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Chapter 204 Unexpectedly, this is a group of moving hamsters
At this time, Kong Qing didn't know that when he became Doctor Yinqing Guanglu, he had also officially entered the eyes of these Buddhist bigwigs in Chang'an, and some people were even ready to pay for murder.

At this time he is undergoing the test of 'alcohol'...

"Come on, brother, I'll toast you again!"

Li Chunfeng poured a glass of wine into his own mouth, and then helped Kong Qing drink a glass of wine with enthusiasm.

"Actually, brother, if you exchange with someone, it's very cost-effective."

Li Chunfeng felt drunk, and stretched out his fingers for Kong Qing to start counting.

"My Zhanyan school has learned a lot, such as Qimen, Dunjia, Liuren, Taiyi, Liuyao, Yizhan, King Wen, Pushing Fate, Physiognomy, Kanyu, Diagnosis, Wangyun, Saving Qi... so many unique skills you can learn Pick whatever you want, and you're in for a big deal."

"Feel sorry!"

Although he had already drank a lot, Kong Qing's eyes were still bright, holding the wine glass in his hand, he did not give an inch.

"The law of the second soul is the core unique knowledge of my Quanzhen sect. Unless I am a core disciple of the Quanzhen sect, I cannot teach it."

"My dear brother, you are too pedantic..."

Li Chunfeng poured another glass of wine for Kong Qing, watched him drink it, and then said with a heartache.

"If my Taoist sect wants to develop, I can't care so much about the views of the sect. Only by communicating with each other can the Taoist sect flourish."

"Well, brother Li is right!"

Kong Qing nodded first, and before Li Chunfeng showed a happy expression, he saw Kong Qing continued.

"Since you don't care about sect opinions, why should you divide me? Brother Li directly leaves the Zhanyan faction and joins my Quanzhen faction, or you can simply discuss with the commander Yuan Zhenren and merge the Zhanyan faction into my Quanzhen faction. At that time, Pindao will definitely teach you all."

"Brother, you are really..."

Li Chunfeng looked at Kong Qing helplessly and smiled wryly, while Kong Qing had a triumphant smile on his face.

Li Chunfeng still wants to get him drunk, it's like a dream, his current body can't get drunk for a thousand cups.

And as the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. What's the use of just taking the inheritance of the Zhanyan School? If Li Chunfeng is kidnapped together, can the inheritance still escape?
Moonlight streamed in through the window.

Kong Qing raised his head and looked towards the west side of Chang'an City. The moonlight shone on his side face, making his fair face look brighter and clearer, like a sculpture made of marble.

"cut!"

The sword light whirled and circled, as if the bright moon was in the sky.

A figure covered in black air writhed in the sword light, froze, and finally uttered a mournful cry before collapsing.

"receive!"

With a soft scold, the black air all around sucked in front of a Taoist priest in white, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

The moonlight shone on the face of this Taoist priest in white, and also outlined his face that looked like a marble sculpture. It was another Kong Qing.

"It's just a bad ghost?"

After putting away the ghost, Kong Qing took out a small notebook from his sleeve, opened it and glanced at the moonlight.

"Impossible. It is said that several groups of business travelers disappeared on this road some time ago. How could it be just a ghost."

Before Kong Qing finished speaking, a little milk cat jumped out of the night nimbly, crawled along his clothes to his shoulders, and put its fluffy little head on his shoulders. ear.

"Ow!"

"how……"

Kong Qing turned his head and looked at the little milk cat.

"Have you found out?"

"Ow!"

The little milk cat nodded, stretched out its little paw, and pointed forward.

"Roger that!"

Kong Qing jumped up and flew forward in the direction pointed by the little milk cat. Soon he saw a large group of people appearing indistinctly beside the road ahead.

He lowered his head and looked down under the moonlight.

These people didn't seem to be very old. Everyone was wearing armor and holding weapons in their hands, as if they were an army. The leading boy was wearing a red turban. He was strong and mighty.

"Wake up to me!"

The boy in the red turban yelled loudly at the people around him.

"I have spotted the movement nearby, and we must not let a single person slip away from us."

"Brother!"

At this time, a young man in armor quickly ran towards them from the other side.

"There are a few vendors over there."

"Hahaha……"

The boy in the red hood suddenly let out a loud laugh.

"Great, it's time for us to make money, brothers, come with XX!"

The teenagers around shouted, then raised their weapons together, surrounded the boy wearing the red turban, and greeted the vendors in the direction.

"what's going on?"

Kong Qing, who was floating in the air, touched his chin with his hand, and said to the little milk cat on his shoulder with a puzzled expression.

"Isn't this just a bunch of robbers, little guy, are you sure it's these people?"

"Ow!"

The little milk cat nodded very positively, and pointed at the group of teenagers with its small paws, the meaning was very clear, it was these guys.

"is it?"

