Chapter 84 Book and Sword

Chapter 84 Book and Sword Record

"Old man, you have been with me for a few days. Why do you want to show up today?" Wang Jingzhu spoke a little frivolous, raised his chin slightly, and came with eight steps.

The silver-haired old man seemed to be a shocked civet cat. His body bowed slightly and he planned to escape, but he found that the air in the world was very heavy, and his body seemed to be soft. He couldn't help looking at Wang Jingzhu in horror and said, "What poison have you poisoned me..."

"Oh! In fact, it's not me who poisons you! It was a little naughty who ran out of me from Yunmengze. Little thing, where are you? Why don't you come out and meet people! Little thing, little thing..." Wang Jingzhu looked left and right exaggeratedly, which was a little funny, and there was no steady maturity in the face of Zhuge Yuren.

buzz! Buzz! A golden bee, the size of a sparrow, suddenly shook its wings and flew out of the back of the old man's neck. It was so fast that it could only see a golden line draw, flew into Wang Jingzhu's wide sleeves and quietly dormant.

"Cloud Emperor Bee! Ah! Give me the antidote quickly." The old man screamed. The sound spread far away in the dark night sky. No one could hear it three miles away, but it just frightened some timid animals that haunted at night. Those who slept or woke up did not have any reaction. What to do or continue to do.

"The antidote, no! But if you can hold me to a good mood, I will cure it for you!" Wang Jingzhu sat back on the stone bench and said with his legs crossed.

"What do you want to know, ask!" The old man closed his eyes helplessly, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a young man now and speak weakly.

"There's nothing to ask. Just say what you want to say! I don't mind. Whatever. Isn't there still midnight?" Wang Jingzhu pointed to the stone table next to him, which was very casual. It seemed that he had to be beaten as much as he owed.

"You! I fought with you..." The old man obviously couldn't stand Wang Jingzhu's beaten look, and his body suddenly shook, like a crazy old lion, with a paw like a beast's mouth, straight to Wang Jingzhu's throat.

"I'm so old and angry, I'm still so irritable. Let's sit down and have a rest!" Wang Jingzhu shot a stone and hit the old man's knee. He was stattering and fell forward to Wang Jingzhu. Wang Jingzhu sat and stretched out a leg on the old man's foot. The old man turned around in the air and sat firmly on the stone stool next to him.

The old man's buttocks were numb, and the only little power left in his body could no longer be raised. The pain on his buttocks clearly spread to his mind. He had not experienced such pain and insults for many years. The old man wanted to cry without tears and sat in a daze. His white skin was a little wrinkled, as if he had become countless years old. Year.

A coolness suddenly came out from the back of the neck, rushing down from the spine and quickly spreading to the whole body. The body gradually began to heat up. Although the heat was very small, he still felt that the poison of the cloud emperor bee began to run in his body.

"Ah!" Fear also seemed to follow the venom flowing in his body. The old man screamed and stared straight at Wang Jingzhu and said, "I told you, will you really cure me?"

Wang Jingzhu shrugged his shoulders without saying anything, and then pointed to the sky.

When the old man saw Wang Jingzhu's lazy appearance, he gritted his teeth with hatred. He didn't know where to start. He swallowed a few mouths of saliva and moistened his throat and said, "The people in the world called Wang Jiangshuai on the grass. Four days ago, Jingyuan Dart Bureau transported a batch of jewelry to Beijing. I planned to find the "Book and Sword Record", but I thought of you and him. We had an argument, but after you left, I found that there was no Book and Sword Record in the jewelry at all, so I followed you and tried to find an opportunity to take back the strange book.

"What is "Book and Sword Record"?" Wang Jingzhu rarely raised some interest and couldn't help asking.

"This is Zhou Guo's tribute to the previous dynasty. I don't know what it is, but I heard that it is very valuable." The old man turned out to be a flying thief. He seemed to accept his fate. He almost knew everything about Wang Jingzhu's question and did not hesitate at all. Suddenly, an important question came to mind, that is, if Wang Jingzhu really stole the Book and Sword Record, why did he ask each other so? There was no need to deceive someone who could be easily played with in his hand. He asked with some surprise, "You didn't take that book."

"Hehe! I'm the son of the imperial guard of Kuyun City, the family of officials and eunuchs, and how can I do such a small thing? Wang Jingzhu said disdainfully, but the tribute did interest him. If he didn't mind, he might borrow it.

"I've told you everything I know. Look... Are you in a better mood?"

"I'm still in a bad mood. If you tell me more about the Book and Sword Record, it may be better, just a little bit." Wang Jingzhu changed his posture to make himself feel better. He simply put one foot on the stone bench. His whole body looked fluid. There was no courtesy of the official eunuchs, but he looked like a hooligan.

"Where did the State of Zhou come from? It is rumored that the ancestors of the Zhou people were the son of Jiang Yu, the great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor, that is, Hou Ji. After the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, Daxing's ancient martial arts and shadow cultivation came from the same source. Although practicality is strong, there are few people who become immortals and gods, but there are gains and losses. Those who practice martial arts are unparalleled in combat power, and few people can defeat them. When Daxia was strong, in order to prevent * prosperity, he ordered the State of Zhou to pay tribute to ancient martial arts. After building it, he ordered the State of Zhou to burn all the martial arts secrets that were still circulating. There are 108 kinds of books. The Book and Sword Record is only one of them, including all the ways to use swords. The old man yearned for the book and sword record, and couldn't help but be intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

"Hmm! I'm definitely going to borrow this thing, but why would someone ask Jingyuan's bodyguard bureau to send it to Beijing for such an important thing!"

The old man really doesn't want to stay with this person. He not only has to endure his changeable personality, which is really uncomfortable and said depressingly, "How do I know? I just overhear it. I'd rather believe that he has an untrustworthy attitude, so I followed Jingyuan's bodyguard bureau. How can I be quicked? I'll log in first."

"Hmm! Jingyuan Dart Bureau is one of the best in a week. Can you steal books? It's really naive. Seeing that you revealed such important news to me, I'm in good spirits and cured you. Wang Jingzhu stood up and reached for the neck of the grass king.

"Ah! Don't kill me, I won't say it." Although the thief has lived long enough and he intends to end up being silenced, he can't help begging for mercy now.

"Bang! Calculation of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. As for your calculation, you think I don't know it. It's terrible to be uneducated! I know how horrible Jingyuan's darts bureau is, but I'm going to borrow from them openly. I won't do that kind of thief thing. So! I won't kill you, just let you suffer a little."