The best waste god

Nangong Haotian stared blankly at the gemstone in Liu Qianwen's hand, frowned, thinking hard there, and said to himself: "This is weird, who dares to compete with Liu Qingqing for her most beloved thing?"

When Liu Qianwen heard this, she felt a little unhappy, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you always think that these things belong to Liu Qingqing? Didn't you expect Fairy Sumian to come to this house to snatch other people's jewelry?"

Nangong Haotian knew it was because Liu Qianwen didn't understand the situation in Wuyi Mountain Villa, so he had such an idea.

Just as he was about to explain to her, a deep commanding voice suddenly came from the front yard, ordering: "Everyone split up and look for it. Judging from the situation, it is obvious that the kid escaped after he came back."

"Someone is coming, let's hide quickly." Liu Qianwen looked startled, looking around to find a place to hide.

However, once Nangong Haotian heard the tone of that person, he knew that many people had come, and hiding was not an option.Nangong Haotian glanced at the flustered Liu Qianwen, his heart moved, and he whispered: "Be careful."

With a low shout, Nangong Haotian quickly probed his right arm and pointed at Liu Qianwen's black resting point.

Surprised by the sound, Liu Qianwen, who hadn't turned her head back, let out a groan, turned her delicate body, and fell onto the carpet.

Nangong Haotian stretched out his arm to stop him, quickly picked up Liu Qianwen, put him on Liu Qingqing's big bed, and put down the gauze curtain to cover it up.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Haotian looked at no one around, flipped his hand, took out a small bundle from the Juelong Shengxian ring, found a golden brocade robe and put it on, put on the one-eyed soft helmet, and put it on his left leg. Put on the iron pestle about four or five inches long, remove the sword sheath, and put down the brocade curtain around the big bed.

While changing clothes, there were already voices outside the entrance of the middle courtyard.

Nangong Haotian lifted the curtain and came out. As the brocade robe and the jewels on the Nether Dragon Slaying Sword reflected each other, the whole hall was immediately illuminated with a layer of light.

At this time, there were also greetings from the hall and the backyard.Nangong Haotian guessed that he might not have found anything, thinking that there was no one in the courtyard, so they started talking loudly.

Nangong Haotian knew that the four groups of people in the front, back, left and right must use this middle courtyard as the gathering point.Immediately, he hastily moved the big golden lacquer chair at the top to the center, and sat on the big chair upright.

Just as he was sitting on the big chair, someone outside the courtyard door exclaimed loudly: "I report to the village master and Taoist chief, there are lights in this courtyard!"

"Where, take us to see!" Then there was a burst of surprised comments and chaotic footsteps.

When Nangong Haotian heard about the village master and Taoist chief, his heart moved, and he guessed that the person might be the Shizhai master of Tiemen village. As for the Taoist chief, he wondered if it was the Baiqing Taoist who was in collusion with Liu Qingqing?

The light that that person saw was the majestic light emitted by Nangong Haotian's golden brocade robe and Nether Dragon Slaying Sword, which was also intentionally released by Nangong Haotian.

Just as he was thinking about it, dozens of people flew in from the gate of the middle courtyard, and the two who ran in the front were the owner Shizhai of Tiemenzhai and Taoist Baiqing of Ziyun Temple.

Master Shizhai, Taoist Baiqing, two other middle-aged men and dozens of strong men opened the door and entered. They saw a soft helmet sitting upright in the living room, wearing a brocade soft robe, with one eye. Jiongjiong, the people with swords hanging from their waists all cried out in surprise and stopped their figures.

At this moment, someone from the left side room suddenly shouted loudly: "Report to the master, Daoist Baiqing and the master of Shizhai are here."

When Nangong Haotian heard this, he knew that the one who entered from Fangmian must be the new head of the Diancang Sect, Yumian Xiaobawang.

Sure enough, I saw figures flickering, and amidst the rustling of the wind, dozens of figures descended from the left and right wing rooms one after another.The one who finally descended to the front of the room was the jade-faced bully, accompanied by two old men, dressed in silver satin and red flower clothes.

Yumian Xiaobawang fell to the ground with both feet, and found that Shizhai Master and the others looked different, he was startled, he hurriedly turned his head, raised his eyes to look at the living room, and saw Nangong Haotian sitting upright, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and was stunned .

Nangong Haotian imitated the hoarse voice of the demon dragon slayer, and said bitterly: "You juniors, old and young Taoists, dare to invade the old man's house and disturb the old man's cultivation, it is really annoying and hateful."

Daoist Baiqing felt that he and Liu Qingqing had a conspiracy to control the southeast martial arts, so he cheered himself up, and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the old man..."

"Interrupting the elder's face-to-face instruction is a crime. According to the law, you should be sentenced to death. The old man thinks that you are a first-time offender. I will spare your death, but you should still slap your mouth." Nangong Haotian shouted angrily.

When the words fell, Nangong Haotian looked at the owner of Shizhai, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "You, that young man with a big belly, let you slap that old man three times on behalf of the old man, as a warning to interrupt the elder's speech."

After saying this, everyone present was stunned. Who is Daoist Bai Qing, this person dared to ask someone to slap him on the mouth, did he not want to live anymore?

Moreover, this one-eyed weirdo with a hood and a face who called himself an old man actually called the owner of Shizhai who always called himself an old man a young man. It seems that this weirdo is at least a hundred years old?

