"Why are you here now?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.

Xuanzang spread his hands: "I was kicked out by Master."

"How to say?"

"I told Master about you, and he asked me to come to you, saying that he wanted me to travel with you in the world." Xuanzang said.

Qin Yao's expression paused: "Where are you going?"

Xuanzang thought for a while and said: "I heard that the rivers and lakes are on the road. Why don't we set a destination and stop and go? Isn't that just entering the rivers and lakes?"

"That makes sense." Qin Yao nodded slightly and said, "Where do you want to go?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Xuanzang's mind: "Gaojiazhuang!"

Qin Yao's expression changed slightly: "Why here?"

"I heard that it was a forbidden area for exorcists, with no entry or exit. I used to want to see what was going on, but was stopped by my master. Now that I think about it, maybe now is the right time," Xuanzang said.

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Qin Yao laughed: "You have so much confidence in me?"

"Yes." Xuanzang said without hesitation: "At least I am more confident than myself."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Okay, let's go."

"Now?" Xuanzang was stunned.

"Otherwise?" Qin Yao asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Xuanzang: "I think it doesn't matter if we leave early tomorrow morning."

"Are you very sleepy?" Qin Yao said.

"That's not the case." Xuanzang racked his brains to find a reason: "It might be dangerous to travel at night."

"Not afraid."

Qin Yao took out the space bag, summoned the void treasure box, pushed open the lid of the box with one hand, and with a thought, a golden flying sword flew out in the air, getting bigger and bigger, and finally floated in front of them like a ship plank:

"Take my sword and go quickly."

It's really fast.

After Feijian rushed into the starry sky, it took more than an hour to arrive in front of a two-story wooden building over three meters high.

Qin Yao controlled the flying sword and dropped it. Xuanzang's feet suddenly gave way, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably. He then began to bend over and vomit.

"I will never ride this thing again." Xuanzang said with a pale face after vomiting out all the food in his stomach.

Qin Yao: "Are you okay? Do you need me to treat you?"

"How to treat it?" Xuanzang asked.

Qin Yao fired a wave of faith with a snap of his fingers, and the white light passed through the void and fell directly into Xuanzang's body.

In an instant, Xuanzang felt comfortable all over his body, as if he was soaking in warm spring water.

When this feeling gradually passed away, all the discomfort also dissipated.

"What kind of magic is this?" Xuanzang asked in surprise.

"The master's secret technique." Qin Yao said vaguely.

He couldn't be honest at this time, otherwise if Xuanzang told his master in the future, who knows if the other party would doubt why Master Kong had the power of faith.

"Your disciples are really amazing." Xuanzang sighed sincerely.

"Both each other." Qin Yao responded.

Xuanzang opened his mouth. He was about to say that this was too much for each other, but then he thought, wasn't this belittling their Mahayana Buddhism, so he gave up: "I'll knock on the door."

"Dong dong dong."

"coming……"

Shortly after the knock on the door, a woman with bangs and a long gown appeared in front of the door and stretched out her hand to open the wooden door.

Looking at the smiling woman, Xuanzang's heart skipped a beat.

Because as long as he stares hard at the other person, the other person will turn into a bloody ghost image.

"Master Kong." After a moment, he turned to look at his companions with a consulting look on his face.

"Just be at peace with the situation." Qin Yao passed him and walked into the house: "Come in..."

Xuanzang followed him into the wooden building. He saw people coming and going in the hall on the first floor. There was a lot of noise. Countless people were sitting together, drinking and fist-fighting. It was very lively.

But when he concentrated his attention, all the excitement disappeared, and there were only corpses lying on the table, their faces covered with blood.

"Sir, look over there."

The waitress pointed in the direction of the oven and said, "What's roasting on top is our store's specialty, roasted suckling pig."

The two of them looked at each other, and Xuanzang's cheek twitched, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down.

What bullshit roast suckling pig.

The ones hanging in the open fire oven were clearly of the same kind.

His kind.

Qin Yao reached into the wide sleeves of his robe, took out the empty sword box, held it up with one hand, and pushed it away with the other. With a flick of his hand, a flying sword flew out, growing in size as it ran, and defeated the woman with a bang.

The soul of the waiter.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

One after another, the ghosts and ghosts flew out from every corner and pounced on the two of them fiercely.

Qin Yao turned around and moved the remaining flying swords. In an instant, three swords flew across the sky, juxtaposed with the first flying sword before, crushing all the ghosts in the blink of an eye.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..." A gong sound suddenly sounded in the old building for no reason. With the loud echo, a greasy-haired young man wearing a yellow opera robe and a pink chrysanthemum in his hat appeared in an instant.

Next to a candle, the candle seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force and burned out quickly, revealing nine rake hooks shining with cold light.

"Ding ding ding ding ding."

Qin Yao moved the remaining five flying swords in the sword box, and the nine swords flew in the air, carrying nine streams of fierce energy, and went straight towards Xiaosheng.

"Bang." Xiaosheng kicked the tail of the rake. The rake immediately tilted down and was held in his hand, blocking nine flying swords during its rotation.

Qin Yao kept moving his fingers in front of him, and the nine swords gathered and separated, and rushed towards Xiaosheng one after another.

Xiaosheng held the rake handle with one hand or with both hands and waved the rake, which was shining with white cold light, airtight. No matter how tricky the angle of the flying sword was, it still could not break through its defense.

Qin Yao's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly clenched his fists. The nine swords gradually merged into one in the rapid flight, turning into a huge flying sword shining with cold light, and hit the center of the nail rake hard.

"boom."

The nail rake and the boy in costume were knocked away. Xuanzang, who was hiding in the corner and watching the battle, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "I told you there must be nothing wrong with you."

However, he was handsome for only three seconds. The costume boy who hit the wall suddenly turned into a terrifying pig demon nearly two meters tall. It moved its four hooves and attacked with a ferocious attitude that shook the earth.

Qin Yao clasped his hands together, pointed his index fingers at the top of the pig demon's head, and struck it down hard.

The huge flying sword roared down in mid-air and pierced the pig demon's head.

Qin Yao originally thought that it would not be a problem for this ancient divine sword, which could shatter the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, to penetrate the pig's head. But what shocked him was that when the extremely sharp sword tip landed on the pig demon's head, a golden light suddenly appeared.

out, blocking all damage.

"Grass."
Chapter completed!