Chapter 381: Carrying a Speaker
Chapter 381: Carrying a Speaker
"Name?"
"Bat Mage."
Tan Wenjie looked at the old man with prickly hair and explosives in front of him.
Could it be a second-year syndrome?
If the person in front of you is not mentally ill, then it must be his father who is mentally ill.
"I mean the original name."
The Bat Mage rubbed his chin, and hesitated several times before finally speaking with a thick tongue: "Sun Ergou."
Tan Wenjie paused.
"Okay, Bat Mage, I get it."
Bat Mage: “…”
"Why are you targeting me? You were the one who sent those people before."
Following twice in a row and persisting, there must be a problem.
"You may not know your identity." The Bat Mage saw the opportunity and immediately said, "You have seven stars under your feet. You are the only son of Prince Su, the little prince!"
Why are you bringing up the matter of feet again?
Tan Wenjie wanted to kick him, but was afraid that Ergou would get the chance.
Seeing that Tan Wenjie didn't say anything, the Bat Mage turned his head left and right and whispered, "In my eyes, you are the little prince."
The seven stars under his feet cannot be faked, and the jade pendant can be said to be lost. Although the person in front of him is too powerful to be controlled, if he can push him to the throne, the Bat Wizard thinks that he can also be regarded as a dragon's follower, and enjoy endless wealth and glory from then on.
Prince Su was also a stingy person, and his subordinates followed his example.
Tan Wenjie, however, had no interest in his hint. He was a fool to become emperor.
"What spell did you use earlier?"
"It's the Yin-Yang Division Technique. It can split yourself into two and do things for you. It has endless uses. Once you learn it, you'll be invincible... uh." The Bat Wizard was about to brag when he suddenly remembered that the man in front of him had just beaten him up.
It was not the other person who took action, it was the magical flying sword that took action.
The Bat Mage immediately said, "I can teach you."
"it's not good."
He didn't look embarrassed at all.
The Bat Mage immediately said: "It is an honor for this spell that you can learn this spell."
Look how stiff you are when you flatter people. I can tell you have a bad relationship with people. No one has ever flattered you.
Mr. Tan, who was often flattered, was flattered so bluntly for the first time.
"Please sit cross-legged."
"right here?"
"The Yin-Yang Separation Technique is different from other spells. It only takes a moment to learn it." The Bat Wizard said as he sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky.
A little man as big as a finger suddenly jumped out from his head. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small Bat Wizard.
The little man jumped towards Tan Wenjie. Tan Wenjie watched the little man jump towards him quietly without dodging. He did not feel the danger. Even if there was a problem, he could use his Yin Shen to patrol and escape in time.
[You have been taught by the Bat Mage's clone and are trying to learn the Yin-Yang Division Method. However, the Bat Mage is not qualified enough, so the probability of success is -30%]
[You are a "once-in-a-century cultivation genius", learning success probability +50%]
[You are a person with "Seven Stars under your feet", you are gifted, and your probability of learning success is +30%]
[Your mana limit exceeds 20 points, the probability of learning success +50%]
【…】
[You have successfully learned the "Yin Yang Division Method", current level lv1]
He was actually held back by the Bat Mage.
Yin-Yang Division Technique lv1 (1/70): Yin-Yang Division, infinite uses, mana recovery speed +10%; Yin-Yang clone (body can be split), consumption: 5 mana/second; Yin-Yang Division (create a clone with part of your own strength, the specific strength depends on the spell limit), consumption: 1% of the mana limit.
Tan Wenjie suddenly thought of the four parts of "The Thousand Faces of Dunjia". Except for the first part, "The Thousand Faces of Dunjia", which is the most interesting, the other three parts are worse than the previous one.
One of them is called "Yin Yang Wonderland". The plot is so loose that he forgot what was going on after watching it. He only remembers that the protagonist was dreaming all the time. He was learning magic spells and then suddenly woke up and said he was dreaming. He was dreaming while cooking, and even when fighting the final BOSS, he suddenly opened his eyes and realized that fighting the BOSS was also a dream.
However, he still remembers clearly that the protagonist could be split into pieces, and he also remembers that the other party could split himself, and the split clones had the same consciousness as the original.
It turned out that the Bat Wizard was not skilled enough, and his clone, who was good at fighting, could only cultivate an illusory shadow without any actual combat ability.
Just when he was thinking about getting rid of the Bat Wizard, who had done many evil things and was entangled in resentment, killing him would bring him merit, but suddenly he heard the sound of fighting in the distance.
"Kill the dogs!!"
"Kill!"
The group of people who came with the Bat Mage but did not dare to enter the alley were suddenly chopped down.
