Vol 2 Chapter 366: The front shadow shows the hiding

"I've waited to check all the past stories, but I have never had a family like Wu Shangqiu, but I have to ask, where did you come from?"
The white shirt scribes stared at Wu Shangqiu's eyes, and stepped forward step by step, the momentum was aggressive.
Although Wu Shangqiu pretended to be a wicked man, he is still different from the people of this world. He can fly, stun talents, and set up bans. The magical powers displayed are far superior to the indigenous people.
Although some people have doubted his origins, but because he has brought a lot of benefits, no one will investigate them, and there is no need for it, but after the evil, the rumors began to look special.
Wu Shangqiu thought about how to end today's affairs.
These people came to block the door, it would definitely not give up, it is absolutely impossible to recognize that he is a foreigner, otherwise he would never be able to explain clearly, so he said: "Wu Mou once said that The first teacher practiced in the mountains, so he learned something different from ordinary families. "
There are indeed many people in the world practicing in the mountains. This is because fierce evils not only appear in crowds, but also in inaccessible places. This is why it is impossible to find out.
The white-shirt scribe is an expression that I knew you would say so, sneer a few times, he waved and said, "Lift it up."
Soon, they saw four servants carrying a boat that was more than two feet tall to Detang.
The moment Wu Shangqiu saw this thing, he couldn't help but stare. It was clearly the flying boat that he had lost ten years ago, but it fell into the hands of this generation.
White shirt scholar asked: "Wu Shangqiu, can you recognize this thing?"
Wu Shangqiu was silent.
The white-shirt scribe smiled and said, "You don't admit it, it doesn't matter," he beckoned again, "bring the man up."
Not long after, a strong man was pushed in outside the hall to see that it was just a villager.
His people suddenly saw these many people, and could not help but feel a little dazed, but when they saw Wu Shangqiu also in the hall, they were brightened, relaxed a lot, and performed a ceremony, saying: "I've seen Mr., I wonder what to look for?
Wu Shangqiu could not help sinking.
The white-shirt scribe looked at him for a few moments, walked up, raised his chin, and said, "Are you a dare?"
Agan said: "It's a villain."
The scholar in white shirt approached a little and pointed at Wu Shangqiu: "You said to the villagers that you found Mr. Wu in the boat that day and carried him back?"
A Gan's favorite boast is that after Wu Shangqiu's fame, he said everybody that he came back with Wu Shangqiu on his own that day, but he was not stupid, and found that the situation in front of him was wrong. Ai Ai said: "I, I don't know ..."
Wu Shangqiu sighed and said: "He is just a villager, why do you bother him? That day, Wu was indeed rescued by him, but what about it, this is just a magic weapon."
"Machine?" A strange voice appeared in the hall.
When they looked, they saw a man wearing a gold robe, holding a long bamboo stick in his hand, and a mask with fuzzy facial features. He came in and saw that he was coming. Worshipper. "
The Golden Palace sacrifice went straight to Wu Shangqiu, looked at him up and down, and then pointed out, "Yes, you are the demon. Tiansha is because of you!"
In the rumors of the world, evil spirits are attracted by demons. But so far, the demons are strange and wicked, and have never been similar to people.
Everyone in the hall had heard similar words before coming, but they were still doubtful, but the person who corrects them now is the Golden Palace worshiper who just calmed down the sky, which makes people have to believe.
Agan shouted at this moment: "I don't believe, sir is a good man! Not a demon!"
The priest snorted, waved a stick, and hit Agan, who was stunned and immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Wu Shangqiu frowned: "As a saint, it is your ability to mutilate a civilian who has no magical power?"
The worshipper said coldly: "This person distinguishes you from this demon, which is a piece of guilt!"
The old man with the gray coat of arms could not see it, and said, "Sir, this man is just a foolish little man. It is no wonder that he was blinded by demons, and even I was deceived, let alone him?" He waved his hand. , Said: "Carry down, don't let him die. After catching the demon, confront him in the world, and deal with it together."
Wu Shangqiu knew that he couldn't be good this time. He looked at everyone and said, "What the are you waiting for?"
The old man in gray clothes came up and sighed, "Mr. Wu, the evil thing, one person must finally come out and block the yoyo mouth. If you are willing to stand up and admit that it is yours, I can protect you. Yu. "
In fact, he and many people don't believe that waiting for the sky can be set off by one person. If so, Wu Shangqiu would still be standing here waiting for them to question?
However, almost all the evil places in the past were accompanied by various disasters. Therefore, the evil spirits are also the same. The two are often confused with each other and have a set of self-explanatory remarks that have long been pursued everywhere in the world.
However, they were unable to come up with a reasonable explanation for the natural disasters in the past.
