Chapter Seventy-Eight: Windsor

This is impossible, Wang Qing took out a pair of double swords from his backpack with a hellish expression.

A delicate spike is tied to the hilt.

Now the sword spike is shaking non-stop.

The sword spirit is lightly separated and the key prop of Windsor is retrieved.

It's just that there are too few remnant souls, and the sensing distance is less than 500 meters, and Wang Qing thinks that the chance is slim.

I didn't expect it, but now there is a reaction.

Don't? Wang Qing glanced at the strange woman on the boat, impossible, Wang Qing couldn't connect the female man in front of him with the amazing Wen Saer.

"Twin swords? Brother, did you find it for me? Why didn't you give it to me earlier, I don't even want to use a sword now, it's too light. ”

Wang Qing didn't have time to take care of his little sister, so he shook his hand and took out a soul talisman.

The firelight flickered, and a purple light disappeared into the light, and the sense immediately increased.

It must not be, it must not be, Wang Qing thought silently, and his divine consciousness extended to the past.

It's a pity that the connection is firmly connected to the one at the bow of the boat.

Even that one had a sense, and the leopard's eyes were round, and he glanced at Wang Qing.

Wang Qing's mentality collapsed, and the little sister in his ears was still chattering, but the voice seemed to be gradually fading away, and Wang Qing was a little distracted.

For a long time, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his arm, and Wang Qing woke up suddenly.

I saw the little sister staring at herself with a dissatisfied face.

Well? Blackie?

One of the little sister's spirit snakes is sneakily swimming back to the little sister's arm.

"I'll go, Wang Yuanyuan, you dare to let the snake bite me."

"Brother, you have changed, you yelled at me. You, you're actually a nymphomaniac at a 500-pound female man, you're really crazy. I'll just say, you haven't been looking for my sister-in-law, it turns out that the taste is so heavy, I'll sue my mother. Look at my mouth, I don't agree. ”

"What nonsense, that's my senior, oh no, it's also your senior. You've also learned other people's swordsmanship. ”

"Swordsmanship? Who is it? Yes! You mean Wen... Impossible. What about magic? What a living person. ”

"Who's to say it's not, I'm just... I'll go, girl, antidote, my hand doesn't feel anymore. ”

The delay between the two of them has already turned the ship into a pot of porridge.

Now those who dare to run on the river are not good at stubble, and if the two sentences do not agree, they will fight.

On the side of the guards, more than a dozen people rushed out of the huhula. The knife technique is unified, there is a degree of advance and retreat, it should be the same door of a small sect, and the cooperation is quite good.

On the strange woman's side, more than thirty came out. But although the number of people is superior, there is no routine.

It's all up to the strange woman.

The one-legged bronze man, which is nearly four meters long and weighs one hundred and eighty-seven pounds, is rounded, and no one can get close.

However, Wang Qing glanced at it twice, and his brows furrowed.

Let's call this Uncle Wen. Obviously, he has never practiced martial arts, and he relies on his innate divine power and takes advantage of the length of his heavy troops.

Of course, there are also reasons why the opponent is too weak, and more than a dozen people obviously only practice external skills, not internal skills, and are not third-rate. Otherwise, if there is internal force, the earthquake will also hurt Uncle Wen.

At that time, it was just unforgiving, and without the support of true qi, it would not last long to dance such a heavy weapon with physical strength alone.

Uncle Wen took a dozen turns, and he saw sweat on his forehead, and his speed slowed down.

Not good, Wang Qing jumped on the bow of the boat.

The guards weren't skilled, but they were experienced. Carefully go around in circles, and when Uncle Wen is physically exhausted, he will hurt people when he breaks out.

There was a clang.

Wang Qing had no intention of hurting anyone, so he didn't pull out the sword, but just flew the steel knife with the scabbard.

"Stop!"

The sudden appearance of the master made it difficult for both sides to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, so they could only retreat on guard.

"You..."

