Chapter 127 Don’t take soft or hard advice (please subscribe) Xue Renqiu stared at Qin Yao for a long time, then put his hand into his arms and took out a copper token that was one palm long and three fingers wide. The front of the token was engraved with the characters dragon and tiger, and the back was a gossip. The yin and yang fish, with black and white tails, seems to be swimming slowly. “This is the Dragon Tiger Order. Longhu Mountain has issued less than ten in the past hundred years. The person who can get this token must be my closest friend in Longhu Mountain. With this token, you can enjoy all the benefits of an inner disciple in Longhu Mountain. When you go out, you can also rely on the Longhu Mountain reputation to act. Taoist Master Qin, I don’t need you to do anything more. As long as you tell me the truth, this token will be yours. You don’t have to worry about retaliation. With this token, Longhu Mountain will resist all retaliation for you! " Qin Yao's eyes narrowed and he said without hesitation: "Although I really want this token, I don't want to be entangled in the cause and effect. Heavenly Master, I have said all that needs to be said. I will take my leave." As he spoke, he silently recited the incantation to pray to the gods in his heart, ready to fight at any time. "The dragon and tiger tokens are not enough to impress you. Could it be that... the death of my disciple has something to do with you?" Xue Renqiu suddenly clenched the token in his hand and said coldly. Qin Yao didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he turned around and left.
"In this case, I can only take you back to Longhu Mountain first and ask questions slowly." Xue Renqiu murmured to himself, and suddenly made a seal with his hands, and a bright golden light shone on his ten fingers, turning into golden ribbons and binding them to Qin Yao's body. “Ancestor Zhang Deyang, please come forward!” When he noticed something unusual behind him, Qin Yao didn’t even turn his head. He immediately put his left hand on his chest and pointed his right hand towards the sky in a sword gesture. “Shua!” Just as those golden ribbons were binding his body, a brighter golden light suddenly fell from the sky and sank into Qin Yao's head. In an instant, his body was filled with powerful power, and the spiritual energy that could not be contained was released from the pores around his body, turning into golden light, making him look like a **** in golden armor. “Chila.” The ribbon surrounding his body was roughly torn off by him, and Qin Yao's huge body gradually rose into the air, looking down at the serious-faced Master Tian: "Old Master Xue, calling you Master Tian is a sign of respect for you. Bully me and take me back to Longhu Mountain. Do you respect me, Maoshan?" Feeling the scrutinizing eyes covering his whole body, Xue Renqiu hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up on the plan of force. He never forgot that Qin Yao said that he could summon the gods, but he never expected that the other party would actually practice the magic of the gods to the point of "coming at a moment's notice"! “Xue Renqiu, the descendant of Longhu Mountain, pays homage to the judge.” Qin Yao's eyes flashed with golden light, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke Zhang Deyang's voice: "You haven't answered what I, a junior, just asked. Do you think you don't take me, Maoshan, seriously?" "Junior dare not." Xue Renqiu had no choice but to bow in the direction of Qin Yao and said: "I just want to find out how my disciple died. I have no intention of harming the disciples of your sect." “Did he kill your disciple?” Zhang Deyang asked. Xue Renqiu shook his head quickly: "I suspect that there is a ghost dragon under the Black Mountain Old Demon Seat, and the disciples of the noble sect are the witnesses of all this." Zhang Deyang paused for a moment and asked: "If you want to find out what happened, why don't you do something about the ghost dragon and take it back to Longhu Mountain for interrogation? Do you think it is more difficult to deal with, or do you think the old monster from Montenegro behind it is more powerful than the old monster?" Is it harder for us in Maoshan to deal with it?” Xue Renqiu was silent for a moment, lowered his head and said, "None of them. I want to find out the truth, find evidence, and kill the murderer with one blow." Zhang Deyang scolded: "For Zhang Tianshi's sake, this judge will not care about you this time. If you have a grudge, you can find a way to avenge it. What's the point of dragging others into trouble?" Xue Renqiu had no temper at all after being scolded. It was not until Qin Yao's body had gone far that he slowly raised his head and couldn't help but sigh. Trouble…
“Thank you, ancestor!” After leaving Xue Renqiu's sight, Qin Yao said immediately. "As a family, there is no need to see anyone outside. There is one more thing, let me take this opportunity to tell you together. Your wife sent someone to the Judge's Yamen to look for you. I didn't have the nerve to ask what was going on, so I asked that person to go back first. , if you are not busy now, just go to Montenegro for a trip." Chin Yao: “…” Xiao Zhuo is back? ! The city died in vain. The Palace of the Virgin of Montenegro. Xiao Zhuo was lying lazily on the deck chair in the courtyard, his left hand gently tapping the armrest of the deck chair, and his right hand spinning a cigarette bag, but he had no intention of smoking. I am used to smoking the kind of explosive cigarettes given by Qin Yao, and smoking this kind of ordinary tobacco is really... difficult to get into my mouth. So much so that during this period of time, she couldn't tell whether she wanted Qin Yao more or the cigarettes he had there. Um… When you are addicted to smoking, it is definitely more of the latter. Perhaps at this very moment. “Dong dong, dong dong dong.” Suddenly, a knock on the door came from afar. Xiao Zhuo pushed his long hair away from his face and slowly sat up. He let out his spiritual thoughts and looked outside the door. The corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and he said softly: "Door God, open the door." … The door opened automatically, Qin Yao stepped in and quickly came to the female ghost: "I think you want to give the door **** an order so that when he sees me in the future, he will treat me as he sees you?" Xiao Zhuo opened his white palms to him: "Stop talking nonsense and bring me the cigarette." Chin Yao: “…” Why do you feel like I’m worse than a cigarette? Feeling helpless and unable to do anything, Qin Yao had no choice but to spend ten filial piety points on her behalf and exchange them for ten packets of mint. Xiao Zhuo skillfully opened the cigarette case, took out a pure white cigarette, snapped his fingers, summoned a will-o'-the-wisp and lit it. After taking a puff, he felt relieved and shouted towards the door: "Door God, listen His, seeing him from now on is like seeing me.” “Yes, master.” The door **** responded. Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Door God, do you know what you should call me now?" Door God: “…” Teasing a door, do you think it’s interesting or not? “Why don’t you speak anymore?” Qin Yao asked again. The door **** had no choice but to shout against his will: "Master..."
Qin Yao smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, close the door and open the barrier. Your mistress and I have something to say." The door **** followed his words, and countless streams of light flew out from the door, covering the entire courtyard. “You want to ask me what I went to do?” Xiao Zhuo asked with a smile. “Can you tell me?” Qin Yao looked into her eyes without blinking. Xiao Zhuo pursed his lips: "What do you think I did?" “From my inference, there is a high probability that he went to kill someone. As for who he killed, I don’t know.” Xiao Zhuo blew out a smoke ring, took a deep breath, and blew the smoke ring away: "I didn't kill someone, but stole something." A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Yao's eyes: "Where did you go and what did you steal?" “Want to know!” Xiao Zhuo raised his fingers at him and said, "I'll tell you if you satisfy me." Chin Yao: “…” Depend on. It’s not easy to be a son-in-law! (End of this chapter)
