Wei Jie blinked and seemed a little confused.
what is this?
What the hell?
This is... "Confucian sage" Meng Yu and Meng Yingchuan?
Before Wei Jie could ask, the old man with white tiger skin stepped forward and smiled sideways. The old man said lightly: "I see a gentleman, Yun Hu is not happy."
After a while, Ying Chun said again: "We are also in Qingshan. Even if we have given up writing for many years, one person is still more bookish than the other!"
Wei Jie was a little aggrieved, "Old man, what you said is a bit too much, isn't it? Old Yu is like a bandit and more of a scholar than me?"
Ying Chun touched his chin and changed his words: "Let's put it another way...'Confucian Haoran Qi', well, this is a more accurate statement! He is full of upright and upright Qi who does his duty, someone is more than someone else, even if someone's taboo is 'Righteousness' still doesn't make sense."
Wei Jiegang, a middle-aged man in blue shirt, wanted to argue.
With a solemn expression on his face, Ying Chun interrupted the words that the man in green shirt had not yet spoken, "If someone wants to prove themselves, please use actual actions to speak for themselves one day in the future!"
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The shop owner stared at the yellow-haired man standing next to him in disbelief, "You, you really can..."
Qiu Jin waved his hand and said with a relaxed expression: "It's not me, it's him. This Mr. Ye will help you get revenge."
Pointing at the young man in green robe beside him, he introduced enthusiastically: "Boss, this Mr. Ling is my very good friend. He has unparalleled magical skills and superb swordsmanship. He can deal with a mere group of evil demons. How can I do that?" It’s as easy as picking it up!”
The man in the green robe was sitting upright with a smile on his face, but he was noncommittal.
When people are alive, they still need to be a little humble.
Ling Zhen knew that he was not "the best bastard in the world" like Qiu Jin.
Seeing that his elder brother was speechless, Qiu Jin asked anxiously: "Brother, Brother Ling, why don't you speak? Can you handle it?"
Ling Zhen straightened his back and smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about the matter. He nodded and said, "I still have ways to deal with such evildoers."
"Come on, Mr. Ling, you are just talking nonsense, show your skills to the boss!"
"What?"
Ling Zhen was pulled by his elder brother Qiu to the side of a dead tree.
Pushing her to the side of the dead tree, he took her right hand and placed it against the trunk.
Suddenly, four snow-white small Qi fish emerged from the bone-removing and tendon-removing ring.
The sharp white energy was so sharp that it instantly cut that section of the tree trunk into several pieces.
The shop owner was astonished by the treat, as if he had seen the Lord of God. He was trembling with fear. He quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the green-robed guest: "My hero is so good at magic. He is really an immortal descending to the lower world. Please, please... please... Xia makes the decision for me!"
The green robe was indifferent.
Qiu Jin patted Ling Zhen on the shoulder, lowered his voice and said: "Just take it, Quan should save some virtue for himself."
Ling Zhen hesitated and refused to agree.
At this moment, Ye Yiran took the initiative to step forward and helped the boss who was kneeling on the ground, "That man named Yu has done many evil things. We are doing justice to God by killing him, so you don't have to be polite."
Ling Zhen said sarcastically in his heart: "After Princess Ye came to Longshu Kingdom, have you stopped doing many evil things? Now you have begun to pay attention to one's duty. What did you do before?"
The shop owner cried excitedly and choked with sobs: "If you can really help my daughter avenge this revenge, I, I really don't know how to repay her!"
"Boss, didn't you treat us to a meal of wine and meat for free? That's enough."
Qiu Jin smiled and said to Shopkeeper Li, "How about we capture the guy nicknamed 'Netherworld Stick' alive from the mountain and hand it over to you?"
Hot tears fell from Li Mu's eyes, and his body couldn't help trembling. He said in a trembling voice: "If this is really possible, I...I am willing to work for the heroes for the rest of my life!"
Ling Zhen secretly shook his head slightly at this time.
