National Art? Pindao Will Not, I Will Only Be Leifa

He said: "A big fat and white-haired mouse sperm is here to rule the king and hegemony, and a half-hearted goddess who walks the rivers and lakes, with a mere small skill, dares to show off in front of others.

Supreme God! "

Qin Hao made a sound.

Then, seeing him pat the green ox on the back, the green ox nodded, very spiritual, and walked towards the house where the host's child was.

At this time, Qin Hao pulled out the hairpin on his head.

Face the monster in the black urn of this half-baked goddess.

Qin Hao was too lazy to even take a sword.

With the Celestial Master's hairpin in his hand, Qin Hao recited a congratulatory speech.

"The sword is hidden in the box, and the dark room is always bright at night. If you want to know that the sky is about to rain, there is a sound from the sword.

The dragon itself is a thing, and the sense of qi is chirping.Often afraid to jump out of the box, sometimes temporarily open the shovel.

Huanghuang seven-star text, shining three feet of ice.This sword is in the human world, and the Hundred Demons take shape in the night.

Traitorous and charming, the gallbladder is broken and the bones are also shocked.Try to Xingyue, Feiguang shoot mixed spear.

In the arsenal of Tibet, the soldiers of the world can be rested! "

"go with!"

Qin Hao threw the hairpin into the black urn in the air.

next second.

The originally ordinary hairpin turned into a sword of blue light.

With a sword in the sky, slaying the demon and destroying the evil.

The black thing in the urn saw the blue light sword, it was like a ghost, it was originally aggressive, but now it madly shrinks into the urn.

It's like seeing a natural restraint.

However, I didn't wait for all the black things in the urn to be hidden in the black urn.

Qin Hao's cyan light hairpin has penetrated the black urn.

"Bang!" A sound.

The black urn, which the goddess was proud of, was directly pierced by the hairpin.

The black urn lost its balance, fell from the air, and smashed into pieces on the ground.

After the black urn shattered, the contents inside were revealed.

The dark yellow liquid, which looks like a sticky lake, is the black thing in the urn raised by these liquids.

Don't know what it is either.

However, it is extremely disgusting to look at, and it is not a treasure of the right path.

There is no black urn as a hiding place.

The black thing in the urn shriveled up in an instant as if it had lost its life.

In less than 30 seconds, it was already shriveled into a layer of skin.

Qin Hao smashed the black urn with one sword.

The azure light hairpin was guided by Qin Hao and returned to his hands.

At this time, the goddess saw that her black urn was broken.

Sitting on the ground, she now looked at Qin Hao in front of her, as if she saw a god.

"You you, who are you?"

Who is Qin Hao, the goddess doesn't know, but the kung fu of this flying sword.

It is definitely not something that ordinary practitioners can do.

Absolutely a master!

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The goddess was terrified.

His black urn was pierced by Qin Hao's hairpin.

His strongest magic weapon is gone.

The goddess lost her confidence and fell to the ground, not daring to move for a long time.

For fear that Qin Hao would also give her a sword.

Facing the question of the goddess, Qin Hao did not ignore her.

At this time, there was a sound of ping bells and pings in the room, which seemed to be the sound of rummaging through boxes.

After a few minutes, the sound finally stopped.

Then, accompanied by a sound of "moo moo" from the green bull.

Everyone saw that the little green ox that had just entered the house had now come out again.

It's just not the same as when you went in.

When you go in, you go in empty-handed, and when you come out.

In Qingniu's mouth, he was holding a white-haired mouse the size of a human head.

Qingniu mooed at Qin Hao twice.

It seems to be asking Qin Hao for credit.

Qin Hao glanced at Qingniu and flicked the dust in his hand.

He said: "Niuer, you did a good job!"

Then, the villagers who were watching the excitement in the yard all gathered around and looked at the big white-haired mouse in the mouth of Qingniu.

There were discussions: "My mother, such a big rat!"

"This must be a good one! It turns out that Mr. Yu, your grandson Zhongxie, is the ghost who was tricked by this big white mouse?"

"It's so evil, this is the gray immortal among the five guardian immortals, right?"

"But doesn't the old saying say that Bao Jiaxian is the one who protects the family's house? It should be to protect the family, how can it harm others?"

"Monsters are monsters after all. As the old saying goes, chickens are no more than six, and dogs are no more than eight. After a long time, they will become spirits, and when they become spirits, they will harm their masters, not to mention mice!"

"This green ox can actually catch such a big mouse, this little Taoist is really amazing!"

"What a little Taoist! This is a celestial master! I recognized the celestial master as soon as he entered the house. You really don't know Mount Tai!"

"Damn it! It's really a Celestial Master! I didn't even dare to recognize the Celestial Master today without wearing a purple robe. Why didn't you tell me earlier when you recognized it?"

"How do I know that Tianshi will come down the mountain and come here? I didn't dare to recognize it when I saw it at first! I thought it was just a resemblance, but I didn't expect it to be true! Besides, the Tianshi didn't speak, what did I say?"

The villagers were dripping with grunts.

This word spread to the goddess and the old man of the main house.

The expressions of the goddess and the master's old man changed.

Celestial Master?

Good guy!

Wouldn't it be the one on Qingyun Mountain?

The face of the goddess suddenly turned into a pig's liver color.

Damn, I said that this little Taoist looked familiar at first glance, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Think about it now, Celestial Master!

Some time ago, that one was on the news every day!

I've seen his pictures myself, right?

Didn't recognize it before.

Recalling that I just called Tianshi a little Taoist.

I also asked which wild mountain did people cultivate in?

Said that people do not know the depths, can not grasp!

The goddess felt that she was fast.

Almost urinating.

The good days are coming to an end.

And the old man of the main family was also embarrassed.

Just now followed the words of the Tianshi.

Only now did he realize that the one who really had the ability was the Celestial Master.

Not this goddess.

The old man of the main family was so ashamed that he even wanted to find a seam to get in.

But at this time, Qin Hao ignored the goddess.

Go to Qing Niu.

Said to the host man: "Go, bring a bowl over."

The host man nodded and ran quickly to the kitchen to get a bowl.

Afterwards, Qin Hao swiped his finger on the mouse spirit.

The rat jing shivered, and blood dripped from it.

Qin Hao caught the blood of the big rat with a bowl.

After taking half the bowl, Qin Hao handed the bowl to the master man.