My magic weapon is the computer

"How could this be? Didn't the Dragon Yin Sect send people to guard Bo Xunguan? Where are the people from the Dragon Yin Sect?" Lin Zhuowen obviously thought a little more than the bandit leader.

"The Immortal Chief of the Dragon Yin Sect left suddenly a few days ago, saying that he received an urgent recall order from the sect." Although the young man who reported the letter did not know Lin Zhuowen, but seeing him sitting with his general, he knew that his status was unusual, Dare to neglect.

Lin Zhuowen thought about it. A few days ago, it should be the time when the various sects issued an emergency return announcement on the Internet. Presumably, the disciples stationed in the Dragon Song Sect also responded to the announcement, but they didn't expect that they would be in trouble as soon as they left their front feet. It's time to come.

"A demon who knows magic tricks? I don't know if it's Jiaohe who will recover from his ashes. I feel a little worried: "General Meng, this matter is urgent. You follow me to investigate the situation first, and the brothers in the village can come later. "

"Okay!" The bandit leader didn't say anything else, he stepped on Lin Zhuowen's flying sword and went straight to Bo Xunguan after giving some instructions to his brothers in the village. [

Seeing the bandit leader and Lin Zhuowen flying away with Yujian, all the bandits naturally had a heated discussion, admiring their general for being able to recognize such a powerful fairy.

Lin Zhuowen urged the flying sword to the fastest speed, and within a few minutes he had arrived at Bo Xunguan. Lin Zhuowen found out where the monster was with his spiritual sense, so he used a trick to fly directly into the backyard of the temple.

This monster is only at the sixth level of Qi training, and he is alone, without other helpers. Lin Zhuowen went straight in and killed him, but he thought maybe this person was a bait sent by the Jiaohe Society or other forces, so he should listen first. Let's talk about the situation.

"Wang Er, why don't you kill that old thief? What we have to do is a big deal, and we must not be kind to women." Sitting in the middle of the room was an old man in black with a pockmarked face. He said to a dark man in front of him.

"My lord, I'm thinking about you. The lord said that there will be great chaos in the Sui Dynasty, and he will take advantage of the chaos to compete in the world. It is not difficult for the lord to have supernatural powers, but the lord is honorable, and he can't be indifferent to everything in the future." Let the lord take action, although the Qingxu old man is not strong enough, he still has some abilities, if he can be persuaded to surrender, the lord will have an extra general?" The dark man Wang Er accompanied him with a smiling face, and it was hard for him to seven feet Men can also make such flattery.

"That's true." The big man nodded, and said again: "But why do you keep those half-dead things?"

Lin Zhuowen speculated that the so-called "half-dead things" should refer to those ordinary people who were used by Jiaohe Society to sacrifice the Horcrux Hall.

"My lord, these people were originally from the nearby people. It is said that they were sent here because of a strange disease. The lord wants to compete in the world. The small manpower is definitely not enough. The lord left these people to buy people's hearts. , When the time is right, the Lord ascends to the top and calls, and naturally there will be a hundred responses, so why worry about a major event?" Wang Er bent even lower, wondering if he was afraid that the corners of his mouth that he couldn't help but curl up would be seen by the other party.

"That statement makes sense, hahaha..." The old man laughed out loud with great satisfaction, and the pimples on his face danced wildly.

Lin Zhuowen really can't stand it anymore. I have seen many stupid people but I have never seen such a stupid one, let alone a cultivator. Lin Zhuowen always thought that no one who could become a cultivator would be an idiot. Now it seems that he is too arbitrary. Whether one can become an immortal cultivator mainly depends on the aptitude of the spiritual root, it has little to do with IQ, it's just that those with low IQ die faster, it's really hard for this old man to live up to now with his IQ.

"Bang—" Lin Zhuowen kicked open the door.

"Who dares..." The old man reacted quickly, jumping up from the chair.

"Dare you sister!" But before the old man finished speaking, Lin Zhuowen stomped his foot on his chest, and he stomped back into the chair directly. The chair under him couldn't bear the strength, and it immediately fell apart, rewarding the old man with a big buttocks squat.

Hey!I really kicked the nursing home this time, right?Lin Zhuowen looked at the old man on the ground whose face was flushed with pockmarks, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Ah! You...you are a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage!" The old man struggled on the ground but couldn't get rid of Lin Zhuowen's foot on his chest, so he thought of looking at his strength.

"Give me a reason not to kill you." Lin Zhuowen felt that it was inhumane to kill such a fool. Could it be that this guy has survived until now?Is stupidity also a means of saving one's life?

"My father is Master Jin Guang, you dare not kill me." "Father" came out of an old man's mouth, which is really not used to.

Monroe immediately gave the information of Master Jin Guang, a rare Golden Core cultivator among casual cultivators, he is extremely defensive, and also attached a photo of a mighty bald man, Lin Zhuowen looked at the photo, and then Looking at the old man with a pockmarked face on the ground, no matter how you look at it, this old man is not his own...

