"Snapped!"
A sharp blade cut off half of the burnt wick in the oil lamp, and gently fell into the hand of an old man who was as skinny as a chicken foot.
In the Ancestor Hall, the lights suddenly lit up.
"I heard that Monk Yuan Zheng is back, right?"
Su Wudi sat in front of the oil lamp on the table, crushed the wick in his hand into powder, and sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose.
Ugh, it stinks.
Pig intestines still taste better.
beside.
The head of the family, Su Wuji, bowed and stood with a look of awe on his face. Hearing this, he said:
"Yes, this bald donkey is back. He'll be back in the afternoon."
"Ancestor, you were in seclusion at the time. This bald thief was extremely arrogant and pushed around. No one was his opponent. Even the red-clothed elder of Yehongfang had a leg torn off by him, and he finally escaped on crutches."
After a pause,
Seeing the ancestor's expression as usual, he cautiously said: "Many people now call him the Blood-Hand Demon Monk. Of course, he is shameless. He calls himself the Blood-Hand Monk and calls himself the leader of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance."
"Now everyone says that this bald donkey is the number one expert in Taiping Town."
He spoke like a bald donkey, causing Su Wudi to fall silent for a while.
"Tiedan, do you think you are stronger, or Monk Yuan Zheng is stronger?"
Su Wudi spoke with a faint tone, calling Su Wuji by his nickname.
Su Wuji was surprised and happy when he heard that his ancestor called him by his nickname, and said quickly: "Of course that bald donkey is strong. He can compete with you, ancestor, so naturally I am not as good as him."
As he was talking, he saw that the ancestor was a little sleepy, so he hurriedly stepped forward, took off the three-foot white jade chilong pipe from the waist of the ancestor, helped the ancestor add smoke, pressed the porcelain solid with his thumb, and took advantage of the opportunity. The moment the ancestor yawned and opened his mouth, it was inserted into the ancestor's mouth like lightning.
The movements are fast, precise and accurate.
Done in one go.
Su Wudi felt the hardness in his mouth and smiled.
He crossed his thumb and fingers and snapped his fingers. His fingers instantly turned red like a soldering iron. He approached the pipe and took a few puffs.
The tobacco leaves in the pipe lit up with sparks, and he blew out a long stream of thick smoke from his mouth, inhaled it from both nostrils, and exhaled it from his mouth.
After repeating this cycle three times, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
The old man looked at Su Wuji, who was standing respectfully in front of him, and sighed: "You, you have been the head of the house for so many years, but you are not tall or have a long mind. You only know how to stuff insoles into your shoes."
"It's useless!"
His critical tone scared Su Wuji to the point where cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his body hunched over like a shrimp.
The ancestor is moody, and accompanying him is like accompanying a tiger. It is too difficult.
Su Wudi continued:
"Since you know that Monk Yuan Zheng is stronger than you, then you should have a sense of awe and not just call him a bald donkey."
Su Wuji was stunned, wiped his cold sweat and whispered, "But isn't he your old enemy?"
"Enemies?! How can you talk about enemies?" Su Wudi looked at him strangely, "Although he is ruthless and shameless, he has never killed a member of our Su family, nor has he hurt a hair on your body. At most, he only stole the immortal seed last night. Just a few hand-to-hand fights with me."
"It was a clash of muscles, a showdown of strength. It was very happy, and I was never angry."
Su Wuji was impressed when he heard this, and gave a thumbs up and praised: "Ancestor is broad-minded, first-class!"
Su Wudi blew out a smoke ring, inhaled it into his nostrils, and lectured:
"You should have a sense of reverence for the strong. If you can't keep your mouth shut when you are in the world, sooner or later someone will help you. It's a big taboo to follow what others say!"
"In particular, Monk Yuan Zheng is not a good person. I heard that he violated the sexual precepts and was expelled from Daleiyin Temple, so he became a casual cultivator. However, I think this person is definitely not just a lustful person."
"He is forbearing and ruthless. He kills people with ease. He plays with death at the palm of his hand, just like you played with No. 258 Xiaocui in Zuixiang Tower. He has no pressure and enjoys it very much. Such a person must not be underestimated."
Su Wuji felt cold sweat running down his back.
Ancestor, are you analyzing the enemy's situation, or are you trying to beat me up? !
He was frightened in his heart and said respectfully: "The ancestor's lesson is right. The bloody-handed monk is indeed a strong man and should not be underestimated."
"It's the Bloody Hand Demon Monk!" Su Wudi corrected him.
Su Wuji nodded "Hmm," like a chicken pecking at rice. Whatever the ancestor said, he did it.
He was really afraid of his ancestor.
"Looking at his strength, he should have improved a lot. Even if he is not in the virtual realm, he is not far behind." Su Wudi sighed, "Let's find an opportunity to give him a message."
"What are you talking about?"
"Talk about it and tell me, ancestor, that I am willing to accept him as my eldest brother and give him the top spot in Taiping Town!"
"Gah——?!"
