"I'm a thief and a bald man! The fat man still doesn't know that Xuanyang Jingguang is a good thing? I don't need you to remind me. ”

Mao Zhenhuang opened his mouth to Zhai Lao Liu outside, and he scolded again, where could he not hear the sound of this old man singing.

After so many years of getting along, this old thing knows what kind of fart he has when he lifts his ass, not to mention the two sentences he sings outside the tent.

But this old thing does have some truth, Xuanjing likes this thing as a monk, where can he avoid this custom.

And between a ghost knife that is not very good and a hundred Xuanyang Jingcan, Mao Zhenhuang, who has never seen the world, is really a little entangled.

"The Chinese army's Kokang Captain Wang Chang, meet Mao Xianshi outside the tent, please Xu Fengzhen!"

Mao Zhenhuang, who didn't know which world he had wandered to, was shaken by the howling outside the tent, and almost didn't roll off the broken board bed.

"Wang Chang meets Master Mao Xian, please Xu Fengzhen!"

The crippled strong man saw that he was full of confidence and roared, but there was no sound in his throat, and after being silent for a long time, he said again to the tent.

"Wang Chang, this fool is not dead?"

After secretly calming his mind, he heard who Mao Zhenhuang was and muttered.

The other party is not dead, but it is a bit beyond his expectations, and it is most normal to die!

However, the other party called the door outside the tent at this time, and he must have known that he was in the tent, and he had to meet him even if he didn't want to see this person.

"Come in!"

Stuffed his precious war knife under his buttocks, and after squinting his eyes and turning around twice, Mao Zhenhuang sat cross-legged and said coldly.

"The length of the Chinese army's Kokang Captain Wang, here is a nine-bow gift to Mao Zhenren!"

Wang Chang lifted the thick cowhide felt curtain and moved it into the tent, didn't even look at the black rumbling, threw away the crutches and fell to the ground, and bowed to Mao Zhenhuang with a roar.

"Virtuous nephew, this is ......."

Mao Zhenhuang was startled by the other party's popping sound, and was completely stunned when he looked at the other party's appearance.

With such a disabled body, it would be a joke to say that he would give him a big gift.

"Three days ago, Zhao Guojun raided our Daliang, when the first line of defense was defeated, the villain was ordered by General Guo Shigan to fight back against the lost battle line, who would have thought that he would meet the group of white-shirted immortals of Mingshenzong, a small mortal, how could he be the opponent of the immortal masters, just about to escape, but the immortal master has the means, and the running is not as fast as the other party's immortal skills.

At that time, he was supposed to take a break with his life, but he suddenly thought of the real fire breaking spell life talisman that he had bought in the hands of Immortal Master Mao for twenty Xuanyang Jingguang the day before.

At that time, the Mao Immortal Master said that this immortal talisman is also bright, the body is like steel, and it can give birth to fire clouds to counter the technique of the immortal master in the foundation building period, saying that I have this talisman to protect my body, even if there is an elder-level monster of the sect, it cannot hurt my mortal body.

Now that I think about it, thanks to the life-protecting talisman of Immortal Master Mao, I was blind in one eye, broke half of my arm, lost one leg, and got a small life and came back, so I didn't lose those twenty Xuanyang Crystals in vain.

How can my king be a friendly person, such a kind of life's 'kindness', I have to thank Mao Xianshi for whatever I say today. ”

Wang Chang is indeed a man of friendship!

No, after lying in the wounded barracks for three days to see that he could move a few steps with a cane, he was in a hurry to "thank" his eight-generation ancestors.

Twenty pieces of Xuanyang Jingcan, not to mention a lieutenant of his king's length, even if he is placed in a first-class rich family in the mortal world, it is estimated that it will hurt his muscles and bones.

But in exchange for such a crippled body, for a young lieutenant who is only twenty-four years old, this hatred is a bit higher than the sky and deeper than the sea!

"This ...... It seems that the effect of the fairy talisman is still good. ”

Mao Zhenhuang's face turned green after hearing this person's words, and the two of them were a little embarrassed when they looked at each other.