A group of people wearing white clothes and holding big knives appeared from nowhere, killing people while shouting "Kill the Qing dogs".
In the blink of an eye, there was no one standing left, and corpses were everywhere.
Tan Wenjie looked up with a feeling in his heart. The sunlight reflected on the blade was dazzling.
With a whoosh, the knives flew out through the air, followed by one after another at an incredible speed, forming a bridge of knives in the air.
A man appeared in sight, stepping on a sword and breaking through the air.
“Who is playing music?”
He couldn't imagine anyone else having such a cool and stylish appearance, and he must have been hallucinating.
The man landed on the roof holding a sword, looking elegant and graceful.
The men in white knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "The Iron-Blooded Youth Group of the Tiandihui greets the Chief Leader!"
What kind of mixed group? I've never heard of it.
But the guy posing on the roof, Tan Wenjie, knew.
"Chen Jinnan?"
"My friend, I am Chen Jinnan from the Tiandihui!" The other party landed lightly on the ground and advised earnestly, "The person next to you is a running dog of the Qing court. Don't be deceived by him. He..."
puff!
Tan Wenjie stabbed the Bat Mage with a sword. He had to take action. Chen Jinnan made such a cool appearance, it seemed that he was here to grab the kill.
Chen Jinnan's words of advice were stuck in his mouth, but he couldn't utter them.
Finally, I could only say: "My friend, you shouldn't be so reckless."
You guys cut down a street, and you still think I'm reckless. Resisting the urge to raise my middle finger, Tan Wenjie said, "I would have killed him even if you hadn't come. He has followed me twice. I have zero tolerance for people like this!"
You can be perverted, but you don’t allow others to be perverted towards you.
Be strict with others and lenient with yourself.
"What should I call my friend?"
"The leader of the Magic Sect, Tan Wenjie!"
Chen Jinnan was hesitant to talk. He had never heard of the Shenqimen, but Tan Wenjie looked so impressive and unfathomable that he was obviously a master.
It is impossible not to have heard of such a person.
"I'm a mage, and I don't belong to the same circle as you guys."
In fact, he was not familiar with the local magicians, and he did not like to play magic. After a brief contact with them recently, he found that the martial arts masters in the martial arts world were one level higher, and the magicians were all unorthodox. "So he is a capable person." Chen Jinnan clasped his fists, and there was no contempt in his words. "Qing Gou's death will be blamed on the Tiandihui. It is better for Master Tan to leave quickly to avoid getting involved in disputes."
"Thank you for the reminder." Tan Wenjie nodded and bent down to search the body of the Bat Wizard.
"What are you doing?" Chen Jinnan asked puzzledly.
Then Tan Wenjie found a strange drill gyroscope from the Bat Wizard.
"The Bat Mage is extremely powerful and knows all kinds of magic." Tan Wenjie said very seriously, "It's like this drill. If it touches your head, it will drill into it, and anyone who is hit will die."
Chen Jinnan's expression was solemn: "I will teach you!"
The Tiandihui was spread all over the place, and they met countless talented people. It was said that the Liuhe Boy that Chen Jinnan's senior brother was good at using was a kind of magical skill, and his strength was even higher than Chen Jinnan's.
"And this... uh, this is nothing." Tan Wenjie opened the purse he took out and took a look. He found that it was full of gold ingots and immediately put it in his arms.
Chen Jinnan: “…”
After a long silence, I probably figured out some problems.
Thinking that Tan Wenjie was able to kill the bat wizard that had been giving them headaches for so long, they knew that he must be extremely powerful.
So he asked hesitantly, "Master Tan, are you short of money?"
"Don't be so rude, I'm just a little tight on money."
It would take more than a year before he could go to Fengdu to seize the title of Heavenly Master.
Eating, drinking, defecating and urinating all require money. Mr. Tan couldn't bear to see people suffering, so he decided to provide a large number of jobs.
Washing clothes and cooking, massaging shoulders and legs, warming the bed and scrubbing the bath, playing musical instruments and singing, in short, it is not for one's own enjoyment.
"Master Tan, what do you think of the world today?"
"Now? It's just so-so." Tan Wenjie concentrated on searching the body.
I only got a little silver from blackmailing that group of people before, but I didn't expect to find a small amount of gold and silver notes on the Bat Wizard.
There is probably some money still in his lair, so we can go and look for it among the boxes and cabinets.
Chen Jinnan said: "The Qing dogs are rampant and killing loyal people. Will Sect Leader Tan just stand by and watch?"
"Of course not." Tan Wenjie found another roll of fishing line and threw it aside.
