There were two more puppets on the martial arts training ground, and Huang Xiuxian, who called himself "Xiuxian Layman", was playing tricks in the venue. I saw him kneeling on the ground and bowing to the west, and then he kept chattering, and he mentioned the weasel fairy several times, as if he was praying for the weasel spirit. Reading and reading, Huang Xiuxian's face gradually became more and more embarrassed, purple and red, as if he couldn't hold it, and a mouthful of mucus spit out from his mouth.

Wang Dashi's group of people looked at it and were startled, they didn't know that praying for a weasel spirit required such pain.

At this time, Huang Xiuxian got up and followed the puppet three times, and the chanter in his mouth changed tone, as if he was casting a spell, and suddenly, he whistled, and the weasel rushed over with a yellow talisman in his mouth and jumped on his shoulder.

Huang Xiuxian lifted the talisman paper and pasted it on the puppeteer's head, and said: "Talisman Burning Alchemy!" Then, with a flick of his fingers, the talisman paper ignited, and with a sound of "shaking-", a fire was born, which instantly devoured the two puppeteers, and the air was filled with a thick smell of burning.

A few people were dazzled. Although Huang Xiuxian did not do it strictly and incoherently, he made do with it and attracted the fire to light the puppeteer and burn it, this spell is useless to people, and it has the power of fixing the sea god needle against ghosts and monsters.

After Huang Xiuxian's spell was used, he sat on the ground and gasped flatly, this posture seemed to have some real skills. The weasel beside him trembled and whined, as if frightened by the weasel spirit attached to Huang Xiuxian's body.

Dafu Right and Dafu Zuo have never seen Huang Xiuxian show any martial arts skills, and at this time they feel that he is deeply hidden, but when they think of his obscene image on weekdays, they don't believe that he has real practice, even if he really has this technique, he will have to make a few discounts.

Huang Xiuxian's family was depressed, buried in the mountains, there was no way out, and he studied Chinese medicine in a pharmacy in middle age. In order to make a living, Huang Xiuxian has been in the wild since he was a child, with mountain melons and fruits, mountain cordyceps and grasses, and mastered hunting skills when he grew up. One year the winter was very long, and the sky was covered with goose-feather snow, and the snow fell for three days and three nights, and the whole land was white. The mountain melons and mountain fruits are exhausted early, the mountain insects are hidden, the mountain grass is wilted, and the grain tank of Huang Xiuxian's family is empty. Huang Xiuxian saw that his mother, who had been sick and bedridden for a long time, was about to starve to death, so he took a shotgun and went to the wild to hunt.

When you go out, you are in the wilderness, all white, except for the white snow, there are white branches and leaves, and there is nothing in the wilderness. Huang Xiuxian searched for a long time and waited for a long time without seeing a single prey, until the weather was clear, the heavy snow stopped, and the heaven and earth had the breath of life, birds flew up the branches, and hares and wild mice went out to find food.

Huang Xiuxian found the footprints of the beast, followed the footprints, and disappeared under a high slope. It makes sense that the beast was probably hiding nearby. Huang Xiuxian pulled the trigger and gently stepped on the slope, and after stepping on it, the snowflakes under his feet were scattered, and he realized that his feet were not a small hillside, but a haystack.

Stepping on the soft grass, Huang Xiuxian was very happy, with his hunting experience, there must be prey under the grass. He traced his way to the place where the footprints had been hidden, spreading the snow and revealing an oval-shaped pile of weeds in front of him. Huang Xiuxian wanted to catch it alive, and slowly, layer by layer, spread out the floating grass.

The turf grew thinner, and the grass chirped more like the movement of a nest of birds.

Huang Xiuxian originally wanted to catch it alive with his hands, but since it was a nest, he would definitely not be able to catch it all with his hands, so he picked up the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the pile of grass.

