Chapter 10: Anti-killing of treasure robbers

The short man had already come to Yueyue at this time, pointed his sword at Yueyue's nose and said:

"You ugly bastard, if you have any ability, just come, I'll weigh your catties. ”

Yueyue's nose wrinkled:

"You're ugly, you're very majestic when you see my wife, I'm injured, and you have the ability to fight with my junior brother!"

The poor immediately retreated, looking very afraid:

"Senior sister, don't talk about me, I was only promoted to the Immortal Monarch Realm yesterday, and people want my life with a finger. ”

Yueyue immediately changed her face:

"I didn't expect you to be a coward - didn't you once kill the flower path of the Immortal Monarch Realm?"

"Senior sister, it was the flower arrangement that didn't pay attention at that time...... Alas, in short, I don't know how to fight...... Will you let us go, old brother?"

The short man was pleased with the poor performance, and said to Yueyue:

"Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you from a third-rate sect? Kneel down and apologize and leave the space-time bag before I let you leave, otherwise...... Hmph!"

The short man glanced at the woman, otherwise he didn't say anything, and it seemed that he didn't dare to make up his mind.

The woman looked at the pitiful and looked at Jia Qing, the pity had just been promoted to the Immortal Monarch Realm, he didn't lie, it seemed that he had neither strength nor cowardice, and Jia Qing, the only one with strength, was covered in bandages, and it seemed that he was also an injured person.

The woman thought for a while and said:

"What do you apologize for? You took someone else's things, and when you go back, what should you do if those old men come to the door?"

The short man was immediately deflated when he heard this, and he was about to turn back.

Then the woman said:

"It's better to kill it, take something and don't know it. ”

Jia Qing's face turned pale immediately when he heard this, he was afraid of such a thing just now.

Experiencing in the wild, such things are not uncommon.

Yueyue immediately reprimanded:

"Bastard, you want to scare us, if you hurt me on one finger, my master wants you to look good!"

The poor laughed in his heart, the three of us are dead, how do you know who killed it? This guy is a troublemaker.

If you like to cause trouble and don't have the ability to deal with the enemy, that's called stupidity.

I am not afraid of being pitiful, but I am afraid of exposing my strength, and I am pitiful.

"Senior sister, we are dead, your master will know who killed them? Just now we were able to escape the two of us, and now we are all killed by you!"

Yueyue was dumbfounded at this time, these five guys are real!

Jia Qing put down Yueyue and glared at the other party with his sword.

The poor man was anxious, and ran to the woman and said respectfully:

"This eldest sister, you are not a wicked person, we have gained a lot this time, the space-time bag is for you, let us go back, okay?"

The "eldest sister" looked at the pity and thought for a while and said:

"No, that will cause conflicts between the sects. ”

"We weren't hurt in your hands, so how could the elders of the sect look for you? ”

As he spoke, he handed the woman a space-time bag.

The woman looked down at the contents of the space-time bag, and the pitiful reached out and pointed at her throat, and the woman fell down.

At the same time, as soon as he turned around, the throat of an immortal monarch next to him who was carried away because of excitement was pointed out by him again.

The third one who died was an immortal realm, and with a scream, his throat was cut by a pitiful sword.

By the time the short man found out, pity had already come to him.

"Boom!"

The two exchanged swords, and the poor embarrassment took a few steps back.

Seeing the success of the pitiful sneak attack, Jia Qing immediately raised his sword and stabbed at another immortal realm, and after three swords, the immortal realm fell under Jia Qing's sword.

After Jia Qing solved the fairy realm, he immediately supported the pitiful, and the poor who was embarrassed immediately changed his retreat to attack, and the three of them fought for half an hour, and the poor sword was swung out clumsily, and the short man's head was cut off from under his neck, and he flew out more than a dozen steps before landing.

Pitifully and exaggeratedly, she fell to the ground gasping for breath, and Yueyue was taken aback for a moment and then laughed.

"Poor, you have to cultivate hard in the future, there are not many opportunities for sneak attacks. ”

Jia Qing also fell to the ground and gasped, and after a long time, he wiped his sweat and said:

"It's so dangerous, thanks to the resourcefulness of my junior brother. ”

The poor combat power is very disdainful of the two, but in terms of wit, they have won a good reputation.

