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Chapter 59 Stroke
Chapter 59 Stroke
At this time, the time for a stick of incense has passed, and the stone pressed under the base of the tongue has failed.
Originally in the restaurant at noon, Qiu Jiefang had met their ancestors.
But at that time, the old man's mind was not on Fatty Qiu, he just felt that the fat man on the opposite table looked familiar.
Now that he realized that the fat man in front of him was his ancestor who descended to earth, Qiu Jiefang knelt down in front of Qiu Beidou with a "plop".
"Juniors—no, grandchildren—nor
Me, what, old ancestor, you"
For a moment, Qiu Jiefang's head was in a mess, he didn't know what to say, and finally he just kowtowed "Bang Bang".
Qiu Beidou's thoughts were not on them, he glanced at himself lying in the sarcophagus, and said:
"This coffin was originally covered with gold, but now this is the only thing left.
Anyway, these are not important.
Anyway, the most important magic weapon is still there, otherwise."
While speaking, Qiu Beidou had already reached into the sarcophagus to grab a pitch-black sword inside.
But the moment he touched the sword, Fatty Qiu's expression changed.
His face turned red in an instant, then he turned his head abruptly, and shouted at the old men who were still kowtowing at him:
"What the hell is this! My Shifangdujiejian! And the Nine-Twisted Grace and Resentment Chain Lock! And my Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map."
While speaking, Fatty Qiu threw the sword in his hand at Qiu Jiefang's face.
When I saw the sword hit the old man's face, I thought that the old man's face would turn into a flower melon.
But no one thought that after Qiu Jiefang's face was hit, the old man was fine, but the black lacquered sword was broken into several pieces.
The white stubble of the broken sword was exposed, and it was cut out of plastic foam just like the statue of Wenquxing in Luoshenguan.
Qiu Beidou then picked up several other magic weapons and threw them one by one on the faces of Qiu Jiefang and the others.
Qiu Jiefang turned pale with fright, kowtowed and explained:
"Old ancestor, you can't count this on our head
These instruments have long since been exchanged
When the Guangling was held on the thirteenth day, the elders in the family were not as good at spells as others, so they wanted to make up for it with magic weapons.
But the magic weapon you left behind, their spells can't support it at all.
In desperation, you can only disassemble your magic tools, take out the genius and treasure inside, and make them into magic tools that your elders can use.
Then use the gold, silver, jade and other things at that time to create a fake fairy body to accompany you
If you don't believe me, you can check out the family tree memorabilia.
that whoever!Hurry up, quickly bring the genealogy and ask the ancestors to check it."
At this time, Qiu Beidou, who was overwhelmed with anger, had a strange expression, looked at Qiu Jiefang, and said:
"Create other magic weapons? Where are those magic weapons?"
Qiu Jiefang wiped his cold sweat and said:
"Decades later, another enemy came to the door.
Most of the previous elders have passed away, and the living elders have no way to use those magic tools.
With regard to magic weapons and other sects, they returned the magic weapons they could use.
This came and went, and in the second year of Guangxu, it became an ordinary sword."
"An ordinary sword! One of my swords is enough to exchange for all the swords in the world."
Qiu Bei yelled angrily, then he staggered and nearly fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Zhuge Zhengqi who was beside him saw something was wrong, so he helped Fatty Qiu first.
The ugly Taoist glanced at Fatty Qiu who he was supporting, and when he realized something was wrong, he immediately winked at me.
Then he said to the old men who were still worried:
"Qiu Shangxian said, I don't want to see you unworthy descendants again!
Hurry up, lest Shangxian unleash a thunderous wrath and tear each of you to pieces! "
I also chimed in and said:
"Have you heard that! Get out of here
I told you guys that your grandfather has a bad temper.
This way, more than 100 people have been killed.
Do you seem to be increasing the number of people?
Qiu Shangxian, do me a favor and don't seduce Tianlei.
If you can’t write two characters with one stroke, you can just look at me.”
While speaking, I could already see Qiu Beidou's body arched.
Fatty Qiu made a gesture of six with one hand, and pinched the other hand together, making a gesture of seven.
The mouth is crooked and eyes are slanted, and white foam is left along the corner of the mouth.
After seeing something was wrong, I immediately blocked Qiu Beidou with my body, then kicked Qiu Jiefang, and said:
"Run fast! Are you really going to die here?
