Chapter 263: Empty Hands

The Green Water Beggar was right in front of him. He Jiaqing panicked for a while, but soon calmed down.

The buttons on his chest were still trembling, and the connection was not interrupted.

He Jiaqing was sure to get away, but the premise was that he had not been hit by the Green Water Beggar's technique before getting away.

"Senior, do we have any grudges?"

"No grudges," the Green Water Beggar smiled, "I have a friend who wants to ask you a few questions. He wants to know what kind of Taoism you are, what kind of cultivation you have, and what is your intention in running to his house to make trouble."

He Jiaqing was startled, and replied in a humble tone: "Senior, I can tell you about Taoism and cultivation, but you said that I went to your friend's house to make trouble, which made me a little confused."

The Green Water Beggar shrugged his eyebrows: "You said confused, but you are not sincere."

Under the corner of his eye, an abscess burst open, and green pus slowly flowed down his cheek.

He Jiaqing's eyes trembled. He knew that the Green Water Beggar was going to take action: "Senior, I know the rules of Green Water Bay. According to reason, you can only show up once a year. It's not worth wasting such a precious opportunity on me, right?

There is obviously a misunderstanding between us. Before the matter is clarified, you should pretend that you didn't see me, and I should pretend that I didn't meet you. Just pretend that you have never shown up. Do you think this is appropriate?"

The Green Water Beggar frowned slightly, then relaxed: "You are good at talking, and you know where I want to hurt you. Unfortunately, you made a wrong calculation.

To tell you the truth, I didn't show up because I didn't go out. This is my home!"

He Jiaqing was surprised and said: "Senior, you don't want to say that the whole Green Water Bay is your home, right? You can fool me with this, but you can't fool the rules."

The Green Water Beggar smiled: "I say it again, this is my home."

He Jiaqing heard this and glanced at the passers-by with the corner of his eye.

He Jiaqing is now a well-dressed and civilized gentleman, but he was stopped by a beggar covered with pus.

The beggar was arrogant, and the gentleman was extremely humble. When encountering such an abnormal phenomenon, there was not even a single onlooker on the road.

All pedestrians treated them as transparent, walking and chatting, as if there were no two people on the street.

He Jiaqing immediately understood the situation. Green Water Beggar did not go out, and he entered Green Water Beggar's house by himself.

Green Water Beggar's house is a space that ordinary people cannot observe. He did not violate the rules of Green Water Bay, but He Jiaqing couldn't figure out why he entered Green Water Beggar's house.

Accidentally?

Impossible.

The probability of this coincidence happening can be ignored.

The real reason is that Green Water Beggar used means to bring He Jiaqing into his house, which proves that Green Water Beggar has been squatting on He Jiaqing and has been prepared.

How could Green Water Beggar know his whereabouts?

As his thoughts raced, He Jiaqing first thought of Lu Maoxian, who had seen him in the cinema.

How did Lu Maoxian know that I was in Pro Province?

The news sent to him by Xiao Zhenggong.

What is the relationship between Xiao Zhenggong, Lu Maoxian, and Green Water Beggar?

It is still unknown now. The most urgent task at the moment is how to get out of Green Water Beggar's hands.

"Senior, it is my fault to break into your mansion by mistake. I apologize to you first." He Jiaqing bowed down and saluted.

While saluting, He Jiaqing stretched out his right hand suddenly to touch Green Water Beggar.

He moved so fast that even Green Water Beggar could not see the trajectory of his attack.

But Green Water Beggar was too experienced. He was prepared in advance and dodged and hid aside.

"After a long separation, you can actually reach the ninth level of the journey at your age."

Green Flower laughed. His judgment was correct. He Jiaqing did want to use the skill of a long separation.

As long as he pushed Green Water Beggar, He Jiaqing could get away.

After a missed move, He Jiaqing swept his arm and touched the Green Water Beggar again.

The pus on the Green Water Beggar's body burst, and the pus turned into pus mist and spread.

"You dare to touch me? Aren't you afraid of getting sick? You are really brave!" The Green Water Beggar laughed.

The pus mist spread not very fast, and it was not difficult for He Jiaqing to avoid it.

But he had no way to escape.

