Chapter 31 Cold Knife

The two people waited nervously in the room. The door was pushed open with a squeak. An old man in simple clothes walked into the house with a kind face.

"You have been waiting for a long time. I heard that you two want to exchange loess for crystals? Can you take out the loess and let the old man see it?

Shifang saw that this man's cultivation was even higher than his own, and he did not dare to slack off. He took out the loess from the storage wrench and handed it over.

The old man took the loess, held it in his hand for a moment, and smiled, "Sure enough, it's loess. There is a rule in our trading hall that we can't ask customers where the things come from, but the old man is still a little strange. Such a precious thing as loess is extremely rare in the world of cultivation, but in the past two days, not only two of you have this Loess, there is also a teenager who has used this loess to make a deal in this fairy town.

Cherry said, "Since you have this rule, we can not answer, right?"

The old man laughed and said, "Naturally, how many crystals do you two need to change?"

The two looked at each other, and the cherry said, "Just change something with enough flowers."

"Well, it turned out that the two of you two wanted to use crystals for silver, but the crystals originally sold in Xianzhen were bought by the teenager two days ago. In fact, you can exchange this loess for something else. The goods used to buy and sell in Xianzhen can not only be crystals, but other valuable things can also be used for trading. It's just a coincidence. There are some Wangu Dan, why don't we exchange them?

Shifang said, "If Wangudan can be used as a trading item, it's better to exchange it."

The old man took out a crystal green porcelain bottle from his arms and shook it and said, "There are still eighteen grains. Can you exchange them for two taels of loess?"

The ten sides don't want to have much trouble. If you can exchange here to save a lot of trouble, it will be more satisfactory, so they will break a piece from the whole loess and hand it over.

The old man happily took the loess and handed over the porcelain bottle: "Do you two want to exchange anything?"

The two got up and said, "It's gone for the time being. Let's say goodbye."

The old man sent the two people out of the house. Cherry said, "I'm afraid this old man has taken advantage of it. Look at him."

Shifang smiled and said, "Let's occupy it. If we also advertise and hang banners, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

As soon as the two people went down from the second floor to the hall, they saw another banner falling from it, with the words dragon flying and phoenix dancing: hire someone to kill ten squares and cherries, and they need to bring their bodies back. If you are interested, please have an interview.

When the people in the hall saw it, some of them said, "I heard that the two demons of the ten cherries made a fuss about the Kunlun faction, and also stole the treasure of the town faction, but I don't know what it looks like." Another person said, "Is't this a joke? It's too late for these two to escape. How can they come to this place and wait for someone to kill?"

The two were shocked and hurried out of the trading hall. They were ready to buy books in the bookstore and ran away quickly. The clerk saw that the two looked a little wrong and whispered, "Do the two predecessors have enemies?"

Cherry stared: "Do you care so much?"

The clerk smiled and said, "The little one is kind to ask, because our store has magic books for escaping and spying on intelligence. If you need it, you can have a look."

I didn't wait for the two of them to read it or not. I took it out. Cherry took the book and read it. The title of the book is "Eight-Nine Xuan Gong" Introduction: Eight-Nine Xuan Gong, seventy-two changes, ancient magic power.

Shifang said happily, "A book that can change? OK, I bought it." Take out Wan Gudan and say, "How many grains are exchanged?"

When the clerk saw that it was an elixir, he frowned a little. When he saw the elixir poured out from ten directions, it was green and round, and there was a bitter smell. He said, "The little talent is shallow. You need to ask the boss to make a determination."

After a while, the boss came and knew that this was Wan Gudan. He smiled and said, "Four grains, no, three grains are enough."

Shifang threw down three pieces of wangudan and pulled the cherry out of the bookstore and ran out of the town.

Along the way, both of them showed their consciousness to look around, always worrying that someone would come to chase and kill, but they didn't dare to leave in a hurry for fear of being seen abnormality.

Finally, they came out of Xianzhen, and the two of them breathed a long breath.

"You have to be more careful in the future. Someone blatantly offered a reward to kill us."

"It's not that I want to win the fate."

The two walked while chatting. Suddenly, Cherry felt a pressure falling from the sky and hurriedly pulled Shifang back.

click! The ground was hit by a big pit by a thunder, and seven or eight people appeared in front of the dust.

The first person turned out to be Yuyang Zhenren. Except for Zhao Haisheng, a disciple who had already taken an arm, the other seven or eight people had never seen him.

