Chapter 387: Unpreparedness for Riding People Don't care

Lu Kaiyuan's long soldier 'Thousand Blade Staff' faced the long halberd, and the 'Pure Land Flying Ring' faced the axe and knife, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Chen San wrung his brows, thinking to himself that if it weren't for the wooden fish and mace that made people laugh, he would have smashed it a long time ago, thinking that it would be over if Chen Wan'er tied it with rattan!

As soon as Chen Wan'er came out, the rattan had not yet been entangled, and a seventy or eighty pound iron rod flew over with a "poof" behind her, although Chen San felt it, but she didn't have time to react, she just turned around and slammed it on her chest.

He rolled and rolled several times, and before he could get up, the iron rod had already smashed into his head.

Several rattan walls rose from the ground, and with the breaking sound of "click", Chen San was pulled back by the white vine.

Although the iron rod was resisted by three or four rattan walls, it was still dusty the moment it landed, and a large pit appeared at the position of Fang Cai Chen San's head.

A man with tied hair looked at Chen San with a frown, and looked at Chen Wan'er from time to time, the brown and black gown, which looked different from those people, and a big iron rod in his hand was black and red, with rune engravings on it.

Chen San clutched his chest, he couldn't breathe a little, Fang Cai really suffered a lot, it was almost comparable to the pain of Chen Xin's broken bones when he was robbed.

If it weren't for the tortoiseshell soul on his body, I'm afraid Chen San wouldn't be able to get up this time, so he stood up, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and became alert.

Chen Wan'er said softly: "The weapons of the Open Heaven Sect, these three mountain bandits are probably people who have left the two major sects. ”

"I wonder if there are still people hiding, these turtle grandsons, playing with yin ......" Chen San gasped and gritted his teeth.

"Use the Cloud Turning Demon Sword, those two souls can't do it, don't be ashamed to be conspicuous. ”

After Chen Wan'er finished speaking, her whole body condensed with pure aura, and several white vines wrapped around the two soul masters.

The person who holds the stick is naturally not stupid, and the soul master is most taboo to be distracted by the enemy, and he will swing it over when he raises the stick, but when the powerful aura rushes into his soul sea, it is like facing a great enemy, and the foot that stepped out is retracted.

Holding the stick in both hands and stomping on the ground with his right foot, the momentum of the green dragon instantly wrapped around the iron rod and wandered away from the surrounding body, and the momentum of the three zhang blue and white hung above his head, like the green dragon overlooking the common people.

Three feet above Chen San's head, a sword soul was condensed like a substance, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, maybe he was frightened by the sword soul, and the man in front of him was motionless, as if he was waiting for Chen San to make a move.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and see who can consume whom......

Chen San didn't move, although he thought so, he wanted to move, but he wouldn't! The old man didn't teach him any moves, except for a sword falling.

I'm afraid that this person in front of him won't be able to cut him down with a sword, so it's better to delay it for a while, wait for Sister Wan'er and Lu Kaiyuan to clean them up, and then work together to kill him!

Just when Chen San glanced at Chen Wan'er from the corner of his eyes, the man seemed to be aware of it, and he waved it with his stick, and the momentum of the green dragon rushed down like a monstrous wave.

The whirling sound of "huhuhuhu" was overwhelming, and as soon as you heard the sound, you knew that being hit by this stick would kill you.

Chen Sanyan was quick to move, and when he saw someone rushing over, he slashed down with a sword, and the cloud slashing demon sword turned into ten zhang sword qi and slashed down.

Sure enough, how could a person who had been through a hundred battles in the Open Heaven Sect be slashed by Chen San with such a sword, just turned around and retreated to the side to avoid the sword qi, and the wind under his feet did not stop for half a minute before continuing to swing his stick towards Chen San.

As a last resort, Chen San pointed his finger, and the soul of the iron-wood fish rushed forward like a rolling rock, the man only frowned slightly, and raised his hand to be a stick, and the iron-wood fish instantly flew over his head farther and farther away, disappearing into the sky.

Chen San was dumbfounded, at that moment he decided again that if he could return to Yutai Town one day, he would definitely kill Lu Kaitai with his own hands!

Just as the iron rod swung on the door of Chen San's head and was about to knock him to death, several white vines surged from all directions, and suddenly wrapped around the man in the long shirt who had already risen into the air, ready to knock Chen San to death with a stick.

In just an instant, the man's hands and feet were tied, and the iron rod was also entangled.

"Chen San!" Chen Wan'er said.

Just as the man was entangled, a sword soul that was as condensed as a substance appeared four feet in front of him, the man was startled, and forcibly broke free from the white vine, accompanied by a "click" breaking sound, the person fell from mid-air.

But it was too late, the ten-zhang sword qi rushed to his face, but it broke out of his body in an instant, and his eyes were revealed to be unwilling until he died, his eyes were like copper bells, his qi and blood continued to surge out, and his soul turned into soul crystals and scattered.

With a "plop", even the person with a stick fell straight to the ground, and there was no movement.

Chen Wan'er quickly returned to Chen San's divine sense.

Chen San glanced at it, there were corpses all over the ground, and the spirit tiger snorted and disappeared into the distance.

Lu Kaiyuan ran over with a surprised face and said, "You, you, don't you know how to control the soul?"

