Chapter 137: Such a greedy wolf
I didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, and he didn't hide his life, and he didn't mean to be close to each other at all, Fang Chenghai was a little unhappy in his heart, but thinking about the other party's dual identity as law enforcement and inner disciple of the Broken Military Pavilion, he no longer cared about it, and turned around and glanced at Senior Brother Sun.
"Today's competition, my junior brother Sun Baixiang will take the lead. His age is the closest to Brother Feng, and his cultivation is about the same, which is fair. ”
The implication is that we are also high in age, and it is really a bully to fight with such a small handyman who has not grown a beard, and he has humiliated his identity in vain.
The sound outside the strings was heard by others Feng Zhiping didn't know how much he understood, anyway, he understood so much of the meaning.
"Okay, let's get started, let's all disperse. ”
Qian Jia seemed to be really anxious, not at all like the last time he was annoyed that Lin Shi did not follow the rules, he didn't mention anything about the opening remarks or reiterating the rules, and after everyone dispersed, he retreated to the edge between the two sides and signaled to start.
The inner senior brother of the Law Sect Hall was watching, Sun Boxiang didn't dare to scold the street, and he didn't say anything about the provocation he had prepared earlier, and learned from Fang Chenghai to make a calm and measured master's style, holding the long knife behind with one hand and leading forward with the other.
"Please!"
Feng Zhiping was too lazy to complain, and he didn't talk nonsense, the human-level high-grade sword was reluctant to use it, and he picked up a spear on his toes and rushed over.
The so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, without the innate power to attract the spiritual blessing of the blade, the simple qi is not important to those who are similar in cultivation, and the mutual restraint between the long and short blades still exists, and it is quite important.
Feng Zhiping has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he can only desperately ponder all kinds of foreign kung fu if he can't cultivate his internal skills, and he doesn't dare to say that he is proficient in everything, but he can still play all eighteen kinds of blades.
The gun came out like a dragon, a little cold, but it shook in front of him.
Sun Baixiang sneered, without fear, he retreated half a step back, raised the knife above his head with both hands, and suddenly fell with a loud shout.
"Hah!"
The momentum of the roar is like a rainbow, and the momentum of the split is like a rainbow, but it is split.
The indomitable spear suddenly stopped, and Feng Zhiping's people continued to rush forward, holding the barrel of the gun with one hand and stroking it all the way forward, as if the gun was fixed in mid-air, and when the knife light fell into the air, then the grip continued to stab forward with the momentum, until the shoulder socket.
Sun Baixiang was startled, turned sideways to dodge, narrowly avoided the stabbing blow and made a bloody mark on the side of the shoulder, and without waiting to fight back, he saw the opponent's free hand holding the end of the gun barrel, his body spun quickly, and half of the gun barrel was firmly pumped on his body.
One stumbled to the ground, Sun Baixiang slammed the ground and was about to withdraw with his strength, when a stick shadow swept up against the back of the knife. The wrist shook and the knife came off, and the sharp pain like a bone splitting was too late.
"Ahh
The screams began, not just because of the hands, but also because of the face.
After the rod was pumped, he didn't stop, and continued to sweep up, he couldn't avoid it and ate a solid slap on his face, and there were more purple blood marks from the left forehead corner to the right side of his chin, and the bridge of his nose was broken and blood sprayed like a column, and the internal force protector couldn't stand such a sharp pain, so he covered his face and screamed loudly.
The two moves have already won, except for Qian Jia and Chen Changming, there is no one present who is not shocked, even the disciples at the gate have forgotten their errands, and Yuan looked at this side with his eyes open and exclaimed.
But Feng Zhiping still didn't stop, taking advantage of no one to stop him, he set up Sun Baixiang, who was about to fall, turned the head of the gun to stab with the tail, or poked or smashed a whip, until Qian Jia shouted again and again to stop the arrow and stand up, and let Sun Baixiang fall to the ground.
"Phew, pickled things, tell you to scold me! You, don't hide, just you, the thing in your hand is a colorful head, right?"
The little handyman who was named was the one who served the tea before, and when he saw Feng Zhiping's fierce greeting, he was anxious, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, it's a cookie in the box, Senior Brother Sun, he, he, he didn't prepare a color head." ”
"What?" Feng Zhiping raised his brows and kicked Sun Baixiang, "You doggy dare to empty the gloves of the white wolf? You are really a good apprentice of the 'Greedy Wolf Pavilion'!"
