That person was the one who stole Wan Jianxin's entanglement, very young, almost as young as silver dust, Wan Jianxin quickly glanced at the woman in front of the window, and immediately determined that this woman was actually older than the boy in bed. There is no saying in Fengyuan Continent that "female juniors hug gold bricks", the marriage of women and men is discriminated against by the world, generally speaking, those who insist on forming a family are the kind of people who inspire infinite courage because of the case, and among such people, the righteous path stands in the vast majority.

Wan Jianxin felt that it was more likely that these two people were on the right path, but the matter of stealing money was ......

"Do you want money, heh, do you want to exchange the lives of the two of us for money?" the woman sneered, her tone full of sadness. Her left hand raised a bronze short sword that she had drawn a long time ago, and stabbed it towards Wan Jianxin's chest without saying a word.

That sword is simple and unpretentious, but in the wind and snow driven by the sword light, there is a special kind of soul scattering poison, the effect of this poison "controlling" the enemy is far greater than the killing effect, even if it is entangled by the wind and snow, it will at most slow down the speed of the attack, far less fierce than the poison of the demons. People on the righteous path don't have enough time to cultivate themselves and study martial arts, so where can they have the spirit to specialize in refining some poisons that destroy the foundations of others? From the degree of poison in the blizzard, they can easily distinguish between the righteous path and the evil path and the demonic path, and even the righteous path leader like Wan Jianxin sent out the blizzard did not contain toxins at all.

The sword light triggered the wind and snow, turning into a blue-blue ice sword qi, stabbing towards the heart of the ten thousand swords, it was not a straight stab, but with a certain fluctuating trajectory, which could change at any time. Wan Jian Xinzai carefully glanced at the woman's sword moves, and said without hesitation: "Good sword!"

As he spoke, a huge tooth grew out of the palm of his hand, and the slightly curved tooth could barely be used as a sword, which was held in his hand by Wan Jianxin, and gently, slowly, stabbed past, and even simply Qingfeng Thorn, the first move of Qingfeng Duel, turned all the girl's changes into naught, forcing her to block with a horizontal sword. With her horizontal sword, the sword qi that stabbed out was immediately cut off by the blizzard excited by the tip of the sword, and it turned into a cloud of ice mist and dispersed with a bang.

Wan Jianxin knew that his use of the battle soul state was actually not as powerful as the killing state, and his soul beast Haiyin was willing to follow him in order to merge the ice flow energy from his mouth with Wan Jianxin's sword qi and release the extremely powerful "That Style", not that Haiyin's teeth were sharper and harder than the other party's soul energy blessed by the other party in the state where Wan Jianxin did not urge the soul qi at all. Wan Jianxin was reluctant to let Haiyin's teeth hurt, even if he knew that this injury could be repaired in an instant, he was reluctant, so at the moment when the girl crossed the sword, he recruited the handed sword back.

As soon as the soul mist rolled, Wan Jianxin's hand became normal, and the girl could only be guarded with a horizontal sword, just now the "sword" of the two had not yet touched, but the girl had already seen that the tall young man in front of her, the swordsmanship was already terrifying, and it was not at all the realm that she could imagine.

The martial artists in the world, in addition to most of them are boxers, there is also a small group of people who refuse to give up their weapons, and this part of the people is called swordsmen. The swordsman's soul beast is weak, and the beast ability is even weaker. The only thing they are strong is soul energy and swordsmanship, the swordsman is the easiest person to become the whip of the chosen one, and it is also the person who cultivates the most difficult before reaching this realm, the swordsman has almost no soul beast support, except for the killing path, there is no other ability to gain himself, each of them is a thorough strengthist, strong is strong, weak is weak, there is no counterattack in the field of swordsman.

The swordsman is the purest martial arts person, his skills directly determine the realm, they do not have strong energy, most people do not have the mysterious soul mist, and even some people can't even do the soul qi wind and snow, their lives can only be, only swordsmanship, in their eyes, only the flaws of the enemy and the sharp tip in their hands.

The martial arts of the world, in fact, is gradually divided into two categories: boxers and swordsmen, boxers can use knives on horses, can use spears, can use all other weapons, only dismount state can only use fighting, is the glory of boxers / fighters, and swordsmen, in life can not have anything but swords.