"Yes, why not?"

"You won't, what kind of reputation are you for cutting down this sword? Are you a fool when you are a person, what about the moves?"

"What moves, no moves, what moves do you want to cut someone. ”

"No, what's the matter with your big tiger? ”

"Go, go, hurry, take off your fingers, go, go, whatever, I won't. ”

"Why wouldn't you, you ......"

Lu Kaiyuan chattered while taking his fingers, one per person, a total of twenty-eight, and ripped off a bag of clothes, not to mention that it was quite a big burden, but there was blood dripping, which looked very scary.

The two of them didn't care about these people on the ground, and returned to the sect with their baggage.

Next to the big tree ten zhang away, Jiang Qihuai stroked his beard, wondering what kind of road this Chen San was.

He can't do this three souls realm, he doesn't have any moves, he fights like a fool, swinging a sword is a sword, joking?

And what's going on with that ghost, a ghost who can control the wood spirit, is this guy a dark agent sent by the Imperial Soul Sect?

The sword soul exudes a heroic righteousness, and it should be the same as the spirit beast's spirit control technique, which is all done by Taoist masters.

What is the origin of this guy? What kind of name is the old man in his mouth who passed him an ironwood fish and a mace?

Disappeared into the woods with a head full of questions.

Chen San and Lu Kaiyuan chatted all the way back to the yamen, at this time there was no one in the public court, thinking that the prisoner knew that the county had finished the trial, said hello to the yamen, and went to the back hall of the yamen.

The magistrate and the master were there, and it was disgusting to see that burden on his fingers, so he hurriedly let people throw them in the dog pen and feed the dogs.

The magistrate is much more polite than the master, and his speech is not so prickly, and he opens his mouth and closes his mouth Little brother and little brother, between words, he will take care of it in the future.

The master didn't say half a word of in front of the magistrate, he was honest, although he was a relative, but he didn't have a lot of effort to nod his head and waist.

The letterhead was stamped with the official seal, and after two sips of tea, the two of them said goodbye, and returned to the sect hall very depressed, and sat on the chair of the Taishi in the outer hall for a while.

Along the way, the two of them wondered if the people of the previous sect were a little bit at a loss, and it was almost the same to give seventy or eighty taels, and the more they thought about it, the more they lost, and they picked up their fingers for a long time.

If it's a person, then you can't die a dozen times!

Lu Kaiyuan also nodded in agreement, it is better to bet on the dart, the darts of twenty taels can meet ordinary bandits and robbers, but it is very easy.

Huang Guan couldn't come out, Chen San was in a hurry, so he walked straight to the room in the back hall, Lu Kaiyuan naturally wanted to follow, didn't he have to divide the silver!

Knocking on the door, Steward Huang let them in by themselves, and he was alone in the room, holding a few letterheads in his hands and looking at them attentively, and when he saw Chen San and them coming, he pressed the things under the book.

"It's fast, the two of them are just different. ”

Chen San smirked and said, "Isn't it a bit too little for you to work for twenty taels?"

"Oh, tell me, why do you think it's less?"

"Twenty or thirty people are true, but there are masters of the sect inside, three or three! If you go alone, isn't there no return?"

"Three sect masters, then how did you two deal with them?"

"Hit, I was almost not beaten to death by those tricksters!"

"Then you're quite beaten, aren't you two people, can't you barely handle it?"

"Yes, but isn't this twenty taels a little less? Of the three sects, one twenty taels is about the same! Not thirty taels! One thirty taels!"

"Hahahaha, why are you still sitting on the ground and starting the price, you are all done, what is the price?"

"Isn't that a panic! I almost got knocked to death by that sneak attack!"

"No, no, no, if you are knocked to death or not, if you steal or not, it has nothing to do with giving you a few taels of silver, and it has nothing to do with a few masters. "What Steward Huang said was unimpressed.

Chen San was dumbfounded and continued: "Why doesn't it matter? Ordinary darts, finding objects is much easier, how can you meet these people, your bounty for this task is too small!"

Steward Huang took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "If you want me to wait for a chance, find out, get some sweat medicine and put it down, kill them one by one, just a dozen copper plates, what kind of injuries can I suffer?"

As soon as he spoke, Chen San and Lu Kaiyuan looked at each other, their eyes were incredible, and they looked so stupid.

Steward Huang continued: "Is it enough to exchange a dozen copper plates for twenty taels?"

"But, there are still three sect masters!"

"What's wrong with the master of the sect? Don't drink water or eat, mountain bandits and robbers want to drink wine and eat meat, there are many ways, why is it difficult?"

The two of them were choked and convinced, although they still wanted to argue, but they couldn't talk about others stupidly, and their methods were easy and simple, blaming them for not having a brain......

Huang Zongzhang smiled and pushed fifteen taels of silver in front of the two.

"Give and give, take the silver, there is no reason to sit on the ground and raise the price, there are four letters, choose one. ”

Chen San was stunned, "Why are you still five taels less?"

"It's not because of you, you forgot that you owe Xuantian Sect eight hundred and ten taels of silver?

Chen San frowned and was a little embarrassed, Lu Kaiyuan secretly stuffed ten taels of silver into his arms, smiled at Steward Huang and stuffed the five taels into Chen San's hand.

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