my wife is god catcher

Chapter 611 Three Talented Swordsman, Reasonable Guan Yutian
"Li Jinyu is a tiger and wolf, greedy and ruthless, so Si Hanfei is a vegetarian and a good person?

If Si Hanfei enters the King of Chess Cave, believe it or not, he will first cooperate with Li Jinyu to clear all outsiders, and then fight Li Jinyu.

When two tigers fight, the hunter wins. A hunter who wants to do everything must be prepared to be eaten by tigers. Are you ready for this? "

Ren Qianxing said coldly: "Li Jinyu, Si Hanfei, and the Demon Cult are all tigers and wolves. If you cooperate with any party, you will be swallowed by others."

Liao Rushen smiled wryly and said: "Young City Master, no matter whether we are looking for partners or not, these people have already arrived here. Instead of being swallowed up by a certain party, it is better to introduce more forces and try to fish in troubled waters."

Ren Qianxing said: "I agree, you set off immediately to discuss cooperation with Si Hanfei. If you succeed in getting the treasure, both parties will get half!"

Ren Qianxing was quite grandiose, and he promised half of the treasure casually. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he could continue to compromise and hand over [-]% or even [-]%.

Liao Rushen said in surprise: "Young City Master, isn't this an opportunity for Sihan Feishi to speak up?"

Ren Qianxing sneered, "Anyway, the treasure hasn't arrived yet, so what's the point of making promises? Can we continue to cooperate after we get the treasure?
The lion opened his mouth wide?Now I can't wait for Sihan Feishi to open his mouth, which means he can still deal with it. If he is not greedy for money, then that is the real danger! "

Liao Rushen said: "Young City Master is wise, and this subordinate will contact Si Hanfei to discuss cooperation."

After all, Liao Rushen left quickly.

Looking at Rushen's back, Ren Qianxing showed a disdainful smile, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Like a god, what my father said is right, this dog is indeed an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and he found a new master so quickly, Meng Yuan's Si Hanfei?

Si Hanfei is such a character, how could he trust you as a villain, at best you are nothing more than a dead dog.

Clear like a god?

You can't even see through your own greed, but you can understand it like a god, so let's go to the underworld and understand it like a god! "

Liao Rushen sensed Ren Qianxing's killing intent.

But he doesn't care.

Whether it was Ren Qianxing, Si Hanfei, Li Jinyu, or the leader of the Demon Cult, they were all pawns he used to check and balance, a balance he worked so hard to maintain.

The vast territory of the 36 countries in the Western Regions is the real chessboard, the real game of life and death.

"Treasure, I want it, martial arts, I want it, and the 36 countries in the Western Regions, of course I also want it. My greed is not very big, as long as I occupy the Western Regions, that's enough."

Liao Rushen was scheming as he walked, and even he himself didn't realize that as his greed intensified, his brows and eyes became much more ferocious, and his eyes became more slender.

From a distance, it looks like a highly poisonous boa constrictor that has turned into a spirit, twisting and turning, choosing to eat people.

After walking for a few miles, the ferocity on Liaoru's face quickly disappeared, and he returned to his original calm and unrestrained posture, which is quite a bit of the demeanor of an ancient counselor.

At the same time, Xiao Qiushui led a group of soldiers to patrol the city in Yanqi Duhu Mansion, and the Immortal of Wine held a big wine gourd and stood in front of Xiao Qiushui.

Xiao Qiushui said: "If I'm not mistaken, you are the Immortal of Wine, right? I've heard for a long time that you are famous for Bawangquan in the Western Regions, why block my way?"

The Wine Fairy said drunkenly, "I didn't block your way, it was you who blocked my way!"

Xiao Qiushui's expression immediately became stern, he was not interested in fighting with Jiu Zhongxian, seeing that Jiu Zhongxian refused to get out of the way, he immediately put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The sword is mottled and old, and the edge of the sword is shining with a cold light like waves, water, and fangs of poisonous snakes.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long.

The sword is engraved with two seal characters - Changge!
Xiao Qiushui didn't want to sing a long song, but the ancient sword of Changge wanted blood to stain the blade. In this Duhu Mansion where the setting sun is like blood and the desert is lonely, anyone will become cold and serious.

icy!

Chill!

People have blood, military law is ruthless!
"Tell me why you are here, or go to the prison in the Dufu Mansion, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"Let's see your skills!"

Jiu Zhongxian also lost his temper, wanting to try this junior's martial arts, he threw his fist at Xiao Qiushui's mount.

Xiao Qiushui flew up, and the sword bloomed with thousands of bright and cold lights, like a cold plum blossoming, like orchid leaves swaying with the westerly wind, and more like the light and agile wings of a gull when it skids over the waves. magnificent.

The Jiu Zhongxian's punches are indeed powerful, and his punches when he is drunk are even more ups and downs, with many changes, but no matter how his fists change, there is always a cold light in front of him.

