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"You are a female ghost, you can make up whatever you want." Liu Hang secretly said.

"Young master, do you think I'm not beautiful?"

So pitiful, the female ghost even put on a bewitching posture directly.

"You are quite ordinary."

Liu Hang's calm comment made the charming expression on the female ghost's face freeze.

She scratched her head and posed, and couldn't bear to seduce An, who really wanted to hear the evaluation?

And what is ordinary, she is quite confident in her appearance!

"Girl, since I have nothing to do, I'll go first."

The female ghost finally shut up and let Liu Hang leave, but seeing Liu Hang's leaving back, her eyes sparkled, she definitely wouldn't just let it go.

Liu Hang returned to Ren Mansion, the house was brightly lit, he had just walked through the gate.

"Wait!" A person stopped him.

Wearing a hat, wearing leather boots, and carrying a pistol on his waist, he looked wretched.

"Okay, I finally found you!"

"who are you?"

"I, I am Awei, the captain of the police team in Renjia Town! You dared to sneak into Ren's house at night, intending to plot evil, and now let me arrest you and go back to your cell to squat!"

"Wait, Awei, what are you doing, this son is my savior!"

Master Ren walked over quickly, and reprimanded Ah Wei with a dark face.

Then he said to Liu Hang: "Thank you so much before, otherwise my old life would have come to an end, by the way, my father... how about that zombie?"

"Zombie, what zombie?" Awei was startled.

"I ran away, didn't catch up, and met a female ghost on the way back, so I was delayed."

"Hiss, you really are a god!" Ren Fa looked at Liu Hang full of admiration, being able to hunt down zombies, and even encounter female ghosts, this ability is not something ordinary people have.

Behind Ren Fa, there are three masters and apprentices, Uncle Nine.

Wen Cai said in a low voice: "Master, is it true that he drove away that zombie? I think he is just a dragon and a phoenix among individuals. What tricks can he have?"

"What kind of person is a dragon and a phoenix, and uses idioms indiscriminately, but it's good to use small tricks." Qiu Sheng nodded.

They ate this bowl of rice, but now they were robbed of the limelight by a person who didn't know where they came from. Of course they were upset, otherwise the person who was being treated so politely by Master Ren would be himself.

That beautiful and lovely young lady will definitely look at her differently.

"Keep your voice down, both of you!" Uncle Jiu said solemnly, "This person is imposing and has a Buddha-like face. He is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people. He walks without wind or sound. As the master said, he was able to fight off the zombies by himself, so his skills should not be low."

"Buddha image?" Qiu Sheng was puzzled.

"Buddha statues are blessings!" Uncle Jiu explained.

Wencai also said, "Master, could it be that your presbyopia is wrong?"

"Wrong? I can see it even with my eyes closed! Are you the master, or am I the master?"

"You are, you are" Wen Cai shrank his neck.

"I told you to be careful what you say, and be careful not to speak out." Uncle Jiu was reprimanding his apprentice when he saw Liu Hang walking over.

"I've heard about Uncle Nine's name for a long time, but I've never met him. I'm going to Liu Hang."

Master Ren came over: "Young Master Liu, do you know Uncle Jiu?"

"Uncle Jiu is very famous. I have also heard of Uncle Jiu's name. I know that Uncle Jiu is very capable in subjugating demons."

Liu Hang came over to say hello solemnly, which was very useful to Uncle Jiu. Master Ren's coffin was parked in their Yizhuang, and he escaped later and almost killed Master Ren. If something goes wrong, Uncle Jiu will definitely not escape responsibility.

Zombies can escape from Ninth Uncle's Yizhuang, even if Master Ren doesn't say anything, he is probably wondering in his heart whether his ability will work or not.

And Liu Hang not only chased away the zombies, but also respected him so much that Uncle Jiu regained some face and smiled more on his face.

"Why don't you two chat in the room?" Master Ren came over, he just needed the two to protect his safety tonight.

"Awei, you guys should patrol well tonight."

"Uncle cousin, are there really zombies?" Awei asked cautiously instead of the previous arrogance.

"Really, why, your police captain didn't do it?"

"Who said, do it! Of course you have to do it!" Awei gritted his teeth: "Brothers, take out your guns, as long as there are suspicious bastards passing by tonight, they will shoot and die!"

