Chapter 59: Five Ghost Taoist Masters

"Today's meal includes shiitake mushrooms, chrysanthemum and nostrils, coral bird's nests, three-roasted hericium heads, five-color red sauce, a fake Buddha jumping over the wall, and an innocent white fairy guiding the way." On the sixth day of the lunar month, he took out an origami from his pocket and opened it.

Chant the Tao.

"Okay!" As soon as he finished speaking, Butler Li applauded vigorously: "Just by hearing the name, you can tell that these dishes are extraordinary."

Chu Liu smiled politely and said to himself: It's not ordinary, it's all vegetarian, not a single meat dish, you're so stingy and you're not afraid of being laughed at.

“Serve!”

At this time, Xu Jiang waved his hand and said loudly.

In the yard, by the dining table.

The guests looked at the shiitake mushrooms, nostoc, coral grass, hericium, and dishes made of five kinds of vegetables brought by the soldiers, and they all had strange expressions on their faces.

That's it?

When a handsome marshal gets married, is this the way to have a banquet?

Marshal Xu really has no face at all!

Near the main hall, Uncle Jiu took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his wet chopsticks, picked up a piece of Hericium mushrooms as if nothing had happened, and ate it slowly.

Qin Yao had no appetite for these vegetarian dishes at all. He sat on the chair with a golden sword, opened his eyes, and looked into the inner house. He saw that all five bedrooms were filled with black mist, making it impossible to see what was inside.

If you can't see it with the heavenly eye, you may be able to raise your eyebrows. But the problem is that there are so many guests now. If you open your eyes in front of them, it will cause another disturbance, so you can only wait until the banquet is over before worrying about it.

More than an hour later, the banquet ended and the guests left. Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao were walking with the crowd and suddenly disappeared into the courtyard.

That night.

Dark clouds cover the moon, the stars are hidden, and the strong wind is noisy in the sky.

Inside the Xu Mansion.

The drunken Xu Jiang stretched out his hand to push away a boudoir, and came to the bride covered with a red hijab with empty steps. He reached out and pulled off the red gauze covering the bride's head, and said with a lewd smile: "Madam, take off your clothes for me..."

"well."

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the central courtyard, sighed softly.

"Why did Master sigh?" Beside him, Qin Yao stood with his hands behind his hands and asked with his eyes lowered.

"Did you notice during the day that the two brides didn't seem too happy about it?" Uncle Jiu said.

Qin Yao: "In this era, marriage can be based on the words of a matchmaker or the order of parents, but it cannot be based on their wishes. Therefore, those who dare to resist become brave men, and brave men generally do not have good results.

End."

Doesn’t Uncle Jiu understand this?

No.

He understands so well.

That's why they blow cold wind on the roof instead of rushing down to save people.

In fact, if it was before the wedding, he would definitely come to help if he encountered a girl from a good family who was forcibly married. But when they came, the bride had already started, and it was too late to say anything at this time.

"Master, there is a situation."

Qin Yao suddenly said.

Uncle Jiu followed his gaze and saw the demonic energy surging in the wedding room, rushing into Xu Jiang on the bed at an extremely fast speed, causing his body to stiffen suddenly.

After a while, Xu Jiang's body trembled violently, and he immediately stood up from the bride, put on his clothes, turned around and walked out of the wedding room.

"Reborn in a womb!"

Uncle Jiu suddenly stood up, his thin body turned into a golden light, and in an instant he came to Xu Jiang, slapped the opponent's forehead hard, and forcefully knocked out a ball of demonic energy from his body.

Xu Jiang was woken up by the beating, and he was also hurt by the beating. He stared with eyes like an old cow and yelled: "Who are you? Why are you beating me?"

"I'm Lin Jiu, Maoshan."

Uncle Jiu cupped his hands and said: "The slap just now was to disperse the demonic energy in your body. If you don't believe it, you can recall it. Do you still remember how you came out?"

Xu Jiang was stunned.

It seemed like he really couldn't remember how he came out.

"The real person, it's him, it's him."

In the backyard, in front of an arch, Fu Lingsheng pointed at Lin Jiu in the yard, suppressing his excitement and resentment, and whispered.

