Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Northeast Version of Ye Xiuwen!
"Oops, how long have I been sleeping?"
Ye Xiuwen sat up in vain, he didn't know how long he had been sleeping, he was too tired, after using the intermediate Shenxing vest, people were as uncomfortable as losing their strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Originally, he was chatting with Xiao Zhongling, but he fell asleep all of a sudden.
"Brother Dog, you've been asleep for two hours, and Tianma Mountain will be lit!"
Xiao Zhongling didn't sleep all night, but she was very energetic, she was afraid that there would be chasing after her.
"I've slept for so long, and I don't know if your sister-in-law has returned to the village, by the way! Let's take a look first, and see what you have taken back since you hit the hanging door!"
Ye Xiuwen opened his eyes, and it became a northeast flavor, and there was a bit of the melancholy rhyme of Xiaoshenyang, and then he began to rummage for the baby, he had to further improve his strength.
Otherwise, he felt that the next time he met that mourning swordsman, he would not be so easy to talk to.
"What's this?"
Ye Xiuwen actually pulled out a jade flute from his baggage. Xiao is made of jade, crystal clear.
"What, you take it all?"
"Huh?"
Ye Xiuwen threw it out casually, but Xiao Zhongling's eyes were quick and he was caught again.
"Brother Dog, is this an antiquity?"
"Here you go, brother doesn't want this thing,......"
Ye Xiuwen tore it up, and everything was turned out.
"Oh, my mother, you take everything? What is this? rice bowl, spoon?"
"Brother Dog, these are all treasures,......"
"Baby, then it's all for you, I'll keep this golden bowl!"
Ye Xiuwen took out a golden bowl and kicked it himself.
"Brother Dog, what are you doing with the golden bowl? The golden bowl is not as valuable as this jade flute?"
"Hehe, brother is not short of money! Brother wondered, take this golden bowl to ask for food, can you order more?"
"Poof!"
Xiao Zhongling burst into laughter, and said in his heart: You take the golden bowl and ask for rice, who will give it to you?
"Alas, there is still this! Gentleman's sword, and lady's sword, do you want one?"
Ye Xiuwen took out two more swords, and they looked pretty good.
"I don't want it, you better leave it to your sister-in-law!"
"Yes, we don't deserve it!"
Ye Xiuwen put away his sword and took out seven more martial arts.
These seven martial arts were all captured by him, and when he took it out this time, he saw that there were four sword books and three fist and foot kung fu.
"Girl, there are martial arts here, do you want it?"
"No, I have it at home, it's getting older, if you want to learn, come with me in a while! I'll take you to see my father?"
"That relationship is good, then this martial art, I'll keep it,......"
Ye Xiuwen said that he had taken it, but in fact, he had used it all, a total of seven martial arts, the 'Hanging Door Sword' was a high-grade martial art of the human level, and Ye Xiuwen directly condensed nine sword souls.
And the rest are all human-level mid-grade martial arts, and Ye Xiuwen has condensed sixteen sword souls and fourteen beast souls.
It's crooked, and in Ye Xiuwen's body, there are thirty-nine more fighting souls all of a sudden, and all of them are Great Perfection fighting souls.
Click on the character properties panel:
Host: Ye Xiuwen
Title: King ** of the Ming Dynasty (Movement Speed +1, Defense +1, Attack +1, Dodge +1,...... )
Titles: Guard, Ouchi Agent, Thug, Killer, Dog Minion, Zero Zero Dog,......
Experience: 35000/700000 (Pulse Training: 49/72)
Forced grid: 1850 points
Martial Arts: Xingyi Fist (Great Perfection), Beast Soul *12, Eight Extremes Close Rest (Great Perfection), Beast Soul *13, Silent Sword Technique (Great Perfection), Sword Soul *13, Hanging Door Sword (Great Perfection), Sword Soul *9, Death Sword (Great Perfection), Sword Soul *9, Wind Chasing Sword (Great Perfection), Sword Soul *1, Five Poisonous Palms (Great Perfection), Beast Soul *5, Three Vertical Fish and Goose (Great Perfection), Beast Soul *3, Five Ghost Soul Breaking Knife (Great Perfection), Evil Ghost Soul *5 ,......"
Fighting Spirit: 143
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"Hehe! hehehe......"
Ye Xiuwen smirked when he saw his attributes, while Xiao Zhongling asked puzzledly, "Brother Dog, what are you smiling at?"
"Hehe, it's nothing, accidentally, more than a hundred fighting spirits have been condensed,......"
"Ah, there are more than a hundred fighting souls, and when I broke through the Qi refining period, I didn't have so many fighting spirits? Hmph! You hate ,..... death."
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will give you +100 ,......"
"Hahaha! This is okay,......
Ye Xiuwen was so happy, he didn't care about Xiao Zhongling, who was angry, he went to Qingshi Village first.
Not far from Qingshi Village, the two of them didn't use a stick of incense, and the people arrived, there were strong men in the village, standing guard there, but seeing that Ye Xiuwen was back, it was a gong that called the villagers up.
On both sides of the village road, kneeling on the ground, everyone kowtowed and knelt to thank Ye Xiuwen, because their relatives were all rescued by Ye Xiuwen.
"Thank you, the man in gold!"
"Yes, the man in gold, you are our savior!"
"Thank you for the heroes in gold, you are like my reborn parents, my reborn parents,......
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"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will gain +20 ,......"
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will gain +10 ,......"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host,......"
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"Haha! It's over, everyone is fine, I'm happy!"
Ye Xiuwen waved his hand and said goodbye to a kind of villagers, and as soon as he entered the village, more than 500 were in his hands.
"Come sister, your sister-in-law's family is the village head, and the house is old, come in and take a look..... Dreams are like ?......"
"The man in gold, are you back? Your big name, the little old lady, is like thunder?"
Ye Xiuwen's name was 'Mengru', but he didn't want to, so he called out a little old lady.
The little old lady is not tall, more than one meter and five in height, the one she smashed and removed is beautiful, with a big flower jacket, emerald green pants, her hair is coiled, and a flower is inserted, and two red faces are drawn.
"Who are you?" Ye Xiuwen didn't know.
"I, I'm the princess, your marriage with Mengru fell on my head, by the way, what about Mengru's girl, why didn't I come back with you?"
"What? Mengru didn't come back?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiuwen was stupid at the time, how did he say this? Could it be that he was deceived by that swordsman who lost the door, and Mengru was still hanging the door?
"Can't you? The swordsman of the Dead Gate was indeed beaten into a pig's head, and he has no reason to lie to me?"
Ye Xiuwen squatted down, scratching his head and pondering.
"Hey, hey, Brother Dog, I remember, my father seems to know an old nun, but it's amazing, isn't it, my dad knows that I was arrested by the hanging door, and asked the old nun to save people? Then, my sister-in-law was rescued by the old nun?"
"Can there be such a thing?" Ye Xiuwen seemed to be in disbelief.
"Don't worry about it, go ask my dad first!"
"Also, ask Uncle Xiao first, and then if it doesn't work, I have to go back to the hanging door, this matter is ,...... trouble"
Ye Xiuwen was very embarrassed, it was distressing to look at, and he turned around and walked out.
"Hey, hey, the man in gold, can't you leave now, do you still have to save people?......"