Chapter 150: Geshu Imperial Ghost

Hearing the roar of the knife, the green cow not far from the Geshu Dashi suddenly turned around and let out an angry roar towards the black knife, which was so loud that it not only immediately suppressed the knife sound, but also shook the eardrums of the three people in the field buzzing.

At the same time, the intense blue light on the green ox suddenly converged, and all of them burrowed under the bright green new skin.

Through the delicate and delicate skin, everyone could see countless blue lights rushing through its body, converging in a clump at the heart in the blink of an eye, and then rising along the neck.

Immediately afterward, I saw the green cow open its mouth and spit out, and a blazing blue fire flew out of its mouth, which was undoubtedly several times more vigorous than when it fell off Geshu Dashi before.

As soon as this blue fire appeared, the ghost phantom on Geshu Dashi's body suddenly showed a look of anger, and he raised his arm suddenly, and he actually pulled Geshu Dashi's right arm at the same time, and both one person and one ghost made a knife to split.

Qi Jingzhi could see it clearly, at the moment when the green cow gathered the fire, the desolate knife qi on the black knife had already entangled and infected most of Geshu Dashi's arms, which could make the ghost turn against the guest.

The purple-haired and blue-eyed young man was obviously taken aback, his whole body tensed, he kept trembling, his mouth was ho-ho, and his face instantly turned red.

This person was in a stalemate, and for a while no one could help the other party, and the black knife shook back and forth, unable to take it back, and couldn't split it.

On the contrary, if the floating blue fire was inductive, the fire qi suddenly turned into a blue light, and flew straight into the eyebrows of Geshu Dashi.

In an instant, the blue light in Geshu Dashi's eyes was sheng, and the pair of eyes that were originally only faintly blue completely changed, not only like green jade, but even better like blue fire rising from time to time.

The aura around him suddenly boiled, and the bleak black qi that spread wantonly on his arm was stunned, and then as if he was invisibly oppressed, he retreated inch by inch from his elbow to his palm.

After a few breaths, Geshu Dashi's right arm with the knife finally slowly lowered.

The ghost phantom on his body showed an unwilling face, and opened his mouth as if he was about to roar, but he disappeared suddenly.

The black knife also let out a wailing cry at the end, and all the miserable black qi dispersed into the blade, and then it fell silent, and there was no movement at all.

The purple-haired and blue-eyed boy stood in place, holding the black knife in front of his eyes and silently examining it for a moment, before he suddenly came back to his senses.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity with relief, reached out and patted the new horns of the green jade edges on the cow'er's head, and turned to walk towards the two onlookers.

Seeing that Ge Shu Dashi was fighting desperately for his life, the fierce aura at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes still existed, Wei Bao's face immediately became vigilant, and his eyes swirled back and forth on the other party's green jade and blue fire eyes and the strange black knife.

Qi Jingzhi could naturally see the change in the aura on Geshu Dashi's body, and immediately put away the red ghost face armor, still using the silver armor to avoid the water, and smiled at this talented and courageous peer, "Congratulations!"

Geshu Dashi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then the expression on his purple-haired face changed, and most of it was restrained when he was fierce and vicious.

He looked at Wei Bao, then at Qi Jingzhi, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm really ashamed, the two of you risked death to subdue demons, and Brother Qi is even more credited, that manatee was chewed a lot by my cow first, and even this knife is ......."

Geshu Dashi said, let go of the five fingers of his right hand in front of the two of them, and flipped his palm several times, but saw that the handle of the black knife was always close to his palm, and he couldn't fall off: "It also seems to be on me......

Wei Bao was already relieved to see that his words were as usual, but he couldn't help but let out an "ah" when he saw this, and his expression couldn't help but become worried: "Doesn't this mean that in the future, the evil ghost in the knife will follow you all the time, and come out to make trouble at every opportunity?"

As he spoke, he peeked at Qi Jingzhi, wanting to see if there was any anger on the face of this young monk who was extremely skilled and had made a few decisive decisions.

After all, although the black knife is weird and exquisite, and the evil ghost in the knife is even more vicious and abnormal, it is definitely a rare divine weapon in the world, and it is not worse than the red gold knife, but now it is eaten and occupied by his own side together with the blue-scaled manatee, which is really a little unreasonable.

Therefore, Wei Bao is just that

Although the words were directed at Geshu Dashi, they were actually said to Qi Jingzhi most of the meaning.

Qi Jingzhi's mind was so clear, he immediately smiled, shook his head, and said, "You and that green ox are all fighting with your lives, and even your weapons have been damaged, so you should get some compensation. As for me, I'm just sweating, and it's not worth mentioning."

This is not his pretending to be generous, if there were no two people in front of him who sacrificed their lives to fight, he would never have been unharmed from beginning to end, and he should have had a large share of the benefits afterwards, and although the black knife was extremely extraordinary, it had not been put in Qi Jingzhi's eyes.

