"Qin Yuan, Brother Yuan, if there is anything good to do, take me with you? When my brother's hand is to lead the horse and carry the burden for you, can't you do it? We have also learned the ability since we were children, but there is no place for heroes, it is all wasted!"

Lu Xiaoguan looked at a face, regardless of his identity as the boss of the dormitory, while calling his brother like honey on his mouth, he pulled Qin Yuan's arm very undisciplinedly, dangling around, like a cute little girl who was coquettish with her boyfriend.

Qin Yuan had a chill, goosebumps fell to the ground, and he quickly shook off his hand and said, "Are you still a hero?"

"You're going to have no friends if you talk like that, huh?"

Lu Xiaoguan's face couldn't hold back, his personality was seriously insulted, and he snorted angrily: "You don't believe it, do you? Don't believe that I will show you my hands, let you see what the real master is!"

"Staying and not talking to you, it's really a serious matter. After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged, his legs sealed, and began to recover his spiritual power, ready to continue drawing talismans to make magic weapons.

"Your uncle!" Lu Xiaoguan was almost so angry that his nostrils smoked, "Lao Tzu has to let you see and understand today!"

I don't know if I took the wrong medicine or forgot to take the medicine today, so I pouted my fat ass and took out a black bag from the bottom of the wardrobe.

The burden was wrapped very tightly, and the layers were opened, revealing a golden gossip robe underneath, a dark brown old wooden sword, and a dark yellow copper bell with a wooden handle, the wooden handle was very smooth, and it was also wrapped in a layer of old pulp, and the bell was the size of a palm, and the scars were mottled, as if it had been weathered.

As he shook, a string of pleasant and crisp dingdong sounds sounded.

These three are all treasures of his family, his grandfather passed them on to his father, and his father passed them on to him, because of a certain obsession in his heart, he has been with him for so many years.

Qin Yuan was so disturbed by him that he couldn't calm down, so he could only open his eyes to see what tricks he could play, but it was okay not to open his eyes, as soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Yuan was suddenly surprised.

"Is that a magic weapon handed down by your ancestors?" Qin Yuan exclaimed.

Lu Xiaoguan's magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon, not a parallel product like an ordinary charlatan, but a real magic weapon that contains mana and can help the holder.

For a long time, Qin Yuan thought that this product was just a mouthful, if it was really a capable Taoist heir, then why did he fall so far?

But seeing the two things in Lu Xiaoguan's hand today, Qin Yuan's immediately changed his opinion.

In many cases, seeing is not necessarily believing, let alone hearing and guessing!

Lu Xiao saw Qin Yuan's surprised appearance, and felt very proud, but his face was very disapproving, and he said in a "cut" voice: "Young man, you know too little. Today, the Taoist master will play tricks with you, lest you go out in the future and see a lump of cow dung. ”

This is to fight back against Qin Yuan's contempt for him just now, scolding him for being a shell man who has never seen the world.

Qin Yuan's head was full of black lines, and he really wanted to go down and hammer this thing!

Lu Xiaoguan threw a disdainful roll of his eyes and said, "Look, let you see the hidden amazing power of the Dao Master." ”

As he spoke, he said "hum heheha" in his mouth, jumping up and down under his feet, the peachwood sword slashed and chopped, and Tongling shook "jingling" ugly, playing like crazy in the small dormitory.

That is the eternal, to the turnips, by its ancestors and sages constantly optimized the improved version of the jumping god, Yu Gang!

Although he felt ridiculous, not looking, crooked and like a male duck courting, Qin Yuan looked at it seriously and carefully.

He could see that Lu Xiaoguan's set of gangs was very doorway, very subtle, every step he took was secretly in line with yin and yang gossip, and even Qimen Dunjia, if it could produce spiritual power, it would definitely be extraordinary.

"Dang!"

Lu Xiaoguan was so forgetful that he was mischievous like a foal, the wooden sword flashed a brown light in the air, and a sword slashed on a bed leg, and there was actually a sound of gold and iron intersecting, which suddenly exploded in the small dormitory.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Lu Xiaoguan screamed in distress, hurriedly withdrew his hand and put the wooden sword in front of him, carefully examined it, and after a while, he shook off the cold sweat on his head, fortunately, this peach wood sword was extremely tough and not damaged.

Otherwise, the coffin board of his ancestors for several generations would not be able to be suppressed, and he would have to climb out and beat this thing to death!

"How about it? You know what it means to be a family heirloom, right? We don't brag with you, ordinary evil devils and devils have to take a detour when they see our equipment and this body of kung fu!"

Lu Xiaoguan patted his chest and said, the fat on his chest trembled like a chord.

Qin Yuan jumped up with a carp, jumped off the bed, and landed firmly on the ground, Lu Xiaoguan was stunned, envious in his heart, but he pretended to be a master and lonely on his face, especially when he saw Qin Yuan walking over with straight eyes, he was even more proud.

But then he was dumbfounded, Qin Yuan walked straight past him, came to the leg of the bed, knocked on it, and said, "In two days, the school teacher will come to check the dormitory, you kid will wait to lose money!"

The hollow leg of the bed was knocked out by this thing in a smug way!

"Oh my god!"

