Siheyuan: Game of Red Dust

Chapter 279 Shi Jian's Defeat
After fighting for a while, Yun Que became a little impatient and punched Shi Jian hard, causing him to vomit blood and fall unconscious.

Yun Que said speechlessly, "With just this, you still want to stop our army? This is truly ignorant and fearless. With such mediocre skills, you will probably be killed without leaving a trace! How ridiculous!"

Shi Shaojian was so frightened that he just stood there, not daring to support Shi Jian at all, as if he wanted to sever ties with Shi Jian. There was no lust in his eyes, and he was completely scared.

Uncle Jiu hurried over to check on Shi Jian's condition and found that Shi Jian was only slightly injured and unconscious. He was not seriously injured and would recover after resting for a period of time. So he did not take it seriously. After instructing Qiu Sheng Wencai to carry Shi Jian back to the bedroom, he bowed to Yunque.

"Captain Skylark, thank you for showing mercy. Senior brother just didn't understand the situation well and there was some verbal conflict, but his heart was actually good." Uncle Jiu hurriedly explained, lest Skylark misunderstand the Maoshan Sect and attack the Maoshan Sect during the World War.

"I understand, Uncle Jiu, you don't need to say more, I understand everything. But I want to remind you that after the world war starts, if you, the Maoshan Sect, take action again, you will bear the consequences. After all, others are not like me and will not hold back on you. If there are casualties, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Yunque said to Uncle Jiu. The warriors in the small world are not so easy to talk to, like Wu Song and the spirit beasts, oh, now they should be called the demon clan. Of course, there is no need to mention the dinosaur clan. These guys are afraid of chaos in the world. They can't wait to fight every day. If Li Weidong hadn't ordered, these guys probably wouldn't be safe in the small world.

"Don't worry, Chief Skylark, I will take good care of them and won't let them do anything wrong." Uncle Jiu nodded quickly. He believed what Skylark said. He had seen the spiritual beasts in Li Weidong's world. Oh, now it should be called the Demon King. The huge size and agile speed were not something they could deal with at all, not to mention that they also practiced the demon clan's skills. Now they can not only transform into human form, but also convert their spiritual power into magic power. Their strength has become even more unfathomable. Unless he was crazy, he would not provoke these terrifying guys.

Yunque didn't say anything else. He just nodded, said goodbye to Uncle Jiu, and left the charity cemetery.

After Skylark left, Uncle Jiu said to his fellow disciples of the Maoshan Sect, "Is everyone clear? I am also thinking about everyone's safety. In addition to Chief Skylark, there are two spirit beasts in this world. The strength of these two spirit beasts is also unfathomable. Moreover, they have obtained the skills, and their strength has been greatly enhanced. That's why I asked everyone not to resist. Otherwise, we will not gain any benefits except heavy casualties, and we will not be able to stop it at all. You must know that the World War is two worlds jointly fighting against our world. This is only the combat power of one world. Although the combat power of the other world is slightly weaker, it has a large number of people and powerful firearms. There are tens of millions of people. We can't resist them at all, so we'd better wait and see. As long as they don't harm innocent people and can ensure the safety of the plane, we will turn a blind eye. Anyway, the purpose of our Maoshan is to protect one side. As long as there are no demons causing chaos, the change of dynasties in the human world has little to do with us."

Uncle Jiu said to his fellow disciples of Maoshan Sect with a serious face that he believed that after seeing what happened to Shi Jian, nothing would happen. Although Shi Jian's character and behavior in Maoshan Sect were not very good, his strength was beyond doubt. He was the eldest brother of Maoshan Sect and the successor of Lightning Thunder Fist. These titles showed that Shi Jian's strength was top-notch in Maoshan Sect. If even Shi Jian lost, they would not be able to win. After all, most of them practiced Taoism, which could cause great harm to demons and monsters, but not so much effect on humans.

The Lightning Thunder Fist was equally damaging to humans and drugs. After all, the power of lightning was beyond human control. Yet, even with such a powerful weapon, it barely scratched Yun Que's body, causing no damage at all. This left the Maoshan sect's fellow disciples stunned. They were completely defenseless. No matter how hard they tried to counter the Lightning Thunder Fist, they were no match. Were they supposed to use their auxiliary weapons to engage in hand-to-hand combat with this group of incredibly powerful individuals? That wasn't resistance; it was suicide.

"Brother, don't worry. We will only deal with the demons that are causing trouble. We will not care about the change of dynasties in the human world." A junior brother from the Maoshan Sect immediately stood up and assured Uncle Jiu. He was not being cowardly. He was a man of insight. As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood. He wanted to keep his useful body, continue to improve his cultivation, eliminate more demons and monsters, and make greater contributions to the Maoshan Sect and the righteousness of the world. Thinking of this, the junior brother immediately held his head high and stood up. He did not show any embarrassment for his cowardly behavior, but felt very proud instead.

The corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched. It seemed that it was this junior fellow who had raised the objection just now. He didn't expect that he would be the first to turn against him.

Taoist Qianhe glanced at him with some disdain. "This is a typical fence-sitter!" Unlike me, I've always supported Senior Brother Lin Jiu. It's because we have a good relationship, otherwise Senior Brother Lin Jiu wouldn't have given me the spiritual spring water and spiritual wine. Humph! What else can a fence-sitter like this gain besides being disliked?
When Taoist Qianhe thought of this, he suddenly remembered that he had finished his spiritual wine. Should he go to his senior brother's room to get a jar?

What? This is stealing? Stop kidding, this is my senior brother, how can you call it stealing? Isn't his thing mine? I took my things from his bedroom, how can it be called stealing?

When Taoist Master Qianhe thought about this, he convinced himself. While Uncle Jiu was still talking to his fellow apprentices, he quietly came to Uncle Jiu's bedroom. After searching for a while, he finally found several jars of spiritual wine in Uncle Jiu's cabinet. As for the spiritual spring water under the bed, Taoist Master Qianhe no longer cared about it. After seeing that there were still six jars of spiritual wine, Taoist Master Qianhe's eyes lit up immediately. He directly picked up two jars and went back to his room. After putting the two jars of wine on his bed, he covered it with a quilt. After thinking about it, he went to Uncle Jiu's room and brought back another jar. This is called sharing half of the good things with the people. He didn't take more, just half was just right. After Jiang Zhetan brought it back to the bedroom, Taoist Master Qianhe began to drink it by himself, practicing Taoism while drinking.

(End of this chapter)