Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 293
"It's you?"

He looked at the layman Yinjian who was sitting on the rocking chair, raising wine to ask the sky, and offering sacrifices to Ji Shuhua.

The scholar who asked the pen could no longer hold back:

"You are so courageous, if I don't kill you today, I will ask the scholar to swear that I will not be a human being!!"

After the voice fell, the tiptoe tapped, and it was already flying towards him.

So far, he has been in the rivers and lakes, and he has rarely experienced such a dangerous time.

This small piece of green wood forest, a narrow path in a mountain crevice, really made him thrilling.

Almost all the people who brought him died, and I was also close to death.

First, he was almost killed by the heart-breaking arrow, and then he was almost pierced by the impermanence rain needle.

At this moment, he was really angry and angry, he didn't even care to check the depth of the layman Yinjian, he just turned the folding fan in his hand, and he had already rushed towards the big hole all over the layman Yinjian.

This person is known as a scholar who asks pens, but it is because this person's weapon is a judge's pen.

The judge's stylus is specially used to point and hit acupuncture points, and the moves used are extremely exquisite.

However, this person's judge's pen is rarely shown to others.

On weekdays, he only uses the folding fan as an attack, and only at critical moments will he use the unique trick in the judge's pen.

As soon as the judge writes the pen, the outcome is already decided.

So many people who know him, before the fight, will pay attention to where is the judge's pen of this person?
As time goes by, there are also the four characters of "Qingbi Scholar".

At this moment, when dealing with Layman Yinjian, he did not directly use the judge's pen, but used the folding fan as an attack.

It can be said that the vigor is extraordinary!

However, the layman Yinjian sitting on the rocking chair turned a blind eye to his arrival.

But the middle-aged man in the red robe who had been standing behind everyone couldn't help but remind:
"Watch out for his chair."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Layman Yinjian tilted his head, before he could see who was coming, he reached out and patted the back of the chair lightly.

There was a click, and thousands of sharp edges shot out from the armrest of the chair.

Almost the entire area in front of him was blocked.

"It's the impermanent evil rain needle again!?"

The face of the scholar who asked for a pen turned pale in an instant.

The Needle of Impermanence and Nie Yu is really the first-class hidden weapon in the rivers and lakes. It suddenly stimulates thousands of fine needles and shoots them out, like a storm sweeping away, like an impermanence taking life, who can keep people?

At that time, Su Mo escorted the dart for the second time, and the black box he got was the impermanent evil rain needle hidden in it.

If at that time Su Mo's curiosity overflowed and he opened the box to take a look, the consequences would be unpredictable.

At this moment, at such a close distance, the impermanent evil rain needle suddenly erupted, but the scholar who asked the pen was numb on the spot.

The only thing I could do in time was to open the folding fan in my hand with a bang, and suddenly spun it in a circle in front of me, trying to block all the impermanent rain needles hitting between the chest and abdomen.

But how can it be?

The impermanent evil rain needle is fast and urgent, but in an instant, thousands of thin needles have passed through the body.

The scholar who asked about the pen was stunned and lost his breath on the spot.

At such a close distance, even if someone else wanted to rescue him, it would be too late.

He could only watch helplessly as the body of the scholar who asked the pen fell from mid-air.

The faces of the old man and the woman changed. The scholar who asked the pen was not weak in martial arts, but died inexplicably.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes fell on the table, and with a thought, he said something in the woman's ear.

The woman nodded slightly, and glanced at layman Yinjian:
"This gentleman has invited us. We have come here to search for the relics of Xinghai under the order of the shopkeeper. We definitely do not want to embarrass you.

"Also please, sir, hand over the Xinghai sand and iron, as long as we get this thing, we will turn around and leave, and we will never leave any more.

"The people who died on our side today can be regarded as paying homage to Hero Ji, and we will never pursue this matter.

"In addition, the big treasurer also said that as long as we get this Xinghai relic sand and iron, we can offer ten thousand taels of silver.

"Please, sir, decide for yourself whether you want to be our enemy, or take this ten thousand taels of silver?"

"Ten thousand taels of silver?"

Layman Yinjian was stunned: "There are so many?"

"Yes."

The woman nodded immediately: "It's exactly 10,000 taels of bank notes from Da You Qianzhuang, exactly!"

