Of course, Vermaelen's light skills were indeed very clever in the eyes of his two guards, and in their eyes, it was indeed that no one could catch up with their young city lord. It's a pity that they don't know that Wednesday's light skills are even more perverted, especially the proficiency of "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" has reached the realm of "reaching the peak".

Li Sisi, who was in the battle, had sharp eyes, and shouted in surprise when he saw Wednesday, "Third brother!" and then quickly ran over to Wednesday's side.

Li Siya, who reacted, was the same, she shook off the swordsman who had been pestering her and moved closer to Wednesday, she was really tired, and if she didn't show up on Wednesday, she would definitely not be able to hold on.

And the two guards of Vermaelen immediately changed their faces the moment they saw Wednesday appear, "What about our young city lord?"

Wednesday sneered, "Here," he said, dragging a pained-looking Vermaelen out from behind, "It seems that your young city has suffered some grievances." ”

"Hurry up and release the young city lord," the two swordsmen were shocked and angry when they saw the tragic scene of Vermaelen, and rushed towards Wednesday's side with a fighting spirit.

Wednesday did not hurry to put his foot on Vermalen's chest, and threatened with a relaxed face: "Come and try, see if your young city lord dies first, or I die first." ”

"You ......" Seeing this, the two swordsmen immediately stopped, "Quickly release our young city lord, otherwise our city lord will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Wednesday laughed and kicked Vermaelen's body, "I don't know if your city lord can break my body into ten thousand pieces, but I know that I can break your young city lord into ten thousand pieces now, if you are not convinced, let's try?" See if I have the guts to break him into ten thousand pieces." ”

At this time, another swordsman asked in a deep voice, "What do you want, how can you release our young city lord?" If they really lost Vermaelen, they would not end well, and they knew very well the methods of their city lord. If there's really no room for manoeuvre in this matter. They either committed suicide immediately or fled far away before the lord found out.

Wednesday clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, you still have a heart," said and kicked Vermaelen again, "You go back and tell your city lord that I will exchange his son for Li Lingling, and I will find a way to inform you of the location of the replacement tomorrow." Tell you that the lord of the city should not play tricks, or his son will die a terrible death. ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and patted Vermaelen's cheek, "Hehe." Your young city lord has just been hit by my powerful vajra palm, if you don't get timely treatment, you may not be able to last tomorrow night, hehehe. So. Now, you can go and inform your lord and see what your lord will do. ”

Vermalen's two guard swordsmen looked at each other, but they didn't dare to act rashly in the face of Wednesday, whose strength was unknown, and finally gritted their teeth and turned around and returned to the city.

Waiting for the two guards of Vermaelen to leave, Wednesday's face turned grim, and he said to Li Sisi and Li Siya: "Go, leave here immediately." They're going to chase after them," he said, carrying Vermaelen, who had already passed unconscious, into the mountains and forests first.

Took a turn in the mountains. Specifically find places where ordinary people can't go, which can slow down the speed of the other party's tracking and buy more time for his next actions.

After a long day in the mountains, I stopped on Wednesday on a hill at the junction of Washworth City and the castle, which was the best place to see from the small hill in the vicinity, and the movement of the north gate of Washworth City could be observed almost directly with a telescope.

After stopping, let Li Sisi and Li Siya quickly recover their physical and internal strength, and he himself checked the harvest just now. His catch was none other than Vermaelen's storage ring.

Vermaelen's storage ring looks more luxurious, with a large green gemstone inlaid on the yellow gold ring, which looks like jade and opal, but Wednesday is more concerned about how much storage space this ring has, and whether there are any skills he wants in it, especially "Pure Yang Wuji Gong".

After opening, Wednesday was slightly disappointed. The space of this storage ring was only fifty squares in size, except for a few general gold coin cards, some food, water, tents, long swords and other common materials, and there was no cheats he expected.

However, relatively speaking, the gain is not small, and this storage ring alone is worth a lot of money. Those ordinary storage rings, the space is only four or five blocks in size, and it takes thousands or even tens of thousands of gold coins to buy. A good thing like this, which is as long as fifty squares, is something that money can't buy.

As for the hundred-cell storage ring that he got after killing the Silver Lord Bishop in Lijiabao on Wednesday, it should be a very rare good thing, and it is estimated that the Holy See has the strength to equip a Silver Lord Bishop with such equipment.

