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Huang Yaoshi: "Why does Rong'er look so weak and listless? Is she feeling unwell?"

Huang Rong: "Father, I'm fine (sighs)"

Eri Kisaki: "In Miss March's live stream, Miss Huang seemed to be in good health. How could she have become like this after only one day?"

Zhu Di: "Traveling long distances can easily lead to illness. I have suffered from many ailments over the years of war."

Ning Zhongze: "Rong'er, could you post a photo to show everyone how you look?"

Huang Yaoshi: "Yes! Let Father take a look quickly, lest he develop any illness."

Huang Rong: "Thank you everyone for your concern. I'm really fine, in good health. [Image]"

In the picture, Huang Rong has a beautiful face and a rosy complexion.

There was only a faint trace of sorrow between her dark eyebrows.

Xia He: "I understand, she's trying to... Let me put it another way, um... it's just that there's not enough of her love?"

March 7: "Huh??!"

Huang Rong: "Stop! I didn't!!"

Xia He: "Just pretend I was talking nonsense~"

Ning Zhongze: "Take it easy and think more about the happy things in the journey."

March 7th: "Hmph, Pigeon, confess your sins!"

Ning Chen: "It's my fault, I'm guilty..."

Chapter 134 Saintly Extinguishing Dragon Heart Technique! How many can Junior Uncle fight? Chat group crashes!

Black Mountain Town.

The sun is rising.

Uncle Jiu led a group of able-bodied young men from the village,

They were escorting a group of men dressed in black cloaks who looked fierce.

Wencai and Qiusheng were also in the escort team.

The two men were escorting a man whose feet were shackled and whose body was bound with iron chains.

This man had disheveled hair like a wild man, a ferocious face, and his face was covered in blood.

So, you don't know him either?

Uncle Nine frowned and asked.

After listening to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai recount their encounter with Mao Shanming,

They temporarily lowered their guard against this person.

"Yes, Master, he's just a fraudster..."

Qiu Sheng scratched his head and said.

Uncle Nine slowly shook his head and said:

"As long as they're not bandits, everything is negotiable."

Wencai and Qiusheng nodded and escorted several members of the bandit gang into the prison.

"Master, who exactly are they?"

A chubby boy who looked similar to Awei and wore glasses said.

His name is A-Qiang.

He was terrified last night.

Once those bandits dismounted, they possessed immense strength, and swords and knives struck them as if they were merely tickling.

He slashed someone with a knife, and the other person retaliated by kicking him to the ground.

The pain was so intense that his intestines felt like they were spinning, as if the other person wasn't even human.

"If I'm not mistaken, they should be warlocks or something like that."

Seeing Ah-Qiang's somewhat confused expression, Uncle Nine added,

"A sorcerer is an unlearned and unskilled person, just like you, but you are better than them."

Unlike them, who eat the five poisonous creatures and drink dew.

Ah Qiang looked incredulous.

Then he saw Wencai and Qiusheng walking towards him from the direction of the prison cell.

Ah Qiang pointed at them and said with dissatisfaction:

"Master, why can they take down one enemy with a single punch and kick three at once?"

He saw it last night.

While they were being overwhelmed and beaten by the bandits

Wencai and Qiusheng descended from the sky.

One had a yellow talisman stuck to his head, and the other was empty-handed.

The two were like gods descended from heaven, taking down the bandits with a single move.

It's simply the ultimate in violent aesthetics.

It's no exaggeration to say that among the bandits captured alive,

They won almost 90% of the deals...

Ah Qiang looked at Uncle Jiu with a sad expression and said:

"Master, you're being unfair... How come they know everything but I don't?"

Since he couldn't learn to draw talismans on his own, Uncle Nine only taught him how to wield a big knife.

He's not even a hair's breadth better than Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"..."

Uncle Nine looked somewhat embarrassed and waved his hand impatiently.

"That wasn't taught by me at all. If you want to learn, go to Renjia Town and wait for your junior uncle!"

"Little uncle?"

Ah Qiang frowned and asked, "Is it the Martial Uncle Qianhe you mentioned?"

"certainly not!"

"It's our Junior Uncle Ning!"

Wencai and Qiusheng each gave Aqiang a chestnut.

He deserves a beating; he didn't even know his junior uncle was aware of it!

Ah Qiang suddenly realized, as if he remembered such a junior uncle.

Immediately, he looked at Wencai and Qiusheng and tentatively asked:

"So, you were all taught by your junior uncle?"

Judging from this, Junior Uncle is indeed very good at teaching his disciples, perhaps even better than his master?

"What do you mean by 'hands-on'? You're just daydreaming... Junior Uncle is busy!"

Wen Cai rolled his eyes at him, then reached out and pinched his index finger and thumb together.

"I only learned one of Junior Uncle's talismans, plus this little bit."

Oh, by the way! Junior Uncle has seventy-two spirit talismans.

"what?!"

Ah Qiang stared at Qiu Sheng with his mouth agape in disbelief.

"how about you?"

"My junior uncle taught me two of the simplest martial arts techniques."

I've practiced for about a month, and I'd say I've achieved some initial success.

Ah Qiang is numb, completely numb...

One who had only learned a little over one spirit talisman,

The other learned two of the most basic martial arts techniques.

This way, one can move freely among bandits and sorcerers as if they were nothing.

"Just how powerful must Junior Uncle be...?"

Ah Qiang murmured.

He could no longer imagine just how high his junior uncle's cultivation level was.