Uncle Jiu: I am the one-armed swordsman, I will destroy the devil in a year

Chapter 30: Sanmao Zhenjun shows his divine power!
The white-haired old ape grabbed Qin An with one claw, but Qin An rolled into the jungle ahead and disappeared.

Qin An moved as fast as a fish in water.

"Damn it, you damn one-armed kid, I'm going to skin you alive!" The white-haired old ape followed the scent and chased Qin An.

On the other side, Wencai and Qiu Sheng brought Li Pingping to the dojo. After entering the dojo, the two ran quickly into the hall.

Above the hall, there are three statues of gods, and these three statues are none other than the Three Mao Zhenjuns.

They are the first Mao Mao Ying, the second Mao Mao Gu, and the third Mao ancestor Mao Zhong.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng carried the Great Mao Patriarch Mao Ying to the gate of the courtyard, and placed the Second and Third Mao Patriarchs in other locations, thus forming a triangular area to protect the entire Taoist temple.

Although it is just a statue of a deity, he is Sanmao Zhenjun after all. Just as a deity, he has a certain deterrent effect on these ghosts.

boom!
Qin An started moving at a very fast speed. He glanced ahead and saw the dojo not far away.

"It's finally here."

Qin An speeds up.

However, the next moment, the white-haired old ape came after Qin An like a shadow, and the distance between him and Qin An kept shrinking. With a snap, the white-haired old ape clawed towards his body.

The white hair on its body shot out into the air.

Qin An rolled over to avoid the white hairs, which pierced the stone slab behind him like steel needles.

"Well, he actually dodged it!" The old white ape grabbed a handful of his own white hair and shot it at Qin An. Qin An snorted coldly and chopped with his palm knife.

Ding ding ding, the white hairs collided with Qin An's knife, making a clanging sound of fire.

Boom! The white-haired old ape spewed black smoke again. Qin An tore through the black smoke with a knife. After tearing it apart, a big claw suddenly grabbed Qin An's chest.

Qin An turned around and used his Swift Wind Sword Technique to chop at him.

Qin An knew that he was no match for his opponent, so he chopped and retreated at a high speed.

"Qin An, come in quickly."

Qin An kicked the white-haired old ape's head. The white-haired old ape grabbed Qin An's thigh and threw him away. Qin An used the force to roll down and rushed into the gate of the Taoist village.

After entering the gate of Taoist Village, Qin An looked at Wencai, Qiu Sheng and Li Pingping.

"Did you do as I told you?"

"Brother Qin, it's done. The statues of the three ancestors have been moved to three locations."

Qin An nodded. The statues of these three ancestors were definitely useful.

It’s not that the white-haired old ape is very strong, but that he is too weak.

The main reason is that he has only been practicing martial arts for a short time, less than a month, and is only at the initial stage.

If he were given some more time, he could use his fists to beat the white-haired old ape into a pulp.

The white-haired old ape looked at Qin An and the others hiding in the manor. It spoke in human language and smiled grimly.

"You can't escape tonight."

"Really, you old bastard? Come over here if you have the guts." Qin An said coldly.

The white-haired old ape took a step forward, a fishy wind blew towards him, and when he was about to step into the gate of the Taoist village, suddenly the statue of Lord Damao emitted divine light.

This divine light made the white-haired old ape extremely uncomfortable. It looked at the statue of Lord Damao with a look of fear, and then retreated quickly.

Qin An breathed a sigh of relief. His guess was correct. The statue of Sanmao Zhenjun was indeed useful.

After all, this is the statue of the founder of Maoshan.

Who do you think you are, old white-haired ape?

In front of Master Damao, you are not even an ant.

Naturally, I can restrain monsters like you.

The white-haired old ape was screaming and howling hysterically outside, but Qin An didn't bother to pay attention to it. Anyway, the statue of Sanmao Zhenjun was here, and as long as the old bastard got close, the statue would take effect.

The white-haired old ape flew over again and landed outside the gate. It used its strength, black smoke billowed from its body, its white hair stood upside down, and then it tried to rush in.

But suddenly, the statue of Great Mao Zhenjun shone with divine power, and the white-haired old ape quickly moved back. Roar, roar, roar!
The white-haired old ape roared wildly, and a bloody smell spread all over his body.

"Get out of here."

"Do you think we are fools?" Wencai shouted.

"You idiot, come out here and die!" said the white-haired old ape.

"I hate it most when people call me a fool!!! Just wait, don't leave. If you have the guts, don't leave." Wencai pointed at the white-haired old ape.

The white-haired old ape spoke in human language, "I won't leave, you have the guts to come out."

Of course Wencai wouldn't go out. He trotted to the toilet and did something unknown.

Soon, Wencai brought out a wooden basin.

"Brother Qin, Qiu Sheng, please get out of the way."

Wencai picked up the wooden basin and smashed it hard on the white-haired old ape's head.

The wooden basin rolled down, and the old white-haired ape's smooth white hair was now stained, with yellow, green, and black all over his body, and it smelled terrible.

The white-haired old ape lowered his head and saw that he was covered in shit and urine, and he immediately ran away.

"You idiot old man, you dare to splash me with shit and piss, I'm going to drink your blood, I'm going to pull out your tendons!!! Ah!!! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Qin An looked at the white-haired old ape running wildly and smiled.

This article finally did a good thing.

Qiu Sheng also gave Wencai a thumbs up.

"Wencai, awesome."

boom!
Black smoke came out of the mouth of the white-haired old ape, thick smoke billowed all around, and then it disappeared outside the dojo.

"Brother Qin, that old bastard is gone." Wencai said.

Qin An shook his head. "It will appear again. Don't go out these few days. With the statue of Sanmao Zhenjun guarding us, we are safe. The food in the manor can last for a few days. Go and take a look."

"Let's go and take a look right away." Wencai and Qiu Sheng immediately ran to the kitchen.

Qin An is now the backbone of everyone, and they listen to whatever Qin An says.

Soon, Qiu Sheng and Wencai ran over.

"Brother Qin, there's not much rice left. There are also some sweet potatoes and potatoes. I think they'll only be enough for the four of us to eat for three to five days."

Three to five days is more than enough time for Qin An. He has already gained 95 experience points from the battle with the white-haired old ape. With more experience accumulated in these three to five days, it should not be a problem for him to reach the level of leather training.

"That's enough." Qin An said.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng were a little worried.

"In three to five days, there will be nothing to eat in the manor. What will we do then?"

"Don't worry, this old bastard will definitely die in three days!" Qin An said confidently.

Next, Qin An looked at the statue of Damao Zhenjun. He bowed to Damao Zhenjun and said respectfully.

"Thank you very much for your protection tonight, Master Zhenjun. I, Qin An, thank you."

Although Qin An did not join the Taoist sect and followed the path of martial arts, he still had to be polite and bow.

After worshiping.

Qin An and others entered the hall.

Li Pingping looked at the scars on Qin An's body and apologized, "Brother Qin, you are injured. I have learned some Western medicine. I will help you treat the wound."

"Row."

Li Pingping asked Qin An to take off his clothes. After Qin An took off his clothes, Li Pingping helped Qin An deal with the wounds on his body.

These scars are not a big problem for Qin An. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been torn to pieces by the white-haired old ape long ago.

Next, he would strive to reach the great realm of skin refining. As long as he reached the great realm of skin refining, he was confident that he could chop the white-haired old ape into mud!
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