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In short, the old man Chu was so drunk that he was as heavy as a weight, and he couldn't move it.It's not a big deal, the old man Chu transported out the energy, and the silver wolf staggered like drunk.As soon as he was helped out of the tavern, Qiao Ke was crushed to the ground with a slap.It's not a problem to go on like this, he gritted his teeth and used his energy to fight against the drunken silver wolf.

Old man Chu got excited and drove Qiao Ke away.

I saw that the silver wolf transformed into Yuanli was still not flat, trying to bite Qiao Ke's heel, but Qiao Ke avoided and dodged.The silver wolf howled at the moon, flicked its tail, and a vortex swept in. Qiao Ke missed the move by flying into the air.In this way, like a cat teasing a mouse, after about half an hour, Qiao Ke was so exhausted that he lay down directly, and the silver wolf flew over, stepped on him, and flicked his tail vigorously as if showing off.

The drunk old man Chu never forgot to boast: "I only exerted a fraction of the strength, and you are out of breath!"

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Qiao Ke roared, one turned over, one carp straightened up, and one golden leg was kicked out fiercely. When the strength arrived, a gust of wind suddenly rose.The silver wolf rolled on the ground a few times before getting up, shook its silver hair, stretched out its sharp claws, scratched randomly, scratched twice, scratched casually, Qiao Ke's clothes were torn and torn.

Qiao Ke threw a few balls and fought back vigorously, shouting angrily: "What kind of kung fu is Chu Jiaxiu, you are so wretched!"

"My son has done this before?" Old man Chu's eyes widened suddenly.

"..."

The silver wolf turned invisible with a bang, and the old man Chu flipped and hung on the tree, laughing loudly: "Hahaha, so that's the case, tell me, what are you looking for with my son? That kid doesn't want to help you, so I will help! "

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

Ever since, Qiao Ke got a demon-slaying fork, half a meter long, just like Zhu Bajie's rake, very silly and dumbfounded.According to Chu Haohao, when he was young, the old man Duanmu ran away without a trace after beating him. In a rage, he refined this "excellent! World! Powerful! Tool", all members of the Duanmu family None can escape.

At that time, Qiao Ke also drank too much. He wanted to find Brother Duanmu as soon as possible.I saw the demon-slaying fork turned around, and Qiao Ke followed its guidance all the way forward.The more he walked, the brighter the fork became. Qiao Ke felt that walking was slow, so he simply used his energy and galloped forward, stepping on the void like walking on flat ground.

Walking in Lingxu, the cold wind blows, very comfortable.

I don't know how long it has been running, but the Devil Slayer Fork suddenly spins rapidly, does it mean that it is nearby?Qiao Ke stopped and walked around, and found that this place was halfway up the mountain, with three or two-story buildings of different heights, with Danying carvings and flying pavilions.At the entrance, there is a very imposing plaque that reads "Fenqingsha" - what kind of love has hurt the founder to get such a name?

The doorman rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked who he was looking for.

Qiao Ke was vague: "Duanmu."

The doorman tilted his head, not knowing why.At this time, suddenly a person walked by, about fifty years old, with gray temples, solemn expression, he was not an ordinary person at first sight.The doorman panicked, and said respectfully: "Master."

Qiao Ke didn't have time to salute, the headmaster glanced at Tu Mocha and asked, "Are you..."

Qiao Ke: "I want to find Duanmu Chuliu."

The head of the sect was calm and calm: "Why is the child here, you should go to the house to look for it."

This is the father of the sixth day?Look at this elegant figure, look at this aura of bone fairy, this is Emma's appearance as a father.However, how did I find this place? Old man Chu said that Tu Mocha was made when he chased Chu Liu's father when he was young, so he came here, and he shouldn't believe that old kid with a weak brain !

Now that the matter has come to an end, Qiao Kena bowed his head: "My nephew is Qiao Ke, the eldest son of the Qiao family. My uncle, please accept my nephew's bow!" Well, lest you get punched out.

Duanmu took a look and said, "Come in."

Qiao Ke followed him into an elegant courtyard, and watched him order his disciples to prepare tea, and his words and deeds were very elegant.Genes are really wonderful things: Duanmu Yang inherited his father's elegance, Duanmu Chuliu inherited his father's arrogance, this is his own.Looking at the father and son of the Chu family, they are totally contrary to their genes. The father is so funny, and the son is so... evil and charming. In short, they don't look like each other at all. No wonder Chu Haohao doubts it.

With boundless respect, Qiao Ke hides the truth, only saying that Duanmu Yang and Qiao Qianlu had a quarrel, and Duanmu Chuliu and Duanmu Chuliu have gone somewhere to hide.Old man Chu gave this thing, so he found it here.

Duanmu headed straight to the point: "Is Ah Yang injured?"

"Ah, yes."

"Where is the injury?"

I only saw Duanmu Yang fall from mid-air, is it an internal injury?Qiao Ke replied vaguely: "At that time, the situation was complicated. I probably suffered some internal injuries. It shouldn't be too serious. I was with him on the sixth day of the lunar new year."

Head Duanmu pondered for a moment: "Maybe he will come tomorrow on the sixth day of the lunar new year, so you can stay here tonight."