Yes, I really can’t shirk it now.
Ling Zhen, who has a different temperament from Qiu Jin, is not very enthusiastic about such things as dogs and mice. Seeing that there is no way to refuse, Ling Zhen has no choice but to agree, no matter how high or low, he has to pay for some cheap words, right?
Qiu Jin laughed loudly and said to the shopkeeper: "No, no, we chivalrous people never ask for anything in return, right, Master Ye."
Ye Yiran thought to himself: "Can you be considered a 'chivalrous person in the world'?"
Then I thought about it, and it seemed that I was definitely not included in the calculation.
But the red-haired and blue-eyed princess of the Western Regions still said: "Yes, you will still be the owner of your wine shop, we don't need you to work as a cow or horse."
"Thank you so much, thank you so much..."
Shopkeeper Li lowered his head and kept thanking him.
"Stop talking and bring out all the good wine and meat."
Qiu Jin smiled freely and said, "Only when you have a full stomach can you have the strength to go up the mountain and kill the thieves!"
"Yes, I'll get ready right now."
The boss hurried to the kitchen and decided to take out all the meat and wine in the store to contribute to the three heroes.
"That's right."
Qiu Jin laughed heartily.
Ling Zhen said sincerely: "That's pretty much it."
After having enough wine and food, the three of them left the wine shop and rode up to the mountain.
It was approaching evening, and there was a slight twilight on the horizon.
He rode on horseback and walked through the big mountain called "Fangcun".
"In order to repay the favor of a meal, I took the initiative to go up the mountain to fight against the bandits."
Qiu Jin had a relaxed look on his face, "Brother Ling, what we are doing now can be regarded as the 'Ranger's True Character'."
Ling Zhen, who was wearing a green robe and riding a white horse, smiled indifferently and simply replied: "Of course."
Ye Yiran gave a disdainful "bah" with his nose, "We had planned to climb over this mountain. Once we encounter someone who comes to provoke us, you, Qiu, will definitely not show mercy. What else can you say? You have eaten a meal of meat and wine with Boss Li in vain, and you still claim to be a 'Ranger'. When it comes to shameless skills, you, Uncle Qiu, must be the best in the world!"
"Hey, red-haired monster, why don't you say a good word in your mouth?"
Qiu Jin shouted very unhappily, "I'm doing a good thing anyway. It's fine if you don't praise me. Why are you scolding me?"
"Jingle Bell--"
Just as he was talking, a soft voice suddenly came.
It turned out that the horse's leg accidentally tripped on a silk thread that was not high above the ground. Several bells tied to the silk thread rang at the same time, making the sound endless.
Not long after, seven men with fierce looks jumped out of the grass in a grand manner.
All of them held brightly sharp machetes in their hands.
The leader held up the big sword, glared angrily, and shouted: "Where did this little thief come from? He dares to trespass into our Soul Devouring Village. Is he rushing to reincarnate?!"
A person behind him suddenly shouted excitedly and loudly: "Horse, what a horse!"
When the seven people heard this, they all looked at the tall maroon horse.
Just one look at it and I couldn't pull it out immediately.
"I have lived for thirty years, and this is the first time I have seen such a handsome horse!"
"If this horse is taken to the black market, it can be sold for four to five thousand taels at least!"
"More than that, in my opinion, it can be sold for at least eight thousand taels!"
"Haha, our brothers are crazy now!"
The group of people were all talking, chatting very intensely, and were extremely happy.
Qiu Jin, who was riding on Zi Lei's back, lowered his head and approached Ye Yi Ran and whispered softly: "Red-haired monster, it's a good thing you pretended to be a man, otherwise, they probably would have discussed how to capture you and use it as a prisoner." Madam.”
Ye Yiran rolled his eyes at the back and said angrily: "I think they should discuss how to capture you as a slave and let the world's best bastard become a slave in the village. It's quite honorable, isn't it?"
Qiu Jin chuckled and said no more.
