I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Various thoughts flashed through Shang Jinyang's mind for a moment, and he finally said seriously: "Blood River Tu is just an entry-level skill that I teach, and the advanced level is Blood Nerve;

 Normally, members of the congregation who have not made significant contributions to our religion will not be given blood nerves.

  But I think Brother Liu is extremely talented, or may be born with a demonic body, and his future achievements will be limitless, so I will give you this blood nerve technique and find a position for you in the chief helm.

 I hope that if you can gain power in the future, you will never forget your merchant brother..."

Qin Yao took a deep look at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, village master, you are knowledgeable, tolerant and helpful to others. If I become successful in the future, I will definitely not forget your kindness today."

Shang Jinyang was overjoyed and said: "Then it's settled! Listen carefully, this blood nerve starts from Shao Shang's meridian..."

  Half an hour later.

 Shang Jinyang talked endlessly about his twenty years of practice and insights, and finally asked: "Brother Liu, how much do you understand?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "The leader of the village said it in such detail, I naturally understood everything."

 Shang Jinyang: “…”

He didn't quite believe that if he just said it once, the other party would be able to understand his twenty years of cultivation and enlightenment, but then he thought about the fact that he had completed the Blood River Massacre in just half an hour, and he really couldn't raise any questions, so he said: "You try Let’s try to use the method of bleeding nerves.”

Qin Yao nodded slightly, and with a thought in his mind, his body suddenly became illusory, turning into a faint blood shadow, moving as fast as the wind, like a light red lightning.

Even though he had already expected it, Shang Jinyang couldn't help but open his mouth.

 Absolutely shocking!

 He came from nothing and it took him more than ten years to reach this state.

 And the other party is just a stick of incense!

“Brother Liu is truly a god.” After a long time, Shang Jinyang sighed sincerely.

 The gap was so big that he was so afraid that he didn't even dare to feel jealous.

Qin Yao settled beside him and returned to his true form: "Thank you to the village master for giving me this opportunity..."

Shang Jinyang waved his hand and said with a complex expression: "I will go back and write a letter now. You can take my letter to the Daxue Mountain Headquarters early tomorrow morning. Wudu Village is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like you."

Unconsciously, he actually used the honorific title!

 The next day.

Shang Jinyang not only wrote him a letter of introduction, but also thoughtfully arranged carriages for their master and servant and personally sent them out of the village.

Standing in front of the mountain stronghold, watching the carriage go further and further away, Shang Jinyang suddenly realized that the time for him to ascend to power might not be far away...

 A blink of an eye.

 Thirteen years later.

Qin Yao, who was the left guardian of the Demon Sect at that time, was sitting in the bright hall, watching calmly as an old man led a group of people into the hall, and said indifferently: "Why did the leader rebel?"

The old man with disheveled hair, dressed in red clothes, and holding a **** broad sword shouted: "In the past hundreds of years, has there been any rebellion by the leader of the Demon Sect? The real rebel is you, Liu Yanchang!"

Qin Yao looked at the people following him, and saw that these people were both good and evil, and they all had extraordinary bearings: "You want to follow him to death?"

"kill!"

The leader of the Demon Cult, Li Xiaodao.

Qin Yao sighed, and several red shadows suddenly flew out of his body, killing everyone around the leader in the blink of an eye.

"Dang." The leader's eyes widened, and the **** sword in his hand dropped.

The red shadow then flew back into Qin Yao's body, and the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

 “What realm is this?” After a long time, the leader murmured with despair.

Qin Yao's face paused and he said softly: "Probably he entered Taoism through martial arts..."

Shao Qing, as he walked out of the bright hall, the leader's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and his headless body fell softly to the ground.

"Young Master." In front of the bright hall, Ah Qing stepped out and bowed his hands.

“Gather all the top leaders of the Demon Cult, I have something to say.” Qin Yao said calmly.

"Yes." Ah Qing accepted the order, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared under the night sky.

 Obviously, over the past ten years, she has also developed advanced martial arts.

  Half an hour later.

Sixteen powerful figures from the Demon Sect, together with their generals and disciples, gathered in front of the Ming Hall. They looked at Protector Zuo, who was dressed in black and standing on the stone steps, with different expressions.

"The leader united with outsiders to rebel, and I have killed him. From today on, I will temporarily act as the leader. Who agrees and who opposes?" Qin Yao said calmly.

"I object." A strong man with a bald head and a scar on his head said angrily: "You are the rebellious traitor of the Demon Sect..."

 “Poof!”

Before he finished speaking, Abi suddenly appeared in front of him and pierced his heart with a sword.

