Chapter 35: Appearing
"Good!"
Yan Changqing exclaimed at Zhang Yiteng's penetrating analysis, "Qingfeng Gongzi's guess is not bad at all, there is indeed something else at the feet of Master Ji. "I secretly thought that this young man was brave and resourceful, and he was indeed a rare talent.
"Yan Zhutou, how much do you know about Wu Xingwen? What weapons will he use, and what martial arts will he know? "In any case, it's always good to know more about your opponent.
Yan Changqing pondered and groaned: "I don't know much. The news that has been grasped is that Wu Xingwen's martial arts cultivation has reached the Tuna, but the light skill is extremely high, far surpassing the masters of the same realm. In addition, he is good at making the "Thirty-six Roads Shadowless Fist" as fast as lightning, and often wears a pair of gold gloves. β
Hearing this, Zhang Yiteng's eyes lit up: "These messages are enough for me, thank you Yan for catching your head." It's just that I don't know what about the martial arts of the few good players who came to help today? β
"This..."At this time, Zhang Yiteng's identity was still uncertain, and Yan Changqing didn't dare to confide too much, so he only picked up some well-known things and said, "Ji is good at using swords, and iron-faced Dao people are good at whips, as for me, as you can see, I eat with a pair of gold-handled blades on my waist." Yan Changqing said and patted the two scimitars he straddled diagonally.
Zhang Yiteng looked at it fixedly, and saw that the handle of the knife was a golden dragon lying on all sides, majestic on all sides; The dragon's mouth holds a snow-bright and curved blade, and the shape is somewhat similar to the Nepalese saber that Zhang Yiteng had seen in his previous life.
Zhang Yiteng smiled, "There are two good knives, and sure enough, the gods are matched with heroes." Yan Changqing was inferior.
The two of them carefully patrolled around for a while, and it was about to be the third watchβit was finally almost the time agreed by the "Divine Shadow Spirit Dog" Wu Xingwen.
When Zhang Yiteng and Yan Changqing rushed back to the hall, there were only two people in the hall, Ji Wuchang and Fang Tianying.
"Where did Daoist Tang go?" Yan Changqing was slightly displeased, at this time, everyone should be in the hall to protect the Divine Ding, why is he not there.
"Daoist Tang said that he was not at ease, and he wanted to go out for a spin again."
Before Yan Changqing could speak, suddenly there was a sound of fighting and shouting outside the hall. Fang Tianying was just about to get up and take a look, but was stopped by Yan Changqing, "It's important to guard the Divine Ding, don't leave the hall half a step!" β
Leaning less, the iron-masked Daoist fell into the hall with blood on the corner of his mouth, and Fang Tianying stepped forward to help him up in surprise. I saw him stammer: "I met Wu Xingwen, and he has already succeeded..."
At this time, there was a hearty laughter outside the house, and several people hurried out of the hall, and sure enough, they saw a black-clothed man standing under the moonlight on the high wall, holding a small tripod in his hand, "Thank you Ji for the 'treasure', Wu Mou has received it." Then he turned and fled.
"Fanatics dare!" Ji Wuchang and Fang Tianying had already jumped out to chase after him, and Yan Changqing followed with a little hesitation.
At this time, only Zhang Yiteng and the Iron Mask Daoist were left in the house.
The iron-masked Taoist sat on the side and clutched his chest, gasping and hurriedly said, "Qingfeng Gongzi, if you don't chase that kid anymore, you will run away!" β
Who knows, Zhang Yiteng smiled and said: "If I chase him out, no one will take care of Tang Daochang." I'm afraid someone will assassinate you. β
"I don't care, the treasure is important!" The iron-masked man shook his head and paused.
Bang, Bang, Bang.
The three bangs rang, it was already the third watch, and the time agreed by Wu Xingwen had arrived.
Zhang Yiteng heard the sound of bang, and said to the iron face: "Tang Daochang, the time has come." If you don't take the god under the floor tiles, those people will come back. β
The man in the iron mask was shocked, "You... What nonsense are you talking about? β
"Hahaha..."Zhang Yiteng smirked, "It is said that Wu Xingwen is good at disguise, and it is true." The Iron Mask Daoist is good at whipping, but your proud martial arts is boxing, I don't know how you explain it? β
It turned out that Zhang Yiteng had already passed the "Eagle Eye" system and discovered that this "Iron Mask Daoist" was good at martial arts, but it was not the whip method that Yan Changqing said, but it was Wu Xingwen's "Thirty-six Path Shadowless Fist", which broke through his disguise.
