Chapter 2 Fighting Methods

Ge Qingqiu rolled his eyes, "This Dao Master, you say that I am a demon, what evidence do you have? There is no evidence, but I want to sue you for slander! If it is true, I will sentence you...... Forehead ......"

She didn't have any knowledge of the laws of this era, so she was stuck for a while, and couldn't help but look at the man next to her.

A smile flashed in the latter's eyes, "If the evidence of the crime is conclusive, it should be punished with pulling out the tongue." ”

The old Taoist priest was frightened into a cold sweat and shouted loudly: "Son, don't be deceived by this demon, the poor Dao is a person who has cultivated the Tao, how can he speak falsely?"

"Those who have attained the Dao of cultivation, I don't know what kind of Dao practice Chang is now, can you show a point or two to open my eyes?" Ge Qingqiu asked curiously, with a look of surprise on his face.

The Taoist priest snorted, pretending to be profound: "If you don't show some real skills, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful you are!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of rune paper from his arms, and he didn't see him use the fire sickle flint, so he held the rune paper with his fingers and rubbed and twisted, and the corner of the apricot yellow rune paper suddenly appeared a spark, and then, the whole rune paper rolled and burned.

In the blink of an eye, it burned into a puddle of ashes and fell to the ground.

He said proudly: "How? Poor Dao Lianyunzi is the master of the Zhenyue Temple in the western part of Beijing, what he has learned in his life is very complicated, like what kind of ghost hunting and exorcism, washing hands in the oil pot, it is all at his fingertips, how can you know that a little demon can know?

Lu Changfeng's face was also a little dignified.

Although he didn't believe in any ghosts and gods, he was also a little shocked and surprised when he saw this scene.

"I'm afraid this person has some means, and it's not easy to deal with. If you give in now, I have my own way to get you out cleanly, how about it?" he said to the woman in a low voice.

Ge Qingqiu gave him a slightly calm look, and said to the Taoist with a smile, "Let's not talk about whether I am a demon or not, but the little girl is not talented, and she has also had some opportunities and learned some skills.

Her chin was slightly raised, giving people a cold sense of looking down, which made the old Taoist priest beat a drum in his heart.

It's just that a lot of people have gathered right now, and if they escape, I'm afraid it will spread out, and it will be even more embarrassing.

There was also a man next to him who shouted and encouraged: "Dao Chief, why don't you go on? A little woman, didn't she just fight down casually?"

Lian Yunzi was difficult to ride a tiger, a pair of triangular eyes purred a few times, and responded: "Okay, it's better than that! But what's the point of this light fighting method, why don't we add some color?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "What kind of color do you want?"

The old Taoist priest smiled, "My cultivator was disturbed by you, and if you don't say anything, you have to pay five hundred, no, one thousand taels of silver is enough, right?"

"Okay, I'll do it. If I lose the fight, I'll give you a thousand taels of silver!" Ge Qingqiu's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.

Seeing her take the bait, the Taoist priest's eyes were overjoyed, but he heard the woman say again: "It's no problem for me to give out the silver, but this is a fair competition, right?

Lian Yunzi choked, he was penniless, so he ruined Ge Qingqiu's reputation for money, how could any valuable things be taken out to make a lottery!

There are people who know the old Taoist priest, and they smiled and exposed his old bottom, "Even the Taoist chief has to drink on credit, and only if he can take it out can he have a ghost!"

Lian Yunzi was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Do you know what it means to not show wealth? Who has valuables outside? If you have the ability, you can carry out a thousand taels of silver!"

Ge Qingqiu was really tricky for a while, she forgot, she didn't have any money!

Lu Changfeng watched from the side, and after all, he couldn't see her embarrassment, so he took out a silver ticket from his arms, slapped it on the carriage, and said with a smile: "One thousand taels of silver, I'm out." ”

Ge Qingqiu looked at him in surprise: I didn't expect that although this noble son was a little arrogant, he was actually warm-hearted, and he could actually fight for a woman like himself who he didn't know before, and he was quite gentlemanly!

I was thinking about whether to thank you, but I heard the man's joking voice ringing in his ears, "Work hard, this thousand taels of silver is lent to you, if you lose, my son will sell you to pay off the debt!"

Ge Qingqiu suddenly rolled his eyes.

What kind of gentleman's style, I definitely thought too much about it just now!

The old Taoist priest sweated on his head, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he shouted loudly: "I have a true Yue Temple! That is the inheritance passed down by my ancestors, if I lose, I will give you this Taoist Temple!"

The corners of Ge Qingqiu's mouth twitched. If your ancestor knew that you were such a loser, wouldn't he have killed you in his dreams at night?

I heard Lu Changfeng say in a low voice: "I have seen that Taoist temple once, although it is dilapidated, but the area is not small, it is worth a three-entry courtyard, and according to the land price in Shangjing, it is also worth seven or eight hundred taels of silver." ”

Ge Qingqiu's heart moved, he crossed over by himself, and his future was uncertain, shouldn't he prepare a place to stay?

It's really like to doze off and someone sends a pillow!

She couldn't help but smile sweetly, "Dao Chief, a word is a decision, don't regret it!"

The fighting method does not mean that you can fight, the old Taoist priest said that he had to prepare, and it happened that Ge Qingqiu also had to prepare some materials, so the two of them agreed to start it officially after an hour.

After Ge Qingqiu finished buying things and processed some materials, he hurried back when he saw that the hour was approaching.

She gracefully made a gesture of please, signaling Lian Yunzi to come first.

Lian Yunzi calmed down, asked the people around him to help, and set up the two oil pots that had been prepared a long time ago.

He personally took out the oil jar from the Taoist temple, poured a full pot of oil, ordered a fire, and the firewood burned brightly, and within a moment, the oil pot was already boiling away.

Immediately, Lian Yunzi looked indifferent, put his hand into the boiling oil pot, only his expression changed slightly, but he didn't see the pain, and even washed it slowly a few times, and then pulled out his hand, unscathed, only slightly red, and there was a layer of oil rolling on it.

After doing this calmly, he strode to show everyone, circled back in the last circle, and turned back with satisfaction in amazement, thinking that he could see Ge Qingqiu's adoring or frightened eyes, but he didn't expect that people didn't even have a look in his eyes, so he took a bucket of oil from the carriage and poured it into another pot, obviously planning to go to the end.

Lu Changfeng stood silently next to the woman for a long time, and couldn't help but say in a low voice at this moment: "Although I don't know the trick of the Taoist priest, maybe there are two ways to do it, you are a girl, if you put your hand into it, it will hurt you yourself." The body is skinned, and the parents who receive it, if you are not sure of it, you should not be strong. ”

Ge Qingqiu glanced at him and chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm definitely better than that Divine Stick Daoist." ”

Lu Changfeng was speechless for a while, this woman, can she not do it to grasp the point!

But faintly, he felt that since the woman was still in the mood to gag with him, she should be confident.

After a while, the oil pot that Ge Qingqiu had burned was also gurgling and boiling.

She didn't have as many scenes as Lian Yunzi, but she didn't hurry to put her hand in, washed her hands elegantly, and then pulled her hand out very calmly.

This calm bearing alone is already more than one step better than Lian Yunzi.

What's even more amazing is that after the Taoist chief's hand was pulled out just now, it was burned red, but her hand was still as white as ever!