"Old man Wang, what should we do now?"
When the tall and thin man saw the two masters suddenly appearing, he knew that there was nothing he could do, and he felt like retreating.
"It's just a little bit close. I'm almost here to get the sacrifices and the divine mask." Old Man Wang looked at Shen Qiuyu who stood up again, his eyes full of regret.
"Let's go quickly. Who knows if there will be reinforcements on the other side." The short man covered his chest and coughed twice.
Having been beaten hard twice by Zhang Chuyi just now, Chaozi had already suffered internal injuries. He was greedy for life and afraid of death, and now he just wanted to get away and heal his injuries.
"Then you go first, I'll come to the rear." Old Man Wang knew that the reason for the failure of this operation was mainly due to his own greed. In order to avoid being punished by the boss when he returned later, the leader took over the most dangerous job. responsibility.
The tall and thin man and the short man looked at each other, nodded and said, "Then it's all your fault, Old Wang, let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chaozi hooked his hand at the weight on Zhang Chuyi's shoulder, intending to take the treasure back and leave.
However, Zhang Chuyi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he actually held the weight in his hand.
"How is that possible?" The short man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
After his soul-falling weight was lifted, it weighed at least a thousand kilograms, and it was actually held by this kid with one arm. Could it be that he was an overlord who could lift the cauldron!
"Zhang Tu, what are you waiting for?" The tall and thin man shouted anxiously to the short man.
"My baby!" The short man was sweating profusely, and kept running his true energy to recall the magic weapon, but the falling soul weight was in Zhang Chuyi's hand, as if he couldn't receive his instructions, and there was no reaction at all.
"There is no such thing as air traffic control at the moment. If your identity is exposed, think of the consequences!" the tall and thin man reminded in a low voice, and then dragged the short man off the ground and flew away.
"Chase!" Zhang Chuyi shouted and turned into a golden arrow and galloped away.
"Take it easy, young man." Old Man Wang shot out of the thorn and smoked a cigarette rod.
Zhang Chuyi neither dodge nor give way. He raised his knee and kicked Old Man Wang's cigarette rod into the air. Then he suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen, turned around and kicked him in the air.
"Trick: Three Immortals Return to the Cave!"
Old Man Wang laughed softly, and his whole body was divided into three parts as he trembled violently.
Zhang Chuyi kicked one of them, but found that it was completely an illusion.
Without a point of strength, he suddenly lost his balance and fell straight to the ground.
"A blind trick?" Zhang Chuyi slapped his hand on the ground, used a carp to push him up, and stood up again.
"What a martial artist, young man." Old Man Wang took a puff of dry cigarette and praised with a smile.
Beside him, there were two illusions that looked exactly like him, and it was completely impossible to distinguish between true and false with the naked eye.
"Send your name, I won't kill unknown people." Zhang Chuyi said harshly, originally wanting to delay some time.
But he found that there was no one around him.
Xia Zongwu was confronting another old man whose identity was unknown.
Shen Qiuyu seemed to be injured. Not long after he stood up, he fell to the ground again.
Wang Ye was checking the situation of the young apprentices and preparing for possible sneak attacks.
Although they clearly had the advantage in numbers, they could not spare any manpower to chase the two fleeing murderers, which made Zhang Chuyi feel a little frustrated and panicked.
"Don't try to trick me into telling him anything. Even the face you see now is fake." Old Man Wang chuckled, showing off his old Jianghu air.
"Do I need a trap?" Zhang Chuyi was not angry at all, "As long as I take you down, what information can't be found out?"
"Young man, your skills are good, but you are still a little short of taking down me." After speaking, Old Man Wang suddenly blew out the smoke from his mouth.
As soon as the gray smoke touched the air, it set off a huge wave of flames, instantly obscuring Zhang Chuyi's sight.
However, the fire could not scare him. Just as he was about to head on, a three-meter-long tobacco pole suddenly stretched out from the fire and knocked hard on his face.
This stroke was so powerful that it directly knocked Zhang Chuyi into the soil.
"Trick. Take chestnuts from the fire!"
When the fireworks went out, Old Man Wang walked over calmly and said with a smile: "Young man, you are too reckless. Can't you see such a simple trap?"
However, before he could finish his mocking words, Zhang Chuyi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and grabbed Old Wang's ankle.
With the Diamond Sutra and the Golden Light Mantra protecting his body, how could such an attack hurt him? He was just pretending to be injured.
Unexpectedly, this old man was so careless, or arrogant, and came to him very cooperatively.
