"That's it." Shi Qing glanced at Zhou Mu.

This person had been nervous since they met, and at first, perhaps wary; But after he admitted that he had a friendship with the skyrocketing, Zhou Mu did not relax.

Under normal circumstances, with friendship as a foundation, it is impossible for him to give up his face and make a move on Zhou Mu, a junior.

What is Zhou Mu still nervous about?!

There must be a reason for this.

Shi Qing pointed to the woods on the left: "I have a word, I want to discuss with Friend Zhou alone, and please take a step into the forest to speak." ”

How could Zhou Mu be alone, rolling his eyes: "This ......"

Before the words came out, his left wrist tightened, and the veins were already held in Shi Qing's hand.

Shi Qing only needed to gently urge the internal force to be able to nullify his left wrist.

"Brother Zhou, please make it convenient." Shi Qing still smiled gently, but the force from his left wrist was increasing.

"I, I, I ......"

Zhou Mu knew that in the past, the things on his body would not be able to be saved! But if you don't go, there seems to be no other way!

"My golden knife is a good brother who puts his heart into his heart, and he can't say anything to others. If the owner of the stone village has something to say, he might as well say it here. ”

The sound came from the north.

Immediately after, three people appeared in the field of vision.

The person at the head, carrying a golden knife and a beard, shows a heroic atmosphere, and it is An Fengtian, the owner of the Golden Knife Village.

Half a position behind An Fengtian was followed by the Qingxiu scholar Feng Zhenwu and the violent sword Yuan Cheng Daoren.

One makes a sword, the other makes a sword, for brothers of the opposite sex, practice the method of joint attack. The two of them are second-rate peaks, and after the combined attack, their power has increased greatly, but they can compete with ordinary first-class martial artists.

Therefore, he was exceptionally promoted to the second village master and the third village master.

"The owner of the village!"

Everyone in the Golden Knife Village shouted in surprise.

"Since the owner of Anzhai is close, and the foolish couple covers it up, it will be a small family. The big guys all want that thing, and today they will follow the rules of the rivers and lakes and compete about belonging. How is it? ”

"The owner of the stone village is really transparent, refreshing enough! Today, An will use this golden knife to meet your black sword! ”

An Fengtian took down the golden sword.

"Please!"

Shi Qing's long sword pointed diagonally at the ground to invite battle.

Shi Qing is very famous, and Wudang Taiji Sword is also a well-known top swordsmanship.

An Fengtian was not humble, he stepped forward and swung his knife diagonally, and his moves were not old, and he had already turned upside down.

As soon as he made a move, he was a seventy-two hexagram splitting knife in his life, hiding the set in the move, containing the style in the set, and changing many times.

"Good!"

Shi Qing praised, his wrist shook slightly, and he reversed the ink sword and turned in a circle, guarding it very strictly.

After more than 30 moves, there was a clear whistle.

Suddenly attacked, a sword is as fast as a sword.

After An Fengri received more than 30 moves, he couldn't see the way the sword was coming clearly, so he could only dance the knife to protect the vital point.

"The owner of the village!"

Feng Zhenwu and Yuan Chengdao saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to step forward to help.

"Two, please don't be impatient." Min Rou held the sword in her right hand, and her voice was soft but majestic.

Feng Zhenwu and Yuan Cheng Daoren glanced at each other, and finally put down their swords.

The two of them claimed to be able to compete with first-class martial artists, but they only competed, holding up seventy or eighty moves.

Min Rou practiced the top swordsmanship of martial arts, the Bagua Sword, and although his martial arts were slightly weaker than Shi Qing, he was by no means their opponent.

In the field, the two continued to concentrate on the competition.

I didn't notice anything wrong with the outside world.

The strange thing is that you and I have more than 60 moves, and the swords have never touched. It looks like two street performers playing tricks, but only the real masters know that this kind of competition is the most exhausting.

Seventy-second move.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the blade of the ink sword had already attached to the back of the sword, and it slid down.

This move "down the stream" was originally an ordinary move to break the sword with a sword, if the opponent's martial arts are slightly inferior, An Fengri only needs the blade to sweep outward, and immediately swing the sword away.

But Shi Qing's ink sword came very fast, An Fengri was about to flip the knife, and the blade of the sword had already touched his index finger coldly.

