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

Qin gathered his troops together and walked towards the place of the quarrel.

When I arrived, I saw a big monk with his chest bare, round and round, with creases from head to toe, and two lines of ring scars on his head.

At this moment, Old Man Ge was grabbing the collar, pointing at the little calf next to him: "Just tell me, is this calf yours?"

"It's my place."

"If it's yours, then you hit me."

"Nonsense. Cows are for plowing the fields, not for riding them. You are spitting blood."

"Don't make excuses, old man, poor monk, I am determined not to admit my mistake, it was your bullshit who hit me."

The two chatted and chatted, which had already attracted some people to watch.

As soon as Qin He arrived, Dama Jindao stepped forward with both hands crossed: "Do you have a sense of public morality! It's noisy and noisy, neighbors don't need to sleep? They have to go to work at night!"

All the cremators: "..."

When the old man saw someone approaching him, he seemed to be grasping at straws, "Little brother, help me judge, I don't know where the crazy bald man came from, and insisted that I ran into him while riding a bull, it's unreasonable."

The great monk refused to let go, and said: "A poor monk can taste the tongue and track it down. Not to mention a cow like you, even flying zombies can't escape my tracking. The ordinary monk is determined to taste the wrong thing. It was your bull that hit me." .”

"Let's reason."

Qin He upheld justice, looked at the great monk, and asked, "You said his cow hit you, where did it hit?"

The great monk squirmed his cheeks and said bravely, "Ten miles away from Puyun Mountain."

"So far?" Qin He feigned surprise.

"Listen everyone, listen everyone, this is nonsense. According to this, Puyun Mountain is more than forty miles away, all of which are mountain roads. Can my calf bump into people there?"

"Great monk, this is your fault." Qin He said with a righteous face, "How can you insult people's innocence for no reason? You can't be so hard on the porcelain."

"Yeah, that's bullshit."

"Puyun Mountain is so far away, it takes a day to walk on the mountain road."

When all the cremators heard this, they also started to chime in.

The big monk blushed immediately, and said: "The poor monk walks upright and sits upright. If there is even half a lie, the sky will be struck by lightning."

Seeing this, Qin He said, oh, he is quite determined.

No matter how you say, don't leave.

OK, let's see how long you can fight.

"Monk, let go of the old man first." Qin He pretended to break the monk's hand that was grabbing the collar of the old man. .

When Qin He saw it, he immediately yelled at the top of his voice: "It's bad, the monk hit someone!"

"The monk is beating someone!"

"I don't know which temple's monk beat someone, everyone, come and have a look."

That voice was loud enough to wake up everyone in the temporary crematorium.

The crowd gathered one after another, three circles inside and three circles outside.

Pointing and pointing is a lot of discussion.

The great monk finally couldn't stand it anymore, and left a sentence bitterly: "Ordinary people are unreasonable, and the poor monk is also angry."

Ran.

The running figure looked like a meatball with long legs.

Seeing this, Qin He suddenly felt amused.

This monk is very interesting.

...

At this time, there is Xianyun Temple in Puyun Mountain.

After finishing his work, Cao Heizi turned around and suddenly found that the great god riding the bull had disappeared. He was a little confused for a while, wondering if the great god had left or was hiding somewhere.

It was easy to find, but I didn't find a single hair.

This made Cao Heizi both happy and afraid.

The joy is that the gold, silver and jewels are intact, but the fear is that it is not sure whether the bull riding god has really left.

There is a saying that silver is white, gold is yellow, and eyeballs are red.

Thousands of money are close at hand, who wouldn't be tempted?

Cao Heizi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

He planned to ignore the deal with the Great God of Bull Riding, and just leave with the money.

People die for money, birds die for food, he came here for money.

The perfect opportunity to get away is right in front of you, if you don't leave now let alone when.

As for Cao Heizi, he was decisive. If it was an ordinary person, he would have to obey his promise for a long time before he dared to leave.

But this thing is fate, everything is controlled by the sky, and it is not controlled by people.

The heaven and the earth all have the same force, and the hero is not free when transported away.

Just as Cao Heizi dragged Yinzi out of the mountain gate in a carriage, a group of people came across, all of them armed with sharp knives, full of murderous intent.

The head is a tall horse dressed in green clothes, with an embroidered spring scimitar hanging from his waist, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Cao Heizi almost cried when he saw it.

"My life is over!"

Cao Heizi slumped on the carriage, like a mouse that has seen a cat and can't walk.

Who is this man?

Shen Lian, the commander of the Flying Fish Guard who has just returned to Beijing and has been restless.

Cao Heizi has been in the world for more than 20 years, so he is naturally familiar with Shen Lian, the commander of Feiyuwei.

This person acts after making a plan, and if he appears, it means that this place is in jeopardy, let alone a person, it is difficult for a mosquito to fly out.

This is really telling the king of Hades to want you to die on the third watch, and not to keep you until the fifth watch.

Whenever the robber Jiang Yang meets Shen Lian, he has met the Living Hades.

Sure enough, with the sound of a whistle, Feiyuwei was surrounded on all sides, and nothing could get through.

It's okay for a group of bandits to bully and bully the common people, but against the elite flying fish, they collapse immediately.

Fei Yuwei stepped forward to arrest him, but he resisted, so he stabbed him in the head and executed him on the spot.

Cao Heizi knew that he had no way out, and if he fell into Feiyuwei's hands, he would be dead anyway.

That being the case, it is better to die early and be reborn earlier.

Pulling out the dagger and sending it to the heart with a backhand, a man committed suicide in fear of crime.

The dead body fell to the ground. Shen Lian rode to the side to take a look, and said calmly: "Record, wanted criminal No. 139, Cao Heizi, nicknamed Cao Bandit, was brought to justice in Xianyun Temple."

"Yes." A scribe wrote after hearing the order.

At this moment, a Flying Fish factory dispatcher rushed to report: "To the commander, the Bat King was burnt to ashes for some reason."