"Brother Tie Niu, why are you here?" Ni Suanqiu saw Tie Niu coming, greeted him at once, and greeted.

He also visited Tie Niu yesterday, and he looked seriously injured for a while, why did he come here to join in the fun?

"Hey, Brother Ni, what about me, haven't we fought yet?" The people who were still queuing up behind were not happy, and it was good to say that everyone took turns to beat Ni Suanqiu, exercise the exercises, why did they run away.

"Eh, eh, eh, stop arguing, the Iron Bull Boss is here. Erniu stood up and shouted, "Everyone, you want to come and eat the strong turtle and turtle balls, and those who come to donate blood are also welcome, but our Iron Bull boss is here, please give way." ”

"Xiao Ni, you can! You can actually hold a mobilization meeting by yourself. As soon as Tie Niu came, he smiled happily and said, he was also very happy to see so many visitors.

"Brother Tie Niu, why did you come here when you were injured?" Ni Suanqiu asked with a frown when he saw that one of Tie Niu's legs was still tied with a bamboo piece.

"It's okay, the medicine that your shopkeeper Tang gave me is quite effective, and it's much better now. Isn't it that you need to donate blood to sacrifice to the heavens here, how can you be without my eldest brother?" Brother Tie Niu said with a humble smile.

"This, big brother, you are injured, next time, or next time. Ni Suanqiu smiled reluctantly and said.

"Eh, what's the matter, look down on Brother Tie Niu, right? Don't look at me, Tie Niu's legs and feet are a little inconvenient now, and when I turn around, I'll kill a few of them when these turtle sons come to the Black Eagle Gate. Tie Niu was not happy to hear that he would not be allowed to participate in the blood donation, and then said to Uncle Wang, the blacksmith who was pushing the cart behind, "Come on, come on, Lao Wang, you help me up, and let Xiao Ni see the new gadgets you invented." ”

As soon as Tie Niu finished speaking, the blacksmith king behind him shook the big board cart, folded it a few more times, and took a few breaths to turn the big board cart into a chair, and there were wheels, which could be moved, which was very magical!

"Uncle Wang, did you do this?" Ni Suanqiu said and circled around the chair, and praised it as he turned around, this is really ingenious, and there are also talented craftsmen among mortals.

"Ni Dangjia, this is called a wheelchair car, I specially made it for the iron boss, I see that he has been traveling for a while now, and it is not very convenient to travel, so I thought of a way to transform the car. ”

When Uncle Wang talked about this, his face showed joy from time to time, after all, it was rare for mortals to be able to create such a tool.

This small car, not to mention that mortals can use it, even if the monk is seriously injured, with this, he can almost go out on his own.

"Uncle Wang, it's okay! Wheelchair car, great! With this, Brother Tie Niu can go up to Eagle's Beak Peak with me and see how I destroy the Black Eagle Gate." Ni Suanqiu looked at the wheelchair, feeling more and more satisfied, and couldn't help laughing when he thought about the things the day after tomorrow.

"Eh, Xiao Ni, this is what you said, you must take me with you when you go up the mountain the day after tomorrow. When Tie Niu heard that he could still take him with him in this attack on the Black Eagle Gate, he was overjoyed, and said with his eyes wide.

That's it, Ni Suanqiu stared at Ni Suanqiu for his life, Ni Suanqiu nodded, Tie Niu slapped his thigh again as soon as he was happy, and couldn't help but let out a "ahhhhh

"Well, Brother Tie Niu, after you go up the mountain, sit aside and watch a good show, and see how I take the Black Eagle Gate. Ni Suanqiu smiled evilly, as if he already had an idea in his heart, and after a while, he turned his head to the blacksmith king on the side and asked, "I wonder if Uncle Wang can help me build a few things?"

"Oh, I don't know what the Ni family wants to build?" the blacksmith king was very surprised, and hurriedly asked.

Recently, he has been very busy, in addition to receiving the business from the underworld iron bull boss, there are also continuous businesses in other villages one after another, and it is too late to build the iron and arrow.

It's really a war that is busy with weapons dealers, not to mention him, Qixingzhai is currently receiving several times more business than usual, in fact, it is already a little too much to take care of.

If it weren't for the fear of bad turmoil in the city, prices would continue to skyrocket, otherwise shops like them would not want to go north to trade.

"Here's what I want, Uncle Wang, take a look and see if you can help me build it in two days?" Ni Suanqiu took out a white silk silk prepared in advance and handed it to Uncle Wang.

This white silk silk has several characters drawn on it, and there are many small characters annotated on the side.

