Chapter 272 Their Friendship 〈Breaking Update〉
“Fellow Taoist, let’s discuss hunting the nine-tailed ghost fox.”
Thinking about the nine-tailed ghost fox experience pack , Qin Yao suddenly surged with endless power, strode into the yard, and found Yan Chixia who was watering the vegetable garden.
"It's useless no matter how much we discuss, we have to wait!" Yan Chixia said lightly.
Qin Yao's blood suddenly cooled down by half: "Can't you even calculate her current location?"
Yan Chixia nodded slightly: "She should be hiding in the underworld. No matter how powerful I am, I can't pinpoint her whereabouts across a world.
If we can't bear our temper and go to the underworld to find her, we must first It doesn’t matter whether we can find it or not. Even if we find it, the right time, place and people are on her side, so our chances of winning are not good.”
Qin Yao was silent for a moment and said: "What I'm afraid of is that she can also bear her temper... We can't afford to waste time with her!"
"No."
< br>Yan Chixia said calmly: "She doesn't have such good patience. Be careful lately, she may appear at any time."
Qin Yao breathed out: "How about we set up some formations in an uninhabited place, and then we will catch turtles in an urn..."
"I have already arranged it. As long as she dares to come, don't even think about it. Go out again." Yan Chixia said calmly.
Qin Yao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "I thought you did nothing, but you have done everything. I admire you, I admire you!"
Yan Chixia casually put the ladle into the bucket and glanced at him: "Like you, I don't want anyone to die in her hands again."
Qin Yao's face did not change, but deep down in his heart Somewhat ashamed.
His thoughts are far less pure than this Taoist priest!
You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive yourself.
"It's getting late. I'll send Mochou home so that she can see her parents one last time." Qin Yao looked up at the sky and quietly changed the subject.
“It’s okay to take her home, and it’s okay to let her see her parents, but try not to let them communicate or come into contact with each other.”
Yan Chixia reminded: “After all, her parents are both We are mortals, unlike monks like us who can resist the unknowns of ghosts and monsters.”
Qin Yao clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me. I've written it down."
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Evening.
Long Street.
The scholar gulped down the last bowl of soy milk in one gulp, stacked the bowls on the barrel, put them in the barrel, picked up the burden, and was ready to go home.
That’s right.
Not just a place to live, but a home.
Although the people in my family are quite strange, if it weren't for these strange people, even if I wasn't killed by monsters, I would have starved to death in the house by the river.
Therefore, the scholar is grateful to them from the bottom of his heart and regards them as his family...
While walking with a pole, he passed by an overpass and accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure kneeling on the edge of the overpass. In front of him was a mat with a corpse covered with a rag on the mat.
These days, the world is in chaos, the people are starving, dying of illness, and being killed by countless others. Scholars are not surprised by this.
However, just as he was about to walk past this figure, the man kneeling on the ground seemed to hear the footsteps and suddenly raised his head, revealing a dirty but beautiful face. face.
And... a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak.
The scholar's footsteps stopped with a creak, and the soy milk bucket behind him almost hit him.
The girl looked at him quietly, with a hint of longing in her eyes.
The scholar hesitated for a moment, but finally came forward with the bucket and asked in a gentle voice: "What are you doing?"
"Sell yourself to bury your father." The girl said timidly.
The scholar was not surprised by this answer. He was silent for a while and then hesitated: "Are you willing to come with me? Although I don't have much money, I can still buy a coffin for your father. "Yes." The girl bit her dead skinned lips and said, "If you help me buy a coffin and bury my father, I will go with you."
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. A trace of joy emerged in the scholar's heart for no reason, and he said: "Don't move here, I will buy a coffin for your father now."
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The willow branches on the moon.
Shi'er, who had been playing with the ax in the yard for a while, threw the ax at the weapon rack without looking where it was thrown. Instead, he turned to look at the gate.
"It's already the second watch, why haven't the scholar and Lao Qin come back yet?"
In the attic, Yan Chixia folded the paper crane with a nonchalant expression and responded casually: "Qin Yao won't say anything anymore. That scholar is not a short-lived person, so please stop worrying."
Shi'er didn't dare to quarrel with him, but after hearing what he said, he felt much more relaxed and smiled. Then he said: "Master, I heard from Lao Qin that he wants to use the Earth Escape Technique in exchange for your Yin and Yang Realm Gate?"
Yan Chixia folded a paper crane and blew gently on it. After hearing this, the paper crane suddenly came to life, fluttering its wings and flying into the distance: "What's wrong with this?"
"It's nothing..."
Shi'er smiled slightly: "It's just that I want to learn the art of escaping from the earth."
Yan Chixia glanced at him angrily: "Don't feel bad for me, you are the only two people in your eyes. Friends, how can I still be a master?”
“Master, of course you don’t care about me...” Shi’er said.
"Huh?" Yan Chixia stared.
Shi'er pointed to his chest and said with a smile: "You are offering me in my heart!"
The corner of Yan Chixia's mouth twitched: "You'd better save this to coax Miss Xiaoyun. I almost got goosebumps after hearing this."
Shi'er shrugged: "Okay, don't make a fuss. Yes, Master, to be honest, I really want to learn the Earth Escape Technique. Whether it is escaping or fighting, this spell is very practical."
"Let me think about it again..." Yan Chixia said.
"What else is there to think about? If you thought it was inappropriate, you would have rejected it long ago. How could it be delayed until now?" Shi'er said seriously.
Yan Chixia was speechless.
This idiot.
If you sell it to someone, you still have to pay for it.
So stupid!
"Okay, okay, stop nagging. I'm most annoyed by your nagging, which is like chanting sutras."
Shi'er smiled and said, "Then you Did you agree?”
"Shut up, if you say one more nonsense, I will regret it." Yan Chixia cursed.
Shi'er covered her mouth, and a smile spread through her fingers.
"This is it, Miss Bai." Not long after, the scholar's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Miss Bai?"
Shi'er muttered something and looked up, only to see the scholar carrying a burden and leading a thin figure walking over...
In the moonlight, it was vaguely visible that both of them were covered in mud.
"Scholar, what's going on with you?"
The scholar looked up and saw him, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.
After all, this is someone else's place. It's really outrageous that he took a girl home without even saying hello.
"Shi'er, this is Bai Xueying. Miss Bai was really desperate, so I brought her back and stayed with us for a while."
(End of this chapter)