The reason why experts are always regarded as bricks is because these guys, who have knowledge that most people don't understand, will always distort knowledge in their favor, intentionally or unintentionally.

A certain immortal warlock who is fortunate enough to be reluctantly included in the brick family naturally has the capital and ability to talk about it.

Although the little mute stood there, there were still some hands that were not hands and feet that were not feet, Wei Ye had already taken out the secret weapon bag called "Ice String Piercing Stars" from his sleeve bag.

There are a total of sixteen sub-sacs in this group of hidden weapon sacs, and the bullet-like shoulder straps are made of the soft scaly skin of some kind of aquatic animal, and the deerskin hidden weapon sacs that are faintly cold are densely arranged on the shoulder straps.

The sorcerer gently plucked a nearly transparent needle from the deerskin pouch.

It is said that it is a needle or it is a little inaccurate, but the hidden weapon in this hidden weapon bag is about an inch long, as thick as a pine needle, and the tail is slightly thick. Pinched on the fingertips, there is a cold breath of skin seeking, looking at the light, but it is as transparent as optical glass.

Wei Ye pinched the long needle and looked at it for a moment, then stabbed the tip of the needle slightly at his fingertips. The Immortal Warlock only felt a chill on his fingertips, and a cold breath invaded from the crack along the blood towards his arm. The immortal warlock quietly urged the true qi, separated a trace of flame qi and wrapped this cold qi around, refining it.

Looking at this transparent long needle again, half of it has been melted into the blood, and it is clearly an ice needle made by spells such as the Ice Condensation Spell and the Cold Condensation Charm.

In this way, the ice needle condensed by magic is no less hardness and sharpness than the steel needle, and it also has the characteristic of seeing blood turn into cold poison and invade the human body. Although there is no danger to those who have achieved cultivation, it is definitely a poke and an accurate one when used to plot against ordinary people, and it will be cold and poisonous in a few moments, at least it will be the end of limb necrosis.

As for this group of hidden capsules, in essence, they are just miniature refrigerators with this kind of cold charm attached.

In terms of destructive power, this set of spells is far from being the best spells of the same level, but in some private matters, this set of spells is definitely the most targeted.

Carrying this set of hidden weapons called Ice String Piercing Stars, Wei Ye solemnly put it on the little mute's shoulder, fixed it, took a half step back and looked at it, and then said with satisfaction: "Dressed up like this, it also looks like a hidden weapon master." It's okay in this way, for the vigilance of the teacher's travel, you have to worry more about Ah Yan. ”

Lu Yan stared at Wei Ye's always unserious face, lowered his head slightly, and let out a "hmm" like a mosquito humming.

The fairy sorcerer smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little mute's head, ruffling the broken hair on the young man's forehead. He then stood up, picked up the peach gold placed on the table, and pushed open the door.

"Bell, Ah Yan, let's go, before the curfew in Blackwater City, this matter is done. ”

Under the complicated eyes of the herald and the servants, the green donkey cart slowly walked out of the herald, with no guards in front and behind, no horsemen on the wheels, only a short and fat head accompanying him. Whether this Wei Cheng wants to learn from the style of the party members and invite fame, or whether the young man acts as he pleases, is not something that these entertainers in the house can know.

When the donkey cart set off, in front of the main hall of General Fubo's temple, the atmosphere was a little solemn.

Several young people stood at the foot of the steps of the main hall, staring at the young man who was out of breath, and the leader had already supported him and asked, "Brother I'er, what happened, you came to the temple in such a hurry?"

It was the young man Xiao Kou who was called Brother Huo, he took a few rough breaths, and said as quickly as possible: "There are dozens of parishioners in Xicheng and Xicheng, and they are coming to the east of the city with their belongings!"

Hearing that the parishioners were coming to provoke trouble again, the faces of several young people were clouded. The young man at the head pointed to the back door of the hall, and let Xiao Yi go through the back door first, and the rest of the people looked at each other: "Why are these parishioners making trouble for no reason, let's go and shout now?"

"At this time, I am afraid that it will be too late to call people to gather. The young man at the head gritted his teeth, stared at the temple gate fiercely, and immediately dispatched: "Don't let this group of people rush into General Fubo's temple first." Ah San, Ah Si, go and tell your neighbors that the parishioners of the West City are coming to storm the East City. And every house had the door sealed with broken jars and stones, and fetched more water, so that they would not set a fire. Sixth, you call a few brothers who live nearby, everyone take the pole and guard the main gate, I'll go and get a message to the eldest brother, and the others-"

He was about to say, "The rest, I can't take care of so much", but he heard an ugly voice at the door shouting with a broken gong: "The six hundred stone soldiers of the Sili Department Cao are engaged in Wei Gong, pay homage to the former sages and new Xi Hou Temple, there are people inside, come forward to greet you!"

Xinxihou is the knighthood of Ma Yuan, but the people only know the Fubo general Ma Yuan, who knows the Xinxi Marquis Ma Yuan? Just like a thousand years later, everyone knows Guan Yu, the Emperor of Guan Sheng, but they don't know much about the Hanshou Pavilion Marquis.

