Chapter 37 How are my things in your house

Su Minghai lost his personal obstruction to slow down the sword momentum. He only felt that his hands were as heavy as mountains, and even his wrists were almost pulled off. Unable to control the sword, he threw it out of his hand. The sword circled and flew in the air. Its speed was as fast as electricity. He cut the two warriors who besieged Zhao Hongzhi's entourage into two pieces, and inserted more than half a foot into the courtyard wall. The force was so strong that it actually pierced the wall!

The remaining four besieged warriors saw that the sword was so powerful that they were out of human reach and stayed there. Three people were killed by Zhao Hongzhi's two followers, and one also hugged his broken leg and cried on the ground. One of the three people who died was killed by Zhao Hongzhi. At this time, 22 family warriors, Wu Lingfeng and two other knights around Su Minghai fell to the ground one after another.

These people were either stabbed in the heart, or stabbed in the throat, and some even their heads were cut off, so even the blades taught Su Minghai to cut three, jingling and rolling on the ground. Among them, Wu Lingfeng and a warrior even cut their bodies diagonally into two pieces. At this time, they fell to the ground and slipped away, falling red and green to the ground.

Even if it is a magician, its power is only a few times that of ordinary people. Ordinary people take an axe to cut down trees many times. Su Minghai said to himself: If he purely uses the power of his body, he will stand on the stool and chop them with all his strength. At most, he will only cut off two or three bodies and flatten them with one sword. It is lucky that he can cut off the tree pole with thick calves.

Su Minghai's borrowing force, although the other party is nothing more than a mob and messy. However, as soon as his sword light exploded, he cut two people wearing leather armor in a row, and broke three blades, and there were still four levels in the capital! If it weren't for the scene, I wouldn't even believe it.

Although these people have been fatally injured, they have completely died and lost their souls. Su Minghai meditated every day. When he arrived at Yun'e Mountain, he had 1324/1500 experience. These 26 piles of uncertain levels of experience started intermittently (and two siege entourage) and rose to one level in a moment. In the end, it became 1956/3750, and he actually earned more than 600 points of experience.

Su Minghai directly added 5 points to agility, becoming strength 21, agility 31, physical strength 23, spirit 35. After all, he still has a bow that requires strength 24 and agility 34. He thought very clearly that he would have to deal with Liu Mingtong in the future. Among his subordinates, there are at least three-level soldiers, and even the middle-level figures are afraid of dozens.

against so many people, no matter how strong you are, you will be hit. No matter how good your physical strength is, you will be exhausted. Only by improving your speed and coordination ability can you come and go freely in the enemy's encirclement. Now that he is agile to 31, he can walk more than 140 miles in eight hours, even the Horned Horse.

The air gradually permeated a strange feeling: the fishy smell of blood, the pungent sour taste of gastric juice, the rotten smell of foaming in the mouth, and the burnt smell of half digested food... There is also a faint smell of fear and horror... Slowly, there is another hot smell of shit and urine - Wu Yanfeng and other four beaut The beautiful girl has spread out on the ground at this time, and the skirt is deeply yellow and wet.

Zhao Hongzhi was so strong that he couldn't pull out the sword on the wall. He simply gave up this unnecessary move and turned to Su Minghai. Halfway through, he took a sip of this strange smell, quickly ran back to the same place, and was washed away by the underground blood there. He couldn't help it any longer and held the courtyard wall to vomit.

Wu Lingzhe and his remaining two brothers were also vomiting, but they did not dare to run away like Zhao Hongzhi, for fear that the thief Sixteen Lang would fall in a fancy to their home.

I vomited there for a long time, took a deep breath, and then my face turned bitter and began to vomit again...

At that time, they sang white faces, and their angry fourth uncles and fifth uncles were also vomiting. They were so old and weak that they even squatted on the ground - sometimes their faces were fierce, but in fact, they did not mean that they were thick.

On the contrary, the housekeeper of the Wu family was the most calm. Although Wu Guanlun and his second brother were still standing, they also made this strange smell pale. Su Minghai casually added a little skill to the tiger attack, looked up at Wu Guanlun and smiled:

"Lord Wu, this sword is made by me and my five companions, who washed the iron sand for most of the day and made it ourselves. Take a closer look. It shouldn't be yours, right?"

