The power of Qi and blood.

    Inner strength support.

    Black flame suddenly appeared in Yang Xuan''s hand. At this time, it happened that when the two zombies jumped over, they were in a straight line.

    Ah ~ ~ ~ Axe Gang "master, how to deal with this guy" Yang Xuan said, pointing to the fallen old man with an axe.

    "Hum, it''s evil for the imperial envoy zombies to kill people." the ninth uncle hated.

    "Evil way? Is your Maoshan Taoist right way? My family was destroyed and killed by others. Who will uphold justice for me? If the way of heaven is unfair, how about my own revenge?" the old man said madly.

    Just then, the old man secretly touched his hand into his arms.

    "Be careful, master." Yang Xuan locked the old man with his mind. As soon as he felt something wrong, he waved the axe directly. The latter had separated his body, and his blood gushed more than ten feet high.

    Yang Xuan didn''t find the concealed weapon from the old man''s arms, but he found a book and a small wooden box. He opened the wooden box [corpse control], and didn''t know whether the level was high or not. Ding ~ learn [corpse control] successfully.

    I don''t know what''s in the wooden box. After opening it, Yang Xuan''s face slowly turned iron blue and pale again.

    As soon as Uncle Jiu saw something wrong, he immediately checked what was in the wooden box. What came into his eyes was an ordinary long-life lock. There was no year of birth on it, but [my son, long life, healthy growth].

    "Master, did I kill you wrong?" Yang Xuan said pale. Although Yang Xuan''s strength is amazing, he has only killed one Japanese.

    "Ah Xuan, don''t feel guilty. If it''s a concealed weapon, maybe a person has died here. The evil way is different, and you can do anything," Ninth uncle comforted.

    "Master, I''m a little tired. I''ll go back first." Yang Xuan left without looking back.

    "Master, younger martial brother, are you okay?" Qiu Sheng said with concern.

    "Alas, your younger martial brother is good at everything, but his mind is a little bad, but he may be the only one who can come out of this kind of thing. Now hurry back to Yizhuang, and the Wencai''s injury can''t be delayed, or the corpse poison will attack his heart and die," Uncle Jiu said helplessly.

    "Uncle Jiu, I''ll take my cousin back first. If there''s anything, just tell me," awei said. Now awei is really afraid. He''d better rely on Uncle nine to be safe.

    。。。。。。。。。

    "Yang Xuan Baijiu Baijiu Baijiu," because of a long time did not drink liquor, because junior high school because of a drink, alcohol poisoning, liver injury, in the hospital for more than a day, since then has not been drinking liquor, because when the smell of liquor, I feel nauseous, Yang Xuan''s mother thought this is a good thing, son will not drink at least.

    Pale, drinking Baijiu, and flaming flame was also thrown aside.

    Did I really make a mistake? If there was no threat from master Ren, this Feng Shui gentleman might have a perfect family now. It''s right to take revenge on emotion and reason.

    Yang Xuan is now extremely depressed.

    。。。。。。。

    Because Wencai was rescued in time, but it was not as serious as the plot, and it was only white and stiff, and the corpse poison was not strong.

    Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng talked about the treatment plan after Wencai.

    "Master, look," Qiu Sheng said with sharp eyes.

    The two men came to Yang Xuan.

    According to Yang Xuan''s drinking capacity, the wine he drinks is small, but Yang Xuan doesn''t use his strength to kill alcohol, and sometimes everyone gets drunk when he''s not drunk.

    Qiusheng stepped forward and wanted to put the black flame away.

    "Oh, my waist, master, no, I can''t hold the younger martial brother''s axe. I almost dodged my waist." Qiusheng holds his waist.

    "Come on, let''s try." Uncle nine said.

    The two men didn''t lift black flame together.

    Qiu Sheng swallowed his saliva and said, "master, how heavy is this axe? I don''t think younger martial brother used much force when killing zombies. He picked it up easily, and strangely, I didn''t see younger martial brother bring an axe."

    "You go and get a hot towel and a cup of hot tea." Uncle Jiu said to Qiusheng.

    Uncle Jiu looked at Yang Xuan, who was pale and guilty, and drunk on the ground. He massaged Yang Xuan''s temple with his hand.

    "Shifu, you said whether I did something wrong. I feel very uncomfortable. The old man has no concealed weapons in his arms. When I saw the long-life lock, I felt that the whole person was bad. I can''t tell what it was like."

    His apprentice is good at everything, but his mind is really bad.

    Uncle Jiu thought for a long time and said, "ah Xuan, have you ever killed anyone?"

    "I killed a man, a Japanese, because I did evil, I killed him." Yang Xuan replied honestly.

    "Inner knot, Shifu can''t help you out, but what I want to tell you is that you should remember to protect your own safety when wandering the Jianghu in the future. Many martial arts masters are not inferior to others, but die under conspiracy. In fact, ah Xuan, you are blinded by your kindness. If our strength is low today, can this Feng Shui gentleman let us go?" The ninth uncle said earnestly.

    At this time, Qiusheng came over with a cup and a hot towel. "Younger martial brother, are you okay? The master was worried about you just now."

    "Master, i..."

    "It''s all right, needless to say. Just have a good rest. I''ll go first," said uncle Jiu.

    "Younger martial brother, tell me how heavy your axe is. It''s so powerful. I can''t lift it with Shifu." Qiu Sheng said curiously.

    "Hehe, it''s not particularly heavy. It''s 600 kg. I use it easily." Yang Xuan didn''t think so.

    "My God, younger martial brother, it''s so powerful. Is it because you practice martial arts? Younger martial brother, discuss whether you can learn from you." Qiu Sheng''s eyes stared out.

    "Yes, yes, but you have to promise me one thing," Yang Xuan said.

    "Don''t say one, ten will do." Qiu Sheng said eagerly.

    "When Wencai is in good health, you convince the master to learn with you, then I''ll teach you. I have to teach Wencai," Yang Xuan said.

    "Ah, that''s simple. Don''t worry. I pester the master every day. The master will always be happy," Qiusheng said.

    "Then I''ll go back to bed. I''m tired today." Yang Xuan picked up the axe and went back to his room.