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"Fuck it, boy, you dare to grind your second master-"

The big man who called Hua Er was so ashamed that his face was red, he had made a package ticket with the people around him more than a month ago, and this year's old man had a birthday, and he must cheer for his brother and let him show his face well.

That's why there is a pair of gold silk soft armor of 130,000 taels of silver in this Qingfeng Pool, which weighs seven catties and two taels, which is extremely light. For the old man of the brothers around him, whether he is leading the army immediately or getting off the horse to Anmin, he can be worn as a pair of inner armor, which is very useful and effective!

As a result, it was a good thing, but before he got out of the third floor of Qingfeng Pool, he was compared to others. His yellow and shiny is only 130,000 taels, and a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings on the side are 200,000 taels of snowy silver.

It's not like this to slap your face, especially when your brother is still sitting on the side.

glaring at Zhu Biao, Hua Er's eyes were about to burst out.

"Second brother, second brother-" A white man on the side hurriedly hugged Hua Er. "Degassing, degassing, this is a coincidence, a coincidence......"

Zhu Biao was confused and couldn't figure out the situation. However, although the other party did not start fighting, just by opening his mouth, then there was a chatter about this matter.

"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense—"

Outside the city, Zhu Biaogan lay down the two men, stepped on the back of Hua Er, pressed his head on the ground to do 'dog eating', and said word by word. didn't use "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon", just relied on "Thunderbolt Palm" and "Qingming Damudra" in the continued cultivation to easily cook the two of them.

"Remember the lesson from now on!"

Holding a silver ticket of 100,000 taels, Hua Er and the white man next to him. Lost and full of grievances, he looked at the back of Zhu Biao riding away from the horse. The first two had a missing box in their hands, and the latter had a box hanging from his saddle.

130,000 taels of silver, in a month, the gold silk soft armor woven by Du skillfully in Qingfeng Chi changed owners in less than an hour, and the price was only 100,000 taels.

"If I don't take revenge, I'll swear not to be a person, go. Find my eldest brother-" Zhu Biao's figure disappeared without a trace, and finally, the grumpy Hua Er jumped up and scolded.

Gold silk soft armor. The texture is 70, and it weighs seven catties and two taels.

Zhu Biao's makeover stall is worn on his body, if this is on the battlefield. It's just one more talisman.

Yushu's pretty Chen boring in the wind appeared on the earth again.

"Stop coming—"

Fifty miles away from Jiulian Mountain, Zhu Biao was stopped by a Zhou army outpost.

"Who are you, and why did you go to Jiulian Mountain?"

Du Bo at the sentry post shouted to Zhu Biao.

"Of course, I'm going to meet my friends in the mountains." Zhu Biao took the reins of the horse, and the mount obediently turned his head, "Ride, drive ......" to try in another direction.

"Bandits, accomplices, release the arrows, release the arrows-"

Du Bo was stunned by Zhu Biao's answer at first, and when he came back to his senses, he screamed hysterically.

"Huh-" Zhu Biao reined in the horse's reins again.

"Who's ahead? Report your name—"

"Shoot the arrows. Shoot ......"

Four roads were changed in a row, and except for the original avenue, the rest were all small roads. But there is no one left that has been sealed, and this side of Jiulian Mountain is really strong.

"Boom-" The faint and almost imperceptible sound of the corners of the clothes breaking through the air, Zhu Biao was like a wisp of breeze in the night. As the cool breeze of the spring night passed through the layers of sentry posts of the Zhou army.

The more strictly guarded the Zhou army became, and the more powerful the crossbow and even the crossbow and the other things were also configured, it is conceivable that there will be more and more masters in the army.

"How did I hear the sound of the air breaking-" In a tent, a military master who was sleeping on a mat with a kimono rolled down suddenly opened his eyes and tilted his ears. I listened carefully again......

Unconscious, "It's weird, it looks like ...... just now"

There is no iron box in the way, and he is wearing a shadow suit, and Zhu Biao's superb light skills in the night are really as enjoyable as a fish in water. It was only about two quarters of an hour, and the Jiulian Mountain in the night was already clearly visible.

Falling on a large treetop, Zhu Biao exhaled slowly. Running for thirty or forty miles, and having to bypass the military camp checkpoints of the Zhou army, the internal force value of seven thousand eight has dropped to six thousand nine.

A Taiyi Dan knocked into his stomach, Zhu Biao closed his eyes and luck, and after a while, the internal force value of six thousand nine crossed the seven thousand mark, and then rose to seven thousand five before the speed slowed down, and the final value stopped at 7614.

Zhu Biao practiced to heal injuries and rejuvenate qi at the earliest, using low-level medicines such as Yiqi Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, and Huiyuan Dan, and at that time he was still a real little shrimp in the rivers and lakes. At present, he is already a gangster in a certain sense, and this kind of thing will naturally be updated.

Hui Yuan Dan became Taiyi Dan, 8 taels of silver, tonight is not a heavy matter, Zhu Biao is reluctant to eat.

"Boom, boom—"

A team of fifty Zhou soldiers walked along the path in front of the grass with loud footwork.

The grass was blown by the wind, and when the sound of footsteps faded away, a figure emerged from it.

With a flick of the body, it was already eight feet away when it landed. With his toes on tiptoe, the man leaped into the air, and disappeared into the woods in a puff of smoke as his figure spun.

Jiulian Mountain is in sight, but Zhu Biao knows that he will definitely not walk into Jiuwu Fort so safely. If this is really the case, then Da Zhou's strength is too idiotic.

The woods are one after the other, and the branches and leaves are intertwined. Zhu Biao, who was rushing forward like the wind, was really like a bat, and he didn't touch a branch. Even he liked this kind of game, closed his eyes, and relied entirely on his ears to get information and discern the way forward.