After saying that, he took the sword from Wu Guanlun, who was still standing, and held it upside down. Wu Guanlun was at a loss. Su Minghai smiled and said nothing. The two stood relatively speechless for a long time.

I don't know whether the qi and blood just now has not calmed down, or it's a little uncomfortable to smell this strange smell. Su Minghai's wheat-colored face was still a trace of red, reflecting his moon-clear eyes, making this boy look indescribably shy and pure.

Zhao Hongzhi suppressed vomiting, turned around and walked to Su Minghai. He looked at his eyebrows bent and slightly soft; his lips were slightly squeezed and a little tender; although his face was a little dark, his skin was delicate and crystal clear, as water, as if he could see the blood flow under the skin clearly. I couldn't help but look confused and in a trance.

Su Minghai was also boring. Seeing that Wu Guanlun did not talk as much as he did, he smiled even more embarrassedly and stretched out his fingers to shyly pull the corner of Zhao Hongzhi's clothes. Also to Wu Guanlun:

"This... Lord Wu, I'm really embarrassed. I just found that I lacked a lot of money. Do you want to go into your warehouse to have a look?"

"Although I also know Lord Wu... is kind... and kind... and should not be such a person, it's better to figure things out..."

"Of course...of course..." Wu Guanlun finally came to his senses and Nuonuo opened his mouth to speak.

Zhao Hongzhi laughed strangely and pulled Su Minghai to the warehouse.

When I arrived, I found that the door of the house had just been closed, so I looked back at the housekeeper, who trembled and took out the key.

Su Minghai has just been promoted to the first level, but he didn't care about it when he was proud of the spring breeze. The robe burst out, but it was secretly carried out a tiger attack.

The warehouses of these big families have several generations of savings in it, and the facilities are extremely perfect. Even the doors are made of inch-thick iron plates.

Su Minghai stretched out his right foot obliquely, put it in a side kick, pushed it to the center of the door, tried twice, and shook the door. The third time, I made a sudden effort, and only heard a "bang" sound, breaking the door sash inside, and the two doors flew out at the same time. Booming, jingling... but there are echoes in the warehouse, and I don't know how many treasures have been damaged!

After he upgraded, a dragon claw had a maximum of 22 points of damage, plus a second-level tiger attack, which increased by 360%, and the damage was almost 90. The strength of this foot's original power and the extra power was added together, almost 10,000 catties, and even the wall would kick him a hole! Not to mention a door Litch behind this door.

Zhao Hongzhi's two attendants stood outside the door, laughing and crying. I think that more than 30 people have died, and they are still suffering in the owner's family. Even if they win the lawsuit, their reputation is not good, right? I can't wait for the two young masters to leave quickly. But these two only play, but they are not easy to talk. They can only watch the remaining people outside and wait in a daze.

Su Minghai entered the warehouse and saw a yellow money box at first sight. He didn't hurry to do it. He turned around and said to the two old brothers who could still stand in the Wu family, "Come in together. It's clear whether there is anything I lost."

Now Wu Guanlun has been returned to Su Minghai's painting of a gourd, and he has no choice but to say, "You said it's yours. Can I stop it?"

With this hesitation, Su Minghai said coldly: "If you don't come in, do you think I'm a robber? Come in and watch carefully. We also have an identity. It's your things that we will never take you away!"

When Wu Guanlun and his second brother heard this, they couldn't help following in and thought, "Is there really something missing from this little thief?"

I spat at myself again and laughed dumbly:

He has worked hard for half of his life. In recent days, he has killed and sold more goods. He just collected five or six hundred gold coins in it and was full of thinking about buying a few favorite manor farms. At this time, he is inevitably reluctant to give up, but he is so sad that he is even dizzy.

Su Minghai saw the two old men enter the door and collected the money box in front of him and never saw him again. The second uncle was fine, but Wu Guanlun was cut on the tip of his heart as if he had been cut by a knife, and even his eyes were about to fall out.

This boy just showed a shocking method in front of Zhao Hongzhi, but he no longer mind revealing the space in front of people. Anyway, after becoming a magician, his true power has gradually become pure. If you are lucky enough to meet the teaching of a big man, you can also cut out a small space to put some weapons and sundries. Zhao Hongzhi read a lot, and he should also know these things.

