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"Abin, are you done?" Uncle Jiu was drinking tea. Ever since Wang Bin appeared, Uncle Jiu's life has not been as tense as in the movie.

"Master, I'll bring you some good tea in a while." Wang Bin knew that Uncle Jiu loved tea, and he was the same in this regard. The two of them often drank tea together.

"This tea is very good. Ah Bin, yesterday you said you had some extraordinary fights with the foreign devils. Tell me about it." Uncle Jiu was very interested in the extraordinary people Wang Bin mentioned, especially those related to the foreign devils.

"Master, strictly speaking, extraordinary people refer to beings whose power exceeds the limits of ordinary people. There are many kinds, such as Western Catholic religions, knights trained by nobles, and various people with superpowers. There is no clear power. Classification." Wang Bin took the tea handed to him by Uncle Jiu, took a sip, and continued to lie. Of course, he was based on the movies of his previous life. "The ones who are causing trouble in our country now are mainly the knights of the West, and those who Catholic missionaries. By the way, there are also Onmyoji from the island country.”

Uncle Jiu was silent after hearing this. He had always lived in this peaceful town and rarely moved around. He didn't expect that there would be so many monsters and ghosts tossing around now.

"Why haven't I heard these things from my classmates?"

Wang Bin smiled, "These foreign devils mainly cause chaos in those big cities, and they themselves are dog-eat-dog. It's just that most of the capable people and strangers in our country live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Otherwise, who can get those who can't be on the stage?" toss."

Since Wang Bin came to this world, he has been wondering about one thing. Since there is Maoshan in this world, there must be other sects. Why are they so rare in the war?

"Abin, I understand your doubts. I can't tell you the specifics. I can only say that the various sects of my clan have suffered a great disaster. Almost all the older generations are gone. The specifics are not yet available. When I tell you." Uncle Jiu heard Wang Bin's doubts and sighed. There are some things that can only be clicked but not said.

Wang Bin's doubts were partially solved, but a new mystery emerged.

"By the way, A Bin, since you can fight those foreign devils, what about your strength?" Uncle Jiu suddenly became curious about Wang Bin's strength.

Wang Bin did not speak, but directly condensed a fireball technique in his left hand, but did not throw it.

"Is this a spell?" Uncle Jiu stood up in surprise. He could feel the energy fluctuations and curiously reached out to touch it. Uncle Jiu immediately retracted his hand, "It's so hot!"

Wang Bin was shocked. Fireball is just a basic spell, but the temperature can reach several hundred degrees. But when Uncle Jiu touched the flame, it was just hot.

"Don't be surprised." Uncle Jiu opened his palm, and there was a talisman in his palm. "Are you talented?"

"It's considered a talent. You must have the corresponding talent to learn these spells, but there is no way to strengthen your body." Wang Bin said the shortcomings of the mage.

Uncle Jiu sighed: "This method of yours is a waste of your talents! If you don't have good health, what will you do if you encounter a close enemy?"

Wang Bin agreed with Uncle Jiu's words. Although the mage was fast in the early stage, his shortcomings were already obvious.

"Master, we don't have time! I also know that the longer it takes to learn martial arts, the stronger the strength will be, but that will take years, even decades."

"Well, you're right. I won't bother you about this. When you reach the realm of real people, I will teach you Maoshan's most profound mental methods. However, I, Maoshan, focus more on evil things. When dealing with people, my methods may be a little different. No, I will try to contact a fellow from Longhu Mountain to see if he is willing to teach you some skills."

When Wang Bin heard this, he stood up happily and raised his bow. In this era, inheritance is still very important. Uncle Jiu asked the senior from Longhu Mountain to teach his skills. What a risk it would be, "Master, thank you. you."

"Okay, stop pretending. I'm not sure if I can teach you. After all, many of them involve the sect's secrets." Uncle Jiu waved his hand and scolded with a smile, "What are your plans for this zombie?"

"I want to solve it myself. After all, my fire spell can restrain zombies, but I still need you, master, to hold me back." Once the evil spirit is dead, the threat of zombies will no longer be that great.

"Okay, then you go and rest first. The zombie was seriously injured last night and may not appear tonight." Uncle Jiu agreed with Wang Bin's idea. You may not be able to use it after learning it. Anyway, as long as you are here, nothing will happen. Accident.

"Then I'll go get busy." Wang Bin decided to take advantage of tonight to deal with the female ghost. To be precise, she saved her.

Here, Qiu Sheng saw that Wen Cai had nothing to do, so he went to his aunt's rouge shop to help.

Ren Tingting found Wang Bin, hoping to accompany her back to Ren's house and bring daily necessities.

Wang Bin wanted to refuse, but Uncle Jiu gave the order directly, not giving Wang Bin a chance to refuse.

Along the way, Ren Tingting didn't speak. It was obvious that she was a little nervous. This made Wang Bin feel that he had something to say that he couldn't delay any longer.

"Sister Ren, my memory has recovered. I may leave here at any time."

When they were about to arrive at the Ren Mansion, Wang Bin really couldn't find an excuse, so he could only make excuses.

Upon hearing this, Ren Tingting understood what Wang Bin meant and her eyes turned red, "A Bin, my father is dead. I want to go out with you for a visit, is that okay?"

"Sister Ren, you should know that I was injured and lost my memory, right? My life is very dangerous and I am not suitable to take you with me. There is another reason." At this point, Wang Bin took out the pocket watch and opened it gently, " I no longer have a place in my heart, I’m sorry.”

Ren Tingting saw the photo in the pocket watch and realized that Wang Bin already had a sweetheart. She couldn't help but shed tears...