Chapter 11 Rogue Battle Technique Slashing Immortal Emperor
Chapter 11 Rogue Combat Technique Slashing Immortal Emperor
Pitifully turned around, stared at the shopkeeper and asked:
"Such a big treasure pavilion, can it be said that it is going to be robbed?"
Yueyue was about to stab the shopkeeper with her sword, but was stopped by Jia Qing.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then let go of the pity and replaced it with a smiling face:
"Who proves that I robbed it?"
Pitifully listened, knowing that he had met a shameless one, he also pulled out his green steel sword and pointed at the shopkeeper:
"Looks like you're getting used to it. β
An old man hurriedly came over to drink the shopkeeper:
"What are you doing, junior brother, don't be angry, I'll take over your goods. β
Poor and unforgiving:
"We won't sell you here, you can kill if you want toβbut the Treasure Pavilion needs to change from now on. β
Jia Qing hurriedly said:
"Senior brother, let the old man take a look. β
The old man immediately said:
"A bottle of second-level demon beast blood is twenty taels, and a bottle of fifth-level demon beast blood is two hundred taels, how about it?"
The shopkeeper was startled and shouted:
"Senior brother, it's over, this price exceeds the selling price. β
The old man smiled and said:
"Yes, but we are rude first, and we should make amends. β
Poor and nervous, this old man did this, making it clear that there was a means afterwards.
Twenty bottles of Red Tiger Blood, fifty bottles of Ox Monster Blood, and some unused weapons and medicinal herbs were sold, and the three of them got 30,000 taels of silver, and Jia Qing and Yueyue each shared 10,000 taels.
Poor originally wanted to sell a bull monster golden horn to try the price, but on the one hand, he was not short of silver, and on the other hand, he didn't want to be in front of Yueyue and Jia Qing, so he gave up after thinking about it.
They also bought some Yangyuan Pill, Restoration Pill, and Qi Replenishing Pill at the Pill Pharmacy, as well as books and paper and pens for making talismans, and the three of them left Sanyang Town.
The poor 10,000 taels of silver were spent, and he bought a large amount of pills.
The realm of Lin Haifeng and Xiao Lizi has always been his heart disease, and these pills are for the two of them.
As soon as he left, the poor whispered:
"Prepare for battle, the Treasure Pavilion will never stop like this. β
Yueyue smiled:
"Senior brother is nerve, can they dare to rob in business?"
Jia Qing also said:
"No, junior brother, don't cup bow snake shadow. β
"I hope so. β
As soon as the three of them flew out of about fifty miles, they saw a strong man in the Immortal Emperor Realm appear in front of them.
Yueyue immediately shouted:
"Dog guts, you dare to hit the attention of our Haoyang Sect, watch me hack you to death!"
Yueyue rushed out first, Jia Qing immediately besieged from the side, pitifully moved the sword to his left hand, and quietly took out ten flying needles.
Yueyue only stabbed out a sword and fell from the air with a scream, and a wisp of sword qi from the strong man injured her right leg.
Just as the strong man raised his sword to stab Jia Qing, the poor flying needle flew out, and the strong man swept eight with one sword, and two of them hit the strong man.
The strong man shouted, abandoning Jia Qing, who was already injured, and pounced on the pitiful, who immediately dodged.
He didn't try his sword like Yueyue.
Facing the Immortal Emperor Realm for the first time, he didn't dare to face the enemy head-on.
The poor kept dodging, and saw the strong man approaching with a sword, and hurriedly raised the flying needle to shoot.
The strong man hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately did not fire the flying needle.
The strong man stabbed again, and the poor man launched the flying needle again, and the strong man hurriedly dodged again.
After three times, the strong man no longer dodged, and then the poor flying needle flashed black light.
More than a dozen flying needles all hit the strong man's face, and one of them went into his throat, and the strong man fell into the void with a miserable scream.
At this time, the poor sheep turned into a wolf, pounced with all his might, and pursued closely.