Then the three of them began to divide the spoils.

These five people had just returned from the Great Forest, and they had a lot of things on them, and what particularly excited Yueyue was that there were actually the teeth of the three-toothed tiger she was looking for in the space-time bag, and there were six of them.

The large amount of medicinal materials obtained by the five people was divided equally among the three of them, but a high-grade sword was no longer lost after being snatched by Yueyue, and looked at Jia Qing pitifully and said:

"Senior sister, I killed all five ......"

"Give it to the poor sister, we can't do it again this time!"

But where does Yueyue care about any kindness or unkindness, she refuses without hesitation:

"Poor pity, you are so poor in kung fu, do you hold a sword as a burning stick? The sword can play the greatest role in my hand! Besides, kindness is kindness, and the sword is a sword, how can it be confused?"

Poor screams:

"What's the matter?

Yueyue took the sword and pouted:

"Kindness can be reciprocated, it's a big deal to promise each other, a sword is a sword, two different things!"

Jia Qing looked pitiful and said embarrassedly:

"Poor pity, you can take some of the others, you can take all four books. ”

The poor put away the four books without looking at them, still looking at the sword in Yueyue's hand:

"Is there really no reason in the world to talk about......?

After pretending for a long time, the tears still didn't come out, but the young man's appearance was really cute, Yueyue touched her poor head and comforted her with the attitude of the eldest sister:

"Little brother, don't cry, you won't suffer if your sister covers you in the future. ”

Pitifully snatched Yueyue's space-time bag, and hurriedly put away Yueyue's big killing weapon: hundreds of flying needles with fine cow hairs.

Yueyue was taken aback, and felt distressed for a long time before she gritted her teeth and said:

"Okay, senior sister will send it to you, well, this is how to use it. ”

After Yueyue handed over the book on how to use the flying needle, the poor pain immediately vanished.

He has seen Yueyue use flying needles many times, and he covets these flying needles, and the flying needles that plot Yueyue can be said to have been planned for a long time, but fortunately he got his wish today.

After five days of arduous climbing, the three of them finally arrived at the sect, and Poor and Yueyue delivered the task of the sect, and Poor got a reward of one hundred Qi Replenishing Pills, and Yueyue got fifty.

When Lin Haifeng arrived, he was practicing the flying needle technique, and Lin Haifeng said in surprise when he saw it:

"How did Yueyue's flying needle get into your hands?"

"I ...... I got a sword, and Yueyue exchanged it for it. ”

Lin Haifeng was stunned, and said after a long time:

"The value of the flying needle is above the sword, and Yueyue, this girl really doesn't know how high or low. The flying needle is her master's master's mastery, and her master doesn't know what she will think if you take the flying needle. ”

Pitifully said with pity:

"It's a pity that there are only one hundred and ten flying needles, and they are gone when you use them, Master, where can you make flying needles?"

"Hao's refining shop in Sanyang Town. ”

After a month, Yueyue's injuries healed, and she invited Yueyue and Jia Qing to Sanyang Town to sell the things they had gained through their training.

Sanyang Town was only two hundred miles away from Haoyang Sect, and the three of them stepped on the flying sword and arrived quickly.

Pity found Hao's refining shop for the first time, left a flying needle as a sample, and ordered 5,000 flying needles at one time.

A flying needle was one tael of silver, and the pity paid two thousand taels of silver in advance, and said that he would pick up the goods in a month.

The three of them came to the Treasure Pavilion, and pitifully took out twenty bottles of Red Tiger Blood and asked for the price.

"A bottle of ten taels of silver. ”

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with a polite face.

Yueyue immediately shouted:

"It's low, this is the blood of a second-level demon beast. ”

The pity didn't say anything, and took out a bottle of the blood of the bull monster and asked what the price was.

"Fifteen taels of silver. ”

"Let's go!"

With a pitiful wave of his hand, he left immediately.

"Stop!"

The shopkeeper reached out and grabbed the poor collar.