Chapter 211: Getting down to business

Straight to business

The hut was very cramped, and he sat down against the door and asked, "Dare to ask, is it you who just made a noise to scare away the fat Maitreya?"

The man nodded and said, "Hey, it's ruined, it's useless." Now, it can only be so pretending to be a ghost and scaring people. Look at ......" As he spoke, the man pinched out a yellowed elixir between his fingers and continued: "This is the Qi Gathering Pill, hehehe, presumably, you may not have heard of it." This pill has no other effect, but it has a good thing and can cheat. ”

"Cheating?" is puzzled in front of the direction, is it difficult, is it a sharp weapon for the exam?

"Hehehe, you must be thinking about it. The cheating that the old man said has nothing to do with the half-dime of the exam. Hey, if you go back a year or two, how can I, I, and I think that one day I'll be using such a thing. ”

Reminiscing about the past, isn't it? Thinking about the past, isn't it? Grandma's, there is still a corpse lying on the ground outside, and you actually have the time to remember the past here?

The direction was completely on the face of this person who had just spoken out to help him, so he didn't get up and leave.

"Hey, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year. You see, now, with one hand and one leg, the meridians have been broken, and at the critical moment, I can only rely on it. As he spoke, the man shook his weak left hand and right leg, looked at the pill again, and said, "This Qi Gathering Pill can help me re-condense the true qi that has been dispersed in my body, although it can't guarantee that I will recover 100% of my strength, but it can also reach seven or eighty percent." ”

"Well, that's it, I'm content. At the very least, it allowed me to regain the feeling I had in a very short period of time. Hey, hey, hey, it's just, after a minute, it's going to fall back to the ground. The taste of this up and down difference is serious, serious, ......"

"Well, don't say it. In short, Fang Cai, it was with the help of this Qi Gathering Pill that I was able to regain my strength and let out that thunderous roar, which immediately scared away that fat Maitreya. The man recalled, with infinite longing.

Come to think of it, this person's previous skills must be far above that fat Maitreya, otherwise, with his strength that has only recovered seven or eighty percent, how can he make the fat Maitreya think of Boss Yue, so that he will be scared away?

"Hey, hey, I've been talking for a long time, but I forgot to introduce myself before I knew your name. The contemptible surname is Mao, the big one, you don't need to know. Because, let's say goodbye today, perhaps, this life will be indefinite. ”

"Okay, Brother Xiaofang, now, let's talk about business, okay?" asked the old man surnamed Mao with a smile and looked in front of the direction.

"Okay, get rid of that body quickly, that's the first thing to do now. The direction of the front of the mind did not forget that side, urged.

"Well, it's okay, just hand over this corpse to me to deal with first, in the future, the old decay is really indispensable to him. ”

......

The two of them worked together to move the medium-sized corpse into the old man's bed and put it away. Old man Mao said: "Today's voice, the traces have been revealed, and after two days, it is necessary to let this guy have a Li Dai Tao stiff, it is best to let the big guy think that I have been killed." ”

Xiang Qian felt a pang in his heart, could this little old man be a net escapee, unable to withstand the pursuit of the public security organs, and actually wanted to make such a farce of fraudulent death, right?

Old man Mao further explained: "My enemy, I'm afraid that if I hear a little bit of trouble, I will definitely follow him, and by then, I have run away, and the only way to do this is to let this guy take my name and block here." ”

I see, I put down the heart that was hanging in front of me.

"Brother Fang, now, I have a deal, I really want to do it with you, I don't know what you think?"

"Trading, okay, I don't know, what kind of trading method do you want?" said Xiang Qianda with great interest.

Old man Mao smiled slightly, lifted the mattress, and took out three small finger-thick sticks with scotch tape from under a bed board that had been shallowly dug out a groove, looked in the direction and said, "Does Brother Fang know what this is?"

He stretched out his hand to take it, but the old man Mao shrank back slightly, obviously unwilling to hand it over.

"Well...... this one" Xiang Xiang pouted the corners of his lips and said disdainfully: "It looks like it's not gold or wood, what can it be? A few pieces of, as for you to keep it so carefully?"

Old man Mao was so angry that he almost didn't take a breath and said, "Rags, don't you really know what this thing is?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. If you're okay, we'll take our leave. "If you want to buy something you like at a good price, of course, you have to devalue that thing to nothing.

"Brother Xiaofang, can you please take out the Tiangang Sword to take a look?" said Old Man Mao urgently.

"Tiangang Sword?" he thought about it, yes, just now, this little old man must have seen himself kill that guy with this sword, but how did he recognize this sword? Strange, strange.

Seeing the direction, he took out the Tiangang sword as promised, and the old man Mao said: "This Tiangang sword is extremely sharp, but I don't know, can you cut off the three 'rags' in the hands of the old man?"

"Ding", with a crisp sound, Tiangang's sword slashed on the small stick, but it hit a little spark, and the small root was safe and sound.

"What is this?" Xiang Qian hurriedly picked up the stick, and this time, the old man did not stop it again.

Pinched in the hand, this stick is extremely heavy, and there is nothing unusual in addition.

"Brother Xiaofang, you can try it and see if you can break this stick. "Old man Mao is confident.

I tried hard to break the direction, but I couldn't break it at all.

"What material? Why is it so hard?ahh......h......hh

Old man Mao nodded slightly and said, "That's it!"

"Gangjing?" Xiang Qian finally blurted out.

"It's like a fake!" said the old man Mao.

Xiang Qian pulled this Gang Jing tightly in his hand, and said in his heart, I only have one Tiangang Sword now, which is far from the sword array that can be formed by at least thirty-six mouths, to put it bluntly, at present, this Tiangang Sword can only be used as a hidden weapon. If there are so many three mouthfuls from now on, hehe, although it can't be formed yet, but, even if it is used as a hidden weapon, it can be a continuous shot, one hit misses, and there are two, three, or even four blows, wouldn't it be that the insurance coefficient will be much greater.

Well, I don't know, what sky-high price this old man will offer?

The idea is certain, and Xiang Qian gently threw the Gangjing in his hand back to Old Man Mao and said, "Yes, it's a good thing, but it's useless to me." Unless......" Xiang Qian slyly laughed.