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Chapter 173 Wuqu Xingjun
Xie Que was currently sitting on the breakfast table in front of Jinmen City, drinking tofu nao leisurely.

When he was incarnate as Feng Tianyu before, he wanted to appear normal.

Therefore, I am cautious in my words and deeds, and I never dare to run around.

It even brought along the custom of not eating meat by the monks on the other side of the Qiongyu Sea.

This is a bit suffocating, thank you.

He was not afraid that the tofu puffs just coming out of the pot were scalding hot, so he added three spoons of sugar and drank it all in one gulp.

Xie Que let out a hot breath.

At this time, a gaze suddenly looked at him.

Xie Que looked intently, and there was an ordinary sedan chair standing on the official road not far away.

Even ordinary wealthy families can afford this sedan chair, and there are quite a few of them in Jinmen City.

Moreover, due to the recent extermination of the rebel army, the people of Jinmen City who fled southward also gradually ran back.

There are quite a few people going in and out of this sedan chair, so it's not uncommon for it to be absent.

However, the look in his eyes was slightly aggressive, which made Xie Que feel a little uncomfortable.

"It should be the strength of the third to sixth stage of thunder calamity." The bodhi tree in his body swayed, and Xie Que could feel the strength of the person in the sedan chair with only Yinshen.

As for the other person, Xie Que didn't care.

In his feelings, the other is just like an ordinary person.

"Master Yuan, if you feel itchy, you can go and try my disciple's fineness." Inside the sedan chair, Master Yan Guang was still smiling.

Master Yuan stroked his beard and smiled: "I have been worshiping God for more than 60 years. I have received God's blessings. Now I can be regarded as a six-leaf spirit guard. I'm afraid this is a bit bullying."

Master Yan Guang laughed: "It's okay, my grandson is a sage walker after worshiping the gods, Master Yuan doesn't need to worry about hurting him."

"Hiss!" Hearing the words Saint Walker, Master Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his status in this secret sect was once again raised a few levels.

Every Sunwalker is equivalent to God's spokesperson in the world.

Each god has only one Sunwalker, such as Yuanshun back then.

But Yuan Shun voluntarily gave up the quota of the saint walker, which is something that many worshipers of the gods can't ask for.

Because of God's special favor to the Saint Walker, the strength of each Saint Walker is extraordinary.

Moreover, by the mercy of God, they were able to be resurrected before the image of God after death.

The price is nothing more than splitting a small part of one's soul and storing it in the statue.

For the temptation of resurrection, the price is equivalent to nothing.

As for the fact that Xie Que broke through the shackles of martial arts, Master Yan Guang felt that it was still a secret, and it was also Xie Que's hole card, which should not be revealed easily.

Through the little gaps in the sedan curtain, Master Yan Guang sensed Xie Que.

I couldn't help but feel a little bit in my heart: "This kid, I'm afraid he took some panacea again?"

"Outside this city, I'm afraid there is something wrong?" Master Yuan couldn't help being moved by Master Yan Guang's words after he was surprised.

He advocates martial arts, and was the champion of martial arts in the dynasty 60 years ago, and successfully won the qualification of worshiping gods sent by the imperial court.

But even after worshiping God, he still did not give up what he had learned.

Instead, he exhausted his whole life's efforts to integrate martial arts into the techniques bestowed by the gods.

And this is why Master Yan Guang is willing to ride back in the same car with Master Yuan.

Otherwise, with his current status as half a national master, Lord Yuan would never be able to reach him.

But now Master Yan Guang saw that Xie Que didn't seem to need much communication.

His body is full of vigor and blood, and at least dozens of martial arts masters combined can catch up to him.

Mr. Yuan is gone. If he doesn't use magic, he may not be able to get much favor from Xie Que.

But Master Yan Guang didn't know that most of Xie Que's energy and blood had already been hidden in the acupuncture points, and what was exposed was just the tip of the iceberg.

Master Yan Guang said with a smile: "The martial arts in Jinmen are strong, there are hands-on people everywhere."

He pointed to a place where a middle-aged woman was carrying a bench and throwing it at a middle-aged man.

"Then, look."

Master Yuan was silent for a while, before he clasped his fists and said to Master Yan Guang: "Jinmen is worthy of being the hometown of martial arts."

"Go." Master Yan Guang stroked his beard and smiled.

Master Yuan stepped out of the sedan chair, and Xie Que also noticed the man in red at this time.

He recognized this red dress. It was worn by the military attaches of the Zhou Dynasty when they went to court.

But seeing him here now, he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"I heard that my little friend is the reincarnation of Wu Quxing, so Yuan came here to ask for advice." Lord Yuan clasped his fists.

The tea shop owner on the side looked like he was used to seeing this, and there was no surprise on his face.

Instead, he waved his hand impatiently: "Go farther away, last month I was smashed by a few bastards to seven or eight tables and chairs."

"His grandma's, there's nowhere to find someone to pay for." After finishing speaking, the tea shop owner spat on the ground.

Master Yuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Xie Que looked curiously at Master Yuan in front of him.

He could feel the general strength of this person, but what he revealed was the energy and blood power that only ordinary warriors have.

Although the amount of qi and blood may be a little over a billion, only this amount of qi and blood can make one's second heart function normally without causing any burden to the body.

"Have you worshiped God?" Xie Que cut to the chase.

Master Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but hand over his hand in surprise: "Little friend, don't worry too much. Although I worship God, I will only use the most basic martial arts moves this time."

"However, little friend, how do you know that the old man has worshiped God?"

Xie Que pointed at the clothes on his body: "Isn't this something only military attachés can wear?"

Master Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help touching the back of his head in embarrassment.

This red robe is embroidered with a statue of Wuqu Xingjun, which is the symbol of the military attaché of the dynasty.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, generally military officers with high grades would go to pay homage to Wuqu Xingjun.

Wuqu Xingjun is not only the god of martial bravery and martial arts, but also in charge of the world's martial arts and maintaining peace in the world.

Most of the rumored Wuqu star kings who descended to earth had talents as generals.

Famous generals such as Guan Yu and Di Qing in history, in legend, they are all stars of martial arts who descended to earth.

Moreover, Wuqu Xingjun still has the responsibility of commanding and arranging formations. The first choice for worshiping gods of countless warriors is Wuqu Xingjun.

"Isn't my little friend worshiping God? Then what's there to worry about?" Mr. Yuan saw Xie Que rambling on and on, as if he had no intention of fighting, so he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Don't worry, I will only use the most basic methods." My martial arts moves, you don’t need to worry that I have other agendas.”

Xie Que heard the words, and couldn't help being interested.

After reaching his level, the opponents he meets are basically Daoist real people.

The opponents usually use all kinds of strange spells, and they rarely encounter those with strong physiques, let alone those who have to use martial arts as a duel like this.

After Wen Xie Que agreed, Yuan Dan put on airs immediately.

Xie Que thought for a moment, his body was like a golden roc, and he opened his hands.

Seeing the state of the two, the owner of the tea shop at the side sighed, and repeatedly asked Xiao Er to put away the tables and chairs.

(End of this chapter)