"Hey……"

Layman Yinjian sighed: "Do you think Ji Shuhua is a bit stupid? 10,000 taels of silver is enough for him to retire. Find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and build a small village.

"Find a few more servants, marry a few wives and concubines, and live a happy life, wouldn't it be happy?
"But he chose to sacrifice his life because of the sand and iron left behind in the Xinghai... Really, how stupid.

"Fortunately, I'm very smart, and I will never risk my life for the relics of Xinghai."

The woman's eyes lit up, and she suddenly laughed:

"Mr. is naturally a smart person and knows how to choose."

"That's right."

Layman Yinjian smiled, and casually put the wine jar aside:

"What is loyalty in the rivers and lakes, fooling ghosts. What are friends? People who drink and eat meat together.

"If one dies, there will be a group of others, who will cherish who? With this 10,000 taels of silver, Ji Shuhua is nothing!

"But... there is no evidence for empty talk, where is the money?"

He searched.

"here."

The old man reached out his hand from his cuff and took out the bank note: "Leave the things to us, and the bank note belongs to you."

"...You old man is very bad, I just said I'm smart, why do you want to fool people?"

Layman Yinjian shook his head: "Paying the money with one hand, and delivering the goods with the other hand may not be reliable. How about this, if you give me the bank note, I will hand over the sand and iron left over from the Xinghai Sea to you. What do you want?"

These words are naturally unbelievable, but the old man nodded again and again:

"As it should be."

While talking, he took the silver and walked forward. Layman Yinjian focused all his eyes on the silver ticket, his eyes were full of money fans, and he didn't care about others.

The old man was extremely cautious along the way.

Regardless of the martial arts of this person in front of him, he has so many tricks that it is impossible to guard against.

The more relaxed he looks, without the slightest vigilance, the more frightening it is...

Finally he came to Layman Yinjian, and passed the bank note in his hand towards Layman Yinjian, and Layman Yinjian reached out to take it.

But subconsciously looked at the old man:

"Could it be fraudulent? Didn't you put poison on this banknote? As soon as I get the banknote, I will be poisoned and die in an instant? Death?
"Or, when you wait for me to take the bank note, you will suddenly attack me and take my life?

"If it's the latter, then I have to remind you.

"My martial arts are extraordinary. If you really put your mind to it, you may die on the spot in an instant."

"..."

The old man was speechless for a while, so he could only say:
"Just don't worry, sir, the heart of the fist can be shown every day, and there is absolutely no intention of harm."

While talking, the other hand made a gesture behind the back.

The woman who had been silent all this time also walked forward, and after a while, she was at the table and said with a smile:

"That's right, we are here only for the sand and iron left behind in the Xinghai. Sir is an expert in the world, and I will never dare to offend..."

Layman Yinjian nodded: "That's true."

After finishing the words, he put one hand on the armrest of the chair, and with the other hand, he went to take the bank note.

It's just that the old man was a little far away from his position, and he could only stand up slightly, so that both hands were immediately detached from the armrest.

Seeing this, the woman didn't hesitate any more, she came to the table with a flick of her toes, reached out and took the iron block on the table in her palm:
"You treat me as if I can't recognize it, is this the Xinghai left sand iron after refining?"

"oops!!"

Layman Yinjian was shocked: "How can you do this, I haven't got the money yet."

"Hahaha."

The old man laughed loudly, took back the bank note casually, and reached out to grab the wrist of Layman Yinjian:

"Mister is a great talent, why don't you come with me too."

The woman took the sand and iron left by the Xinghai, and the old man took the hidden sword layman, and the two attacked at the same time.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man in the red robe who had been silent and staring at the table suddenly shouted:

"Not good, retreat quickly!!!"

"Ok?"

After he yelled, the old man paused slightly when he was about to grab the hand of Layman Yinjian.

He has always been cautious and likes to make decisions before acting, but since he entered the Yinjian Xiaozhu, he has been led by the nose all the time, and suddenly he said this again, and he subconsciously felt that the layman Yinjian was deceitful.

But at this moment, an extremely blazing heat wave suddenly swept out.

The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at the table.

I saw violent flames, spitting out along the edge of the table.

The woman was standing right in front of her. The flame came silently, and when she turned around, her whole body was already engulfed by the flames.

"what!!!!"