Because he could not escape from the Green Water Beggar's home, and the pus mist would definitely cover every corner. As long as He Jiaqing got a drop of pus, his life might be gone.

The battle seemed to be over. The Green Water Beggar was thinking about how to deal with He Jiaqing, whether to kill him directly or keep him for a while to ask some questions.

Suddenly, He Jiaqing shouted sternly: "Life and death are separated!"

As soon as the voice fell, an invisible barrier separated the Green Water Beggar and He Jiaqing, and the thick fog was blocked.

The Green Water Beggar stopped laughing.

"Sharing the same text and rules?" Green Water Beggar looked at He Jiaqing in surprise, "What level of cultivation are you?"

He Jiaqing used the cultivation technique of sharing the same text and rules. Green Water Beggar was a dead soul, and He Jiaqing was a living person. He used the technique to create a barrier between life and death.

Cultivation techniques depend on cultivation. The techniques of low-level cultivators have limited effect in front of high-level cultivators.

But He Jiaqing's technique was very effective, and the pus mist was completely blocked, which proved that his cultivation was not lower than that of travel cultivators.

Taking this opportunity, He Jiaqing bowed again and said, "Senior, I admire you very much. I have long wanted to visit you. Can we talk calmly?"

"Okay, let's talk openly!" Green Water Beggar coughed and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

The thick phlegm hung on the barrier, and the barrier emitted green smoke and was corroded into a hole.

The pus mist spread over, and He Jiaqing still wanted to use the technique of sharing the same text and rules, but he didn't dare to speak rashly.

There is a strange smell in the air. In addition to pus, the green water beggar also spreads other pathogens.

Now He Jiaqing is likely to be infected. If he speaks and inhales more pathogens, he may die on the spot.

The situation was critical and there was no room for delay. He Jiaqing took the initiative to lift the barrier and took out a pocket watch from his arms.

Pressing open the watch case, the three hands rotated wildly, and a vortex appeared on the dial, sucking up all the surrounding pus mist and pathogens.

Luhuazi smiled and said: "What a magic weapon, let's see how much you can suck!"

The pus on his body kept gushing out, and the pocket watch reached its limit in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Jiaqing stepped forward and reached out to Green Water Beggar again.

Green Water Beggar frowned and said, "You still dare to touch me?"

The pus spread rapidly on Green Water Beggar's body, but He Jiaqing actually found a gap in his clothes.

There was no pus in the gap, and it was not much bigger than a sesame seed.

Green Water Beggar saw He Jiaqing approaching, and pus poured out from his body like raindrops.

He Jiaqing's fingers deftly avoided all the pus and touched the gap with his nails.

At this moment of contact, He Jiaqing's body quickly retreated and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A thousand miles apart, I succeeded.

The green water beggar's body then moved backward, but only took two steps.

He pushed back the skill of being a thousand miles away and did not fly out.

But He Jiaqing has already flown away, ignoring obstacles with his ability to travel thousands of miles away.

Green Water Beggar stood there in silence for a long time and murmured to himself: "In my house, I actually let him run away. What a strong young man.

He has nine levels of travel cultivation and at least nine levels of literary cultivation. How could he have such a level of cultivation at such an age?

Is this the beauty of Xuansheng Honglian?

Is he really a double-ninth-level practitioner?

Why did he dare to touch me? "

Green Water Beggar stared at his tattered clothes for a moment, and seemed to have found the answer.

"Could it be that the master's hand is empty?

If the magic hand is really empty, this would make sense.

Should I tell that old guy about this?

we'll see,

Let’s talk about the double nine layers first, to scare him. "

Green Water Beggar was sitting in his home, watching the people passing by on the street.

He really wanted to go out and beg, and find a place as simple as Lanyang Village to beg. As long as he didn't get alms three times, he could go out and do something, and do whatever he wanted.

He could find a place to eat, drink and have fun.

You can also find a local god nearby to teach you a lesson and grab some territory.

He could spread a little disease somewhere and weed out the old and the weak.

It is also possible to spread a great disease somewhere and make the entire land unrestful.

He can also make the entire Green Water Bay completely peaceful. As long as there is no one in this place, it will be completely peaceful.

Do you really want to do this?

