would be whipped with bamboo sticks. It's so miserable.