Chapter 35 Fisherman's Profit

Grandpa Gao turned pale and shouted, "Beard, help!"

The beard's face was slightly dark, and he pointed to the sky and suddenly fell at the blood. The finger burst into thunder, and the golden light flashed. A golden arc was split in mid-air, right in the blood blade. The yin and yang were excited, roaring, and the blood mist scattered, turning into a dirty rain.

When everyone smelled the stench, they couldn't help but wrinkle their noses. Seeing the opportunity, the blonde looked at each other with the slender-waisted maid and made prints together. In the sound of the secret spell, two blades condensed shadows in front of her. One knife and one sword are shining.

"The magic weapon?" Rong Hui has never seen it, but he can sense the shocking weather and knows that it is by no means an ordinary magic weapon. He said secretly, "Brother, it's simple again!" Knowing that he could not intervene, he vented his courage and slowly retreated. Seeing the two treasures driving side by side, Gao Gong's face was like gold paper, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood. The spiritual curtain was slightly shaken by blood, making it more solid.

The sword was cut, and the curtain was golden, shrinking and swelling, and suddenly collapsed. The sword virtual shadow was also mostly restrained in the consumption, slightly stagnant, and cut off according to the trend. Beard took a moment to delay, put his hands together, and divided outward. A long gun and a silver rod and gold head suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

He held the barrel of the gun and casually "painted the finishing touch". The tip of the gun drew an arc and trembled slightly, as if he had pointed on the spine of the sword at the same time. The light rippled, "buzzing-", with a soft sound. Although he opened a knife and a sword, he was also shocked.

"Is it also a magic weapon?" Rong Hui was surprised: "If they are all magic weapons, how can an entity be tied with two virtual shadows? That spiritual fluctuation is too..." Thinking of the "stepping on the sky" step of "Danxiazi", I felt that this "silver gun" could not threaten me. Simply lift the crossbow machine horizontally and buckle the "suspension knife".

"Papa", three short sounds. Six arrows shot out one after another, hitting the "beard". The beard has just fixed his body, and his breath is unstable. Seeing the spiritual arrow shooting, he hummed softly and suppressed his breath and casually "sacquiring thorns". The barrel of the gun shook, the tip of the gun flashed, and six moves seemed to point on the arrow shaft at the same time.

The spiritual arrow was damaged, bursting, and turned into a wall of fire. The heat wave rippled and made the "beard" stagger. Rong Hui saw that there was a play, and then buckled the hanging knife. "Papa," six arrows came out again.

The beard was so angry that the gun swept out. The flame burst and made him stagger again. The blood-dressed witch used this opportunity, squeezed her mouth and sneered: "Go to hell!" He raised his sword and drew a blood blade to attack his father-in-law.

Grandpa Gao's face trembled and shouted, "Help me!" He hands his chest, flies back, and flees straight to the southwest.

The two blondes have been experienced and saw the flaws. They had to control the shadow of the sword, printed again, and pointed to the "beard". The sword sounded gently and went side by side, blocking the beard.

"Close the door and beat the dog?" As soon as Rong Hui saw a play, he snapped the "hanging knife" to the "big beard" and shot ten arrows in response. Without looking at the result, he raised his sword and rushed out, chased him, raised his hand with a sword, and cut off the door of "Gong Gong-in-law". The flame condensed and turned into a curved blade of fire, breaking through the wind. Grandpa Gao hissed and waved his hand to block. The iron claws were hot, but I felt that the flame blade was cold and invaded my heart.

If God looks at people, he looks directly at the soul. If God kills people, he will destroy his soul. Although the father-in-law lifted the flame blade between his hands, he was shocked and his speed was sharply reduced. The blood blade followed and cut the situation. In the scream, the father-in-law was sucked into a man and fell down.

With a flash of gold, three golden statues rolled from his arms. Rong Hui's eyes were fast, and he sank down and leaned to hold the soul vibration. Another scolding: "Do you dare?" With an idea, he kicked out the other two golden statues separately. Looking back, the fierce battle has stopped.

