Chapter 37: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada and the Yellow Sparrow Follows
Qin Fan looked at the two people in front of him and was eager to try!
At night, surrounded by four innate realm powerhouses, he and Qinglian both broke out. Now that there are only two enemies, and they themselves are fully armed, what is there to fear?
"Fight, fight, whoever is afraid!
Regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, freeze it first! This is the starting move of the opening game, it is accurate!
As soon as the frost sword turned, spiritual power burst out.
The water attribute spiritual power in the air is condensed.
Layer after layer of frost covered the two of them in the Qianjin Pavilion, Uncle Li and Sister Zhao.
"If you use the same trick twice, that's not going to work!"
The red light flickered slightly, and suddenly, boom, the frost shattered, and a crimson faint spiritual power flame formed a protective circle, protecting the two of them respectively.
"What's going on?"
Qin Fan was dumbfounded, it was different from what he thought.
"Brother Qin Fan, this is the Fire Spirit Talisman, an expensive prop that belongs to a one-time consumable. I didn't expect the people of the Thousand Golden Pavilion to make targeted preparations in order to deal with us. β
He muttered in a low voice: "Damn, this group of people is so shameless, they use more to fight less, to bully the weak, and they still use this kind of thing......"
Qinglian was stunned, not knowing how to respond to Qin Fan's complaints.
At the same time, she was still a little embarrassed, obviously we stole other people's things first, shouldn't others be allowed to snatch them back?
"Qin family thief, today is your death date. Chen Lao died of carelessness, but this kind of mistake, our Qianjin Pavilion will never make it a second time. β
The sword light bursts, and Uncle Li dances out one after another spiritual power, and the sword aura is unbridled, although there is not as many as the number of old man Chen Zhuo, but his strength is there, and it should not be underestimated.
"Isn't this still the same as the situation just now?
When Qin Fan saw this familiar scene, he subconsciously wanted to repeat his old tricks.
"I'll stop him!"
Seeing this, Qinglian also had a general idea, she tried to use the Golden Leaf Armor to resist, but this time her wishful thinking failed.
"Hmph, they all said that it is not possible to use the same trick twice. Ugly girl, your opponent is me. "Sister Zhao's weapon was originally a short sword, which made Qin Fan and the two make the same judgment. But at this time, she drew another long whip from her waist and swept away towards her.
Qinglian didn't notice it for a while, her arm was entangled, and Sister Zhao pulled the whip hard, and she stumbled again. Because of the protection of the Golden Leaf Armor, she was not injured, but she was blocked on her side, and as soon as her movements were slow, she naturally could no longer cooperate with Qin Fan.
Although Qin Fan saw it, the sword move had already come out, and there was no other way than to continue to use it.
The consumption of the torrential wind and rain was very large, and the frost that was only added by the two swords again just now, and after slashing out the sword qi of the third sword at this time, his spiritual power was already exhausted.
The Frost Sword Qi was blocked by Uncle Li, but it also consumed part of his power.
Qin Fan was not in a hurry, and at this time, he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, opened it, and poured it into his mouth.
The sweet liquid enters the throat and transforms into rich spiritual power, which is consumed and replenished in an instant.
The Frost Sword Technique continues!
The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword, the seventh sword!
After a few swords, the spiritual power was consumed again, but Uncle Li's sword move was also successfully intercepted, Qin Fan did not hesitate to knock another bottle of spiritual liquid, and the replenishment was completed!
Every time he uses an additional sword, Qin Fan will become more proficient and more experienced.
No practice can compare to the actual combat training between life and death.
It's not as extravagant and wasteful as Qin Fan!
"Damn thief, that is the most precious recovery spiritual liquid in my Thousand Golden Pavilion, and a small bottle is worth a hundred spirit stones! You actually drank two bottles in a row at once, what a ruined son!" Uncle Li was furious, and his flesh ached.
"Now it's in my hands, it's mine, and I can use it however I want. Qin Fan laughed, this is really a good thing, now that the spiritual power has returned to its original state, he can continue to use it again, and he did it.
"You don't have a chance, what if you're strong? I still have a dozen bottles of spiritual liquid, fighting a war of attrition, and consuming it will also consume you! I'm not afraid to tell you, I also put on your spiritual clothes, even if you are better than me, even if you occasionally miss a few attacks, I can directly resist. Either get out of here, or wait where you are, pick one!, and your fire talisman is goneβfrost frozen!"
Uncle Li's face was angry and turned the color of pig liver.
He hurriedly beckoned Sister Zhao to open the second fire spirit talisman on his body.
But before they came out, each of them only brought a total of two fire spirit runes.
Once he continues to consume, he himself may be able to be safe and sound for the time being, but Xiao Zhao can't bear the frost and freeze, and he will definitely die.
If these two people cooperate again, they can't resist it.
Uncle Li foresaw his defeat, and he stopped his movements in resentment.
"Xiao Zhao, let's withdraw too, if we continue to fight, we will just die in vain, and there is no chance of winning. This guy is too vile and shameless, let's ...... It's not an opponent. β
Sister Zhao, a middle-aged woman, reluctantly stopped.
"Shall we go back to Upper River City?"