Lin Zhuowen said something, he lived to the age of the old man, and he still relied on his father, so he has lived on dogs in this life. [

Now the question before Lin Zhuowen is whether the old man should kill or not. He is not really afraid of the Master Jin Guang, anyway, no one else has seen him now, so he should keep his hands and feet clean, and leave after killing him. No one will doubt him, even if he is exposed, he is not afraid, he hides in the Qiling sect, forgive the golden bald ladle and dare not run in and play wild, he thinks this old man is quite pitiful, with this IQ, the world of cultivating immortals It's really not easy for the father to be able to get along to the present. It is estimated that all his experiences have been strung together, so it is also a legend. It is a pity that such a legend is broken in his own hands.

"...Go away." After thinking about it again and again, Lin Zhuowen felt that it was better to forget it. The old man didn't have a few years to live, and his IQ was not much better than Alzheimer's. He really couldn't let go of killing such a person. hand.

Lin Zhuowen mentioned the old man and fell straight out the door.

"You know..." The old man only thought that Lin Zhuowen was afraid of his own father. Although he was thrown out like a sack, his mouth was dishonest, and he made a fool of himself.

It's just that before the old man finished speaking, his body suddenly split into two halves in the air, like an old and torn sack being torn apart by someone. After landing, the two halves were already lifeless dead flesh.

"You shouldn't have let him go." A man turned out from the door. He was dressed in white and snowy, handsome and handsome. He looked about 30 years old, but he had a mid-stage foundation establishment cultivation.

"Who are you? It's none of your business whether I let him go or not." Lin Zhuowen was upset when he saw someone more handsome than himself.

"For many years, this old man has relied on the name of his father, Master Jin Guang, to bully men and women, and he has done so many unreasonable things. If fellow Taoists let him go today, I don't know if he will do more things in the future. How many sins." The visitor said here and clasped his fists and said: "Dare to ask you Gao's surname and name, what school and school did you study under? Seeing that you have an extraordinary bearing, you should not be a famous person."

This person didn't say who he was, but instead asked Lin Zhuowen's name, which made Lin Zhuowen a little unhappy, but the flattering in the last two sentences was very useful. Seeing that he was jealous, not like a demon, he made friends with him Not really.

"My name...it's none of your business." Lin Zhuowen suddenly changed his words when he was on the verge of speaking: "It's you, Wu Youcheng, the eldest disciple of Master Jin Guang, who chopped off Master's precious son with a single knife. It became two halves, do you really have to do it?"

"You... How do you know me? I'm sure I haven't met you." Wu Youcheng's expression changed, and he said in surprise.

"Everyone who is handsome likes to show off, you shouldn't post photos on Xianwang." Lin Zhuowen really doesn't like these bastards who show their faces online all day long. Lin Zhuowen changed his words just now, and it was Monroe who gave him I found Wu Youcheng's information online.

"...Okay! Now that you have recognized me, there is nothing to hide." Wu Youcheng's complexion changed, and he continued: "But although I am a disciple of the Master Jin Guang, I still have nothing to do with the Master Jin Guang and the Master Jin Guang. His son's misbehavior has always been dissatisfied, but because he has never had a suitable opportunity, today he joined hands with his fellow Taoist to kill this little boy, which can be regarded as a good deed for the world of cultivating immortals. Dare to ask You Gao's name, I wonder if I have the honor to make friends with Daoist?"

"To make friends with your sister, do you think I'm a fool?" Lin Zhuowen cursed.

"...I admire the chivalry of my fellow daoist, and I sincerely make friends with him. Why do you say that?" Wu Youcheng's face changed several times, as if he was about to explode, but he finally endured it.

"Isn't the golden bald donkey always asking you to follow his idiot son to protect him secretly? As long as he is alive, you will follow him to protect him for a day. I think it is your credit that he can live up to now with his IQ?" Lin Zhuowen expressed his guess: "With your aptitude, it's really unfair to waste time protecting this idiot when you can't spend it on cultivation, so you just want to find a chance to kill him." Kill him so that you can free yourself from it, but with his IQ, he doesn't dare to provoke any expert, so you can't find a suitable opportunity if you want to do it, because it's easy to kill this idiot, but what will you do when you go back? It is a problem to explain to Master Jin Guang. If this idiot died in the hands of a monk in the Qi refining period, it would be too easy for you to go back and have no way to explain it. So this time he bumped into my hand, you can't wait, you Asking my name, you don’t want to make friends with me at all, you just want to go back and have an explanation with Master Jin Guang, am I right? Fellow Daoist Wu.”

"You..." Wu Youcheng didn't expect that the person in front of him would be able to make a good guess about this matter in such a short period of time. He was shocked but already had murderous intentions in his heart, and his face turned cold: "You You are very smart, but it is a pity that your cleverness was misunderstood by your cleverness. Originally, if you pretended to be a little stupid and told me your name and inheritance, I would let you go, but now? I can only take your head back to do business."