Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

"Where did you... come from?" Qin He looked him up and down.

"We are the envoys sent by Japan. We have seen your emperor. We lost the red-billed canary in your hand. Please return it immediately to avoid unnecessary conflicts."

At this time, the onmyoji spoke, and compared to the warrior, his words were much more formal.

It's just that the words are very unpleasant.

What do you want, what is unnecessary conflict?

The most important thing is the tone, which is completely like "I am talking to you because I am educated, if it is not because of my own image, I would have stopped talking nonsense to you.

If the scorpion is present, it can be translated in six words: return the bird, but not return to beat you.

Just for this, can Qin He give it to him? m.x.com

Don't say it's not yours, even if it's yours, it won't be given.

Hui Miqiu once reported to Qin He that the tribute canary was lost in human form. It was a lost tribute from the Ryukyu Kingdom, and it did not belong to the Dongying Kingdom at all.

"You said it was yours?"

Qin He folded his hands on his chest, and said jokingly: "Then you call it, you see if it should, if you agree, it's yours, if you don't, it's not yours."

The faces of the two of them sank when they heard the words, and the samurai showed a fierce look, and gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency, you are humiliating us Dongpu cultivators. This is a very unwise thing. Even your emperor would not would speak to us like this."

"Unwise?"

"Yes, quite unwise."

"Then it's unwise. If you have the ability, just use it." Qin He shrugged, just come to a cat or a dog and just care about what he wants. I don't want to lose face.

"You, die!" The Onmyoji's eyes turned cold, his whole body was full of demonic aura, and when he raised his hand, a stream of light hit Qin He.

The flowing light is full of green light, and inside is a black talisman, on which is flashing

The dark runes are extremely sharp.

With an eye-catching effort, Liu Guang was in front of Qin He.

"Huh~"

However, Qin He didn't move at all, just breathed lightly on the black talisman.

The talisman turned into a wisp of green smoke, and then dissipated without a trace.

It was as if what rushed over was not a murderous intent, but a cloud of smoke.

"A master of the Li country?"

Seeing this, the Onmyoji showed a solemn look on his face.

The talisman is called "Blade Talisman", and it is one of the most common attack methods of Onmyoji.

Although it is not a powerful talisman, it is not something a cultivator can easily carry.

And this person not only carried it down, but also blew it out in one breath.

unusual.

"Blade cut!"

At this time, the samurai also moved, and stepped towards Qin He with one step, holding the long knife tightly with one hand, and pulled out the sheath with a cold light.

But the next moment, there was a "click", and the warrior's eyes shot out angrily, he staggered and fell directly on his back.

"Uh~"

Amidst the dust, the samurai clutched his crotch, his face was contorted, his veins were protruding, and his face was flushed red.

fuckin' shit~

This scene made the Onmyoji a little confused, because he didn't understand what happened to the samurai at all.

Well, why are you covering your own eggs all of a sudden? m.x.com

The knife hasn't even been pulled out yet.

How embarrassing!

What's more unfortunate is that the position where the samurai fell to the ground happened to be in front of the calf.

You said such a good cabbage, can the little calf hold back... hooves?

It has long been eager to try, and the god-sent opportunity was given to the warrior's crotch without saying anything.

The next moment, people, flew.

Eggs, beaten.

He fell heavily to the corner of the wall, unconscious.

Onmyoji's face finally changed, he took two steps back, turned around and fled.

This is master!

Even that cow is not a mortal species.

Hit the iron plate, this place is not

It is advisable to stay for a long time.

"run?"

Seeing this, Qin He shook his head, stretched out his hand to biubiubiu, and made three consecutive nonsense.

However, the onmyoji just staggered like a samurai, but he didn't fall down. He was still staggering and walking while supporting the wall.

Qin He was suddenly surprised.

This person, no egg?

"Bull dash, ha!"

At this time, the little calf couldn't wait to get mad again, and he drove Qin He to catch up with the Onmyoji in a few steps.

A bull weighs more than 10,000 catties.

The Onmyoji flew away on the spot, and the person leaned against the corner of the wall in a "big font", slid down slowly, and rolled into a pile with the samurai.

All of this is slow to say, but in fact it is over in a few blinks.

Overall, it didn't feel like a fight at all.

"Master, is it going to die or is it going to live?" The little calf blew his nose, still wanting to say something.

Qin He pondered for a while, "It's enough to teach you a lesson. When dealing with foreign friends, we still have to show enough openness and stop being petty."

"OK."

The little calf nodded obediently, turned around and retreated to the corner of the wall, with his legs bent slightly, the cow's hips sank, and then, with a "poof", a steaming bubble sprayed on the two of them. Biqu library

Niu has been eating and drinking in the monster world for more than half a year, so it is probably too hot and watery.

But having said that, this guy's Xiang seems to have never been formed.

"Master, what's the lesson like?" The little calf asked for credit.

"It smells...a bit strong." Qin He commented, "Go back."

"Yes."

One person and one cow left.

...

The cow left, but the smell was fragrant.

This is not.

Two streets away, the great monk who had just finished worshiping the immortals dragged the Taoist priest towards him with a long note.

That speed, when it arrived.

It's still hot!