Sun God Champion

Chapter 34

Uncle Jiu glared angrily and shouted:
"Qiu Sheng, get out of the way and get rid of this harmful female ghost for the teacher."

Qiu Sheng woke up in a daze, still a little dazed.

Dong Xiaoyu, who was hiding behind him, blew into Qiusheng's ear.

Qiu Sheng instantly looked at Uncle Jiu angrily, clenched his fists, and rushed forward.

"Master, Qiusheng has been recruited again."

Seeing this, Yang An gave Uncle Jiu the evil-breaking talisman in his hand.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu caught the talisman paper with one hand, and the moment Qiu Sheng rushed up, he directly stuck the evil-breaking talisman on Qiu Sheng's forehead.

"break!"

A burst of black air emerged from the top of the head.

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes and passed out again.

"Yang An, look after Qiusheng."

Uncle Jiu put Qiu Sheng on the ground, and after instructing Yang An, he sent Fa Jian to kill Dong Xiaoyu. Tonight, he wanted to let these evil spirits know what a Maoshan Taoist is.

Dong Xiaoyu's methods have made Uncle Jiu feel murderous.

Uncle Jiu bit his index finger, and directly attached the blood to Fajian.

"kill!"

The red light scattered all over the body of the magic sword, chasing and killing Dong Xiaoyu.

Dong Xiaoyu fled in the house, but still couldn't move his sword fast, he gritted his silver teeth and flew towards the door.

"boom!"

A golden light flashed on the Suppressing Evil Talisman on the door, and Dong Xiaoyu had fallen to the ground.

"kill!"

Uncle Jiu sent Fajian to kill Dong Xiaoyu.

"Stab!"

The dharma sword hit Dong Xiaoyu's head.

"what!!!"

Dong Xiaoyu rolled on the ground and screamed, her voice gradually subsided.

In the end, only a pile of ashes remained.

Seeing that Dong Xiaoyu had been executed, Uncle Jiu heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Yang An hurried over and helped Uncle Jiu.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm a little bit out of strength, it'll be fine after a while."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

After Dong Xiaoyu was put to death, the original brand new house became dilapidated, with cobwebs hanging all over the room, and dust flying everywhere when walking around.

"Master, this house."

"The evil thing is punished, and the house will naturally return to its original appearance."

Uncle Jiu replied without surprise.

In order to avoid encountering evil spirits on the road, Uncle Jiu thought about it and decided to wait until his mana recovered before leaving, which would be safer.

"Master, just now you were the fabled Swordsmanship."

"It's not Yujianshu, it's Maoshan's sword-driving technique, a simplified version of Yujianshu."

"Oh!"

Although Yang An was puzzled, seeing Uncle Jiu's exhausted appearance, he didn't continue to ask.

"We will leave after I meditate and recover my cultivation."

Yang An nodded.

Taking advantage of Uncle Jiu's meditation time, Yang An took a look at Lihuo, and found that Lihuo's point had risen a lot, a full two hundred, and this was the most he had gained during this period of time.

Yang An had estimated Dong Xiaoyu's strength before, and originally guessed that the harvest would be greater than that of the Banana Banshee, but unexpectedly, it almost doubled.

Looking at the Lihuo point in Lihuo, Yang An knew that there was hope for a master refiner.

"Hey, why does my head hurt so much?"

Qiu Sheng woke up covering his head and complained.

"Brother, have you forgotten what you are doing out tonight?"

Yang An reminded.

Qiu Sheng shook his head, then raised his head suddenly, and when he saw a strange room, he pretended to be puzzled.

"Didn't I go back to my aunt's house?"

Yep, those little eyes acted just like the real thing.

Yang An didn't want to wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep, so he didn't mention the situation.

"The master is adjusting his breath, and we will return to Yizhuang after the master's mana recovers."

Yang An sat down on the ground, Dong Xiaoyu's strength was not weak, he and Uncle Nine prepared talisman papers in advance, and they worked together to finish her off.

Dong Xiaoyu was suppressed by the two of them and never showed her full strength.

