Chapter 57 The Tragic Literary Talent

"How did the news get out so quickly?" Uncle Nine asked with a frown.

"Why don't you stay at home when you're fine, there's something called a telegram now, as soon as the news is confirmed here, it can be received right away, faster than a communication device." Qing Yunzi looked at Uncle Nine and said with a look of disdain.

"It should have been seen by the so-called reporters, and then the news was passed on, so that it could be directly published in the newspaper." Lu Bao was also very worried and said.

"In this case, will it cause panic among the people?" Uncle Nine said worriedly.

"This will inevitably add some terror to the population, but if it is used properly, it is likely to increase the morale of those in power, which is a good idea." Lu Bao thought for a while and said.

As if in order to confirm Lu Bao's statement, the news that Ma Dashuai organized an army to encircle and suppress the demon soon came from outside, which made the masses who did not know the truth for a while.

However, Lu Bao knew that it was true that Ma Dashuai sent troops, but he didn't know if he could destroy the Qin soldiers, and in Lu Bao's mind, if he didn't use heavy weapons, he was afraid that it would be difficult to kill those resurrected soldiers.

"Okay, it's time for us to leave here when we're full of food and drink, you two go back first, I'm going back to Maoshan, the situation here has exceeded our imagination, we must report to Maoshan, and then contact my colleagues to come over and think of a way." Qing Yunzi got up and said to Lu Bao and the others.

"Master, what should we do now?" Lu Bao looked at Uncle Nine and asked.

"Let's go back first, we can't interfere in the affairs here for the time being, we can only wait for the result, if the army can wipe out the Qin soldiers, it would be great, but if the army can't do anything, then, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us people to make a difference." Uncle Nine thought about it and said helplessly.

It is indeed very helpless in the face of such a situation, after all, there are only so many monks in the cultivation world who can handle it, and the number of these people combined is still far from the number of Qin soldiers, rather than sending them to death in the past, it is better to wait for the army to be able to make a difference.

However, Lu Bao didn't gain anything this time, at least before that, Ma Dashuai gave them a thousand oceans, and Qingyunzi actually gave them five hundred oceans, which is not a small amount.

When I returned to Yizhuang, I happened to see Wen Cai lying on the ground with his ass pouting and didn't know what he was doing, and Uncle Jiu's face turned black at that time, which was too unusual.

"Wencai, what are you doing?" Uncle Nine said with a glare.

"Master, Master!" Wen Cai looked back and happened to see Uncle Jiu's blackened face.

"Master, you're finally back!" Wen Cai immediately jumped up from the ground.

At this time, Lu Bao finally saw Wencai's appearance clearly, he seemed to be a little embarrassed and a little haggard, and he didn't know what had happened in just a few days.

"Wencai, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Nine looked at Wen Cai's appearance and asked with some distress.

"Master, it's so good that you're back, I'm dying of hunger!" Wen Cai cried and pounced on Uncle Nine and said.

"Nonsense, didn't I give you ten oceans before I left?" Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai and said.

You must know that at this time, the ocean is very valuable, let alone more than a month, if you save a little, there is no problem with eating for three or five months, but Wencai has actually fallen into this kind of field.

"It's all Qiusheng's fault, he spent all the money at the beginning, and then ......" Wen Cai began to tell about his miserable life.

It turned out that the money that Uncle Nine gave them, these two guys only spent it in a few days, but the two of them still had to continue to live, so there was no way, after Qiusheng, he went to his aunt, and Wencai could only be tragic, he could only fill his stomach with white rice every day, but the rice was also eaten in the past few days, so now he can only go hungry.

The more Uncle Jiu listened, the darker his face became, he actually squandered it when he gave them ten oceans, which made Uncle Jiu very annoyed, if it wasn't for seeing Wencai's appearance very miserable now, I'm afraid Uncle Jiu would have to beat him directly.

"Master, Wen Cai's current appearance is already very miserable, let's take him to a full meal." Lu Bao came out of the round and said.

"Humph!" Uncle Nine snorted coldly, and then went back to the room to change clothes.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's appearance, Lu Bao knew that Uncle Jiu had already forgiven Wencai at this time, but he couldn't get over his face as a master, so he ignored Wencai.

"Wencai, tell me, what were you doing lying on the ground just now?" Lu Bao asked Wen Cai.

"I'm staring at the old hen, it's about to lay eggs at this time, so I'm going to keep an eye on it." Wen Cai said as a matter of course.

"You can't eat enough, and you still have food for the old hen?" Lu Bao asked curiously.

"Am I smart that I went out on the street to pick up some garbage and then came back and fed it to the old hen so that the old hen could lay eggs?" Wen Cai's expression of you praising me made Lu Bao want to beat him.

"You'd better be careful, I'm afraid Master really wants to beat you." Lu Bao shook his head and said.

Soon, Uncle Nine and Lu Bao, who had changed their clothes, took Wencai to the restaurant in the town, and now they still have some money on them, so it is no problem to eat a big meal.

"It's been a day's journey today, you go and rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." After eating, Uncle Nine went back to his room to rest, after all, it was very tiring to go out.

"So what am I going to do?" Wen Cai, who was full of food and drink, said a little dazedly.

"You, go prepare some firewood, the year is not over yet, we still have to live." Lu Bao patted Wen Cai's shoulder and said.

That's right, at the beginning of the first month, I rushed back, and now it's only the fourth day of the new year, and I haven't finished the fifteenth yet, and I'm still in the state of the New Year, but now there seems to be nothing at home.

The next few days are busy enough, because he knows the existence of Qin Bing, so Uncle Jiu has been preparing these days, because he knows that sooner or later he will have to face the existence of Qin Bing, no matter whether he can defeat them or not, he will have to give it a go.

However, to make Uncle Nine and Lu Bao feel lucky, the Maoshan faction actually sent someone to send Lu Bao a piece of lightning strike wood, which made Uncle Nine happy for several days, because with lightning strike wood, you can make magic swords, which is an indispensable magic weapon in the process of slaying demons and eliminating demons.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the news about Qinling finally reached Renjia Town, and the residents here also heard everything about Qinling.