Daoist Baiqing was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "To the old owner, the junior is Baiqing from Ziyun Temple!"

When Yumian Xiaobawang and others saw Baiqing addressing the one-eyed weirdo old owner, they were all shocked, and they all clasped their fists and bowed to stand in silence.

Nangong Haotian was worried that Liu Qianwen's acupoints would be practiced for too long, which would be detrimental to her future practice, and felt that this was a good opportunity to scare away Baiqing and others.

Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Hmph, Baiqing, you are so brave, you dare to collude with the old man's maidservant and do anything wrong, the old man is going to Ziyun Temple to get the money on your neck Chief, I didn't expect that you brought it yourself..."

Daoist Baiqing was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed repeatedly, and said in a panic, "Old owner, please forgive me. I don't blame the younger ones for the old owner's forgiveness. The younger ones dare not do anything wrong even if they are brave enough. !"

Nangong Haotian asked bitterly: "You mean that everything is the mastermind of the lowly maid Liu Qingqing?"

Taoist Baiqing kowtowed again and again, and said: "Yes, everything is under the command of Liu Qingqing, and what she said is also said to be from your face, the old owner."

After Nangong Haotian sneered hoarsely and bitterly for a while, he said bitterly: "So, the old man didn't wrong Liu Qingqing by executing that lowly servant girl."

When Taoist Baiqing and others heard that Liu Qingqing had been executed, they all trembled and exclaimed.

Just when Baiqing and the others were exclaiming, a figure flew across the room, and with a whoosh, it rolled and fell directly from the roof of the room.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the corpse of a woman dressed as a Taoist nun fell into the courtyard in front of Baiqing and the others.

When Daoist Baiqing and the others saw it, they were shocked and paled. They knelt down on the ground and shouted in panic: "Old owner, please forgive me, old owner, please forgive me, you guys are convicted."

This accident also surprised Nangong Haotian, he stood up abruptly, and was about to fly out of the hall, and after seeing the actions of Taoist Baiqing and others, he hurriedly sat down again.

Nangong Haotian frowned, fearing that he would fall into the trick of this visitor, and took advantage of him to climb up to the front of the hall to steal Qianwen from the guest room.

And even if the person who left Liu Qingqing's body was Shangguan Mie, a bastard, he couldn't leave the living room, not to mention that the person who left the body was probably Shangguan Xiaowan and Aunt Shan.

Suddenly, Nangong Haotian suppressed the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, smiled coldly, and said: "As long as you are sure that you have repented, from today onwards, change your past and make good, and you will live in peace. If you don't die..."

Hearing this, Baiqing and the others kowtowed like garlic, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness, old owner, and thank you for not killing me."

Nangong Haotian wished that Baiqing and others would leave immediately, so he nodded and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out of the village quickly, if anyone dares to come back in the future, don't blame the old man for being cruel..."

Baiqing and the others, who got up one after another, responded with repeated respectful voices, retreated hastily, and rushed to the door to escape for their lives.

Nangong Haotian didn't leave the chair right away, worried that one of Baiqing and the others would rush back again, and it would be bad if they were spotted.

But Nangong Haotian was not idle either, he swung his iron sleeve and closed the door, at the same time he used the Nether Sky Demon Eye to activate the sensing ability, quietly watching those people fleeing the house in a panic.

"Huhu——" Nangong Haotian let out a sigh of relief. Although he is powerful in martial arts, he may not be able to gain any benefits in the face of these strong men with hundreds of people, and Qianwen was also pressed by himself. wait.

Nangong Haotian can only scare away the devil with the name of the Dragon Slayer King. This is the best way. Thinking of the previous incident, he first looked up at the carved beams and Zhu rafters on his head, and found no one, so he knew to throw Liu Qingqing The person with the corpse had already left, so he hurriedly got up and flew into the guest room.

Entering the room, Nangong Haotian got into the brocade curtain, hurriedly took off the soft helmet, the brocade robe, and the iron pestle on his feet, and quickly packed them into a small bag one by one, and then put them into the Juelongshengxian ring.

Finally, he picked up the sword sheath and put it on the Nether Dragon Slayer Sword. After seeing that there were no flaws, he walked towards the gauze tent.

Although the inside of the curtain was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, his eyes were so powerful that he could see the daylight. Before, through the silver gauze curtain, he once saw Liu Qianwen lying on the bed.

Nangong Haotian was indeed a little happy, he didn't expect to send Taoist Baiqing and others away so smoothly.While he was thinking, he lifted the gauze curtain and looked, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

Because, the figure that Nangong Haotian saw outside the gauze tent was actually a long embroidered quilt. He didn't use the induction to look at Liu Qianwen, otherwise he would have seen nothing, but he didn't expect that it was not Qian Text, but a quilt.

Nangong Haotian hastily lifted the quilt away, a burst of dazzling light flashed, he squinted his eyes habitually, and saw a gold silk sword hilt and a gold silk tassel under the quilt. Hanging beads inlaid with jade swords.

Nangong Haotian hurriedly picked up the sword, and was stunned for a moment. Looking at the pearl on the spike of the sword, he turned around slowly and shot his eyes. It seemed familiar, but because he was worried about Liu Qianwen's comfort, he was nervous. I can't remember where I saw it for a while!