Lu Xiaoguan's complexion changed on the spot!

Qin Yuan returned to the bed, continued to meditate with his eyes closed, and recovered his spiritual power, Lu Xiaoguan came to him, pulled a face, and said, "Brother, brother, do you have any good things to take me to take a look, okay? Fortunately, we also have a long-standing Taoist lineage in our family, so we can't throw it away in my lifetime?"

Qin Yuan opened his eyes, looked at him, and said, "It's okay to take you, but there is one condition." ”

"Hey, you are really my brother, don't say one condition, even a hundred and a thousand are not ambiguous. ”

"Okay, don't bother me, I'm going to rest for a while. ”

"What about the conditions, what are the conditions?"

"Didn't I tell you just now? Stay honest, don't mess around, that's the only condition. ”

Lu Xiaoguan felt that he was seriously despised again, and just wanted to have a seizure, it could be seen that Qin Yuan had closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and his chest was extremely rhythmically heaved together, as if he had entered some kind of wonderful state, Lu Xiaoguan's eyes flashed a strange light, and he immediately closed his mouth, clawed his head, and climbed back to the bed to play with his mobile phone.

That night, Qin Yuan made a few more talismans, wrote and carved intricate patterns on the six wooden stakes he bought from Sanhuang Street, and went to Hu Xiaoxian's rented house to retrieve the black iron rod and cocktail stone.

During this time, he passed by a construction site where there were bags of lime, and after a few glances, he saw that there was no one around, so he stole half a bag and went back.

Early the next morning, the rest of the people were still asleep, Qin Yuan got out of bed carefully, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a meat~ ball rolling off the bed near the door.

Lu Xiaoguan had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a wooden sword, with a copper bell with a wooden handle pinned to his waist, and looked at him with red eyes.

"Brother, we said it yesterday, and we will take me with you today, if you can't talk, you can't talk!" Lu Xiaoguan said in a low voice.

"You haven't slept all night?" Qin Yuan laughed.

Lu Xiaoguan scratched his head and said, "I slept for a while and woke up around four o'clock, but this dress was put on after the lights went out last night, and I haven't taken it off." ”

Qin Yuan: "......"

After a simple wash, the two brought enough things, ate a meal of tofu brain, and rushed to the destination, Lu Xiaoguan looked very excited, and kept asking this and that.

"Catch a demon or catch a ghost?"

"What does a goblin look like, male or female?"

"Female ghost or male ghost? It can't be a zombie, right? If it's a zombie, we have to think about it in the long run. ”

……

Qin Yuan was so annoyed that he regretted bringing this goods over, threw down a sentence, and said, "Catch mice!"

Lu Xiaoguan's black and fat little face was as bitter as a shriveled old melon!

In fact, he brought Lu Xiaoguan over, not because of an impulsive decision, but because he had his own considerations and plans.

Lu Xiaoguan's ancestors did indeed be a Fire Dwelling Daoist, and there were also real things that were passed down, but the time was too long, and part of the inheritance was broken, and he had some real skills, but because he couldn't enter the Qi Refining Realm, he couldn't use them.

Just like a good car, with complete functions and complete accessories, but it lacks gasoline and cannot drive normally, which has to be said to be a great pity.

And it just so happened that this good car without gas was still Qin Yuan's brother, and he said that he had to pull it.

It's just that now he doesn't have a suitable exercise to teach, "The True Scripture of the Earth Master" is what he presses at the bottom of the box, not stingy, but for self-preservation, people don't hurt the tiger's will, the tiger is harmful to people's hearts, and no one can say about this kind of thing of human nature.

Before he completely saw through Lu Xiaoguan, he would not reveal half a point no matter what.

Even if Lu Xiaoguan asked several times on the road, he just said that the family heirloom was taught by his grandfather, and Lu Xiaoguan believed that it was true, after all, his family also had a heritage, but it was not as strong as Qin Yuan's "family heirloom".

When he came to Shengkang Garden, five minutes and eight o'clock, Qin Yuan saw from afar that a young man in a black T-shirt was standing in the courtyard, and there was a middle-aged man with a goatee beside him.

The two were talking about something, the middle-aged man kept persuading, and the young man shook his head again and again, with a wry smile and embarrassment.

"May I ask who is Cheng Yixiao Cheng Daoyou?"

Because there was no one else here besides them, Qin Yuan didn't need to worry about some trivial rules, and directly referred to him as a "Taoist friend".

The two looked sideways at the same time, the young man who looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old smiled and nodded, and the middle-aged man with a goatee in the hanging triangle eyes had a look of great arrogance.

"Excuse me, is it the king who came to patrol the mountains? Uh, you were in a hurry to go offline yesterday, and I haven't had time to ask your real name and surname", the young man said rather embarrassed.

Obviously, he is Cheng Yixiao.

"My name is Qin Yuan......"

Before Qin Yuan's words could be finished, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man with a goatee, who held his head high and looked up and down at Qin Yuan and Lu Xiaoguan unscrupulously.

"It's really a little guy who hasn't grown two hairs, didn't the adults in your family teach you, don't go to dangerous places, there is only one life, and if you lose it, there will be no more!"

Qin Yuan glanced at him, sneered, and asked, "Which green onion are you?"