Chapter 85, The Man in Black

"Brother Ji Xin, have you seen that carriage sedan chair? Wu Ri is on your horse, the day you married her, did you want her to ride such a beautiful carriage sedan chair?" Yan Liuhe pointed to the carriage sedan chair that was about to fade out of sight, and joked with Ji Xin.

"Brother, even you want to make fun of me, do you want to play a few more fists with me?" Ji Xin waved his hard fist and looked at Yan Liuhe.

"Hahaha, brother, can your brother-in-law look at you and not show a attitude?" Yan Liuhe dodged back and continued to joke.

"No, I'm Ji Xin now a sword, I don't have a penny, maybe when I marry Uzhina, I will use the carriage under our buttocks, I just don't know if Uzhina is willing to marry me. Ji Xin also began to joke.

"Of course I do, either way. Urina put her arms around Ji Xin's neck and showed a sweet silly smile, but suddenly heard a thunderclap behind her, and her shoulders trembled.

"You dare, if you dare to marry my sister with these carriages, I will take you alive and destroy your limbs!!"

is really angry, and his eyes are full of anger.

Of course he knew that Ji Xin and Yan Liuhe were just joking. However, now that he has only one relative left, he can't stand such jokes.

In fact, he couldn't help it just now.

Zolta's angry outburst was a good thing, not only frightening everyone, but also the horses.

I could only hear the horses pulling the cart snorting, neighing, and staggering.

The crowd and a cartload of pots and pans were all overturned to the ground.

Zolta didn't even care about the dirt on his body, just looked at Ji Xin in embarrassment.

"Zolta Anda, we're joking, don't take it seriously!!" Yan Liuhe hurriedly said.

"I, I'm just this one sister, I'm the only sister left. Zolta pointed to Uzhina, who was snuggling up to Jixin.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I will never treat Urina badly in this life, please believe me. Ji Xin held Uzhina's hand tightly.

He looked up at Zolta. He knew that Zolta knew him as a person, and he knew him as a person.

"Of course I believe you, but Ji Xin, you listen to me, if I let me know that you have failed my sister, I Zolta will definitely not take care of our brotherhood, I will definitely not spare you!!" Zolta also looked at Ji Xin, his eyes still bursting with a scorching light.

From the light in Zolta's eyes, Ji Xin saw perseverance and determination, that kind of terrifying determination.

He knew the pain of losing his parents, and he had already understood it when he was ten years old.

But compared to Zolta, how lucky he is!!

Zolta also had a sister, he, he was at that time, there was nothing but hatred.

Nothing.

The carriage was turned over again, the horses that pulled it were trained, and the people packed up their things and sat down again in the cart.

This time, Yan Liuhe was replaced to catch the car, and Zhuoerta was also idle.

"Jixin Anda, I'm sorry, I was a little out of control just now. Zolta apologized to Kishin and slapped Kishin on the shoulder.

"I can understand you, Anda, and please believe me, I am sincere to Uzhna. Ji trusted that he smashed it with a strong fist from Zolta, and he also returned the punch.

This kind of salute is different from the rivers and lakes, but the salute of martial arts people, swinging fists and smashing shoulders, the original intention is to see whether the opponent's body is strong and see the opponent's state. In the case of a general relationship, both parties will not perform this ceremony, because this ceremony can allow the other party to find out your reality. There is no more intimate salute between warriors.

"Anda, you're recovering perfectly. When Zolta closed Ji Xin's punch, he saw that his arm couldn't even see the scar.

Ji Xin also looked at his right arm.

This injury was caused by Ji Xin and Yan Liuhe's horse theft incident, and it was a long time since Mo Rigen was injured by the Thousand Miles Arrow!

"That's fast. Ji Xin shook his head.

As he was walking, a fast horse suddenly came roaring from the opposite side.

The horse was a white horse, a good horse, white like jade, without half a stray hair, and as fast as electricity, and I could not see how it waved its iron hooves.

On horseback, there was a man in black, black from head to toe, as if he had a masked face.

This seems too unusual.

The man in black came on a white horse and faced the cart of Ji Xin and his party.

The road is narrow, and the big car of Ji Xin and his party has occupied most of the road.

But the man in black didn't dodge or dodge, and rammed into the cart of Ji Xin and others.

"Get out of here, get out of here!!" said the man in black, his hand flashing for a moment, presumably taking out some kind of blade and reflecting the sunlight.

Ji Xin glanced at Zhuoerta and Yan Liuhe, and the two also looked at Ji Xin.

"Damn, this is too crossed!!!" Yan Liuhe touched the sword weapon on his waist.

"Ba Zi!!" Zorta also picked up the Guan Wang knife wrapped in a burlap bag.

Ji Xin glanced at the Rainbow Sword and smiled self-deprecatingly.

It seems that this divine weapon made of dark iron has never been used!

"Let me teach him a lesson, it's time for this Rainbow Sword to be opened. Ji Xin pulled out the Rainbow Sword and picked it up, stood on the carriage, and looked at the man in black.

The white horse was already approaching, but the man in black frowned. At the same time, the weapon in his hand was raised.

Ji Xin finally saw clearly, it was a demon-slaying pestle.

The demon pestle is juxtaposed with the vajra and vajra, which are all things of Buddhism and are ritual weapons. The difference between them is only in styling:

Vajra: It is Dorjee, and both ends are lantern-shaped

Vajra: One end is a Buddha statue, and the other end is a three-edged tip

Demon Pestle: One end is lantern-shaped, and the other end is a three-edged tip

If Zolta saw this magic weapon, he would not have done it again, although Zolta was not a monk, but he was also a Buddhist.

But now the enemy of the man in black is not Zolta, but Ji Xin.

Ji Xin didn't recognize the demon pestle, but felt that this weapon was very weird.

His thoughts were just in the flash of light, and the demon slaying pestle of the man in black had already fallen to the horse pulling the cart in front of Ji Xin.

Ji Xin bent forward, swiped the rainbow sword, swung out, protected the horse's head, and swept the black-clothed man's vajra away.

The man in black miscalculated a move, decisively turned the horse sideways, and aimed the demon pestle at Ji Xin, and the second, third, and fourth moves followed.

The Rainbow Sword danced, and Ji Xin's first sword swung out, and he already roughly understood the strength of the man in black.

So, he also decided to spare the life of the man in black.

Seeing the black-clothed man's demon pestle roaring over, Ji Xin also raised his sword leisurely, either picking or teasing, but gently swinging the demon pestle.

The man in black lost one after another, and gradually panicked.

Ji Xin is still light.

The gap between the two has long been clear.

"Ji Xin, don't play with him, we still have to hurry!"

The Rainbow Sword in his wrist suddenly became a little faster, and he suddenly picked up the demon slaying pestle in the hand of the man in black and pointed it at the throat of the man in black.

At this moment, the man in black stopped moving, and the white horse under the seat seemed to have a spirit, and he also stopped knowingly.

"Lay down your weapons. Ji Xin said.

The man in black looked dazed, and it seemed that he didn't understand Chinese.

"Put down your weapons!!!" Zorta repeated in Hu.

The man in black raised his hands and threw the demon slaying pestle to the ground.

The Rainbow Sword in Ji Xin's hand picked up again and again, picking up the masked towel of the man in black.

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