Chapter 132: Vulgar Thoughts

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It was nearly dusk, and the dilapidated backyard was deserted again.

Fu Bao'er and Jiao Lao are gone.

Sitting at the table, holding his hands, as if he was still immersed in the warmth of autumn, he was alone in a daze at the swing not far away.

The swing is still half slumped, and the silence is still there, even if a gust of wind comes, it can't pull its heavy loneliness.

Qi Sanren came out of a dilapidated house, and said helplessly: "This is my residence, which is far worse than the ancestral hall of the Qi family......" He shook his head, took out a pottery bowl from the clay pot that had extinguished the fire, and then walked to the table and put it down, and took out two pills and put them aside, and then waved his sleeves, and the tea cup on the table disappeared without a trace.

Wu Blame came back to his senses, and said with some envy: "Old Dao, how about teaching me a hand?"

"Take the Qingxin soup and the pill first!"

"This is not the ancestral hall of the Qi family, why is it bitter vegetable soup......?

"You have no foundation at all, but you forcibly collected two divine swords, although there is no obstacle for the time being, but there will be trouble. Do you have a pain in your heart and mouth now? The black qi between your eyebrows is vibrant, and the evil qi in your eyes is scattered, which is clearly a sign of demonic qi invading your heart and soul, and if you don't regulate one or two, you will definitely lose your nature because of the sword into the demon in the future......

If you are not to blame, you have to shout, and your heart is stunned.

As said, the angina is becoming more and more obvious, just because it has been angered by repeated changes, but unexpectedly, it is the magic sword that has already laid the root of the curse?

Qi Sanren sat at the table and said, "As far as I know, it is not easy for ordinary monks to collect a divine sword, and if they dare to be greedy, they will be counterattacked. But with the body of a mortal, you have collected two divine swords one after another, and fused with them, although you have shown a fierce appearance, it is still unbelievable!" He said this, his eyes glared: "What are you doing, don't you believe in old decay?"

No longer arguing, he took the soup bowl and tasted it, grinned and drank it all, and then grabbed the pill and threw it into his mouth.

Qi Sanren was a little relieved, stretched out his thin fingers, poked and poked in the air, as if there was a flicker of mana, and then three faint points of light appeared, and then three or three saw nine, and even countless pieces formed a array, and then suddenly converged and converged into the size of a grain of sand. He put it on his fingertips and said: "With mana and divine sense, form a formation in nothingness, with the small mustard seed, the big one, and you can carry it with you, but you can also have it in your sleeve......!

Wu Yi looked strange, and then did not squint, and reached out to touch a dried fruit to eat, sour and sweet is very delicious. The bitterness left by the decoction was greatly relieved.

It is not trivial to apprentice to apprentice, and the old way is to play tricks on people!

Qi Sanren's fingers flicked to disperse the mana light, and he snorted: "I never accept apprentices, just say it casually......"

Eating the fruit, he asked, "What are you cultivating now?"

Qi Sanren replied casually: "Self-protection......"

Blameless and asked: "...... the realm of human immortals"

Qi Sanren stroked his beard with his hand and coughed lightly: "Ahem...... Ordinary people don't dare to bully me!" He was a little embarrassed, looked sideways, and said suspiciously: "Do you want me to help you kill Ji Lu?"

Blameless spit out the kernel of the fruit, and his eyes squinted: "I have a personal grudge, and I don't need outsiders to interfere! And my home is here, why do you leave with you?"

Qi Sanren said unexpectedly: "Do you really want to lead troops to fight and help a mortal prince achieve the hegemony of the world? Glory and wealth, passing by the clouds, fame and fortune, the ......exhaustion of the court."

Blameless's eyes fell on the swing again, and he shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know ...... either" He stood up, as if puzzled: "What is the tiredness of Ting Guang?"

Qi Sanren then stood up, snapped his fingers and said: "The court is wide and cool, and the winter is tired of the wind, and the trees are dense and secluded, and the summer is tired of the cicadas......

"As you say, just eat and wait to die!"

"This is a mistake! Heaven has descended on the throne in front of you, how can you stick to the mortal world!"

"I don't have the ability to change the fortune!"

Blameless dropped a sentence and walked to the front yard with swaying steps.

"Hey...... I'm not done......"

Qi Sanren stretched out his hand to signal, but no one paid attention to it, so angry that he threw off the sleeves of his robe, and was depressed alone in the dilapidated and empty courtyard. After a while, he stroked his beard and said to himself: "That kid has been wandering for many years, his reputation is not good, and his family revenge has not been avenged, it is inevitable that the vulgar people will think of it......!

The weeds in the front yard have been cleared, the fallen masonry and rubble have been cleared, the east side has erected a dilapidated weapon rack under the corner of the wall, and a corner has been cleaned up to be used as a stable, and the water well on the west side is placed with buckets and brooms, and the few houses that have been cleaned up have also been lit with lamps and candles. The once lonely and dilapidated place has a little more life. In particular, the courtyard was lit with fallen leaves and dead branches, and the blazing fire illuminated all around. More than a dozen soldiers sat around, roasting meat, drinking spirits, and laughing endlessly.