The strong man opened his mouth, scarlet blood spilled from his mouth, and he could not hide the shock on his face.

 “Chi.” Abi put away her sword, and her body turned into an afterimage, flashing back to Qin Yao.

 Under night, among the flames.

Qin Yao's cheeks were bronzed by the fire, and his voice was soft: "Is there anyone else who objects?"

Looking at the strong man lying on the ground, still twitching slightly, the other senior officials knelt down and said, "Meet the leader!"

Compared to the righteous sects, the Demonic Cult, which naturally believes that the strong is king, lacks a lot of hard bones.

 The effect of killing chickens to scare monkeys is also the best.

Qin Yao looked indifferent and said calmly: "From today on, the Devil's Cult will be renamed as the Ming Cult. From now on, we are no longer allowed to go down the mountain to plunder, do harm to the people, and are not allowed to harm the people. We must punish evil and promote good, and save the world."

Brothers in the church, if anyone causes trouble again, I will take off his head. If outsiders, whether they are officials or gentry, have evil deeds, once proven, the members of the church can act on behalf of Heaven and punish them on behalf of Heaven. Do you understand? "

 “Yes, leader.”

The senior officials were trembling and shouted loudly.

Guardian Zuo... No, it should be said that a maid next to the leader can easily kill a guardian. So let me ask the entire demon sect, who is the opponent of the leader?

 After that, Qin Yao entrusted all major affairs in the church to Ah Qing and told her to promote Shang Jinyang to the post of chief helmsman.

I flew down the snow-capped mountains and spent half a cup of tea before arriving at a street with no smoke and only human smoke.

 “Dad, why did you go?”

Not long after, in the Liu family lantern shop, a young man wearing white pajamas and long hair shawl was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard. When he saw Qin Yao entering the door, he stood up suddenly.

“Young Master.” Opposite the young man, Abi in a blue dress stood up and bowed.

Qin Yao nodded towards Abi, and then said to the young man: "Where do I go and do I need to report to you?"

The young man grinned: "That's not true. I just hope you can take me with you next time you go out."

Qin Yao glanced at the stone table in front of him and said calmly: "You don't sleep at night and you play chess here?"

 Teenager: “There’s no class tomorrow anyway…”

“Abi, send him back to his room to rest.” Qin Yao ordered.

"Yes, sir." Abi immediately grabbed the young man's wrist and led him towards a room.

“Aunt Abi, just tell me, where has my father, who often appears but not his tail, gone?” After entering the room, the young man begged.

"Don't ask." Abi closed the door for him and stood outside the door and said, "Go to bed quickly, little Chenxiang."

"I'm sixteen, not too young." In the bedroom, Chen Xiang muttered softly.

 The next day.

 Agarwood was sitting in her shop with an extracurricular book in front of her, reading it with gusto. He has never loved studying since he was a child. He gets sleepy when reading serious books, but he never forgets informal books. Therefore, his grades in school are always at the bottom of the list.

 Two hours later.

Qin Yao walked into the shop with a gift box and walked straight towards him.

It wasn't until he came closer that Chen Xiang suddenly woke up and quickly closed the book, her heart pounding wildly.

Qin Yao glanced at the cover of the book and asked, "What are you afraid of when reading the Book of Songs?"

 Agarwood took a deep breath and said with a smile: "No, I'm not afraid; Dad, what is that in your hand?"

Qin Yao delivered the gift box to him and said, "Have you forgotten what day it is today?"

 Agarwood thought about it, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in her mind: "By the way, today is my birthday."

Qin Yao smiled: "Take it, it's a birthday gift."

"What is it?" Chen Xiang smiled with a smile on his face and quickly opened the box. He saw a simple and beautiful long sword lying quietly in the box. Every cloud pattern on the scabbard was so exquisite.

 “Sword!”

 Agarwood shouted in surprise.

Qin Yao shrugged: "Don't you always want a sword? How about it, do you like it?"

 Chen Xiang picked up the slightly heavy sword and pulled it out of the sheath with a clang. Looking at the sword shining with a faint blue light in the sun, her love was beyond words: "I like it, I like it so much."

“I also have a gift for you.” At this time, Abi came over with a box.

 Agarwood asked curiously: "What is it?"

 “Open it yourself.” Abi said with a smile.

 Agarwood quickly opened the box and saw a blue book inside, with three big characters written on the cover: Chunyang Gong.

 “Internal strength and mental method?” Chenxiang asked in surprise.

Which man doesn’t long to fight with a sword to the end of the world?

Internal strength is the foundation of martial arts. Chen Xiang dreams of mastering martial arts and conquering the world.

