Chapter 135: The Golden Book

"Division...... Master ......" The black-clothed young man stood with a bow, a little hesitant.

"Don't do it yet!" Jiang Yi glared at him.

"Obey!" The young man in black clenched his fists and took the order, turned to look at Wang Xiaopei, and only said, "Be careful!" The figure swayed towards her. At the same time, Wang Dongming grabbed the attack in front of his sister, and shouted: "Little junior brother, take your senior sister first!"

"I'm not leaving!" Anyway, he can't get along with us sincerely, people fight for a breath of Buddha and a stick of incense, is it possible for us to knock out our teeth and swallow blood but not fight back!" Wang Xiaopei said, "Zheng!" and drew his knife to join the fight.

Jiang Yi clasped his hands and watched coldly on the side, not worried at all, because although Wang Dongming and the others were two to one in the field, they were still forced to be in a hurry by the young man in black.

Zhu Xu, who was on the side, looked anxious and muttered: "Die, die!" Drawing his sword, he jumped and joined the battle.

Mo Kun still didn't care, and sat down by the fire, looking like a good swimmer.

At this moment, a head with unkempt hair stretched out from the door, followed by a sloppy old man in shabby clothes and covered in dirt.

He leaned on the door frame and looked at the people fighting inside, then walked in and stood next to him and asked, "Hey, how many of you, did you see that kid?"

The four of them are fighting, who cares about him?

Seeing that they did not return, the old man moved his position with the fight of several people, and asked, "Hey, I'm asking you! Did you see him?"

After asking several times in a row, no one paid attention to him, and when he squinted, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yi on the side, and hurriedly walked over happily and asked, "Hey, have you seen it?"

Jiang Yi frowned, his face showed disgust and impatience, and Nunu said, "Go, go, go!" The old man glared at him strangely: "Eh...... You old boy, if you don't reply to me, why are you still scolding?"

Jiang Yi "hehe" laughed dryly and said, "I'm not crazy yet, I know that this is a curse." Since you can still understand, go away, if I don't see you half-crazy and half-stupid and make people laugh at you, just by what you just said, I will kill you. ”

"I'm here!" the old man jumped up, rolled up his sleeves and said, "The old boy has a big breath." Come on, come on, we'll have a fight. ”

At this moment, I heard a person shouting at the door, "Brother, why are you here for a while?"

The man was also in his fifties, and he was also dressed in patched clothes, but he was very clean, and he had a smooth little wooden stick in his hand. This person came in and pulled the crazy old man away from Jiang Yi's side, hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry, my eldest brother is a little sick." Don't be surprised!

"The old man's name is Hanako, you're here too, have you found something to eat?" the old man smacked his lips and looked at him, touching his stomach, looking hungry.

Jiang Yi looked at Lao Zhaohua for a moment, and only said, "Hurry up and take it away, don't disturb my purity." ”

The old man also looked at him, and showed a ruffian smile, obviously very dissatisfied in his heart, but still pulled the crazy old man and turned away.

Jiang Yi looked at him with a flat mouth, he didn't like the high-profile posture of always calling Hua, who made concessions but didn't care about him.

Before the two of them walked out of the door, they heard a low shout, and then with a "bang", one of them was kicked and fell to the two of them. An object also fell out of his bosom—a pamphlet with a golden shell that shone brightly and was eye-catching. There is no writing on it, only a bow is drawn, the bowstring is full, but there are no arrows, but it still makes people feel murderous.

"Huh......!" the crazy old man looked at and scratched his head, "Why is it familiar?"

The old told Hanako to bend down and pick it up, and was about to hand it to Wang Dongming, who got up from the ground. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi flew up and reached out to take the booklet in his hand.

Lao Zhaohua hurriedly withdrew his hand, stood up with a wooden stick in his right hand, and cut Jiang Yi's arm horizontally, and at the same time said with a smile: "What's the matter?

Jiang Yi's white robe was unfurled, but the edge of the robe swept towards the old man's flower door like a blade, and replied: "That was originally my thing!"

Lao Zhaohua didn't expect his robe to have this way, his eyes were almost swept by the white robe, and he hurriedly leaned back to avoid it, but in this way, Jiang Yi's sword in his sleeve had already cut his wrist holding the wooden stick downward, and Lao Zhaohua's vision was blocked, if he was a mediocre person, his wrist must be hit by the sword at this time.

But he is a good old man, although he can't see the movements under Jiang Yi's robe, but the sword has not reached his body, his body has already felt it, and he hurriedly slashed the wooden stick in his hand to block the sword. But this seems to have been expected by Jiang Yi for a long time, and before the sword made contact with him, he took the opportunity to turn around and swing his tail, kicking and sweeping the old flower left span.

Lao Zhaohua leaned forward at this time, and the strength of the sword in his right hand touched the air, and he was immediately surprised that the strong wind swept to the left, so he had to use his left hand holding the booklet to block this foot.

