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Chapter 59 Stroke

Chapter 59 Stroke

Author: Er Dong Shui Shou

Chapter 59 Stroke

At this time, the time of one stick of incense has passed, and the stone pressing under the base of the tongue has lost its effectiveness.

Originally, Qiu Jiefang had met their ancestors in the restaurant at noon.

But at that time, the old man's mind was not on Fatty Qiu. He just felt that the fat man on the table opposite looked familiar.

Now that he understood that the fat man in front of him was his ancestor who descended to earth, Qiu Jiefang made a "plop" and knelt in front of Qiu Beidou.

"Juniors - no, grandchildren - neither

Me, what, ancestor, you?"

For a moment, Qiu Jiefang's head was in a mess and he didn't know what to say. In the end, he just kowtowed "Bang Bang".

Qiu Beidou's thoughts were not on them. He glanced at himself lying in the sarcophagus and said:

"This coffin was originally covered with gold, but now this is all that's left.

Anyway, these are not important.

At least the most important magic weapon is still there, otherwise."

While speaking, Qiu Beidou had already reached into the sarcophagus to get a dark sword inside.

But the moment he touched the sword, Fatty Qiu's expression changed.

His face instantly turned red, and then he turned back sharply and shouted at the old men who were still kowtowing to him:

"What the hell is this! Here's my Ten Directions Tribulation Sword! There's also the Nine Curves of Gratitude and Resentment chain! And my Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map."

While speaking, Fatty Qiu threw the sword in his hand at Qiu Jiefang's face.

When I saw the sword hitting the old man's face, I thought that this time, the old man's face would turn into a melon.

But no one expected that after Qiu Jiefang was hit in the face, nothing happened to the old man, but the dark sword was broken into several sections.

The broken sword has white stubble exposed, and like the statue of Wenquxing in Luoshen Temple, it is both cut out of plastic foam.

Qiu Beidou then picked up several other magical weapons and threw them one by one in the faces of Qiu Jiefang and others.

Qiu Jiefang turned pale with fright. He kowtowed and explained:

"Ancestor, you can't blame us for this.

These magic weapons have long been replaced.

During the Thirteenth Day in Guangling, the elders in the family were not as good as others in magic, so they thought of using magic weapons to make up for it.

But the magic weapon you left behind cannot be sustained by their magic.

In desperation, I can only dismantle all your magic weapons, take out the genius treasures inside, and make them into magic weapons that the elders can use.

Then we used gold, silver, jade and other items from that time to create a fake immortal body to accompany you.

If you don’t believe it, you can check the genealogy events.

Who is that! Hurry up, get the family tree and ask the ancestors to check it out."

At this time, Qiu Beidou, who was furious, looked at Qiu Jiefang with a strange expression and said:

"Did you build other magic weapons? Where did those magic weapons go?"

Qiu Jiefang wiped away the cold sweat and said:

"Decades later, another enemy came to visit.

Most of the previous elders have passed away, and the living elders cannot use those magic weapons.

He used the magic weapon and other sects to return the magic weapon he could use.

This came and went, and by the second year of Guangxu's reign, it had become an ordinary sword."

"An ordinary sword! One of my ten directions to overcome the tribulation is enough to replace all the swords in the world."

Qiu Bei yelled angrily, then he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhuge Zhengqi beside him saw something was wrong and took the first step to help Fatty Qiu.

The ugly Taoist glanced at Fatty Qiu, who he was supporting, and when he realized something was wrong, he immediately winked at me.

Then he said to the old men who were still worried:

"Qiu Shangxian said, I don't want to see you unworthy descendants again!

Leave quickly, lest the immortal will unleash his thunderous wrath and cut you into pieces one by one!"

I also followed suit and said:

"Did you hear that? Get out of here!"

I told you guys, your ancestor has a bad temper.

Along the way, more than a hundred people have been killed.

Do you seem to be adding more people?

Qiu Shangxian, please give me some face and don’t seduce Tian Lei.

If you can't write two characters in one stroke, you'll have to look at me."

As he spoke, I could already see Qiu Beidou's body arching up.

Fatty Qiu made a sign of six with one hand, and pinched the other hand together to make a sign of seven.

His mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and there was foaming along the corners of his mouth.

After seeing something was wrong, I immediately blocked Qiu Beidou with my body, then kicked Qiu Jiefang and said:

"Why don't you run away! Do you really want to die here?

Don't think that since you all have the surname Qiu, the Immortal will be embarrassed to kill you.

Basically, your surname is Zhang Wang and Li Zhao!"

Qiu Jiefang was really frightened. He took several other old people and ran out of the tomb in a rolling and crawling manner.

When there were no outsiders here, I lowered my voice and said to Zhuge Zhengqi:

"Brother, what's wrong with your Mr. Beidou?

Why do you look so much like my neighbor Zhao Laoer when he had a stroke?"

"Isn't it just a stroke?"

Seeing that there were no outsiders, the Chou Taoist priest carefully placed Qiu Beidou on the ground.

At this time, Zhuge Zhengqi also saw sweat on his forehead. He took out a dagger and pierced Fatty Qiu's earlobe.

Then, the ugly Taoist priest carried Qiu Beidou on his back and said to me:

"Go quickly!

Send Mr. Beidou to the hospital first."

While he was talking, he was already running towards the outside of the tomb with Fatty Qiu on his back.

Soul Qiu Tianming and I followed behind. I held Qiu Beidou’s butt behind and said to Zhuge Zhengqi:

"How come a god can still have a stroke?"

"Gods cannot have strokes, but Mr. Beidou is no longer a god."

Zhuge Zhengqi ran and continued:

"When he was the deputy commander in heaven, he had a bad temper.

While having lunch today, I felt a burning sensation.

If he saw that his magic weapon was fine, the fire would dissipate, but this happened.

Find a hospital now and stabilize your condition first.

Then return to Luoshen Temple, and when you come down to ascend, please cast a spell to save Mr. Beidou."

Fortunately, all the mechanisms and formations on the road were destroyed by the Qiu family, so we ran out of the ravine without stopping.

We saw the car right in front of us, but just as we were about to run in front of the car, suddenly, two bloody people came out of the bushes next to us.

The two men were one tall and one short, and their faces were covered in blood. Those who didn't know it thought they had jumped out of a pool of blood.

Just when I was startled and ready to run back, I suddenly heard the taller one of the two shouting:

"It's Zhuge Zhengqi!

Superior! We are saved, it’s Zhuge Zhengqi and Qiu Beidou

(End of chapter)


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