Exorcism

It was already dark when Xiaoqiu returned to the horse ranch. A man jumped out from the roadside. Xiaoqiu raised his leg to kick, only to realize that it was Daliang Shen Xiuming.

"What are you doing? It's like being a thief."

Daliang's face turned blue from the cold, and his voice was trembling and anxious, "Brother Xiaoqiu, where have you been and why did you come back? Let me tell you, don't go to the hospital these two days."

"There are still several days until the fifth day of next month. Of course I will not go to the village during these two days."

"If someone challenges you, don't go."

"Challenge?" Xiaoqiu remembered Shen Hao's reminder, "Is it Zhou Ping and the others who are up to something?"

"This time it's serious. They invited a Five Elements disciple from Laozu Peak who can condense Qi into pills to deal with you. This person is Guan Shenyue's junior brother. The two have a life-and-death relationship. I heard that he has been affected by Bullied, came down the mountain specially.”

"Old Ancestor Peak? Friend of life and death?"

Xiaoqiu didn't believe this kind of thing, but when she saw that Daliang was shivering with cold waiting for him to report the news, she comforted him: "I won't accept the challenge. I saw Shen Hao today. He said he would come with Fangfang later." we."

"Really, that's great! Then I'm relieved!" Daliang jumped up with excitement, and his voice immediately stopped trembling, "With the two major disciples from the Forbidden Secrets Department and the Discipline Department here, the disciples from the Five Elements Department will definitely not dare to be presumptuous. ." He also gestured with his fist twice, and finally noticed the pile of things Xiaoqiu was holding, "What are these?"

"I want the colorful satin, Qianxue porcelain and floating sea gel."

"Did you really get it?" Daliang glared and looked closer. He wanted to touch it but then retracted his rough hand.

"Let's go to the valley to talk - don't worry, as long as I'm here, those horses won't bully you."

Daliang stayed that night, helped Xiaoqiu light a fire to cook, clean the house, and ate half of the bacon that Xiaoqiu had just brought back. However, he only worked in the house and did not dare to leave the house for half a step. He rushed through the window from a distance. The bay horse waved.

Today's fodder came too late, and the horses were a little impatient in waiting, neighing and trampling their hooves. If they hadn't been wary of the new wrangler, they would have rushed to punish him.

After feeding Ma Xiaoqiu, he continued to practice as usual. When he returned to the house, Daliang was already snoring loudly. It had only been a month since he left Yangshen Peak. Daliang had completely abandoned his previous practice habits. This was his character. He was more serious than anyone else at the beginning. Once he discovered that he He is not the material for cultivation, and he lets go faster than anyone else.

Daliang left quietly before dawn the next day. He was chopping firewood for Zhiyong with his initial enthusiasm, hoping to exchange hard work for the qualification to plant flowers and plants.

Xiaoqiu was still practicing meditation on the grass in the morning. Not long after entering the state, someone threw stones at her and woke her up.

My mother, Yang Qingyin, was standing next to a row of stone troughs. She had changed her clothes today. Instead of wearing a heavy leather jacket, she was wearing an ordinary men's Taoist uniform. Her hair still refused to be tied up. The mountain breeze blew her long hair softly. The swing made her face appear smaller and more delicate, and she looked slightly confused, like a lost woman wearing the wrong clothes.

"I don't have time to wait for you all morning." Yang Qingyin's true nature was revealed as soon as she opened her mouth. It turned out that the look on her face was not confusion, but indifferent indifference. "Bring out the good things to me quickly."

"Where are my things?" Xiaoqiu stood up and asked.

"Of course you have to pick it up in person." Yang Qingyin said in surprise, as if the other party asked an extremely ridiculous question, "Do you expect me to deliver it to you personally?"

Xiaoqiu hoped to get rid of Yang Qingyin as soon as possible, so without saying anything else, she went back to the house and took out the colorful satin and other items.

Yang Qingyin did not take it immediately, but frowned and looked at it, "So this is colorful satin, more fancy than those stupid birds on the Ancestor Peak... Ningzhi's box is so small, how many days can it be used?"

She opened the slightly larger box on the satin, took out a small pure white porcelain cup from it, held it up and looked at it, and laughed dumbly, "Do women in the city use this thing to drink tea? I have been drinking it since morning. It may not be able to quench your thirst until late.”

Daotong likes to use copperware. Xiaoqiu saw those tall copper cups on Laozu Peak. The water capacity was at least ten times that of Qianxue Porcelain. No wonder Yang Qingyin didn't like them.

Yang Qingyin put the cup back into the box, took a few steps back, and looked around at the thing in Xiao Qiu's hand, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Do you still want it?" Xiaoqiu was a little impatient.

"Do women use these things to seduce men?" Yang Qingyin asked.

Xiaoqiu was stunned, "I don't know, I've never been to the city."

"Okay." After finally solving one thing, Xiaoqiu turned around to continue practicing, but my mother's voice came from behind: "Come, let me see how your Mei Xin Fist training is going."

Xiaoqiu turned around and looked at my mother whose hands were occupied, "You still want to fight like this?"

"Why not? Now that you're here, I feel sorry if I don't take care of you." Yang Qingyin smiled with interest, "Your Mei Xin Fist is quite interesting, and I also want to see the progress."

Xiaoqiu lowered his head and thought for a while, "No, you have something in your hand, I can't bully you."