However, the "Six Hundred Stone Soldier Cao Zhi" was clearly understood by everyone, and several young people looked at each other, and their expressions became very strange. Although the Temple of General Fubo is also a monument to remember the former sages, over the years, local officials have been bent on currying favor with Zoroastrianism, and even the spring ox sacrifice to persuade farmers in spring has been in vain, and General Fubo Temple has rarely come and gone.

But I don't want to be at this wrong time, and there are officials who come to pay homage to the former sages?

Even if it is to pay tribute to the sages, how can there be a reason to choose this time when it is almost dark?

Before they could respond, the door of General Fubo's temple had already been kicked open. At the opening of the door, a short and fat man bowed his head and led the way in front, and someone in a green scarf brocade dress stepped into the door with his hands in his hands.

There was also a delicate-looking girl, holding an elegant bamboo sheath sword in her hand, and followed the man in the blue brocade robe into the temple of General Fubo.

A few young people looked at the demeanor of this group of people, and knew that this was what kind of "soldier Cao engaged", and hurriedly bowed to Wei Ye.

Wei Ye was not polite to them, and accepted this gift in a big way, the light between his eyes flashed slightly, but it was the technique of urging the soldiers to look at the qi, and looked around.

His eyes first fell on this temple of General Fubo, in the eyes of the immortal warlock, but between the temple corridors, a faint red light rose up, forming a fire cloud enveloping the main hall. The clouds are faintly like peaks and uplifted like mountains, but they look like cumulonimbus clouds before the mountain rain is about to come.

This is not the qi of ordinary blood-eating ghosts and gods, but the qi of famous generals. According to the secret legend of the soldiers, the gas will be as bright as fire, for the spirit of the fierce general, if there is a military gas steaming, gradually become a cloud, its shape is like a mountain, the main general is resourceful, there is an unpredictable mystery.

The temple of ordinary ghosts and gods, even if there are ghosts and gods residing, blood food sacrifices, can also reflect a faint light aura, or red or white, reflecting the earth's qi, revealing auspicious luck, but the essence is not high, most of them can not show such a vision. Now it seems that although this general qi only shrouds the temple of General Fubo, there is no momentum of ten thousand armies at all, but the famous general is not far away, and the information revealed by the cloud qi is enough for Wei Ye to analyze and judge.

Looking at these young people standing under the main hall, their blood and qi are all vigorous, and they are stronger than ordinary people in terms of talents, and they have obviously touched some edges on the way to martial arts. However, such a good seedling does not have the unique aura of the disciples of the Taiping Dao, and I don't know if it is because he has not been taught by the master of the Taiping Dao, or because he is still in the test period and has not officially entered the Taiping Dao lineage.

However, in this way, Wei Ye has no interest in asking about his own affairs in Taiping Dao. Lifting the gold turban on his head, the immortal warlock, who had never worn a serious Han official uniform, entered the main hall and saluted to the tablet of General Fubo Ma Yuan behind the divine tent.

According to the ritual, if Wei Ye wants to officially pay tribute to the Fubo general Ma Yuan, he should use a whole pig to worship, which is called a special pig. It's just that Wei Ye came to the temple of General Fubo to pay respects, which is just an excuse, plus the Taoist lineage, there has been a clear covenant since ancient times, the gods do not eat blood, the teacher is not offered, and a certain half-hung immortal warlock is also happy to save a lot of trouble.

What's more, Ma Fubo's generation of heroes will be worthy of enjoying the martial arts temple in the future, and a whole pig may not be in his eyes.

After the salute, the toad Wang Chao has already put the prepared wine jue, Wei Ye took the wine jue, and said loudly: "Wei Da Han Guanghe five years of June Xinhai, the division of the army Cao engaged in Wei Ye, I would like to pay tribute to the god of the new Hou Ma Gong with a clear drink, saying: Wei Gong is smart and upright, sits on one side, rebels against Fuyuan, and cultivates Han Qiang ......."

Listening to the congratulatory voice of this suddenly visiting soldier, several young people standing under His Highness looked a little awkward on their faces, like rats that had fallen into the bellows.

To say that this soldier Cao came to pay tribute on a whim is equivalent to having an extra god in the temple of General Fubo who can scare away the people. However, the things they dealt with secretly were too taboo for the people in the official government, and the officials in Liangzhou were all frightened by the Qiang chaos, and they were only willing to regard the religious Qiang people as their uncles, but they would not have any good feelings towards the children of the Han family. Such an official-faced figure standing here, whether it is auspicious or vicious, a few young people are not sure of their minds.

Just when their hearts were not belonging, the immortal warlock's blessing had just started, and they heard a faint cheer outside:

"Paying off debts and killing people to pay for their lives, this is the rule that Grandpa Taizu has set since he entered Xianyang! Why is it that the lives of your Han people are fate, and the lives of our people are not fateful?"

"Brother Pony is such a good person, just because you Han dogs instigated the officials, and they were killed for no reason!"

"Where is the dog surnamed Tie? Get out of here honestly and listen to us, or you will set fire to your ruined temple!"

The sound came from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, someone stepped forward and wanted to bang on the door.

Several young people standing in His Highness glanced at each other, wanting to go to the backyard to get swords to meet the battle, but they were in the way of someone who was in the hall to congratulate, and they were in a dilemma for a while!