I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1239 Broken Sword Master
The thunder never stopped falling.

Hu Qing stood there motionless, with an attitude of resignation.

Yunzhong praised her: "Better than before."

She forced a smile and said, "Master, who is he?"

"He's from our family. You can just call him Uncle Eight."

"Okay. How does Master Ba compare to you in terms of seniority?"

Yunzhong: "I won't argue with them."

"So your true identity is——"

"You don't have to worry about it."

Hu Qing chuckled: "I can't even ask the identity of the person who killed me in my territory? You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that it will collapse and hit you one day?"

"Then what is Master Ba doing——"

Yunzhong mocked, "Revenge. He was imprisoned here, and his sword bones were used by others to promote the family. If I hadn't come to find you, I wouldn't have met him. When I came here earlier, the sword I lent you was sensed by him, and then I was able to sense him."

Hu Qing suddenly realized: "No wonder I didn't see you after the first meeting. Oh, by the way, Master, the Ice Demon has been looking for you."

Yunzhong: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to him."

Hu Qing rolled his eyes and asked, "Who is better between you two?"

Yunzhong paused: "He can't kill me, and I can't kill him."

Tsk, this is not an answer. I feel that Yunzhong’s reason for not being able to kill him is not because of his cultivation.

The two men watched quietly with their hands in their pockets. Gradually, the only sound in the air was the burning fire. The high temperature burned their faces. Uncle Ba came over, wiping the sweat off his face.

Hu Qing's face twitched and she looked away. She didn't even know whether the thing in the man's hand was hair or beard.

Yunzhong couldn't stand it anymore: "If you don't clean yourself up, I'll do it myself."

Uncle Ba laughed and said that the fart in the cloud was very particular and it made it rain to wash him away.

His hair and beard, soaked in blood and dust, became tangled and swollen, and were grabbed by his two big black hands - he looked like a seaweed monster!
Hu Qing and Yun Zhong could no longer bear it and attacked at the same time: the rain suddenly increased in weight, and the water knives as sharp as blades swished.

Hu Qing glanced sideways. She just added some water, but this ruthless man added a knife!

Yunzhong also looked at him sideways and accused him, "Why did you add water? Why didn't you set the fire?"

It was like an epiphany, and the devil's heart flame burned wildly.

In the midst of danger and suffering, Master Ba firmly guarded his body and hair: "Hey, hey, hey, don't make trouble, I'll clean it up now——"

With superb skills and powerful sword energy, he kept the rain and fire out. Master Ba carefully trimmed his excessive hair and beard, with his fingers curled up.

Hu Qing's eyes hurt: "Master Ba, I have some bath beans. Can you find a puddle and jump in for a good soak?"

The rain poured down on his head and flowed out from under his feet, and it was always black.

"No. The water is full of blood."

Hu Qing was speechless. He took out a lot of bath beans, added water to make bubbles, and threw them in.

He glanced at Yunzhong with doubt from time to time: Are the hygiene requirements of Canjian Mountain so low?

Yunzhong had a stern face.

Finally, Uncle Ba cleaned himself up, straightened his hair and beard, dried them, changed his clothes, shoes and socks, and then took great pains to braid his hair.

It is quite dense, ten times thicker than a person's hair. His beard is as thick as his hair.

So long, so bright, so shiny. Like a piece of shiny satin, light black and dark brown.

"Master Ba, your hair is so beautiful. I don't believe you have been tortured."

Eighth Master tilted his head and squeezed his neck, deftly braiding the complicated braids with his not-so-thin fingers. His big hairy head chuckled. He had too much beard and too long eyebrows, so Hu Qing could only see half of his nose.

"Hey, Master Ba, can you trim my eyebrows? You can't braid them into a braid, right?"

The Eighth Master ignored this and laughed, "Little girl, you came late and didn't see how badly I was tortured. I didn't know people well, and not only was I imprisoned, but that bastard also cut off my sword bones and let his descendants feed them. This place you see, originally there were only three or five broken huts, and everyone who lived here was innocent."

Hu Qing wowed: "How many bones did you lose?"

"How many? I have bones all over my body! I was whipped and grew, and grew and whipped. I can't even count how many times I was whipped. Humph, as long as I don't die, I can get out. Look, Yunzhong is here, and you are here too. Do you still think the people here are innocent?"

Hu Qing smiled and said: "Look at what you said. If a flower grows on this poisonous sore, it must be cut off." If a lotus grows in a stinky ditch, can we not fill it just because of that one lotus flower?

Uncle Ba was extremely satisfied: "It's said that none of our children are ignorant."

Hu Qing curled his lips and said, "No, there is still no news from Baili Jiang."

Yunzhong: "She is just a figurehead, a half-disciple."

Uncle Ba was surprised and looked her up and down several times: "What's the problem?"

Hu chuckled and readily admitted: "I can't focus on kendo."

She definitely has talent. She can use wind, thunder and clouds to great effect.

Then Master Ba remembered: "Oh, that thunder that struck you——"

"Oh, I'm the Demon Emperor here, and I just took office."

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Uncle Ba opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time, and stopped moving his hands.

Hu Qing took the opportunity to check his mouth: "Master Ba, did they pull out your teeth?"

His teeth are quite straight and clean, so I don't need to clean them myself.

Master Ba closed his mouth manually: "Pull it out... Are you the Demon Emperor? Here--" I forgot where this was.

"Lingyun. Lingyun Demon Realm. There is a Nanzhu Demon Realm next to it, which is also mine."

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I couldn't close my mouth again.

Yunzhong glanced at her and then looked away.

After a long time, Master Ba blinked slowly, wondering: "Are the youngsters nowadays so powerful? Or is the Demon Emperor not worth much?"

Hu Qinghey, why can't she be the one who succeeds?

Yunzhong closed his eyes, looking a little tired: "I am even more unwilling to believe it than you are."

He sensed that the future of Canjian Mountain was changing, and he was not sure whether it was good or bad. When he was not sure whether it was a good thing, it was often not a good thing. That was why he came out to look for this variable - well, when he saw Hu Qing, he knew what was wrong.

Most likely he was dragged into this by her!

At that moment, I wanted to strangle her to death.

Reason told her: This matter was not something Hu Qing could decide. She was taking the blame for the Heavenly Dao.

So what he needs to figure out now is: What big game is Heaven playing?
Hu Qing felt itchy in his palms: "Master Ba, let me trim your eyebrows. It's uncomfortable not being able to see your eyes."

The Emperor of One Realm, no, the Emperor of Two Realms, trims his own eyebrows——

"Okay! You fix it!"

This is just a request from my youngster, why can't I agree to it?

Hu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Really, those two waterfall-like eyebrows, she really couldn’t stand it!

Just go ahead and cut it in two clicks, leaving only an inch, with a layer of eyelashes inside!

Two more snips, ah, it feels good, I can finally see the eye.

Bright and lively, with neat shapes.

The scissors turned into blades, and the wind blew through, leaving layers of dust on the ground. Yunzhong was quick, and before the Eighth Master could shout, his beard and eyebrows were burned off.

The blade was close to his face and he didn't dare to move.

Hu Qing relied on his younger generation and trimmed his eyebrows and beard together. The remaining beard reached his abdomen, which he trimmed into shape and then thinned out, making him look much neater.

Fortunately, she didn't have to trim her nose hairs, otherwise, she was afraid that she would bleed.

Then go back and braid the overly thick hair and tie it up.

"It's hard to wear a crown. I have too much hair. It makes my head look bigger."

Master Ba took a step back and said, "Okay, okay, that's good."