Chapter 104 Thief [Receive]

Kunlun has been a blessed place for immortals since ancient times, but no one has seen a high immortal in his life, let alone a peerless martial arts with three thousand swords. Kunlun School, a swordsmanship sect based on mythology, has less background than Wudang Shaolin. Compared with the newly born sect, it is a little more popular and well-behaved. It is also a decent school.

Unlike other sects, the Kunlun School more or less borrows myths and legends. The word 'sword in hand' is the same. Those who can win the honor of sword must be the role of the Kunlun School. There is a joke in the world: hold a thousand swords, hold a hundred swords, and kill the enemy for thousands of miles!

The water in Jianghu jokes is indeed larger, but it also reflects the beauty of Kunlun School's swordsmanship from the side.

Wangyou did not dress up too much, but tied the hair and came out to meet the guests. Although it was a little impolite, it was full of heroism and made people automatically ignore it.

"Yue Zhangjian is all right, isn't it?"

Forget worry and ask Yue Ming to sit down and greet him politely. She has only met Yue Ming a few times and can't talk about him well. She is really confused about his coming this time.

"Ha ha, forget the fairy, be polite!" Yue Ming laughed, with a bright smile on his face, as if he was really happy to forget his worries.

The two gossiped lightly, and the man in thick clothes stood on one side, nodded and smiled from time to time. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

During the conversation between several people, Yue Ming suddenly changed his speech, hit the core directly, and said, "I heard that the fairy tied one person?"

Wangyou's face remained unchanged. He took a sip of tea and asked lightly, "Where did Yue Zhangjian listen to? Wangyou Valley has never done such an unimmorous thing.

Seeing that Wangyou didn't say anything, Yue Ming smiled and pretended not to understand. He said to himself, "That person has something to do with me. I don't know if he can give me a convenience?"

"Yue Zhangjian laughed, and Wangyou really didn't know."

Yue Ming's face turned sharply and climbed on the scabbard with his right hand. There was no smile on the man's face in thick clothes. An iron pen appeared in his hand and asked with a bad face, "Does Yue Zhangjian want to bully me and forget that there is no one in the valley?"

Seeing that the blade had come out, Yue Ming not only did not release his sword, but raised his chest and put it on his chest. He glanced at them and said, "Yue didn't want to bully others, let alone quarrel with the Valley of Forget You, but he forgot that the fairy must hand over the man."

The commanding tone made Wangyou unable to sit down at ease. He stood up with a cold face and questioned, "Do you know that this is the gate of Wangyou Valley?"

Looking at the angry Wangyou, Yue Ming smiled with deep disdain at the corners of his mouth, "The forgetting fairy is right, but don't forget that Yue has been across the world for 30 years, but he has seen the Wangyou Valley sunset with his own eyes."

Relying on the old and selling the old, it is really abominable. If it hadn't been for estimating the rules of the world, she would have taught Yue Ming a good lesson.

"It's so lively! Fight? I like it the most! Old man, do you want to see my flying knife? Scarfaced Bei Pang hung upside down on a osmanthus tree in the courtyard, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Yue Ming turned around angrily and pointed to Bei Pang and shouted, "Jior, don't think that I will be the first to play with a few flying knives on the same day. Be careful that there is no place to die."

"I won't die before you."

"The vertical is looking for death!" Yue Ming's scabbard, which was red and anxious by Bei Pang, flew to Bei Pang's teacup.

Bei Pang smiled and threw out the flying knife in his hand. The whole person flipped around in the air, landed and danced with his hands together. More than ten cold stars shot Yue Ming.

The teacup was smashed by a flying knife and flew to Yue Ming without changing its strength. Then ten cold stars rushed to Yue Ming like meteors and flew to Yue Ming.

Yue Ming looked at the flying knife that flew to him and was completely enraged. The long sword came out of its sheath and aroused a sword ringing. He pointed in the air and hit the flying knife. His wrists were round, and the blade of the sword was round inside and outside, jingling endlessly.

When the man in thick clothes saw Yue Ming drawing his sword, he killed him with the judge's pen. How can he allow others to be wild in his own home?

Yue Ming felt that the evil wind was coming, and the long sword turned, and the sword body was like a bow. He shook his hand. The tip of the sword was like a needle and stabbed straight away. The man in thick clothes was not afraid of danger and his momentum did not diminish. The iron pen in his hand crossed with the long sword, followed the guide and touched the sparks all the way.