Qiu Sheng glanced at Uncle Jiu, who stood by quietly, looking like a victim.

Yang An sighed.

After Ninth Uncle adjusted his breathing, he glared at Qiu Sheng and walked towards Yizhuang.

Only Wencai and Ren Tingting are left in the Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu is worried about the two of them. If the zombies come back, the two of them will not be the opponents of the zombies.

If it wasn't for Qiusheng's Yang Qi being sucked into him, and he was afraid that something would happen to Qiusheng, Uncle Jiu would not have left Yizhuang at this juncture.

When the three of them returned to Yizhuang, the tension on Uncle Jiu's face dissipated.

Yang An originally prepared a corpse-repelling talisman to prevent zombies from attacking, but before the zombies came, he fell asleep.

Waking up the next day, Yang An stretched his waist, looked at the dawn of the day, got up and washed, and prepared for the daily morning class.

The road to martial arts has reached a bottleneck, and the progress is not obvious, but Yang An still maintains the habit of practicing boxing.

When Qiusheng and Wencai woke up, Yang An had already finished his morning class, and bought breakfast by the way.

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiusheng and the two with disappointment in his eyes.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai followed Yang An to get up early to practice for a few days, but they gave up after a few days.

He really has no hope for these two apprentices.

The way of practice, after all, depends on oneself.

If you give up, no one can do anything about it.

Uncle Jiu didn't bother to continue to worry about it. If he was angry with these two apprentices, he might as well draw a talisman to calm his mind.

Otherwise, he would have to be pissed off by these two apprentices.

Wen Cai took the millet porridge, walked to Yang An's side and said:

"Junior brother, buy some Chen Ji buns tomorrow, I heard they are delicious."

Yang An nodded.

"Can't I get up early and buy what to eat?"

Uncle Jiu's calm mood was broken by Wen Cai's words, and said.

It's lazy and delicious, so worthless.

"Yeah, I won't get up early."

Qiu Sheng agreed, and then whispered:

"I heard that Chen Ji's pancakes are more delicious!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Sheng licked the drool from the corner of his mouth.

"boom!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng and the two of them.

There is really no hope for these two apprentices.

Ren Tingting was silently drinking millet porridge, covering her mouth with a half-smile.

It was the first time she had seen Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice get along.

After Yang An finished his breakfast, he suddenly asked:
"Master, Awei and the others entered the mountain yesterday, but they didn't find any zombies. How long will it take for him to recover?"

Uncle Jiu raised his brows slightly. Although he had no hope that Awei and the others went into the mountain to find zombies, there was no movement at all, which surprised him a bit.

According to the extent of the zombie's injuries that night, there should be trouble.But in the vicinity of Renjia Town, there was no incident of livestock being sucked blood to death.

"This depends on whether the zombie has eaten blood. If there is enough blood to eat, it will take about a day to recover."

Uncle Jiu put down the bowl and said with a serious face.

"However, there are no abnormalities in the vicinity of Renjia Town. It will take some time for this zombie to recover."

"Master, shall we go find zombies?"

Wen Cai asked angrily.

He was bitten by a zombie and almost turned into a zombie, and he has to avenge it.

"It's hard to find. Awei and the others didn't find it on the mountain, so the zombie should hide away. Trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It's time-consuming, laborious and useless."

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"That"

Before Wen Cai could speak, he was interrupted by Uncle Jiu.

"Don't worry, a zombie is formed. Drinking the blood of a close relative can increase one's cultivation, but there is also a time limit. If the time exceeds one month, even if the zombie sucks the blood of a close relative, it will be useless."

Uncle Jiu gave him a reason to sit firmly on Yutai.

"So, that zombie must be more anxious than us."

Wen Cai's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly.

"Master, don't worry, I'll be near Yizhuang in the past few days, so I'll scatter more glutinous rice."

Wen Cai put down the bowl and chopsticks, and ran out happily.

　It's the end of the year, and fraudulent (cheating) text messages are popping up again, friends, pay more attention.

　　In addition, I would like to thank Lord Yinzhi for his reward, and bow to thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)