It's obviously called headless, why is there only one head left in the end?

The people in the middle passage looked at the headless head, and for no reason they remembered such a groove in their minds.

The large, angry-eyed head rolled to the ground and descended down the hillside, before turning into a ghost flower and exploding in the night.

The middle passage man blinked, okay, it's really headless now.

"Click, click"

Thinking of the unhurried footsteps in front of him, the people in the middle passage suddenly came back to their senses, remembering their current situation, if they didn't get it right, they would soon be able to meet the headless again!

But I am a human being, and I may become a ghost when I die, and I am a ghost without a head, what will I be when I die?

"Hello, may I ask who you are? Is there anything wrong with coming to Xiaoqingshan? ”

In the middle passage, Jiang Chou had already walked up to him, looked at him and asked very politely.

The person in the middle passage was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop cracking, but it involved the injury in his chest, and finally turned into a bared grin.

Jiang Chou doesn't know me!

Hahaha!!

Hiss...... It hurts......

The people in the middle passage were just about to pass the test in confusion, only to hear a few voices suddenly reappear in their minds.

Yang Ke: "Master, I died so miserably, I don't even have scum left......"

Wu Yong: "Lord in charge, I was killed by Jiang Chou for the sake of Zhongtongmen, and now that he is in front of you, is the head of the sect just escaping?!" ”

Bu San: "That sword, it hurts!! Help me...... Avenge! ”

The half-opened mouth of the person in the middle passage suddenly froze.

In the next moment, he directly "snapped" three palms and fanned the three figures in his head, revealing a pious smile towards Jiang Chou.

"This ...... This little Taoist, I'm just a wandering Taoist, I happen to pass by here, I don't know anything, don't ...... Don't kill me......"

Just kidding, after seeing Jiang Chou's sword, not to mention that the three of them could only talk in their minds, and any hesitation in his middle channel was disrespectful to his own life!

As he spoke, the people in the middle passage barely stood up and ran down the hill with three swaying steps.

"Your injury ......" Jiang Chou thought to say, after being so seriously injured, did he really not need to go to Xiaoqingguan to recuperate for a few days?

"That's ...... A small injury, not enough to worry about! Puff ......"

The man in the middle passage turned around while running, his eyes were full of smiles, and he even raised his hand to hammer his chest to show that he could bear it, but he sprayed several mouthfuls of blood.

Jiang Chou: "......"

Soon, the people in the middle passage disappeared into the night.

Jiang Chou stood for a while, thinking that what Jun Jue Lao Dao said was indeed very right, he still had too little knowledge, and there were really all kinds of people in the outside world.

Without thinking about it anymore, Jiang Chou went to the countryside along the mountain road, and soon came to the woods that he passed by when he caught Huang Laoqi last time.

According to Jun Jue's old way, the soil here is of high quality and suitable for cultivating a spiritual field. The purpose of Jiang Chou's visit tonight was to find out how large the area of this soil was, and by the way, to confirm whether there was a ready-made water source around that could be connected.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Jiang Chou's movements were also very fast.

When he stopped, he was very excited to confirm that this spiritual field was about five acres, and there was a small stream on the top of the mountain not far to the west of the spiritual field, and it was not difficult to divert water.

The only problem is that due to the abundant spiritual energy of Lingtian, the weeds in this land are very lush, and it is quite laborious to clear them.

"Hmm...... It just so happened that Huang Laoqi was fine...... He was also familiar with the terrain......"

In the gym, Huang Laoqi, who was sleeping in the moonlight with his belly facing up, suddenly sneezed and muttered twice in his sleep.

Jiang Chou bowed slightly, in this way, in addition to the incense money, Xiao Qingguan has another stable income!

Although Xiao Qingguan's incense is good now, Jiang Chou knows that it is all for his own face, but how can such a thing as appearance last forever? !

Even if his invincible appearance can remain the same forever, Jiang Chou doesn't want to make money just by his face.

Farming is what people should do!

Down-to-earth, peace of mind!

……

The next day, the expansion project of Xiaoqingguan began vigorously.

Chonglou continued to receive pilgrims, Chu Yingying had her own job, Jun Jue Lao Dao was responsible for supervising the overall progress of the expansion project, and Huang Laoqi ...... Responsible for weeding.

As for Jiang Chou, he took 50,000 taels from Tang Qigongzi, and really let him stay in Xiaoqingguan and do nothing, he was not sure, so in the next few days, he took 10,000 books to explore in Qinghe County.

While exploring, you can consolidate your swordsmanship.

There is no clue for the Divine Bow for the time being, but he has accidentally discovered a new skill that can raise the power of the sword art in his hand to a higher level!

That is, long-range tracking guided swordplay!

When the Ten Thousand Books exist in the body, Jiang Chou is equivalent to having the highest detection ability, as long as the person or thing that can be known by the Ten Thousand Books, as long as Jiang Chou can control the sword, he can sit and directly out of the sword, and kill it accurately!

And at present, according to Jiang Chou's preliminary test, there is no problem with his sword covering the entire Qinghe County.

Even if the target senses that the sword technique is moving, Jiang Chou can change the position according to the real-time information fed back by the Ten Thousand Books to achieve a perfect tracking effect!

In other words, if he wanted to kill Busan at this time, sit directly in Xiaoqingguan, and lock the position of Busan by the ten thousand books, he would be able to directly blast out with a sword and kill the devil eight hundred miles away...... No, the head of the strangled one!!

Stay at home, convenient and fast.

Although no one has experienced it yet, Jiang Chou feels that this must be very useful.

It's a pity that I don't have much opportunity to use it now.

……

In Qinghe County, deep in the house where Yang Chusheng lives.

Three sticks of incense curled smoke, and Yang Chusheng stood respectfully in front of the smoke, waiting for the appearance of the adult.

Three wisps of smoke slowly converged in mid-air, faintly reproducing an unreal face, and only the other party could be distinguished from an old man.

"Subordinate Yang Chusheng, I've seen adults."

Yang Chusheng said respectfully.

"Hmm." The hoarse voice said, "I heard that the little Taoist priest has been doing well recently. ”

The old man's voice didn't have too many ups and downs, but Yang Chusheng was like a thunderbolt in his ears, cold sweat flowed wildly, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof", and said in a trembling voice: "It's the subordinates' suddenness, I didn't expect that the Zhongtongmen was full of a group of waste, and this little thing couldn't be done, but it made that little Qingguan rampant." ”

"Don't worry, my lord, I will personally go out next and promise not to give Xiao Qingguan a chance again!"

"My subordinates even heard that the little Taoist priest surnamed Jiang actually wanted to be independent from Zhongtongmen, which is really unbelievable!"

"Wait for the subordinates to kill the little Taoist, and the Zhongtongmen will ...... I'll give you an explanation, too! ”

Yang Chusheng said a lot in one breath, but he felt that most of the strength in his heart had gone, trembling, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head.

Just when he thought that the adults would let him do things as usual, he seemed to notice that the old man in the smoke looked up at him.

In an instant, Yang Chusheng was like falling into an ice cellar, and he didn't dare to move at all.

The old man's voice was a little puzzled in the smoke.

"Chu Sheng, did you misunderstand something? I...... I never said that I wanted you to take the life of the little Taoist, right? ”