Li Qingxian looked at the others and said: "I don't agree to give you more intestines, but since you are willing to give it, I can't stop you. Each of the twelve of you will take a drop of blood, and I will help you refine a piece of intestines." Everyone nodded
. Head, dare not say anything.
Zhou Hen took the blood, and Li Qingxian refined the intestines and asked the maid to throw them to the boy with a bellyband.
The bellyband boy ate as much as last time. After eating, he patted his slightly bulging belly, pointed at the two maids and two insect warriors on the ground, and said: "I want these four, and besides..." He raised his
hand He pointed his finger at Li Qingxian's hair and said, "I want the hairpin on your head. Give it to me and I'll leave right away."
Everyone's expressions changed and they looked at Li Qingxian.
Han Anbo whispered: "I'm afraid he came here for the treasure on you from the beginning."
The little maid said loudly: "Don't push yourself too hard. You will return the gifts and eat them. If you do this again, It's like tearing my skin apart!"
"You guys, do you dare?" The bellyband boy smiled, his tongue flexibly licking the residue between his teeth in his mouth.
Li Qingxian took out the hairpin, weighed it in his hand, and said, "Do you know who the original owner of the hairpin is?"
"What does it have to do with me?" said the boy with a bellyband.
Li Qingxian said: "This hairpin has been with the original owner for decades. It has witnessed that its owner took the imperial examination every ten years and ranked first in every test. He once used commoners to eliminate evil and filth, and also used official robes to rule the world. He has many, many Nicknames include Quan Jiegong, Jishou Jushi, Ji Yishanren, etc. Of course, his most famous identity is that he is the first minister of the Qi Dynasty and the world's top scholar. So, do you still want it? ?"
Everyone looked at the wooden hairpin curiously, but they didn't expect that the relationship between Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao was so close.
There seemed to be wind blowing outside the yard, and gray mist flowed.
"Oh? That must be a baby, of course I want it." The boy with a bellyband said with a smile.
"By the way, I have another thing here, which is more interesting than this hairpin. Do you want it?" Li Qingxian asked.
"As long as it's good, I want it all," said the boy with a bellyband.
As Li Qingxian spoke, a rattle appeared in his hand. The drum head was like a human white belly, and the drum hammer was like a skull, quietly drooping.
The bellyband boy's eyes shone, he stretched out his hand and said loudly: "Give me the rattle! Give me the rattle! I'll leave right away!"
The fog outside the yard suddenly dispersed by three points.
"Do you really want it?"
"Yes!" The boy with a bellyband had saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Okay!"
Li Qingxian said, and a large thunder seal flew out. Then, four boys wearing apricot yellow Taoist robes appeared in front of him. One was holding a bamboo tube with carved blue wood signs, one was holding a three-fire rotating lotus lantern, and the other was Carrying the black iron whip of the eighteen-section pagoda, one holds the white jade water ripple Ruyi.
Li Qingxian pointed at the boy with a bellyband and said to the four children, "You are all children. Let's play with him." "
Yes!" The four children rushed towards the boy with a bellyband.
The boy with a bellyband felt the strange auras of the four boys. He backed away and exclaimed: "I'm here to bless you. It's fine if you don't accept it. Why are you looking for someone to beat me? Be careful, I'll call my parents out to beat you!"
"I am the top scholar in the world of treachery. How dare you blackmail me! Fight me!"
After Li Qingxian finished speaking, a light flashed around him. He was wearing a big red robe, a red ribbon, and a top scholar hat with a flower on his head. Pure golden flower.
The boy with a bellyband stayed where he was, and then he saw four boys rolling up their sleeves, raising their fists, and hitting the boy with a bellyband all over his face.
"It hurts... don't hit... stop hitting... it hurts... ugh... dad... mother... someone hit me..." The boy with a bellyband rolled around holding his head. The four boys hit and kicked him hard. After a while, the boy with a bellyband The buttocks are blue and swollen.
Everyone present was dumbfounded, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. Han Anbo, who had rich experience such as Zhou Hate, was also at a loss.
I've heard that life after being caught in a trick is worse than death, but I've never heard of someone who beats the trick violently.
After a while, the boy with a bellyband was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Gray mist billowed not far away, sometimes approaching and sometimes retreating.
"You ate my intestines and dared to blackmail me. How can you let me go? I took off his gold lock collar, copper bracelets, and tiger-head boots and told him to get out!" Four boys took action and took off three pieces. Objects, each of them kicked the bellyband boy hard, and then returned with the loot.
Li Qingxian wrapped three items with yellow talismans and included them in the Qiankun Bracelet.
Outside the yard, gray fog surged crazily.
"Woo... Wu... Bullying..." The bellyband boy wiped his tears and ran to the west with bare feet, dragging a series of bellybands with the word "Fu" behind him all over the floor.
When the bellyband boy ran away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Hen gave Li Qingxian a thumbs up.
"Niubi." The dignified third-grade master said sincerely.
Han Anbo shook his head and said helplessly: "Open your eyes."
The four night guards stood respectfully, lowering their heads slightly.
Those people in common clothes thanked them repeatedly, but the businessman in brocade robes was frightened and frightened, with a look of uneasiness on his face.
At this moment, a clear girl's voice sounded.
"I heard that my friends and neighbors are here, and I came here to pray and send them good wishes. I wish all my friends and neighbors good health, longevity and good fortune."
A little girl wearing a bellyband appeared at the door and saluted everyone.
"Sure enough, we are going to be in bad luck..." The brocade-robed merchant sighed.
Only then did the rest of the people react, with looks of horror on their faces.
Zhou Hen took a step forward and gripped the sword tightly.
Han Anbo frowned, Gui was always unreasonable.
Only Li Qingxian, who was wearing the No. 1 scholar's uniform, looked at the little girl at the door indifferently while the four boys were gearing up.
The little girl was dressed far more luxuriously than the boy with a bellyband. She wore a red bellyband woven with gold thread, a tower-shaped silver crown on top of her head, nine gold necklaces that grew in size around her neck, and three white jade bracelets on each arm. , with a red gauze belt tied around her waist and Baiyu shoes on her feet.
The round little face has a little baby fat, and a pair of bright black eyes are like the bottom of an abyss.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the little girl casually threw the sixteen words "Fu" on the ground. She turned around and ran away, saying as she ran: "The blessings are here, do you want love? Don't hit me, the number one scholar, what am I doing? I won’t even eat it…”
Countless question marks flashed in everyone’s eyes.
Can it still be like this?
While everyone was in a daze, the paper paths, paper walls and paper doors changed one after another and finally became the same.
The Grasshopper Warrior and the Cricket Warrior jumped up to the door together, transformed into two New Year pictures, and stood majestically inside.
The gray fog outside the courtyard has dispersed, and there are faintly visible houses outside the door. A few people are standing not far away, looking over secretly.
At the end of the various houses, on a hill, are dotted mansions, brightly lit.
Among the people not far away, a young man with a black blessing embroidered in the middle of his clothes walked over quickly.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly. Why did four people leave and a fifth one came?
Li Qingxian opened his spiritual eyes, took a closer look, and said, "Don't be afraid, this is a person."
Everyone looked confused.
The young man in black with the word "Fu" walked outside the door, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Fu is a panacea, and Fu can prolong life! Dear new friends in Fu Town, please don't misunderstand me. I am not sending blessings, I am a blessing team. The team members are arranged to come here to support you. How many times have you been lucky?"