Chapter 7: Green head help?

After serious observation and thinking, Yu Qiucheng said a word, "We have no money."
The voice just fell, and the opposite person was a step.
After a good pause, the guy wearing the gray cloth clothes made a cold cry. "Look at you like this, and know that you are all poor."
So what do these people want to do? Yu Qiu looked at the past in confusion.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and asked the gray cloth clothes. "Is it really?"
"...not really."
The gray cloth clothes suddenly became angry, and the face was frosty and the sleeves were awkward. The skinny bald man immediately rushed to the front of the dog's leg, rushing to the autumn and eyebrows. "Bad boy, what do you think of us? We are famous for their green heads, will you remember the silver money of your poor ghosts?" Is it too small to see us!"
Yu Qiu took a mouthful. The famous big head help? Sorry, I have never heard of it. Of course, this does not prove that the other party is really unrecognizable. After all, in the autumn, the whole life from the refining to the foundation is spent in the Xuanyang ancestor, and later the wandering comprehension is the matter of the condensate period and the Jindan period. The organization of such a low monk is not normal if he has ever heard of it.
"It turned out to be the leader of the Green Head! I blame me, but I don't know Taishan." Yu Qiu gently sent a high hat and asked, "So what do you find us?"
The opposite of the four looked at each other, and then another whisper of gray cloth clothes. Then the hunchback was on the front, a pair of old-fashioned gestures. "Little guy, it’s a blessing for your kid. Our boss said that he is optimistic about you, how are you interested in joining us?"
Yu Qiu: "..."
Is this a robbing of money, simply robbing people directly? This is why the green head help is so poor, the second layer of refining should also grab? In fact, Yu Qiu himself does not mind mixing the organization as a younger brother in the early days. The problem is that this organization seems quite unreliable.
Because Yu Qiu was too silent for a long time, several of the opposite green heads were not happy.
"Bad boy!" The last fat man took out the machete on his waist. "Do you dare not look at our green head?"
Yu Qiu quickly made a face and laughed. "Where can I? I am not thinking about this..." What do you think? Yu Qiu was struggling to find useful words in his mind. Or do you want to join us first? Anyway, it’s a matter of expediency. If you can’t make it, you’ll want to step back...
Yu Qiu almost exported a sentence, but just at this time, another person came out from Fangnanshan, and also passed here. When I walked past a few people, the man didn't even turn his eyes, so he wiped it straight.
Yu Qiu did not consciously look at it. The man was dressed in black, his long black hair covered half of his face, and he pulled a shackle behind him. The five senses were cold and hard, and they were expressionless, and they all had a murderous temper.
The Greenheads did not care about the lack of concentration in the autumn, they are angry because they are ignored.
"Bad boy! Stop!" The tempered fat man has pointed his finger at the past. "You don't even put our green help in your eyes!"
The black man turned his back and swept them, and the footsteps were really a meal.
"Haha," the big fat man was proud. "Are you afraid?"
Yu Qiu Fu amount: What kind of green head help, the whole is all green! Fortunately, I haven't had time to join, and it really has to be added to kill them.
A few of the green heads are still unconscious. The gray cloth clothes stepped forward and put on a boss's style. "Today, you are lucky, I am in a good mood now."
The skinny bald is again in the dog's leg at the right time. "As long as you join us, we don't care about you, it's rude!"
The black man narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray cloth. "You are the boss?... Want me to join?"
The young man in the gray cloth clothes proudly held his head up. "You are a little bit of a look at your kid..."
Yu Qiu Lian Fu Fu did not want to help, protecting the old man and going back, saving the beggars and pond fish.
Really, when the black man heard the words, he was cold, and even if his body did not turn around, he raised his hand and slammed it behind his back.
Then, a few people saw a flash of silver. Guanghua dissipated, and everyone heard a sigh of pain. When they saw the gray throat clothes, the youth’s throat slammed out a handful of blood, and the whole person fell backwards.
"Boss!" "Boss, what's wrong with you!" "Boss!!" Qingtou's several hoes were panicked.
The black man hits the hand and sees them no longer, and continues to move forward. In a short while, there is no figure.
The fat man still wants to chase after the machete, but their boss is lying on the ground constantly struggling, the fat man has to be surrounded by the rest of the people, anxious to jump like an ant on the hot pot.
Yu Qiu quickly pulled the old man and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. "Go away..."
The result was pulled, the old man did not move, and pulled a bit, the old man still did not move, Yu Qiu looked up, the old man and his eyes were staring straight at the few people who helped the green head, like lost The same as the soul.
"Kill, kill people... murder!" The old man stunned for a long while, suddenly screaming, and even fainted.
By! No!
Yu Qiu quickly caught the old man and slandered others.
After a while, the old man finally woke up slowly. And there are a few green heads around who are still wrestling around their bosses.
"Killing... murdering..." The old man grabbed the autumn, and suddenly he looked like a god, "killing! Autumn you running! Run! Don't let them catch up! Run... Yunxiang , Yunxiang... Qiuer, have you seen the fragrance? Let’s run with her!

Lu Yunxiang, Yu Qiu knows the name, and the old man said it some time ago. The scholarly family of Lujia’s daughter was married to Yu Yuankai’s wife, and she was the birth mother of Yu Qiu. In the chaos of Yulian County nine years ago, Lu Yunxiang was unfortunately fragrant. When Yu Kai rushed back, what he saw was a cold body.
