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

Chapter 54 The Master of Qingfeng Temple has arrived!

Qiu Sheng and Wencai felt very uncomfortable when they heard this. After all, they had become familiar with Qin An for more than a month and treated him like their own brother.

Qin An is going to die at the hands of Qingfeng Temple Master tonight, and they must be feeling very uncomfortable.

With a thud, Wencai and Qiu Sheng knelt on the ground.

Four eyes were stunned, "What are you two doing?"

"Uncle Master, please save Qin An." Wencai said.

Qiu Sheng also said: "This matter is not Brother Qin's fault at all. As the master of Qingfeng Temple, what he did secretly was inhumane. Our Maoshan is a major sect in the world. Can we allow such an evil-minded person to do whatever he wants?"

Taoist Simu shook his head: "You are still young, and the affairs between Taoist sects are very complicated, but I will still try my best to help this kid."

Upon hearing this, Wencai and Qiu Sheng were overjoyed.

"Uncle Master, are you really willing to help?"

Taoist Simu said immediately: "I can only delay for a while, you two go to Qin An kid and ask him to pack up and leave immediately, I will go to meet the Qingfeng Temple Master."

When Wencai and Qiu Sheng heard this, they immediately rushed towards Qin An.

Taoist Simu shook his head and said, "Boy, whether you can escape depends on your luck. I can only help you up to this point."

Taoist Simu knew that it was impossible for him to fight with the master of Qingfeng Temple. Firstly, there was no reason for him to do so. Secondly, the master of Qingfeng Temple was also very powerful and much stronger than him.

After the abbot of Qingfeng Temple brought four disciples into Renjia Town, the five of them were full of murderous intent and prepared to look for Qin An, because the blood curse of life and death was equivalent to installing a rough positioning for Qin An. He could sense that Qin An was in Renjia Town and was not dead yet.

However, as soon as he entered Renjia Town, Qin An's breath disappeared.

Some common people who were strolling around the night market on the street looked at these people wearing Taoist robes and carrying magic swords, and they all moved aside to make way for them, not daring to provoke these Taoists.

Just at this time.

Taoist Simu appeared.

His eyes fixed, then he strode forward.

"Wulian Tianzun, isn't this the master of Qingfeng Temple?" Taoist Simu bowed.

The head of Qingfeng Temple was stunned. It was obvious that he also knew Taoist Simu. He also bowed in return, "So it's Fellow Taoist Simu."

"Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, why are you here in Renjia Town? I see you are in a hurry and look unwell. What happened?"

Taoist Simu asked deliberately.

The Qingfeng Temple Master's expression was indeed ugly, but he certainly wouldn't say it out loud for the sake of face.

He smiled and said, "Nothing much. I just brought a few of my true disciples to Renjia Town to do some work. Fellow Daoist Simu, why are you in Renjia Town?"

Taoist Simu smiled and said, "I am just passing by here. I will take a rest at my senior brother's temple for a while."

"Oh, Lin Jiumo, I haven't seen him for many years. After I finish my work tonight, I will visit his dojo and learn from him."

The Qingfeng Temple Master said this, then bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Simu, I have something to do tonight, so I won't bother you any more."

The master of Qingfeng Temple turned and left.

Simu was a little anxious.

I thought to myself, "Oh no!"

Just now, they had a brief contact with the Master of Qingfeng Temple. It was found that the Master's magical powers were indeed powerful. He would be no match for him in a fight, and he had no reason to fight with others.

Taoist Simu's mind was working quickly. He strode forward and grabbed the arm of the master of Qingfeng Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, why are you in such a hurry? It's not too late to do it tomorrow. We finally meet today, and I want to treat you to a drink and a meal."

The head of Qingfeng Temple immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Simu, you are too polite. I do have something important to do tonight."

"Nothing is more important than drinking." said Taoist Simu.

The abbot of Qingfeng Temple wanted to refuse, but Taoist Simu said, "Fellow Taoist Qingfeng, are you looking down on me, Simu? You refuse even when I invite you to drink? How about drinking for just one hour?" The abbot of Qingfeng Temple frowned.

Faced with Simu's enthusiastic invitation, he couldn't refuse again, because Simu had Maoshan's support and had a bright future. It would not be good to offend him because of such a small matter.

"Okay, if I refuse again, it would be a bit ungrateful. But if you can't drink it in an hour, seven or eight cups is fine." said the master of Qingfeng Temple.

Taoist Simu nodded: "Okay then."

The four disciples, Fengyu, Leidian, and Fengyu frowned. The eldest disciple, Kuangfeng, lowered his voice and said, "Master, aren't we going to kill that one-armed kid?"

"What do you know? The man in front of you is the famous Taoist priest Simu, who is very important among the third generation of Maoshan disciples. We cannot lose his face. We will kill the one-armed boy later."

Soon, Taoist Simu invited the master of Qingfeng Temple and his four disciples to a private room in a luxurious restaurant.

In the private room, Taoist Simu ordered some delicacies from land and sea, and also got a jar of daughter's red wine.

The head of Qingfeng Temple said, "Fellow Daoist Simu, thank you for your expense. I still need to do some work later, so I don't need so much delicious food and wine."

"It is a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar, so I must entertain them well."

Next, Taoist Simu and the master of Qingfeng Temple drank seven or eight cups.

Then Taoist Simu looked for a topic to talk about.

It's probably about your cultivation level, Master of Qingfeng Temple.

How's the spell?

The abbot of Qingfeng Temple also patiently explained to Taoist Simu.

"Any other questions?" asked the master of Qingfeng Temple.

Taoist Simu's brain was working fast, and he asked questions about this and that. Finally, he became impatient and asked questions like what the figure of the wife of the master of Qingfeng Temple was like.

The master of Qingfeng Temple's face changed immediately.

Taoist Simu also covered his mouth instantly, knowing that he was asking too anxiously.

At this moment, the master of Qingfeng Temple was looking at Taoist Simu. He always felt that something was not right. It seemed that this Maoshan Simu was delaying time.

The head of Qingfeng Temple said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Simu, do you know One-Armed Qin An?"

Oops, was he found out?

Taoist Simu shook his head: "I don't know this person, who is this person?"

"Oh, it's best if you don't know me. Daoist Simu has given me this honor today, so I will open my mouth and drink with you. As for the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, you guys should handle Master's affairs. Just go directly according to the previous direction."

"Yes, Master." Fengyu Leidian bowed and stepped back.

Looking at the four true disciples of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Taoist Simu also wanted to stand up. The master of Qingfeng Temple fixed his eyes. After all, he had been wandering in the world for so many years and was the master of the temple. He was sure that Simu was just delaying time to let the one-armed Qin An escape.

"You are so good, Simu. It turns out you know the one-armed Qin An. Humph!" The master of Qingfeng Temple sneered in his heart.

So when Taoist Simu was about to stand up, the master of Qingfeng Temple grabbed Taoist Simu's arm with his big hand.

"Fellow Daoist Simu, I have made up my mind. I will not do anything just to drink with you. I will not go home until I am drunk tonight. If you leave at this time, it will be too disrespectful to me." The master of Qingfeng Temple said slowly.

Taoist Simu sighed and could only sit down.

Both of them knew it tacitly and didn't dare to point it out.

Simu didn't dare to point it out, and neither did the master of Qingfeng Temple. After all, Simu was a disciple of Maoshan, and it would not be nice to break up with him.

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