Chapter Eighty-Six: You're Not Convinced

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When Xiaoqiu returned to the horse ranch, it was already dark, and a person jumped out of the roadside, Xiaoqiu raised his leg to kick, only to realize that it was Daliang Shen Xiuming.

"What are you doing? like a thief. ”

Da Liang's face was blue from the cold, and his voice trembled and anxious, "Brother Xiaoqiu, where have you been, why did you come back?" I will tell you, don't go to the utility center for the past two days. ”

"There are still a few days until the fifth day of the next month, and of course I won't be going to the village for these two days. ”

"If someone asks you, don't go. ”

"Challenge?" Xiao Qiu remembered Shen Hao's reminder, "It's Zhou Ping who is messing with ghosts, right?"

"This time it's a big deal, they invited a disciple of the Five Elements Sect from Old Ancestor Peak to condense Qi into a pill to clean you up. This person is Guan Shenyue's junior brother, the two have a life-and-death relationship, I heard that he was bullied, and he came down the mountain on purpose. ”

"Old Ancestor Peak, friend of life and death?"

Xiaoqiu didn't believe in this kind of thing, but when he saw that Daliang was shivering from the cold in order to wait for him to report the news, he comforted: "I won't fight, I saw Shen Hao today, and he said that he would come to see us with Fangfang after a while." ”

"Yes, that's great!Then I'll be relieved!" Daliang jumped up excitedly, and his voice immediately became less trembling, "There are two major disciples of the Forbidden Secret Department and the Discipline Department, and the disciples of the Five Elements Department will definitely not dare to be presumptuous." He also stretched out his fist and gestured twice, and finally noticed the stack of things Xiaoqiu was holding, "What are these?"

"The old lady wants colorful satin, thousand snow porcelain and floating sea gelatin. ”

"Did you really get it?" Daliang glared closer, trying to touch and retract his rough hand.

"Let's go to the valley and talkβ€”don't worry, with me, those horses won't bully you." ”

Daliang stayed that night, helped Xiaoqiu make a fire to cook, clean the house, and ate half of the bacon that Xiaoqiu had just brought back, but he was only busy in the house, and he didn't dare to go out of the house for half a step, waving at the jujube red horse from a distance through the window.

The forage came too late for the day, and the horses waited a little impatiently, neighing, and trampling their hooves, and had they not been afraid of the new wrangler, they would have rushed forward to punish them.

After feeding Ma Xiaoqiu to practice as usual, when he returned to the house, Daliang was already snoring, and it was only a month after leaving Yangshen Peak, Daliang completely abandoned his previous practice habits, this is his character, at first he was more serious than anyone else, once he realized that he was not the material for cultivation, he let go faster than anyone else.

Before dawn the next day, Daliang quietly left, chopping wood for the application with his initial enthusiasm, hoping to exchange his hard work for the qualification to plant flowers and plants.

Xiaoqiu was still thinking about practicing on the grass in the morning, and not long after entering the state, he was woken up by someone throwing a stone.

The old lady Yang Qingyin stood next to a row of stone troughs, she changed her clothes today, she did not wear a heavy leather jacket, but an ordinary men's dress, her head still refused to be tied, the mountain breeze blew, and the long swing gently made her face more small and delicate, and her expression was slightly confused, like a lost woman wearing the wrong clothes.

"I don't have time to wait for you all morning. As soon as Yang Qingyin opened her mouth, her true nature was revealed, and the expression on her face was not confused, but indifferent, "Quickly take out the good things for the old lady." ”

"Where's my stuff?" Xiao Qiu asked, getting up.

"Of course, you have to pick it up yourself. Yang Qingyin said in surprise, as if the other party had asked an extremely ridiculous question, "Do you expect the old lady to send it to you personally?"

Xiaoqiu wanted to beat Yang Qingyin as much as possible, so she didn't say anything, and went back to the house to take out colorful satin and other things.

Yang Qingyin didn't take it immediately, but frowned and looked, "It turns out that this is multicolored satin, which is even more fancy than those stupid birds on the Old Ancestor Peak...... The box of clotted fat is so small, how many days can it last?"

She opened the slightly larger box on top of the satin, pulled out a small small pure white porcelain cup, held it up and looked at it, and smiled dumbly, "Does the women of the city use this thing to drink tea? ”

Dao Tong likes to use bronze utensils, Xiaoqiu has glimpsed those tall copper cups on the Old Ancestor Peak, and the water content is at least ten times that of Qianxue porcelain, no wonder Yang Qingyin is not pleasing to the eye.

Yang Qingyin put the cup back in the box, took a few steps back, and looked left and right at the things in Xiaoqiu's hand, seemingly not very satisfied.

"Do you still want it?" Xiaoqiu was a little impatient.

"Do women use these things?" asked Yang Qingyin.

Xiaoqiu was stunned, "I don't know, I haven't been in the city." ”

"And you're not a man, you're still a child. Yang Qingyin pursed his lips at Xiaoqiu, regardless of Xiaoqiu's ugly face, he put five boxes of clotted fat into his arms, and then held the box of Qianxue porcelain in his left hand, and the colorful satin in his right arm, "You go to the village to find me before noon tomorrow, and you won't wait for it." ”

"Good. Finally solved one thing, Xiaoqiu turned around to continue practicing, but the voice of the old lady came from behind: "Come, let me see how your Meixin Fist is doing." ”

Xiaoqiu turned around and looked at the old lady whose hands were occupied, "You still want to fight like this?"

