Chapter Eighty-Six: Dividing
Chapter 86 is divided into
"There is no shortage of Taoist priests, return the master's share!" Hu Yang stretched out his hand to beg for it.
On that day in the camp of the Black Tiger Army, the two of them once dug the floor together, drilled the bottom of the bed, and pried the corners of the wall, and dug out a lot of spirit stones and spiritual materials hidden by the Black Tiger robbers.
"You kid still says that he is a person who reads, you are stupid to read, right! Dao Ye took the trouble to take you out for a wandering, do you still need this spare?"
"If it weren't for the master, I would protect you, maybe your head would have moved now! This is a life-saving grace! Also, if it wasn't for the master to take you out to wander, you wouldn't have thought of it in your life, even if you don't kill, you will swear to follow my sister for the rest of your life, do you know what's wrong?" Hu Yang asked.
"Isn't it a life-saving grace for Dao Ye to save you once by the storm and sea? You first return Dao Ye's favor, as well as a long gown and a pair of calf nose pants!"
"That's okay, you save my life, I save your life, the grace of saving your life is clear, no one owes anyone, the master I also give you a long shirt and a calf nose pants, you return the master's share, you want it now!" Hu Yang calculated the account very clearly.
"Dao Ye took you out to wander without taking risks? Don't you have to pay for it? Dao Ye swore a demon oath in front of your sister, you don't care if you die, Dao Ye actually wants to go mad and die!"
This is what happened.
"Besides, when you left, your sister filled you with a bag of spars to hang around your neck, and the treasure house also stored hundreds of thousands of dollars for you, why do you have to squeeze this bit of spar from the Dao Master? Dao Ye, I have been a small minion for three months, it's not easy to wow! In the end, I fished out such a little bit of bits and pieces, and you couldn't bear to peel the Dao Ye into a bare rod?"
"What is a light rod? Master only needs half of it, and the other half is still yours, how can it be a light rod? Master doesn't eat this set, hurry up, my arm is sore. Hu Yang stretched out his hand and did not relent.
"Dao Ye invites you to drink, okay? Go to the Linhai Bazaar, Dao Ye invites you to have a big meal, and I will invite you for lunch today, okay? Besides, even if Dao Ye divides half of you, it is only more than a thousand spars, and a jar of Baihua wine is more than a hundred spars, are you worth it so seriously?"
"You Taoist priest speaks like a fart! You are blind when you are a young master? The spars and spiritual materials that have been dug up are at least 100,000 yuan, and you actually only give more than 1,000 yuan to the young master! You can also say it? You are not afraid of retribution? Are you not afraid of demons?"
So, these two roosters made of black iron of at least 800 refining began to fight, and while riding forward, they were entangled in the problem of dividing the spars, sometimes with red faces and threats, and sometimes pitiful and soft-spoken.
The two partners went out to wander around, and they had already had internal strife because of the uneven distribution of spoils as soon as they went out, if Hu Yang's sister knew the truth, she would definitely catch up with them and arrest the two back.
The two big black iron roosters fought as they walked, and they didn't even bother to enjoy the wild and magnificent scenery of the Great Wind Plain, one of them tried to attack and pluck the feathers from the iron rooster, and the other tried to defend with all his strength, and sometimes even wanted to pluck the other man's hair in turn.
By noon, both roosters were completely fried and dismounted to fight!
The cultivation of the flawless Taoist priest is in the late stage of the Wuzun realm, and he wanted to teach this entangled kid a lesson, and by the way, he forced out tens of thousands of spars from the Sumeru bag hung by his beautiful and unspeakable king sister around this kid's neck as a reward, but after doing it, he regretted it.
Hu Yang's ** strength was already nearly twenty tripods, and the day before yesterday, he cultivated qi and broke through to the cyclone realm, and he directly reached the consummation of the cyclone realm, and even with his chaotic jade body jing's skill, it was also huge to enter the realm, and the two phases were superimposed, and the attack power was unbelievable, and it was no less than twenty-seven or eight tripods.
Not only that, his attack has no moves at all, but it is as fast as lightning, simple and direct but extremely sharp, every attack must be saved;
There are all kinds of martial arts of the Taoist priest, he is like a martial arts pavilion hidden in his arms, swords, guns, swords, halberds, everything, what is surprising is that this Taoist priest took out any martial arts and immediately converted the moves of what martial arts, without being jerky and smooth, as if all the weapons he took out were his natal martial arts.
But fortunately not, why?
The two of them changed more than a dozen moves, and two broken swords, one broken knife, and two spears that were smashed into bows had fallen on the ground; the black heavy sword in Hu Yang's hand looked inconspicuous, but it was a rare one that weighed a thousand catties, forged from eight hundred refining black iron, without edge but extremely tough, no matter what weapon the Taoist priest took out, Hu Yang only needed to smash it with a sword.