Although he didn't get the coveted cheats, Wednesday was still very happy to equip this storage ring, so that his storage space was 174 slots, and he could carry more East materials. Of course, Wednesday doesn't have many things for himself, and in his current storage space, there are less than thirty really valuable and useful things. The rest were all medicinal herbs, which were brought out of the medicine warehouse before the destruction of Lijiabao. According to Wednesday's statistics, these medicinal materials are enough for him to use for a while.

Seeing that the two Li Sisi sisters were practicing, Wednesday took Vermaelen to the side, took out the golden needle and gently inserted it twice on his Linweing acupoint, and then took turns to put the needle on the two acupoints of Dazhu and Houxi, and gently twisted for a while, and Vermaelen, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

Wednesday pinched a slender gold needle and shook it in front of Vermaelen's eyes, "If you don't want to die, don't move," he said, slowly but surely, inserting it into his period. After this stitch, Vermaelen, who was originally just a little frightened, suddenly screamed, and his body shook violently, but he tried his best to restrain his movements, not daring to make any excessive movements.

Seeing that his acupuncture technique had an effect, Wednesday was also quite proud. This golden acupuncture point is not a skill, if you want to learn it, you have to come little by little. The internal force that channeled Vermaelen woke him up, then stimulated his nerves and made him miserable, while also restraining his movements so that he could not make big moves.

In fact, this is just the most basic acupoint technique, which some old Chinese medicine practitioners and traditional martial arts boxers can do. By striking one or several acupuncture points, the blood and nerves of the human body can be temporarily malfunctioned and disordered, so as to achieve the effect of acupuncture points.

It can be done with a simple blow, and it is easier to pierce the hole with a gold needle, just like stuffing an iron rod into a set of gears, and the gears cannot be turned. If it is forced to turn, either the iron rod will be twisted, or the gear will collapse. Therefore, if the internal force is strong enough, the effect of the acupoint technique will be reduced, but if the internal force is insufficient and you still want to forcibly rush the acupoint, the consequences can be imagined.

When Vermaelen was a little convulsive in pain, Wednesday pulled out the silver needle on his acupoint, and then looked down at Vermaelen lying on the ground with a funny look, "How is it?

Vermaelen gasped and stared at Wednesday fiercely, "Unless you kill me, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives and make you want to die and can't ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the golden needle in Wednesday's hand was inserted into his period gate acupoint again, "Really, then I'll let you taste the taste of dying, I guess you haven't tried it yet, tsk......" As he spoke, his fingers kept twisting, strengthening the stimulation of his nerves.

As he continued to exert his strength, Vermaelen convulsed again, and almost foamed at the mouth like a man with epilepsy. However, Wednesday has a sense of proportion under his hands, although this direct stimulation of the nerves is strong, but as long as he stops, there is nothing to do, there are no sequelae, and there is no substantial harm, just to make the other party painful.

When he was almost at the limit, Wednesday stopped his fingers and looked at Vermaelen, whose chest was constantly heaving, and continued to ask, "What?

Vermaelen didn't dare to say anything hard this time, but he didn't give in either, just closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, as if he hadn't heard Wednesday's words.

"Okay, it doesn't seem like the excitement is strong enough, so I'll add a little more strength," Wednesday sighed deliberately, and then prepared to move on.

At this time, Vermaelen couldn't pretend to take it, and roared: "What the hell do you want?

Hearing Vermaelen's words, Wednesday smiled. Although he was very angry, he was obviously relenting and did not dare to try the taste of torture again. Thinking of this, Wednesday let out a long breath, "That's not right, it's right, it's better to cooperate early, and you can suffer less crimes," he said and whispered next to his ear, "Tell me the secret of your cultivation of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and don't miss it at all." ”

"Impossible!" Hearing Wednesday's request, Vermaelen reflexively shook his head and was very resolute.

Wednesday's face turned pale when he heard this, and he made a nasal voice in a long tone, "Huh-?"

Seeing Wednesday's appearance, Vermaelen shuddered, and hurriedly explained: "I really can't remember so much content, every time I practice, I practice according to the picture book. ”

Wednesday sneered, "Don't pretend, you should always remember the internal force running line clearly, don't tell me that you can't even remember the internal force running line clearly." ”

"This ......," Vermaelen looked at Wednesday hesitantly, "and I can't guarantee that it's all accurate." ”

"Don't try to fool me, I know more about internal skills than you, if you dare to play any tricks, I will make you regret coming to this world," he said, taking out a pen and paper, "Write it down, write down all the things you remember, word for word." (To be continued......)