Tales of Herding Gods - 65. Chapter 65

“Oh, my fourth-rank official seal!” Qin Feiyue’s expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly touched her waist. The fourth-rank official seal was gone, making his forehead sweat!

The loss of the official seal is a major event, but he is a disciple of the national teacher, and he can still suppress this matter. What made him even more frightened was that he didn’t even notice when the cripple stole the official seal. If the cripple didn’t steal the official seal, but stabbed him in the heart…

He couldn’t help fighting a cold war.

The seventh son blushed, hugged his chest, surrounded by many palace ladies, and the water couldn’t get through.

The lame man just walked away a few treasures from “he”, and only found that “he” was a woman when he walked along with the tube top wrapped “he” on his chest.

The crip is the most taboo to steal things and meet a woman, only then reveals a trace of flaws, Qin Feiyue seized the opportunity, and the crip could only slip away.

“This lame man is the thief who went into the imperial court to steal the emperor disc, the thief of heaven!”

Qin Feiyue suppressed her heart and was shocked. He was relieved to see that the seventh son was okay, and said: “The father… the son is frightened, and he will be incompetent…”

Gu Li Nuan in Xuan Bing was even more shocked. This cripple stole the scabbard of Shao Bao Sword from his side!

Not only the scabbard of Shaobao Sword, but the black flag in his other hand was also stolen by the cripple!

He was frozen in Xuanbing at the moment, how hard and so cold Xuanbing was, freezing a master like him, unable to get out. Qin Mu deceived the sword at the beginning, so that he exhausted his vitality and then sent the hilt of the Shaobao sword out of Xuanbing.

And this cripple ignored Xuan Bing and touched it lightly. It was almost the hand of a god and ghost, and he touched his black flag and scabbard!

“Master Gu, this lame man went deep into the palace’s inner courtyard, and walked into the palace’s treasury in front of countless powerful people. There were countless traps in the treasury, all of them were useless. He stolen the imperial disc, no one could. Block him.”

Qin Feiyue said: “Fortunately, the national master made a move, which cut off one of his divine legs, but even the national master did not keep him. He took the emperor disc and disappeared without a trace.”

Gu Li Nuan was amazed and kept silent. After a while, he said, “He has no legs, but he can still be empty? Is this a god leg or a god hand?”

Suddenly, the wailing of a giant beast came from the front of the boat. Qin Feiyue was shocked and hurried to the bow of the boat. The river surface is completely locked!

The behemoth pulling the boat hit the spider web and struggled to get out. Then the river separated, a huge spider crawled out from the bottom of the water, dragged the behemoth onto the spider web, spinning continuously, and then inserted its fangs. In the body of the behemoth.

Even if many soldiers on the ship used Qi swords and even magical powers, they could not force the giant spider back, and even the web could not be cut off!

Soon, the behemoth shrivelled down, leaving only a piece of skin.

Qin Feiyue’s body was trembling, and the hand holding the sword was also trembling. He wanted to kill the giant spider but did not dare to move.

He saw a pharmacist carrying a medicine basket by the river. He was dressed in Qingyi. He was very ordinary, but he was totally unrecognizable and hideous.

The pharmacist beckoned, and saw Jiang Xin’s giant spider begin to collect its web, crawling towards the pharmacist along a spider silk, the spider got smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a tiny little one and got into the pharmacist’s medicine basket.

Without the obstacle of the spider web, the boat floated downstream again. Qin Feiyue faintly heard a voice in her ears: “Tell the national teacher, don’t touch Daxu’s crooked idea, and be careful to provoke us old and disabled people…”

Gu Li Nuan in Xuan Bing trembled: “It’s the Poison King…”

Qin Feiyue suppressed the throbbing heart, calmed down, and shouted: “All the soldiers follow the order, raise their oars and row, and return to Yankang!”

After traveling for two or three miles, a soldier suddenly trembled: “General Qin, there are people on the river!”

Qin Feiyue gritted her teeth, her face was pale, and said coldly: “Any monsters and ghosts dare to block my boat. I really think I’m in a muddle? Hit me to death…”

He just said this, when he suddenly saw the man on the river surface, he only saw that the man had only the upper body, and the lower body was chopped off by someone who stopped him.

The weird man is holding two weird big knives, standing on the reef in the heart of the river.

Suddenly, the light of the sword tore the sky, shaking the earth, Qin Feiyue looked up and saw the clouds in the sky separated by the terrifying sword energy!

Then the light of the sword fell, facing the ship building!

Wow–

The flood of the Yongjiang River separates on both sides, and the river is divided into two, which was cut into two rivers by this knife!

“Seven Star God Zang, open!”