Wang Qing opened his mouth and got stuck. I'll go, what a thing, if it weren't for Uncle Wen, this would be a stranger rear-end incident. Even if he helps call the police, it will be his turn to be nosy.

Fortunately, this is the world of martial arts, and many times force is more effective than reason.

"Ahem, this is Gangneung Mansion, a place where there is a king's law, how can you gather people to fight. Okay, let's disperse, make trouble again, and arrest you officials. ”

Wang Qing was messing around, and the anger of both sides quickly cooled down.

It's not that his words are reasonable, it's that he scared people when he came up.

The leader of the guard said aggrievedly.

"Young man, they hit our boat."

Well, that's true. Wang Qing turned his head away.

"You hit someone's boat and lost the money, and that's it."

"No money."

Not... Wang Qing stuck in his throat in one breath. Looking at Uncle Wen with a calm face, Wang Qing really wanted to hide his face and leave here.

"I took the villagers to make money, just came out, how can I have money."

Wang Qing went to the side of the boat to take a look, but fortunately, the wharf was slow, and the collision was not serious.

Turning to look at the leader of the guards.

"I looked, and the hit wasn't serious. In this way, give you two hundred taels, which should be enough to repair. ”

As he spoke, he threw over a money bag.

"Xie Shaoxia, no problem, give you face."

After dealing with the guards, Wang Qing turned his head and said viciously.

"Guys, park the boat and come with me."

"Oops, big brother, you've been trapped. Two hundred taels is enough for the expenses of our village for a year. His little problem, just knock and knock. No, big brother, you have to get the money back. ”

"Shut up."

"No, big brother, you listen to me. Two hundred taels is not a small amount, don't we have to pay it back? I can tell you, I can't afford it. ”

Who would have thought that Uncle Wen, who is five big and three coarse, still can't escape the problem of women's chatter.

Saying that it is no longer possible, Wang Qing simply shook his shoulder, and a broken star popped up.

His face was solemn, bringing out a sense of majesty that had been cultivated during this time.

"You now owe me two hundred taels of silver, and you were my man until you paid it off. Of course, you can not admit it, then see the official and see how the government judges. How is it? ”

"Rather, the two hundred taels are not what we are willing to pay..."

The more Uncle Wen spoke, the quieter his voice became.

"Huh?"

The people behind hurriedly grabbed Uncle Wen.

"Shaoxia, we recognize, we recognize."

In troubled times, human life is worthless, and the villagers are accustomed to seeing martial arts people run rampant, and they are afraid that Wang Qing will hurt people by storm.

"Just admit it, go and park the boat. As for you, you're the leader, right? Mine will put a spell on you to prevent you from running away from paying your bills. ”

As he spoke, Wang Qing took out another soul talisman.

"Old, the old lady is right, and she won't pay her debts. You, you..."

Uncle Wen, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth just now, was cowardly. The art of witchcraft is still very popular in the countryside. Seeing Wang Qing take out a talisman that is not like an ordinary product, this evil thing is much more terrifying than a knife and gun.

It's a pity that how can she dodge it, and a ray of purple light drilled into her head from the Mud Pill Palace.

A wave of clarity swept through her mind. Such an obvious reaction made her even more worried.

"It's over, the old lady is being controlled. Demon Dao, what do you dare to ask for, the old lady fought with you, it's a big deal to break the net. ”

At this time, the little sister also jumped up.

"Brother, you want to control people? Do you want me to help you? The two worlds of Gu, holding yin and controlling yang, even if they die, they can't get out of control. ”

As he spoke, he took out a caterpillar and played with it in his palm.

"Ahh

Before Wang Qing could speak, Uncle Wen let out a terrible scream, startling the brother and sister.

"Bugs, stay away."

The little sister put away the caterpillar with a pity on her face.

"What a cute little baby, I don't know how to appreciate it."

The little sister is just teasing her, knowing that this is Uncle Wen, the little sister doesn't dare to make a mistake. After all, I learned other people's swordsmanship and accepted my love.