Liu Hang sat in front of the chair with Jiu Shu and Ren Fa, drinking tea and chatting.

Qiusheng and Wencai are at another table. They are trying their best to make Ren Tingting happy, but Ren Tingting's eyes are on Liu Hang. She doesn't know why a person who looks about her age can make her feel happy. Father, and Uncle Jiu, who was somewhat prestigious, chatted amicably.

"I don't know magic, but I have learned some martial arts, and it's not a problem to fly over the wall." Liu Hang said: "I followed the zombie all the way after it appeared, and I didn't take action until I found out that its target was Mr. Ren, but I didn't expect the opponent's strength to be infinite."

"You mean, you didn't use spells, but you beat back the zombies with all your martial arts?" Uncle Jiu, who was drinking tea, paused and almost coughed.

"That's it. If I didn't use some real skills, I wouldn't be able to hurt him."

"What, you still injured it?"

Uncle Jiu looked at the young man in front of him, as if he was looking at a monster. The zombie's body was harder than steel, and bullets would not leave a gap in it, but Liu Hang could injure him. It wasn't a monster.

Chapter 63 Lu Zu's Sword

Hearing what Liu Hang said, Uncle Jiu's first thought was not to believe it.

Although Old Master Ren has turned into a zombie, and it is only the lowest level of zombie, it is not something that can be wounded by swords and fists.

Zombies are not living things, and their hearts don't even beat, so what's the use of those martial arts.

Liu Hang raised his finger: "I once learned this trick from a great master."

"One Yang Finger"

No matter how much it is said, it is better to show, Yiyang finger poked the ground, and the stone floor of Ren's house was easily poked a hole like soft tofu.

"You say this is martial arts?"

Uncle Nine knows martial arts, but why can he only deal with two or three strong men, and avoids those with knives, and simply raises his hands in surrender if he encounters those with guns.

He went up to the mountains to practice since he was a child, and his master also said that Uncle Jiu was very talented, and he practiced rapidly, but Uncle Jiu's two or three kung fu skills would definitely not be able to hold this finger.

"No matter how strong your martial arts are, it's still useless if you can't defeat zombies." Liu Hang said, "I want to learn spells, so please ask Uncle Jiu to teach me."

Zhao Ling'er knows spells. She is a descendant of Nuwa, and she is also a teacher of Xianling Island. She can use spells that can bring people back to life.

But Liu Hang can't learn Zhao Ling'er's spells. Everything in the world of Sword and Sword pays attention to "aptitude", and people with high aptitude, such as Zhao Ling'er, can learn spells.

Those who are a little worse, like Li Xiaoyao, who can learn the art of controlling the sword, and cultivate the true energy.

The one who was even worse was Lin Yueru, who practiced martial arts and internal strength.

Even worse are the third-rate masters in the Jianghu, who will never improve in their lifetime, and Liu Hang is even worse than the third-rate masters in the Jianghu.

If it wasn't for Huogong Toutuo helping him practice the Nine Suns Divine Art, he doesn't know when his journey of martial arts will really start.

But Uncle Jiu's spells are different, and his literary talent is extremely poor, so he can learn them all the same.

Liu Hang guessed that the reason might be that Uncle Jiu learned orthodox Taoist spells, while Zhao Linger and other worlds deviated from the orthodox Chinese mythological background in setting.

"You want to learn magic?"

It can be said that children from poor families learn spells. It is not like modern times. If you want to become a monk, you must have qualifications. In this era of war and chaos, if you can eat a good meal, you will definitely not do this kind of work.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you, but I think you have martial arts, so you should have a master, so I will teach you some basics, so that you will have the means to deal with those dirty things in the future."

"Thank you Uncle Ninth!" Liu Hang was overjoyed.

Master Ren also said: "Congratulations to Mr. Liu for being a famous teacher, and congratulations to Uncle Jiu for accepting a great apprentice."

Although there is no title of master and apprentice, there is the reality of master and apprentice.

"When the zombie issue is resolved, I will hold a banquet in Renfu to celebrate the two of you!"

Ren Fa is a fine person, he tosses and turns, trying to tie Liu Hang and Uncle Jiu by his side.

Uncle Jiu couldn't refuse, he took the money, and Liu Hang saw it through and didn't say anything.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, come here!"