She couldn't help but die for a while, and she let out a terrific scream, rolling all over the floor in pain.

"Qingsi!"

The old man's face changed greatly, but he saw the fingertips of Layman Yinjian suddenly moved, as if he touched something.

Immediately without thinking carefully, he flew up immediately.

Brush brush!
Three cold arrows flew out from the sleeve of the layman Yinjian immediately, but this time the old man had foreseen it, but dodged it ahead of time.

He looked back and his face sank:
"Shocking arrow!?"

"...you actually recognize it?"

Layman Yinjian was taken aback for a moment, when he heard the old man shout angrily:
"kill him!!"

As soon as the three words were uttered, the three white-robed swordsmen who had not moved at all flew up immediately, and sent the three long swords in three directions, and handed them to the layman Yinjian.

Layman Yinjian laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the armrest:
"Impermanence Evil Rain Needle!"

Although the three white-robed swordsmen are killers in Yinshalou and have been trained as killing machines since childhood, they are not mindless puppets.

Just now I have seen the power of this impermanent evil rain needle, the scholar Wenbi and his companions all died under this hidden weapon, how dare he be reckless?
Immediately, he quickly waved his long sword and blocked it.

However, there is calm in front of the eyes, where is there any impermanence and evil rain needle?

For a moment, he raised his head again, and saw Lay Yinjian turned over from the rocking chair and ran towards a thatched hut almost with his hands and feet together.

"Qian donkey is at the end of his skills?"

Seeing this with his own eyes, how could the old man not understand?
And looking at Layman Yinjian's figure and footwork, he was even more flustered, this person obviously doesn't know martial arts.

Immediately shouted angrily: "How courageous!"

Which one of them is not a master?
At first, the shopkeeper wanted to get the sand and iron left over from the Xinghai, but he was unwilling to reveal his identity. He wanted to make a fortune in silence, so he gathered a group of people from all walks of life, and wanted to get it from Ji Shuhua. thing.

But he didn't expect that Ji Shuhua was worthy of his loyalty, even if he was desperate, he would not hand over this thing.

In the end, he took a hard breath and sent it to Su Mo's hands.

The shopkeeper was actually unwilling to provoke Su Mo, the No. 1 in the Eastern Wilderness, but he was not reconciled from time to time, so he spread the news all over the world, hoping to make everyone in the world attack Su Mo.

He fishes in troubled waters.

But I didn't expect that Su Mo's general situation had already been established. After the news spread all over the world, there were certainly some people who dared to take action against the sand and iron left in the Xinghai.

However, many more people are preventing them from acting.

As a result, the water in this pool can't be muddy no matter what.

In desperation, he dared not confront Su Mo head-on.

Only waited for Su Mo to deliver the things, and waited for three days after Su Mo left the place before he dared to pick them up.

And the people who came today, although they didn't dare to do anything to Su Mo, were definitely not ordinary people.

Who would have thought that a man who was killed by a blacksmith who didn't know martial arts would turn his back on his back?
At this moment, seeing that layman Yinjian was about to run to the thatched hut, he was anxious and angry, he didn't know what was strange in this hut.

If he was really allowed to rush in, the consequences would be unpredictable.

But in order to avoid the heart-shattering arrow and the impermanent evil rain needle, it is impossible for them to prevent him from entering the thatched cottage.

And all of this was calculated by the layman Yinjian.

He used the sand and iron left over from the Xinghai Sea as a guide, and himself as a bait, in order to kill all the intruders today, in order to pay homage to Ji Shuhua's spirit in heaven.

Now as long as he ran within this thatched hut, he was sure that he would be able to kill all the people present.

But when he was one step away from the thatched hut, suddenly there was another person in front of him.

This person was wearing a bright red robe, and he closed the door of the thatched cottage, and flew straight to layman Yinjian.

Layman Yinjian was stunned for a moment, but he had no time to resist. This kick hit his chest hard, and he flew upside down immediately.

After landing, there was nothing wrong with the person, but his eyes were a little confused:

"who are you?"

The flames on the table, the impermanence and evil rain needle, the sand and iron left in the star sea, these things are all used to attract attention.

What I want is that when something goes wrong, these people don't pay attention to themselves.

