Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 291

He Laixi took two steps forward and two steps back outside the pigsty, two steps back and three steps forward, several times trying to rush in to pick up the copper box, but stopped outside the pigsty gate.

In the hundred-year-old copper box, Mr. Liang, who accidentally leaked out of his martial arts experiment, was also very embarrassed.

After listening to Chang Duanxuan's half-session online class, in order to spend less money, he decided to develop his own machine, independent research and development, tried his best to overclock, raised the production capacity of the natural supernatural power above the limit, and tried to use the quad-core technology left by old man Yuan. In the parallel system, there is a clearer priority.

As a result, the chaotic primordial spirit didn't show much face, as if he had eaten his stomach, he farted a rich and juicy loud fart in public, exploding all the excess natural power.

He tried his best to recover his internal energy while calming down the martial arts primordial spirit, but he still couldn't catch it and leaked out through the keyhole of the copper box. Because the internal energy was not restrained, he not only opened the copper box, but was also trapped by the key. The character He Laixi could see it clearly.

In the few milliseconds when Liang De's internal energy leaked, he had already drawn up a draft for communicating with He Laixi, and he began to speak at length when he came over.

I never thought that the big man was advancing and retreating outside the pigsty, bang, bang, bang, as if doing an impromptu twist dance, and he didn't see him after twisting for a long time.

Liang De breathed it out for a few minutes. Seeing He Laixi's appearance, he couldn't get nervous anymore. His breath became weaker and exhausted. In the end, he simply sat in the copper box and propped his chin to see the big man who was about to hesitate. until what time.

This wait is from dawn to sunset.

He Laixi didn't drink or eat, and stood outside the pigsty from dawn to dusk, not even feeding the pigs.

He stared motionlessly at the copper box whose brilliance had dissipated, but never stepped into the pigsty.

The hundred-year-old bead, if you take it, you can live two hundred years, all diseases will be free, and all evils will be warded off.

Needless to say, what these treasures mean to a martial artist of the ninth rank, but he is just a person waiting to pay off his debts.

In a school, if someone is face, someone must be face.

For He Laiqi's lineage, each generation only accepts two heirs, one for face and one for face.

His master is face-saving, he travels across the world, roams around, owes countless favors, and gets countless talents in exchange.

When he started, the Lizi of his master's generation was already dead, and until now, he still doesn't know the name of that master's uncle.

In his life, the senior brother is the face, and he is the face.

The senior brother has obtained countless talents, he is extraordinary and free from vulgarity, he spends his days wandering in clouds and wild cranes, communicates with experts and scholars from three mountains and five mountains, talks about metaphysics and Dao, and thoroughly studies the principles of martial arts.

He is the lizi, he wants to pay back the debts that should be paid for his master, and kill the people behind the scenes for his senior brother.

He Laiqi has never regretted it, if his brother hadn't picked him up from the mass grave, if his master hadn't accepted him as a naughty apprentice to raise him, he would have become a nameless dead bone.

The face is big enough, but the inside is hard.

The lining is hard enough to save face.

It was the senior brother who deduced the kung fu of this sect to the extreme level that has not been seen in a century, and then taught him all, so that he, a mediocre person with blunt aptitude, had the opportunity to advance to the ninth rank.

Those debts left by Master are both debts and opportunities.

How can ordinary people owe two taels of white gold to the Yunhai Excalibur, and how can ordinary people have the opportunity to go to the Xingxiu Sea to pan for gold with the handwriting of the Yunhai Excalibur.

There is also the leopard blood ginseng owed to the master of the Six Royal Palaces, the thick soil god mud owed to the elder of the Lichen sect, and the golden scale carp owed to the fifth patriarch of Paijiao... If he hadn't gone through extraordinary dangers and won many miracles, how could he be in the know? Before the destiny, he became one of the best ninth-rank masters in the world.

This centenary bead... If he got this centenary bead, he would be able to change his face from the inside to his face. With this centenary bead, he could go anywhere he wanted, such as the Holy Land of the Martial Arts, or the Bright Hall of the Son of Heaven.

But the reason why he spent 15 years from a pawn to a fourth-rank military officer, the reason why he did the absurd thing of defecting with a pig, and the reason why he lived in seclusion in the Western Regions... are all for the sake of reviving the greatest loss of his master. of a debt.

Back then, the envoy in silver came to him with a token and asked him to hand it over to the second person who found him with a token after he had obtained something from the sky in the Western Regions.

He has spent 15 years and made the most resolute decision.

But that's because only the clan of the former dynasty can unlock the things that fell from the sky, and those remaining nobles from the former dynasty were imprisoned in Beijing by the Gongsun family. Even if he got the things that fell from the sky, he couldn't open the ban.

And now... the copper box containing the centenary bead has been opened, and no one can stop him from possessing this heavenly treasure at this moment and here.

He Laiqi stood in the pigsty for several hours, but finally he still didn't step into the pigsty.

In the unbearable twilight, He Laixi took five steps forward and picked up the heavy sword that looked like a thick iron bar.

He has not yet made a decision, but in the slight tremors from the ground under his feet and the wind in his ears, a carriage and two people appeared, and the unspeakable premonition in his heart told him that danger was approaching.

He opened the wooden door of the pigsty, walked into the low stone barrier, stepped the whole copper box into the mud, hid the heavy sword near the trough, lifted the wooden barrel containing pig food, and slowly put it into the trough. dump.

When the pig food in the wooden barrel was dumped down to one-tenth of it, the carriage pulled by Liangzhou Qingcong was already outside the pigsty.

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"Wow—" the carriage of the robust young man slowly stopped, "Uncle, there is someone ahead!"

"Well, maybe it's the person my brother is looking for." Gao Xiang Lizi stretched his waist, and patted the dust on his body.

"How could it be such a coincidence, hahahahaha, I'll go and have a look!"

The young man jumped out of the carriage and strode towards the pigsty.

He had just walked up to the man in the pigsty, ready to strike up a conversation.

"He Laiqi!"

The youth's voice sounded like thunder!The expression on the young man's face was inexplicable surprise.

The big man in the pigsty used the epee hidden under the pig trough, and he slashed at the head!

The sound of the wind was like thunder.The young man found himself unable to move at all under the wind pressure and domineering momentum, the surprise on his face turned into panic, and his whole body trembled.

With a flash of mournful light, the young man flew upside down, Gao Xianglizi, who moved past like a ghost, squatted on his knees, and used his blind stick to block the powerful and heavy sword.

It wasn't a blind stick. The blind stick standing upright in front of him showed a half-foot cold front under the handle. The half-drawn blade was firmly stuck on the sword, and it actually cut three points into the sword.

Songyangliu, anti-juhe!

The black cloth belt on Gao Xianglizi's face slid down in high-speed motion, and the slightly sunken eye sockets and black pupils gave people a sharp feeling of staring at the blade at close range.

Surprise the enemy with ventriloquism first, and then use the lightning-fast backhand to surprise the enemy. This is Gao Xianglizi's tactic.

It looked like Gao Xianglizi had saved the young man under He Laixi's sword, but it was actually He Laixi who sensed the murderous aura that Gao Xianglizi released when he drew the sword and swung his sword to block it!

The two people who are both at the ninth rank feel the deadly threat at the same time, the swords and swords intersect, and there is no room for communication!

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