Qin Feiyue roared, and the gods in his body suddenly opened up, and the horrible vitality broke out, turning into two giant dragons and rushing to the side of the ship, moving the building a hundred feet away!

The knife light wiped the hull of the ship and slashed upstream, cracking the river along the way, and the river was split for more than ten miles, and it was closed again after the strange man in Jiangxin.

“Hey, the disciples of the national teacher are boring, but the national teacher is fun…”

The weird man on the Jiangxin Reef retracted his sword, supported the reef with both hands, jumped into the sky with all his strength, and disappeared.

Qin Feiyue resisted the shaking of her legs and shouted, “Stabilize the boat, stabilize…”

His voice was shaking so much that he couldn’t hear what he was saying, so he had to sit down and adjust his breath first, but his heart was numb.

Gu Linuan was more frightened than him, and tremblingly said, “Heavenly sword! The Heavenly Sabre, which died in the hands of the gods, is still alive…”

Qin Feiyue’s face was uncertain: “How come such a group of old monsters have gathered in this humble small village in the Daxu? Sharp spear, sky sword, thief, poison king… In that village, besides these few people, what is it? What terrible existence lives…”

He looked at the geographic map of Yongjiang. The geographic map he had worked so hard to draw along the way was still on the boat. The wicked people just now did not destroy the geographic map of Yongjiang, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

“wrong!”

He suddenly realized that these wicked people did not destroy the geographic map of Yongjiang.

These old monsters are confident that even if he is asked to take this geographic map, the national teacher will never invade the big market!

“Why didn’t they kill us?” asked the “Seventh Young Master” who was disguised as a man.

“Disdain.”

Qin Feiyue said bitterly: “They disdain to kill us, probably because our skills are too low…”

His heart is bitter. As a disciple of the national teacher, he has always regarded himself extremely high, and his reputation in the ruling and opposition parties is also extremely loud. He did not expect to encounter so many powerful existences after walking in the big ruins, which made him not conceited before. Wing and fly!

When he originally met the blind man, he was a little arrogant. Although he was shocked by the blind man, the arrogance was still there, but then he met the insidious lame, the sinister and vicious pharmacist, the brutal butcher, and the arrogance in his heart and the arrogance in his body were all hit. There is nothing left but panic.

“Nothing can stop the national teacher, and nothing can frighten the national teacher!”

Qin Feiyue thought of her master Yankang Guoshi, the anxiety in her heart immediately disappeared, her eyes were tough, and she whispered: “The old guys in Daxu who want to be a car with a mantis arm will only be crushed to pieces!”

Qin Feiyue was stunned as the boat passed by and down the river, and looked forward. There was an oasis and an ancient temple on the oasis, but now the oasis has disappeared!

He originally thought that there was something spiritual in the ancient temple, and he didn’t enter it to check it. However, he marked this place on the Yongjiang geographic map. He didn’t expect that when he returned, the ancient temple and oasis would disappear without a trace.

“Open your eyes!”

Qin Feiyue let out a low cry, her eyes gleaming, and looking underwater, she couldn’t help but feel astonished. The oasis was still there, but it was razed to the ground by a huge force. At this moment, the ancient temple sank to the bottom!

“Daxu…”

He settled down and let the soldiers row a boat with vigor and leave the place as soon as possible.

Not long after the ship left, the river suddenly split, and a bronze Buddha with chains rose up from the bottom of the water. Although the bronze Buddha was extremely heavy, it seemed to have no weight, standing on the water with both feet.

“Several old monsters in the Can Lao Village are so strong that they are not easy to deal with…”

The bronze Buddha looked at the direction of the dilapidated old village, and then slammed his feet, rushed to the bank of the river, and dashed all the way.

“Taking my merits, this matter can’t be let go so easily. However, the Yankang State Master is ready to enter the market. If you want to enter the market, you should sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight! When they fight a fish and die, my Leiyin Temple will take advantage of the fishermen’s profit!”

Outside the Can Old Village, Qin Mu came across the cripple and shook his hand and threw an object to him. Qin Mu took it, but it was a scabbard, and he was a pair with Shaobao Sword.

Qin Mu was dumbfounded, just about to ask the lame where he got it, suddenly the lame stuffed another thing into his arms.

Qin Mu took a look at it. It was a creamy-white dress embroidered with pink peonies. It was about a foot wide and long like a ribbon, with a delicate fragrance.

“Grandpa lame, what is this?” Qin Mu wondered.

The grin on the lame’s face was stiff, and he said angrily: “Sweat towel, you keep it for wiping your sweat. Bad luck, really bad luck, how come you touched this kind of thing, it took three years…”