Yawning Wencai and Qiusheng came over reluctantly when they heard Master's summons: "Master, what are you calling us for?"

"I'm going to talk about cultivation. You two feel sleepy while sitting. Come and meditate!"

"what?"

Uncle Nine was decisive and straight to the point.

Liu Hang also listened quietly to Uncle Jiu's explanation with a five-hearted posture.

But until Wencai's snoring started, Liu Hang did not enter the so-called "sedation" state, but the internal force in his body was flowing continuously.

When the rooster crows at dawn,

Qiusheng and Wencai were already sleeping soundly on the table. Uncle Jiu changed his meditation posture and looked at Liu Hang and shook his head slightly: "You are not suitable for cultivation. If you practice forcefully, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and the gain will outweigh the loss."

Uncle Jiu never imagined that there are people in this world who are not even half-spiritual, but he doesn't know that Liu Hang lives in a scientific era, whether it is a god or a demon, they are just things in illustrations and storybooks.

It is not suitable for cultivation.

Fortunately, this is not the first time I heard it, and Liu Hang is used to it.

And he also guessed whether it was because he, as a modern person, was different from these worlds, as long as he needed aptitude, he would not be able to learn it.

"You don't have to worry about it. Although you can't cultivate mana, some spells, such as talismans and seals, can still be used. Moreover, you have good martial arts. If you match it with a good mahogany sword, you can also meet ghosts and kill ghosts." .”

"A good mahogany sword? Please ask Uncle Jiu to teach me!" Liu Hang didn't like black dog blood, glutinous rice, burning incense to invite gods and other methods.

"Peach wood is the essence of five trees, so it is also for those who subdue evil spirits. The essence of peach wood is born in the gate of ghosts and controls all ghosts." Jiu Shu said pretending to be profound.

"Uncle Jiu, do you know where there is the most powerful mahogany sword?"

"I don't know about this, but the older it is, the more powerful it will be." Uncle Jiu shook his head, unsure, "If it is the mahogany sword that has been worshiped by people all the year round, it has become an acquired magic weapon, and it is more effective against ghosts and ghosts."

It was already dawn, and Uncle Jiu took his two apprentices back to Yizhuang.

Master Ren also yawned and stood up: "Young Master Liu, please stay at my house, so I can ask Uncle Jiu some questions in the future."

Liu Hang nodded: "I still have something to go out, I will definitely come before dark."

Hearing what he said, Master Ren heaved a sigh of relief.

With Liu Hang's current cultivation base, he wouldn't feel too much discomfort if he didn't sleep for one night. He went out to have breakfast, and asked the locals if they knew where there were Taoist temples or temples with great incense.

"Taoist temples? There are not many Taoist temples nearby. The Taoist priests can't get enough to eat, and few of them continue to work. However, I heard that there is a Taoist temple outside the provincial capital, and people go there every now and then."

"I don't know how far it is from here?"

"About one or two hundred miles."

One or two hundred miles is not a short distance in this era, and there are few smooth roads and land in this era.

"One or two hundred miles is not too far. It is more than enough to run back and forth in a day!"

Others don't have this confidence. Liu Hang has the Nine Yang Magic Art and the Nine Yin Manual, but he is full of confidence. If he is not afraid of frightening people, he can definitely go there "with the sword".

The Taoist temple belongs to the Quanzhen sect, and worships Lu Zu.

It is a large Taoist temple with a radius of one or two hundred miles. When Liu Hang entered the main hall, he saw the bronze statue of Lu Zu holding an old mahogany sword in his hand.

"This sword should be enough!"

Liu Hang looked at the Taoist priest with long hair and beard who was meditating.

"Daozhang, I want to buy something."

The priest, who was sitting in meditation, opened his eyes and said, "Please tell me."

"I want to buy the sword in Lu Zu's hand."

"What!" Daoist stared, and his beard blew up: "That is my Lu Zu's magic weapon, how can I sell it to others casually, do you want to buy it? Do you want to just buy this Taoist temple and forget it!"

"I have five gold bars here to add some incense to the Taoist temple."

Liu Hang took out five gold bars that he had prepared earlier, and brought them to the Taoist priest: "Someone in my family was attacked by evil spirits, so I came here to ask for a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits. After much deliberation, the sword in Lu Zu's hand must be able to scare Get rid of the evil spirits, and ask the Taoist priest to help you!"