Don't think that since you all have the surname Qiu, Shangxian would be ashamed to kill you.
Basically, you are surnamed Zhang Wang Li Zhao! "
Qiu Jiefang was really terrified, and immediately led several other old people, crawling and running out of the tomb.
When there were no outsiders here, I lowered my voice and said to Zhuge Zhengqi:
"Brother, what's wrong with your Mr. Beidou?
Why does it look so much like when my neighbor Zhao's second son had a stroke?"
"Isn't it just a stroke?"
Seeing that there were no outsiders, the ugly Taoist carefully placed Qiu Beidou on the ground.
At this time, Zhuge Zhengqi also saw sweat on his forehead, he took out a dagger and pierced Fatty Qiu's earlobe.
Afterwards, the ugly Taoist carried Qiu Beidou on his back, and said to me:
"Hurry up!
Send Mr. Beidou to the hospital first."
While speaking, he had already run out of the tomb with Fatty Qiu on his back.
The soul, Qiu Tianming, and I followed behind. While supporting Qiu Beidou's buttocks, I said to Zhuge Zhengqi:
"How can a god still have a stroke?"
"Immortals can't have a stroke, but Mr. Beidou is no longer an immortal."
Zhuge Zhengqi continued to say while running:
"When he was the deputy commander in heaven, he had a big temper.
When I was having lunch today, I was on fire.
If he saw that his magic weapon was fine, the fire would dissipate, but it just happened to be like this.
Find a hospital now and stabilize your condition first.
Then go back to the Luoshen Temple, and when you come down to the higher position, please cast a spell to save Mr. Beidou."
Fortunately, the organs and formations on the road were all destroyed by the people of the Qiu family, so we ran out of the ravine all the way without stopping.
Seeing that the car was ahead, but when we were about to run to the front of the car, suddenly, two bloody people rushed out from the nearby bushes.
These two people were one tall and one short, and their bodies and faces were covered with blood. Those who didn't know it thought they had jumped out of the pool of blood.
Just when I was startled and was about to run back, I suddenly heard the tall man among the two shout:
"It's Zhuge Zhengqi!
superior!We are saved, it is Zhuge Zhengqi and Qiu Beidou
(End of this chapter)
At this time, the time for a stick of incense has passed, and the stone pressed under the base of the tongue has failed.
Originally in the restaurant at noon, Qiu Jiefang had met their ancestors.
But at that time, the old man's mind was not on Fatty Qiu, he just felt that the fat man on the opposite table looked familiar.
Now that he realized that the fat man in front of him was his ancestor who descended to earth, Qiu Jiefang knelt down in front of Qiu Beidou with a "plop".
"Juniors—no, grandchildren—nor
Me, what, old ancestor, you"
For a moment, Qiu Jiefang's head was in a mess, he didn't know what to say, and finally he just kowtowed "Bang Bang".
Qiu Beidou's thoughts were not on them, he glanced at himself lying in the sarcophagus, and said:
"This coffin was originally covered with gold, but now this is the only thing left.
Anyway, these are not important.
Anyway, the most important magic weapon is still there, otherwise."
While speaking, Qiu Beidou had already reached into the sarcophagus to grab a pitch-black sword inside.
But the moment he touched the sword, Fatty Qiu's expression changed.
His face turned red in an instant, then he turned his head abruptly, and shouted at the old men who were still kowtowing at him:
"What the hell is this! My Shifangdujiejian! And the Nine-Twisted Grace and Resentment Chain Lock! And my Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map."
While speaking, Fatty Qiu threw the sword in his hand at Qiu Jiefang's face.
When I saw the sword hit the old man's face, I thought that the old man's face would turn into a flower melon.
But no one thought that after Qiu Jiefang's face was hit, the old man was fine, but the black lacquered sword was broken into several pieces.
The white stubble of the broken sword was exposed, and it was cut out of plastic foam just like the statue of Wenquxing in Luoshenguan.
Qiu Beidou then picked up several other magic weapons and threw them one by one on the faces of Qiu Jiefang and the others.
Qiu Jiefang turned pale with fright, kowtowed and explained:
"Old ancestor, you can't count this on our head
These instruments have long since been exchanged
When the Guangling was held on the thirteenth day, the elders in the family were not as good at spells as others, so they wanted to make up for it with magic weapons.
But the magic weapon you left behind, their spells can't support it at all.