First, there are so many demons in this world, the bronze mirror is not lacking in this mouthful of food, and secondly, the breath of the black knife is obviously not in line with his path, even if it is refined by the mirror, most of them are waste materials that cannot be entered, and it may be of some benefit to Qi Huchan and Fried Life, who are also blades, but as long as he thinks about the appearance of the evil ghost in the knife, Qi Jingzhi immediately extinguished this thought.

On the contrary, it was a pity that the blue-scaled manatee had been chewed up by the green cow in the water spirit essence in the viscera, so that it was ignored by the bronze mirror.

Qi Jingzhi groaned slightly, and then said to Geshu Dashi: "This ghost knife is quite strange, and your evil spirit and ghost thaumaturgy are also extraordinary, now that it is eyeing you, it must be difficult to get rid of it for a while, it is better to try to subdue it and completely take it for your own use." That's right......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and after a long time in his arms, he finally turned out a crumpled piece of paper, and when he opened it, even the handwriting on it was a little blurred.

Qi Jingzhi handed over the piece of paper: "This is the method of casting the sheath and hiding the blade from the Demon Suppression Academy, it is said that it is very shallow, and it can only deal with those blades that are not spiritually born and the climate has not yet been completed, you can use it as a reference."

At the beginning, he was pinched by the young Gong Cao, and exchanged the credit of killing the tiger spirit for this thin piece of paper, Qi Jingzhi didn't take long to come back to his senses, and realized that the Demon Suppression Academy actually didn't care too much about these superficial methods circulating among the low-level monks and Jianghu warlocks, and even faintly happy to see it happen, even if Qi Jingzhi didn't give it, most of the Geshu Dashi would be able to get it in the future, and it was better to let him, the arrest officer, take it as a favor.

"The Demon Suppression Academy's Hidden Blade Method?" Wei Bao on the side was surprised, and there was envy on his face.

He immediately turned his head to Geshu Dashi and said, "I've heard of this, although it's superficial, but not everyone can get it!"

As a side branch disciple of the Wei family, Wei Bao obviously has some insight beyond ordinary people, but after all, he is just an ordinary soldier who has not cultivated himself, and Qi Jingzhi's thoughts are inevitably a little different.

Geshu Dashi was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, and then he hesitated again, and did not immediately reach out to pick it up.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but smile and said, "Your black knife is extremely ferocious, it is a good thing for you and the people around you to restrain it a moment earlier, I don't want to have one less good man in this world, but one more cannibal ghost!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the shore, and added with a smile: "Actually, if you really want to talk about it, I have also gained a lot from this trip."

Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao turned their heads to look, and saw that on the beach next to the sea, the black and white tiger-striped beast was lying on the ground with four paws, looking at this side with their eyes.

It saw Qi Jingzhi stretching out his hand and pointing at himself, and quickly raised his head and hissed, and then bowed his head, as if the words tame and respect were written from head to toe, but he just refused to take half a step into the sea.

"Hmph, the surface work is enough, but I didn't hesitate at all when I should be a girl."

Qi Jingzhi immediately snorted and said to Ge Shu and the others, "I see that you should have been chasing this guy before, and you also injured its hind legs, but now we can be regarded as fighting side by side and exchanging prey, and we don't suffer from each other."

He chuckled as he spoke, and then his tone changed sharply, "By the way, did that guy hurt anyone?"

The two on the other side glanced at each other, and then shook their heads in unison, Wei Bao said, "As far as I know, it just stole and ate domestic animals, and it didn't hurt anyone, otherwise this place is very close to Jiuzhen County City, it's really a big trouble, how can it be allowed to live to this day?"

Qi Jing

Zhi nodded, shook the paper in his hand again, and looked at Geshu Dashi with a serious face.

"In that case, Oishi thanks his brother for the law!" Geshu Dashi's tone and diction have changed significantly.

He took the Tibetan Feng method very solemnly, but his eyes fell on Wei Bao: "After all, today I took a big advantage, my brother is a master, and he is different from the laymen of my generation, but the elder brother of the Wei family and I are only new acquaintances, and now I am injured and have no spear to take advantage of......

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be surprised, he only said that Wei Bao and Geshu Dashi were old acquaintances, so they would ride a cow together and go to life and death together, and they didn't want to just meet in Pingshui.

Wei Bao shook his head without hesitation, and said categorically: "As a disciple of the Wei family, I was originally invited by the villagers to kill the evil beast that stole and ate domestic animals, and it is natural to take some risks, but the two of them have nothing to do with themselves, but they can do it without hesitation, and they can do it righteously.

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi and Geshu Dashi immediately shook their heads together, if you want to say which of the three people here is the most desperate and fearless of death, it really has to be Wei Bao.

When Fang was fighting fiercely in the sea water, the shot that Wei Bao risked his life not only saved Geshu Dashi's life, but also Qi Jingzhi's knife that cut through the body of the knife ghost to seize the opportunity, but he almost died tragically under the trampling of the knife ghost. With such credit, why can't it be beneficial?

