Zombies: Renjia Town creates humans, scares Uncle Jiu

The officers and soldiers hesitated for a moment and put down their rifles.

From this we can see that their team is indeed led by this manager Wu.

The little prince sitting in the sedan chair who has not appeared yet should be just a decoration.

“Then we have a deal.

You will set up camp next to the charity cemetery over there tonight."

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife in Gu Qianqiu's hand did not move at all.

"OK!

Row!

Row!

You drink!

Drink whatever you want!"

Manager Wu's body was stiff and motionless, but his mouth was still fluent.

“Also, I don’t want to drink with someone like you.

So don’t go into the charity cemetery, otherwise it might cause some unpleasant things…”

The sword energy on the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was fluctuating.

Gu Qianqiu put away his knife, turned around and left.

Qianhe, Dongnanxibei, and others who were stunned behind him hurriedly followed.

"Haha, look at how cowardly Manager Wu was just now. He almost peed himself out of fright."

After leaving the team, Adong couldn't help but laugh softly.

"Yeah, so he's afraid too!"

"Master Junior, you were so cool just now!"

……

Anan, Asi and Abei couldn't help but agree.

They had been annoyed with Manager Wu for a long time. If Qianhe hadn't been suppressing them, they would have taught that guy a lesson long ago.

Just now, when Gu Qianqiu was violent, they felt the same way and felt inexplicably refreshed.

"Hey, Qianqiu, there's no need to make the relationship so awkward."

Qianhe sighed, regretting that she should have insisted a little longer. Maybe Manager Wu would have agreed.

If that were the case, Gu Qianqiu would not have taken action and made things like this.

However, he did not blame Gu Qianqiu, but only blamed himself for not doing things well.

“Brother, the previous dynasty is gone, why are these guys so arrogant?

If you ask me, you are just too easy to talk to.

You really can't be soft with these guys, you have to be tough.

Otherwise, if you give him some color, he will open a dyeing factory. You are still nearly a thousand miles away from Shangjing, and you never know when he will do something weird to you."

Gu Qianqiu couldn't help but point it out.

In the plot, if those guys let the copper-horned golden coffin enter the tent first, how could the ink on the inkstone net wrapped around the coffin be washed clean?

With Fa Mo's suppression, even if the royal zombie in the coffin did not die after being struck by lightning and his strength increased greatly, he might not be able to break out of the coffin.

After all, the copper-horned golden coffin was originally used to hold zombies.

Coupled with the suppression of the Modou Net, it is not easy for the jumping zombies suppressed inside to come out.

"Alas, in business, harmony brings wealth!"

Qianhe shook her head, obviously disagreeing with Gu Qianqiu's ideas.

……

At the back, in the team.

Manager Wu's face turned pale as he watched Gu Qianqiu and his group walk away. Then he looked at the three "sword-bearing guards" beside him who were not holding foreign guns but were holding double swords, an axe, and an iron hook respectively.

"If you take action, are you sure you can take care of that kid?"

As the steward of the royal palace, he actually suffered such a great humiliation. Steward Wu was very upset.

However, the task of transporting the prince still depends on Qianhe.

So the foreign guns cannot be moved.

"Manager Wu, we are just ordinary martial artists, how can we compare with practitioners like them!

You don’t know that these practitioners are also known as strange people with strange powers in the world.

For the three of us brothers, it is not a problem for ten ordinary people to be dealt with, but it is not a problem for us to deal with extraordinary people.

A person who has mastered his own special powers can easily deal with ten of us."

The three of them shook their heads together.

Just kidding, they are loyal to the prince and the little prince.

Just a eunuch, you want to order them to die?

"Damn boy!"

A trace of resentment flashed across Manager Wu's face, but he immediately suppressed it, "Then arrange it, set up camp next to the charity cemetery, rest for a night, and leave tomorrow."

70. Gift of a sword! Qianhe's sudden enlightenment!

Sunset and moonrise.

In the charity cemetery, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were not at home, so Zhe Gu cooked for them herself.

The table was filled with freshly slaughtered chickens, ducks, fish, geese, and air-dried mountain game.

Lin Jiu even took out the wine hidden under the altar, which Gu Qianqiu and Simu were reluctant to take out to drink when they came to visit.

However, Gu Qianqiu and Simu are close to each other and can get together every now and then, but Qianhe is the same.

