Chapter 2: Golden Silk Armor

I saw that the two men slowly took off their hats, their ears were small, but their noses were large, occupying almost a third of the face, and they squeezed their eyes to the ears.

Their appearance was almost the same, except that one had a face as black as carbon, while the other was as pale as paper. Their gaze is vicious and sharp, like the eyes of a rattlesnake.

Then, they removed their cloaks, revealing a pitch-black bodysuit. It turned out that their bodies were as slender as poisonous snakes, as if they could wriggle at any time.

If they go out at night, the two of them must have the effect of stopping crying.

Xia Yunmo looked at the two of them, and then clasped his hands, revealing a look of amazement.

Although he has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for a full month, the strange appearance of some people in the rivers and lakes still surprises him.

In Mr. Gulong's world, there is always no shortage of humans of different shapes.

"Why are you laughing?" One of them said. His voice was rapid and trembling, like the sound of a rattlesnake, and everyone heard it with horror.

"The two of them, known as the Blue Blood Twin Snakes, are really worthy of their name, and they are not people who judge people by their appearance, it is really a sin, I hope the two of them will not care." Xia Yunmo said with a smile.

Hearing the words of the Blue Blood Twin Snakes, the entire tavern suddenly fell silent, so quiet that even Li Tanhua's voice of carving wood could be heard.

One of the dart masters even slipped directly under the table.

And Zhuge Lei smiled bitterly, with a hint of luck in the bitter smile.

It's a shame to hand over that burden earlier, otherwise if you encounter this bloody double snake at this moment, whether you can escape your life is still two words.

And when this sentence was spoken, the white snake's originally miserable face darkened. And the black face of the black snake is even more ugly.

They glanced at Xia Yunmo, and their eyes were like oil-stained brushes, brushing around Xia Yunmo's body.

After a long time, the white snake said: "It seems that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death. ”

The black snake said: "People who are not afraid of death can meet them, but I don't know how many people are not afraid of torture?" ”

The white snake said: "There should be no one who is not afraid of death, torture, and snakes." ”

When Xia Yunmo heard this, he waved his hand and said, "This person is greedy for life and afraid of death, and likes pleasure. Although the two of them tried to torture me, I did it very neatly. ”

"Looks like you're confident you can handle both of us." White Snake said.

As he spoke, his sword light flashed, as if it was about to hit the candle on the counter, but the candle did not move at all.

While everyone was puzzled, the white snake suddenly spat out on the candle, and the candle was instantly divided into seven pieces.

"What do you think now?" White Snake said coldly.

Zhuge Lei took a deep breath, he now felt that he didn't deserve the nickname "Wind Sword" at all, and compared to the sword in front of him, his sword was as slow as a turtle.

Xia Yunmo showed a hint of a smile and said, "The sword is fast, but it's a pity that I'm not a candle." ”

"In front of me, you are the candle."

With a "brush", everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the sword light of the white snake was about to stab Xia Yunmo's chest.

This blood-soaked twin snake is worthy of being an underworld figure in the Yellow River area, and just by virtue of the fast sword in this hand, it is extraordinary.

But this sword, when it was less than half an inch away from Xia Yunmo's chest, it was difficult to advance an inch.

There were two fingers that had caught this vicious sword.

Two fingers, two fair, slender fingers. But with the power of a mountain, the white snake tried his best, but he still couldn't shake half a point.

The next moment, Xia Yunmo's hand gently brought the sword, and the white snake felt a huge force coming from the sword, and his body couldn't help but hug Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo held the sword in one hand, and slapped forward with the other, which happened to slap on the chest of the white snake.

The white snake spat blood, his face and teeth gurgling. Xia Yunmo gently pushed his body, and the white snake fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

In the past month, he has cultivated these hands with all his might. Now it seems that this month's work has not been in vain.

"You, you ......" The black snake's lips trembled, seeing that his brother was killed by a move, he seemed to draw his sword to take revenge, but for some reason, the trembling of his lips actually infected his arm, making the hand holding the sword tremble.

Black Snake is indeed an underworld master who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and it is impossible to kill people, but when faced with the worry of his life, he can't be calm.

Just as Xia Yunmo was about to make a move, the black snake's sword was pulled out.