"Immortal Master Mao, your immortal talisman villain has been used, it seems that the effect is not ordinarily different from what you said at the beginning, if it weren't for the fact that my king still had an ice cloud talisman at the beginning, it is estimated that the remaining half of his life will not be able to come back, so won't the immortal master give me an explanation?"

Through the red light of the charcoal basin in the tent, the only remaining eye of the king was staring at Mao Zhenhuang's fat body, as if there was infinite anger to roast his fat body dry!

If he can still raise the knife at this time, where does he care if the other party is an immortal master or not, he has fought first and resolved his grudge.

"Explanation? What explanation, didn't you come back alive? This is the best explanation!"

When Mao Zhenhuang looked at the shape of the other party coming in, he knew that this thing could not be good today, since the other party dared to tear his face like this, he didn't need to leave half a piece of face for a small mortal, and the temperature in the tent instantly cooled by three points with his words.

"Hehe, Immortal Master Mao, this kind of explanation is a bit inappropriate, isn't it? Can't my king's length of twenty Xuanyang Crystals even be exchanged for a serious explanation?"

Wang Chang's so-called big bow was no longer bowed, and after listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, he directly collapsed in the big tent, and his words were full of sneers.

"Hmph, okay, the explanation you want is that the Fu is the authentic True Fire Breaking Evil Spell of Huayang Tianzong, which comes from the hand of Yonghezi, a real person in the palm of the house, and this blessing has an excellent protective effect.

It's not as exaggerated as I said, but it's not far off, and if you chase you for your disability, it has nothing to do with me, because I haven't used such high-level talismans, and I haven't seen you use them!

If you want to find the back account, I think you should look for it on my head. ”

When Mao Zhenhuang squinted his eyes and looked at the other party with a smile, he took a sip of his wrong silver wine gourd, and plucked himself clean.

After so many years of buying and selling in the Northwest Land, this is the first time that the account has been found.

And if the other party is a monk of the Five Sects, it will be a big deal to lose a capital, but looking at the other party who is a mortal in the army who is a brave captain, and dares to question him so hardly, Mao Zhenhuang's immortal strength instantly swept out.

"Mao Immortal Master is joking, I also know that the immortal talisman is genuine, there is no doubt that the secret seal of the Yonghezi Immortal Master cannot be faked, although my king's length is only one eye left, but this point can still be seen clearly.

And Mao Immortal Master asked me to find Yonghezi Immortal Master, this is also a bit impossible, the Immortal Master in the palm of the Divine Sect has not been seen for three days, and even if I have the courage to look for it, I don't dare to look for it as a little bold captain. ”

After listening to his words, Mao Fat Man laughed angrily: "Then you dare to find me Mao Zhenhuang?"

"Yes!"

The king's face stared at the fat lump, and he replied very simply.

"I'm a bully?"

"It's not!"

"What's that?"

When the words landed, Mao Zhenhuang's pair of squinted eyes had already opened angrily!

"A day ago, I personally went to ask Garrison Chief Chen about the use of True Fire to break evil spells, and the other party said that this talisman is a talisman. ”

"Since you also asked about the true rune, knowing that I didn't cheat you, you still dare to come here to question the immortal master?"

With a loud roar, Mao Zhenhuang's voice instantly impacted this broken felt military tent with a drum.

How can you spare people if you have to deal with it!

"Hmph! Master Mao, my king hasn't finished speaking, you don't need to be so angry, it's not too late for you to get angry when I finish speaking. ”

Wang Changchang watched the charcoal basin splashed by the other party's momentum, and said to it without even blinking an eye.

Since he has wronged the big head Xuanjing and spent it, he has ended up so miserably, and he doesn't dare to fall any broken jar.

"Say!"

"Immortal Master Chen said that this talisman is a Dao talisman, but it is a heavy protection of the mind, the body protection is only a weak way, mostly used to defend against evil demons and ghosts, and its body protection effect is not as good as the ice cloud charm of three Xuanjing one, Mao Immortal Master! ”

Chen is blind and harms him!

