Chapter 27: Those who cultivate immortals should be broad-minded
Ling Mengyue originally looked happy, but tonight she earned a lot of money and ate well, so she took ten thousand taels of silver in her hand.
When she saw Fang Black Tea, she just put away her smile and said in surprise, "Apprentice, why did you get to this point?" β
Ling Mengyue knew that Fang Black Tea was hiding a little bit of her own secret, and she didn't care, but the other party's black tea combat power was quite sure.
There are only 3 little demon foxes in Hu Mansion at most, and with the ability shown by Fang Black Tea, even if it is a battle of wits and courage, it will not make it so embarrassing.
Before Fang Hongcha could answer, Ling Mengyue suddenly realized that she had left the corpses of the two demon foxes, and then reached out and put her hand on Fang Hongcha's shoulder, smiling ambiguously: "It must be that you are reluctant to do it because you see those fox spirits looking good, right?" How did you play tricks for so long, and how did you play with such hot wax dripping or bondage? Look at your own hands burnt. β
Fang Hongcha raised his foot and kicked towards Ling Mengyue, but was lightly twisted by Ling Mengyue, and flexibly avoided it.
"Are you sorry about your uncle?"
Fang Hongcha was so angry that he burst into a foul mouth: "If it weren't for your intelligence mistakes, would I still be like that?" I truly believe you are evil. If I knew you were so unreliable, I wouldn't have come. β
"Nonsense, what's wrong with being a division's intelligence."
Ling Mengyue crossed his waist with one hand, and his aura was not good: "You're good, what's wrong?" β
Fang Hongcha told her what happened in the cellar, but only skipped the details of the battle: "You said that there are no more than 3 little demon foxes in the Hu Mansion, but the man-eating fox in the cellar is bigger than your face, are you sure you are not mistaken?" If it weren't for the fact that you were strong, handsome, and lucky, and had been eaten by that demon fox, you would have been able to find your own disciple from its belly. β
Ling Mengyue was slightly surprised, it turned out that this was just a situation that she hadn't thought about, after all, the demon fox was not strong in the first place, and it was rare to meet a man-eating demon fox who was good at attacking and fighting in a hundred years.
"Oh, you listen to the teacher's quibbles, phew, you listen to the teacher's explanation, the little demon fox that the teacher said refers to the age, not the size, didn't you hear it clearly at the time?"
Ling Mengyue quibbled, and the more she spoke, the more she felt that it made sense: "This is obviously because I didn't understand enough, how can I blame the teacher, the teacher usually asks you to read more books, but you still can't listen to it, otherwise you won't make jokes, but it doesn't matter, forgive the teacher." β
Seeing that Ling Mengyue was actually upside down, Fang Hongcha hatefully picked up the evil sword and stabbed her fiercely.
When Fang Black Tea was about to spray back, Ling Mengyue copied the wine jug: "Come on, drink saliva and heal the teacher's injuries." β
Fang Hongcha raised his hand and refused: "Don't, I won't drink it." β
Before the words fell, Ling Mengyue stuffed the wine jug into her mouth and poured a sip of wine.
Fang Black Tea thought it would choke, but I didn't expect this wine to be not spicy at all, but cool and sweet, like the water of a mountain spring, fragrant in the mouth, and it went to the stomach in one step.
Suddenly, Fang Black Tea felt full of warmth, and the tiredness and trauma were swept away.
Ling Mengyue took Fang Hongcha's injured hands, poured the wine to a high place, washed away the scorch marks on the high place, and the wine washed the wound and healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Fang Hongcha was surprised: "This is ......"
"Awesome."
Ling Mengyue's tone was a little bit show-off: "This is all immortal wine brewed for the master's secret method, and it is also a healing elixir, if you lack arms and legs in the future, you don't have to be afraid, I will give you a mouthful." β
Fang Hongcha was still a little moved, and suddenly raised his vigilance again: "Don't you want money?" β
Ling Mengyue glared at him unhappily: "Is it the kind of person who only thinks about money in your minds, our master and apprentice are fate, and it is natural for us to care about you, how can you open and close your mouth to mention money, and you fall into the eyes of money?" β
Fang Hongcha barely took a breath, who was talking about money.
