Chapter 43: Capture Order VII
It was another early morning, calculating the time, there were only seven days before the one-month deadline stipulated by the Huiyuan big exam, An Zimo pushed the newly purchased stove, came to an intersection with a familiar car, and began a day's work.
Although his name is very bookish, people can't learn from those dashing scholars, his father is a pancake, and he is no exception, the son inherits his father's business, and this work is twenty years.
Many people are born at the wrong time, because Huiyuan will only enroll students once in a hundred years, and only recruit those under the age of thirty, so An Zimo, who happened to catch up, was very happy, in order to realize his father's dream of getting ahead, he must enter Huiyuan, even if this time is the most cruel one in history.
It didn't take much trouble to get the token, the guy who held the token to buy the pancake was too weak and too flamboyant, and he just killed the guy with a single sword. I heard that it is a hundred times more difficult to keep the token than to get it, but he kept the token for more than twenty days, just because he still did what he usually should do, which is easy, but for some people it is difficult to die.
He skillfully sprinkled green onions, smeared with sauce, and then flipped it with iron tongs, and when the cake became golden on both sides, he began to make a second one.
This efficiency is very slow, but he never cares, just because the money can support himself, he is an optimistic person.
"An Zimo, the fifth on the talent list, is good at making "Qiankun Knife", the peak powerhouse of the Guiyuan Realm, the first day of Yong'an City, it has been a long time. ”
I don't know when, there was a black-robed man in front of An Zimo, and his cold voice made people tremble.
An Zimo said with a smile: "Guest officer, do you want a cake?"
The man said to himself: "Unfortunately, my name is Hui Wu, and I have long wanted to compete with you, and today is the time." As he spoke, he drew his weapon, a long knife of cold light.
An Zimo extinguished the fire, took off his greasy apron, and then took out a short knife similar to the length of a kitchen knife from a cabinet next to the stove, and then said with a smile: "It's not easy for everyone to live, I don't understand, why are people always in such a hurry to die?"
Without waiting for Hui Wu to answer, he had already slashed at Hui Wu with a knife.
The so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, such a saying is widely known, but it is completely subverted in An Zimo's body, only to see it turn into countless afterimages and attack from all angles, like a raging storm, making it difficult for Hui Wu to parry.
Although the short knife is short, it is flexible and changeable, and Hui Wu was accidentally seized by it, and it became natural to be at a disadvantage.
Thinking that he would undoubtedly lose if he continued like this, Hui Wujing's face was ugly, and he only heard his fierce shout, full of combat power, and he was also not to be outdone, giving up the advantage of the long knife, and vowing to compete with An Zimo in terms of flexibility.
The corners of An Zimo's mouth raised, the so-called Qiankun really covers too much, some are flexible, some are clumsy, some are changeable, some are single, some are fast and some are slow, there are yin and yang.
I saw that his move suddenly changed, and he stabbed Hui Wu in the heart.
Hui Wu's eyes bulged, because this knife was no longer flexible, just a straight knife, but it made people feel that there was no way to avoid it, and it was too late to change his tricks temporarily, so he could only desperately make a knife in order to kill the enemy before this knife pierced his heart.
Poof, with a soft sound, the smile on the corner of An Zimo's mouth finally spread.
At this time, Hui Wu's hands hung down weakly, and there was a short knife that came out of his body, and An Zimo was also cut more than ten cuts on his body, but it was not deep in the flesh, because the changeable knife technique was not particularly powerful, and it was not a move to defeat the enemy, and the "Qiankun Knife Method" was better than the average person when he converted his moves, and when Hui Wu had no time to convert, he had already used a heavy knife.
Smack, smack, smack
There was a round of applause, and a good-looking man came into the room.
At this time, if there was another enemy, An Zimo would definitely be in trouble, but he was not the slightest nervous, just because it was a friend.
He said to the beautiful man: "Ugly run, this scene is good, right?"
Ji Kan's face was ugly and said: "Stinky oil cake, don't blame me for not reminding you, now everyone is in danger, I came here when you are a friend, don't bite Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people." ”
An Zimo sneered: "My friend is selling it, you said so at the beginning." ”
Ji Kan's face froze, and he said embarrassedly: "That's all ridiculous things when you were young, why are you mentioning this?"
An Zimo said: "So, you are very old now?"
Ji Kan glared and said: "My cultivation is so poor, joining the battle will distract you, are you really stupid or fake stupid?"
An Zimo smiled: "You also know that your cultivation is poor?"
After doing it for a long time, this person was worried that his cultivation was poor, and he was still walking around, which was the rhythm of looking for death.
Thinking of this, Jue Kan's heart couldn't help but warm, why didn't he find this stinky oil cake so intimate before? It seems that he has come to the right place this adventure.
He smiled: "I'm fast, those people can't catch up if they want to, and besides, for the sake of friends, this is the purpose of my current life." ”
An Zimo was silent, he really couldn't stand this guy.
Ji Kan looked around, and then worried: "Let's go, it's not safe anywhere now, you can fight one, can you withstand three or four?"
An Zimo's eyes darkened, but he still said, "I must enter the Hui Courtyard." ”
"No one wants you to give up, and your brand is rare, we just want to unite and not lose your life for no reason." As he spoke, he also took out a token himself, and the meaning couldn't be clearer, and we also have it.
An Zimo nodded, indeed, there is great power in numbers.
So, Jiu Kan picked up An Zimo and ran towards Yiyuan, where more than a dozen masters had gathered at this time.
There were also many smart people in the city, and when they realized the situation at this time, they all gathered together, and at zero hour they formed forces of different sizes, but the secret guards of the Great Elder were also not stupid, and they also began to act in an organized manner, which also caused the most crazy seven days
Li Xian dragged his tired body back to the blacksmith shop, today's opponent was very strong, so he was not lightly injured, according to the man, his name was Hui Si, thinking that this was the fourth strongest guy in that group.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have some worry in his eyes, because this person almost took his own life, so what about the third, second, or even first? And at this time, he was seriously injured, and he didn't even need such a strong opponent, he might die here.
He looked inside the blacksmith shop, and was afraid that he could only hope for this old iron man.
But thinking that if he died, this old man surnamed Tie happened to get the ownerless thing of Reverse Kunlun, and he smiled bitterly, afraid that others would be able to hand over the sword to him without delay, so thank God.
Suddenly, the iron door that had been closed was pushed open, and the old man surnamed Tie walked out holding a red long sword.
He looked at Li Xian, and then threw it to Li Xian without hesitation, and said apologetically: "It took some more time, just because the damage is too serious, and the impurities in the broken sword must be refined again." ”
Li Xian glanced at the long sword in his hand, and immediately said gratefully: "There is Mr. Lao Tie." ”
The old man waved his hand and said, "You kid has been sticking to it until now, it's really not easy to keep others from disturbing me to forge a sword, this is what you deserve." ”
Li Xian's face was a little embarrassed, he really lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
He bowed solemnly and said, "I still want to thank you." ”
The old man said with a smile: "If you want to thank you, when you get lapis lazuli and Huang Mingyu in the future, you will definitely give it to me, because if you want to restore the heyday of this sword, it is none other than these two things." ”
Li Xian nodded and said, "Certainly, definitely, then, I will leave next." ”
The old man waved his hand, then picked up the hammer from the shop and struck it.
Li Xian didn't say anything more, picked up the long sword with the cloth and walked away quickly.
The most important thing now is to rush back to Yiyuan as soon as possible, and after recovering from the injury, they are making plans, and they are not alone, I believe that they must have gained a lot these days.