Jiu Zhongxian was horrified, he was considered a boxing master in the Western Regions, even Helian Ba ​​didn't dare to take his Ba Wang Fist hard, he didn't expect to face a junior in his 20s, he would be at a disadvantage.

It's all right to fall into the disadvantage!

However, this is still looking for trouble!
If you are in the upper hand and ask your seniors to give advice to your juniors, if you get beaten up, then you just don't know what to say, and you have nothing to do!
The Immortal of Alcohol shouted, his punches were faster and faster, fierce and invincible.

Xiao Qiushui's sword didn't change at all. Although Jiu Zhongxian's fist was strong enough to break a monument, how could it compare to Jinlun Fawang's fists and feet?
The sword light was shining, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. The sword edge rubbed the pulse gate of Jiu Zhongxian's wrist, and drew seven or eight circles.

Jiu Zhongxian made quick punches, slow punches, light punches, and heavy punches one after another. He used all his fists in his life, but he couldn't break away from the sword light for a moment, but was firmly restrained.

The edge of the sword is across the pulse gate, as long as Xiao Qiushui has a little bit of killing intent, he swipes the sword lightly, and his famous fist from the Western Regions will leave his body forever.

At this point in the fierce battle, Jiu Zhongxian has completely fallen into Xiao Qiushui's rhythm, unable to advance or retreat, only feels that he has fallen into the cotton bushes, and his whole body is useless.

What kind of sword technique is this?
Did this kid start practicing martial arts from the womb?
"Boy! I'm not here to fight with you, I'm here to send you a letter, please stop!"

"Send the letter with this attitude? You first prove that you are not a spy of Meng Yuan, otherwise even if my sword spares you, the military law will not spare you!"

"I'm just playing around with the prestige of my seniors. What do you really want? If you dare to fight again, I will give my best. Do you want to try the Overlord Fist?"

Xiao Qiushui took two steps back and put away his sword.

"I don't know whose letter the senior sent?"

The Immortal of Wine snorted twice, wanted to pick up the wine gourd and take a sip of wine, but reached his waist, only to find that the rope binding the wine gourd had been cut off, and the wine gourd was bounced by Xiao Qiushui to the roof beside it .

It was Xiao Qiushui who was meticulous in his work, knowing that the Immortal of Wine must drink alcohol in order to unleash Bawangquan.

Without the wine gourd, the Immortal of Wine is like a tiger that has lost its minions. Even if it has all kinds of abilities, it can only display one or two points without causing any impact.

The fairy in the wine said: "It's like a god's letter!"

Xiao Qiushui said: "I don't know him."

The fairy said in the wine: "The guy said, your boy's fortune is extremely deep, and it is related to a treasure."

Xiao Qiushui said: "Thank you, senior, for sending the message."

The wine fairy said: "Aren't you looking for it?"

Xiao Qiushui said: "The soldiers are fierce and the battle is dangerous. Now is an important moment to defend the city. Not to mention gold, silver and jewelry, even if it is the Temple of War God, I don't want to participate!"

The Immortal in the Wine praised: "Good boy, you really have ambition, that's all, I'll try that Jinlun Fawang for you, and see how strong his fists are."

Xiao Qiushui said: "Thank you, senior."

After all, Fei climbed onto the roof, wanting to return the wine gourd of the Immortal of Wine to him, but he did not want to fight just now, the sword qi shattered a tile, and stepped on the broken tile.

Xiao Qiushui staggered, then sank down on the horse to stabilize his body, he didn't want to use too much strength, and stepped on more than a dozen tiles, which flew flying, which was really embarrassing.

What surprised Xiao Qiushui even more was that he failed to stabilize his body and fell directly into the room.

How solid the foundation of Xiao Qiushui's martial arts is, it is quite mysterious to step on broken tiles, and it is even more nonsense to fall into the house uncontrollably.

But he just fell down.

There are three people in the house.

Two men, one woman.

The woman has an ordinary appearance and lively eyes. She is holding a green jade flute. The flute is thicker than ordinary flutes and has larger holes, which is quite strange.

A man in a gray robe, holding a huqin, tall and thin, with drooping shoulders, looks like a man in his twenties, but looks like a dying old man in his 80s or [-]s.

A white-robed man played the zither with both hands. This man was a little handsome, and his appearance was immature. The dulcimer was wide and long on his knees, and he was playing it with both hands, without any rhyme.

Xiao Qiushui reacted quickly, and immediately knew that the roof was made by these three people, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Flute and sword, Jiang Xiuyin!"

"Qin Jian, Wen Yanyang!"

"Hu Jian, climb the carved beam!"

Xiao Qiushui asked in surprise: "Three talented swordsmen?"

"It's just a fake name, not worth mentioning."

