Chapter 6: What a Pretty Beard!

The yard is empty, but it's by no means deserted. On the contrary, the courtyard at this time can be described as a killing machine step by step!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the wind is whistling, the clothes are broken in the air, the stick shadows are flying, the two figures are staggered, and the weapons in their hands are exchanged from time to time, but they will not make too much noise, but they are sharp or heavy.

Among them, the sword-wielding figure is just precise and ruthless with the sword in his hand to split, stab, tease, sweep, intercept, hang, collapse, point, wipe and so on the basic swordsmanship of a move to constantly show out, but force another figure from time to time to change to a one-handed stick, the other hand or a palm, or a fist to play a sword move that may make him defeated, which is high and low, can be said to be clear at a glance.

However, although the figure holding the stick seems to be down, it is always undefeated, the stick technique is not exquisite, especially compared to the other person's swordsmanship, it is full of mistakes, but from time to time a punch or a palm and a finger can always successfully force back the other person's swordsmanship, so the battle continued so strangely, until about half an hour later, the two sides tacitly stopped at the same time, and came to a stone table in the courtyard side by side to sit down, and the maid who was waiting next to him gave a pot of tea and two cups and poured them for the two.

"Your stick is improving fast." Holding the teacup in one hand, and still not letting go of the black sheath sword in his hand with the other, it is naturally Ximen Blowing Snow, and the other person is of course Yang Yi.

"Hehe, isn't it still enough to see compared to you, not to mention that as the saying goes, the moon stick knife is a gun for a lifetime, and the sword is hidden with you. I'm not the one who has no foundation, how can I mix it up if I don't even make this progress after half a month? ”

Ximen Fuxue was a little noncommittal about this, but was silent. Indeed, in his opinion, Yang Yi's stick technique is still too crude, but he himself knows very well what level he is, and some things just can't be compared. Besides, the encounter on the night half a month ago and the fight in the last few days made it clear to him that the strongest of this new friend is probably that pair of hands, which is very similar to his old friend.

Yang Yi has been used to Ximen Blowing Snow's temperament for half a month, and when he doesn't want to talk, he can't beat a fart with three sticks, so he also smiled and drank tea calmly.

"I'm going to go out after bathing later, and I'll come back tomorrow, if there's anything you command, I'll let those people explain."

"Huh? Ah, I see, you started fasting and meditating three days ago, and it's about the same time. What is the name of the person to be killed this time? "Those who are familiar with the character of Ximen Fuxue know his habit, those who betray their friends are killed, those who insult kendo are killed, and they have to fast and bathe before killing......

"Forget."

“…… So how do you find him? "I forgot the name of the person I want to kill, it really doesn't matter, sword prodigy shoes?

"It's okay, someone leads the way."

The corners of his mouth twitched, it seems that the profession of leading the party has existed since ancient times.

"That's right, by the way, do me a favor, I won't be too lazy to go out, anyway, you are more familiar than me around here. If you don't run far this time, I won't join in the fun. ”

Throwing down a sentence, Yang Yi trotted back to his room, took out two cloth bags and smashed them on the stone table - that's right, it was smashed, listening to the two knocks of Ximen blowing snow, I couldn't help but mourn a little for my own stone table, fortunately, the quality was excellent.

"Look, this is one of my few luggage."

As for Yang Yi's luggage, Ximen Chuixue didn't bother to pay attention to it, and he had already roughly guessed what was in these two cloth bags.

Sure enough, after Yang Yi opened the two cloth bags, what was exposed to the morning light were two golden cubes, boxy, and tight, at least the naked eye would never see any difference in length, width and height.

"The gold nuggets cast from pure gold are a little more than three inches in length, width and height, and this time I will go out and trouble you to help me replace one piece with gold leaves and golden beans or something, and the other piece for silver tickets and scattered silver. Walking the rivers and lakes, entanglement is always the most important, and you can't find your kind of (wrong) friends (big) friends (heads) for food and shelter when you go outside. ”

Rao is Ximen Chuixue, a person who has never cared about money, is also a little dazzled by these two big gold nuggets - how much is this if it is converted into RMB? Let's take a little science popularization, and it will be easier to understand it if it is replaced with specific data.

The density of gold is about 19.32, that is, a large cube of gold with a length, width and height of one meter is 19.32 tons, that is, one cubic meter, because a cubic meter of water is a ton. So the two large gold nuggets that Yang Yi took out are 10 centimeters in length, width and height, that is, they are both one cubic decimeter, that is, 19.32 kilograms, and the two pieces are about 38.64 kilograms, which is equal to 38,640 grams, combined with the recent gold price selling about 230 yuan per gram, which is about a fraction of more than 8.88 million yuan......