This time he grabbed his ankle, and if he didn't throw him half to death, it would be considered as if his ancestors were manifesting themselves!
As his thoughts were spinning, Zhang Chuyi had already thrown away his arms and was about to lift Old Man Wang and knock him down.
But as soon as he raised his hand, Old Wang's feet suddenly shrank several times, becoming as slender as a baby, and he easily pulled out of Zhang Chuyi's grasp.
"Trick: Golden cicada escapes from its shell"
Like an old man teasing a naughty boy, Old Man Wang revealed the name of his move, and once again made Zhang Chuyi's attack fail.
"My day!" Zhang Chuyi was usually rarely impatient during the battle, but this time he couldn't help but use foul language.
This old guy's physical strength can't be said to be very strong, but he really has many tricks in his hands. His hands are as slippery as a loach, and he can't catch them and miss them.
At this moment, Zhang Chuyi simply hated the sky and the earth so much that he couldn't use up all his strength.
And just when he forced himself to calm down and think about how to deal with it, Old Man Wang didn't give him a chance at all.
"Young man, it's getting late. I'll play with you next time, old man!" After saying that, Old Man Wang jumped up and climbed quickly in the air like an ape.
Zhang Chuyi took a closer look and found a golden rope hanging down from high in the sky.
"Young students, remember, this move is called the Immortal Cable!"
In the blink of an eye, Old Man Wang disappeared, leaving only mocking laughter hovering above his head.
"Fuck!" Zhang Chuyi stamped his feet fiercely, but it had no effect other than crushing a few clods of soil.
Glancing at the two old men next to him, they seemed to be still confronting each other. Zhang Chuyi was too lazy to interfere for the time being and hurriedly came to Shen Qiuyu's side.
"Boss Shen, how are you?" Zhang Chuyi lifted Shen Qiuyu's head and found that his face was black, as if something evil had entered his body.
"I... fell into that dwarf's plot." Shen Qiuyu stumbled and said, her teeth colliding and fighting in her mouth, "It's so cold..."
"It should be the Yin Qi entering the body." Zhang Chuyi said, covering Shen Qiuyu's chest with a palm, and slowly injected the warm pure Yang Qi into his body.
When he grabbed the falling soul weight just now, he heard the wailing coming from above.
The wailing sounds were too much and too sad, as if there were dozens of lonely ghosts wandering around him, all of them probably caused by that dwarf.
However, when these ghosts invaded him, as soon as they touched his body-protecting energy, they quickly retreated, and then wailed even more violently.
It seems that there is some kind of power in him that has a very strong restraint effect on them.
It might be the Golden Light Spell, it might be the Vajra Power, it might be the Pure Yang Heart Fire, or it might be all of them.
These are the most righteous and yang powers, and restraining the evil spirit of the ghost did not surprise him at all.
So after checking Shen Qiuyu's injuries, Zhang Chuyi gave him all the Qi in his body.
But judging from the change in his face, it seems that Pure Yang Qi has the best effect.
With the help of his own strength, the Yin Qi that invaded Shen Qiuyu's body was quickly expelled.
After seeing Zhang Chuyi, Shen Qiuyu, whose eyes were clear again, was about to thank him, but found that his chest was being grabbed by a big hand, and a cloud of red clouds immediately flew up from his cheeks.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for the rescue." Shen Qiuyu stood up quickly, and at the same time moved Zhang Chuyi's hand away with his arm without leaving a trace, "If it hadn't been for Brother Zhang today, my grandpa and I would have been poisoned by these bad guys."
"You already call me Brother Zhang, do you still need to thank me for helping my friend?" Zhang Chuyi smiled heartily and did not notice anything unusual on Shen Qiuyu's face.
"By the way, your grandpa is still confronting someone over there. You go and see what's going on. I'll treat the injuries of these apprentices." Zhang Chuyi pointed at the two people more than ten meters away, then lowered his head to check the tired people on the ground. of children.
These children were also invaded by yin energy, but fortunately they did not suffer any external injuries. They could just use their pure yang energy to get over it.
"Your pure yang body is really convenient. If I have cold hands and feet or a cold palace in the future, I can ask you for help." Wang Ye squatted next to him and joked with a smile.
"I don't know anything else, but it's okay to use a central air conditioner in winter. It's one meter in diameter and I can't get cold if I'm close!" Zhang Chuyi smiled proudly.
"Awesome!" Wang Ye gave a sincere thumbs up this time.
The children's injuries have just been healed here, and there is movement over there from the two old men.
Perhaps Mr. Xia Zongwu had been adjusting his breath just now, and now he recovered, so he immediately slashed towards the opposite side with his sword.