"Why can't you? Since you're here, why don't you take care of it by the way. Yang Qingyin smiled with interest, "Your Mei Xinquan is quite interesting, I also want to see the progress." ”

Xiaoqiu lowered her head and thought for a while, "No, you have something in your hand, I can't bully you." ”

"Hey, one of my Ning Dan disciples is a disciple of yours who has cleared the customs, and you actually think you are bullying me?"

"You can't cast spells with something in your hand, the light is better than your skill, you are too far from me. ”

Yang Qingyin laughed loudly, and the horses grazing in the distance looked at this side suspiciously, "Child, do you want to provoke the old lady not to use spells? Do you want me to say in the next sentence, 'Who is the old lady, even if it is only better than the skill, I will still clean you up'? Sue you, I will not be fooled, it is a fool's behavior to attack long with a short attack, this time I will not only use spells, but also use spells that are more powerful than the flame knife technique, so that you have no power to fight back!"

"Whatever you want, I won't fight back. Xiaoqiu turned around and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"It's not like yours. Yang Qingyin put away her smile and squinted at Xiaoqiu's silhouette, "What tricks are you playing?"

Yang Qingyin threw up the Qianxue porcelain box, stretched out his hand to point, and then caught the box, and the grass at Xiaoqiu's feet burst into flames.

Xiaoqiu didn't seem to care at all, and didn't raise her foot to extinguish the fire until it was about to spread to her shoes.

"It's calm. Yang Qingyin approached Xiaoqiu, "But if you think that you will not be bullied in this way, you are very wrong, because your expression is very annoying, obviously saying that you are not convinced." ”

"You know how to spell, I can't, what is there to be convinced?" Xiao Qiu looked up at the sky, avoiding Yang Qingyin's gaze.

"So you've been fair in the past, right?"

"Of course. ”

"You have learned Mei Xinquan, Guan Shenyue has not, is this called fairness?"

"It was he who challenged me. ”

"Everyone else obediently handed over the box, but you didn't hand it over, which is obviously a challenge to him. ”

"That's different, the box is my ......"

"Tsk. Yang Qingyin shook his head disdainfully, "Look, it's this look that is the most annoying, it seems that only you are special, isn't someone else's box your own?" ”

"Why did you come to the Utility Center?"

Xiaoqiu thought that Yang Qingyin would not answer, but she pouted, "Like you, I also like to be independent, first I entered the Honglu Department despite the opposition of my parents, and then I made a more special magic weapon, they were not very happy, so they sent me here." I like the Utility, but I can't allow another person like me to appear, so you'll have to change it. ”

"Are you a disciple of the Honglu Sect?" Xiao Qiu took a step closer.

"What, do you think that I know the Five Elements Spell is a disciple of the Five Elements Sect?"

"Can you cast spells without using your hands?" Xiaoqiu took another step closer.

"I can spare my hands ......"

The distance between the two of them was less than seven feet as he spoke-Xiao Qiu could use Mei Xin's fist to control small things that were two zhang away, and he felt that the closer he was to this female Taoist priest of Ning Dan, the better.

Xiaoqiu's series of dialogues just wanted to shorten the distance with Lin Qingyin, reduce the other party's advantage, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness.

Mei Xin's fist quickly struck out of the air and hit the old lady's left hand.

Yang Qingyin's skills are not slow at all, Xiaoqiu just made a move, she immediately left hand sank slightly, and she was going to throw the box in her palm, but her arm was slightly numb, and the box was not thrown, she could only choose to retreat, "It turns out that you want to play yin, the old lady is ......"

The other arm was also numb.

The two arms took turns to feel numb, not to mention throwing the box and the colorful satin, and even if she wanted to let go and throw them away, the old lady had no other way but to keep retreating.

Xiao Qiu never let up when he succeeded, approaching step by step, not letting Yang Qingyin retreat seven feet away.

He could feel that the power of Mei Xinquan's fist had increased a lot compared to a few days ago, although he still couldn't completely control his opponent, but at least he could stop her from casting spells, as long as he took a step or two closer, his fist could touch Yang Qingyin.

What would be the result of defeating a female Taoist priest of Ning Dan, Xiao Qiu had thought about it carefully, and finally felt that Yang Qingyin should be taught a lesson, this is a horse ranch, and no one can say that he deliberately caused trouble.

But he still underestimated Ning Dan's strength.

Yang Qingyin retreated dozens of steps in a row, but he couldn't get rid of Xiaoqiu's attack, and finally got angry and scolded: "his grandmother, old lady ......" Before he finished speaking, he spit out a blazing white fireball from his mouth.

The close distance that Xiaoqiu worked so hard to maintain became his biggest loophole at this time, and he didn't have time to avoid it when he saw the fireball attacking.

The fireball hit her chest, and Xiaoqiu was knocked away by a huge force more than a dozen steps away, and fell to the ground and rolled several times to extinguish the flames on her body, and she was seriously injured and couldn't stand up for a while.

Yang Qingyin walked over and said hatefully: "The old lady almost capsized in the gutter, and she forced me to cast a spell directly with the Jiang Palace, you ......" Xiao Qiu, whose chest was burned black, was actually smiling, as if she had just won a heavy victory.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at how I can beat you. Xiaoqiu's chest burned so much that he wanted to scold, but he held back and laughed.

"You're half dead, and you still dare to brag?" Yang Qingyin was annoyed and angry, and raised his right foot to step on the wound.

"Did Yang Baozhen let you come?, or is it a certain Shen family Taoist priest?" Xiao Qiu kept smiling, staring at the old lady's eyes, "It's the 'forcing out the demon seed' again, you are really willing to pay the money, and you actually sent a Ning Dan disciple to do this kind of thing." What good will it do you to prove that I have a demon seed in my body?"

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