Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 439

Looking at the leg of lamb in the bearded man's hand, I hesitated not knowing whether to take it. Then, during this moment of hesitation, the beard pulled my arm and stuffed the leg of lamb directly into it. In my hand.

When his hand grabbed my arm, I seemed to feel something strange, as if a slight electric current was transmitted through his palm, but it passed quickly. If I hadn't been highly nervous at this moment, I had been in a state of constant tension. In a defensive state, you won't feel it.

I think this person is testing me, through physical contact and perception of the Qi field on my body, to judge the level of my cultivation. In fact, even if he doesn't touch me with his hands, he can still feel it. It's just that this feels more accurate. It can be seen that although this person is thick and rough, he has a meticulous mind and does everything flawlessly. Otherwise, he would not be a big boss.

Although his movements were like a dragonfly tapping water, I was aware of it, but I followed his instructions and took the leg of lamb over, as if nothing happened, and said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle, I'll do the same." I happen to be hungry, and I’ve been on the road so long that I haven’t even bothered to eat, so I’m pretty starved.”

With that said, I started to chew the leg of lamb in a decent manner. Naturally, I didn't have to worry about the poison on the leg of lamb. They wanted to kill me, which was just a matter of words.

While eating the leg of lamb, I smiled and pretended to look at this elder Zhang casually, but I saw that this man had an extremely thick beard, sharp eyebrows, and tiger eyes, and he was very tall. He is tall and tall, over 1.9 meters tall. When I stood next to him just now, I obviously felt a little shorter.

What's worth mentioning is that this person's age can't be seen. He doesn't have many wrinkles on his face and his body is very strong. He seems to be slightly older than my dad. However, I have an intuition that this person's age should be different. When he is young, he should be at least similar to my grandfather.

Seeing how delicious I was eating the leg of lamb, the rough man had a big smile on his face and suddenly said: "Serve the wine!"

While we were talking, the thin man handed over another bottle of soju that had just been opened. I was not polite to him, so I took it and took a sip. The wine entered my throat, and I felt a burning sensation. As if the temple of the five internal organs was set on fire, I drank half the bottle in one breath, shouting about the good wine, very generous.

The rough man laughed heartily, nodded his head, and said, "My little friend, it's fate that we met by chance in this barren mountain. How about we make friends? My surname is Zhang, and my given name is Zhang." Qi Mo, my friends in the world give me face, everyone I know calls me Zhang Lao Mo, I don’t know how respected my name is, can you tell me something?”

I laughed and said, "I'm just an unknown person. If I say it, you probably haven't heard of it. It's better not to say it."

I deliberately pretended to be an old gangster, but I was thinking about countermeasures in my heart, how to get rid of this matter. Now staying with these people, every minute and second seems to be spent in torture.

That Zhang Qimo chuckled, and said in a low voice: "So, is that not giving my surname Zhang face?"

When I heard what he said, I felt that something was wrong, but I quickly took it into my mind and said quickly: "Don't dare, don't dare... You are a senior, how dare I not give you face, I will tell you the truth, I was here just now I heard some of what you said, and I can vaguely guess your identities. If I guess correctly, you should all be masters of Guiyong Dao, the largest holy sect in the Yan Kingdom today, right?"

As soon as I said this, the faces of the Gui Yongdao people around me all changed. I even saw someone put their hands on the weapon directly, just waiting for the order from the prayer card , my head will fall to the ground.

Then, my eyes fell on the face of praying for the devil again, and I also saw a murderous look in his eyes, which were as cold as shattered glass scum.

Just like that, Zhang Qimo and I looked at each other for five seconds, Zhang Qimo immediately burst out laughing, the laughter stopped immediately, and then he said gloomyly: "Young man, are you Don’t you know too much?”

He might not be sure at first. I heard everything they just said, but now I admit it to myself. Isn't that obviously seeking death?
Wrong, wrong, wrong, this is called putting your life on the line to survive, so I might as well give it a try, tell the story that I had already thought of, and say immediately: "Everyone, I can meet all the heroes here today, I Yuan is truly lucky. I, Yuan, have admired the Holy Religion for a long time, but I don’t know where to find you. In fact, I have wanted to join you for a long time..."

After saying this, Zhang Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "How should I start talking about this?"

As soon as I handed over my hand, my voice immediately turned sad and angry, and I said in a deep voice: "Senior Zhang, let me tell you the truth. My name is Yuan Chaochen. You may not know who I am, but maybe you know who my master is?"

"Oh... who is your master? You might as well tell me..." Zhang Qimo seemed to suddenly be interested.

I squeezed out a few tears, sighed and said, "My master gave me the nickname Granny Ghost. I wonder if Senior Zhang has ever heard of it?"

Hearing what I said, Zhang Qi Mo seemed a little surprised and said: "Granny Granny...I have heard about it. It is said that Granny Ghoul is proficient in raising ghosts and refining corpses. Her magic skills The weirdness is comparable to that of the Ghost Sect in Qingshan, which was rampant in the world decades ago and has grown old in the world. Are you really the disciple of the corpse ghost mother-in-law?"

Hearing Zhang Qimo say this, my heart hanging in mid-air suddenly relaxed. I have been gambling with my life that this Qimo has never seen the corpse ghost mother-in-law, let alone the corpse ghost mother-in-law. Then Yuan Chaochen, if he fails, his own life will be lost, but if he succeeds, I may escape.

I lowered my head, pretended to wipe my tears, and said with some choking: "It's absolutely true, I am the youngest disciple of Granny Zho, and my name is Yuan Chaochen..."

"So, your master, the corpse ghost mother-in-law, is also around here?" Zhang Qichen asked.

I shook my head, then said "Wow" and pretended to cry, saying, "No...my master has been killed for more than a year..."

"Being killed? Who is so capable that he can kill your master? He must be a very powerful master, right?" Zhang Qi Mo asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)