This matter, until now, is still the unbearable haze in the heart of the old man.
"Father, nothing, it’s gone, it’s all gone." Yu Qiu couldn’t bear to blame and flattered his father. "It’s been a long time, don’t be afraid."
"In the past..." Yu Yuankai slammed the ground.
"Yes, it has passed."
"But someone was killed..."
"No one is killed at all, you are blind."
In the autumn of this sentence, the exit is still there. The ants of the hot pot are still angered by a few people. "Look at your mother! Our boss, our boss..." When it comes to sadness, the voices of those people Also shook.
"Calling what!" Yu Qiuzheng calmed down the old man, and heard that these few people still did not save people. They only looked at the call there, and the fire in their heart slammed out. "Your boss is not dead yet?" Hurry up and take a reincarnation! How many shots are there! Are you still reluctant at this time?"
Rejuvenation? These three words made a few people on the opposite side smashed.
Yu Qiu found that he seemed to have something to think about, "...you don't have a reincarnation?"
Faced with a few people's gaze on the opposite side, Yu Qiu was depressed. When he was practicing in the Xuanyang Emperor, as long as he could see the monk, whether it was an elder or a disciple, it was the outer door of the inner door. Who is not trying to get a reincarnation? There are so many powerful ones, and it is a reincarnation.
Therefore, he did not expect that the life of the junior juniors outside the Zongmen was so difficult. Huichun Fu, this kind of thing that is always in the realm of comprehension, these people don’t say that there is one, they are all like a listener who has never heard of it.
"Rejuvenation, rejuvenation..." The hunchback of the pockmark face turned over and over to the words, and the eyes looked like a straw to save the light. "With the reincarnation, you can save the boss? Rejuvenation, rejuvenation Where can I find the reincarnation?"
Gradually, the eyes of the three men all had the same light as the wolf, and they all looked at the autumn with green eyes.
Yes, it’s hard to ride the tiger.
Yu Qiu took a breath, and his heart was depressed, but he did not feel repulsive. If you don't help, can he still watch this person die in front of the old man?
"Do you have white deer paper?" Yu Qiu asked, "There is water scrub." Water scrub, which is not as common as the condensate sand required for the fire, is also a ubiquitous category in the realm of comprehension.
The voice just fell, and the three people on the opposite side quickly pulled off the pockets on their lower backs. If they didn't want to, they would just unravel them and put all the things inside on the ground.
Yu Qiu walked over and rummaged through. Water scrub and condensed sand are common things, and many have been found in the autumn, and the water scrub is set aside.
As for the rest of the white deer paper, although it is only nine products, as long as it is something that is good, it is rarer than nothing. After finishing a pile in Yuqiu, I turned over a bunch and quickly turned to the last pile. If they really have white deer paper, here is the last hope.
With the movement of the autumn, the hearts of the three men have all been squeezed into the eyes of the blind, as if they are going out at all times.
Soon, Yu Qiu pulled out a piece of paper from the last pile. Although there were some wrinkles, after Yu Qiu looked over and over again, he finally picked it out with satisfaction and put it aside.
Then take a pen from his waist in the autumn.
"...you have everything you need," Yu Qiu said. "I can save him."
The three men were ecstatic.
But then in the autumn, he said, "Ten of the lower spirits."
"What?" The three thought they had got it wrong.
"Ten of the next product Lingshi." Yu Qiu repeated this sentence again, and said, "I want to ask me to take the shot, this price is cheap enough."
This is a bonfire! The three men can't think about whether Qi Qi really has this value. They have already been shivering with this sentence. But now they are asking for people, they are not qualified for anger at all.
Just... ten pieces of the lower spirits... ten pieces of the next stone!
They are all piled on the ground, and where are the ten best stones? This price, which is not worth mentioning for ordinary monks, is a price for this underlying rehearsal.
Just when the three were desperate, Yu Qiu was laughing again. "First owe, don't forget."
As soon as I heard this sentence, the three people were a little worried.
In the autumn, he has already found a flat ground, and the white deer paper is laid in front of him. The water scrub has been well polished by him. The tip of the pen was lightly touched, and it was suddenly dyed blue by water.
In the autumn, the blue pen tip was hung on the white deer paper, but it did not fall.
Because there is still one problem left.
An old-fashioned question - Yu Qiu now only has two layers of refining. The drawing of the reincarnation is the same as the fire symbol, and it should be on the third floor of the refining.
This "reasonable" means that, below the three layers of refining, you can also try to draw, but the chances of success are not high. Normal people will start drawing the reincarnation on the second floor of the refining gas. It is not bad to have a success in ten sheets. However, Yu Qiu is different. Yu Qiu was called the first Fu Xiu in the past, and the skills mastered in the characters are not ordinary. This basic symbol, due to the autumn, only one layer of chance, can be raised to eight.
But that was before.
There is something, Yu Qiu has not forgotten - his luck in this life is very bad.
This kind of chance, even if the odds are eight, is it really worthwhile to try in such a bad luck? But what can I do if I don't try it?
Yu Qiu smiled slightly.
Since he dared to take care of this errand, it is natural to have an idea.