Chapter Eighty-Three: The Robbery

"Are you the ninth child of the Hu family?"

The old beggar was grabbed by the wrist of the man in Tsing Yi who had just appeared, struggled a few times, failed to break free, and used the broken bowl to collect people, but found that the broken bowl was also grabbed by the young man casually, and he couldn't shake the young man in the slightest, and suddenly changed color in shock: "Have you cultivated into a golden pill?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi has the appearance of being in his thirties, his figure is ordinary, his appearance is ordinary, and his clothes are ordinary.

But his cultivation is not ordinary, although the broken bowl in the old beggar's hand looks tattered, it is actually a powerful magic weapon that is taken by others, and the idle monk can't get rid of his hands.

But as soon as the man in Tsing Yi made a move, he grabbed the broken bowl, and after the old beggar was grabbed by his wrist, the true yuan of his whole body was sluggish, and the horror in his heart can be imagined.

"Junior brother Hu Jiuyang, I've seen Brother Dao."

Hu Jiuyang, a man in Tsing Yi, let go of the old beggar's wrist and saluted with his fists: "Brother Dao, what evil did I do in Wanhualou to make you so angry?" ”

When he said this, he shook the broken bowl in his hand gently, and more than a dozen guards and an old sow flew out of the broken bowl, and after more than a dozen guards landed, they knelt on one knee: "I've seen the ninth master!" ”

The white pig was covered in blood and struggled to kneel: "Ninth master, please avenge the slave!" ”

Hu Jiuyang waved his hand, and a true yuan was issued, stopping the wound on the white pig's body, and the white pig rolled on the ground, turning into the appearance of an old bustard again, being held by several guards, crying and going back.

At this time, half of the white-clothed Hu Qi's body was still melting under the erosion of the venom, and he couldn't help but scold: "Lao Jiu, you still don't take the antidote!" I'm dying! ”

Hu Jiuyang looked at the old beggar in front of him and threw the broken bowl back to the old beggar: "Brother Dao, please be merciful!" ”

The old beggar put away the broken bowl, and his eyes were suspicious: "The nine sons of the Hu family, Jiuyang is respected." This sentence is indeed true! ”

He took out a pill from his arms and threw it to Hu Qi: "This is the antidote, half of it is taken internally, and half is applied externally." ”

Hu Qi took the pill, after breaking it, half of it was swallowed, and half of it was still in the wound by him, and after a while, the wound no longer melted, and some flesh buds began to grow slowly, and the mutilated half of the body was recovered.

"What a domineering elixir!"

After half of Hu Qi's body grew, his face turned pale and his body was shaky: "Lao Jiu, you come to greet him, I have to retreat to heal." ”

He glanced at the old beggar fiercely, and the vicious color in his eyes flashed: "Langming Mountain, hehe, Langming Mountain!" ”

Hu Jiuyang waved his hand: "Seventh brother, you go first." ”

After Hu Qi left, Hu Jiuyang casually beckoned a pair of tables and chairs and sat down at the table: "I am also familiar with the Taoist friends of Langming Mountain, I don't know what to call my brother?" ”

The old beggar was no longer arrogant just now, and slowly sat down in front of Hu Jiuyang: "A certain Ba Junming, my apprentice came to you to be happy last month, but he was knocked down by your Oiran with a horse poison pile, and the poison was turned to the ground, and after returning to the sect, his body melted and died. ”

He said to Hu Jiuyang: "I have inquired, and the one who killed my apprentice was the Oiran of your Wanhualou, called Xie Jiushuang." You Wanhualou connived at your disciples to do evil and kill my beloved disciples, how can you not repay this revenge? You hand over Xie Jiushuang, and let's stop this matter. ”

Hu Jiuyang was surprised: "Are you talking about Jiushuang? ”

He shook his head and smiled: "Brother Ba, I have also heard about this matter, it was your lecherous and rude who wanted to be violent to Jiushuang, Jiushuang warned him many times, and in desperation, he fought back and gave him a lesson." ”

Hu Jiuyang frowned and said: "But at that time, he was only hit by a small poison, which was not fatal, and he was still able to fly in the wind, so it can be seen that there is no big problem." You said that he died at the hands of Jiushuang, I'm afraid it's a bit untrue. ”

