"Who are you?!"
Sato's mind was still a little confused, so he spoke subconsciously, and then tried to mobilize his own spell power.
But in despair, he discovered that the magic power that he used to have to drive away gods and ghosts was like nothing at this moment, and he couldn't use it at all.
"Snapped!"
Sato answered with a big mouth.
Huo Qubing put down his hand, and this slap removed the originally blocked spell.
He was not afraid of resistance from the Onmyoji in front of him.
"call."
The smile in Huo Qubing's eyes disappeared.
Huo Qubing had always treated foreign countries like this, and his smile just now was just a little bit interested.
The guy in front of him repeatedly refused to cooperate, making Huo Qubing lose his patience.
Sato's expression began to change, from subconscious anger, to confusion and reflection, and finally to flattery.
"Sir! Please calm down! I will follow all your wishes!"
Sato knelt on the ground obsequiously, like a kowtowing insect.
Although he still didn't quite understand what happened, Mu Qiang in his heart still made him kneel in front of this young man.
Sato at least saw one thing clearly, that is, if he didn't cooperate, he would die.
Facing a strong man who could block his own spell at will, Sato didn't think it would be more difficult for him to take off his own head than to do this.
Huo Qubing was not happy because of Sato's change in attitude, but instead frowned.
No matter how shameless and vicious the Huns may be, they are still powerful enemies, and most of them are warriors who would rather die than surrender and deserve respect.
Huo Qubing was a little uncomfortable with this extremely natural change in the foreign country in front of him.
Seriously, I have never seen such duplicity?
"It is their nature to fear power and not be moral."
At this time, Jiang Qi came over and said softly: "The idea of impressing them with virtue and then returning to Wanghua will not work for them."
Jiang Qi said and kicked Sato in the face.
The soles of the shoes, which were covered with mud from the alley, left extremely obvious marks on Sato's face.
In Huo Qubing's view, a qualified warrior should wash away this humiliation with blood.
But the guy in front of him knelt down even more humble and flattering.
"Look, that's it."
Jiang Qi withdrew his foot and said: "Only if they are stronger, more ruthless, and more vicious than them, they will stay humble."
"It's really one."
Huo Qubing frowned and thought for a while before he came up with a suitable adjective.
"A country like jackals."
"So they have to remember the lesson."
Jiang Qi said, looking at Sato who was kneeling on the ground.
"call."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Sato didn't mind at all that the two people in front of him despised himself and his country. In front of his own life, he had to lean back on everything.
He quickly took out a pale talisman from his arms and said as if offering a treasure: "Two adults, please take a look, this is the Shikigami Record. Use it to build a summoning circle, and you can summon the arrival of the Great Tengu!"
"If you two adults need it, I can still find an opportunity to get the summoning records of other ghosts and gods, but it will take a certain amount of time."
"Uh-huh."
The sharp sword light slashed across Sato's neck.
After one strike, Jiang Qi put away the short knife, leaned over and picked up the Shishenlu from the headless corpse in front of him.
"This is the other side of these people. Strength is their core, but the instinct to betray is even deeper than their core."
"In front of the strong, they are the humblest, most submissive, and most flattering domestic dogs, but you'd better make sure you stay strong."
"Once you give them the slightest chance, they will bite you back and you won't let them have any hesitation or hesitation."
Jiang Qi curled his lips, looked through the Shishen Records in his hand, and then looked away in boredom.
"How about it?"
Huo Qubing didn't even look at the headless corpse. Not to mention that Sato was killed because he didn't like Jiang Qi. Even if Jiang Qi killed someone for no reason, Huo Qubing would still side with Jiang Qi.
"It works. Find a secluded place."
Jiang Qi knew what Huo Qubing was thinking. In addition to the fact that Sato was causing trouble in Kyushu that made Huo Qubing unhappy, a considerable part of the reason was because Huo Qubing himself wanted to find an interesting opponent to fight with.
"Your territory is yours to arrange."
Huo Qubing nodded indifferently. There was nothing to do tonight anyway, so just follow Jiang Qi.
The two walked out of the alley together.
"The body doesn't need to be disposed of?"
Huo Qubing looked back. He probably knew the rules of this era.
Unlike his own time, Xuan Xiu had obvious privileges, but now in this era, ordinary people are in charge.
"If a Han citizen killed a Huns in your place, what would be the result?"
Jiang Qi asked.
"If the people kill the people, there will be no reward. If the soldiers kill the people, they will be whipped. If the soldiers kill the soldiers, they will be rewarded by military law. If the people kill the soldiers, I will probably praise them when I see them, and the reward will not be less."
Huo Qubing thought for a while, replied, and then came to his senses.
"Remember to collect the reward from me."
"Are you still missing this point?"
"I am alone now and have nothing to gain. I have to leave some money for personal use."
The two chatted and strolled.
He was said to be strolling, but his speed was so fast that most Xuan cultivators could not see clearly.
Jiang Qi used the Zhixuan method, which is similar to shrinking the ground into an inch. As for Huo Qubing, he relied purely on the physical body.
On the way, Jiang Qi glanced sideways at Huo Qubing, who was strolling beside him, and couldn't help but smack his lips. Is this a martial artist who is not evil?
If the method of shrinking the ground into an inch is to cut off an iron rod with a sword, then Jiang Qi did the same thing with a sheathed sword.
As for Huo Qubing, who seems to be more relaxed than Jiang Qi
It was basically equivalent to twisting the tip of the sword and piercing the steel pillar with the hilt.
Should I say he deserves to be a champion?
The two came to a suburb together.
Jiang Qi looked around, waved his hand casually, and unleashed a blinding ban. He did nothing else and was not afraid at all that the summoned Big Tengu would run away.
If Huo Qubing can make the Big Tengu escape, then he should just lie down in his grave obediently and don't come out to embarrass himself.
"Wouldn't it be a little disrespectful to just show off?"
Jiang Qi fiddled with the talisman paper in his hand, and after muttering something, he kept rubbing his fingertips, and the Shi Shen Lu started to burn.
The principle of this thing is very simple, it is a variant of Maoshan Qingshen lineage, and it is still fundamentally something from Kyushu.
To put it bluntly, this is a remote video portal.
Make a video call first to see if the other person, the Big Tengu, is interested. If you are interested, the Big Tengu will naturally project its power or directly come over.
Jiang Qi wants the latter.
So he directly used Vitality Xuanqi as "bait".
The green medicine pill appeared in front of the burning Shikigami Lu.
"hiss!"
A sound like a gasp or a scream sounded from the Shikishenlu, and then a vague majestic shadow slowly emerged.
This is the arrival of the true body, and the medicinal elixir is slightly more attractive to the Great Tengu.
Jiang Qi was not surprised at all. The medicine pill was put away the next moment.
The big tengu jumped into the air, and its figure completely emerged.
There are black wings behind him, a long nose, a red face, gorgeous clothes, and an angry look.
This is the image of the Daitengu.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a roar of being teased, the great tengu's wrath that selects and devours people comes rushing towards his face.
Huo Qubing's eyes flashed with excitement, and he slowly clenched his fists.
"Click."
There was a muffled sound of bones rubbing together, followed by a frighteningly pure military aura.
"Wow."
The roaring Otengu seemed to have thick phlegm stuck in his throat.
His eyes became clear.
(End of chapter)