The thief received this box of gold coins, immediately took advantage of the topic, and began to attack. He said to Zhao Hongzhi's two followers outside the door:

"Hey! The batch of gold coins I lost are really here. This viscount Wu Guanlun's family is actually a big and small thief! Tie them all up!" But he didn't even call the three words Lord Wu.

The two attendants had been anxious for a long time. Hearing this, it was like a rain from the sky, and their whole body was much more comfortable and smooth. After three or five, he tied a pile of smelly men and women outside to the eaves.

Zhao Hongzhi went to the weapon rack, picked up a good sword, and said to Wu Guanlun, "My sword can't be pulled out because you inserted it on the wall. Even if you compensate me for this sword, anyway, you don't lose much. In the future, if you tear down the wall, you can still get a hundred forged sword back."

He read a lot of poetry, and his words seemed to be extremely polite. Su Minghai didn't have so much scruples. He turned to the Bogu shelf and opened a small box that I don't know how old it is and said, "Why have I recently arrived at your warehouse from the new nucleus from the dirty land?" Forget it, I won't care too much with you, so I'll take it back!"

I stretched out my finger, pinched a small white thing from it, and put it into my arms:

Fragmented skeleton. Inlaid on the weapon, it can absorb and transform some of the power and true power of the other party; equipped on the shield, it can invade the body of the other party along the power attached to the weapon; inlaid in armor can speed up its own magical communication.

This thing can be obtained in a dirty place by occasionally killing skeletons, which is condensed by a wisp of underworld fire of skeletons. It's just that even a magician dares not spend the night in such a place, and the chance of reaching it is naturally very small. I don't know which generation this viscount Wu Guanlun passed down from.

Su Minghai was overjoyed to see this thing. Although his current weapons have no holes, it is still a treasure after all. And he finally confirmed something, thinking; I'm afraid that those magic cores and so on are these gems that can be inlaid.

At this moment, he was happy and looked around the room and saw that it was just some forged weapons or some works of art used for the family. Turn your head to Zhao Hong:

"Brother Zhao, do you see if there is anything else you lost? Hurry up and take it. It's easy for us to walk. This place is so smelly that I don't want to stay.

Zhao Hongzhi smiled bitterly: Didn't you make it too stink? Why are you complaining again? He was kind to people. Seeing that these two old men were really pitiful, he pulled Su Minghai out of the door: "There seems to be nothing I lost here. Just go!"

Wu Guanlun was almost numb, but he was a little happy to hear that the two vicious teenagers were finally willing to stop. He hurried out with his second brother, but after listening to Zhao Hongzhi's next sentence, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up!

"Sixty-lang, look at this fifteen- or sixteen-year-old woman, this face and eyebrows, isn't this maidservant you ran away on the road?"

Wu Guanlun has three sons, but she gave birth to such a beautiful daughter, but it is Miss Wu Yanzhen, a beautiful girl who pretended to be naive and asked Su Minghai to take a long sword. She is usually very precious. Hearing this, Zhao Hongzhi was going to take her as a maid, and he didn't know what kind of suffering he would suffer in the future, and his old face wrinkled with pain.

This time, it's Su Minghai's turn to set it up: "That's all. This bitch stinks into a ball. I'm not afraid of disgusting Brother Zhao, so let her stay here."

After saying that, he stretched out his palm and cut it out, knocked Wu Guanlun and the two to the ground. He walked to the wall of the courtyard and pulled out Zhao Hongzhi's long sword: "This thing has your mark on it, but you can't leave it here to make people talk too much." He laughed with Zhao Hongzhi and others.

He didn't want to kill this Wu Guanlun Manmen. Yesterday, Wu Lingzhe attracted everyone to live in a small noble manor under Yun'e Mountain and met outsiders. If the viscount is really killed, it will not be clear.

In addition, he also expected that Wu Guanlun would not want to leak this matter. As soon as this matter went through the government, the viscount's murder and seizure of money, he had to take it out first, and he could only secretly cover up the body by himself. As for subsequent revenge? Hey hey, but what kind of manpower can a viscount use? He is still waiting for experience to come to him.

As for when the painstaking efforts**, come to this Yun'e Mountain for a visit, carefully see such a wonderful scene in the world, and by the way, destroy this young and old, but it is not in the young man's mind.