Chapter 216: Mingguang Armor Da Mo Sword
(I only cared about asking for red tickets, and forgot to ask for collections.) Now the collection is only one-third of Ming.,It's really a little less.,Ask for firepower support.。 )
Chapter 216: Mingguang Armor Da Mo Knife
Fang Xie could see that these people had different personalities, both arrogant and lazy, and there was no doubt that Chun Gu was their backbone. It's a somewhat deformed structure, but it seems to be unusually stable, she's married to a butcher, and she's not pretty, she's not good-looking, she's not good-skinned, but it seems that in the eyes of the other nine she's a goddess like no other.
After a moment of silence, Fang Xie suddenly understood.
These nine men may all be powerful, but none of them will obey anyone. They may have fought each other countless times, but they couldn't convince everyone else. Therefore, the only woman, Chungu, has become the only choice, and this woman must have something special.
Let the other nine people be led by her.
"Vegetable farmer, you go and try."
Chun Gu pointed at Fang Xie and said, "Don't be too rude, whether he is really the heir of the prince or not, after all, he is a guest brought by the lame master." Stop at the point, don't hurt anyone. ”
"Why me?"
The vegetable farmer was stunned for a moment, pointed to the tip of his nose and asked.
"I'll just say you're not as good as my butcher."
Chun Gu snorted coldly.
The butcher smiled, took a step forward and said in a rough voice: "Then I'll come, the vegetable farmer's hands and feet are soft, and his strength is used to dig the cellar and store Chinese cabbage, where will there be a fight?" It's not that he's afraid, he's just forgotten his ability. ”
"Go aside!"
The vegetable farmer dodged to stop the butcher, snorted and said, "Even if I forget seventy percent of my skills, you stupid butcher is not an opponent." Go, go, go, get out of the way! ”
The butcher groaned and really got out of the way. Aunt Chun smiled, and that expression was obviously who said that my butcher was stupid?
The vegetable farmer walked up to Fang Xie and asked seriously after hesitating for a while: "The prince has three stunts, the sword in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, and there is another one that I don't know what it is, in short, it is three stunts." Will you? ”
Fang Xie also replied seriously: "I really won't." ”
The vegetable farmer breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Then I will be relieved." ”
Fang Xie couldn't hold back his laughter, and the others even laughed back and forth, and the solemn atmosphere of a good competition was unrecognizable by the vegetable farmer's words.
"You're careful!"
The vegetable farmer shouted, and then suddenly disappeared. Fang Xie felt a pang in his heart, and secretly said a quick light effort. This person's light skills seem to be still above the big dog, and the disappearance of his body is unexpectedly traceable. Fang Xie took a wrong half step back with his left leg, stood with his feet patched, and then was on full alert.
"Watch your back!"
The voice came from behind Fang Jie, obviously the vegetable farmer didn't want to hurt Fang Jie, and reminded him before making a move, but ...... He really underestimated Fang Jie. After he finished shouting, he didn't expect that Fang Xie didn't look back at all, but pushed forward with both hands side by side, using four points of strength.
With a thud, his palms slammed into a fist. Then an exclamation came from in front of him, and when he looked again, the vegetable farmer had already flipped over and fell to the ground. Obviously, he didn't expect Fang Xie to be fooled, and the pain in his wrist made him have to face this young opponent. He really intended to tease Fang Xie before, and after shouting careful behind Fang Jie's back, his figure immediately turned to Fang Jie's body, and he wanted to punch Fang Xie in the chest, so that this young man knew what it meant to be someone else.
It's a pity that he didn't escape the calculations of the solution.
"You're fast"
Fang Xie smiled and said: "But your fists are weak and weak, you have a specialization in the arts, your skills are all in the body, once you are recognized, you have no chance of winning." ”
"Not necessarily!"
The vegetable farmer snorted coldly, as if he was provoked by Fang Jie's anger. The figure disappeared again, and this time there would be a reminder of what Fang Xie was. When Fang Jie's condensation was on guard, the vegetable farmer had already appeared above his head. Just when the vegetable farmer was about to step on the top of Fang Jie's head, Fang Xie suddenly took a wrong step back. Reach out and grab the farmer's ankle and throw it to the ground.
With a bang, the vegetable farmer fell in embarrassment.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
He rubbed his chest, and when he stood up, his face was a little strange.
"Don't get close to me, it's best to rely on the power of cultivation to attack from afar."
Fang Xie smiled and stretched out a hand to clean up.
The vegetable farmer shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I admit it?" I'm the weakest one, and fighting isn't my forte. I'm in charge of finding out the news and monitoring the enemy's situation, and a few of them can really fight. You guys, whoever you love comes, although this kid doesn't move much, I can see that his speed is not necessarily slower than mine! ”
He conceded defeat above board.
Liba, who was standing behind everyone, took a few steps forward, looked at Fang Xie and said, "I'm coming!" You said don't get close to you, but I don't believe that if you get close, you won't be able to beat you. ”
He took a sharp step forward and slammed his fist into Fang Jie's chest. This punch carried a whirring wind, but it obviously didn't use the power of cultivation. Fang Xie raised the corner of his mouth, and his right fist smashed out against Liba's fist. His fists were noticeably smaller than Liba's, but when they collided together, they were out of everyone's guess.
Liba is the most physically strong of the ten, and his strength is naturally his strength.
He didn't use the power of cultivation, in fact, because he couldn't cultivate. He has a thousand pounds of strength in his arms, which is a natural physique. Not being able to practice and pulling out a thousand catties is the pride of Liba, but who can beat the solution to the physique?