This is a sandblasting gun, the bullet is a mass of sand grains, shot from the chamber of the gun, spraying thousands of sand grains, strong lethality, covering a wide area, the slightest deviation is not a big problem. At the moment, presumably this litter of wild creatures can't run away!

Seeing that the nest of wild animals was about to be hunted, there was a chirping sound in the haystack, and the sound was mixed, like the sound of birds and rabbits. Huang Xiuxian thought for a while: "This is a hare nest, there is no food on a snowy day, there must be a milk bird hidden! It doesn't matter if it is a hare or a mountain bird, as long as it can pluck its feathers and peel it, and fill its belly in the pot!" He gently retreated dozens of steps, aiming at the grass pile, "Bang-" is a shot, after the gunshot, there was a sound of falling sand, blood sprayed on the white snow, the chatter of wild animals in the grass pile was gone, and he would definitely be sprayed to death by these thousands of sand grains.

Huang Xiuxian peeled off the turf, and what he saw was not a mountain bird, nor a hare, but a litter of weasels, more than a dozen weasels hugging together, already bloody and fleshy. Huang Xiuxian looked at the weasel's mouth was pure black in color, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The weasel's beak is distinguished by gray and black. In the folk, people often call the black-mouthed weasel called the black ruffian, with a bad temper, a developed sense of smell, and will stare at people, and must not be offended, if offended, the family will be retributed.

That night, before Huang Xiuxian rushed home, Huang Xiuxian's mother suffered retribution.

Let's say that Huang Xiuxian's mother was hungry and fell asleep on the bed, only to feel the noise on the roof. She woke up to the noise, and looked up at the roof, where she saw a black ruffian lying on the beam, blowing. Huang Xiuxian's mother was dazed, and she heard the weasel shouting: "Ding Dong Dong, Ding Dong Dong, eat one, five hundred years old." Ding Dong Dong, Ding Dong Dong, eat one, five hundred years old......"

Huang Xiuxian's mother was also hungry, so she walked to the table in a daze, picked up a black ball and ate it. When Huang Xiuxian rushed home overnight, his mother had been poisoned and was about to die, so he told Huang Xiuxian about the reason before he died.

A few days later, also at night, the black ruffian lay on the beam of the house again: "Ding Dong Dong, Ding Dong Dong, eat one, five hundred years old! Ding Dong Dong, Ding Dong Dong, eat one, five hundred years old......

Huang Xiuxian picked up a black pill that had fallen and pretended to put it in his mouth, then he pointed to a few eggs on the beam and shouted, "Ding Dong Dong, Ding Dong Dong, eat one, a thousand years old." Ding Dong Dong, Ding Dong Dong, eat one, a thousand years old. ......”

The black ruffian cracked the eggs and drank several in succession.

Within a few days of night, the black ruffian covered his stomach and was lame, asking Huang Xiuxian for an antidote, and promised that after curing its poison, he would repay him for three years and come out to help him when he was in trouble, but the premise was that Huang Xiuxian must be a child. After that, Huang Xiuxian prepared traditional Chinese medicine to relieve the poison of the black ruffian. As a result, he relied on the weasel spirit attached to his body to help him walk the streets and alleys, tell fortunes and make fortunes, see everything accurately, and earn a lot of money.

It was at that time that Huang Xiuxian fell in love with gambling and lost money, so he muttered in his mouth and begged the weasel for silver taels. The weasel spirit helped him for the last time, and after fulfilling his promise, he left Huang Xiuxian, but when Huang Xiuxian had special difficulties, he would also come out to help, but the number of appearances was much less than before.

Later, Huang Xiuxian went to Qingyu Mountain to take care of the herbal medicine hall, specializing in the compatibility of Chinese herbal medicine, and raised a little weasel to play with.

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Huang Xiuxian had just demonstrated this spell, obviously showing off his martial arts skills in order to stabilize his position as the head of the sect. At this moment, he clapped his hands and said, "Now, do you believe that I am the real thing?" he was extremely proud.

