Chapter 29 No Trading, No Killing

To say that the kung fu of taking things from the air is actually not very mysterious. When I took back the sword spirit and asked Su Jing for the trick, Su Jing once disdained it. How did she know the original intention of a lazy person? To put it bluntly, it's like a person seeing someone riding a bicycle for the first time. He said that he wouldn't be afraid of how far I would ride a bike in the future. However, when he could ride a bike himself, he found that it was not the case. It was tiring to ride a bicycle for a long time. Even if he learned The so-called taking objects from the air relies on the process of attaching sword gas to the object and then retrieving it, which is similar to flying with sword gas.

Among the people present, in addition to those ordinary soldiers, probably even Schistyan and others can do this kung fu. It's just that the strength of swordsmanship is also different in different ability ranges. Like Wei Wuji, who captures people from 10 meters away from the air looks shocking, but in the final analysis, it's just full The two people who are not far apart are worthless against the enemy, but the gap between Wei Wuji and the crowd is too big. In this way, he captured Stizi Stizhou, which saves labor and shocks the enemy's morale. It can be said that it is worth killing two birds with one stone, but in my opinion, it is opportun Thinking of treating his own body in his own way, I will definitely not lose to him in terms of sword spirit, but I still lack confidence in my own sword spirit control. I'm afraid that there will be an accident in the stalemate, so as soon as I came up, I tried my best and pulled the two brothers back like a ball." It also means to take

But the shock brought by this time was far greater than my imagination. The expected applause and applause did not appear. I can understand that the people of the tricolor stone did not move. It is strange that even the guards of the palace did not say anything. No one cheered and did not say anything, but their eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and no No one is talking" Just stand there one by one...

I soon understood that these people didn't realize what was going on at all! After killing them, they didn't expect that the former waste wood five young master snatched people back from a swordsman's hand...

Naturally, they saw my role as Shi Chi." But these people's expressions were the same as those of the soldiers below. Only Shi Fei looked at me in a sway and looked at his two sons, and suddenly cried with joy. Shi Chi subconsciously reached out and leaned around in front of me. It took me a long time to understand that he was checking whether I was using some invisible rope or something...

Stiyang asked me, "Fifth brother, what did you do?" No one in the historian even thought that I had saved people with sword spirit.

I smiled and asked the two brothers, "Third brother and fourth brother, are you all right?" Stitch and Stitch shook their heads mechanically, and I didn't want to explain much." He jumped off the pavilion and walked to Shi Cundao and whispered, "Grandpa, I'll do the rest."

If you want to know the truth, there is probably only one person in the golden field. Wei Wuji slowly pulled down his cloak. It seemed to be talking to himself and asking me, "Who are you?" This killer king, who makes people talk about on the mainland, looks like a man with fair skin and long and thin eyebrows. He has a short beard under his jaw, and the ink is mixed with a little white. Looking at his age, he is more like a middle-aged man in his early 50s. If he doesn't have too much harshness and vulgarity in his Shangfeng is handsome." He reminds me of bad people.

Before I could speak, Shi Cundao said loudly, "This is my Shi Jia Wulang. Brother Wei hasn't seen it yet, has he?"

Wei Wuji blurted out: "Is it the concubine who can't cultivate sword spirit?"

Shi Cundao smiled without hesitation: "The word "waste is always my worst grandson, but he can save people under Brother Wei, which is not too humiliating." Shi Cundao said perfunctorily and kept looking at me with his eyes. Obviously, he didn't think about it in the right place. He just saw me make such a scene in this strong enemy ring, hoping to disrupt the enemy's position.

For the words of Shi Cundao, "Wei Wuji naturally doesn't believe it, not only does he believe it," and there is also a kind of relief: "Wei studied martial arts in his life, but he is not good at strange skills." At first, I didn't understand what this meant." After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about the sword spirit at all. "As soon as I heard that it was me", I was more sure that I was just using something "strange skill ** skill", just like invisible silk thread such as heavenly silk.

Despite this, Wei Wuji was also ashamed and said, "Who will meet Marshal Shi again?" While secretly strengthening his guard, he stared at my cuffs and couldn't help looking at me.

The old man in red robe next to Wei Wuji said in a low voice, "Master, how about I go?"

Wei Wuji nodded and said, "Then there will be a master of labor." How sure are you in this game?"

The owner of the Red Altar looked at Shi Cundao and said lightly, "Ten of the people dare not say that 90% still have it. Otherwise, wouldn't it have failed the previous hard work of the Lord of the Green Altar?" Speaking of this, he smiled gloomily, "It's just that the 100,000 taels of silver promised by the master will be cheap." Wei Wuji also smiled and said, "The silver naturally belongs to you, but it's okay to interrupt his hands and feet. I still keep this person useful. By the way, in the front, you have to let him die under No!"