"Umbrellas, stools, cups?" Uncle Wang's mind became confused as soon as he took the catalogue and looked at it, isn't this the most ordinary thing, why did he create it specially?

"Well, if you have enough time, build two more soft sedan chairs. Ni Suanqiu said, pointing to the bottom of the catalogue.

"When the time comes, Brother Tie Niu and I will go up the mountain together, and he will take a sedan chair if he wants to, and he will take a wheelchair if he wants to. Brother Tie Niu, what are you talking about?" Ni Suanqiu added with a smile.

Tie Niu, who was stupidly watching the "good show" on the side, couldn't figure it out, and after listening to the conversation for a long time, as if listening to a book from heaven, he didn't know how to react, and he couldn't talk at all.

Anyway, the ghost idea in Ni Suanqiu's mind has been different since he was a child, not to mention that the current Ni Suanqiu's magical powers are completely different from before, just looking at his Shenhai Guanghua, he can already see that it is not something that ordinary monks can have.

"You can sit on anything, as long as you go up the mountain and take me with you this time, don't throw me here then." Tie Niu said what was in his heart very straightforwardly.

"Lao Zhang, come on, come on, the two of us will also come to donate blood, this sacrifice to the sky is such a big event, how can it be without me and Lao Wang. As soon as Tie Niu saw that there was something good, he was in a mood of bright sunshine, and shouted loudly to Uncle Zhang.

Of course he didn't know that the sacrifice to the heavens was already a passing scene, and it was true that he turned around to help Ni Suan to cultivate the Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifice Soul Quenching Technique.

Obviously, this is at least a knock on the mountain, and at the very least, before the day after tomorrow, the Black Eagle Gate will not kill the hostages taken away.

At this time, so many onlookers arrived here, although they did not secretly assassinate them, but with such a clear call, didn't they deliberately want the Black Eagle Gate to know?

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"The boss, the boss is not good. ”

"What's the matter, bring me in!"

In a dark cave, two rows of dim candles were lit, and a few wooden chairs and a few tea tables were placed inside.

Looking at the material of the table and chair, it seems to be made of fine rosewood, it seems that it is some years old, but a few tables are placed in a mess, and there are no rules.

In the depths of the cave, another large chair was placed on top of a boulder, and a huge black eagle hung on the stone wall behind it, dead. It seems that it has been some years, and the hair has fallen off a lot.

At this time, a young monk of twenty-five or sixteen years of age was half-lying on this large armchair.

The young monk's emaciated cheeks always carried a sense of arrogance, and he saw that he was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, looking at the ceiling, with the biggest expression of the world.

At this moment, he didn't know what he thought of, he laughed from time to time, he was very proud, he didn't know if he picked up a fart, or if he was thinking about the old friend of Chunfeng Street.

This young monk with a little hanging on the dogtail grass in his mouth is the current head of the Black Eagle Gate, Qiu Yi Spear, and the place where he is at this time is the sect council hall of the Black Eagle Gate, but there are no people.

When I heard the news from the report, I didn't care.

There is a waterfall outside the main hall here, and there is a transparent water pattern prohibition inside the waterfall, which is the ban of the Black Eagle Gate, which is quite safe.

Usually, only a few disciples who wear the jade talisman of the sect can break in directly.

"What's the matter, panicking?" Qiu Yimao asked calmly as soon as he saw the two monks coming in outside with a young disciple walking into the small hall.

"Palm, palm, boss, no, this Xiaowang Village is going to rebel. "That young disciple of the Black Eagle Sect reported that he was a little uneasy to speak.

"Well, what? Xiaowang Village wants to rebel? Hahahahaha, what kind of thing is Xiaowang Village, what kind of rebellion can it make?" The young head of the house, when he heard this, laughed very disdainfully, and didn't even play with the dogtail grass in his hand, so he sat up straight and looked down.

"It's true. "As soon as I saw the young disciple's appearance, I knew that he didn't usually see the master. I didn't expect to be able to say a few words to the boss at this time, and I was a little happy in my heart.

"Be clear. Qiu Yimao still didn't believe it after hearing this, this small mountain village where basically all mortal medicine farmers lived, could this still make waves?

"That's right, sir. There is a noodle restaurant in Xiaowang Village, and the boss there came back and knew about our Black Eagle Gate going down the mountain the day before yesterday, so he threatened to kill the Eagle Beak Peak the day after tomorrow and destroy our Black Eagle Gate. The Black Eagle Sect disciple continued.

"A chef?hahahaha, it's actually a chef, am I still afraid that a chef will hit me with an egg?" Qiu Yimao's head was empty, and he couldn't imagine that a chef would threaten to attack the mountain, and tears of laughter came out.

"This..."