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Chapter 427 Tit for tat!

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    "I don't know what painful memories my junior uncle left for you, Master, but as a disciple of Qingmengzhai, I must say that my junior uncle has never been a domineering and cold-blooded person." Qin Jie looked at Huang Yi.  The old Taoist said: "It's just that when someone who doesn't follow the rules meets those of you who uphold the rules, someone always needs to give in. Just like at this moment, I just need you to give in, Master." The old Taoist in yellow said with a cold voice: "Why give in?  Are we the ones who follow the rules? " "Before this question, I think we must first understand why you set these rules for others to abide by, and why do others have to abide by the rules you set?  Clearly, rules are only rules made by the strong to restrain or exploit the weak. What I admire most about my uncle is that he has become a strong man who can ignore any rules, but he has no idea of ????setting rules for others. " Huang  Yi Laodao suddenly laughed, looked at Qin Jie and said sternly: "How can there be a person in the world who can ignore any rules? Ke Haoran's death in the end is a warning to you now!" Listening to this, Qin Jie looked upset.  Changed, but his eyebrows slowly raised.  The disciples of Qingmengzhai respect the master the most, but the idol they admire most is always the young uncle who rode a little black donkey and held a sword, but died young in the end.  If they hear someone being disrespectful to the master, the disciples may even smile and not care, because the master is really a very interesting elder who can be teased, and the master is still alive and well. If he is really angry, he can  Go and destroy that sect yourself.  But if they hear someone who dares to be disrespectful to the junior uncle, the disciples may really fight him, because the black donkey is dead and the junior uncle is no longer here. He has no way to speak for himself with his sword.  Qin Jie is the most daring person in the world to kill, but because of Zhang Chuchu¡¯s illness, he has been silent and patient since he came to Washan, not wanting to kill people at will and affect Zhang Chuchu¡¯s treatment.  At this moment, he didn't want to endure it anymore. The trigger of the rune gun gradually tightened between his fingers, making a slight "squeak" sound, which meant that if the gun was fired, someone would definitely die.  "I didn't feel that anyone was warning me." He looked at the old man in yellow and said, "And I am clearly warning you at this time that my Hummer will go up the bridge and cross the stream later.  If you try to stop me, I will kill you. "Kill when I say kill, kill when I say kill."  Everyone on the forest floor beside the stream looked at Qin Jie's calm expression and would not doubt his determination and ability.  Cheng Qing, the strong man of Beiling Sword Pavilion who had always been silent before, saw how tense the atmosphere was. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and took two steps forward to stop Qin Jie.  But he only took one step and then stopped, because he was shocked to find that even he couldn't break Qin Jie's indomitable momentum at this time.  The black Hummer drove slowly towards the stick.  The old Taoist in yellow stood up slowly, his expression calm and determined, ready to die generously.  Who can stop this?  At this moment, a crisp copper bell suddenly sounded on the mountain road.  The ringtone is crisp but not harsh, and there is naturally a soft and compassionate atmosphere hidden in it.  Listening to the ringing, several kingfishers flew out from the bamboos, landed on the mountain path, and jumped towards the ringing, looking like devout believers worshiping the mountain.  A powerful voice sounded. The voice was extremely harsh and full of resentment. It should have come from the mouth of an old woman. It broke the Taoist realm in the mountain in a very uncoordinated way. The kingfishers jumping on the mountain road were confused.  stopped.  "Qin Jie, you are still so cold-blooded and domineering. Is this the style of your Qingmengzhai? But don't forget, this is Taixu Temple. Do you really think that no one in the cultivation world dares to resist your Qingmengzhai's power?  ?¡± A moment later, another deep sound came from the bottom of the mountain path. The sound was like the bell of an ancient temple, and it was also like the sound of a Taoist singing softly. The kingfishers who were feeling lost on the mountain path began to jump for joy again.  "The Taoist gate is quiet. Even if you are a member of Qingmengzhai, how can you make false claims to kill people?" The sound of copper bells is clear and sweet, which can purify the heart. Kingfishers are jumping on the Taoist road to welcome the crowds coming from the bottom of Washan Mountain.  There were more than ten beggars and Taoist priests from the Beggar Clan. The old woman with a wrinkled face and a mean expression was naturally He Yi, who was very senior in the Taoist sect. She was still as pretty as a flower, but she obviously looked a lot more haggard.  Shui Yanfei walked silently beside her.  But the most eye-catching thing is a light chariot in the middle of the crowd. The chariot is covered with a ball-like curtain, embroidered with Taoist mantras, and painted with gorgeous patterns of Taoist stories. It looks extremely solemn and gorgeous.  I don¡¯t know who is sitting in that chariot. The master of Taixu Temple and the Taoist Guanhai, a disciple of Elder Qishan, are actually?Waiting beside him with a respectful face.  Looking at the black Hummer next to Huyue Stream and Qin Jie holding a rune gun in the car, the veins in He Yi's right hand holding the cane were exposed, and he didn't know what kind of pain he caused.  Her hair was thick, but Shui Yanfei had an indifferent expression, as if she hadn't seen Qin Jie at all.  