However, Ling Mengyue said this, but Fang Hongcha was very moved: "You are right, then, is it okay to write off the arrears?" β
Ling Mengyue said earnestly: "Look at you, let's raise the money again, teach you a truth to the master, people's vision can't be too small, don't always stare at the yellow and white things, immortal cultivators must be open-minded and look at thousands of miles." To get back to the point, the brothers are still settling accounts, let alone the master and apprentice? It's natural to repay debts, and you can't be coquettish because you're my apprentice, otherwise how can people maintain their trust in you? β
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Ling Mengyue continued: "This kind of immortal wine is very valuable, and the teacher has no intention of collecting your money, but it is difficult for you to stop it if you give it to the teacher, so as not to hurt the feelings of the master and apprentice, so keep an account first." β
Fang Hongcha couldn't hold it anymore, and slashed the evil sword towards her, and now he wanted to clear the door for the sect.
As long as you get rid of this woman, you will open a sect for the ancestor of this sect.
Ling Mengyue clamped the evil sword between her two fingers: "Oh, how fierce is the sword, how fierce is it?" β
Fang Hongcha said angrily: "Shut your fart, you let it go, I want to cut off your hands and feet." β
Ling Mengyue was not interested in the Evil Slashing Sword, pointed at it and bounced it out, and said with a smile: "Don't be so angry apprentice, or let the master help vent the fire?" β
Fang Hongcha tilted his head and glanced at her: "How to vent the fire?" β
He didn't expect anything at all, he just wanted to see what kind of tricks the woman would play.
Ling Mengyue stretched out her hand and gently tapped the wine jug, and a cloud of white water vapor emerged from the mouth of the jug, floating on Fang Hongcha's head.
Fang Hongcha suddenly understood what it was for, and quickly turned his head and ran away, this cloud of water and gas began to rain like a dark cloud, chasing Fang Hongcha and drenching it.
His voice came from afar: "Count you ruthless, I haven't finished talking to you yet~~"
Ling Mengyue smiled, bent down to pick up the bodies of the two demon foxes on the ground, and then followed.
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With surprising perseverance and desire to survive, Xiaodao Tong leaned on the wall and slowly escaped from Hu's mansion step by step.
In the middle of the night, when he had just walked a short distance, he saw another figure on the other side of the road, also walking against the wall, walking slowly.
The two sides hated each other late, and then froze at the same time.
"Apprentice, what are you?"
"Master, are you like that?"
In the streets and alleys, Master Li saw that her whole body was scarred, and her clothes were stained red with blood, as if she had just been fished out of blood.
And Xiaodao Tong is not born much better, full of holes, and lives a terrifying life.
The master and apprentice looked at each other, and Xiao Daotong couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, don't say it." β
"Stop talking!"
Master Li suddenly became furious: "Those damn demon foxes only deceive the good and fear the evil, and only chase me to fight, and that woman, no matter where she goes, she will meet her, she can really be described as a broom star." β
As she spoke, she covered her face with her hands and cried: "Why am I so unlucky, just thinking about making money peacefully, making myself an adult admired by everyone, and letting myself live a life of lying in bed counting bills, is it too much?" Such a simple wish can't be fulfilled, how can God hit me so hard, I'm working too hard, huhu. β
Xiao Daotong whispered: "Master......"
Master Li said angrily: "You can't ask me to cry for anything?" β
Xiao Daotong pointed to Master Li's corpse and said weakly, "You are bleeding, master." β
Master Li looked down, but saw that the scars on his body were constantly bleeding out, his eyes turned white and red, and he fell to the ground with his face up.
"Master."
Xiao Daotong hurriedly pounced on him and looked at it with tears in his eyes.
Master Li shook hands with Xiao Daotong, and said weakly: "Disciple, let's hurry up, come out of Qingde City, and the farther away from that woman, the better." β
Xiao Daotong cried and nodded, and helped Master Li up.
The master and apprentice walked with each other, and gradually drifted away in the middle of the night until they were gone.