So where does all this gold come from? Yang Yi pouted and said that since the main god has been in place, Lao Tzu has never been short of money, although the exchange system has not been opened, but it is as if the deduction function of the main god is not counted in the major systems, and there is no pressure to use the power of cause and effect to extract all kinds of waste products and even the gold elements that exist in the land! It's just that in modern times, I don't dare to sell it casually, otherwise I would have been a billionaire a long time ago, and the price of the element extraction function is not expensive, the consumption per minute is about two hundred points, and it can send out an element extraction force field with a spherical radius of about 100,000 meters, and it can collect a piece of pure gold about the size of half a fist.

This is the result of Yang Yi suppressing it after discovering that something is wrong, because if Yang Yi does not make restrictions, the main god will even extract the gold on the gold ornaments worn on people, in order not to attract attention, Yang Yi hurriedly changed to only extract the free gold elements in the air and the existence of the earth, by the way, the main god provides plastic services for the collected metals for free, provided that it is not too complicated......

When he came back to his senses, Simon Blowing Snow was gone, and the two pieces of gold on the table had disappeared with it. Yang Yi is not worried about this, if there is a problem with this money, he will not be Ximen blowing snow.

"But it's nice to have such a friend...... It's a good feeling. "If you want to find this kind of friend, it is basically unrealistic in modern times, whether you will be greedy for ink is one thing, and whether you are reluctant to hand it over to a friend is another story......

As for how Yang Yi became so familiar with Ximen Blowing Snow, in fact, Yang Yi was also a little confused, if he had to say it, it was probably another fight that morning half a month ago, right? In this case, the sentence is really true, men's friendships are all made - at least in the martial arts world.

But if you insist on counting the Cannon Tyrant, ignore me.

"You're all right, right? Now, your sword is back to you, and I'll wipe it clean. ”

…… Silent.

"Fight with me again, what weapon do you use?"

"It's better to be exempt, your rules are a bit heavy......"

"Don't worry, that's against the enemy, now it's just for you to accompany me to practice swords."

"Well, okay, but I'm more used to being empty-handed...... If you have to say it, give me a stick. ”

I thought it was just a whim or unwilling for last night's failure, after all, the meaning of the sword to Ximen blowing snow is too heavy, but one day at a time, it has become an activity that the two of them look forward to every day.

Yang Yi naturally has never practiced weapons, because there are no conditions in modern times, he is just an ordinary person, and if he can really be unscrupulous, how good is it for him to get a pistol? It's not that difficult to put the main god's function there, but for example, if you know that your enemy will be hit by a car in a few hours, you will naturally not bother to kick him a few more times - it is not worth taking a few more hits when people fight back, safety first. Maybe it's not appropriate, but that's what it is, if you get a gun, you have nowhere to hide, and if you find it, it's over.

Now there is such a big master as Ximen Chuixue who takes the initiative to be a sparring partner, he naturally will not let go of the opportunity, sometimes weapons are ruthless and necessary things, they all say that the moon stick knife is a lifetime of guns, the sword is hidden, the stick is the easiest to use, of course, choose the stick, and in modern times, you take a stick is not as dazzling as holding other weapons! No matter how hard it is to dismantle a stool, the legs can be used to make do with it......

It's just such a cranky thought, a morning has passed, of course, don't get me wrong, it's not a precursor to going crazy or something, it's just that Ya is too idle, and he still has something to talk about when Simon Blowing Snow is at home, although he is just talking alone...... It's so lonely now.

"Alas......" looked up at the sky, for a confident traveler like him, it was really boring in ancient times.

Then I suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice: "Huh? Who are you? ”

Turning his head suddenly, this is a master! Top Players! Within ten meters of him, he had to take the initiative to speak out before he found out, at least this person is definitely better than Simon Blowing Snow in light skills! In the ancient dragon world, this kind of person can basically be counted on one hand, who is this? Yang Yi began to look at this person.

What do you say? It's not too handsome, at least compared to Ximen Blowing Snow, he has a very square face, and it's a little rough, but what impresses him the most is the two beards, Yang Yi suddenly has a score in his heart, but he can't just call it broken, so ......

"Yo, what a pretty beard!"

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ps: 2864 words, conscience for collection......