"I don't understand what you're saying." The Iron Mask said vaguely.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Zhang Yiteng walked over slowly, lifted the floor tiles with his sword and took out the brocade box inside, "I only know that the Nine Dragons Shending is still here." That 'Wu Xingwen' is a fake tripod in his hand, hmph, even he himself is fake. β
At this time, the "Iron Mask Man" laughed, slowly stood up, and took off the iron mask with the "face". He changed from a Chinese face to a spiky, narrow and thin face with a goatee.
"I didn't think about it, but I missed you. But if I take Shending now, I will still win this game. β
Zhang Yiteng sighed, "It seems that you want to change the robbery, which will damage the prestige of the 'Divine Shadow Spirit Dog' too much." β
"Less nonsense, look at the tricks!"
Wu Xingwen put on the golden gloves and shook his body, and in the blink of an eye, the fist he shot out had reached Zhang Yiteng's eyes.
Zhang Yiteng dodged in embarrassment, but the left side of his face was still rubbed by the fist that came from the hurry, and his cheeks ached faintly.
Discard! This guy is just a spitting realm, why is it so fast! Take a closer look at Wu Xingwen's panel attributes:
Strength: 215; True Qi: 244; Dexterity: 555; Range: 187; Hits: 196; Growth: 100
Body: Flying Fire Meteor Heart Sutra
Proud Martial Arts: The tenth layer of the Thirty-six Road Shadowless Fist
Martial arts cultivation is: Tuna realm
Oh my God, this guy's other attributes are not enough, but only the agility attribute is already as high as more than 500, even the average True Yuan Realm master can't reach such a high attribute, no wonder the attack speed of the fist method is so fast.
Another quick punch attacked, Zhang Yiteng struggled to jump back, but I am afraid that he still has to take a punch. Seeing that it was extremely difficult to dodge, a scimitar was thrown and blocked Wu Xingwen's fist technique. The scimitar slashed horizontally into the pillar, still trembling slightly.
Zhang and Wu turned around together, and saw Yan Changqing leaning against the door of the hall, looking at Wu Xingwen with a smile.
It turned out that he realized that "Wu Xingwen's" light skills were not right when he chased them halfway - if he really could get rid of a few people in the blink of an eye, so there must be fraud here, and hurriedly turned around and rushed back. Guy has a high "hit" attribute and specializes in "agility", so he blocked a punch for Zhang Yiteng at a critical moment.
Wu Xingwen's head didn't look back, and then jumped, and landed beside Zhang Yiteng accurately. Before he could react, he grabbed the brocade box in his hand and flew sideways out of the window next to him. This set of light skills was smooth, and when Zhang Yiteng rushed to the window, Wu Xingwen had already disappeared, leaving a sentence floating in the distance.
"Hahaha! Stinky boy, I was still taken away by Uncle Jiulong. It's clear who wins and who loses! β
Yan Changqing chased to the window and said hatefully: "Damn, let him steal the Shending!" β
Bite!
System Prompt: [Covenant of Time] mission completed!
Congratulations on receiving the quest reward: 20 attribute distribution points
Zhang Yiteng was not annoyed at all, but the prompt voice of the system came to his head, and he had completed this task.
He triumphantly walked over to the half-hidden compartment of the lifted stone bricks, and pulled out the copper tripod from inside.
"I had expected this for a long time, so I took the Nine Dragons Divine Ding out of the box first, and what Wu Xingwen took was an empty box." Hearing Zhang Yiteng's words, Yan Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head with a smile, "There is really yours!" β
At this moment, Ji Wuchang and Fang Tianying have also returned. They had been dejected and returned empty-handed, but when they saw Shending intact in front of them, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. Yan Changqing told the two of them the ins and outs of the matter, and they suddenly understood.
The baby was lost and recovered, Ji Wuchang was grateful, and thanked Zhang Yiteng for his kindness.
Yan Changqing looked out the window from afar, secretly thinking that Wu Xingwen would not give up if he returned this time.
Hum! If he dares to come, it would be great, I will bring him to justice!