The two of them landed one after another, and while Jia Qing did not land, they pitifully sent out the Sanyang Sword, and the two swords and two suns were all shot on the strong man.
The strong man struggled weakly for a while, and finally stopped breathing.
The poor quickly collected the strong man's time and space bag and sword, threw the strong man's body into the woods, and left in lightning.
found Yueyue, who was sitting on the ground and swallowing the pill, and quickly fled with his back.
There was not much time, and Jia Qing, who was injured in the waist, staggered down and ran down the road after the pitiful.
"What about the gangsters?"
Jia Qing asked.
"We may have been injured by a flying needle and fled, but we didn't chase it, but we couldn't stay. β
Half an hour later, they encountered a carriage, pitifully dropped a hundred taels of silver, and forced the coachman to drive the carriage to the boundary of the Haoyang Sect, and the three of them fled quickly in the carriage.
"Dog thief, don't let me see you again. β
Yueyue kept cursing the strong man.
"Alas, this escape depends on the junior brother again!"
Yueyue kept cursing, Jia Qing kept sighing, and just like that, the three of them bumped all the way to the sect.
Lin Haifeng had been waiting in the poor little attic, and when he saw that the poor had returned safely, he sighed leisurely and said:
"I'm in a trance, and I'm afraid you'll get into trouble when you go out. β
Poor was very moved, handed over all the pills to Lin Haifeng, thought about it and took out the golden horn and half of the blood of a bull monster.
Lin Haifeng exclaimed:
"Level 5...... The horns of the goldenhorn?"
"Master, is the golden horn worth it?"
"One can be sold for 200,000 taels of gold, worth two swords, and it is a treasure for refining weapons. β
Looking at Lin Haifeng's puzzled gaze, he lied pitifully and said:
"Demon Beast War, I secretly made a fortune, hehe. β
Yang Yuan Dan is exactly what Lin Haifeng needs, Lin Haifeng is very poor, and Yang Yuan Dan is very precious to him.
"Yang Yuan Dan is suitable for the Immortal Emperor Realm, I will accept it, and I will give you the rest after I sell it. β
Lin Haifeng put away all his things, and asked pity before leaving:
"If you need it, I'll find a chance to buy it for you, and you try to go out as little as possible. β
"Master, can you find me some poison?"
Lin Haifeng shuddered:
"You want to soak the flying needle in poison?"
"Don't worry, master, I only use poison needles when I encounter bad people, and I won't use them easily. β
Lin Haifeng thought for a long time, and finally nodded.
Three days later, Lin Haifeng handed the poor a bottle of poison, and at the same time gave the poor antidote.
"You won't need an antidote in two hours to die, so be cautious!"
Lin Haifeng gave the poor another bottle of poison:
"This is also highly poisonous, but a small dose will not poison, you have to use poison, first take this poison for a hundred days, once a day and one drop at a time - I am afraid that you will accidentally poison yourself. β
Pitifully practiced the flying needle technique day and night, and at the same time tried his best to shorten the time for the Sanyang Sword to condense the sun.
Two months later, the Flying Needle was a complete skill, but the time to condense the sun did not improve much, and only shortened the time of one breath.
Zhao Yi is not dead, and it is not comfortable to sleep pitifully.
After killing the robbing strong man, the poor had a great confidence in killing Zhao Yi, but Zhao Yi was a Great Sage Realm after all, and he didn't dare to make a move without absolute certainty.
Just when he was extremely tormented, the martial arts competition of the sect began.
"Poor, do you dare to participate? You have been in the inner gate for less than three years, and according to the rules of the sect, you can not participate, and take your own volition. β
Confident Yue Yue said.
"Senior sister, if that's the case, I won't participate. β
But Lin Haifeng said:
"Participate, it is difficult to progress without the test of life and death. β
It's a pity that I had to sign up.
Yueyue is extremely excited:
"Poor, let you see my methods, senior sister!"
Poor heart laughed:
"Is it a means of defeating with a sword, alas, can you be modest, senior sister?"
"Let's go, get in the ring!"
Yueyue grabbed her poor hand and left.