"Hey hey, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you two break in! Shifang, I have long seen that you are born with a bad bone, full of devil embryos. The leader didn't listen to my advice at the beginning, and now, I have to deal with you. Yuyang said proudly.

"Yuyang Taoist friends, these two people are Shifang and Cherry?" A man next to him with a red mace asked.

Another man holding a serrated knife laughed and said, "Yuyang, how did your Kunlun faction make such two hairy guys turn upside down? Such a boy can solve it by himself.

Yuyang's face was unhappy and he frowned and said, "Brother Huang, don't underestimate them. The ten sides now have the middle cultivation of the Jiedan period, and the cherry has the cultivation of the Yuanying period."

The man with a serrated knife came out of it and said with a smile, "Can you kill people with high cultivation? Let them see what the real means of killing are first!"

Cherry whispered, "This man is a late cultivation of Jiedan. Be careful."

The man inserted a serrated knife on the ground and said, "I'm Wuyi Mountain Huangsong, today I'm going to teach you two a lesson."

Huang Song pinched his hands, and his eyes suddenly opened. A fine light burst out of his eyes and whispered: "Flying sand and stone!"

The ground Kerala broke open, and a stream of gas blew out, hitting the broken gravel on the two people in an instant, which was extremely fast.

Shifang and Cherry hurriedly jumped left and right. As soon as Shifang landed, the ground suddenly sank down and buried his legs, as if they were going to swallow him up like a swamp. Another boulder fell from the sky at the same time.

Shifang snorted coldly, patted the ground and flew up to the sky, and smashed the boulder on his head with one punch.

The boulder shattered and scattered, and suddenly he heard the cherry shouting, "Be careful in all directions!"

The light on the top of his head flashed, and the serrated machete was split on the head. Shifang pulled out the golden-back machete and fought with Huang Song. Both of them retreated far before standing.

Huang Song laughed and said, "Good boy, there are really two things." Stepping under his feet, he instantly hit the front of the ten-way horizontal knife, jumped up in all directions, and the human sword fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the top of the yellow pine and messy head.

Huang Song waved his sword and snorted coldly. His left hand secretly pointed to the sky. Shifang suddenly felt that the surrounding air was frozen, and his body was fixed and could not move.

Huang Song grinned and kicked Shifang from the sky and fell to the ground.

The feeling of being resisted on the ground disappeared.

Two young men next to Yuyang Zhen's body clapped their hands and cheered: "Master killed this demon and won glory for my Wuyi faction!" Master's magical skills are invincible, and he is exorcist!"

Cherry hurriedly ran to help Shifang and said, "How are you?"

Shifang hummed: "The magic skills of the Wuyi faction are just like this." He secretly condensed the self-created palm thunder in his palm and whispered, "Tao'er, dodge it."

Cherry once jokingly named the palm thunder: "The monk is a sour scholar thunder." It was very embarrassing. After thinking about it, I gave myself a name, called: Hunyuan Palm Thunder!

Huang Songsong was proud to be praised by his disciples. Hearing what Shifang said, he couldn't help but be furious and jumped up and cut it again.

Shifang raised a knife to fight, and Huang Song's left hand in the air was another finger. This time, Shifang felt a spiritual force to solidify the surrounding air. In an instant, he dodged and dodged the space. Huang Song kicked him away. Shifang dodged with Tianlong Babu. Huang Song went to catch up again. Shifang saw him coming, so he waved his hand and let out the palm thunder.

Huang Song smiled and said, "Do you still want to hurt Huang?" Then cut the palm thunder formed by the spiritual power with a knife.

If it is an ordinary palm thunder, with the power of Huang Song, it will definitely dissipate with a knife, but the palm thunder in ten directions is formed by three kinds of spiritual forces. The peripheral Taoist spiritual power is easily cut with one knife. The light ball formed by the qi of Confucianism is relatively tough, but it can't stand the high power of Huang Song, and it is also broken like a melon.

When Huang Song cut the purple Confucian spirit, he already felt something wrong. When the purple Confucian's gas was cut by him, suddenly a golden light flashed out, and his prickly eyes hurriedly closed.

The big knife collided with the mace, and bombarded Huang Song back. Before he stood firmly, he only heard a few exclamation from Yuyang Zhenren. Huang Song knew that it was not good, and it was too late to dodge. His stomach was cold. A golden-backed knife passed through the front from his back. Huang Song looked back in horror and looked back at the ten directions that had already been reced to retreat.

At this time, Shifang's eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly, and the golden-backed knife was lifted. In Huang Song's shouting, he was split twice!