My Little Country

Chapter 212 I Am Not a Fairy Teacher

The mountain wind in the middle of the night makes people feel extraordinarily cold.

When he was in his prime, Huang Qiu, who often climbed mountains for exercise, also felt a little overwhelmed. When a gust of mountain wind blew, he wrapped his body tightly in the thick expedition coat.

He cast a disdainful glance at the old Taoist priest in yellow robe who was walking ahead and fooling his teacher.

My teacher is a highly respected professor in the school, and a big figure in the academic world that many officials have to respect when they see it!

I didn't expect, I don't know what happened recently, not only took the order to settle down in Jiankang City, but came to this wilderness to investigate the so-called trend of the mountains.

He was also fascinated by feudal superstition, and hung out with these old Taoists.

Huang Qiu was a little worried that the teacher he respected would not follow the old path of the well-known scholar on Europa hundreds of years ago in his later years, and finally waste all his talents!

"This kind of magic stick is so talkative, saying that under the starlight, the direction of the gathering of spiritual energy can be seen most clearly, which caused a group of us to come and climb this barren mountain in the middle of the night!"

"What aura, it's obviously an imaginary thing that can't be measured, can it be considered as a real thing?"

Huang Qiu was thinking like this, when someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

He turned around quickly, with a smile on his face.

The person who pulled his sleeve was the largest sponsor of the expedition team, the representative sent by the An family in Jiankang City, and it was rumored that he was the young son of the An family who was a direct descendant of the An family.

"Huang Qiu, haven't you reached the top of the mountain yet?" The young man insisted on following him at the time, but now that he saw it, hehe, he couldn't bear the pain, could he?

Huang Qiu suppressed the contempt in his heart, and said with a smile: "Young master, we have already walked half of the mountain road."

"Isn't it? You're only halfway there?" The young master of the An family is a typical boy with a fair face, and his body of 1.6 meters makes him look weak and weak.

Looking at him, Huang Qiu, who always loves the second dimension, can't help but think that if this good-looking young man wants to develop in the second dimension, surely many comic exhibition teams will chase after him, right?

"No, I have to rest, please tell the teacher for me later." Young Master An was pale and wanted to sit down and rest.

Huang Qiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and greeted a familiar female team member beside him, intending to let her take care of the little son of An's family, so as not to cause any accidents in this barren mountain.

Just as he was about to assign tasks to the female team member, he suddenly felt the air around him stagnate, and his heart beat faster inexplicably.

Then, as the surroundings suddenly became quiet and appeared extremely abrupt, very clear footsteps came from the front.

Huang Qiu couldn't help but let go of the matter in front of him, but turned around, and together with his teacher, the old man in yellow robe, looked towards the depths of the rugged and deep mountain road ahead.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The sound of clear and powerful footsteps was getting closer.

Finally, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

This is a middle-aged uncle with a sallow complexion and a height of more than 1.8 meters, wearing the white exercise clothes shown on TV.

Seeing this middle-aged uncle walking down the mountain road slowly, Huang Qiu felt extremely strange. There were a dozen or so people on his side, and five or six of them could be considered men. Why did his legs tremble when he saw this person, and his mind was full of fear?

"Stop...stop!"

Huang Qiu didn't expect that in this weird atmosphere, it was the yellow robed old Taoist priest he looked down upon who struggled out first and opened his mouth with difficulty.

The middle-aged uncle also looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise, and stopped after smiling.

only……

In heaven, what did I see!

God, are the rumors on the Internet true? This world really has extraordinary power!

Huang Qiu, the young master of the An family and others beside him widened their eyes, seeing the middle-aged uncle who stopped smiling waved his hand, a dazzling fireball appeared in the air.

About the size of a football, the fireball is bright and dazzling, and it's no illusion!

Because almost everyone could feel that the appearance of this fireball warmed up their bones.

"You...you..." The old man in yellow robe seemed the most excited, he looked at the fireball in the air, pointed at Xiao Yu, and even wanted to touch the fireball.

"ah!"

Xiao Yu didn't stop him, watching the old Taoist priest in yellow robe touch the fireball with his right index finger and get burned, he gasped in pain.

Although the old Taoist in yellow robe said he was in pain, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He wept with joy: "Really, it turned out to be a real spell!"

"Wuuu, master didn't lie to me, and master ancestor didn't lie to me either...Spells really exist."

After the old Taoist in yellow robe finished speaking, he disregarded his identity suddenly, and fell in front of Xiao Yu's transformed Zhao Mang.

"I never imagined that I would meet an immortal teacher in my lifetime!" Huangpao old man said, ready to buckle his head: "Also ask the immortal teacher to guide me!"

Huang Qiu only saw an afterimage flash by, but it was the middle-aged uncle who grabbed the old man in yellow robe who was on the ground, and threw him back to the stunned people around him.

"I'm not an immortal teacher!" Xiao Yu replied lightly, but the domineering intent in his tone made everyone around him shiver.

"I'm just an abandoned disciple of Longshan Wumen!" Zhao Mang, who was transformed by Xiao Yu, raised his head and said disdainfully, "I can't be your guide."

"However... just now I heard that you are here to investigate Fengshui in this mountain and plan to build a house?"

"Yes... yes!" The old Taoist in yellow robe quickly said, "Could it be that this is the place where immortal masters, no, masters practice?"

"Don't worry, I'll go back immediately and convince Mr. An to choose another place!"

"Ha!" Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and stood up in the air.

"How can such a barren mountain be used for cultivation!"

"I just... just happened to have something to ask for."

As soon as these words came out, the young master An's eyes lit up. It seemed that Fuzhi understood it in his heart, and rushed out of the team and said, "Is it useful for an expert to get me a place to settle down?"

"Anjia? What's the influence!" Xiao Yu asked.

"My Jiankang An family is a famous family. No matter at home or abroad, I have huge power and funds that can be mobilized at any time!" The young master of the An family heard that there was something going on, and hurriedly continued: "I am one of the responsible persons of the An family. If you have any requests, you can tell me."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask my companions!" The young master of the An family was a little anxious when he saw that the middle-aged uncle didn't reply immediately, so he hurried on.

Under the eyes of Young Master An's, whether it was Huang Qiu or the others, they all had to nod in recognition of his special mission.

"In that case, you come."

In the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged uncle who claimed to be an abandoned disciple of Longshan Wumen waved his hand, and an invisible force appeared, bringing the young master of the An family to his side.

Then I heard the middle-aged uncle say again, you come too!

The old Taoist in yellow robe who was watching pitifully was also taken away by invisible force, and he couldn't help but change his face to reveal a smile.

Xiao Yu grabbed the two with the wizard's hand, then turned over and jumped up, stepping on the cliff.

With the strength of the mountain wall, he took the two of them to the top of the mountain with just a few jumps.

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