The imperfect Taoist priest never expected that this kid who looked like Si Swenwen was actually such a powerful rammer, not only was all the martial soldiers he took out scrapped, but even he himself was dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and a mouthful of old blood had been held in his chest for a long time.
It is said that this flawless Taoist is by no means an ordinary martial artist, and he was cultivated by his sect as a genius who comes out once in 10,000 years, and is known as the first genius in addition to the ancestor since the sect's tens of thousands of years of inheritance.
Of course, very few people know about it, which is also off topic.
"Bang Bang ......"
The Wufeng Taoist took out a heavy halberd from his arms, and Hu Yang slashed it with a sword, the heavy halberd was inelastic, neither broken nor bent, and it was extremely strong;
I can't beat it, I can't run it, what should I do?
In addition to the stunt that can be used by any martial artist as a natal martial artist, this flawless Taoist priest also has a unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
Drill holes.
Drill holes quickly.
After the Taoist priest fell to the ground, he flew sand and stones, so fast that Hu Yang almost didn't see clearly, and the calf's nose was gone, could it be the legendary retreat?
After scanning the ground, I saw that there was a hole in the ground, as round as the figure of the calf's nose, what kind of stunt is this?
Hu Yang didn't dare to stick his head to the entrance of the cave to check, if the bull's nose was stabbed out of the hole by a spear or other martial arts, wouldn't he stab the young master in one eye?
Looking left and right, he couldn't see where the Taoist priest was underground, he stomped on the ground hard, and he couldn't hear where there was a hole and where there was no hole; Hu Yang simply stopped looking for it, he began to clean up those smashed soldiers, although the broken sword and broken knife can no longer fight the enemy, but the spiritual material for refining the sword is still there, how can it be worth a few spars, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, even if it is a mosquito leg!
Hu Yang picked up the broken sword and stuffed it into his arms, and around his neck was the Sumeru bag that the king's sister hung on him, which contained clothes, soldiers, battle armor, spars, pills, tents, food, two ball feed, and a lot of wine, including hero blood;
Hu Yang had just put two broken swords, one broken sword, and two spears bent into the Sumeru bag, and was about to pick up the intact heavy halberd warriors, but when he saw that the heavy halberd would run away on its own, it stood up and burrowed into the ground and disappeared.
"Ah......h
It was a terrible scream.
This scream is not made by a person, nor is it a demon beast from the Great Wind Plain, this scream comes from the jujube red demon horse of the imperfect Taoist priest, and the scream is not like the sound of a horse.
The eggs under its crotch had been stripped of a piece of the skin by the two balls, and had already been eaten by the rammer.
"Perfect Daoist, if you don't come out again, your demon horse will become a gelding! But you have to divide the master first, and only count you 50,000 spars. ”
Hu Yang took advantage of the situation to threaten.
"Hu Yang! Dao Ye, I have no grievances with you, how can you persecute you like this? Dao Ye still wants to take you out to wander around!"
The Taoist priest spoke underground, and because the sound came from the cave, with the sound of an urn, and the sound of the urn with a crying tone, it is estimated that the Taoist priest was really crying.
"If you owe the master the spar, you have a grudge with the master, if you owe too much, you will not share the sky! ”
The two iron roosters, one on the ground and the other in the underground hole, began to negotiate again.
Hu Yang threatened the demon horse, but the Taoist priest said that the demon horse was a mount that could not be sold, and if it was killed, there would be demons; Hu Yang threatened to set fire to suffocate the Taoist priest in the cave, and the Taoist priest was not afraid at all; Hu Yang was angry and said that he was going to pee in the cave and pull the poop, and the Taoist priest was afraid, but he still couldn't die out of the spade.
In the end, the two sides of the negotiation took a step back, and the Taoist priest handed over the heavy halberd soldiers, and the broken soldiers were counted as the first payment, and then the rest of the money was compensated with living services, including three meals a day, lodging and other living services except Lazar during the days when the two were together.
Hu Yang is no longer allowed to ask for cash from the Taoist priest, nor is he allowed to beat and abuse the Taoist priest, otherwise the Taoist priest has the right to run away by himself.
The Wufeng Taoist priest first handed the heavy halberd warrior to Hu Yang from the hole in the ground, and then crawled out with a disgraced face, and the two soybean-sized eyes were blazing, but there was a way.
"Medicate your horse eggs first, and then prepare lunch, the master is hungry, the master likes to eat barbecue, to be seven ripe, the spices should be enough but not too salty, five catties of Baihua wine or animal bone wine to two jars. Go for it!"
He calls himself a master in his mouth, but in fact, he is already a complete uncle.
The Wufeng Taoist priest's hands and feet trembled like chaff, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Hu Yang, who was speechless for a long time: "Ah...... You...... Belch...... You...... I'm Uncle Grass Mud!"