"Hey, I am a disciple of Condensation Pill and you are a disciple of Clearance, you actually think you are bullying me?"

"You can't cast spells with things in your hands. Just comparing your skills, you are far behind me."

Yang Qingyin laughed loudly, and the horses grazing in the distance looked here doubtfully, "Child, you want to provoke me to use magic, right? Do you want me to say in the next sentence, 'Who is I? I will still deal with you with my skills.' Tell you, I will not be fooled. It is a fool's behavior to attack with short attacks. This time I will not only use spells, but also use spells more powerful than the flame sword technique to beat you. Fight back!"

"It's up to you, as long as I don't fight back." Xiaoqiu turned around and hugged her, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"This is not like you." Yang Qingyin stopped smiling and squinted at Xiao Qiu's profile, "What tricks are you playing?"

Yang Qingyin threw up the Qianxue porcelain box, stretched out her hand, and then caught the box. The grass at Xiao Qiu's feet burst into flames.

Xiaoqiu didn't seem to care at all. It wasn't until the fire was about to spread to her shoes that she raised her foot to put out the flames.

"You are very calm." Yang Qingyin approached Xiaoqiu, "But if you think you can avoid being bullied this way, you are totally wrong, because your expression is very annoying, and it is obviously saying that you are not convinced."

"You know magic, but I don't. What's there to be convinced about?" Xiaoqiu looked up at the sky, avoiding Yang Qingyin's gaze.

"So your fights have always been fair?"

"certainly."

"You have learned Mei Xin Quan, but Guan Shenyue has not. Is this fair?"

"He challenged me."

"Everyone else handed over the box obediently, but you didn't. This is obviously your challenge to him."

"That's different. The box is mine..."

"Tsk, tsk." Yang Qingyin shook her head in disdain, "Look, this is the most annoying look. It seems that you are the only one special. Aren't other people's boxes yours? No wonder the leaders don't like you."

"What about you? Why did you come to the hospital?"

Xiaoqiu thought Yang Qingyin wouldn't answer, but she curled her lips and said, "Same as you, I also like to be independent. First, I entered the Honglu Department despite my parents' objections. Then I made a special magic weapon. They didn't like it very much. I was so happy that I was sent here. I really like Zhiyongsuo, but I can’t allow another person like me to appear, so you have to change.”

"Are you a disciple of the Honglu Division?" Xiaoqiu took a step closer.

"What, you think that because I know the Five Elements magic, I am a disciple of the Five Elements?"

"I can free my hands..."

The distance between the two of them was less than seven feet while they were talking - Xiaoqiu could use Mei Xin Fist to control small objects two feet away. To this female Taoist priest who condensed the pill, he felt that the closer the better.

Xiaoqiu's series of dialogues were intended to shorten the distance with Lin Qingyin, reduce the opponent's advantage, and then take advantage of Lin Qingyin's unpreparedness to strike first.

The Mei Xin Fist was quickly struck out from the air, hitting my left hand.

Yang Qingyin's skills were not slow at all. As soon as Xiaoqiu made a move, her left hand immediately sank slightly. She was planning to throw up the box in her palm. Unexpectedly, her arms were slightly numb and the box did not rise. She could only choose to retreat, "So you want to Those who are playing dirty, I will accept..."

The other arm was also numb.

Both arms felt numb in turn. Not to mention throwing the box and colorful satin, I couldn't even let go and throw them away. I had no choice but to keep retreating.

Xiaoqiu never let up her guard once she succeeded, approaching step by step, not letting Yang Qingyin retreat seven feet away.

He could feel that the power of Mei Xin Fist had increased a lot compared to the previous days. Although he still couldn't completely control his opponent, he could at least prevent her from casting spells. As long as he took one or two steps closer, his fist would be able to touch Yang Qingyin.

What will be the result of knocking down a female Taoist priest who condenses alchemy? www. ns Xiaoqiu thought about it carefully, and finally felt that Yang Qingyin should be taught a lesson. This is a horse ranch, and no one can say that he deliberately caused trouble.

But he still underestimated the strength of Ningdan.

Yang Qingyin took dozens of steps back, still unable to get rid of Xiaoqiu's attack. She finally got angry and cursed: "Fuck grandma, I..." Before she could finish her words, she spit out a blazing white fireball from her mouth.

The close distance that Xiaoqiu worked so hard to maintain became his biggest vulnerability at this time. He watched the fireball coming and had no time to avoid it.

The fireball hit her chest, and Xiaoqiu was knocked back more than ten steps by a huge force. She fell to the ground and rolled several times before extinguishing the flames on her body. She was seriously injured and couldn't stand up for a while.

Yang Qingyin came over and said bitterly: "I almost capsized in the gutter, but you forced me to use Jianggong to cast spells. You..." Xiaoqiu, whose chest was burnt black, was actually smiling, as if she had just won a major victory. .

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing, I can beat you." Xiaoqiu's chest was so painful that he wanted to curse, but he held back and laughed.

"You are already half dead, and you still dare to brag?" Yang Qingyin became angry and raised her right foot to step on the wound.

"Did Yang Baozhen ask you to come? Or was it a Taoist priest from the Shen family?" Xiaoqiu kept smiling and stared into my mother's eyes, "It must be the same trick of 'forcing the devil out' again. You guys are really willing to spend money to send What benefit does it bring to you if a Ningdan disciple comes to prove that I have a demonic seed in my body?"

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