Zhang Zhenren raised his head and glanced, and for a moment he couldn't see through the other party's reality. He was surprised and said: "How did you provoke such a master?"

Fu Lingsheng: "Things are too twists and turns to be explained in one word! My dear, the opportunity is right in front of me. Please fulfill your promise and help me get revenge."

Master Zhang: "Lingsheng, it's not that I don't want to help you, but the enemy is too strong. Even if I can defeat him, I can't kill him just relying on my own strength. Please be patient and wait until the day when the five magic Gus are completed.

With the help of the power of the Five Demonic Gu, killing him is easy."

After saying this, before Fu Lingsheng could entangle him any more, his thin body hidden in his robe suddenly turned into a breeze and appeared in front of the two people in the courtyard.

"Zhenren Zhang."

Xu Jiang came to his senses immediately and took the initiative to greet him.

"Commander, don't listen to this Taoist priest's nonsense." Master Zhang nodded slightly and said firmly: "With me here, how can any evil spirit dare to act?"

Compared with strangers, the words of acquaintances are more trustworthy.

So after hearing what he said, Xu Jiang thought Uncle Jiu was a liar with ulterior motives, and said loudly: "Come here, come quickly, take this nonsense guy down and imprison him."

"Bah, bah, bah."

A small team with guns on their backs quickly gathered and pointed their guns at Uncle Jiu, trying to force him to submit.

Uncle Jiu said: "Marshal Xu, you don't have to believe me, but you must not believe the person next to you. Respect comes from the heart. Look at him like this, how does he look like a good person?"

"If you judge someone by words, you will lose Zaiyu. If you judge someone by appearance, you will lose Ziyu. Do you think the commander is as superficial as you?" Zhang Zhenren retorted.

"My teacher is talking about physiognomy, the physiognomy of the face, not the physiognomy of the face." Qin Yao flew down from the eaves, landed behind Uncle Jiu, and looked up at Master Zhang: "If you can't judge people by their facial features,

What does fortune telling mean?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Zhang Zhenren shouted coldly.

Qin Yao spread his hands: "If you can't be reasonable, then you start acting recklessly, right?"

"Who are you?" Xu Jiang asked.

"Fucheng Qin Yao."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xu Jiang knows Fucheng and Liu Dalong, the powerful warlord in Guangdong and Guangdong, but the name Qin Yao is relatively unfamiliar.

"I've never heard of it, let's arrest him together!"

This trick of falling from the sky cannot convince a warlord. He has led his troops to kill too many so-called martial arts masters.

His past experience led him to conclude a truth: No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of guns. If you shoot and shoot, you will be finished.

Qin Yao shook his head, raised his hand and released a holy sword. He used the sword to control the sword and quickly cut through twenty-one spears, cutting off all the spears, leaving only half of the spear in the hands of the soldiers.

"Shuai Xu, I wonder if your neck is as hard as these spears!"

After summoning the holy sword back to him, Qin Yao controlled the sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Xu Jiang's throat, as if he was ready to attack.

Xu Jiang's scalp was slightly numb, and he hid behind Master Zhang and said, "Master Zhang, protect me."

Master Zhang looked deeply at Qin Yao and warned: "Don't go too far!"

Qin Yao: "To tell you the truth, I have become very restrained."

Zhang Zhenren: "..."

"Qin Yao, I'll hold them back while you go take a look inside the five bedrooms." Uncle Jiu raised his hand and pulled out the mahogany sword, saying in a deep voice.

"You are asking for trouble."

Zhang Zhenren reprimanded angrily.

"We are rescuing people." Uncle Jiu said firmly.

"Who needs your rescue? Look at everyone in this courtyard. Who doesn't regard you as a scourge?" Zhang Zhenren retorted.

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "Is saving people just to gain gratitude from others?"

Zhang Zhenren snorted coldly and said mockingly: "You have touched yourself quite a bit, haven't you?"

Listening to their bickering, Qin Yao walked decisively towards the new house, with the holy sword emitting a faint white light surrounding him, ready to attack at any time.

"Pah, pah, pah."

Master Zhang clapped his hands, and a figure in black robe suddenly came from all directions, surrounding the master and disciple.

"Real person, who are these people?"

Xu Jiang was dumbfounded.
To be continued...