"That's right!" After saying that, the owner of the red altar jumped down the wall. With his feet touching the ground, there was a muffled sound in the garden out of thin air, and everyone only felt that the earth trembled slightly, like a rolling thunder under the ground. The nearest row of soldiers stood unsteadily, and several of them were shaken upside down.

Seeing that he was so powerful, Shi Cundao said in horror, "What a domineering sword spirit!" The owner of the red altar said proudly, "I see that Marshal Shi was fierce just now. How about we face 10 palms first?"

Shi Cundao stroked his beard and said, "What's the difference between such a rude fight and a reckless man? I would rather learn from your high-techism.

", the old man is not stupid. After a dramatic fight, he has less than 20% of his swordsmanship and physical strength. Seeing that the owner of the red altar is also on a strong road, he will definitely suffer a loss, so he has to use the method of dealing with the master of the green altar to deal with the master of the red altar. What I It's cunning, old and spicy. Only when people live this can they figure it out. The owner of the red altar said with no expression on his face, "If you want to win quickly, that's the wrong calculation. My light skill is no worse than that of the master of the green altar."

Shi Cundao smiled and said, "Then I'm going to see it, please!" The owner of the red altar circled his hands in his chest, like holding a big tree." He said impatiently, "Please!"

I was so angry that I stood in the middle of the old man and said, "Do you still have me in your eyes?"

Shi Cun said hurriedly, "Goro flashed to one side!"

I sighed, "Grandpa, I didn't come all the way back to see them fight against you alone."

Shi Cundao shook his head and said, "You're not his opponent. Go down." I said leisurely, "Grandpa, this is your fault. I know you are a great marshal, but I have given up the first battle to you, and the limelight is also out. Isn't it right for you to fight with your descendants as Besides, they rushed to fight with you because you were worth 10,000 taels old, and their heads were worthless. What did you rob with me?" Shi Cundao laughed and said, "Okay, I'll set a price. Wei Wuji is worth the old two, one altar is worth 5 taels, and the rest is 1 or two. What do you think A little, but although the mosquito is small, it is also meat, so I will take it as auspicious to earn zero money.

Shi Cundao made a joke, and then said righteously, "Go and grab the array."

I said angrily, "You don't even want to give up dozens of silver, do you?

Shi Cun said unhappily, "You can't make a joke, you let..." Before he finished speaking, I hurriedly grabbed his hand and said, "Give me this five taels." Shi Cundao inadvertently pinched it in my hand, and suddenly his expression changed greatly. First he was overjoyed and then he was Love was broadcast on the old man's face one by one. Obviously, his emotions were extremely excited. He said in a trembling voice, "You are already a sword,"

I hurriedly motioned him not to say anything and said with a smile, "You should rest assured to let me go now, right?"

Shi Cundao seemed to be full of words to ask, but he could only suppress his mood in front of the enemy and try not to show his voice. I waved my hand and said, "I'll explain this to you slowly later."

Shi Cundao paused after hearing this, and then pressed hard on my shoulder, "Then you have to be careful." After saying that, he turned around and turned to the pavilion. The old man was able to afford to make a decision in case of trouble. He was really worthy of Yao's handsome talent.

When the owner of the red altar saw that he left, he just wanted to stop him. I stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, I'll fight with you!" The owner of the red altar looked at Shi Cundao and walked back to the pavilion, and suddenly disdained and said, "Shi Cundao let you such a stinky hairy

"What did you say?"

"..., nothing." According to the three-year-old ditch, the old man and I are separated by more than 20 ditches." Naturally, he couldn't understand what I said.

The owner of the red altar was originally waiting for me. At this time, he looked at me from the left and right. He couldn't help but stop the posture and shouted angrily to the shadow wall: "Master, 100,000 to 1,000, the old man is going to lose money this time."

Wei Wuji said with his back, "1,000 taels of silver is really not worth the owner of the red altar. Well, if you kill him, I will still give you 10,000 yuan." I also turned back to the pavilion and said, "Grandpa, you didn't say that the price has increased over there?" Shi Cun said loudly, "He has increased "Oh." I turned my head and said to the owner of the red altar, "Do you hear me? With my fight, you are worth 50 taels."

The main city of the Red Altar was very deep, and he was not angry when he heard my words. He snorted coldly.

I said again, "Do you know what we call this?"

He finally couldn't help but be curious, "What?"

I said quietly, "This means that there is no killing without business."