Chapter Forty-Eight: The Condensing Wave Sword, the Pink Paker
Ye Changsheng asked, "What's the matter with you?"
The tall man said angrily: "Boy, don't pretend to be garlic, honestly hand over Jia Dafa and that stinky girl, grandpa may consider leaving you a small life." ”
The short man nodded vigorously, and his small eyes stared at Ye Changsheng viciously.
Ye Changsheng suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you are the group of people who framed Nie Xiaoqian's grandfather and wanted to rob Nie Xiaoqian to be the Ding Furnace, presumably this Taoist is the one behind the scenes, right?"
The Taoist priest was looking proud, making a mysterious and powerful appearance, and when he heard this, he was furious and scolded: "What nonsense is the kid talking about, it is obvious that the old immortal himself was too shallow in his cultivation, so he was killed by the demon beast, and we lost a magic weapon." Gao Daquan Gao Da Nian, what are you waiting for, don't clean up this kid for me. ”
Although the use of demon beasts to frame their partners is something that some monks in Far East City often do, considering the racial antagonism between demons, this kind of behavior cannot be put on the table after all, and although the Taoist priest is arrogant, he is unwilling to admit it.
The short man stepped forward and shouted, "Tall year, don't you hurry up." ”
The tall man Gao Daquan also took a step forward and said, "Let's go up together." ”
The two of them turned to the side at the same time, and each pulled out a mice knife that was long and cold, and pounced on Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng felt a pang in his heart, the scimitar in the hands of the tall and short people was at least a second-order six-grade magic weapon, it seemed that these two people had a good net worth, but they were not like the middle-aged man, and they didn't even have a decent magic weapon.
There were three people on the other side, but there was only one person on his own, so Ye Changsheng had the idea of a quick decision, rushed up against the blade, and with a flick of his wrist, four small flying knives flew towards the two of them.
These four small flying knives were found by Ye Changsheng from Hua Xiaotian's storage bag, all of them are first-order six-grade, and the material is estimated to be medium-grade fine iron, but the refining technique is very clumsy, but it is also a good magic weapon in Hua Xiaotian's collection, and Ye Changsheng kept these four flying knives for his own use.
The tall and short two sneered at the same time, and each waved his scimitar to cut the flying knife down, Ye Changsheng's feet were very fast, and he had already taken advantage of this gap to rush to the middle of the two and rushed towards the Taoist priest.
When the Taoist priest saw Ye Changsheng pounce, he didn't care, and said secretly: "This kid really only has some low-level magic weapons, and the seventh-level monk who cultivates qi actually uses the first-order sixth-grade magic weapon, I'm embarrassed for him." ”
didn't know that Ye Changsheng had already made up his mind to kill the three of them all, and when Kankan rushed through the middle of the tall and short two, the tall and short two turned their blades, and the knife flashed, slashing towards Ye Changsheng's back, between advancing and retreating, there was actually a tacit understanding of cooperation, obviously these two people often fight together.
Ye Changsheng ignored it, took two steps forward again, and the blue light on his body flashed, and he flicked the scimitars of the tall and short two, but it was the defensive function of the Qingxin Jade.
The next moment, Ye Changsheng pointed his finger, and a white light flew out of his hand, and then a water dragon appeared out of thin air and wrapped itself around the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was originally confident, but when he saw this water dragon, he was immediately shocked: "This, this is, the water dragon prison, you, Taoist friends, spare your life!"
The distance between the two was already very close, only about two zhang, and he really couldn't dodge the water dragon at such a close distance, so in an instant he understood why Ye Changsheng took the risk to rush forward, but it was too late.
The Taoist priest instantly concluded that he could not escape this water dragon prison, and immediately begged for mercy. Before he could finish speaking, the water dragon had already wrapped around him.
The Taoist priest's handsome face was flushed, and the pink light on his body was flourishing, and a layer of spiritual power shield was generated out of thin air, which was comparable to the water dragon, but the spiritual power shield quickly dimmed at a speed that was within reach of the naked eye, and it obviously couldn't support it for long.
The tall and short two were already stunned, the two looked at each other, turned around and ran.
Ye Changsheng snorted coldly, and the bricks flew out of thin air, grew larger in the air, and smashed down hard.
At this time, Ye Changsheng's cultivation was much taller when he was fighting with the three young sect masters of the Golden Sword Sect, and the size of the Mixed Yuan Golden Brick was as tall as one person, and it was really earth-shattering when it fell from the air, and the power was endless.
The tall and short duo didn't say a word, and they were smashed to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, and fainted.