"That's right." Abi smiled and said, "Are you happy?"

“Of course, today is the happiest day in my life!” Chen Xiang said loudly.

 That day, he began to study Pure Yang Kung impatiently, studying from day to night, and refused to rest until late at night.

 Excitedly feeling the true energy in my body getting stronger with practice, this feeling is addictive.

I don’t know how long it took, but he gradually fell asleep while sitting cross-legged. At a certain moment, his body suddenly trembled, and his soul suddenly rushed out of his body...

 “Ghost!”

　　Seeing herself sitting on the bed, Chen Xiang was frightened. She swooped through the wall, ran from the lantern shop to the street, and ran away.

After running out of Liujiazhuang, he suddenly felt a coldness. It was as if a hole had opened in his body from somewhere, and the strength in his body was constantly draining away.

He finally felt fear and quickly turned around and ran towards home, but before he could run far, he gradually couldn't run anymore.

 “What is going on? Am I going to die here?”

Looking at the cold stars in the sky, Liu Chenxiang felt that her body was about to burst.

At the critical moment, a warmth suddenly came from behind him, making him wake up instantly.

Liu Chenxiang became energetic. She turned around and saw an old man wearing a white gown with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes slowly retracting his palm and looking at him... as if there was a hint of kindness in his eyes?

 “Thank you, uncle.”

 “Uncle?”

The man in white raised his eyebrows and said: "Forget it, let's just be an uncle. You kid, you are playing out of body for no reason. Is this something you can do at this stage?"

"Out of body? No wonder I saw myself just now..." Liu Chenxiang murmured, and then said: "I can't play this kind of game. I just fell asleep and jumped out of my body."

“As expected of me, I am of Yang family blood.” The man in white said in a low voice.

 “What?” Liu Chenxiang didn’t hear clearly.

 The man in white shook his head and said with a smile: "My child, what do you want to do in the future?"

Liu Chenxiang said without hesitation: "I want to be a hero, a very, very powerful hero."

The man in white asked curiously: "Why do you want to be a hero?"

“Because my father told me many stories about knights.”

Liu Chenxiang said enthusiastically: "There is a man who has the magical power of the Eastern Evil, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggar. Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu, Duan Yu, Guo Jing, and the sweeping monk. He also told me that a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. I can only study like that." Yes, it’s difficult to be an examiner in this life, but it’s not bad to be a hero.”

"A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people." The man in white looked strangely and said to himself: No wonder he spent thirteen years changing the Demonic Cult into the Ming Cult, and he actually has such a benevolent heart.

　Whatever people do will be recorded in heaven and earth.

 The so-called deduction of heavenly secrets is to check this record through the way of heaven.

 Before coming, he calculated the life of Liu Yanchang and knew exactly what he had done.

 “That’s right, it’s awesome.” Liu Chenxiang said with a smile.

The man in white couldn't help but laugh: "You really admire your father."

 Liu Chenxiang: "Yes, he is omnipotent in my eyes!"

The man in white sighed: "It seems that he is not as bad as I thought."

 “Are you an old acquaintance with him?” Liu Chenxiang looked curious.

The man in white was silent for a moment and said, "So be it."

 “Then what’s your relationship with him?”

The man in white was asked, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

“Is this question... difficult to answer?” Liu Chenxiang asked.

The man in white breathed out softly and said, "Come with me to see him."

 “Okay, okay~” Chen Xiang said happily.

Shaoqing, the two of them came to the Liu family lantern shop together, and saw the main door of the shop wide open, and a figure holding a cane standing in the middle of the yard.

 Chen Xiang's heart skipped a beat, her scalp suddenly became numb, and she hid behind the man in white with a whooshing sound.

 In the courtyard.

 Qin Yao looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar figure outside the door, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, and then he shouted: "Liu Chenxiang, get back to the room."

“You won’t hit me, right?” Liu Chenxiang said.

 “I count to three, one, two…” Qin Yao said calmly.

“Don’t count so fast, don’t count so fast.” Liu Chenxiang shouted and ran into the room.

Looking at his jumping appearance, the man in white couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"Liu Yanchang has met the God of Justice." After Chenxiang entered the room, Qin Yao put away the cane and said with cupped hands.

Yang Jian's face quickly flashed with a complicated expression, and he said calmly: "You taught Chen Xiang very well."

Qin Yao shook his head and said helplessly: "Others are fine, but I don't like studying."

Yang Jian didn’t know what expression to show, so he remained calm: “It’s okay if you don’t learn the Four Books and Five Classics...” (End of Chapter)