"Suffer! I can't keep my fingers. ”

An Fengri was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

At this time, Shi Qing actually vomited lightly with internal force, and the blade of the sword turned obliquely, grazing An Fengri's fingers.

An Fengri knew that the other party's subordinates were merciful, so he let go of the handle of the knife and planned to admit defeat.

Who knew that the ink sword reversed, holding the golden knife and not falling, Shi Qing said: "You and I are evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish victory from defeat." ”

It's saving face!

An Fengri naturally didn't know what to do, raised his knife and saluted, and then shouted: "Leader Zhou, hand over the things." ”

"Owner, I really don't ......" Zhou Mu's mind turned sharply. He thinks he is secretive, and no one in the village can see through his methods.

"The two-inch bag in the left leather boot, hurry up, do you want the owner of the stone village to see the joke!" An Fengri didn't have a good airway.

Xuantie Ling is very important, he has been secretly staring at it for a long time, just in case, how can Zhou Mu hide this little trick from him.

"Yes, Lord."

Zhou Mu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. The rules in the village are strict, and the spoils of war are to be cut off ten fingers. He has all his kung fu on his fingers, and without his fingers, he is equivalent to a wasted person.

But if you don't pay it, it's even more impossible.

As soon as Shi Qing took the cloth bag, he frowned slightly and opened it to take a look.

Sure enough, there was no dark iron order in the cloth bag, but three copper coins with an outer circle and an inner square.

"What's going on?!" An Fengri shouted.

"I don't know! That's what I found! Zhou Mu was relieved at this time.

There are only copper coins in the cloth bag, and there is a lot of room for maneuvering, so I want to reprimand at most.

An Fengtian's heart was bright, and he knew that Wu Daotong must have hidden the thing elsewhere, or handed it over to others: "The master of the stone village is smiling, I don't know how the owner of the stone village knew about this thing?" ”

"It's just random speculation below, and the owner of Pan'an Village has a lot of coverage."

Shi Qing hugged his fists and beckoned to Min Rou: "I'm afraid that the Golden Dao Village is gone, let's go and search him again." ”

Min Rou's heart was sour, tears were hanging down, knowing that there was no hope, but she didn't want to disobey her husband's wishes.

The two returned to their horses and galloped towards Hou Junji.

"Big brother?" Feng Zhenwu winked.

Just now, the three of them followed in secret and didn't show up, thinking that the things had fallen into Zhou Mu's hands. Who knows, but it is empty of joy.

"Keep up! Although I was defeated in the hands of Shi Qing, if he found it, I would not be able to do so; But he didn't find it, so our chance is here. If you can't find it once, you can do it twice, three times, ten times! ”

An Fengtian hit the horse, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "That's not right! ”

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that in the process of fighting Shi Qing just now, the first thirty moves seemed to be evenly matched, but the last thirty moves were involuntarily falling into a disadvantage, and finally defeated, which can be regarded as his seventy-two way hexagram splitting knife.

How can it be so coincidental?!

Thinking back to Shi Qing's last move to save face, he reacted suddenly, in fact, being able to fight for seventy rounds was already part of Shi Qing's face-saving efforts.

The whole duel is under the control of the other party.

This Xuansu Zhuang Master's martial arts are really unfathomable, and I am afraid that he is infinitely close to the peak of the first-class.

……

Shi Qing and his wife were very fast, and when they returned, there was still light in the sky.

Along the way, he thought about it carefully, and already had some guesses.

Walk to the oven, break the pancakes one by one, and look for them carefully.

Unfortunately, there was nothing in the cake.

"Senior sister, I remember that person said, this Wu Daotong gave Li Dayuan's leader a baked cake? And then Li Dayuan threw the cake out? Shi Qing looked in the direction of the mud ditch.

"Senior brother, what do you mean ......?"

Min Rou reacted quickly, thought about it for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "I remember that there was a boy in blue standing by the mud ditch before, and I am afraid that this thing will fall into his hands." ”

Although this man in blue is mixed with the mountain people, his temperament and demeanor are too detached, like standing out from the crowd, and he can't hide it at all.

"Yes, yes, we only need to find this person, and we will definitely be able to win the Xuantie Order." Shi Qingdao.

The two were about to ask the person next to them, at this time.

"When we meet, we will come to the west, and we will serve two teas."

On the second floor, near the window, the celadon cup swirls and falls.