When everyone saw the arrival of Wu Qi, they stood up to greet them.

Blameless and polite, he sat around the fire, waved his hand and refused the liquor, grabbed a piece of mutton and nibbled on it.

Bao Feng sat aside and took the opportunity to introduce: "This is Daoqi, Ma Zhantie and Lu San, who are also the leaders of the broken camp, and the rest of you are also old brothers who break the camp!"

Wu Yi is no stranger to this group of soldiers, and nodded in greeting.

Baofeng said again: "When everyone heard that the son had returned, they really had mixed feelings, and they came here to ...... when they were dismissed."

Blameless eyes swept over the rough men all around, and ushered in a heartfelt and happy smile, he shook his head and said: "Thank you eldest brother for not forgetting the old feelings, the younger brother has a sense of guilt, but he is so down, it is really not good to add more burdens, and divide the gold and silver sent by His Royal Highness Shaodian, and go home to live!"

"Childe, my brother didn't come for money......

"I'm just going to rush into battle, how can I live when I get home......"

"That's right! Lao Tzu doesn't cut people for a few days, and his food doesn't smell good......"

"Doesn't Childe dislike us for being useless......?

Before the words fell, there was a burst of shouting, he put down the meat and bones in his hand, looked back at Qi Sanren who was walking behind him, smacked his mouth and said: "Little brother is difficult to protect himself now, and he really can't afford your love......

Bao Feng scolded everyone for having no rules, waited for a while, and said: "More than two months later, the royal court is about to raise troops to attack the Shizhou Kingdom. When Xu is employment, the old brothers who have errands everywhere have been dismissed, and it is said that it is the idea of His Royal Highness Shaodian to rebuild the broken camp under Gongsun. I waited for a few years of depression, and finally had a place to use, determined to follow the son to the battlefield again, so as to earn some fame and life for the sake of my family......" When he said this, he actually raised his hand and waved, and the men present stood up, bowed down and clasped their fists in unison: "Please don't give up, swear to die!"

Wu Ji looked at the reckless soldiers in front of him, sitting still, his expression was a little cold, and his eyes were flickering silently with the beating of the bonfire.

Qi Sanren seemed to be standing by and watching, but he didn't forget to remind him out loud: "Gongsun Gongzi, don't take human life as a child's play." You have to think twice about where to go!"

Blameless's eyebrows twitched, and after a moment of silence, he threw the bones in his hands into the fire, and the smell of burning flesh and bones suddenly came from the end of his nose. He slowly stood up and said softly, "Brothers, rest in ......peace earlier," he turned around and walked past Qi Sanren to the backyard alone.

Bao Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly agreed in unison.

Qi Sanren sighed, then chased to the backyard, and followed someone into the house, raised his hand to use his magic power to shield the surroundings, and couldn't help complaining: "Everything is Shaodian's design, sure enough! I already knew his ambitions, so I found an excuse to help you guide the maze, who would have thought that you would be willing to be fooled, is it so difficult for you to give up the lintel for meritorious achievements and glory......

Blameless turned his back to the broken window, holding his head high and silent.

Qi Sanren sat cross-legged on the couch, still sighing to himself: "Wealth and glory are a dream, fighting for them are empty, how many kings' tombs in ancient and modern times, all of them are barren hills with cold wind......"

"So what?"

Wu Yi turned around suddenly, no longer as deep and cold as before, but shouted with a somewhat hideous hiss: "The family feud is difficult to revenge, the court is defeated, as a son of man, how can you be indifferent? In troubled times, the heroes are competing, as a man, who doesn't want to win fame with the golden iron horse? There are still many soldiers and men who trust their lives with their families, how can they refuse?"

Qi Sanren leaned back, glared and said: "Talking to my old man, why are you so loud......" This is the first time he has seen blameless and arrogant, and while he is stunned, he can't help but sigh: "Vulgar people ...... vulgar thoughts"

After the blameless shouting, the depression eased slightly, raised his feet and sat on the couch, smoothed the hem of his clothes with a "snap", and was indignant: "What's more, I am in Hongchen, so I am destined to not escape the grievances and hatred of Hongchen." Just as you are an old Taoist who has long been far away from Lingxia Mountain, how can you ever let go of the disputes of the Immortal Gate?"

Qi Sanren groaned, muttering to himself: "Your suffering, human nature...... and he quickly shook his head, distinguishing: "They are different from each other, and the realm is very different! You are fighting for the fame of the red dust, and the old decay is taking care of the people in the world!"

Blameless snorted in his nose, very disapproving.

Qi Sanren waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to argue, but he was patient, and said in an orderly manner: "Do you know the true origin of the Nine-Star Sword on your body? Do you know why some people are obsessed with the Nine-Star Sword? Can you know all kinds of ...... outside the Divine Continent?"

He didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "I don't want to know!"

Qi Sanren's expression froze, and he said helplessly: "You kid, why are you so stubborn?"

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "I just want to wash away the humiliation and revenge, even if the sky falls, I have to wait for me to end this past!"

Qi Sanren was silent for a moment, no longer arguing, as if comforted, but couldn't help but say bitterly to himself: "Oh my God, who knows if it will collapse......"