The soft sword maid and the blood-dressed witch reached out and explored and each grabbed a golden statue. The blonde and the slender maid held swords and forced against the wind. The beard gently straightened the long gun, turned to walk sideways, stopped Rong Hui's way, and frowned and sneered: "Kid, the young eagle can't catch the fat cow, and the wolf can't hold the bull. You can't take this thing away. Give it to me, and I can tolerate you as much as 'Imuch'!"

Rong Hui slowly retreated and smiled: "Don't move, or I will destroy it immediately!" With that, he gently shook the tiger's waist, stimulated the "Liuhe Shield", and discussed with everyone with a smile: "As long as someone can exchange something satisfactory below, he will turn his head and leave!"

"How do I know if what you have in your hand is true or false!" The blonde frowned and asked, "What if it's not what I want?"

"I don't know what you want!" Rong Hui said honestly: "But everyone is robbing it, which is naturally precious. If what I have is not what you want, just think I'm free to say goodbye!" With that, he looked back to the west and made up his way to leave.

"Wait!" The blood-dressed witch Yanran said, "I want your golden statue!" He also said, "I didn't bring a storage device. As long as you give me the golden statue, I can exchange it with the blood sword in my hand. This sword is connected with my heart and can't be easily lost. If you are not satisfied, you can still come to Jincheng to find me with this sword, and then you will have another thanks!" Although the description is terrible, the voice is very beautiful.

"What, do you want to meet again?" Rong Hui waved his hand and refused, "I'm sorry, I like to do a hammer deal. If anyone has a ready-made magic weapon, I will give up my love!"

"There is no magic weapon!" The blonde looked forward to it and greeted happily, "But you should know this thing!" While talking, he took out a crystal from his arms, the size of an egg and shining.

"Diamond?" Rong Hui recognized it at a glance that it was two times larger than the "purple gold belt" at his waist, and it was full of spirituality. If one is not enough, I have another one here!" Looking at the sound, the slender maid also showed a "diamond", which was average in size and more transparent.

He was moved and caught a glimpse of the blood-dressed witch and the soft sword maid's eyes burning, which made him more determined its value. He swallowed his saliva, suppressed his excitement, and asked "Big Beard": "If Taoist friends can take out one or two magic weapons, why don't they give up the golden statue?"

The beard stared and laughed: "Kid, you are really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. I can give you another chance to hand over the golden statue and let you go!"

Rong Hui didn't care. He pinched the golden statue and said to the blonde, "Take ten 'diamonds'. This thing is yours!"

The blood-dressed witch's eyelids jumped and was about to speak. The blonde happily agreed: "The Taoist friend really knows the goods. This 'diamond' is a desert specialty. This one is at least ten times more expensive than gold." While talking, he exchanged glances with the slender girl and then explained: "A rice-sized 'diamond' is as valuable as gold. A diamond the size of a pigeon egg is at least ten times more expensive than gold. An egg-sized 'diamond' is at least 100 times more expensive than gold. A 'diamond' the size of a goose egg is at least a thousand times more precious than gold. The 'diamond' with a big fist is known as the 'heart of Titan', which is a gift from God. The latest 'tai ran Heart' has been raised to 2,000 times the price of gold.

She took out another egg-sized 'diamond' from her arms and smiled: "This is a middle-grade diamond, one worth at least 1,000 taels of gold. There is a proverb in the desert, 'greedy people will be remembered by poisonous snakes'!"

"The price of a magic weapon!" Rong Hui smiled and shook his head and declined: "Bold to death, starve to death. I said ten, that is, ten, expired!" With that, he slowly turned his head and looked at the bloody witch.

The witch was overjoyed, raised the "bloodthirsty sword" and smiled happily: "Taoist friends, look at this thing again!" He took out a gem the size of a quail egg from his arms. Warm as water, like a snowy night and a bright moon, cooling through the night sky. Rong Hui's heart was slightly shocked: "The power of Jueyin?" She said gently, "'Yeyin Stone' is condensed by the self-damaged female practitioner of the 'Yeyin period'. Whether it is used to restore vitality or to assist practice, it is absolutely more effective than elixir.