The hardships and stumbles in the early days, to the current smooth flow and unrestrained flow, this is progress, obvious progress, and progress of light work. "Blue Winged Bat King", which has been stuck at the 'wind' threshold, Zhu Biao believes that he will soon be able to break through the bottleneck.

From rapid to silent, Zhu Biao's flying body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then gently fell on an arm-thick branch.

I hit my pocket!

A cloth pocket. Maybe even the other party can't imagine that he is ambushed here and really waiting for a guest to be delivered to the door.

I saw the man in black suddenly stop. Wu Ye knew that the other party had already noticed it.

A night cry came out of his mouth, and he was the first to jump out, and his hands spread his wings like a harrier eagle and glided up, landing on a tree branch three feet away from Zhu Biao.

The six members of the team appeared one after another, dressed in tight-fitting black, and the whole body was clean and neat.

I heard the faint sound of breaking the air in my ears, and I wished Biao luck and concentrating. Seven ghostly figures take on a V-shaped stand, enclosing themselves firmly in the middle.

A top master like a scribe in Puqiao Town, six subordinates of the second rank. This formation. Even if Hua Changfeng encounters it, he will return with a feather.

I bumped into it two months earlier, and I didn't have a bad trick.

"It's a pity that you've met me now—"

Dressed in a brocade shirt, his eyebrows and eyes are shrewd. Wu Ye didn't know that Zhu Biao had already sentenced his group to death in his heart. He was looking at Zhu Biao with a strange look, with an unconcealable contempt in his appreciation, which showed that he was not at all worried about the failure of his "possibility".

"Friend, what a clever light skill! But what about a thief? ”

The six subordinates are all the capital accumulated in the last twenty years of the six gates of Xingzhou. One is a man with a narrow and long face, and his expression is cold and twilight, and this person even seems to have a stiff neck; The other man in the middle of the six was a big man like a half-cut iron tower. Of the remaining four, one of the two on the left had a monkey-like look with a monkey-like wit, and the other was dry and thin. Wearing a wide gray shirt, he has a bit of bamboo pole look; The two people on the right, one is a prime man with a strict expression that can't be joked, and the other is a desperate Saburo in his thirties, with a stout and sturdy figure. The eyebrows are overflowing with a fierce atmosphere, and in the outer degree, he is definitely a ruthless character!

"This friend is very angry, I don't know which way it is?" Wu Ye was actually faintly excited in his heart, but he knew that the person who made trouble with Hua Changfeng in Shangyang County was a merry man with a face like a crown of jade.

The man in black in front of him. The light work is amazing, and the looks are also jealous. Could it be that the young man who was the same as Hua Changfeng and caused trouble to Shangyang County?

Zhu Biao's faint gaze swept over the seven people, as if there was nothing. "Don't talk so much nonsense. I have nothing to say to you eagle talons, do it! ”

On Wu Ye's left, the thin and dry bamboo pole snorted coldly, "Have a personality!" I just don't know if there is such a seed after going to prison-"

"My favorite torture is a good man-" Desperately San Lang's two palms suddenly closed, as if a thunderclap sounded, the fierce figure quickly collapsed, and a pair of sinister palms slashed Zhu Biao's shins.

He wears a leather glove on each palm, a black leather sewn glove, and a black leather bottom is embellished with cold and shining nails, which looks very domineering! It's very infiltrating!

Zhu Biao's feet were staggered, he took a step back, and his body seemed to be on the ice, and he slipped out more than a foot as soon as he faded.

Desperately, Saburo suddenly rose again with the help of the failed palm, and the palm arm turned into two and a half arcs, and the powerful split hit Zhu Biao's jaw and chest. But a long sword has silently appeared in Zhu Biao's hands, and he can't use "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons" in this battle, and then "Seventy-two Ways to Chase Souls and Kill Sword" can still quickly take people's lives.

A move of 'horse face picking the heart', the sword goes to the middle of the chest, as if he is waiting for the desperate Saburo to send it to the door himself. Desperately, Saburo turned his arms into a semi-arc, grabbed Zhu Biao's middle chest, and hit Zhu Biao's chin and chest with two palms, which is equivalent to putting his heart up to 'pick' Zhu Biao!

Desperate San Lang was startled, his heart was pierced, and his arms couldn't reach Zhu Biao's chin and chest, his face was blue, and he was about to change his tricks in a hurry.

At the same time, the shape of the bamboo pole turned to Zhu Biao's back, and a dagger like a spirit snake spitting out a letter went straight into Zhu Biao's vest.

Zhu Biao naturally felt that another sharp weapon was attacking from the air, and his back was cold and tight.

With a turn of the wrist, the body rotated forward, the sharp sword in front of the front turned upside down and stuck to his left rib to reveal it, and the wrist turned up directly and lifted it up, a touch of flowing light flashed, and the light shone brightly, and the unexpected bamboo pole turned out with a strange scream.

At the same time as the long sword changed moves, Zhu Biao's left palm was not idle, desperately San Lang had already broken his rhythm, Zhu Biao's left palm directly passed through Desperate San Lang's two arms and slashed at the other party's heart, blood mixed with internal organs and fragments spit out, and he fell to the ground without even screaming.

The action is simple, clear, and even very simple, but the effect is surprisingly good, and it makes a difference in one fell swoop. That is Zhu Biao's current situation, whether it is his body style or the speed of his shot, he is far above these two people, looking for a gap and attacking!

Taking Desperate Saburo as an example, he obviously hit Zhu Biao's left palm, and his arms were desperately close to the middle, but Zhu Biao's speed was much faster than him, and he penetrated and slashed with a palm before his arms were held......

Wu Ye's face changed drastically-

Zhu Biao also had a moment of trance, two famous masters, such a simple cooking. "So I'm so strong now!" ……)

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