The Taoist priest was heartbroken, and felt that he couldn't support it for long, so he hurriedly said: "Daoist friends have something to say, as long as they can spare Poor Dao's life, Poor Dao will agree to Daoist friends on any conditions." ”
Ye Changsheng ignored him, and with a movement in his heart, the pink spiritual power shield shattered. The Taoist priest didn't say a word, and was strangled to death on the spot by this water dragon.
Quickly packed up the loot and burned the corpses of several people with fireballs, Ye Changsheng returned to the room at this time, but saw Nie Xiaoqian with wide eyes and looking at him with awe.
Ye Changsheng asked casually, "What's wrong?"
Nie Xiaoqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered, "It's nothing", but thought in her heart: "He is really powerful, much more powerful than grandpa." ”
Ye Changsheng sat down and teased the little sparrow, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you know if this Taoist priest has any accomplices?"
Nie Xiaoqian thought for a while, frowned, and said, "I don't know, it was the tall and short two and this person who went to hunt demon beasts with my grandfather at that time." As he spoke, he pointed to the middle-aged man in the room.
Ye Changsheng knew that the little girl couldn't get any news here, and said: "Seeing that this Taoist priest is so weak, it is estimated that he does not have a background, forget it, just do what you should do." ”
After groping around with the middle-aged man, Ye Changsheng was extremely disappointed, and a fireball burned the middle-aged man clean.
It turned out that the middle-aged man didn't even have a storage bag on his body, except for the earthy yellow first-order sixth-grade small shield, there were only a few dozens of spirit stones and a few pieces of refined iron, and there was nothing else. No wonder Ye Changsheng was able to use the copycat magic weapon of the fire dragon cone to kill him in sweat.
Ye Changsheng didn't know that although this middle-aged man often did some unpaid things with Taoist priests and tall and short people, he had a bad habit, that is, he was good at gambling.
Gambling, even if the family has a lot of money, it can't stand it, not to mention that the middle-aged man is just a gangster, after the robbery, he divided some spirit stones, most of them were taken by him to the gambling den, and recently he spent dozens of spirit stones to buy a small shield under the scolding of the Taoist priest, and the remaining spirit stones were sent by Ye Changsheng to see the king of Hades before they had time to lose.
Ye Changsheng saw that the little earthy yellow shield was really not good, so he threw it to the little girl and said, "Here you go." ”
Nie Xiaoqian looked surprised, took Xiao Dun in her hand and played with it, and said in her mouth: "Thank you, Brother Liu." ”
Ye Changsheng smiled slightly and continued to pack up the things on the remaining three.
The Taoist priest and the tall and short two were much richer than the middle-aged man, and in addition to the two second-order sixth-grade scimitars, the tall and short two also found hundreds of spirit stones and more than ten qi replenishing pills.
The Taoist priest died very aggrieved, and he was directly entangled in the Water Dragon Heavenly Prison without any big moves, Ye Changsheng found a third-order five-grade gold-water dual-genus long sword in his storage bag, the sword body was wide, and it was very heavy, but he didn't know what material it was made of.
Ye Changsheng held the long sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and saw two words written on the sword in ancient seal characters, Ning Bo, this sword can be called Ning Bo Sword. Ye Changsheng was quite satisfied with this Condensing Wave Sword, the material of this sword was far superior to that of the Blue Water Sword, and it was very suitable for using it to transport the Wave Breaking Sword Technique.
Putting away the Condensing Wave Sword, he fumbled in the Taoist priest's storage bag for a while, took out a lot of things, and threw them on the bed to tidy them up slowly.
In addition to the Condensing Wave Sword, there are four magic weapons, namely a pink handkerchief, a slender thin sword, a narrow silk armor, and a transparent bead.
The handkerchief was silky smooth and smooth in his hand, and it felt good, and when a trace of spiritual power penetrated slightly, it emitted an unusually good sweet fragrance, but after a moment of sweet fragrance in his nose, Ye Changsheng felt that the blood flow accelerated, and his lust rose, so he hurriedly stopped the spiritual power penetrating and running the spiritual power, but found that the spiritual power in his body was already mixed with a trace of pink xenomorph spiritual power.
Ye Changsheng drove the fire spiritual power and incinerated this spiritual power in an instant, but he heard a ** moan in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw Nie Xiaoqian sitting on a chair, her cheeks were fiery red, her small mouth was slightly open, and her big eyes were staring at herself.
Ye Changsheng secretly complained, hurriedly helped the little girl up, and asked, "How are you?"
Nie Xiaoqian was already a little delirious at this time, only to feel a heat burning up from her lower abdomen, and suddenly felt that someone was holding her, so she hugged her and rubbed her soft and smooth delicate body on Ye Changsheng's body.