"Really?" Qiao Ke was overjoyed.

The head of Duanmu smiled, and turned to look at Tu Mocha, who obviously knew it well: "Xunxiancha was given to you by Chu Yao? Looking at you now, it seems that you have awakened Yuanli, but it seems impossible to beat him. How can he win?" Will give you something?"

Looking for a fairy fork?Qiao Ke's mouth twitched: "He's drunk."

Head Duanmu: "As expected."

That night, Qiao Ke stopped at Fenqing, drank wine, felt good again, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

On the second day, it was noon when I opened my eyes.

The disciple said that the sect master was practicing and could not be disturbed. Qiao Ke waited anxiously, imagining 1 scenes where Duanmu Chuliu chopped himself down, and the more he thought about it, the worse it became, and he trembled all over.At this time, a ten-year-old disciple sat down in front of him dumbfounded.Qiao Ke moved around, but the kid was still looking at him straight.

Qiao Ke was furious: "Hey, what's going on."

The child didn't speak or move, just stared at him.If the mountain does not go, I will go. Qiao Ke got up, but suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to fall down. He quickly grabbed the tree next to him, and then stopped.At this time, the child smiled strangely, and Qiao Ke was shocked: This child is doing something to him!evil!surgery!

Qiao Ke became angry, concentrated his energy, filled his whole body with energy, and fought against the child's magic.

After these few days of practicing and fighting, Qiao Ke has successfully entered the Tao.After the two stared at each other for a while, the disciple fell to the ground with a groan, and a group of ten-year-old disciples surrounded him with a huff.Qiao Ke raised his hands: "Hey, you can see clearly, I didn't touch him!"

A child yelled loudly: "What kind of magic are you using? It's so powerful!"

The others gathered tighter: "That's right, Little Persimmon is the strongest among us."

Seeing the "most powerful" little persimmon still rolling on the ground, no one paid attention to it, Qiao Ke became anxious: "I'm crazy, you are crazy, save him quickly, don't squeeze me, it's important to save people... Emma don't It's crowded..." Qiao Ke pulled out a path and picked up the child, the child suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

This brat turned out to be faking it!

Qiao Ke got angry and squeezed his face hard, Little Persimmon let out a wow and laughed even happier!Qiao Ke put him down and wanted to leave, but was hugged by the little persimmon: "What kind of technique did you use just now, I lost my strength all of a sudden."

My child, what I cultivate is righteousness in the world!

The group of little disciples gathered around again with a whoosh, like onions one by one, and they couldn’t get rid of it no matter how hard they tried to teach him magic. Qiao Ke’s ears and head were buzzing, and he was quick to think: “Come on, don’t Squeeze, form a circle, brother asks you a few questions, there are two handsome men who are as tall as me often come to you to be the head, do you know?"

"The head's son." A child answered crisply.

After confirming that the two were Duanmuyang and Chuliu, Qiao Ke tried to persuade them, asking them how often they come, when they usually come, and what they do.The child speaks without restraint, and scrambles to answer.When asked if he came today, the children looked at each other, and one child shook his head: "I haven't come for a few days, big brother was injured."

The time was the day when the blood contract was exchanged. It seemed that Duanmu Chuliu took his brother to see his father immediately. The headmaster was very aware of his child's injuries, so he asked yesterday to test Qiao Ke.

Qiao Ke's heart hung up: "Then who is the head practicing with?"

The children all said that the head of the house went in alone.

What is the boss selling?With a thought in his mind, Qiao Ke tried to get rid of the group of children, leaving only the "most powerful" little persimmon.Qiao Ke took the little persimmon and walked around the house where he lived, and asked him in a low voice if there was anything strange about him.The house was built on the edge of the cliff, with only a few trees outside and nothing inside.

Little Persimmon bit her hand, looked and looked, and suddenly said: "Yes, the strangest thing is you, brother."

"why?"

"Just now, my brother's eyes turned into skeletons, did someone cast a spell?"

Qiao Ke suddenly realized that he really followed the master's advice, and said how could a father let his children suffer.As soon as this thought flashed by, his head began to ache violently, and he immediately fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, his skin scorched like fire, and he couldn't see anything clearly.Qiao Ke endured the pain and wanted to mobilize his energy, but when he tried hard, his whole body would twitch and roll uncontrollably.

Little Persimmon panicked and said, "Brother, stop quickly, you're about to fall off the cliff."

Qiao Ke also wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop at all. There was magic in his body driving him to roll straight to the edge of the cliff. He heard the little persimmon scream, and Qiao Ke's body suddenly emptied, fell, lost weight, and became dizzy... Qiao Ke hugged He scratched his head and thought desperately: After being reborn, Qing Xian hadn't hanged himself yet, he died first, what is this!What kind of!

There was a long whistle.

A rope dropped from the sky, flung it straight down, and caught Qiao Ke who was falling. A strong force came along the rope. Qiao Ke was thrown high, and then fell back to the cliff with a bang. superior.

Qiao Ke was still twitching and rolled down involuntarily. He endured the pain and opened his eyes: it was Duanmu Chuliu.

Duanmu Chuliu stepped on him: "Hold it, what are you getting out of!"

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