Ba Junming said angrily: "Kui'er said it himself before he died, so is it still false? You Wanhualou rely on the support of Master Zhou behind you, so there is no one in your eyes, and you are careless of people's lives, how is this kind of behavior different from the evil demons? Pity my child, who has always been upright and chivalrous, but died at the hands of a group of monsters in your Wanhualou! ”

Hu Jiuyang patiently explained: "Brother Ba, if your disciple is really very strict, why did he come to my Wanhua Building? Why did you have an argument with the woman in my building? There are many righteous men and gentlemen in the world, how many of them are nostalgic for the Qinglou? ”

He said to Ba Junming: "The matter of Jiushuang and the disciples, I have many people in Wanhualou to testify, after he was injured, we also prescribed medicine for him to heal, and the golden sword catcher of Yunzhou Mansion was also at the scene, and the big guys can testify, when your apprentice left Wanhualou, there was no big problem." ”

Ba Junming opened his mouth and froze in place for a while, not knowing how to justify.

After a long time, he said angrily: "I don't care! Since my disciples died at the hands of your Oiran, I must let the Oiran die! What about Xie Jiushuang? Let her out! ”

Hu Jiuyang said: "Brother Ba, you listen to my advice, can this matter end here?" If Jiushuang really comes, I'm afraid it won't end well. ”

Ba Junming slammed the bamboo cane in his hand on the ground: "How capable is she?" Why didn't it end well? ”

Rumble!

His bamboo cane staggered on the ground, and the Wanhualou shook for a while, and a group of monsters who had just flown out of the broken bowl screamed in panic and fled in all directions.

The room where Li Mu was also shaking, all the furnishings were scattered, and the wine and food were scattered all over the floor.

Li Mu sighed, jumped out of the room, landed in the living room, and looked at Ba Junming: "It's always called Hua, you are looking for trouble, you want to fight and go outside to fight, Lao Tzu provokes whoever you want, and you can't drink a flower wine if you want to!" ”

When Hu Jiuyang was at Li Mu's whereabouts, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he hurriedly said: "This Daoist brother, I really can't help it. Today it was the younger brother's negligence that disturbed the Daoist brother's Yaxing. In the future, when Brother Dao comes again, Wanhualou will provide all water, wine and food for free, except for the girl's head-wrapping assets, the rest will be exempted. ”

Li Mu said: "What will happen in the future, I will talk about it later." This old beggar looks annoying, you drive him out first. ”

Hu Jiuyang said: "Yes! ”

He looked at Ba Junming: "Brother Ba, let's go out and talk, don't disturb my guest's Yaxing." ”

Ba Junming was hindered by Hu Jiuyang's cultivation, and he had been reluctant to make a move, but now seeing that Li Mu was such a young man who dared to meddle in their affairs, he couldn't help but be furious: "What kind of thing are you?" Dare to be rude to me! ”

As he spoke, the bamboo cane in his hand suddenly lifted and pointed at Li Mumian's door.

This bamboo cane turned into a poisonous snake just now, and after biting Hu Qi, half of his body was melted, which shows the fierceness of the poison, Li Mu didn't dare to be careless, and in his heart, he already had a pair of gloves in his hand, raised his hand and grabbed the head of the bamboo cane in the palm of his hand.

Before the bamboo cane turned into a poisonous snake, a sword qi emanated from his palm, along the bamboo cane to the palm of the old beggar Ba Junming.

Ba Junming's body shook, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly exploded, and then a sword qi flew out from one end of the bamboo cane, heading straight for Ba Junming's chest.

"Sword Qi!"

Ba Junming let out a miserable scream, threw the bamboo cane in his hand, turned into a shadow, and retreated to the outside of Wanhua Tower, the broken bowl in his left hand suddenly became larger, blocking his chest, and putting the sword qi emitted by Li Mu into the bowl.

"Which sword cultivator are you?"

Ba Junming retreated to the Wanhua Building in embarrassment, standing in the courtyard in front of the door, his hair was chaotic and windless, and his face was shocked: "Why are you meddling in the affairs of my Langming Mountain and Wanhua Building?" ”

After Li Mu's sword qi was released, a flame suddenly rose in his palm, and in an instant, the bamboo cane in his hand was burned to show its original shape, turning into a turquoise poisonous snake, the snake's head was grabbed by Li Mu, it was already scorched, and the snake's body twisted and twitched, like a whip, and it broke through the air and hit Li Mu's door.

