Chapter 182: The Mysterious Woman (6)
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Wu Tian saw that the Jade Flute Boy and the Sheep's Horn Spirit were slow to move, so he had to give up. www.biquge.info He was worried that the shopkeeper would suffer a loss, so he came to the yard to stop the boy in Tsing Yi from fighting.
The shopkeeper and He Lei fought together, and he didn't take He Lei in his eyes at all, and jumped out of the circle with a false move, how could He Lei let it go, and waved the demon sword to the shopkeeper.
"Judge He, don't be embarrassed, the old man sees that you have a good character and doesn't want to hurt you." The shopkeeper said with an angry face.
"I'm not ashamed, I'd like to see what you're capable of." He Lei said, swung his sword and stabbed it.
The shopkeeper jumped out of the door, took out a small object, blew a breath, turned into a big gourd, opened the lid, and said something in his mouth, only to see a wisp of black smoke come out, and when he encountered the air, he became a devil, and his two eyes were like lanterns, emitting green light.
He Lei shuddered when he saw the devil's tall body, the cave-like bloody mouth, and the giant hand like a steel fork.
"YouβAre you a human or a demon?" He Lei looked at the shopkeeper with frightened eyes and asked.
"Judge He, don't be afraid, as long as you hand over the jade and jade pendant, this matter will be over, and I don't want to embarrass you." The shopkeeper withdrew his mana and smiled.
"This thing belonged to me, why should I give it to you?" He Lei asked.
"Because the jade jade pendant originally belonged to me and was handed down by my ancestors." The shopkeeper said.
"Nonsense! What credentials do you have? He Lei shouted.
"He Lei, do you know the origin of the Jade Phoenix?" The shopkeeper asked.
"Of course I know, it's the mending stone left by Nuwa Niangniang, psychic." He Lei said.
"How can a Heaven Mending Stone become an emerald phoenix? This is a fallacy. To tell you the truth, the jade phoenix is an ancient artifact, but it is a pair of blood-weeping phoenixes, and it was my ancestor Chiyou clan who originally owned it. The shopkeeper said.
"Are you a descendant of the Chiyou clan? Didn't you disappear in the wilderness? How did you come here? He Lei couldn't believe it.
"He Lei, you are just a poor beggar with no ink on your chest, how can you know the grievances and grievances between the Yellow Emperor and Chi You back then?" The shopkeeper said disdainfully.
He Lei was surprised, and looked at the shopkeeper with curious eyes.
"What do you want me to do? Want to know the story of the Weeping Blood Phoenix? Kneel down and kowtow and call me 'grandpa' three times, I tell you. The shopkeeper said with a serious look.
"You old man, why do you want me to call you grandpa?" He Lei asked.
The shopkeeper smiled faintly and said, "Young man, don't talk too much, it's a matter of time before you call grandpa." I see that you and my baby granddaughter are quite fateful, and of course you have to be an adult beauty as an elder. β
"Who is your granddaughter? I don't know her, what kind of fate do we talk about? He Lei didn't believe in this at all.
"Don't you know Aunt Chun either? Didn't you save her? The old man said with a wry smile.
He Lei knew that Aunt Chun was just a girl taken in by the shopkeeper, and she looked very pitiful on the surface, but in fact they were acting for us.
"Shopkeeper, I know you have the ability, I don't want to be like you, I'm not interested in the story of the Weeping Blood Phoenix, you like to talk about it or not." He Lei took back the demon sword, turned to the boy in Tsing Yi and said, "Let him go!" Don't delay our big things. β
The boy in Tsing Yi retracted his sword, glared at Wu Tian, and said, "For the sake of Lord He's face, I don't care about you, let's go!" β
Wu Tian heard this and scolded angrily: "You hairy child, you don't know how thick the sky is, and you have the ability to fight alone." β
"Next time!" The boy in Tsing Yi came to He Lei and asked, "My lord, why did you let him go?" β
"Wu Tian is just a person to inquire about the news, our rival is still in Taiping County, raise your spirit, tomorrow there will be a time for you to show your skills." He Lei said.
Wu Tian left, and the shopkeeper returned to the hall, summoned a few of his subordinates, and whispered for a while.
He Lei didn't understand the identity of the shopkeeper, he had a hunch that the mountain rain was coming, and it was too late to escape.
"Shopkeeper, can you tell me who you are? Are you a human or a demon? He Lei asked.
"I am an immortal who went down to earth to save the common people, He Lei, don't think that you are superior to others if you are the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Yuan God, in my eyes, you are a milky hairy child." The shopkeeper said.
"Really? May I ask what kind of immortal are you? When is reincarnation? He Lei asked.
"Is it necessary to tell you? What are you? The shopkeeper didn't take He Lei seriously at all.
He Lei was not angry, he just wanted to know the mystery.
The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the shopkeeper carefully, and was surprised when he saw the shopkeeper wearing earrings.
"Old man, are you a pig or a dog? What's the look? The boy in Tsing Yi asked.
"Is it necessary to tell you?" The shopkeeper asked rhetorically.
"Shopkeeper, when is it, still noisy here, and don't let people sleep?" Aunt Chun came out at some point, stood at the entrance of the building, and said angrily.
"Alright, alright, it's okay, go to sleep!" The shopkeeper waved his hand.
He Lei has always had an unsolvable knot in his heart, he really wants to know the delicate relationship between the shopkeeper and Chungu, and he also wants to find out the origin of the other party. The shopkeeper's speech is half left and half left, hanging his appetite and giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.
"Jinwa, it's not early, let's sleep!" He Lei said and went upstairs.
The boy in Tsing Yi glared at the shopkeeper fiercely, didn't speak, and went upstairs angrily.
Everything returned to calm, and the hanging hearts of the Jade Flute and the Horn Spirit finally let go, but they were also doubting the identity of the shopkeeper.
On the fifth watch, the rooster crowed and woke up Aunt Chun, she quietly got up, opened the window and looked down, only to see that the black courtyard was less laughter and more mysterious.
The black curtain has receded, a glimmer of dawn shines into the window, and Chun Gu leans against the window, looking at the morning glow, looking at the rising sun, with a smile on her face.