"What self-damage cultivation is obviously the 'furnace tripod' you caught!" The slender maid gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, ten is ten!" He also took out four generally large "diamonds" from his arms. The blonde's eyelids jumped and gritted her teeth and took out three 'diamonds'. The two women exchanged glances, drumed their spiritual power together, and raised their hands to send them out. The golden light of the sword magic weapon circulated and followed.

Ten "diamonds" are stimulated by spiritual power and shine brightly. Rong Hui's eyes lit up, raised the palm of his hand slightly, inhaled it in his hand, and went straight into his clothes. Seeing the sword magic weapon pressing up again, he raised his hand and tosss the golden statue.

The others saw it and raised their eyebrows slightly, but they saw the sword trembling and ready to go, but did not dare to act rashly. After a little hesitation, the golden statue has flown into the hands of the blonde and has been casually put into her skirt.

Rong Hui's heart was slightly wide, and he turned his head to look at the soft sword maid. Seeing that her cheeks were slightly red, she looked away and squeezed her mouth. Tan opened her mouth slightly: "I'm the same as Taoist friends, and I change things!" Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, so that you won't go back and talk nonsense!" I followed my heart, slowly retreated, and stood with her.

The soft sword maid looked at the three women carefully, thought about it, and said to the blood-dressed witch, "I'll change three 'Yiyin stones'."

The blood-dressed witch's eyes lit up and readily agreed, "Okay!" He said with a bitter face, "I only brought two, plus this thing, how about it?" While talking, he took out a blue charm. Between the circulation of runes, there is a black sword engraved.

"Fubao?" Rong Hui was moved: "Only when the magic weapon is in line with the way of heaven can the 'essence' be refined. The rune that seals the 'Essence of the magic weapon' is the 'talisman'. If the charm holder injects spiritual power, he can defeat the enemy with the rule of ' magic weapon'. Because there is no physical support, it can't stand the spiritual stir, and the power is often not as good as that of the positive body. But I heard others say the same voice: 'Blood Magic Sword'!" I was more sure in my heart: "It's even if it's a lot of power, it's not the 'late Taiji' monks who can compete with brute force!"

The blood-dressed witch smiled softly: "How about this 'blood magic sword charm' that can be used at least five times, which is comparable to a 'Yanyin stone'?"

The soft sword maid's eyes were burning and happily agreed, "Okay, I'll change it!" Seeing that the witch's spiritual power threw the three treasures under the cover of the "bloodthirsty sword", she reached out and grabbed them, and casually sealed the boundary seal. After being put into the bag, she also drew a gourd and threw out the golden statue. Seeing that the witch caught it steadily, he discussed Rong Hui: "Taoist friend, let's go!"

"The beard" was relieved, but the blonde wanted to keep it. When she was about to open her mouth, she suddenly heard someone saying, "Guest from afar, since you passed by, won't you stay for a drink?" The voice is strong and comes from the West.

Rong Hui was shocked and followed the sound. He saw the golden tent coming from the sky. A platform extends in front of the golden tent, and the bonfire on the stage is stirring, roasting a whole sheep. A group of big men were sitting around the fire, drinking bowls. The first man wore a purple lamb hat and a cashmere cloak. He was as loose and towering as the top of a mountain, but he was a burly young man. He is drinking happily with a golden bowl.

"It's not good!" He was secretly shocked, put one hand into his waist, clamped a "transmission charm" and slowly injected spiritual power. The pupils shrank slightly, and the armor under the golden curtain was bright. It turned out to be three or five groups of cavalry, clustered hundreds of feet apart, and there was no end at a glance. Looking around, I saw cavalry on both sides of the Yellow River in all directions. It seems to be messy, but it is a horny with each other. Obviously, it is a strong brigade.