Looking at the people coming from the mountain road, Qin Jie thought that if the people coming were just He Yi and Shui Yanfei, there would be no need for Taoist Guanhai to leave Zhang Chuchu behind to greet them in person, so his eyes fell on that side.  On the Taoist chariot, it is speculated that the identity of the Taoist priest in the chariot must be unusual.  When the practitioners saw that the visitors were He Yi and Shui Yanfei, they all saluted and said hello. At the same time, they also guessed the identity of the people in the Taoist chariot like Qin Jie, and actually dared to speak to the disciples of Qingmengzhai in a lecturing tone.  He Yi nodded indifferently and returned greetings to everyone. She was one of the most senior people in the spiritual world. She had earned the reputation of being highly respected due to her age. She did not need to talk to these junior practitioners, and her  Her attention always stayed on Qin Jie. If her eyes were full of hatred, they could turn into flying knives. At this time, Qin Jie had already been stabbed with holes and blood dripping from her eyes.  Shui Yanfei remained indifferent and speechless. No matter how respectful the practitioners who came to salute were, she had no reaction, as if the world around her did not exist at all.  Probably because he saw Qin Jie still holding his bow and aiming at the old Taoist in yellow, that rich and majestic voice came out from the Taoist chariot again, and it seemed extremely stern: "The soldier is inauspicious, why don't you put it down quickly!" Qin Jie was silent.  After a moment, Yiyan released the trigger and the bullet cluster moved slightly.  No longer being targeted by talisman bullets, the old Taoist in yellow suddenly felt that the cold murderous intention that had been surrounding him had disappeared. Only then did he realize that the Taoist priest's clothes were already soaked with sweat. Only then did he understand his previous fear and couldn't help but smile.  Seeing this scene, the practitioners who had been nervous all breathed a sigh of relief.  He Yi looked at Qin Jie and said mockingly in a hoarse voice: "Qingmengzhai only knows how to bully others" Suddenly, her voice filled with resentment and mockery stopped abruptly.  Because the talisman bullet in Qin Jie's hand was actually aimed at that chariot!  In He Yi's view, the Taoist priests in the Taoist chariot must be able to intimidate Qingmengzhai. She originally wanted to use this opportunity to humiliate Qin Jie, but then she thought that Qin Jie was so tough!  She shouted sternly: "Qin Jie, you are so brave!" From the moment he heard the crisp ringing of copper bells coming from the mountain road, and then heard the rich Taoist sound, Qin Jie knew that a real Taoist master had arrived.  Man, he even vaguely guessed the origin of the other party.  But so what?  "Of course I, Qingmengzhai, like to do such interesting things as bullying, but in fact, we prefer to smash those things that seem to be the hardest, whether they are rules or those guys who like to show off." Qin Jie used talisman bullets.  Aiming at the shadow of the Taoist priest in the Taoist chariot, he said: "There are so many people by the stream today. It seems that the master has the highest level and the toughest methods, but I don't know if you dare to take my shot." No matter how tight the trigger is, the talisman bullet will condense again.  When ready to go, Qin Jie this time was completely different from when he targeted the old man in yellow. An extremely powerful aura was slowly released from his body.  Those kingfishers that were jumping for joy under the Taoist chariot, intoxicated by the compassionate aura of the Taoist priests in the chariot, sensed this powerful and cold aura, uttered several frightened calls, fluttered their wings and flew into the green bamboos before disappearing.  The autumn wind was gradually blowing, and the big green trees were swaying uneasily. The dense branches and leaves were rustling, and were affected by the breath of the talisman in Qin Jie's hand. Hundreds of green leaves fell one after another, landing around the black Hummer.  As this powerful aura appeared on Qin Jie, the expressions of those high-level practitioners on Shanping suddenly changed. Cheng Qing, a strong man in the sword pavilion who knew the destiny, had the strongest reaction. His slender hands were unexpectedly random and unconscious.  And when he moved, he held his hand in a semicircle, stimulated by this breath, and had a strong urge to draw the sword out of its sheath!  He Yi's face became extremely ugly. She vaguely guessed something, but she still couldn't believe that Qin Jie, whom she hated the most, had such an opportunity.  Taoist Guanhai knew Qin Jie's temperament and said in shock: "Eighth Senior Brother, put down your gun quickly. He is the head of the Discipline Academy of Taixu Temple. You must not act rashly!" With these words, the whole place was in an uproar.  Everyone was extremely shocked, and some could not believe what they heard. You must know that the place outside the world is a legend in the world of cultivation. It is extremely difficult for ordinary practitioners to see it. But today in Washan, they saw the disciples of Qingmengzhai first.  It¡¯s really unimaginable to see people from Taixu Guan again!  If Qingmengzhai is a place where two worlds are connected, and it is known to the world to be in the south of Chang'an City, so there are occasional opportunities to see those worldly masters in the back mountain, then the Taoist sect's board of directors and Taixu Temple are really  Just in the classicIt has appeared in rumors and rumors, but basically no one can see it.  Everyone looked at the Taoist chariot and couldn't help but wonder in shock, could it be that there really is a Taoist priest behind the curtain?  How could this grand ceremony alarm so many worldly experts?  It is natural for people to be excited and excited, but at this time, no one walked to the chariot to salute him like they did when they met Qin Jie before, because the chariot was being aimed at by a talisman gun.  
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