Chapter 57: Piracy

He immediately grabbed the man's collar, was a little angry, and said, "Hand over the things, otherwise the people of the Yuwen family will not spare you!"

In the brocade box that Yuwen Sheng gave him, Qin Ming opened it and saw that it was indeed a piece of pith, but it was not pure. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info brocade box is not big, so it is carried with him, just now the person bumped into himself, and he took it away, this kind of little trick, Qin Ming is still more familiar.

"Hehe, two guest officers, this is a restaurant, the shop is small, and I want to fight outside!" The crowd of people coming and going on the street also stopped, staring at Qin Ming and the man.

The man was neither tall nor short, with a round belly, wrapped in clothes, and a kind face that did not look like a thief.

"Isn't this Wang San in Linzi City?" the onlookers, "actually stole from someone from the Yuwen family?

Obviously, many people misunderstood Qin Ming's words just now, thinking that he was a figure of the Yuwen family.

"Wang San, you are so bold, the little brother is willing to bow down!" A tall and thin man gave a thumbs up, with a mocking tone, "People from the Yuwen family, you spare him!"

The fat man Wang San's face was flushed with grievances, he reached out from his cloth pocket, took out the brocade box, and said, "Childe, it's the villain's fault!" He already felt Qin Ming's anger and didn't dare to speak. After all, he is just a gangster, and he doesn't dare to provoke the characters in those forces.

Qin Ming took the brocade box, his face was extremely ugly, and he didn't want to explain anything, but said, "Count me merciful!"

Originally, a battle that was about to break out was so calmed down, and the onlookers felt bored. In fact, it was not true, they probably guessed that Qin Ming, as a monk, didn't want to care about these things for mortals.

When Qin Ming saw everyone disperse, he also left. After asking for the location of the Yuwen family on the street, he headed there. He wanted to return this piece of marrow to him, and it was also the idea that came up after the shopkeeper reminded him.

Even though Qin Ming needed the marrow to improve his cultivation, the quality of this piece of marrow was not very good, and the essence in it had already been lost, making it unsuitable for cultivation. The most important thing is that Qin Ming is reluctant to deal with the people of the Yuwen family, and he can see from Yuwen Sheng's words and deeds that he is bound to get the bronze sword.

Qin Ming knew that Yuwen Sheng must have seen something on the bronze sword before he made such a request.

Give back this piece of marrow, so that you can have peace of mind.

Walking on the street, looking at the sound of merchants selling on both sides, Qin Ming felt a sigh of emotion in his heart.

Suddenly, a group of monks riding strange beasts appeared from the end of the street, and soon came to Qin Ming, blocking his way. The merchants on both sides of the street, seeing this scene, fled one after another, and those strange beasts had strange shapes and were difficult to resist.

"I received the news that you stole the marrow stone of our Yuwen family!" A monk led by him pointed at Qin Ming, "The crime of theft is sentenced to prison in the mortal world, and in the eyes of the monk world and the Yuwen family, it should be killed!"

When Qin Ming heard this, his face was stunned, and he realized that he might have fallen into a trap, or misunderstood. He hurriedly explained: "Fellow Daoists, you may be mistaken, the marrow stone in my hand was given by the Holy Prince of Yuwen himself, not the proceeds of theft!"

"Empty words, come on, take it for me!" the first person shouted, pointing at Qin Ming, obviously not giving him any chance to explain.

Qin Ming's face sank at this time, and the group of monks had already scattered in all directions, surrounding Qin Ming, sealing his retreat. He had already guessed that he might have fallen into a trap, and that someone was trying to kill him under the pretext of the myelinstone in his hand.

The green glow flashed, and a dagger flew out, stabbing at a monk beside him. The dagger was sharp, and the monk was not cultivated enough, so he did not choose to fight, but quickly dodged and dodged. Qin Ming seized the opportunity, and from that gap, the imperial sword flew out.

"What kind of person is it that makes you do such a shameless act!" Qin Mingshu found that these people belong to the Yuwen family, and they have a good marrow in their hands, and there are not many people who know about it. Even the fat man Wang San, who had just met, didn't know what was in that brocade box.