As the saying goes, 'one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous'. Without a diamond, how dare a man in thick clothes take on this life-threful 'porcelain work'. The iron pen bullied himself, Yue Ming did not mess up his feet, handed out a sword that had already been prepared, and the blade cut diagonally.

The man in thick clothes never thought of being cut off his neck, withdrew his pen, and jumped out of the battle circle. Yue Ming just wanted to chase him. His eyes were cold, stopped dancing his sword, and knocked off all the flying knives.

Faced with such a tacit understanding between the two, Yue Ming scolded: "Shameless!"

Bepon swung his flying knife without pressure and doesn't care about being scolded as a shameless man by Yue Ming. Wheel battle is always the most reliable tactic.

Forget worry and watch coldly. If you don't do anything, you won't stop it. You don't want to be criticized, but you don't want to be bullied to death.

Bepont lost his knife, and the man in thick clothes fought with Yue Ming for several rounds from time to time. After a hundred moves, Yue Ming's physical strength gradually became weak.

The situation was clear, and he forgot his worries and shouted to stop, but Yue Ming and the three of them were on guard, without any relaxation. They were experienced in the world.

The rivers and lakes are like the sea, and every ditch is filled with the bones of the newcomers!

"Yue Zhangjian, I'm curious how you learned about it?" Wangyou doesn't want to tear up with the Kunlun faction, but he doesn't want to show up in front of people all the time.

Yue Ming, who adjusted his breath a few words, did not want to go around the way. He sneered and said, "You are worth thousands of taels of gold. Don't tell me you didn't know?"

Forget their worries and frowned deeply. In the past two days, they only wanted to run for their lives and when they thought about anything else.

"Who is such a big hand? How could you buy my head with a thousand taels of gold?

Yue Ming did not praise the general's spirit. He only played his own small calculation and said in a slightly relaxed tone, "I wanted you to hand over the person you tied up, so I don't need to fight with you and enjoy the thousand taels of gold alone, but you really don't enter, so I can only force myself to come."

Wangyou was very patient at this time. He didn't feel how bad Yue Ming, who was crazy about money, was. He just asked his doubts in his heart, "Is that person Qin Hu's grandson?"

Yue Ming did not want to cheat and said bluntly, "I don't know if it is the prodigal son of the Qin family, but the only thing that can be sure is that the real money is absolutely true."

Wangyou smiled bitterly. I never thought that my bounty would be so rich that I wanted to dedicate my head in exchange for ten years of in the valley of forgetfulness.

"Fairy, I want to revive the name of Wangyou Valley in the name of Qin Hu, but it's a pity that the fairy made the wrong idea! If you provoke a guy who is absolutely not easy to mess with, as long as the fairy hands over the person, Yue will never embarrass the fairy.

Bei Pang sneered and said strangely, "The toad is cheering - what a big tone."

Yue Ming is also too lazy to say that he is going to make a lot of money this time! Even if they kill these people, they will not hesitate to kill them.

He raised his sword and walked quickly. Yue Ming's goal was very clear. If he captured the thief, he would capture the king first!

The man in thick clothes was completely angry. The iron pen changed his hand, and the other hand changed a wrist knife. His hands moved together, his left hand was compassionate, and his right hand was fierce.

Yue Ming's long sword picked left and right, did not fall behind at all, and moved forward faintly. Behind him, he pinched the flying locus in his hand to find a chance to kill with a blow.

The two got closer and closer to Wangyou. Yue Ming, who had a slight advantage, suddenly retreated half a step, and the long sword in his hand brazenly left his hand. It seemed that he surrendered and did not want to fight again. The man in thick clothes was slightly stunned and felt a pain in his heart.

A long sword pierced through the heart, and the hilt had an extra chain. There was a short blade behind the chain. Yue Ming held the blade and pulled the long sword circled like a halve.

"Rel the sword!"

After the man in thick clothes shouted out the unique learning that only the sword master of the Kunlun School could understand, he knelt down and couldn't stop the blood in his mouth.

Forgetting worries, his eyes bleed, the blue silk flew, and his teeth were about to break. Looking at Yue Ming, a sinister villain, roared resently, "Yue Ming, I want your life!"

Bei Pang didn't say anything, and the cold stars in the sky were like a sea of stars, bright and unruly, with tears in his eyes and a trace of crying that no one knew at the corners of his mouth.

In the cellar, Qin Shubao finally reached the self-redemption of the army in his boots and injured the rope. Hearing the shout outside, he stopped slightly and suddenly accelerated.