"Where...are you from?" Qin He looked up and down.

"We are envoys from Japan and have met your emperor. The red-beaked canary in your hands was lost by us. Please return it immediately to avoid unnecessary conflicts."

At this time, the onmyoji opened his mouth. Compared to the samurai, his words were much more precise and rounded.

It's just that the words were very unpleasant to listen to.

Just take it if you want it. What is unnecessary conflict?

The most important thing is that the tone is completely like "I am talking to you because I am well-educated. If it were not for my own image, I would have stopped talking nonsense to you."

If the catfish spirit is here, it can be translated in six words: Return the bird, or I will beat you if you don't return it.

Just saying this, can Qin He give it to him?

Don't say it's not yours, even if it is yours, you won't give it to me.

Hui Miqiu once reported to Qin He that the tribute canary turned into a human form and got lost. It was a lost tribute from the Ryukyu Kingdom and not from Japan at all.

"You said it's yours?"

Qin He crossed his arms and said jokingly: "Then you call it and see if it responds. If it responds, it's yours. If it doesn't, it's not yours."

After hearing this, the two men's expressions suddenly darkened. The warrior's face instantly showed a fierce look, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency, you are humiliating us Japanese cultivators. This is a very unwise thing. Even your emperor will not do it."

That’s how he talks to us.”

"Unwise?"

"Yes, very unwise."

"That's not wise. If you have any ability, just use it." Qin He shrugged, just let whatever cat or dog come along and ask for something. I don't want to lose face.

"You, you are dead, you are dead!" The Onmyoji's eyes turned cold, and his whole body was full of demonic aura. He raised his hand and a stream of light hit Qin He.

There was a stream of green light, and inside was a black talisman, with dark talisman patterns flashing on it, extremely sharp.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Guang arrived in front of Qin He.

"Huh~"

However, Qin He didn't move at all, he just blew lightly at the black talisman.

The talisman turned into a wisp of smoke and then disappeared without a trace.

It was as if what rushed past was not a murderous intent, but a stream of smoke.

"A master from Li country?"

When the Onmyoji saw this, a solemn look appeared on his face.

That talisman is called the "Blade Talisman", and it is one of the most common attack methods of Onmyoji.

Although it is not a powerful talisman, it is not something that practitioners can easily carry.

And this man not only carried it, but also blew it out in one breath.

Unusual.

"Blade Slash!"

At this time, the warrior also moved, taking a single step towards Qin He, holding the long sword tightly in one hand and unsheathing it with cold light.

But the next moment, there was a "click" sound, and the warrior's eyes glared out, his body staggered, and he fell directly on his back.

"Uh~"

While the dust was flying, the warrior covered his crotch, his face was twisted, his veins were bulging, and his face was red from holding back.

What a mess~

This scene made Onmyoji a little confused, because he didn't understand what was happening to the samurai at all.

Why are you suddenly covering your balls when you are so good?

He hasn't even pulled out the knife yet.

So shameful!

What was even more unfortunate was that the warrior fell to the ground right in front of the calf.

You said that with such a good piece of cabbage, how could the calf be able to resist touching... its hoof?

It had been eager to try for a long time, and the god-given opportunity was given to the warrior's crotch without saying a word.

The next moment, the person flew away.

Eggs, beaten.

He fell heavily into the corner and fell unconscious.

The Onmyoji's expression finally changed, he took two steps back, turned around and ran away.

This is a master!

Even that cow is not an ordinary species.

I hit an iron plate. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

"run?"

Qin He shook his head when he saw this, stretched out his hand to biubiubiu, and made nonsense three times in a row.

However, the Onmyoji just staggered like a samurai, but did not fall. He continued to stagger, holding on to the wall and walking away.

Qin He was immediately surprised.

This guy has no eggs?

"Bulls charging, ha!"

At this time, the calf was so impatient that it went crazy again. It took Qin He a few steps to catch up with the Onmyoji, lowered its head and hit him directly.

One head of an ox weighs ten thousand kilograms.

The Onmyoji flew away on the spot, and fell directly into the corner of the wall in a "big font" shape, slowly sliding down and rolling into a pile with the samurai.

All of this may sound slow, but in fact it only takes a few blinks of an eye.

Overall, it doesn't feel like a battle at all.

"Master, do you want to die or live?" The calf snorted, still unfinished.

Qin He pondered for a moment, "Just teach me a lesson. We still have to be broad-minded when dealing with foreign friends, and we can't be petty."

"OK."

The calf nodded obediently, turned around and retreated to the corner, bending its legs slightly, sinking its buttocks, and then, with a "pop" sound, a burst of hot steam sprayed on the two of them.

Niu has been eating wildly in the world of monsters for more than half a year. He must have been too full and thin.

But then again, this guy's Xiang seems to have never taken shape.

"Sir, how was this lesson?" the calf asked taking credit.

"The taste... is a bit strong." Qin He commented and said, "Go back."

"yes."

One man and one cow left.

…

The cows left, but the smell spread thousands of miles away.

This is not the case.

Two streets away, the great monk who had just finished worshiping the immortal came here dragging the Taoist priest with a long mouth.

That speed, when you arrive.
Chapter completed!