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This set of 'Temporary Sword Mastery' turned out to be the product of Master Tongxuan's failed experiment of 'lowering the level of Sword Master's use'.

Later, the master modified it and used it for his disciples to experience the 'sword mastery' in advance.

First of all, Master Tongxuan will bury a set of special formations inside a flying sword, and store some of his own spiritual power in the flying sword. After that, low-level disciples can temporarily use and experience the magic of sword control through a set of activation passwords, spells, and mudras.

However, the spiritual power stored by Master Tongxuan is limited, and this temporary sword control technique will not last long. Therefore, it is also called the trial version of temporary swordsmanship.

This set of temporary sword control 'temporary workers' is too thorough, even if Song Shuhang learns it, it will be useless. He only looked at it from beginning to end, and then closed the folder.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. In the evening, I had to invite Yangde and Toba to eat the head of the ten spiced fish. There are still six or seven hours, just a few times to practice, time is money, if the young man doesn't work hard, the boss will be sad!"

When he started to practice the "King Kong Basic Fist Method" this time, for some reason, Song Shuhang's face would always appear in front of his eyes.

So he bombarded harder with each punch!

After the last set of punches, even the qi and blood values produced seem to be a little more?

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Jiangnan Fourth People's Hospital, ward.

Sima Jiang got up from the hospital bed, lit a cigarette and looked out the window quietly.

"Mr. Sima, people have brought it. The man in the suit with eyes outside the hospital door spoke up.

Sima Jiang gritted his teeth: "Bring it in." ”

The door was pushed open, and a group of fat men led the tightly bound looters into the ward.

Sima Jiang turned his head and stared coldly at the robber: "Gua coward, do you still recognize me?"

The robber looked up at Sima Jiang, and suddenly smiled: "I recognize." ”

Before, because he faced so many guns, he was not strong enough, so he had to admit it temporarily. But now...... This small ward and the bodyguards outside can't stop him!

Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as the handsome uncle in front of him is caught, he can retreat with the hostage.

As for the cord that was tied to him...... How can you really bind him?

I saw that the robber struggled slightly, and the rope on his body was broken free, and his body moved, and the whole person shot at Sima Jiang like an arrow from the string, and the speed was terrifying.

He turned his right hand into a claw and clasped it towards Sima Jiang's throat, wanting to capture him as a hostage!

However, when he saw the robber suddenly break free from the rope on his body, there was no trace of fear in Sima Jiang's eyes.

At the door of the ward, the man in the suit with glasses pushed his glasses and gently pressed a remote control button with his right hand.

"Bang, bang!" two faint popping sounds.

The looter's eyes widened in mid-air, and his legs were blown off from his knees, bleeding profusely.

This is what Sima Jiang's people did as early as the beginning, which can prevent the robbers from escaping and prevent accidents.

"Ah......" screamed like a pig, and the looters fell from mid-air and rolled on the ground in pain.

Sima Jiang nodded, and two men who looked like doctors went up and calmly injected the robbers with drugs and bandaged the wounds of the severed limbs.

Half an hour later.

The robber sat quietly in the corner, his eyes glazed over. His legs, broken?

It's over, it's all over!

Without his legs, what else is he talking about?

His life, his everything, was all over.

Sima Jiang snuffed out the cigarette butt and looked at the robber condescendingly: "Melon, don't you continue to jump?"

The robber had a loveless expression on his face and said nothing.

"I didn't bother to ask your name and origin, I just wanted to ask, where is the courier you snatched from me?"

"Huh. The looter rolled his eyes.

"Don't you say yes? I like your hard bones. Sima Jiang gave a thumbs up, then took out an iron rod out of nowhere, and smashed it on the head of the robber, breaking his head and bleeding: "This stick will be returned to you!"

"Then you'll tell you everything you know, I promise!"

"Take him down and let him taste our methods!"

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In less than ten minutes, the robbers were quickly recruited.

He recruited very openly, not how strong Sima Jiang and others' methods of extorting confessions were, he just wanted revenge!

He honestly described the current position of the senior brother and the appearance of the senior brother - just waiting for Sima Jiang and the others to find his senior brother!

The senior brother is an inner disciple of the Moon Sword Sect, and he is a second-grade cultivator, so he can't deal with this group of ordinary people?

Even if it is really in case the senior brother capsizes in the gutter and is plotted by this group of ordinary people - it is also a matter of celebration for the whole world!

That bastard, who snatched his invisible divine sword, and pretended to sacrifice it to the sect master, if it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have fought with him a long time ago!

Sima Jiang's side and his senior brother were both objects of his disgust, and the two sides were dog-eat-dog-like, and he was happy to see it! It would be better if both sides were defeated.

Of course, he would not be stupid enough to say that the other party was his senior brother and his strength. He only said that he was an accomplice who lived with him, and now the courier and the items in it were in his hands.

Sima Jiang rekindled a cigarette and took a hard puff.

"It's better that what you say is true, if you dare to lie to me, I want you to live rather than die. Sima Jiang said fiercely, in a legal society, it is not good to kill people, after all, they are legitimate and good citizens.

But there are many ways to make a person's life worse than death.

For example, throwing him into a special prison for a period of time, during which he forcibly twisted his view of love...... Let people line up every day to pick up his soap or something.

"According to his description, find out his companions!" Sima Jiang said in a deep voice.

"With such a specific description, we can dig up this guy's companion tomorrow at the latest, and hand it over to us. The man in the suit with glasses pushed his glasses with a confident expression.

"The sooner the better!" Sima Jiang nodded.

I hope there won't be any more extraneous branches......

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Half past four in the evening.

Song Shuhang practiced seven times of boxing and used two more Qi and Blood Pills.

The number of Qi and Blood Pills is getting smaller and smaller, but the Qi and Blood Values in the heart are getting more and more, and there are already about twenty Qi and Blood Values.

Now, just by closing your eyes and concentrating, you can feel a warm current shaking in your heart! Just wait for more than 30 qi and blood values to be condensed in your body, and your physique will be able to undergo another transformation, and then you will be able to cultivate even more 'qi and blood values' in a day.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Shuhang ended his cultivation.

I found a bathroom at the pharmacist's place and took a shower, washed away the impurities and sweat in my body that were discharged during cultivation, and replaced it with a change of clothes that I had prepared a long time ago.

Then, he trotted all the way to the head of the ten sweetfish and booked a room.

"Yangde, bring Tubo and Gao Moumou to ten fragrant fish heads in a while. I booked a room, box 303!" Shuhang called Yangde.

"No problem, I'll be there soon!" Yang De smiled, turned his head to look at his roommate next to him, and said with a smile: "Ready, the head of the ten spiced fish will go, and Ah Hang will have a treat." ”

Tu Bo and Gao Moumou and Zhuge Zhongyang were next to him.

"Emirates has a treat for ten sweetfish heads?" Gao Moumou rolled his eyes, quickly took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Lu Fei, it's me Gao Moumou, do you remember that Shuhang said that he wanted to treat the head of the ten spiced fish? Yes, yes, I also invited you. Let you get ready to go over quickly? Box? Well, it's Box 303!" Gao Moumou pushed his glasses, and the light of wisdom was refracted on the mirror......

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