The two fists collided, and after a bang, Liba's arm bent backwards, but it couldn't withstand Fang Jie's fist. Fang Xie stepped forward immediately, his shoulder hitting Liba's hard chest. The tall and burly Liba immediately flew backwards and smashed a wooden table with a thud.
Aunt Chun's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in a low voice: "What kind of physique is this?!" ”
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The old lame man finished the wonton and drank the soup cleanly. He wiped his mouth and smiled: "Actually, there is no need to fight, even if you fight one by one, Aunt Chun may still be able to match him." Your strength is not this kind of single-handedness, could it be that you have forgotten what your strongest ability is after ten years of cooperation? Before the prince took you into the palace, he took you for half a year, and like the three hundred and eighty-two people who entered the palace, your strongest is the cooperation of the ten-person team. ”
The old lame man's tone was slightly sarcastic: "Isn't it that you have given up on yourself all these years, and you are really angry with those who have entered the palace?" Their weapons and armor kings have also given them to you according to the regulations, let me guess...... Wasn't it sold by you for silver? ”
"Fart!"
The fortune teller said angrily: "We dare not forget the original confession of the prince. Otherwise, why haven't we left Chang'an City for so many years? The prince said that he was going out to run errands, let us guard the Taiji Palace for him and guard His Majesty, the prince was kind and righteous, and we naturally promised a thousand gold, and we will not regret it if we agreed to the prince's affairs! As for the three hundred and eighty-two people who said that we might as well enter the palace, do you have the ability to let them come out and try again? ”
"Do you think that in the past twelve years, we have really become butchers and vegetable farmers and fortune tellers?"
After hearing this, Fang Xie was silent for a while, and then said to the old lame, "Let's go." ”
The old cripple was stunned: "Why? ”
Fang Xie said seriously: "I don't have the right to let them leave Chang'an to help me do things, Master asked them to guard Chang'an City, and they did it." If they leave Chang'an for my business, they will be considered to have broken their promise to Master. I didn't want them to break their promises, and I couldn't think of why I could ask them to help me. ”
The old lame man hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, anyway, I found it for you, and I won't care if you use it or not." Let's go if we want to. ”
He stood up with the wine gourd and walked to Fang Xie to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Aunt Chun suddenly stopped them, chased after him and asked the old lame: "Cripple master, there are few people who have known that the prince has arranged for us to guard the Taiji Palace for so many years, and you are the only one who often interacts with us." But since you brought him, we believe six or seven points. But you also know that the prince is no longer there, we must be cautious, if we are not careful, we may become a thorn in the side of others. The people in the palace may not be able to tolerate us, and other forces naturally want us to join us, if we don't agree, it is difficult to ensure that it will not be a river of blood. ”
"Master is still here."
Fang Xie turned around, looked at Chun Gu and said word by word: "Master is on the prairie now, Master traveled west for the second time more than a year ago, although there is no news coming back, but I firmly believe that he will not die." On the prairie, on the snowy mountains, no one can touch him. ”
"Is the prince still there?"
Aunt Chun was stunned, her expression was a little sad: "We always thought that the prince was gone." ”
"I'm here, Master is naturally there. I'm not a fake, although a little misnamed. ”
Fang Xie smiled and said, "Don't worry, I firmly believe that he will definitely return to Chang'an City." ”
"What do you want us to do for you?"
Chun Gu asked.
Fang Xie was silent for a while and then replied, "Go to Jiangnan and protect a woman." Her father is Wu Yiyi, the richest man in the Great Sui, you should have heard of this person. ”
Chun Gu silently walked back and sat down, and then looked back at everyone: "What do you mean?" ”
The fortune teller smiled and said, "For so many years, you have made up your mind about everything, so naturally you have the final say." If you think that this young man is really the heir of the prince, we will naturally listen to his words. Let us do things as the heirs of the prince, which is not a violation of the prince's explanation. But...... But think about it, if you agree, we will live a peaceful life for ten years...... It's gone. ”
Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little cold.
"Who would like to live the present day!"
With a bang, the butcher smashed the board with a punch and said, "The prince asked us to guard the Taiji Palace and guard the emperor, but it's been almost twelve years, what have we done?" Those who kill pigs kill pigs, and those who sell vegetables sell vegetables, is this life really stable and comfortable? Fang Jie, do you tell us that what we are going to do is contrary to the prince's wish to let us protect the emperor? Or...... Can you take us to the prince? ”
Fang Xie didn't speak for a long time, and then shook his head: "I'll go to the prairie, but I don't know when." ”
Chun Gu stood up violently: "The emperor actually doesn't need us, right?" ”
"Maybe"
Fang Xie could not answer this question.
"Who wants to be trapped here?"
Chun Gu looked back at them and said, "In the past, when you wanted to leave, I was the one who stopped you. Because I don't want us to be separated, and I don't want you to be a knife in someone else's hands, and you end up with no place to die. But now, Fang Xie is here, if we have to find another place to return, maybe ...... There is no better fit than him. ”
"Got a drink?"
She asked.
"Yes"
"Got meat?"
"Yes"
"Have any money?"
"Yes"
"What else?"
She asked.
Fang Xie pointed to himself: "A friend." ”
Chun Gu smiled, and then said loudly: "It's done!" ”
Liba turned away and smashed the cook's stove with a single punch. Another punch smashed out a large hole, and then a package was pulled out of it. He looked at it and gently set it aside. Lean over again and take out the second package. The others walked over and helped him dig out what was hidden under the stove.
Ten parcels, ten long boxes.
The old cripple laughed, and seemed to be a little proud: "Mingguang armor, Da Mo knife...... The service camp outside the palace has seen the light of day again. ”