Therefore, in the process of the first confrontation between the swordsmen, the realm of the weaker side has been exposed.

At least the girl herself thinks so, she knows that her cultivation is already transparent in front of this tall, not much older than her husband, and she obviously has a fivefold cultivation of qi, and she can be regarded as a young talent on the rivers and lakes, so what is the strength of the person in front of her......

The girl's eyes narrowed, which made her look a little more charming, but from her eyes shot a needle-like divine light, which made her look cold and fierce. Wan Jianxin retracted the beastly state, but he didn't dare to take the opponent's sword with his bare hands, that is not the way that a swordsman should have to "pretend to be forced", the swordsman's cultivation is on the sword, not on the hand, empty-handed into the white-bladed style of support, for the swordsman will soon evolve into a broken hand and lame brain-dead price.

As a result, Wan Jianxin's black-blue pupils moved slightly, and the space on his right hand suddenly rippled with transparent ripples, and a brand-new small dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, which he gently held. He intended to use dagger for dagger, and never take advantage of the girl in the length of his weapon.

"Come again!" Wan Jianxin accentuated his tone slightly, and at the same time, a very thin, even perfunctory, wind and snow swirled around the dagger.

After hearing Wan Jianxin's voice, the girl's spirit suddenly perked up, her eyes were full of absolute looks, and a cold ice breastplate quickly condensed on her body, her soul qi was released, the wind and snow followed, and the silver teeth were clenched.

The bronze-colored cold light exploded, and the blue poisonous blizzard instantly liquefied into a stream of cyan sword with a little pink, surging over like the Yangtze River. The dagger in Wan Jianxin's hand also swung out like lightning at the same time, and the wind and snow instantly turned into cold electric light, piercing out several immovable sword qi ice peaks in the unbridled endless sword flow, which was gorgeous and gorgeous. In addition to the flood of swordsmanship, the girl's swordsmanship is the sword momentum surrounded by clouds and mountains, and the dagger in the hand of the young swordsman is still as immovable as a mountain, showing the swordsmanship in a dignified manner, so that the girl has no way to take advantage of it, and can only use several times more sword paths to dissolve, as if using clouds, mist, rain and snow to shake the snowy mountains all year round. The two fought briefly in the wind, snow and ice fog for more than 20 moves, and a pair of daggers never collided head-on, but instead shot a large number of sword streams towards each other through the guidance of daggers, but they were also easily cut off by the opponent's sword stream, so what reverberated in the air was the crisp sound of ice chips colliding and shattering. Twenty moves later, the girl suddenly retracted the sword momentum, and at the same time urged the soul qi desperately, so that a mist-like wind and snow suddenly rose around her, and then she slashed several times in a row, the tip of the dagger drew a soul gathering style in the air, the soul qi spit out, the wind and snow condensed, and suddenly a thick ice wall was conjured, taking this opportunity, the girl took the initiative to take two steps back, let go of Wan Jianxin's sword, and still put on a horizontal sword posture, vigilantly, but also looked at Wan Jianxin with some despair.

"It turns out that this is the "Convergence Seven-Trick Sword", is it infinitely combined with seven incomparably exquisite swordsmanship?" Wan Jianxin casually stuck the dagger into the wall, and one sentence made the two people in the room completely change their faces. The girl's figure was already trembling slightly, she didn't expect that in just twenty moves, the person in front of her would find out the details of her own mastery.

Wan Jianxin is not wrong at all, there are only seven sword styles in "Qiqiao Sword", but each sword style has dozens of routes for changing moves, and any one of the routes can be quickly recovered and connected to any of the seven styles at the end, and even any sword style can be turned into endless sword moves if it is taken out and cycled alone, which is why the swordsmanship used by the girl with the soul qi has become a sword flow like the Yangtze River. "Convergence Tangram Sword" really lives up to its name. The girl's skills are also very strong, but she met Wan Jian Xin, and she met the true extreme of swordsmanship in the world.

Wan Jianxin's "That Style" can be defeated even by 10,000 people.