"What are you three doing here?"

"Come to find someone who is destined."

"Who is the predestined person?"

"Whoever comes in is a destined person!"

Xiao Qiushui felt that his mind was a little confused. He obviously didn't know anyone in the Western Regions, yet there were so many people looking for him. What kind of "destined person" was he?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

You can't eat the pie that fell from the sky!
Adventures often come with risks!

Don't be heard by Tang Fang!
……

"Yue Zhang, you are recovering well!"

Li Jinyu checked Jian Zun and found that although Jian Zun had lost all his martial arts, he was in good health.

At the beginning of the Battle of Jiancheng, Jianzun and Helianba fought against Guan Yutian, Guan Yutian was cornered, and launched a strong attack with a single sword, forcefully blasting a path.

Helian Ba ​​was split in two and died on the spot.

Jian Zun resisted with nine fierce blood swords, coupled with the protection of Jin Bingyun and Li Shengnan, and the black iron elite heart guard on his chest, he managed to save his life.

Although his life was saved, the sword master's injury was too heavy. His dantian was pierced by the sword energy, and his meridians were shattered. Although the injuries to his muscles and bones were healed by the vitality of the Lingshuang sword, his martial arts could not be saved.

The sword master in the past might be sad and dying, but now he has nothing to care about. After all, the changes in the world are too fast, and he has long been unable to fight for the front.

Instead of becoming a stepping stone for some geniuses, it is better to retire in Jiancheng, which can be considered as a retirement.

Sword Master said angrily: "Why, you kid, do you want me to die so that you can take the opportunity to take Jiancheng City into your pocket? You are really calculating!"

Li Jinyu smiled and said, "Yue Zhang misunderstood."

Sword Master said: "Why did you misunderstand?"

Li Jinyu said: "Even if you are in good health and your martial arts have greatly improved, the position of city lord is still a sword hero!"

Sword Master: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Why can't you be a little more tactful?
Before the robbers rob, they still have to read the opening poem!
Sword Master said: "I'm very curious, how far is your martial arts, how far is it from the supreme master, how do you deal with Yu Luocha?"

Li Jinyu said: "Yue Zhang, why should I deal with Yu Luocha? I have no reason to deal with him. As for my current martial arts, I am not very clear."

"I don't know? You still don't know?"

"The level of martial arts depends entirely on performance. If it is the most suitable environment, coupled with Feihua's help, you should be able to compete with the supreme master for ten strokes."

"What about Lingshuang Sword?"

"For this level of battle, the blessing that Lingshuangjian can provide is not great. The survivors of the Demon Sword have waited for more than 500 years, and they are really blind.

If it were me, I would concentrate on cultivating my clansmen, even if it was only 60 years of sword making, there would still be three generations, and each generation would produce five masters, that is, fifteen masters.

Fifteen masters who are proficient in the innate qi and a sword that can separate the world, plus hundreds of first-rate and second-rate masters and the sword array of the demon sword survivors, are enough to gain a complete foothold in the Western Regions, and the Demon Cult dare not easily provoke them.

If you occupy a rich land and work hard for decades, you may not be able to earn the treasure.

The so-called Heart Sword and Demon Sword are nothing more than two magic weapons. Whether they can exert their power or not depends on their own compatibility and martial arts cultivation.

Some people can't become a god of swords even if they have a divine sword in their hands. Some people have no swords in their hands, but they can break through all spells with a single sword, and defeat all demons and demons in the world. "

Sword Master said disdainfully: "Do you think the Demon Sword Survivors have never done it? For 500 years, they tried to make contributions countless times, but they all failed.

There were too many failures, so he put his hope on the treasures of his ancestors. Do you think Guan Yutian didn't consider these things?But he just can't do it!
This is not their 500-year obsession, but their hope of making contributions. I don't know what the reason is, so you should regard it as their number of days! "

Li Jinyu said: "Yue Zhang doesn't know, Guan Yutian must know, I can ask him."

Sword Master said: "Where is he?"

Even though his martial arts were abolished by Guan Yutian, Jian Zun didn't resent him, after all, he broke the contract first, and Guan Yutian's action was upright, he defeated him with upright methods, his skills were inferior to others, and he had nothing to say.

Li Jinyu said: "The gate of Jianjian City."

Jian Zun said: "He is quite reasonable."

Guan Yutian was at the door but didn't come in, apparently worried that the fight would hurt innocent people.

Li Jinyu said: "Is Yuezhang going?"

Sword Master said: "I won't go, what's the point of going? It's better to enjoy the flowers at home."

"Yue Zhang, take your time to appreciate, I..."

"I'm missing something in my arms."

"What's missing? Guan Yutian's head?"

"Bah! Is there anyone holding their heads to admire the flowers? What I lack is my grandson, you bastard, work harder!"

(End of this chapter)