Chapter 2: The Golden Guard!
Ye Qing's face was shocked, and he found that the 'oracle bone' in his hand was missing, but he didn't find out how it disappeared, without warning, it was very weird.
Then, his expression suddenly moved, he felt that there was something strange in his mind, and after a careful sense, he found that there was an extra ball of golden light.
This golden light, the size of an egg, was dazzling, and he was a little surprised for a while, and he couldn't tell what it was. Just as he wanted to study and sense it carefully, there was a noise next to him, which woke him up.
"Ahh
A sharp scream came, which made Ye Qing's expression move, and when he looked up, he realized that it was a middle-aged man in a black coat who had fallen by the edge of the small pond.
Seeing this middle-aged man for the first time, a thought flashed in Ye Qing's heart, especially when he saw that he was still holding a golden big weir moon knife, and immediately understood who it was.
Immediately afterward, he saw a burly man in gold armor walk in, his face was startled and slightly confused.
"How so?" The gold-armored man's face was surprised.
At this time, the middle-aged man stood up with a smile and said, "My lord, this is called an illusion, yes, this is an illusion!" ”
"Hallucinations?"
The gold-armored man's face was surprised, he looked around, suddenly felt a little scared, and said, "Master, let's stop playing, let's go quickly!" ”
"Huh?"
As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he was suddenly stunned to find that the gate of the grass hut behind him was gone, changing into a towering wall, which made the two of them surprised and dumbfounded.
"Ah, this, my lord, this is also an illusion, an illusion!" The master smiled a little tremblingly, very flattering.
Syllable!
A loud slap made the master scream for a while, and the man in gold armor scolded angrily, saying, "You bastard, are you still hallucinating?" ”
"My lord, you go first!" The master said with some fear.
The two saw that there was a path here, and then, the golden-armored man pushed the master next to him and shouted: "What, you can go here on the road, go quickly, it's so useless!" ”
"Ah, don't push!"
The two of them screamed miserably, and with a plop, they both fell into the pond, and they became soup chickens. And at this time, Ye Qing finally laughed and understood who these two people were.
The golden-armored man, named Ma Shangfeng, was burly and majestic, and he was a first-class golden sword guard of the imperial court. And the one next to him is his master, with long thief eyebrows and rat eyes, big black hemorrhoids on the side of his mouth, and a glance at his beard, at first glance, it is the appearance of a master.
"Yo, who should I be, it turns out to be two water dogs!" A strange voice came, with a hint of schadenfreude.
Ye Qing didn't need to look at it to know that it was his junior brother Xiaohui, who happened to hear the sound and ran to take a look, but was pleasantly surprised to see the two of them fall underwater.
"It's you little bastard" Ma Shangfeng and the master became a little annoyed, turned around and crawled to the shore behind them, and then climbed onto the rockery on the shore.
Hey!
Xiaohui held a straw in his mouth, and said as he walked: "This one has come ashore, and it will become a soup chicken!" ”
When the master heard this, he was furious and shouted, "You rabbit cub, you dare to mess with me? Someone, fix him for me! ”
"Yes!"
Next to him, Ma Shangfeng instinctively responded, wanting to go over and teach him a lesson, but he felt that it was wrong. He turned around and stared at the master, and suddenly slapped him, and the master who was pumping rolled and fell into the water, screaming again and again.
"Bastard, are you an adult, or am I an adult?" Ma Shangfeng scolded angrily.
"You are!"
The master replied in fear of tragedy, and was trying to get up, looking at Ye Qing on the side of the pavilion for a while, he felt funny when he watched the movie, and now he feels even more funny when he sees a real person.
"Want to fix me? You're dreaming! ”
At this time, Xiaohui came over with disdainful mockery, which made Ma Shangfeng angry. As a first-class golden knife guard of the imperial court, where did he receive such a bird spirit?
"Little bunny, don't run, stop!"
As soon as Ma Shangfeng chased after him, Xiaohui suddenly turned around and ran away in fear, and ran here in a blink of an eye.
"Xiaohui, Hugh is unreasonable!"
A majestic reprimand came from beside him, Ye Qing turned around to take a look, only to find that Shizun didn't know when he came to his side. He is now a fourth-level qi refiner, but he still feels that his master is unfathomable.
"Look, it's the grass house!"
On the other side, Ma Shangfeng and the master looked surprised, hesitated for a while, and then realized that there were really laymen here. At this time, Xiaohui came to his side, bowed his hand, and saluted Lao Dao and Ye Qing.
"Master, senior brother!" Xiaohui was a little panting.
Ye Qing smiled and didn't say much, and the master next to him didn't say much, but turned to look at the two people thoughtfully.
He stood up, swept the dust, and arched his hand: "The unknown adult has arrived, and he has missed the distance, and I hope that the adult will forgive the sin!" ”
Hum!
