Only to see.
Qingqing tied the rag doll to the Soaring Cannon.
Ignite it.
In the next second.
His four eyes were also tied up.
The Soaring Cannon shot into the sky.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was also flying around in the room. He would occasionally crash into the wall and occasionally knock over the table.
Four Eyes 'head was about to hit the pillar.
Jiale quickly stood in front of him.
The four eyes were locked onto him.
"Qingqing, quickly let go of my master. Stop playing.”
Jiale quickly pleaded on behalf of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
"Hmph, who asked him to be so bad? He actually dared to pull out my master's teeth. I'll blow up all his teeth too. Let's see if he still dares to do bad things in the future.”
After saying that.
Qingqing took out a Sky Cannon and stuffed it into the rag doll's mouth.
"Young Marshal, help! Help!"
Seeing this scene.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was getting anxious.
He hurriedly asked Cao Ye for help.
Seeing this, Cao Ye also felt that Qingqing had gone a little overboard.
Hence, he pleaded,"Miss Qingqing, I think we should just forget about it!"？”
"Alright then."
Seeing Cao Ye plead for mercy, Qingqing stopped teasing Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
After saying that.
He was about to leave.
"Hey, don't go! Hurry up and undo my spell!" Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was still being controlled and couldn't move at all.
At this moment.
Master Yixiu brought over a large jar of vegetable oil and said to Daoist Priest Four-Eyed with a smile,""After finishing this jar of oil, my spell will naturally be dispelled.”
"You!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was furious when he saw this.
However…
This was the only way to dispel the spell.
Only to see.
He gulped it down for nearly an hour.
Only then did he finish a large jar of oil.
At this moment, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's stomach was bulging as if he was pregnant.
"Old Bald Donkey, you have guts!"
"I'll remember you!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed kept cursing with his big belly.
……
……
On this day.
Cao Ye was lying in bed for his afternoon nap.
Suddenly.
Second Master Guan told Cao Ye through the mental connection.
An Evil was approaching.
Not long after.
A commotion came from outside the dojo.
"Slow down, slow down!"
Cao Ye looked up.
A group of people entered his sight.
Among these people,
There were officers and soldiers dressed in the clothes of the previous dynasty, as well as imperial guards armed with dual sabers and a few Taoist priests.
At the front of the group were a few sedan bearers carrying a sedan chair.
On the sedan chair.
A child wearing a royal robe was seated.
However…
The most eye-catching thing was the golden coffin with copper horns that was wrapped in an ink fountain in the middle of the team!!
"It's finally here!"
Cao Ye was a little excited.
He could only hope that Taoist Master Thousand Crane was the final part of the running quest.
If Taoist Master Thousand Crane couldn't open the map…
Then, he would meet an expert who needed to go outside the pass.
Cao Ye was really going to curse!!
……
……
At this moment.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed also took the initiative to go out and welcome them.
"Junior Brother, you're here!"
"Senior Brother!"
After the two brothers met, they first performed the special etiquette of the Mao Mountain disciples.
Si Mu gave Qian He another warm hug.
"Hello, Uncle-Master!"
"Hello, Martial Uncle!"
Jiale and Taoist Master Qian He's four disciples also greeted the two elders!
At this moment.
Daoist Priest Yixiu also heard the commotion outside and walked out of his house.
Seeing that it was Taoist Master Thousand Crane, he hurriedly went forward to greet him.
"Amitabha! Taoist Master Qian He, long time no see!"
"Master Yixiu, long time no see!"
Both parties began to reminisce about the past.
However,
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you stopping there for?”
At this moment, a effeminate man holding a scarf in his hand asked in a duck-like voice.
"Steward Wu, I want to borrow some glutinous rice from Shixiong.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane said respectfully.
"Glutinous Rice?"
Assistant Minister Wu muttered, thinking that there was not enough food.
Just as he was about to make things difficult.
"Assistant Minister Wu, let's rest here!”
The little brother who was sitting on the bridge, wearing a royal robe, opened his mouth to stop him.
"Alright, everyone stop and take a break!”
Seeing that his master had spoken, Assistant Minister Wu did not say anything more. He turned around and ordered everyone,"Come, come, come. Be gentle and put the little brother down!”
He saw Wu Shilang.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was inexplicably unhappy and wanted to play a prank on him.
He discovered the copper-horned golden coffin in the middle of the team.
After carefully examining it, Si Mu said with a solemn expression," The copper-horned golden coffin is still wrapped with an ink net? Junior Brother, could it be that inside…"
"That's right, zombies!"
Taoist Master Thousand Crane nodded.
"Then why didn't you burn him?!”
Taoist Master Qian He shook his head helplessly." This zombie belongs to the royal family of the border. We can't burn it. We're just doing this for money. We can only transport it to the capital as soon as possible..."
At this moment,
Master Ikxiu said.
"Taoist Master Qian He, why don't you tear down the tent and let the zombies absorb more sunlight to reduce the corpse aura?”
"Master Yixiu's words make sense!"
Taoist Master Thousand Crane nodded repeatedly after hearing Master Ikkyuu's suggestion.
Therefore, he was prepared to order his disciples to tear down the tent.
At this moment.
Cao Ye walked out of the room and stopped him.""Wait a minute, this tent can't be torn down!”
Seeing that Cao Ye was just a mortal.
However, he appeared in his senior brother's dojo. Daoist Priest Four-Eyed asked curiously,"" Senior Brother, this is!?"
"This is our two river marshals, Cao Ye and Cao Shao Shuai.”
When Qian He heard that it was the commander of the two rivers, he hurriedly bowed and said,""Greetings, Major!"
The royal family behind him.
They all looked at Cao Ye with unfriendly gazes.
Steward Wu snorted disdainfully.
So…
In the current era.
Although the Qing Dynasty had already perished, and the warlords were now in a state of separation.
However…
The warlords were divided into two factions.
Royalist and Independent.
And Cao Ye just happened to be the king's faction, not giving the royal family any face at all.
Therefore…
Of course, these members of the royal family did not like Cao Ye either.
However…
Cao Ye was too lazy to argue with these people.
At this moment.
"I wonder why the young marshal said that this tent can't be removed." Master Yixiu asked curiously.”
"I know a little about Feng Shui. Although it's clear now, according to my observation, it won't be long before a storm comes. At that time, the ink thread will be drenched by the rain and its power will be greatly reduced.”
"Amitabha, the young marshal is truly thoughtful.”
Master Ikxiu said, somewhat ashamed.
He knew Cao Ye's ability to read feng shui.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed believed that Cao Ye was absolutely right, so he suggested,""Junior Brother, since there will be a storm, why don't you rest here for the night and leave after the rain stops?？”
Taoist Master Qian He didn't say anything.
That sissy Steward Wu immediately said,""No, our schedule has been arranged. We can't delay it. Moreover, the sun is so bright. How can it rain? I'm afraid some people have ulterior motives and want to do something bad!”
After saying that.
Steward Wu glanced at the copper-horned golden coffin and then at Cao Ye.
The meaning was obvious.
He was hinting that Cao Ye wanted the golden coffin.
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