The burly figure holding two whips, wearing a black and white cloud-patterned armor, had a leopard head with eyes, and a beard like a steel needle on his chin.
At first glance, I thought it was Mr. Zhang.
However, Zhang Fei wielded a snake spear that was eight feet long, and the one in front of him was holding a double whip, which was obviously not up to par.
After seeing Mr. Xia's Guan Gong being beaten back by the opponent, Zhang Chuyi was almost certain that this person should be Xia Liuqing.
Xia Liuqing has two good looks, one is the offensive-oriented Erlang Zhenjun, and the other is the defensive-oriented Yuchi Jingde.
As a door god, Yuchi Jingde can bounce back all attacks coming towards him. Although he can't hurt anyone, others can't hurt him either.
It seemed that when facing his eldest brother, Xia Liuqing still cared about brotherly love and did not use any other more lethal appearance.
Of course, it is also possible that Xia Liuqing's physical condition does not allow him to use a stronger appearance.
Including Xia Zongwu, if I hadn't nursed him back to health, it would have been difficult for him to play the role of Guan Yu at this time.
"Grandpa, second grandpa, please stop fighting."
Shen Qiuyu's anxious voice reached Zhang Chuyi's ears. He was originally thinking about whether to stop the duel between the two old men, but Xia Zongwu stopped himself.
Probably because he heard his grandson's cry, or maybe because he knew that there was nothing he could do about Yuchi Gong played by Xia Liuqing, he simply removed the godhead mask.
"Grandpa, are you feeling well?" Shen Qiuyu quickly stepped forward to support Xia Zongwu and asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter." Xia Zongwu took two deep breaths, his face looking slightly pale.
But this is already much better than before. If Dr. Zhang hadn't helped him regain his health, he, the Second Master Guan, would have died of anger in the middle of the performance.
Unfortunately, it is still far behind its peak.
"You beast, what are you doing back here?" When Xia Zongwu saw Xia Liuqing restored to her original state, he immediately cursed.
"Brother, it's been so many years and you still hate me." Xia Liuqing put her hands behind her back and grinned, showing her few remaining teeth.
Xia Zongwu continued to scold: "If it weren't for you, a bastard, how could my Xia family have declined to this point?"
"Brother, stop fooling yourself." Xia Liuqing sighed helplessly, "The decline of the Xia family is inevitable, whether I join Quanxing or not, it is inevitable.
You actually know it in your heart, but you can't find anyone else to take revenge, so you can only blame me. Do you think this is really fair? "
Listening to his brother's rebuttal, Xia Zongwu was speechless.
Because the actual situation is indeed as Xia Liuqing said, he just wanted to find the easiest target to bully for the Xia family's decline.
Relying on this goal, he has survived until now, and all his obsessions for the rest of his life are to let this goal atone for his sins.
In fact, it was Xia Zongwu himself who really wanted to atone for his sins.
He hated himself for not being able to save the Xia family, and hating his own incompetence for allowing Xi Luck College to be defeated at his hands.
After all this was revealed by Xia Liuqing, Xia Zongwu hung his head dejectedly, as if his energy had been drained away, not knowing what to say.
"Brother, we don't have many years left to live?" Xia Liuqing walked up to the eldest brother, "If you still refuse to forgive me, then take off my head and send me to make amends to the ancestors of the Xia family. .”
"Why should a person who has been removed from the genealogy go to see his ancestors?" Xia Zongwu raised his head and sneered disdainfully: "Go away now, the brotherhood between you and me is over. From now on, you will walk on your Yangguan Road, and I will walk on my single-plank bridge. "
"That's not possible." Xia Liuqing suddenly revealed a rogue evil smile, "Xi Lucheng College is an industry passed down by our father, why should you occupy it by yourself?
I am also my father’s son, I should have a share in this major! "
"What a shameless old bastard." Xia Zongwu was so angry that he was shaking, "You want to snatch something that was handed down to me decades ago?"
"That's what I said." Xia Liuqing chuckled, "A courtyard as big as Xifucheng's is worth several million in the capital.
Even if you don't want to monopolize it, I still have the right to live in it, right? "
"Who said I was going to take it all to myself!" Xia Zongwu roared, "Come, today I will settle the accounts with you carefully, calculate the troubles you have caused all over the world over the years, and then calculate how much my Xia family has paid for you. How many holes!”
With that said, Xia Zongwu cursed and walked towards his yard.
Xia Liuqing laughed and followed.
(End of chapter)
