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Chapter 147 Qiu Xian

"Well, I know, don't worry, I am one of our parents too. Although I have just come back from the experience, I still remember the rules of doing things." The father nodded lightly and whispered to Butler Wei.

"That's right, the young master was an obedient and well-behaved child when he was a child. In a blink of an eye, your young master has almost become a half-grown man." His father said that he was raised in the family and brought Butler Wei back to a long time ago, when the Yue family was

Only then did they establish a foothold outside the customs, and the Yue family's brand was erected. It was also when the old man of the Yue family became the head of the family, and the Yue family was very prestigious at that time.

"Clatter, crash, crash..." The sound of horse hooves sounded. Is this the real owner coming?

"Shall I go to greet him?" Butler Wei bowed slightly and asked his grandfather in a low voice.

"Let Lin Mao go, it's not appropriate for you to go this time." Grandpa shook his head, reached out and took the thermos pot on the tea tray, looked at the tea in the thermos pot, looked at its color and smelled it, it was ripe tea.

"Lin Mao, go and greet the shaman." After saying that, he reached out and picked up the thermos pot, placed it on the long table, picked up the tea cup, and put it away one by one for the three heads of the family, and then gave it to them one by one.

Filled with steaming hot tea.

"Yes, father." Dad nodded, turned around and ran towards the gate. As he walked, he arranged his clothes so that he would be more decent and not rude.

"Is someone here?" Grandpa took the tea cup and watched his son-in-law go to the gate. Grandpa looked at his in-laws, who were my grandfather, and then asked.

Grandpa really hasn’t had much dealings with people from the Mysterious World. He used to be a killer on the battlefield. He is not afraid of killing people and has seen a lot of dead people. But he has never seen such strange things. Although

When my daughter was young, she also became a master of Chumaxian from the Huang family, but she never used magic at home. She saw something amazing the night before yesterday, such a big snake head, a nine-tailed white fox and a dragon.

, these are all things that only exist in mythology. This can be regarded as opening your eyes. Once your eyes are opened, you will naturally have some fear.

"I didn't hear the sound of the carriage, but it must be coming soon. This should be the cavalry team that came to explore the road first." Grandpa's ears are very useful. Grandpa noticed this team of cavalry as soon as they entered Langxiang and waited for them to approach.

It was only then that I heard clearly that there was only the sound of horse hooves and no rutting of carriages, so I judged that I should have come to explore the road first to see if there were any ambush traps or anything like that. After all, it is human nature to be careful to use the Ten Thousand Years Ship.

"I don't know what these people are going to do with my knife?" Grandpa was not afraid, but he was worried whether these people would hurt his knife. After all, this knife has been with him for so many years and he is already an old friend.

I have feelings, and if someone breaks them off, my grandpa will definitely be heartbroken.

"Don't worry, it's okay. I don't need to hurt your knife. It's not easy to have a killing blade. No one dares to damage such a treasure. If the shaman forces it, we are not vegetarians." The head of the Xu family sat next to his grandfather.

Looking at it, I saw the worry in my grandfather's heart, and said to him comfortingly.

"Well, that's good." Grandpa nodded, feeling that since it was the chief minister of the Yue family who said this, it must be correct. After all, the Yue family is his own in-laws, and the chief minister of his family should not be an ordinary person.

"Hahaha, don't worry, your killing blade is amazing. How many people may be thinking about it. This shamanism will not destroy it." The head of the Lu family could clearly hear the chat between the two.

Grandpa was worried and smiled unconsciously.

The killing blade whose origin can be clearly explained is a treasure of the mysterious world. If someone has it, many people will come to borrow it. This allows you to use the killing blade in an honest way. Generally, those who cannot tell the origin do not dare to use it in an honest way. Then

If people find out about it and ask about its origins, but they cannot explain clearly, then they will be attacked by the crowd. If it is explained clearly, it will be very precious.

The rules of the Mysterious World do not include the Black Mysterious World. This killing blade requires the sacrifice of human life. The Mysterious World does not allow anyone to sacrifice the lives of Chinese people, not even those from foreign countries. After all, it is still human life, so in this peaceful era

Very few killing blades appear.

The mysterious world, the black mysterious world, and the metaphysical world are three different circles.

In Xuanjie, this is a recognized sect family. The people in this circle must be those who have inherited the skills and have real abilities. Don't even think about those who are fooled, they will be tricked to death by themselves.

In the Black Mysterious World, there are also a group of people with real abilities, but these people have no moral bottom line, and some even practice demonic arts. They often dance with ghosts and evil spirits, and are not ashamed of the people in the Black Mysterious World.

In the metaphysical world, the people are mixed. Both the mysterious world and the black mysterious world belong to the metaphysical world, and the largest number of people in the metaphysical world are people who have no real ability. Some of them have teachers but no ability, and some have no teachers and no ability and are just deceivers.

It's true, some people cheat money by talking about it. Some are enthusiasts who read some books and feel that they can do it, so they start to think of themselves as experts. Others are officials promoted by the government. They have been studying metaphysics all their lives, but they have no mentors.

There is no Dharma-rectification, just research, so the world of metaphysics is really a mixed bag.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow..., gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..." There was a long string of torches, accompanied by multiple carriages, eight of which were carefully counted. The carriage was led by the carriage of the shaman saint, followed by the large carriages.

The carriages of the elders, second elders, third elders and the fifth family, because Hui Kezi and the old lady Bai of the Bai family were riding in the same car, so there were eight carriages. Hui Kezi’s car was not taken away by Zhang Jizi, the patriarch of the Hui family.

Well, now he can only squeeze in with his sweetheart, the old lady Bai.

A group of several hundred people, led by eight carriages, passed straight through the Xishan Pass and rushed to the gate of the Yue family. The horse team once again surrounded the Yue family, but it could be seen that these people surrounded the Yue family this time.

I was very careful and immediately found a bunker to cover myself, and continued to create bunkers.

The people from the five families got off the carriage first. This time the protagonist was a shaman. To them, that was the shaman. They had to get off the carriage first and wait for the shaman.

"Are we here?" The shaman saint felt the carriage stop. Because this was a winter carriage, it was very tightly closed and could not see the outside at all. Therefore, the shaman saint could only use her hearing or the driver to drive.

Only by reporting with a beard can you know the situation outside. This is just asking the bearded driver.

"Miss, we're here." When the bearded man heard the words of the shaman saint, he bowed slightly and reported back to the shaman saint. After saying that, he pushed his thigh hard, and the meat on his buttocks tightened, and his whole body bounced up.

, landed on the side of the carriage, opened the carriage door, and bowed beside the carriage, waiting for the shaman saint's instructions.

"Who is waiting for you this time?" The shaman saint asked the bearded man without getting out of the car.

"This... is the eldest son of the Yue family." The bearded man jumped down and saw it. What greeted him at the door was not the head of the Yue family, but the eldest son of the Yue family. In fact, this is quite rude to the Yue family. After all, this is

She is a saint of shamanism, and her identity is kept here.

It’s okay to say that you didn’t know the day before yesterday, but you know this time. You still let your eldest son greet you, not the head of the in-law family. This is looking down on shamanism, and it should not be done in terms of etiquette. This is not good for aristocratic families.

It would be rude to say so.


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