This requires finding a suitable person to blame. There is no doubt that Wu Shangqiu is the one who has been sacrificed.
In fact, in its current status today, this is not the case. However, it is only him who has been identified by the Golden Palace sage.
Wu Shangqiu frowned.
The old man in the gray suit did not force him. He knew Wu Shangqiu's ability. If he could be captured by words, it would be the best result.
It was just at this moment, but I heard a loud noise in the distance, and everyone looked tight, but I didn't know what happened.
The white-shirted scribe felt wrong, and asked, "What's going on?"
When I was young, someone came to report: "It was Liu Qiuhua, and she took off with a pair of children in a red mang."
The white-shirt scribe heard it, and cursed, he said, "It doesn't matter, as long as Wu Shangqiu is still here."
Wu Shangqiu was relieved at this moment. Liu Qiuhua and his husband and wife for so many years clearly knew his heart and the truth when it was broken. At this time, it is best to get rid of it. If you care about the people in the village, who will end up Can't walk.
Without worries, he could let go of his hands and feet. At the moment, his mind moved, a mysterious light had wrapped his body, and then limped upward.
However, at this moment, I saw a hand of a sacrifice teacher, with an eye pupil drawn in the palm of his hand, and flashed at him, Wu Shangqiu suddenly felt a restraining force on his upper body, as if being pulled by something, it was difficult to go to a high place.
The white-shirt scribe sneered: "Wu Shangqiu, do you think I will not respond after knowing that you will fly?" You cannot escape today! "
Wu Shangqiu ignored it, but this sentence was only used to combat his fighting spirit. If this generation really has the ability, come up and take him directly? What do you say so much nonsense?
However, since he could not fly out immediately, then staying in the sky was a target, so he immediately fell down again, and then suddenly splattered Xuanguang.
At this time, the people in the hall also started to take action, but it was useless to hit Xuanguang by any means.
Although Wu Shangqiu often flew up and down, but the power of this mysterious light has never been shown before people, outsiders have no idea that he has such skills.
The shrine shouted, "This is a demon!"
While he was trying to get something out, he saw a dazzling golden light in front of him, and he felt that he couldn't see anything clearly. Everyone was afraid that they would lose, and they backed away.
When the light dissipated, when I looked again, I found that Wu Shangqiu was standing on the flying boat and said, "You should wait for the last thing you can do, just take this flying boat to me again."
The white-shirt scribe was startled and said, "No! Stop him!"
But at this time, it was too late, and the flying boat was shocked, and it had already broken the house and flew into the air, leaving a crowd of people waiting for each other.
Wu Shangqiu held a sign and sat inside the flying boat, but found that the transfer was a little sluggish.
This is because the white shirt scribes and others also thought that the flying boat might be used by him, so they did some damage. However, it is only some external prohibitions. Unless the entire flying boat is dismantled, it is impossible to break the internal prohibition so easily. It is just that flying cricket is not a problem.
A few days later, he landed in a deserted valley, where his wife and younger son met earlier.
As early as ten years ago, he made some arrangements here and opened up several dwellings for dwellings ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was a good escape route at the critical time. I did not expect it to be used now.
Liu Qiuhua said anxiously: "Fu Jun, what should I wait for?"
Wu Shangqiu said: "Let's stay here temporarily, and then plan later."
He wanted to slowly practice Taoism here, promote cultivation, and by the way observe in secret whether the Golden Palace was suspicious. If not, then he would simply retreat here. After the practice progresses, if he can Cultivate to the realm of Huadan, then it is not too late to return to the world.
Although he has been here for ten years, the way of thinking of the monk is still maintained. A moment of setback is nothing, and he does not care about it for ten years or 20 years. As long as he has enough practice, any problem can be solved.
In order to prevent his whereabouts from leaking, he arranged a circle of formations outside the mountain and planted a banner at the foot of the mountain.
It was just that he thought well, but after half a month, he felt that the battle was banned for a while, and it was clear that someone was attacking the battle. Obviously it was the people in the Golden Palace who found their whereabouts.
Wu Shangqiu took a look at the instrument, but found that there were more than last time, and there were a few more dressed Golden Palace worshippers, which he didn't seem to be able to deal with right now.
He sighed. Now that he had made concessions, wouldn't it be good to go on like this? Do you have to force him to that step?
After thinking about it, he brought a pair of children over and said, "Zhonger, Naner, do you still remember the place that Dad wants you to remember?"
Zhonger nodded vigorously: "A father, I remember."
Nan Er also said, "A father, I remember."
Wu Shangqiu shoved the sign of flying the boat into their hands, solemnly saying: "A moment later, Dad and his mother will lead those people away. You go there and take out the thing that Dad buried there. . "
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