"But it seems that the "Convergence Seven Clever Sword" is all about the number of ways to enter, and there is no way to return to defense, so you learned "Liuyun Sword and Shield Duel" again......? Well. Wan Jianxin said in a very soft and euphemistic tone like a teacher educating children. The girl's face had become whiter and paler, and at last it had become as if it had been painted with many layers of chalk, and it was as white as death.

"Who are you, are you a killer hired by the imperial court?" The girl's sword hand trembled slightly, and Wan Jianxin's words made the girl deeply aware of the gap between her and him, so big that she could barely escape. She felt like a little mouse facing a volcanic earthquake, and any struggle was futile.

"The Seven Swords of the Ji Family, is it so important to you!"

The girl finally couldn't take it anymore and let out a hysterical cry of despair, and at the same time, a blood-red soul mist rippled from her body, which was a sign of overstepping the level to launch the Chosen Spear.

In the face of the strong enemy in front of her, she can only avoid falling into the hands of the enemy alive by such a trick to avoid falling into the hands of the enemy alive, for women, being captured is far more terrible than death.

Seeing that a tragedy was about to be staged, the young swordsman used a sentence to tell the girl to quickly stop the churning soul mist around her: "I don't care about anything in your family, I just need to get back what originally belonged to me, what's the matter?

"I said, you should return it, right?" Wan Jianxin's gaze moved back to the face of the young man lying on the bed. The man's face was purple like an eggplant at this time, and there was an ice blue reflection on his face, which was the outward manifestation of his full strength to urge his soul energy.

"Husband?" the girl asked in a rather uncertain tone, looking at the boy lying on the bed with some blankness. The girl knows very well that her husband not only has a father surnamed Ji, but also a mother who used to be the master of the Miaoshou Gate.

Before the two of them were destroyed, they were famous thieves who robbed the rich and helped the poor, and when they stole they did not pay attention to whether the object had money or not, they only paid attention to the character of the object of theft, and whether the reputation was good or not, although the thief did not go empty, but he never made a fortune because of it, so that today, they are so poor that they don't even have food money, and they want to steal.

"Brother, I'm sorry......" said with great difficulty, freeing a hand from the bed, reaching into the package next to the pillow, and after less than a breath of time, he pulled out a smaller package from inside, which had been untied a corner, revealing the yellow metallic color inside.

"Husband!" the girl's tone was full of resentment, blame and pity: "How can you be so stupid......! This disappointed my father, and he also provoked an enemy for nothing......"

"Now, do we have any choice?" The young man lying on the bed, that is, the empty trace, said very desperately: "If there is a feud, I will take the empty mark alone, I just hope that this brother will let the moon spirit go for the sake of our desperate situation...... Empty marks have learned some tricks since childhood, and in desperation, he was dizzy for a while, and he collided with his brother's platform, and he also hoped that his brother's platform raised his noble hand......" After saying with great difficulty, he handed the package to Wan Jianxin, and the moon spirit on the side was already crying.

"Husband, I don't want to leave you......" The cry of the moon spirit was heartbreaking, and Wan Jianxin could only bite his cheek, trying to concentrate on checking the package.

Not surprisingly, nearly half of the gold in the package was missing, and Wan Jianxin had no doubt that the remaining half must be in the Moon Gathering Spirit and not in the Void Mark.

At this time, he didn't care about gold or not, the first thing he had to check was communication equipment, and some small personal items, and these ...... It doesn't seem to have been touched at all.

Wan Jianxin took out the headphones and put them on, he didn't dare to wear the headphones when he was parachuting, in case he lost it, it wouldn't work, but now that he was down-to-earth, he was also bold.

He checked the portable task terminal and disk to make sure it was okay before putting it back in the package, then poured out the remaining gold from the package and spilled it on the bed, the gold falling on the futon with a heavy sound.

The Moon Spirit's cry was cut off directly, and the face of the Void Trace had turned purple, and he felt that his face was feverish......

Wan Jian didn't care about gold, it was the most worthless thing in his package, he brought five taels of gold every time he went out for urgent use, but in fact, his system was directly connected to the rear, and with the technology provided by Silver Dust, he could call the inheritance of the Wan family at any time - this inheritance is still increasing rapidly.