Chapter 155: The Evil Sword is full of bad moves
"Duan Protector," Liang Zhuang said at the end, "In this case, I'm afraid I will use a saw!"
"You won't break the sword of evil, will you?"
"Absolutely not!" said the owner of Liang Zhuang with confidence, "I just sawed this dead body and then peeled off his arms little by little, so that I could get the Sword of Evil Punishment!"
"Good idea!" said the monk, "I think this is the only way to go!"
"Aji, go to the east room and get a saw!" said the owner of Liang Zhuang to the villager. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After a while, Zhuang Ke Aji brought the saw, and the owner of Liang Zhuang took the saw and was about to bow his head to get busy, but he was taken aback! Because just now everyone was talking with their arms crossed, chatting about the world, and no one paid attention to Nanjian lying on the ground. When he looked down and was about to use the saw, he found that there was no one on the ground.
So, he looked up in astonishment, and found that behind everyone, there was Nanjian, who was holding a sword, and the smiling girl Ren Siyun.
"Brother Nanjian, aren't these people a little stupid!" Ren Siyun said with a smile.
"That's right. Nan Jian looked at them and sneered and said lightly, "These people are stupid and cute!"
"Huh!" Everyone heard Nan Jian and Ren Siyun talking behind them, and saw the owner of Liang Zhuang holding a saw and was stunned on the spot, so they all exclaimed in surprise and jumped away!
"So you're not dead!" asked the owner of Liang Zhuang very puzzled.
"How can a good person die!" Nan Jian said, "I didn't do anything hurtful, God wouldn't let me die." ”
"This is really strange!" Liang Zhuang slammed the saw on the ground and said, "My family's broken intestines have never missed a hand, how can it fail to the two of you?"
"Yes, silly old man. Ren Siyun giggled and said, "Do you want to hear this girl reveal this mystery to you?"
"Yes!"
"That's good," Ren Siyun said with a smile still in a narrow mood, "Then you can listen to your aunt and grandmother!"
"You say, you say!" Liang Wenfeng cried out in shame and annoyance.
"yes. Strangely enough, every living person in the hall listened to her like an obedient child, and with a look of great anticipation, she said, "You stupid and stupid robbers hear me clearly, and next time before you do something bad, please use your brains, and don't put good wine and good food on the table before the guests enter the door, so that it is in accordance with the law of chance encounters!" Also, just now on the way to cross the bridge into the village, we already saw some blood stains on the ground at the bend, isn't this just in the Qiaotou Inn," she pointed to the root of the monk's injured hind foot and said, "Is there a blood stain dripping from the root of your hind foot that was injured by my brother Nanjian with a chess piece?"
"Makes sense. Stinky girl, why are you so smart!" Liang Wenfeng nodded and said, "Based on this, you suspect that we are not well-intentioned, right?"
"And!" Ren Siyun said again, "When you want to harm people in the future, please pretend to be sincere with your smile, and don't make people feel that your smile is not only unhappy at all, but also very fierce and terrifying!"
"Thank you for the advice!" finally Liang Wenfeng said, "We will be very careful next time." ”
"It's a pity!" Nanjian said, "There are some things that don't have a next time. ”
"That's a good point!" Liang Wenfeng suddenly laughed and said, "Today, you come to our Liangjiazhuang, even if you are not poisoned, I have at least ten or more good ways to let you die immediately." ”
Nanjian said, "I'd like to hear what you have to do!"
Liang Wenfeng smiled, "You also heard about it just now," he said, "our Liangjiazhuang is praised as the southern sword by the Jianghu people in Taihang Mountain, that is to say, in the north of Taihang Mountain, it is their Qinjiabao swordsmanship that is the most powerful, and in the south of Taihang Mountain, our Liangjiazhuang's swordsmanship is the most powerful." Therefore, I might as well tell you that there are 36 fast knives in our Liangjiazhuang, and these 36 fast knives can be used to fight alone, or they can form an unpredictable knife formation, commonly known as 'fast knife formation'!"
"You say keep it simple, don't be verbose!" Nan Jian said impatiently, "If there's anything else worth showing off, just say it!"
"And one hundred and eighty-eight strong bows and crossbows!"
"What else?"
"And all of our villagers, a total of five hundred and eight people, can give their lives at any time and contribute all their strength to the Kyushu faction. ”
"Very good," Nan Jian said coldly, "Isn't it?"
"The last weapon," he said, "is called the Destruction Lodge, for this house is already covered with brimstone flames, and the slightest fire will explode at once!
Hearing him say this, Nan Jian was really taken aback, he quickly glanced at the two sons of Qinjiabao and his good friend Lai Shunfeng, who were still unconscious on the table, and then he shook his head, showing a confused expression.
"What do you mean by that?" Liang Wenfeng asked him puzzled.
"I'm laughing for the two sons of Qinjiabao to know an uncle like you who has destroyed human nature!" Nan Jian said, "Just now they were still quietly telling me on the road that they would hand over something to you! Who would have thought that you would kill them now." ”
"Oh!" Liang Wenfeng hesitated, he asked, "What did they say they wanted to hand over to me?"
"How do I know!" Nan Jian said indignantly, "You won't ask the two of them yourself!"
"Hmph, I know that even if I ask you, you won't tell the truth. Liang Wenfeng said coldly, and then he instructed Zhuang Ke, "Go, go get the antidote, and save the two sons of Qinjiabao." ”
After a while, Zhuangke Aji walked over with a bowl of cold water and an antidote in it; another Zhuangke helped him serve a bowl, and he used chopsticks to pry open the teeth of the two sons of the Qin family, and helped them carefully pour a bowl of antidote into it.
After a while, the two of them sighed, and slowly woke up, "Uncle, your wine is too strong!" Qin Zhengjun touched his dizzy head and said, "After just taking a sip of wine, he got drunk!" Suddenly, his eyes saw the monk and the two hall masters in the Blue Dragon Society, and he immediately became alert.
"Uncle, you are with these robbers!"
Liang Wenfeng ignored him, and just asked:
"Two virtuous nephews, you just told Nan Shaoxia on the road that you want to give me something!"
"Send something...... I'll tell Nan Jian to send something ......" As he spoke, he saw Nan Jian nodding secretly, and his expression clearly expressed another meaning, so he immediately said, "Oh! There is something I want to give to my uncle as a souvenir!"
Liang Wenfeng smiled, "What do you want to give me, two virtuous nephews!" he hurriedly asked, "Where is that thing!"
"Gongzi Qin was on the road just now, didn't you tell me that you wanted to give the family heirloom 'Heavenly Demon Soul Restoration Pill' to your Uncle Liang?"
"Yes! That's right. Qin Zhengjun patted his head in surprise and said, "I remember, it's true." ”
"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier, virtuous nephew!" Liang Wenfeng said excitedly and eagerly, "Where is it, take it out and show it to your uncle." ”
"I know where!" suddenly Nanjian said again.
"Oh! How do you know that the Heavenly Demon Soul Restoration Pill is there!" )