In desperation, you can only disassemble your magic tools, take out the genius and treasure inside, and make them into magic tools that your elders can use.
Then use the gold, silver, jade and other things at that time to create a fake fairy body to accompany you
If you don't believe me, you can check out the family tree memorabilia.
that whoever!Hurry up, quickly bring the genealogy and ask the ancestors to check it."
At this time, Qiu Beidou, who was overwhelmed with anger, had a strange expression, looked at Qiu Jiefang, and said:
"Create other magic weapons? Where are those magic weapons?"
Qiu Jiefang wiped his cold sweat and said:
"Decades later, another enemy came to the door.
Most of the previous elders have passed away, and the living elders have no way to use those magic tools.
With regard to magic weapons and other sects, they returned the magic weapons they could use.
This came and went, and in the second year of Guangxu, it became an ordinary sword."
"An ordinary sword! One of my swords is enough to exchange for all the swords in the world."
Qiu Bei yelled angrily, then he staggered and nearly fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Zhuge Zhengqi who was beside him saw something was wrong, so he helped Fatty Qiu first.
The ugly Taoist glanced at Fatty Qiu who he was supporting, and when he realized something was wrong, he immediately winked at me.
Then he said to the old men who were still worried:
"Qiu Shangxian said, I don't want to see you unworthy descendants again!
Hurry up, lest Shangxian unleash a thunderous wrath and tear each of you to pieces! "
I also chimed in and said:
"Have you heard that! Get out of here
I told you guys that your grandfather has a bad temper.
This way, more than 100 people have been killed.
Do you seem to be increasing the number of people?
Qiu Shangxian, do me a favor and don't seduce Tianlei.
If you can’t write two characters with one stroke, you can just look at me.”
While speaking, I could already see Qiu Beidou's body arched.
Fatty Qiu made a gesture of six with one hand, and pinched the other hand together, making a gesture of seven.
The mouth is crooked and eyes are slanted, and white foam is left along the corner of the mouth.
After seeing something was wrong, I immediately blocked Qiu Beidou with my body, then kicked Qiu Jiefang, and said:
"Run fast! Are you really going to die here?
Don't think that since you all have the surname Qiu, Shangxian would be ashamed to kill you.
Basically, you are surnamed Zhang Wang Li Zhao! "
Qiu Jiefang was really terrified, and immediately led several other old people, crawling and running out of the tomb.
When there were no outsiders here, I lowered my voice and said to Zhuge Zhengqi:
"Brother, what's wrong with your Mr. Beidou?
Why does it look so much like when my neighbor Zhao's second son had a stroke?"
"Isn't it just a stroke?"
Seeing that there were no outsiders, the ugly Taoist carefully placed Qiu Beidou on the ground.
At this time, Zhuge Zhengqi also saw sweat on his forehead, he took out a dagger and pierced Fatty Qiu's earlobe.
Afterwards, the ugly Taoist carried Qiu Beidou on his back, and said to me:
"Hurry up!
Send Mr. Beidou to the hospital first."
While speaking, he had already run out of the tomb with Fatty Qiu on his back.
The soul, Qiu Tianming, and I followed behind. While supporting Qiu Beidou's buttocks, I said to Zhuge Zhengqi:
"How can a god still have a stroke?"
"Immortals can't have a stroke, but Mr. Beidou is no longer an immortal."
Zhuge Zhengqi continued to say while running:
"When he was the deputy commander in heaven, he had a big temper.
When I was having lunch today, I was on fire.
If he saw that his magic weapon was fine, the fire would dissipate, but it just happened to be like this.
Find a hospital now and stabilize your condition first.
Then go back to the Luoshen Temple, and when you come down to the higher position, please cast a spell to save Mr. Beidou."
Fortunately, the organs and formations on the road were all destroyed by the people of the Qiu family, so we ran out of the ravine all the way without stopping.
Seeing that the car was ahead, but when we were about to run to the front of the car, suddenly, two bloody people rushed out from the nearby bushes.
These two people were one tall and one short, and their bodies and faces were covered with blood. Those who didn't know it thought they had jumped out of the pool of blood.
Just when I was startled and was about to run back, I suddenly heard the tall man among the two shout:
"It's Zhuge Zhengqi!
superior!We are saved, it is Zhuge Zhengqi and Qiu Beidou
(End of this chapter)
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