Ma Shangfeng was proud for a while, and walked over with a cold snort, and the master was relieved for a while, and he also walked over proudly. The two of them came to sit in the pavilion, and only then did they realize that there was also a young man in a Taoist robe, it was Ye Qing, who just nodded to say hello.
Next, when Xiaohui was serving tea, he deliberately knocked out the cup, which made Ma Shangfeng angry. As for the old layman, he naturally saw it and told him to bring another cup, but unfortunately the latter did not want to take it at all.
Xiaohui's face was very disdainful, and he became sarcastic, which made Ma Shangfeng annoyed for a while, and even the master was a little annoyed. Thinking about the fact that a first-class golden knife guard was treated so coldly, it was really unreasonable.
And Ye Qing found that the next one was no different from the movie, first his master divided a cup of tea in half, and he drank half of it first, but Ma Shangfeng hesitated a little, let the tea pour on his face, and the anger came up.
At this moment, the big knife was waved, and the golden light slashed towards this side, and after a burst of shouting, he stopped panting, and found that everyone was stunned, thinking that they were scared stupid, and they were very proud.
Ye Qing looked at it funny, didn't speak, just quietly tasted his tea, very leisurely. As for this Ma Shangfeng, he will definitely become his junior disciple, it is because the master has taken a fancy to him and wants to become a golden armor god general to help them get rid of that Fusang ghost king.
After that, in order to be handsome, Xiaohui asked his master for a little divine water, and used a soft javelin to play it, but naturally he was taken away by that Ma Shangfeng and almost injured him.
These divine waters are very magical, they can actually turn a soft javelin into a solid gun, which makes Ye Chen care a little. However, he has been cultivating hard for the past ten years, so he has not learned to refine these divine waters.
At this moment, Ye Qing finally caught it, and a talisman flew out, and with a whoosh, it stuck to the body of that Ma Shangfeng, instantly turning it into a fist-sized person.
This spell is a small spell in the 'Qimen Dunjia', which can make things smaller. Ye Qing will too, but if it is a living creature, it must be a weaker than him, otherwise it will not be possible.
Next, Na Ma Shangfeng finally knew that it was powerful, and he was completely honest, so he sat down and said the purpose of his coming this time.
"To tell you the truth, I came this time to ask the layman for a favor, the emperor recently!" Ma Shangfeng said sincerely, and then was interrupted.
The old monk waved his hand very decisively and said, "Needless to say, since Master Ma is so determined, Caolu will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, but there is one condition!" ”
"On what terms?" Ma Shangfeng asked sincerely in surprise.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qing beside him smiled, this master is to pay attention to this guy, and he wants to build a golden armor god to deal with the Fusang Ghost King in the future.
Sure enough, when the old monk asked him if he was willing to sacrifice his life, Ma Shangfeng was taken aback. After that, he naturally refused, stupidly wanting his own life, which is absolutely not okay.
Seeing this, Ye Qing followed his master and left, and the rest of the two Ma Shangfeng secretly took away the bottle of divine water before leaving, Ye Qing was amused for a while, this guy was going to die of love.
"Master, did you say that guy would be fooled?" After the two left, the old monk came out, and Xiaohui next to him asked such a sentence, a little uncertain.
Ye Qing said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, the master will not make mistakes, then Ma Shangfeng is your junior brother!" ”
"Not bad!"
The old monk nodded lightly and said: "That Ma Shangfeng, as a first-class military attache of the imperial court, is powerful and powerful, and has the imperial qi to protect himself, after all, he is useful!" ”
"Master, it's time for us to go, it's time to clean up that Fusang Ghost King!" Ye Qing was filled with a strong aura, which almost startled Xiao Hui.
"Good!"
The old monk nodded, then packed up his salute, and the three of them went on the road. As for this grass house, it is simply a powerful treasure, which has been handed down by the old monk and can be collected.
This is the power of Qimen Dunjia, it can encompass a small space and refine it into an independent small thing, which is easy to carry, much better than the so-called storage ring.
It's a pity that this thing doesn't belong to Ye Qing, and he doesn't want this thing, otherwise I don't know if my master will go crazy.
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Ma Shangfeng died on the woman's belly, but Ye Qing knew that this was just a phenomenon of fake death, not a real death.
Ye Qing carried a cyan sword on his back and set off with his master, this was an ancient sword that he inadvertently obtained a few years ago when he traveled with his master, and even his own master praised it.
This sword is black and green all over, it is a bronze sword, it should be something of the former Qin, it has a killing aura, it can kill ordinary evil things, it is very powerful.
"It's finally time!"
Ye Qing's expression was a little excited, and he waited for ten years, and the next thing was to get rid of that Fusang Ghost King, so that he could figure out how he came to this world, and many questions in his mind might be answered.