Qi Jingzhi glanced at the tattered leather armor on Wei Bao's body, his heart couldn't help but move, and he immediately turned his head to look at the blue-scaled manatee that had fallen into the sea.

"Brother Geshu, you first ponder the Tibetan Feng method here, and I will go and skin that manatee, and let the brother of the Wei family bring it back to make a new armor."

Geshu Dashi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded again and again: "It's still good for my brother's method, it's not good to let honest people suffer!"

Wei Bao opened his mouth, but glanced at the silver armor on Qi Jingzhi's body, and then looked down at himself, but he didn't say no refusal after all.

Qi Jingzhi had already walked in front of the blue-scaled manatee, summoned Qi Huchan and began to peel the skin, with sharp blades and exquisite knife skills, at first glance, he was a familiar hand who was used to doing this kind of work.

Wei Bao saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly walked over, standing aside in a daze, looking a little distracted.

Qi Jingzhi raised his eyes and glimpsed it, his work in his hands was non-stop, and he laughed softly, "Brother Wei wants to ask about Duke Wei and the Red Gold Knife, right?"

He remembered clearly, whether it was outside the hill or in the tomb, no matter how critical the situation was, the mind of the Wei family disciple beside him had always been on the red gold knife.

When Wei Bao heard this, his face showed hesitation, but he gritted his teeth and was lucky for a while, but finally shook his head: "When we met, Brother Qi said that my uncle was dead, and this trip was to return the red gold knife. But at this moment, how can I not know that I am clumsy and do not know the true Buddha when I meet? To the Qi brothers, a mere red gold knife is really nothing!"

He paused, and there was a little more unwillingness in his tone: "The current Jiuzhen Wei clan is in power from my uncle's lineage, and when the red gold knife is returned by the Qi brothers, it will naturally be controlled by them, and it won't fall on my head no matter what, what are you doing with this idleness?" I can't say that I have to please some people!"

Qi Jingzhi was noncommittal when he heard this, but asked with a casual smile, "Among the sons and grandsons of Duke Wei, is there a hero like Brother Wei?"

In fact, in Qi Jingzhi's mind, there should be no, after all, Lao Wei is a lot old, and he still sacrifices his life alone, and before he dies, he only asked Qi Jingzhi to return the red gold knife to the Baiyun Palace of Jiuzhen County, but he did not let him take care of the Jiuzhen Wei family, let alone mention any descendants.

Of course, there is a reason why the red gold knife is not coming from the right way, but there should be no successor should also be a major reason, otherwise, with Lao Wei's merits and reputation, it must not be difficult to find a few exercises for his descendants to practice.

As for Wei Bao, a descendant of the clan who is estranged from the blood, Lao Wei may be a little selfish, and he may not have paid attention to it at all.

Sure enough, Wei Bao hesitated a little and then said, "When Uncle was here, although the Jiuzhen Wei clan was not as famous as the real family such as An Fenghou, it was also flattered and admired by everyone, and the family was full of food and clothing

......

He shook his head a little indignantly, and did not finish his sentence.

Qi Jingzhi nodded slightly, then shook his head and said, "I came to Liaozhou this time, and I really want to return the Red Gold Knife, but it is not to return it to the Jiuzhen Wei Clan, but to ......

His voice gradually lowered to the point that Wei Bao immediately crouched down and brought his ear closer.

In a few words, Qi Jingzhi told the story of how Old Wei obtained the Red Gold Knife: "According to Duke Wei's last wishes, my trip is just to put the Red Gold Knife back in the tree hole back then, what will happen after that...... It's none of my business!"

Wei Bao's face was already full of shock, and at the same time, there was a strange emotion growing wildly in his heart and eyes, and even his breathing became heavier and heavier, and in the end, it was like a bellows.

Qi Jingzhi turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help but remind, "According to what Gong Wei said, the true owner of the Red Gold Knife will come back to get the knife sooner or later, at most thirty or forty years, and at least one or twenty years...... What will happen then, no one can say."

Wei Bao listened, raised his violently trembling palm, wiped his face fiercely, took a deep breath again, gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from his throat: "Enough!"

Wei Bao was originally squatting on the ground on his knees, but at this time, he spit out a sentence, and suddenly his body shook, and he changed to kneeling on one knee, and hugged his fist towards Qi Jingzhi, and thanked him deeply: "Engong's words are like reconstruction!" Wei Bao will never dare to forget it in this life!"

Qi Jingzhi is still noncommittal, in fact, in his opinion, although Wei Bao's temperament and qualifications do not match the "Immortal Feather Sutra", he may not be able to find a suitable method, even if he goes to the army to fight, if such strong men have no chance to practice, it is really those generals in the army who are blind. Z.br>

"It's none of my business how you choose, just figure it out for yourself."

Qi Jingzhi said this, but reached out to touch it in his arms.

When Wei Bao saw it, Rao is mood was agitated at the moment, and he couldn't help but cast his eyes over, secretly guessing that this noble man in his life would take out some treasure.