As the saying goes, the arm can't twist the thigh, even if two people of equal strength, the strength of the arm is much worse than the leg, the old beggar holds the book in his left hand, and the palm of his hand can't exert skill, so he can only take it hard. This immediately shook Lao Yuhua's left arm in severe pain, and he screamed and retreated again and again, and the booklet in his hand had long been unable to hold it and fell to the ground, and was picked up by Mo Kun.

Lao Zhaohua was beaten painfully, and shouted: "Okay, you old bastard!

Jiang Yigang picked up the booklet in his hand, but he didn't have time to put it in his arms. Seeing that the old man called the flower and the wooden stick had been pointed at the big vertebral point between his necks.

Jiang Yi turned his right hand horizontally, sealing the wooden stick that was pointed, and the old man called Hua turned the wooden stick, and the head of the stick went straight to the inner Guan point of his right wrist holding the book. The speed of changing moves and the accuracy of recognizing acupoints made Jiang Yi very surprised, and secretly said that this person was indeed not an idle person.

Jiang Yi's arm shrank, avoiding the wooden stick, and the sword in his left hand met the wooden stick. It's just that the other hand holds the booklet, and he can't hold the sword empty, only the sword and the old flower are spelled together.

Wang Dongming was kicked by the young man in black, but he was not seriously injured, watching the two of them fight for their booklet, but they did not go over to participate, and the young man in black did not make another move after injuring Chu Dongming. The attention of several people was focused on the two people who were fighting in the field.

Wang Xiaopei came over and shook his arm and asked, "Brother, isn't that booklet yours?" ”

Wang Dongming said: "It's not mine, I accidentally picked it up not far from the inn when I was looking for you today...... It's just strange that it will be very similar to the booklet that was lost in our house, except that we have a sword-like thing drawn on it......"

Wang Dongming said the back, as if he was talking to himself thoughtfully.

Wang Xiaopei was surprised: "What kind of booklet is ours? Why haven't I seen it?"

Wang Dongming shook his head and said: "I've seen it a few times, and my father has always collected it and cherished it very much...... But the booklet was lost two years ago. ”

Wang Xiaopei said angrily: "Daddy is partial, so he only told my brother alone...... Tell me what it is?" Wang Xiaopei was very curious.

Wang Dongming said: "It's just a painting with a few lines of words on it. ”

Wang Xiaopei said: "What kind of painting is that, and what is the content of the inscription?"

Wang Dongming frowned and whispered: "Don't ask again, don't make a noise about this matter...... In short, it has nothing to do with us now. ”

Wang Xiaopei said unconvinced: "Why is it irrelevant? You see that they grabbed it so much, that booklet must be some rare thing, since my brother picked it up first, why give it to them for nothing?"

Wang Dongming said with a straight face: "Don't go to the cooperation! That is not our thing, and it is not a pity to lose it...... Let's watch the battle, these are all skilled people, and they have a long experience. ”

For just a while, Jiang Yi and Lao Hua had been fighting for more than 100 rounds. At this time, Jiang Yi had already put the booklet into his sleeve, and the two sleeve swords were out of sight under the cover of the robe, forcing the old man to hurry. While parrying with all his might, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is the name of Master Jiang's set of sleeve swords?

Jiang Yidao: "I also want to ask you, your stick is not like a stick, your sword is not like a sword, which is the tatter that you picked up?"

Both of them wanted to know the origin of each other's kung fu, but the tone of the words was completely different, one was a compliment, and the other was slightly insulting.

"Hey!" the old flower was annoyed again: "You are really disrespectful to the old......!

Before he finished scolding, Jiang Yi's sword swept towards his left shoulder, and the old beggar was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back to avoid it, and used two moves in a row to resolve the crisis of this move, shouting: "Mom, it's so dangerous!

The crazy old man was constantly thinking about something while watching the fight, when he suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "Is that the 'Golden Book'?...... It's the 'Golden Book,' isn't it?"

When Wang Dongming heard him shout like this, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

The old man exclaimed, "What? is it really the 'Golden Book'?"

The crazy old man said, "That's right, what I've seen is that martial arts cheats...... No, it's a treasure map...... It's not ......" The crazy old man suddenly jumped in front of Wang Dongming and asked, "Do you say it's a martial arts cheat or a treasure map?" jumped Wang Xiaopei beside Wang Dongming.

Wang Dongming was also taken aback, and secretly said that this person's body method is really fast, and his martial arts should not be under the old beggar, but at this time, he only shook his head and said, "The younger generation doesn't know it." ”

The crazy old man said, "Isn't the booklet yours? Why don't you know it?"

Wang Dongming said: "It's not mine, this is what the younger generation picked up by chance today." ”

Wang Xiaopei next to him was anxious, and pulled her brother's arm and said, "Brother, if it's really a martial arts cheat?

Wang Dongming's pale face turned slightly red, and he was already angry, glared at Wang Xiaopei and said, "Tell you not to do much!"