The brother and sister's shopping plan, uh, didn't delay.

No way, before using the Soul Talisman, you need to use the Soul Nourishing Talisman to warm up for seven days. And Wang Qing couldn't make a soul talisman yet, so he could only send a letter to his master to ask for it.

Uncle Wen, who did not recover his memory, could only take it with him first.

Leaving most of the people to watch the boat, the rest took Uncle Wen and a few men with big shoulders and round waists to act as bags.

This is what the little sister means, although there are backpacks that can hold things. But when you go shopping, you can't put your hands up if you don't buy, how can you have the atmosphere of shopping.

For seven days, Wang Qing and his wallet were on the verge of collapse. Finally, Xiaomei must return to the Five Poisons Sect.

I took the task and went out, and I had to return when it expired. Failure to return within the time limit is a very serious crime in all factions. Wang Qing applied for Yunyou, so he could naturally wave casually, and in this regard, the little sister's eyes were red with jealousy.

Finally sent off the little sister, Wang Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If you go on shopping, Wang Qing will be in debt.

For the rest, Wang Qing took out a purple talisman. I don't know how Uncle Wen reacted when he saw her new body.

"Fat girl, come in!"

Uncle Wen squirmed into the room.

"Demon, demon, what do you want to do? I..."

Wang Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly activated the soul return talisman. Specks of golden and purple light dissipated into the air.

Uncle Wen's body stiffened suddenly, and his eyes fell into confusion.

About ten minutes passed.

Uncle Wen suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he put on a defensive posture.

Then he sighed softly.

"Soul Talisman? Kunlun's. Well? My body. Who are you and what are you now? ”

Wang Qing took a look at it and got it. Bow down.

"Uncle Wen, the little nephew Kunlun faction, Kongtong Shangyuan, Wang Qing. Family teacher Dao Shi, oh, it's Song Qiushi. Mrs. Du Jixin. ”

"Sister, master? In this way, the surname Song still brought his sister back. ”

"I'm ashamed, I just rescued it not long ago. Fortunately, the little nephew found a silver hairpin from his mother on the saltless island. That's where the opportunity came in. ”

"Oh? So how did you find me? ”

Wang Qing flipped his hand and handed it a light leave.

"I was lucky to get Uncle Shi's sword, and in the vast sea of people, it was a fluke to be able to meet in Jiangling. This is the address of the master and the master's wife, and the uncle can go to find relatives. ”

Windsor's leopard eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous glow.

"Boy, did you kill me once?"

"Well, uncle, it's none of my business. I just wanted to learn swordsmanship with you, but who knew that you would suddenly give up resistance and seek death in the end. At that time, I was not good at learning, and I couldn't stop it for a while. ”

"Less, kill and kill, just a spiritual realm. A manly man, why don't you have any responsibility at all. I can't go to my sister now, and the villagers who came out with me still have to settle down. Hey, boy, since you've taken this over, I'll leave it to you. ”

Wang Qing has one head and two big, why is he still dragging his family.

But aren't there just a few dozen of them? Big.

"Okay, Uncle Shi, I'll arrange it. Do you want them to be officials, or bandits? ”

"Oh, it's not a small tone. can be an official, who wants to be a bandit. ”

"That's good, South Gate City, South Gate City. Those who are willing to join the army join the South Gate Army, and those who are unwilling to join the army can be a small official in the Assassin's Mansion, is it okay? ”

After Windsor's approval, the group returned to South Gate City by boat.

"That's right, Uncle Shi. When you arrive at the place, please call me Wang Chen. And don't mention Kunlun. ”

"Pretending to be a ghost, got it."

Wen Sha'er didn't raise her eyelids and continued to cultivate.

Qixiu's exercises are too weird, seeing that in less than a day, Wen Sa'er has lost at least twenty pounds. No wonder the girls in the sect are about to smash the threshold of the master's house.