Li Mu's palm shook slightly, and the sword qi came out again, shaking the poisonous snake's pen, and even the tip of its tail stood up, like a snake spear, holding it in Li Mu's hand.

"I'm your father!"

Li Mu grabbed the body of the blue snake with both hands, gently brushed it, and in the dense "click" sound, he smashed the bones of the whole body of the blue snake, and then squeezed out a snake gall bladder and put it into the storage gourd, and then looked at Ba Junming outside: "If you don't agree with each other, you want to kill?" This is the style of your monks in the first line of Langming Mountain? ”

The first time he came to this ancient Qinglou, he hadn't seen the beauty of these women in the fence, and he was disturbed by this beggar, and he was naturally very unhappy in his heart.

Now seeing that he was just persuading himself, the old beggar killed himself, although when he opened his mouth, he was ready to fight the old beggar, but when he really saw that he was going to kill himself, the anger in his heart was still difficult to suppress.

Suddenly stepped out of the door, came to the old beggar, the red hairpin on his head jumped into his palm, turned into a Chi Yanyan spear, and stabbed at the old beggar when he was distracted: "This Langming Mountain vein, are they all like this?" ”

"How do you use a gun?"

The old beggar shook the broken bowl in his hand, and a sword qi that he had sucked into the bowl just now had not yet dissipated, and flew out of the mouth of the bowl and went straight to Li Mumian's door: "Aren't you a sword cultivator?" ”

Li Mu opened his mouth and exhaled, scattering the flying sword qi, the spear shook, turning into a shadow of a spear in the sky, enveloping the old beggar: "Who stipulates that sword cultivation must use a sword?" ”

He was about to overturn the old beggar, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and he found that the environment around him had changed greatly, the surroundings were chaotic, his feet were like stepping on the void, and he couldn't see clearly, and when he looked up, he saw the huge face of the old beggar floating above, occupying the entire sky, looking down at himself hehe sneered: "Little body cultivation, dare to be presumptuous to me!" ”

"I was brought into the bowl by him!"

When Li Mu saw the huge face of this old beggar, he had already reacted: "I have been guarding against him, but I still have the way!" ”

Although he was not shocked, he had seen this old beggar use his tricks to collect people and things with broken bowls, but after careful induction, he knew that his power was limited, and he did not need to be afraid.

At that moment, he held a spear and poked it fiercely at his feet: "Open!" ”

The old beggar put Li Mu into the bowl, sneered a few times, and slowly turned the broken bowl in his hand, and runes appeared on the bowl, exuding a burst of fire, and in an instant, it turned into a hand stove, which can burn everything.

Hu Jiuyang was shocked when he saw this: "Brother Ba, be merciful!" ”

Ba Junming smiled cruelly: "My half-day furnace, the Jindan monster can also be refined, this kid is a body cultivator, just a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he has already been refined into ashes at this time......"

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire hand stove exploded and turned into a ball of fire, which hit Ba Junming's face, burning his face on the spot, and in an instant, his entire head burned.

"Help me! Fast! Quickly extinguish the fire with Sanyin real water! ”

Ba Junming's whole person was like a burning human-shaped big candle, he couldn't stop screaming, his body turned into an afterimage, and he ran in all directions, but after a while, these phantoms returned to their original places, merged into a person, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Hu Jiuyang: "Brother Hu, help!" ”

Hu Jiuyang looked embarrassed: "Brother Ba, at this time and a half, where can I find the Sanyin True Water?" ”

Ba Junming just kowtowed: "Help!" ”

Li Mu held a spear in his hand at this time, appeared behind Ba Junming, stabbed out with a shot, pierced through his back and chest, and then picked it up in the air, shook it suddenly, and shook his body to pieces, and his internal organs flowed everywhere.

Ba Junming's head fell to the ground, still burning, and he couldn't stop shouting: "Spare your life!" ”

Seeing that it was about to burn to ashes, this head suddenly swelled, and he opened his mouth to howl, and the sound shook the whole city: "The one who killed me, Wanhualou, Hu Jiuyang!" ”