Some monks threw flying swords and pointed at Qin Ming's neck, and some monks sacrificed a bell, radiating thousands of brilliance, wanting to suppress Qin Ming.

Qin Ming walked with his sword, dodging these magic weapons. He could see that the cultivation of these monks was not high, and some of them were even inferior to himself, but there were so many of them that he could not fight to the death, so he could only choose to escape.

"Leave the bronze sword in your hand, or your life will be over!" was still the one who was the leader, shouting towards Qin Ming, who was far away. That voice seemed to contain a strange power, hooking the "momentum" around Qin Ming's body, shaking Qin Ming off the bronze sword.

At this time, Qin Ming had already understood why the monks of the Yuwen family would come to arrest him, it turned out that all this was Yuwen Sheng's trick. As the shopkeeper said, Yuwen Sheng is not simple. If you reject him, you will definitely get into trouble. At present, many monks are chasing after themselves for their bronze sword, and it is conceivable that Yuwen Sheng actually said that the black is white, which is really hateful.

This account naturally has to be counted on Yuwen Sheng's head. Qin Ming had already dispelled the idea of returning this piece of marrow to the Yuwen family, and decided to use it privately. Even if this piece of pith is not pure, it still has a certain effect.

Qin Ming landed from the sky, stood firm, and sacrificed a jade dagger, blocking the nearest monk.

"Yuwen Sheng, the eighth lamb of the king, look at how this young master will clean you up after he cultivates!" This is Linzi City, after Qin Ming turned into a divine rainbow and flew out of a few streets, he went to a crowded place.

"Boom-" The monk who was chasing after him, someone sacrificed a stone tower and smashed it down, but it did not hit Qin Ming. It's just that it pitied the mortals walking on the streets below, and damaged a lot of houses.

A few more divine rainbows flew out from several places in Linzi City, blocking Qin Ming's way, and at the same time blocking those pursuers.

"What does the Yuwen family want to do? In broad daylight, in the mortal world, using force like this is not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"And you, a young man, offended the Yuwen family, don't you know what the consequences are?"

"When our Jiang clan doesn't exist, don't we?"

Shenhong appeared, and it was several middle-aged people.

"They framed me!" Qin Ming pointed to the monks who were riding strange beasts, "It's these monks who claim to be from the Yuwen family who frame me for stealing their family's marrow stone!"

"As I said, this medullary stone was not stolen, it was given to me by your family's Yuwen Holy Prince!"

"Presumptuous! The Yuwen family never gives things to outsiders, your ability to speak in the vernacular is not small!" However, the stone tower did not fly out, but was caught by one of the middle-aged men with his bare hands, and then with a "boom", the man shook his palm, and the stone tower turned into powder and flew into the air.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ming was already shocked, what kind of cultivation was this, actually shattering a magic weapon with his bare hands?

"My Jiang clan has never allowed anyone to spread wild in my Qi land, not even your Yuwen family! My Jiang clan has strength, and if you are in the Eastern Regions at will, you can find a Heavenly Marrow Master who is much more powerful than you!" The monk of the Jiang clan looked very unfriendly, and pointed to the person in charge, "The Yuwen family had better be honest with me, otherwise Lao Tzu will show the head of the family and drive you out of Qidi!"

The man at the head turned red, glared at Qin Ming and said, "You kid is lucky! You stole the things of our Yuwen family, and the Jiang clan maintained it, and you just ate shit luck!"

"Don't accept the battle!" At this time, Qin Ming was already on fire, and he already understood that all the cause and effect came from his refusal to exchange bronze swords with Yuwen Sheng.

"Fight is war, I'm afraid that Li Si won't make it?" The one headed by him was also on fire, he was a member of the Yuwen family, and as the protector of the Heavenly Marrow Master's lineage, he would never allow anyone to despise him. To despise him is to despise the Yuwen family.

"You guys, do you want to die? I, the Jiang clan, will never allow a few of you to fight again!"