Seeing that Tan Wenjie didn't seem to understand, Chen Jinnan had to explain it more clearly: "To be honest, we learned that Qing Gou was looking for a treasure. If he got the treasure, he could overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty."
"Good luck to you." Tan Wenjie nodded, "You will definitely find it."
Chen Jinnan couldn't help but wonder, it was really strange that he seemed to love money but didn't care about the treasure.
He had no choice but to ask, "Why doesn't Sect Leader Tan join our Tiandihui and fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?"
"Everyone has his own job. You fight against humans, and I fight against ghosts. It's better not to cross the line." After saying that, his body shook, and he disappeared from Chen Jinnan's sight while running on the wind.
Chen Jinnan's eyes widened.
For such a god-like person, why bother about the change of dynasties? He is just playing around in the world.
The retainers of Prince Su's mansion were killed on the spot by the Tiandihui. The matter was reported to the higher authorities and the Qing troops imposed martial law.
But there is no next step. The Tiandihui will form associations everywhere to stir up trouble, so one more incident won’t make any difference.
After nightfall, Chen Jinnan looked at the investigation materials submitted by his subordinates.
"Tan Wenjie from the Magic Sect dresses like a beggar, barefoot without boots, with seven stars under his feet. He often performs the Three Immortals Returning to the Cave on the street to earn some food."
There is no way to find out more detailed information as it cannot be investigated.
It is confirmed that they are really gods, and they are no different from the stories about gods playing with the human world told by storytellers.
The gods like to pretend to be crippled beggars, etc.
“I actually missed such a divine figure.”
Chen Jinnan quickly calmed down. He had other things to do. As the chief leader, he had to run around carrying audio equipment every day and he had to appear elegant and graceful. It was very busy.
It is the masses, not an individual, let alone gods, who save a country.
While Chen Jinnan was running around for "commercial performances", Tan Wenjie had already left Yangzhou and headed straight for Prince Su's Palace.
There must be many good things in the Bat Wizard's lair. After following a prince for more than ten years, gold, silver and treasures are secondary. He must have collected some strange spells. It would be even better if there were magic weapons or treasures.
Break into Prince Su’s mansion at night.
"There's a problem!" Tan Wenjie looked at the Bat Wizard's room.
The room was clean and odorless, unlike the environment in which normal people live. When he had a brief exchange with the Bat Wizard, he found that the other party was not a hygienic person, especially with his messy hair, it was impossible for him not to shed hair.
The ears moved slightly.
A large jar with the word "Fu" (good fortune) on it rolled over.
"I forgot about you."
Man in a jar.
This is the application of Qimen magic, where a person is stuffed into a jar from childhood and soaked in potion, trapped inside for life. This cannot be done with ordinary magic tricks, and special methods must be used.
A pale head popped out of the jar and looked at Tan Wenjie with a puzzled look.
"The Bat Mage is dead."
When the man in the jar heard the Bat Wizard, he seemed to be stimulated. He suddenly stretched out his hand from the jar, and his mouth moved and spit out a small paper knife. With a stroke of his hand, the paper knife turned into a big knife.
Just as he was about to chop with the knife, his hands suddenly felt empty.
The man in the jar looked at Tan Wenjie in confusion and found that his knife was already in his hand.
"It turns out that they wrapped the iron bar in paper and pretended it was a sword that could cut through iron like mud."
He hadn't seen many magic spells, but he had seen a lot of deceptive tricks and magic shows. He found them interesting at first, but now he just finds them boring.
Bells and whistles.
The person in the jar had already seen that the person in front of him was extraordinary. He made some gestures but didn't dare to attack again. He didn't even see how the paper knife in his hand was snatched away.
"I'll give you a ride."
He swung the knife in his hand and easily took the life of the person in the jar. Then he lightly pointed the sword finger and a blurry figure flew out from the corpse.
"You've suffered so much in this life, and even though you were forced to do so, you've also killed a lot of people..."
Reopen it.
Settling accounts is the most troublesome and headache-inducing thing. It is better to leave it to the underworld to judge, and he is only responsible for helping the other party open a special channel.
A small wisp of merit leads the way for reincarnation.
It depends on how the underworld judges. The merit given by Tan Wenjie can be regarded as a treasure to protect you in a world without gods and Buddhas, but in the eyes of the King of Hell and the Judge, they may not take it seriously.
The person in the jar bowed to Tan Wenjie and quickly disappeared.
Tan Wenjie searched through the drawers and cabinets in the Bat Wizard's room and found several fancy props.
"Is it a wizard or a magician?"
He put away the banknotes and threw the fancy props to the ground in disgust.
Finally, I found a book of magic tricks.
Five Ghosts Bring Wealth
"You really need five ghosts?"
(End of this chapter)