Chapter Twenty-Seven: Selling Women

Lin Que swept it through, and when he saw the end, he was startled, and he didn't expect that there were 86,000 inscriptions. Lin Que picked one of the simplest inscriptions, the Flying Technique.

"Master, what should I do with that magic pen?" Lin Que squinted at the pen and asked.

"Stinky boy, don't beat the old man's idea! The old man was a treasure used by Lord Allah back then! With your boy, you are not worthy of using the old man!"

"Since Tianding is unwilling, then I'll give you another one. Dao Yan was helpless, he wanted to give Tianding to Lin Que, he took out a fiery red brush from his pocket, the barrel was as warm as jade, glowing red.

Lin Que held the red pen in his hand, and a cold feeling came to his heart. He bent down, picked a blade of grass with his hand, and then carved it little by little on the leaf according to the imprint of the inscription, very slowly and carefully. A fiery red liquid flowed from the bristles.

At this moment, Lin Que's dantian was blazing red, and the sun's true qi rushed out of the dantian, swimming along the meridians all the way to Lin Que's fingers, and then injected into the red pen.

Lin Que condensed his spirit, and after a meal, he finally sighed and said, "It's carved." ”

Lin Que let go of the blade of grass, and the blade of grass did not fall to the ground, but flew upward, flying around Lin Que like a green dragonfly.

The pen curled up and said, "Hey, this kid is quite quick to learn inscriptions." ”

Then, the blade of grass fell out of the air.

Lin Que was overjoyed, but he was still a little disappointed in his heart, and he asked, "Master, how can I make the flying technique more durable?"

"That's where mental power comes in. Dao Yan patted his head and said, "Oh, I forgot, I haven't taught you spiritual power yet." By the way, how do you feel now? ”

Lin Que rubbed his forehead and replied, "A little dizzy, just now I was staring at that blade of grass, wanting it to fly according to my will." ”

Dao Yan was a little surprised, generally only people who have cultivated spiritual power can make objects do a certain action according to their own will, Dao Yan knew that Lin Que had never cultivated spiritual power. He nodded secretly, thinking: This kid is self-taught.

Dao Yan flicked his hand, and a green light shot into Lin Que's mind.

"Missing, this is a mantra of spiritual power, you can try to cultivate it. The cultivation of spiritual power is much stronger than the cultivation of **, and if you are not careful, it may cause huge damage to your body. So, you have to be careful. Dao Yan told Lin Que.

"Yes, Master. Lin Que answered, and then that mantra flashed in Lin Que's mind.

Lin Que closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and then an invisible ripple spread outward with his body as the center. Lin Que still had his eyes closed, but he "saw" the grass, streams, and spirit beasts, and this ripple covered the entire forest in an instant, and it was still spreading outward, all the way to Qingyang Town.

"Master Tong Gui, when do you think you can wipe out the Lin family?" asked Wang Beihe with an anxious face.

"Don't crane, don't worry, Lin Feng is our big brother Tong Guan's defeated general, as long as big brother Tong Guan makes a move, it is estimated that Lin Feng will die. Tong Gui appeased Wang Beihe.

"Yes, yes, as long as Master Tong Guan is willing to make a move, then things can't be better. Wang Beihe breathed a sigh of relief, and his face couldn't help showing joy.

But the next words made Wang Beihe unable to laugh.

Tong Gui continued, "Don't crane, Brother Tong Guan has set up a task this time, so you must bring those thousand boys and girls to me as soon as possible!"

"Oh, that, yes, yes. Wang Beihe said incoherently with a bitter face.

"What a person!" Tong Gui shouted, and suddenly rushed out of the window.

Lin Que was startled, and his spiritual power quickly retracted, as if the tide was receding.

"Master Tong Gui, what's wrong with this?" Wang Beihe rushed out after him, not knowing what was going on.

"It's nothing, it's just like outsiders were eavesdropping on us just now. The boy didn't speak, he still looked around vigilantly.

Wang Beihe disagreed, and said: "Tong Gui adult, although our Wang family is not as good as the Tong family, but we are not vegetarians, our Wang family is heavily guarded, and not even a single mosquito can fly in, how can outsiders come in?"

Lin Que opened his eyes, and instantly felt that the whole thing was fluttering, as if a ball of cotton was about to fly.

"Lin Que, how do you feel?" asked Dao Yan.

"Master, I succeeded. Lin Que said with a smile.

Only the pen was unconvinced: "Stinky boy, it's just luck, what's the spirit." ”

Lin Que faced the pen and said with a smile: "Little thing, you have good luck this time, and you may have better luck next time." After teasing the pen, he began to practice flying again.

In about a cup of tea, more than a dozen leaves flew up at the same time, constantly dancing in the sky, like happy elves.

Lin Que was in a good mood, so he walked down the mountain, ready to buy some food and fun things for Anu.

"Uncle, you see that the child is reluctant to leave, you see, don't sell her, after all, it's your niece!" Anu said in a pleading tone.

The pock-faced man pushed Anu away and said menacingly: "Who are you, what does it matter to you if I sell my daughter! If I don't sell her, how can I have money to buy wine and support my family!"

"Uncle, don't sell me, I will definitely cook more and wash more clothes!" The seven or eight-year-old girl was full of tears, hugging the thighs of the numb-faced man, unwilling to let go.

The pock-faced man was furious, kicked the girl away, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Fuck, Lao Tzu has raised him for seven or eight years, and he hasn't brought a penny to Lao Tzu, and he still buys and drinks Lao Tzu." Now it's hard for someone to spend a lot of money to buy you, and they don't want to go, it's really unreasonable!"

The pock-faced man is ready to do it.

The people around him couldn't look at it and discussed it privately:

"Ma Laosi, you are too much, this is your eldest brother's daughter, although your eldest brother is dead, how can you treat his daughter like this. ”

"Ma Laosi, in addition to eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling every day, what good things have you done, and now you have to sell even your eldest brother's daughter!"

"Shut up, who dares to try more!" Ma Laosi clenched his fists and said fiercely.

The people around them suddenly closed their mouths.

"Stop, don't hit her!" Anu stopped the pock-faced man again, seeing this helpless little girl, Anu suddenly remembered her past self, so she helped her.

The pock-faced man was even more furious, he pointed at Anu and said, "It's really shameless, look at how I teach you!"

The pock-faced man stretched out his big hand and waved it violently.

With an "ahh