The Zhongjia Town guarded by Qianhe is on the border of western Hunan, next to Guangdong, and is five or six hundred miles away from Shangsha.

There are a lot of trivial things to do in the town on weekdays, so Chizuru rarely comes back since she went there.

Therefore, Lin Jiu was generous for once and did not go out to buy wine, but took out his own collection.

"Come on, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Zhegu, I'll toast to both of you!"

"Qianqiu, come and have a drink with your brother!"

"East, south, west, north..."

……

After a few bowls of wine, Qianhe, who was originally a little reserved, relaxed. He kept raising his glass and confided to Gu Qianqiu, Lin Jiu and Zhe Gu about the difficulties in Zhongjia Town, the grievances he had suffered over the years and so on.

They were waiting on the side, eating meat with big mouthfuls and drinking wine with small sips.

"Alas, actually, I didn't want to take this job.

But this prince has too much power in Zhongjia Town.

If I don't take any work, I won't be able to survive in that area in the future.

If there is no mission to guard the sect from the master, I can't survive in that place and will have to go somewhere else to beg for food.

After all, you can’t let a living person die from holding his urine, right?

But that is the territory given to me by my master, and I have to protect it.

Moreover, their homes in the east, south, west and north are all around Zhongjia Town.

I can walk away, but they can’t…”

Qianhe chattered on and on, expressing her own difficulties.

"Master!"

……

On the side, people from all directions felt their hearts tighten when they heard this.

They originally thought that Qianhe did not fight for anything, which caused them to suffer as well, and they always felt resentful in their hearts.

Now after hearing what Qianhe said, I suddenly felt upset.

It turned out that the master had always been doing good for them, but they had never appreciated it.

"Qianhe, a real man can bend and stretch. Brother can understand!"

Lin Jiu patted Qianhe's shoulder to comfort him, and at the same time filled his glass with wine.

"A real man can bend and stretch...

Brother, that’s what I say, but it’s really hard to do it! "

Qianhe sighed and looked at Gu Qianqiu, “Qianqiu, thank you for today.

If it weren't for you, I would have no chance to drink this wine with Senior Brother Lin."

“Brother Qianhe, if you ask me, you are just a little soft-hearted.

There are some people you can't spoil.

The more you spoil him, the more he thinks you are easy to bully.

Just like that damn Wu Guanshi outside.

What the hell is this palace steward?

Daqing is gone, so what’s the point of the royal palace?

Moreover, even when the previous dynasty was still in existence, according to the rules, when people like us were asked to escort the corpse back home, we had the final say on when to start, when to stop, and which route to take. It was not their turn to make decisions.

Your repeated tolerance has not only added a lot of risks to the journey, but also made these guys lose their respect for our Maoshan."

Gu Qianqiu, taking advantage of his drunkenness, waited by the side without caring about the direction, not giving Qianhe any face at all.

Qianhe lowered her head and remained silent.

Dongnanxixi's expressions also changed.

If Gu Qianqiu wasn’t their elder.

If any other outsider dared to say this to Chizuru, they would definitely have drawn their swords.

"Qianqiu, you've drunk too much!"

Lin Jiu glared at Gu Qianqiu and signaled him to shut up.

Zhe Gu also winked at Gu Qianqiu, asking him to give Qianhe some face.

"Brother Qianhe, look at this sword!"

Gu Qianqiu ignored Lin Jiu and Zhe Gu, and pulled out the black iron sword behind him from the scabbard that was not worthy of it.

Under the moonlight, the sword blade shone with a cold light and emanated a sharp aura, making the person who looked at it feel cold all over.

"What a great sword!" Qianhe raised his head, a hint of amazement in his eyes, "Qianqiu, your talent in weapon refining is truly amazing. I admire you."

As a wizard from Maoshan who is proficient in swordsmanship, although he has not yet mastered it, he can tell at a glance that this is an advanced magic sword.

“Brother Qianhe, I am not showing off to you that I have forged a high-level magic sword.

I want you to see the difference between this high-level magic sword and those low-level magic swords. "

Gu Qianqiu stood up and started dancing with the sword in the yard.

He only has a superficial knowledge of swordsmanship and knows some basic moves.

Stab, chop, point, poke, pick, collapse, cut, chop, wipe, cut, cloud, hang...