And judging from their location and distance, the person who can instantly appear on the path he must pass shows that he has never paid attention to things like the sand and iron left over from the Xinghai Sea from the beginning to the end.

His attention was all on himself, and only then was he able to block his footsteps at critical moments.

It's just that Layman Yinjian doesn't understand that the woman's screams are still resounding in front of the sand and iron left in the Xinghai. At this moment, why would someone turn a blind eye to all this and just stare at him?
Touching his big dark face, he really didn't feel that he should attract attention.

Especially should not attract the attention of a middle-aged man.

"It's setting fire to a prairie fire."

Master Hongpao stepped forward, clasped his fists together: "Dare to ask your lord, but are you a descendant of heaven?"

Layman Yinjian's face changed instantly, he laughed, shook his head and said:

"I don't understand what heirs from the Heavenly Palace or from the Underworld."

"Heart-shattering arrow, impermanence and evil rain needle, these things all come from Tiangong Baolu.

"And this Heavenly Artifact Treasure Record is a wonderful book compiled by recruiting famous craftsmen from all over the world when the Daxuan Dynasty was in power.

"You really don't know?"

When Huo Liaoyuan said this, the old man and three white-robed swordsmen had already arrived.

The old man was originally furious, but after hearing Huo Liaoyuan's words, his expression changed:
"Heavenly Crafted Treasure Record? What Master Liaoyuan said, could it be..."

"Yes."

Huo Liaoyuan nodded slightly, looked at Layman Yinjian with a smile and said:

"Ordinary people don't know, but we do know that in the past, the Daxuan Dynasty gathered all the skilled craftsmen in the world, not just compiling a record of heavenly crafts.

"When they compiled this treasure record, they also built an arsenal..."

The old man couldn't help but gasped when he heard the words, and suddenly looked at layman Yinjian, but he laughed loudly:

"If you walk through iron shoes, you can't find it, and it takes no effort to get it!

"The treasurer spent his whole life pursuing wealth, but he never thought that the greatest wealth in the world would be here!
"Sir, you are so talented, why do you stoop to this?
"You can let go of all the grudges in the past. I hope you can join me and create great things together!"

The moment his voice fell, he shot suddenly.

As soon as he raised his palm, he killed a white-robed swordsman beside him on the spot, and at the same time he raised his foot, he reached out to grab it.

A long sword suddenly struck in the oblique stab, and the old man grabbed his wrist, twisted it, and with a click, the white-robed swordsman's wrist broke immediately.

The next moment, he greeted him with a palm, and the sound of the touch only cracked the brains of the white-robed swordsman.

The previous kick kicked the white-robed swordsman who was about to draw his sword two or three steps away. Now, after killing the second white-robed swordsman, his footsteps moved and flew to him.

The fists are like rain, hitting all directions.

The martial arts of the white-robed swordsman was not as good as him, and when he lost the upper hand, he was beaten by this thoughtless punch without thinking about his head.

With a slight negligence, he was punched in the heart, his heart veins ruptured in an instant, and he died on the spot.

Huo Liaoyuan just glanced at it, but he didn't care anymore.

The hidden sword layman was dumbfounded:
"You...why did you kill them?"

"They are people from Yinshalou, the big shopkeeper spends money to buy people, and they run around for us.

"If you don't kill them, if the news is found out by Yinshalou, I'm afraid there will be endless disasters."

The old man smiled lightly: "If I just said it, what do you think?"

"Not really... Not to mention that I don't know what the Tiangong Baolu you are talking about is.

"Simply saying that you are so vicious, how can I be with you.

"What's more... What's more, the bones of the old plan are still cold. If I can't keep all of you in this hidden sword building today, I will pretend to be friends!"

At this point in his words, he suddenly smiled:
"I thought that I would be able to escape after killing all of you, but now it seems that I can only return to...huh?"

Before finishing the last word, he was suddenly taken aback, and looked up to see:
"Boss Escort Su... haven't you left?"

However, after these words fell into the ears of the old man and Huo Liaoyuan, the two laughed loudly.

"Mr. is full of tricks, which is really admirable."

"At this time, you can still use Chief Su's bodyguard to scare us...

"It's a pity that we are underestimated."

"Huh? Is it?"

Just when these two people laughed, a voice suddenly came from behind them:
"But I don't know, what did the layman underestimate the two of you?"

(End of this chapter)