A long sword penetrated through the dazed and unquenched Ah Gui's chest, and when his soul floated out, a battle spirit suddenly poured out of the long sword, dragging the soul that had not yet recovered its sanity into the long sword.
"Puff" Xiang Que kicked Ah Gui in the chest, kicked him out, and when he turned his back, a samadhi fire fell on the corpse, and it was instantly burned into a smear of ashes.
Kill people and destroy corpses, leaving no traces, and move forward to Wumen Village of the Yao Nationality without a sword.
Maybe until he died, Ah Gui didn't figure it out, why didn't the young master's calculation work?
That's because the people they used to pit were all nobodies, but this time they pit Xiang Quan's head, a person who dares to brush the tiger's whiskers when he has nothing to do.
On the Hongshui River, the bamboo raft rowed to the middle reach, and Xiang Que stood in front of the bamboo raft after holding it with one hand, looking at the looming Yao village in the mountains.
This incident made Xiang Que realize a truth, his own proportions were messed up and he went wrong, and the young master of Wumen might have noticed such a clumsy trickster acting skills in ordinary times, but this time, he was actually led by the nose for so long and didn't react , it's not that the other party is too shrewd, but it's true that he's stupid.
After finishing the problem, he didn't plan to run around like a headless fly, what he did was in vain and added trouble, it was simply too much to lose.
Yao Village, inside the small wooden three-story building.
The contemporary patriarch of Wumen frowned and looked at the grandson in front of him, and said, "Yesterday I contacted Wang Zhongguo from Lingnan and inquired about the details of that young man, do you know what he told me?"
” The young master of Wumen smiled disdainfully: "Is his surname Xi or Li?"
” The Wumen patriarch sighed, pointed at him and said: "Yes, I am too favored, if you go on like this, sooner or later you will have to eat the bitter fruits you planted, tomorrow you and I will go out to Lingnan to find the Wang family to make peace, and give people the death spell to be solved" The young master of Wumen leaned back in his chair, put his hands on the back of his head and said nonchalantly: "Grandpa, you are old, you have been afraid of wolves and tigers have been abiding by what Wumen precepts, if I were the patriarch of Wumen, I would have taken Wumen out of the Yao village a long time ago, you look at those Taoism, Maoshan, Longhu Mountain or something, which is not the flowing oil that occupies the mountain for Wang Fu?
And we, just stay in a small village and live a closed life, originally a very good prospect is to live the life of a mountain villager, grandpa, Wumen should go to the front of the stage instead of shrinking in this poor and remote place, Wumen It should be carried forward" "You, confused" The old man pointed at him angrily and scolded: "Do you know why we want to live in seclusion in the Yao village and not be born?"
Have you forgotten the precepts of the witchcraft?
Casting a curse for others is a thing that damages one's own yin virtue, and a curse will last three years, how many times can you do such a detrimental thing?
So we can only shrink in the village and not be born, it's not that we don't want to go out but we can't go out at all, you forget how your father died, he died in the prime of life, not under the spell, why can I live so long, it's not because I abide by the precepts of the witchcraft, you are young Don't you think you can't grow up at your age?"
The young master of Wumen's face was cloudy, gritted his teeth and said: "I'd rather be beautiful for a lifetime than stay in this village doing nothing, grandpa, sooner or later I will go out with Wumen."
"It's a pity, it's a pity that you definitely don't have a chance" Xiang Que stood at the door and kicked the door open.
"Huh" The young master of Wumen raised his head in amazement, and the old man chuckled in his heart.
Yesterday, after Xiang Que left, he felt vaguely not very good, so he contacted Wang Zhongguo to inquire about the details of the other party, Wang Zhongguo did not say anything about Xiang Que's origin, but he nodded.
"This young man, you'd better not offend easily, make friends if you can, even if you can't be friends, you can't be enemies" If this sentence comes out of the mouth of ordinary people, it may be a joke, but when it comes out of the mouth of a person like Wang Zhongguo, you have to listen carefully.
Is Wang Zhongguo a braggart and joker?
"Hehe, come to seek revenge?"
The young master of the Wumen is purely a character who is not stingy, as far as people like him are in Yao County, people say so, if it weren't for the grandfather of the Wumen patriarch, he might have died eight hundred times, and none of them were all corpses.
"When I came, if you tell me that you can't solve the child's problem, I'll turn around and leave, but you don't need to secretly trick me when you can't solve it" Xiang Que pulled out a chair, sat down and put it on the table, and said: "The business didn't do this, right?"
Buying and selling is not Cheng Ren Yi is here, do you plan to not only not even want Ren Yi, but also not even your life?"
"You threaten me?"
The young master of the Wumen Sect smiled maniacally: "You treat this child as if you are a treasure, and you still threaten me?"
” The patriarch glared at him hatefully, turned his head to Xiang Que and said very calmly: "Mr.
Xiang, this matter is something we did wrong, forgive me, forgive me" Xiang Que didn't look at the old man, but gently stroked his forehead and said: "Since you all know that I take her as a treasure, you should understand that you have challenged my bottom line by doing so, the dragon has a reverse scale and will die, I am not a dragon but someone touches my bottom line, and the end is the same, Last year, my family was threatened, I let that person die and enter the underworld without peace, his soul was crushed in purgatory and tortured in eighteen ways, it is useless to beg me, what you are doing is exactly the same as him, your subordinates have gone to the underworld to explore the way for you······" "Agui is dead?"
The young master of the Wumen Gate frowned and asked.
"Well, I'll ask him to go to Huangquan Road for you first."
"Hehe, you're going to kill me?
Do you dare to kill me?
The young master of Wumen craned his neck, pointed at Xiang Que and said: "Only I can solve the death curse on this child, if you kill me, who will solve it?"
” Xiang Que looked at him lightly and said, "It's better for you to solve."
"Hehe, you seem to be a fool ······· me" Before the young master of Wumen could finish his sentence, Xiang Quan's right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his neck, and then pulled forward and pressed his head on the table.
The patriarch of the Wumen Sect was suddenly shocked, and said in horror: "Mr.
Xiang, slow, slow, let's solve, let's untie" Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said, "I know you can solve it, but I don't want this effect."
"Click" Xiang Que gritted his teeth, and twisted his right hand to the side, and the young master of the Wumen Sect tilted his neck and suddenly twisted his head at a strange angle.
The bright red tongue drooped from his mouth, and his eyes rolled and did not close, and in one word to describe him, he was dead.