"Yes, go back and report all of the Qiu family's 1510 to the meeting. β
"Good. β
"Don't fight?" Seeing that they turned around and left, and dragged Zhang Dong away, Qin Fan asked with a smile.
"Don't fight!" Uncle Li glared at the beads of his eyes, looked unwilling, and said without looking back.
"Don't you go to Heyun City to find any money general?"
"No, I won't. β
"Hahaha, then I'll believe you once, Qinglian, let's go. β
"Eh, he said he wouldn't go if he didn't go? Brother Qin Fan, you just believe in them like that?"
Qin Fan deliberately shouted loudly: "Believe them, it's strange, I don't believe in them, I believe in that guy named Qiu Han, I bet with you on a pack of spicy noodles, he will secretly attack the people of the Thousand Golden Pavilion, they can't get to Heyun City, and they can't go back to Shanghe City, let's take advantage of their infighting and fighting, and slowly cross Heyun City......"
"What are spicy strips?"
"Eh, a food thing, a characteristic ...... somewhere"
"Is it delicious?"
β...... Don't worry about these details. β
The sound faded away.
Uncle Li also heard Qin Fan's words, and at this time, his heart changed for a while, and his face changed greatly.
He suddenly found himself almost ignoring a terrible fact.
Autumn Chill ......
How could they be allowed to leave the Sabbath alive and go back to make a small report?
"Be careful! Be careful of Qiu Han's poisonous villain's secret arrow hurting people! Young Master Zhang Dong, if you fight later, you can find a way to escape by yourself, we may not be able to protect you." β
As soon as the words fell, laughter began.
"Hahaha, let you find out, when you die, I will go to General Qian, recover the stolen treasures, and then send them back to Shanghe City. So, you can die in peace!"
......
"There's a fight in the back. β
"Yes, yet
There was a real fight. Brother Qin Fan, do you think we have to go back to help the people of the Thousand Golden Pavilion? They can't hold on for long, in case they die soon, and we don't cross the river to transport the city, aren't we killing ourselves and have nowhere to escape?"
Of course we can't just go to Heyun City, we have to go to the front and wait, and then we can catch some game, roast a little meat, eat and drink enough, sleep a little and wait slowly. When they're done fighting and ready to enter the city, wouldn't it be nice for us to kill them by surprise again?"
"Wow, Brother Qin Fan, how can you be so bad?"
"Men are not bad, women are not ......"
"Where did you learn all this weird thing!"
"Hey, hey. β
......
"Qiu Han, Lao Tzu cursed you not to die well!!"
"Young Master Zhang Dong, you just die obediently. Who made you so stupid? People are stupid and not sick, stupid is really terrible, and there is no cure. In the next life, remember to be reincarnated, and ask your father to give birth to you not so stupid. Bye...... No, never again. β
With a sword slash, Zhang Dong died without looking at him.
When he was dying, he was resenting Qiu Han, resenting his insidious, despicable, vicious and ruthless.
He would never know that the person he should hate the most should be Qin Fan, and it should be the Heavenly Mandate System.
If it weren't for the system, Qin Fan would not have thought of interception, he Zhang Dong would have entered the city smoothly this time, would have contacted General Qian, would have recovered the stolen things, and would have been smooth sailing.
Unfortunately, all this can never be realized, and he cannot predict the prophet.
The Mandate of Heaven system can seize opportunities and easily change the future of others.
Qiu Han successfully killed the three people of the Thousand Golden Pavilion and continued to chase after the remaining four Qiu family disciples.
"The top-grade spirit sword, the treasures worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, all of them are mine, go to your Qianjin Pavilion, go to your General Qian!"
Wealth touches people's hearts.
With just the stolen goods of the Thousand Golden Pavilion, Qiu Han could barely restrain his greed, but when he saw the Frost Sword, when he saw the opportunity to seize it, he couldn't restrain it.
How rare is a top-grade spirit sword?
In the entire Shanghe City, there is not even a medium-grade spirit sword, and the ordinary ten low-grade spirit swords can't be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit sword.
And the value of a high-grade spirit sword, that is ten medium-grade spirit swords that are not exchanged.
The value of a low-grade spirit sword is worth thousands of spirit stones.
A spirit stone will cost you two or three thousand taels of silver.
The entire Thousand Golden Pavilion of Shanghe City can be sold, and there is only a low-grade spirit sword and hundreds of spirit stones.
How precious is this high-grade spirit sword?
It is so precious that tens of thousands of people in the entire Shanghe City, and all the people, all the money, and all the spirit stones combined, can't afford to buy half of them.
"I must grab it, as long as I have that spirit sword, Lao Tzu will be rich and rival the country! Brothers, help me snatch the treasure, after the deed is completed, everything will be divided equally! This son promises you that each person will give you a treasure worth two thousand spirit stones, and he will never break his word, and he will never be allowed to enter the city! All staff, speed up! The treasure is not far ahead, and we will take it into our pockets!"
"Oooh!
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, at this time, as soon as Qiu Han's promise came out, the other four Qiu family disciples seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they were all excited.
Qin Fan's spirit sword, they knew that their strength was not enough to covet, but two thousand spirit stones ...... It's enough to make them smeared with liver and brain.
"Kill, kill the kid of the Qin family, take the treasure!"
"Kill him!"
"Rush, catch up, don't let him into the city!"
(End of chapter)
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