Sun Baixiang wanted to argue, but his nosebleed choked his mouth, and he only vomited blood and poured gas in one mouth, and he couldn't speak at all.
"He's broken the rules, what do you say? Feng Zhiping asked.
Qian Jia wanted to reprimand him a few words, but now he didn't have the heart to do so, and looked at Sun Baixiang with a cold face.
"You dare to fight without bringing anything, what a boldness!"
Sun Baixiang couldn't say that he was suffering, Fang Chenghai and Senior Brother Qu couldn't help if they wanted to help, they all regarded it as a farce, and they came with the heart of having fun, and they were not prepared.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two could only help to ask for a few words of mercy, and secretly gave a look to the men and women who served them, and told the two of them to hurry back and get something valuable.
Feng Zhiping saw it in his eyes, shouted to the two miscellaneous servants, and picked up Sun Baixiang's knife on his tiptoes.
"No, it does. It's the same with the two of you, if you lose, you leave the blade behind, and you don't have to take what you have on the side to pay for it. ”
As he spoke, he swept his internal strength, and saw that the knife was of the middle grade of the human level, and he was slightly disappointed.
The blades in the hands of the outer disciples are good, except for the beginners and those who are too lazy, they can basically be mixed with the blades of the middle grade of the human level, and the top-notch and diligent ones can also see the top grade of the human level, which is more difficult at the ground level.
I thought that this person deceived the upper and lower subordinates and made a good net worth as a practitioner, and it was not ordinary to look at the dress, but who knew that this one on the ground actually made the inferior goods in the middle grade of the human level, and I don't know if he spent all the money and merit points on eating, drinking, wearing and pills, or how could the internal force be so weak, and it seemed to be thick but it would collapse with one blow. 877 Good Books Network
Sun Baixiang couldn't speak, he could only shake his head vigorously, his knife was not very good, but the size was very easy, and it would take a lot of effort to find another one.
Fang Qu and the others saw that Feng Zhiping was powerful, and knew that they had kicked the iron plate, and they were all panicked when they heard that the other party wanted to seize the blade, and they wanted to withdraw from the battle but couldn't, so they wanted to euphemize a few words to change their heads.
"Okay, that's it, and it saves you a lot of time. ”
Qian Jia's words extinguished the minds of the two, and the faces of the two were as pale as earth.
Qian Jia did it on purpose, not to help Feng Zhiping, but to annoy them for being rash and unruly.
Even the newcomers who have just started know that the duel has to be prepared with a lottery, and the lottery head represents the lives of both sides, but they don't take their lives seriously, and they are in a hurry and forget to check, so there is such a mistake, how can they not be angry after losing face?
Fang Chenghai had long lost his previous arrogance, glanced at his junior brother, and begged softly: "This sword has followed me for many years, and if I want half my life without it, I want to change my bet, I am willing to exchange it for a Yuelan Xiangzhi, what do you think?"
Senior Brother Qu echoed: "I'm the same, I'm willing to replace it with three human-level mid-grade Hui Yuan Dan, and I hope Senior Brother Law Enforcement will allow it!"
"No way!"
Qian Jia didn't speak, Feng Zhiping quit, these two goods are easy to calculate!
Pointing at Fang Chenghai, Feng Zhiping scolded: "As far as you have a lot of eyes in your heart, you have a good brain, and you want to exchange your precious sword for a broken herb, are you stupid for me?"
Fang Chenghai hurriedly said: "Yue Lan Xiangzhi is a human-level top-grade spirit grass, and its value is not much worse than a human-level high-grade treasure blade!"
"Bah, fool! No matter how high the grade of the herb is, can I use it if I am given it? I have to find other things to match, and there is a risk of failure in refining the pill after it is prepared, how much risk do I have to take inside and out, and how much extra silver do I have to take? Are you stupid to me?"
Fang Chenghai stopped talking, he did have this thought.
Unless it is extremely precious or the grade difference is too great, the raw material cannot compare to the finished product.
