Chapter 3 Taoist priest with four eyes Qin Yao stopped, and the vixen breathed a sigh of relief silently. But at this moment, he suddenly moved again. His huge body was as fast as a galloping horse, and with a series of afterimages, he came to the opponent in an instant, and punched him hard in the heart. “Poof!” The vixen was beaten into an arch shape, her pupils expanded rapidly, and she spat out a mouthful of red blood: "If you don't tell me..." "boom!" Without giving her a chance to finish her sentence, Qin Yao kicked her in the face and kicked her head into the wall, breaking it into pieces to eliminate the possibility of deceiving her! “vomit.” Qiu Sheng, who was holding his head, heard that the fighting finally stopped. When he looked up, he suddenly felt chilled all over. How else could he and Wen Cai be more afraid of this junior brother than the master?
The reason is here. Uncle Jiu’s actions, whether they are killing ghosts or slaying monsters, are always elegant and elegant, and there are rarely any particularly **** moments. Junior brother takes action, whether it is to eliminate ghosts or slay demons, either the heart or the skull will be broken. With one punch, either the chest will be broken or the brain will be broken. Seeing too much of this stuff is scarier than seeing ghosts! Thinking about it now, it’s a good thing that Master brought him back in the ancient mountain village. Otherwise, there would either be an extra Heart-Breaking Demon King or an extra Skull-Breaking Demon King in the world. As for saying that he is a good person, he would not be so cruel...
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and find some money?" Qin Yao shouted when he saw that he was squatting on the ground in a daze. Qiu Sheng woke up from a dream and started running around in a hurry. After a while, he piled boxes of various sizes in the lobby. When he went downstairs again, he found that Qin Yao had gotten a donkey cart from somewhere and loaded all the boxes he had moved onto the cart. "The last box, by the way, can we take the money from those guests?" Qiu Sheng quickly put the box in his hand on the donkey cart and asked softly. "No." Qin Yao shook his head decisively: "Close the door and leave." Qiu Sheng obediently closed the door, even took the initiative to lead the donkey, and disappeared into the night with Qin Yao... The dawn is approaching. In Yizhuang Courtyard, the lights are brightly lit. Taoist Priest Four Eyes, who came from afar, picked up the kettle, filled up the tea for Uncle Jiu across the table, and comforted him: "Brother, didn't you say that your new disciple is born with a divine body, invulnerable to swords and guns, and hard to be hurt by sticks? If that's the case, why bother?" Worry?" "I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about him killing people." Uncle Jiu sighed quietly: "It doesn't matter if you kill ghosts, monsters, and zombies, but once you kill someone, whether it's a good person or a bad person, it will give him a feeling of murder. The feeling that he will be killed can easily lead him to go astray. " Seeing his frown, he quietly changed the subject: "Senior brother, after all these years, haven't you thought about finding a Taoist companion?" "At this age, how can you still think about this matter?" Uncle Jiu shook his head: "In the second half of my life, save more people, get rid of more monsters, watch my three apprentices get married and start a business, and provide for me in the future. Just send it off to the end.” "Senior brother is the sixth level of Earth Master. No matter how hard you work, you may not be able to reach the realm of Heavenly Master and extend your life for thousands of years." Taoist Master Simu said: "Practice the four major elements, the land of wealth couple, and I have nothing else. There are still some yellow croakers, why don’t I bring you a box as soon as possible, and you can also buy some things to make up for it.”
His stinginess also depends on the person. The stupid disciple Jiale who picked it up wanted an old piece of clothing from him, and it took him eight years before he was willing to give it to him. But for the senior brother who had always taken good care of him, money was not that important. Just as Uncle Jiu was about to speak, he suddenly heard a donkey braying outside the door, and then he saw Qin Yao pushing the door open and walking in, followed by Qiu Sheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. At this time, Qiu Sheng was holding a rope in his hand, and behind the rope was a donkey cart... “Master, when did you come back?” Qin Yao strode to Uncle Jiu and asked in surprise. "It's been more than two hours since I came back." Uncle Jiu could tell that the surprise on his face was not fake. He was slightly touched in his heart, but he pretended to be serious and said: "I heard what Wen Cai said, you went to find some money for me. , Could it be that everything on this donkey cart is money?” "As expected of Master." Qin Yao chuckled and asked Qiu Sheng to close the door. He then opened the wooden boxes on the cart one by one. Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared, almost dazzling the eyes of the two Taoist elders. Uncle Jiu: “…” Four eyes: “…” “Where did you get so much gold and silver?” Uncle Jiu asked hurriedly when he was young. What he fears most is that Qin Yao cannot control his desires and goes astray. If the gold and silver came from an evil source, or even got involved in human life, he wouldn't know what he would do. “Don’t worry, master. This disciple is not doing anything wrong. These gold and silver are the spoils of slaying demons and demons.” Qin Yao replied with a smile. “Where can a monster be so wealthy?” Simu couldn’t help but ask. "This is my junior brother. You should call him Uncle Simu." Seeing his eyes looking at Simu, Uncle Jiu said immediately. Qin Yao nodded and bowed his hands: "Greetings to Uncle Simu." “I’m a member of the family, you don’t have to be polite.” Simu pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a kind smile. "It is naturally impossible for ordinary mountain monsters to gather such a huge wealth. I brought Yihongyuan in the town." Under Uncle Jiu's questioning eyes, Qin Yao had no choice but to confess honestly. Uncle Jiu: “???” Four eyes: “???” "As far as I know, there are many monsters and ghosts in Yihong Courtyard, and even your master dare not act rashly. How did you do it?" After a long time, he asked with astonishment. In this era of increasingly depleted spiritual energy, once the number of demons and monsters exceeds a hundred, it is no longer a simple addition problem, their strength will increase exponentially. Simu heard Uncle Jiu talk about this matter not long ago, and they are still waiting for Maoshan's response. Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, this cancerous tumor would be torn apart by a junior... "The battle is about strength, not quantity." Qin Yao couldn't quite understand the astonishment of his eyes at this moment: "All those monsters and ghosts couldn't beat me, so I killed them one by one." With a movement in his eyes, his eyes shifted to Qin Yao, and he gradually understood. Although Jiu Shu has a high moral character, his body is still a mortal body. He will get sick, get injured, and will naturally die. It's okay to fight alone, but once the number of ghosts increases, it's easy to be exploited. In his current state, a little monster can bite him and hurt him. I can’t imagine what the result would be if hundreds of monsters pounced on him at the same time. But Uncle Jiu’s apprentice is born with a divine body, and monsters and monsters cannot attack him at all. Instead, he may defeat him one by one with one punch. Thinking of this, Taoist Priest Simu suddenly became more interested in Qin Yao's body!
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