"Will this young man come to me again?" Lu Huazi said with a smile, "You can wait a little longer, let's see if he can survive."

…

Relying on the positioning of the hook, He Jiaqing flew all the way into the deep mountains and forests and landed next to Wan Jinxian.

Seeing He Jiaqing, Wan Jinxian hurriedly greeted him: "Jiaqing, what happened? I just heard that you were fighting with someone. Who was that person?"

He Jiaqing sighed and said, "I won't scare you if I tell you. That person is...chirp~"

Halfway through his words, He Jiaqing burped.

It's not a full burp, it's the kind of burp that can't be stopped. The scientific name is diaphragm spasm.

He Jiaqing chirped and chirped non-stop. Wan Jinxian looked at it for a moment and realized something was wrong.

This is a disease, a serious disease!

He didn't say much and prepared to use his disease cultivation technique to suck out the pathogen.

He Jiaqing waved his hands and said, "No, yes, please, don't!"

He knew how serious his condition was. Every time he hiccupped, his internal organs were shifting. In less than a hundred times, his internal organs would be torn to pieces.

Can you stop the beating?

If it were so easy to stop, this wouldn't be Lukako's method.

He Jiaqing looked at his left hand, then at his right hand, thought for a moment, and chose his left hand.

He rolled up his sleeves and shouted to his left hand: "Move the flowers and connect them, wood!"

This is not the same text and the same rules, this is a statement made true.

After a while, He Jiaqing stopped hiccupping, and his left hand began to tremble.

He transferred the disease from his diaphragm to his left hand.

Wan Jinxian said: "I see the root of the disease, just leave it to me."

He Jiaqing stopped him and said, "I told you, you can't do it. This is the root of the disease planted by your ancestor. If you suck it away, your life will be gone."

"Master Patriarch, what you are talking about is..." Wan Jinxian's cheeks twitched, and he did not dare to mention that person's name, "Jia Qing, you have to get rid of the root cause of this disease quickly, otherwise your hands will become useless..."

Before he finished speaking, He Jiaqing pulled out a knife and chopped off his left hand.

Wan Jinxian's eyes widened and he looked at He Jiaqing's wound that was still spurting blood.

He Jiaqing frowned and said, "Stop looking and stop the bleeding!"

Wan Jinxian immediately bandaged He Jiaqing: "Jiaqing, why are you doing this? Let's think of a solution!"

"How?" He Jiaqing smiled bitterly and said nothing more.

He has elixirs and magic weapons on him, and he also knows some methods that can slowly resolve the root cause of the disease.

But this takes time.

Luhuazi never gives anyone time.

First his hands were shaking, then his arms were shaking, and then his whole body was shaking. After shaking for a few minutes, his whole body was in pieces.

He Jiaqing set a fire and burned his left hand to ashes.

Lao Wan kept smacking his lips: "What are you doing? Keep your hand for now and wait for an opportunity to pick it up."

He Jiaqing shook his head and said: "I can't catch it. This hand is useless. I have to go back to other states quickly. Zhou Changhong's side has been exposed."

Lao Wan said: "Then what should you do with your hand?"

He Jiaqing sighed and said: "I'll go to San Toucha to try my luck and see if a new one can grow. Time is urgent and there is no other good way."

Wan Jinxian said with a sad look on his face: "Jia Qing, don't rush back to Waizhou. Let's take care of your injuries first. Those birds from Waizhou don't dare to do anything to you."

He Jiaqing shook his head and said, "I'm not worried about people from other states. I'm worried about people in my own family. I'm afraid someone will spread the news."

…

In the He family's mansion, He Haiqin sat in the room without saying a word.

He Yuxiu was frightened when he heard that He Haiqin hadn't eaten for nearly a day. If the food cultivator didn't eat for a day, something big would happen.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Tell your sister something."

He Haiqin looked at He Yuxiu with a dull expression and said feebly: "Sister, someone said that Jia Qing returned to Puozhou."

He Yuxiu said in shock: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Isn't Jiaqing lying in a hospital in another state?"

"Yes, they say he is lying in the hospital. Then my son, he has returned to Puzhou now, and I don't know yet. Do you dare to believe this?"

PS: There are actually hands growing on the other side of the three-headed fork?

I always thought only heads could grow there.