Kong Qing casually threw an identification technique at a certain boy below.

Name: Shusi

Race: moving hamster
Age: 20 years old
In the past: An ordinary moving hamster, transformed in advance because of a certain treasure in the nest, with a personality hobby of collecting treasures and jewels.

Now: follow the big brother A who moved the hamster group to block the road and rob vendors and rob money.

Future: In the first year of Long Live, it was discovered by the host of the ancient mirror of the Yellow Emperor, and the whole family died under the light of the mirror.

Major: None
Cultivation: absorbing Qi into the body

"Hey! These guys are actually moving hamsters. If you say that, isn't that guy with the red turban called One Ear?"

Kong Qing looked at the introduction panel with a strange expression.

"And there is actually a treasure in the lair of these moving hamsters that can allow them to transform in advance... Well, Pindao figured it out, this thing is related to Pindao, and now it belongs to Pindao. "

The little milk cat silently raised its head, gave Kong Qing a white look, and then rubbed its head against Kong Qing's face.

"Ow!"

"What? You said you found these guys, so the treasure belongs to you?"

"Ow!"

"But this thing might..."

Before Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw the little milk cat stretched out his head again and rubbed against him.

"Ow!"

"Alright alright!"

Kong Qing pampered her, picked up the kitten and rubbed it back.

"That thing is yours."

The little milk cat patted Kong Qing's head with its small paws in satisfaction.

"Ow!"

While Kong Qing was talking to the little milk cat, this group of teenagers in armor had already surrounded a few small traders on the road who planned to open the city and enter Chang'an as soon as possible.

"You guys dare to come out and wander around so late..."

The boy in the red turban held a knife in his hand, shouting and drinking around several vendors.

"I'm really not afraid of death!"

These traders had never seen this kind of battle before. Surrounded by these guys in armor and squinting eyes, they shrank on the ground in fright and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"You want us to spare your life?"

The boy wearing a red turban pointed the knife in front of several vendors and shouted sharply.

"Okay, hand over all your money."

Under the threats of the youths with knives and guns, a few traders rubbed their bodies tremblingly for a long time, but finally managed to scrape together dozens of copper coins. After seeing this situation, the youth wearing the red turban suddenly became furious .

"Is this all you have for money? Could it be that you are entertaining someone."

"Your Majesty, please..."

Several traders replied tremblingly.

"We are just some small vendors selling vegetables, and we really don't have much money with us,"

"No money..."

The boy in the red hood gave a smirk.

"If you have no money, you will take your life..."

"cut!"

Before the young man in the red turban finished speaking, a bright sword light descended from the sky and circled around the vendors on the ground.

The next moment, the heads of the teenagers surrounding the traders, including the boy with the red turban, rose directly into the sky, and blood spurted out from their necks, turning into a rain of blood.

"what!"

These traders immediately hugged their heads and let out a shrill cry.

"what!"

After seeing their leader and companions die so simply, the teenagers around them uttered a loud cry at the same time, dropped the weapons in their hands, and ran towards the west in a swarm.

Kong Qing, who was dressed in white, descended from the sky, and after walking around a few vendors who were clasping their heads and shouting, the bodies and heads of those teenagers on the ground disappeared.

Then he tiptoed again, soared into the air, and ran down in the direction of those fleeing teenagers.

These traders held their heads and yelled for a long time. After realizing that the surrounding area had become completely silent, they dared to raise their heads and looked around.

It turned out that there was silence all around, except for a few of them, there was no one to see.

Several vendors looked at each other in blank dismay. If it weren't for the blood splattered on the vegetables they were still carrying, I'm afraid they would all think that what happened just now was an illusion.

"What happened just now?"

"It is said that Grandpa Laojun often manifests himself in Chang'an City now..." one of the vendors said with a pious face. "We must have met Grandpa Laojun just now."

"Uh-huh!"

Another vendor was also nodding desperately.

"I saw a white light just now, which is exactly the same as the ladder that Grandpa Lao Jun ascended to heaven."

"Old Lord, bless you!"

The last vendor put his palms together with a pious expression on his face.

"Tomorrow a certain must go to Guanli to offer a stick of incense to Grandpa Laojun."

……

At this time, Kong Qing had already chased these youngsters to the sky above a big pit at the foot of a hillside near Chang'an, and watched those youngsters rush into the big pit one by one.

"Finally found a place, but this pit looks very dirty..."

Kong Qing looked at the big hole that the teenagers entered, and waved with disgust, and the escort of the fire spirit emerged from the air.

"Come on, King Hengming, have you seen the cave below? You go in and kill all the moving hamsters inside, and then bring out a treasure inside."

Before King Heng Ming could speak, the little milk cat had already let out a baby-like growl.

"Ow!"

"what?"

Kong Qing turned his face away and looked at the little milk cat strangely.

"Little guy, you actually want to play in person?"

(End of this chapter)