Mao Zhenhuang, who had just been tough, heard Wang Chang say this, and his heart suddenly burst out, and he couldn't help but scold Chen Blind in his heart.

This talisman is indeed as effective as Wang Chang said, but one thing is that this talisman is really not deliberately used by Mao Zhenhuang to trap their poor soldiers.

It was used by Huayang Tianzong Yonghezi to trap the monks of their five sects, and it was also a means to collect money when he left!

The so-called True Fire Breaking Spell is no different from those ordinary yellow spells, at most two more cinnabar coins.

And this is in line with its main effect, Chen Blind, who is at the same level as Zhai Lao Liu, has not yet said it all, and protecting the three souls and seven spirits from evil spirits is his specialty.

In addition, this talisman is not easy to make, and its use is relatively limited, according to their monk's vision, it is better to hang it on a newborn frail baby than to wear it on an adult sergeant.

The cost of this kind of talisman drawing is only one Xuanjing!

Even if he Yonghezi was a Huayang Heavenly Sect Jindan period monk to draw it, it was not worth the high price of twenty Xuanyang Crystals.

And among the unjust money spent by Wang Changchang, Yonghezi took sixteen yuan of "cost price", and the remaining four yuan let him Mao Zhenhuang and Zhai Laoliu divide it equally.

Seven days ago, the shameless Huayang Tianzong Yonghezi relied on such shameless means to earn at least more than 1,000 yuan of Xuanyang Jingcan.

Like the five sect cultivators at the level of Zhai Lao Liu's garrison commander, each person buys at least two tickets, and when it is his turn to buy at least one for a small person at the level of Mao Zhenhuang garrison commander.

Don't buy?

Hmph! A monk garrison leader here, Zhao Zuyang of the Soap Sect is hard, but now it is estimated that the grave grass has begun to sprout.

Tracing back to the source is really not the length of Mao Zhenhuang's pit and his king, it's just that Mao Zhenhuang passed on his losses.

But who would have thought that after such a tragic battle, the monks of the Five Sects died, and the little mortal captain of his king actually survived.

This makes sense.

"There is some bias, but I can only say that it is not intentional, there are not a few people who buy this immortal talisman like you, and not only am I selling, but the blind man Chen in your mouth is also selling, you have such a stall I can only say that your life is not very good, but then again, you came back alive, didn't you." ”

Mao Zhenhuang took a deep breath and explained to the person in front of him with a rare heartfelt explanation.

"Haha~~ What does the Mao Immortal Master mean, should my king be like that group of dead people, shouldn't he come back?"

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Wang Changchang directly kicked the brazier in front of him with that one foot, and looked up to the sky with a loud laugh.

"I'm saying it again, it's not me Mao Zhen Huangkeng, it's the Yonghezikeng people who are comparable to the immortals in your eyes, from top to bottom!"

Mao Zhenhuang watched this person splash in his big tent, and forced his anger to whisper to this person.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't been at fault first, he would have been able to endure a little lieutenant making a pretentious act in front of his Mao Great Immortal Master, and it was estimated that the other party would have already become a cold dead corpse.

"Okay, okay, that Mao Immortal Master, what should I do with my twenty Xuanyang Jingcan?"

In response to the dim light of the charcoal fire all over the ground, Wang Changchang's eyes when he looked at Mao Zhenhuang also had three more points of fierce flames.

"True fire breaks the evil curse, the price is twenty, and Tong Su is not deceived! This explanation is satisfactory?"

A sevenfold life level monk, the cultivation is a little lower, but he can still feel the murderous aura of a mortal sergeant, Mao Zhenhuang is not angry at this time, but his words are unprecedentedly cold, and the eyes staring at this person are even more glittering with cold light.

"Satisfied, extremely satisfied! Since this is the case, then I will say goodbye to the immortal master!"

"Don't send it!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the crippled king who got up with difficulty, and moved out step by step, and he didn't even get up.

It wasn't until the time when this person disappeared into his tent that Mao Zhenhuang took a big sip of his wrong silver wine gourd.

A thoughtful look!