The people on the right side of Dafu smiled, and one of them said: "Even so, you can't be arrogant and rude, and you can't be above us!"

Huang Xiuxian was very angry when he saw him flamboyant, obviously not taking himself in his eyes.

It was at this time that a group of figures came in the distance.

The two people in front of them are not very old, and their walking gait and back are very familiar, and when they get closer, they can see clearly that it is Dongfang Mubai and Dongfang Qingluo, and there are two people closely behind the two of them.

Huang Xiuxian looked at it and was really surprised.

The two people who followed behind were all dressed in the same attire, dressed in light gray clothes, embroidered with the Taiyin sun pattern, presumably from other sects in the Tao.

The four of them walked to the martial arts training ground together.

The visitor was a guest, and Wang Dashi still adhered to the polite principle of "people are courteous to themselves first" and greeted several people.

Dongfang Mubai nodded to Wang Dashi in response, but Dongfang Qingluo's face did not change, disdainful of Wang Dashi's etiquette, and rushed towards Huang Xiuxian.

Huang Xiuxian seemed to be a little frightened, turned around, and deliberately made a gesture of avoidance.

Dongfang Qingluo pointed at Huang Xiuxian menacingly, and scolded: "Huang Xiuxian, you dog mongrel, since I was expelled from the local sect by you, we will be the biggest enemy in the world from now on." Remember, in a year's time, I will use the martial arts I have learned to defeat you, challenge your native faction, and make your local faction discredited from now on!"

Huang Xiuxian was shocked: "What are you talking nonsense, I expelled you from the sect according to the will of the Leng Mushroom Sect, why do you want to challenge me? You, if you want to find it, you have to find the Leng Mushroom Sect!"

His prevarication made Wang Dashi quite surprised, and he felt that he was an incompetent rat.

Dongfang Qingluo threw the letterhead in front of Huang Xiuxian, and then said to Wang Dashi: "You'd better practice martial arts seriously, don't be beaten on the ground in a year later, I want the whole village to know that I am better than you!"

Wang Dashi was also worried that Dongfang Mubai and Dongfang Qingluo did not come to the local sect, but he did not expect to be expelled from the sect by Huang Xiuxian. At this moment, Dongfang Qingluo not only did not appreciate his feelings, but also regarded himself as an enemy, and Wang Dashi's heart to get along with him was broken by his words. He exhaled and said to Dongfang Qingluo: "Dongfang Qingluo, if you challenge the local faction, of course you can, and if you want to fight for glory, you can also fight for glory, but for your own sake, you have to change your bad habits, work hard to learn martial arts, and win glory for Gu'anzhai Village in the future, which is also what I am willing to see!"

Dongfang Qingluo disdained Wang Dashi's persuasion and said, "Do you need you to teach me!" He looked at him fiercely: "Wang Dashi, remember, with my ingenuity, I can get the mastery of the local school, and it is the eccentric eye of the mushroom! Hmph, you snatched the secret book of the local school from me!"

Wang Dashi didn't want to quarrel with him, and wanted to endure the past, but remembering the teachings of Master Lengmushroom, he said: "How dare I snatch the secret book from your hands, you can blame me, but you can't insult Master Lengmushroom like this!"

Dongfang Qingluo laughed: "I just insulted, how about it?"

Wang Dashi was extremely angry, and was about to come forward to reason with him, but was pulled back by Dafuyou.

Dafuzuo said to Wang Dashi: "He is already a member of another sect, and now he provokes him, he is messing with the sect, our local sect Lengmushroom master is gone, scattered, do you expect the current head to protect us? ”

Wang Dashi thought about it and stopped.

The matter didn't get started, and the four of them left. Dongfang Mubai and Dongfang Qingluo's backs gradually faded under the gaze of several pairs of angry eyes. Huang Xiuxian picked up the letterhead on the ground, opened it and saw that it was really a challenge book. Letter to the end: Lunatic God Cult.