Su Wuji's eyes widened and he squawked in shock.
"Ancestor, do you want to be with him?! Recognize him as your big brother!!" Su Wuji blushed so hard, "He stole your fairy seed!"
When Su Wudi heard the word "immortal seed", his eyes suddenly became as dark as a cold pool. He took two deep puffs on his pipe and said, "His strength has greatly increased. The immortal seed must have been refined by him. There is no need to mention this matter again." ”
"Walking around in the world, there are sacrifices and gains. Sometimes it seems that the opportunity has been lost. Who knows whether I have escaped a disaster!"
"What's more, the world has been turned upside down. It is different from the past. If we still cling to the old and be arrogant, we will sooner or later be shattered into pieces and die without a burial place."
His tone was incomprehensible.
I thought of the strange sense of spying I had felt while rowing across the river yesterday.
The feeling of spying was full of malice and greed, making the hairs on his body stand on end.
There is a sense of danger looming over death.
But no one else present noticed.
Even the elders in red at Yehongfang were like this, which made Su Wudi even more frightened.
He said nothing and kept this in mind.
Now that he heard that monk Yuan Zheng not only did not die, but his strength increased greatly and he returned to Taiping Town, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.
"The sky is falling and we need tall people to hold it up!"
"Something outside the city is eyeing me. I'm really uneasy with a ray of light on my back. Now I can only find a big man to take over and let me retreat to the sideline and live in peace. Maybe I can escape the disaster."
Su Wudi pondered in his heart.
After living for so many years, the more I see, the more scared I become.
Especially after the second catastrophe, who knows how many terrifying things are active outside the city, but few monsters dare to invade Taiping Town.
this matter,
Weird!
He couldn't afford to be on guard.
Monk Yuan Zheng is powerful, wild-tempered, greedy and lustful, so we can take advantage of him and put him at the forefront.
Absolutely safe!
As long as it takes a few days to break open the underground secret door and take out the ancient holy soldiers, they will immediately evacuate Taiping Town.
Thinking of the secret door underground,
Su Wudi frowned and said, "Have you contacted the corpse thief? The secret door in the underground must be dealt with as soon as possible."
He has found a way to open the underground secret door, but it requires the assistance of three masters who have practiced fire-attribute skills and are at least half a step into the realm.
Now, there is still one person left.
Su Wuji shook his head and said: "The corpse-stealing thief appears and disappears. He showed up when the Immortal Seed was born. After being frightened by Ye Hongfang, he retreated and his whereabouts are unknown."
"However, tomorrow afternoon, the ancestor of the Liehuo Sect will be buried. Respectable people will go to pay their respects and have a feast. The corpse thief may go there. I will definitely be able to find him then."
Su Wudi nodded and suddenly sighed: "Hey, what a troubled time!"
No more talking.
He sucked on the cigarette holder, leaned on the chair, and slowly smoked the big pipe.
Su Wuji stood beside him with his hands down.
Through the swirling smoke, he suddenly discovered that the ancestor, who had always been confident and invincible, had a sad face at this moment, and his eyes were full of worry.
He didn't know what his ancestor was thinking, nor did he know who or what could make his ancestor so worried with his cultivation and strength.
So, he pretended to be brave and told a few jokes to his ancestor.
One is vegetarian and seven are meat.
After he finished speaking, he laughed so hard, but the ancestor still had a straight face without any smile.
Su Wuji felt embarrassed, lowered his head, and quietly stuffed the leaked insoles into his shoes.
The oil lamp on the table danced, killing a moth that was fluttering into the flame with a "pop" sound.
When Su Wudi heard the noise, he came back to his senses and warned:
"By the way, the grafting of green blood to build the Black Dragon Army cannot be delayed any longer. It will be done early tomorrow morning."
"General of the Black Dragon Army. Well, one person is too few."
"Add those with big muscles and strong bodies. As long as they can survive through green blood grafting, they will all be canonized as generals!"
Cannon fodder, naturally the more the better.
Su Wuji was stunned when he heard this, and frowned: "But, we have already told Li Ye that we only made him the general of the Black Dragon Army, and now we have added others, he is afraid..."
Su Wudi knocked off the ash from the big pipe he had finished smoking on the table, and said: "Tie Dan, your cultivation is slow, not because of your poor bloodline, but because of your poor brain. "
"remember,
"It's not that terrible to offend a few people or make a few mistakes. It's to live a life of compromise and fear. That's terrible."
"In the Su family, you have no taboos. I have my support, ancestor! You are afraid of a ball!"
After a pause, he laughed loudly, and said domineeringly: "If Li Ye really has doubts, let him question my dick!"
"I can't handle a little pigherder like this!"
As he spoke, he told Su Wuji to quickly prepare for the grafting matter.
Su Wuji bowed to leave, and when he walked to the door of the main hall, his ancestor's voice came over.
"Remember to eat more pig intestines to nourish your brain."
Su Wuji's legs and feet trembled and he left quickly.
(End of chapter)