Black Snake knew that once Xia Yunmo was allowed to make the first move, then he would never have a chance again.

Sen Ran's sword shadow shrouded Xia Yunmo, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, which could give the opponent a fatal blow at any time. The black snake's sword level is actually higher than that of the white snake.

Unfortunately, there are not many high.

Xia Yunmo put his palms together, and then pushed forward violently, and with the power of his palm, he scattered the sword shadow.

The black snake was injured by the palm wind and spit out a mouthful of blood, but with the help of this force, it kicked its legs and floated out of the inn.

In the world of ancient dragons, many people's light skills are very skillful, even if they are some dragon sets, they also have this good light skill.

Probably because this world is too dangerous, before learning to walk the rivers and lakes, you must first learn how to escape.

Xia Yunmo didn't chase it, on the one hand, because such a character is not worth wasting his spirit, and on the other hand, his light skills are really average.

Then, Xia Yunmo opened the bag, revealing a golden item.

And when the burden was opened, the eyes of the entire inn looked over, revealing a greedy look, and some well-informed people had already recognized this as a long-rumored treasure in the rivers and lakes - golden silk armor.

Thinking of it again, the plum blossom thieves who have been making a lot of noise in the rivers and lakes recently, many people suddenly moved. However, there is no leader, but no one dares to make a move on this broken boy.

Xia Yunmo took off his coat directly, and then put this golden mass of items on his body.

He glanced around the inn, shook his head and smiled, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Thinking about fame, thinking about the rights of beauties, but refusing to pay a price, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" ”

After that, Xia Yunmo threw another piece of silver to the shopkeeper, filled the wine jug on his waist with wine, turned around and walked out of the inn.

Just walked out of the inn, Xia Yunmo passed by a young man.

Although it is only a glimpse, just like Xiao Li Tanhua, it is just one side, and it is difficult to forget.

The boy came from the snow, neither an umbrella nor a hat, and the melted snow flowed down his face to his neck, and he wore only a very thin garment.

His back was straight, and his man was like an iron beaten, as if nothing could bring him to his knees.

He has a cold face, but his appearance is unexpectedly handsome, although he is not very mature, but he has enough charm.

There was a sword stuck in his waist, although technically, it was not considered a sword. It was just a piece of iron more than three feet long, with neither a blade, nor a jaw, nor even a hilt, but only two pieces of cork nailed to it, even if it was a hilt.

This sword is like a child's toy.

But this sword is one of the two that Xia Yunmo is most unwilling to face now.

The boy's name is Ah Fei, and the flying swordsman Ah Fei. His sword is pure, pure fast, and when he strikes it, he kills.

As for the other sword, it is the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of today's largest gang, Jing Wu.

Jing Wuming's sword is also fast, and it is also born to kill.

Ah Fei and Jing Wuming are not only lifelong enemies, but also two sides of each other.

The only difference between the two is that Ah Fei will not kill innocents indiscriminately. And Jing Wuming is the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong, and the shadow will not disobey the master's orders.

Xia Yunmo now wants to improve his strength as quickly as possible, and actual combat is the fastest way to improve his strength.

That's why Xia Yunmo snatched this piece of golden silk armor.

If you can fight with Ah Fei and Li Xunhuan, you will definitely gain a lot. It's a pity that these two people are too dangerous, Ah Fei's sword, Li Xunhuan's knife, once they shoot, they will kill with one blow.

He would rather fight with Shangguan Jinghong and the old man of Tianji. Although the possibility of defeat is very high, there is a certainty that he will be able to save his life.

Leading the horse out of the inn, Xia Yunmo's body suddenly swept up and stood on the high roof of the inn.

"The golden silk armor is in my Xia Yunmo's hands, if you want to be the first beauty in martial arts, if you want monstrous wealth, if you want to move the rivers and lakes, come and pull it off my corpse. If you can't pick it up, then you have to prepare to go to Huangquan. ”

When Xia Yunmo spoke, he was full of internal qi, and as soon as this sound came out, the whole town could hear it, and the snow on the eaves was also shaken and fell.

After saying that, Xia Yunmo laughed, picked up the wine jug, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

He knew that the next journey would never be lonely.