"And you!" Feng Zhiping pointed at Senior Brother Qu, "He's smart, and he knows how to play tricks, what about you? You are shameless! The war book is clearly written, I want the same blade, I really don't have to take the top of the pill or something, and the price of the pill will be increased by 30%! Are you blind, can't you see that I am holding a human-level high-grade sword? I want to replace the three Hui Yuan Dan, what are you dreaming? Go to Luhu to inquire, last time a guy took back the Yuan Dan and bet with me, and the other people came out with six, and all of them are medium-grade! What about you, what kind of product?"
"Inferior. Senior Brother Qu was intimidated by the momentum, and subconsciously replied, regretting it after speaking.
Sure enough, Feng Zhiping raised his brows, and the whites of his eyes almost couldn't turn back.
"What a greedy wolf pavilion, you are really greedy enough to be a thief, you think I'm so foolish when I'm young, don't you? Three Hui Yuan Dan, you are embarrassed to open your mouth, I am not uncommon to throw me for nothing, I am not uncommon, I am insulted in my pocket, can you be shameless?"
"You actually insulted me in front of my Greedy Wolf Pavilion Mountain Gate!"
Fang Chenghai finally caught the handle and angrily reprimanded Feng Zhiping, but his eyes looked at Qian Jia.
"Don't look at him, Senior Brother Qian is a decent person, he hates stealing and playing tricks the most, you don't have the shame to yourself and expect him to help you speak? Today, even if your pavilion master comes, I dare to say this, you greedy wolf pavilion people are shameless, stealing and playing tricks, and they also deceive and hide their peers, Wang Chen's duty is hard to cultivate, and he finally got a chance to be promoted to a disciple of the outer sect, but what about you? For that little girl, she actually forced everyone to quit the sect, do you still have a little humanity? She slept with you, right?"
"What else is going on?" Qian Jia's expression was shocked, and he looked at the three of them coldly.
I thought Feng Zhiping was tossing blindly, but I didn't expect that there was really a hidden secret.
"I didn't! You, how did you make up people like this, I, I'm not alive!" the foxy woman cried, crying and screaming for death.
There is an aunt Sun in the family, Feng Zhiping has never seen any battles since he was a child, and immediately waved his hand impatiently from his father's appearance: "If you want to die, die quickly, this guy has everything, there are swords, guns, swords, halberds, pick yourself!"
"You, you!" The fox girl looked pale, pointing at Feng Zhiping speechless, she had never met a man so cruel to her.
Feng Zhiping ignored him, and seeing that Qian Jia's gloomy face was silent, Fang Qu and the others bowed their heads stupidly and didn't dare to speak, so they sneered a few times.
"There is a Taoist priest who reports and returns, Wang Chen and I have a fateful acquaintance, and I can't afford to earn back, and I, as a friend, have to help him. I know that you are starting to think that my cultivation is low when I am young and don't take me seriously, but now that you know that I am capable, you want to make peace, but the war letter has been issued, and you can't retreat if you take it, and you have to pay for it if you admit defeat. I'm not an unreasonable person, I don't know how to bully the weak like you, I don't bully you, let's fight the next two games, but you can go together, let's quickly decide the winner, win the guy to me, Wang Chen's promotion quota will be returned to him, I will admit punishment if I lose, do you see those two swords? are all human-level high-grade good things, the one on the left is still very promising to cultivate the best of the ground level, when the time comes, you will have one hand, no loss!"
Qian Jia was taken aback, glanced at the two swords, and didn't expect Feng Zhiping to have such good goods.
Fang Chenghai and Senior Brother Qu were also shocked, they were greatly moved, their faces were at risk for a while, and at the end they looked at each other and nodded in unison.
"Okay, it's a word, you can't cheat!"
"I can't write either of these words!"
Feng Zhiping sneered, very contemptuous in his heart.
Originally thought that the Greedy Wolf Pavilion was slightly better than the Broken Army Pavilion, and it was named after the Greedy Wolf, even if the disciples were greedy and ferocious, they should have backbone, but it turned out that this was not the case at all, and he really couldn't figure out how such goods could enter the outer door.
Could it be that after the death of Master Guowen, the current sect leader Qiu Mobai is a waste wood?
If it weren't for the fact that the old man said that there were many outstanding people in the mouth, how could it become like this?