Players who penetrate the world of martial arts games

Chapter 18 Who is it?
Many people here also nodded one after another, they have learned today.

Feng Jiang laughed secretly in his heart. This guy looked away and thought he was complacent, thinking that his vision was unparalleled.

But what this person said made him feel more at ease.

I believe that most people in the world think this way when they see the dragon tooth in their hands.

No one would have thought that the three evil blades and the evil crystal have been in the same formation for thousands of years, and the former sharpness has long since faded, becoming ordinary and simple.

Then it seems a bit funny to wrap yourself in cloth, isn't it a feeling of trying to hide it?
If you show it openly, I'm afraid it won't arouse suspicion, and even people in the world will not be surprised.

There are many imitation knives of Xie Ren, all kinds of strange things.

Some high-quality products are very similar to real knives, while some shoddy ones are made by some people according to their own imagination, which are far from the style of real knives.

The details of the real style of the real knife are actually only known to some big forces, and most people are just hearsay.

"It can be seen that it is a good knife, the material is good, and the blade is sharp, but it is made into the shape of a dragon's tooth, which seems a bit nondescript. It's a pity, a pity~~" The person was still shaking his head and commenting, with a look of regret on his face.

"It's fine if it's a good knife, it's nonsense, nonsense." One person shouted, "Hey, boy, make an offer, I'll buy your knife."

Feng Jiang really wanted to make a move, these bastards really treated themselves as bad guys.

He knew that it wasn't that he was recognized as a real sword, but that the other party thought his sword was good and wanted to take it by force.

What offer?
No matter how much the asking price is, he will give you one or two meanings, or even nothing.

"Not for sale." Feng Jiang directly refused.

An evil spirit appeared on the man's face, and he felt that Feng Jiang was shameless.

Just as he was about to get angry and strike, there was a bigger commotion outside.

Xiaoqing has already entered the crowd of the Silver Gun Gang.

"Block it." Everyone in the Silver Spear Gang screamed in horror.

It's a pity that it was too late, Xiaoqing was already close, and it was difficult for them to use their long spears, even if they used them, their martial arts were far inferior to Xiaoqing's.

Xiaoqing's graceful figure shuttled through the crowd, sword shadows flickered, and within a few blinks, all the disciples of the Silver Spear Gang fell down and lost their breath.

There was no sound in the tea shop, it was so fast that they didn't even have a chance to react.

"Why are you going?"

"I~~I have a stomachache, I have to go~~"

"Oh, my mother-in-law is about to give birth, so I'm going first~~"

"Congratulations, this is a big deal, you go quickly. Huh? Do you have a wife?"

The tea shop soon became lively again, and many people stood up and prepared to leave for various reasons.

Feng Jiang thought it was funny, these guys knew they were scared.

Didn't you have a lot of fun just now?
One bite, one little lady.

Especially those guys who spoke unrestrainedly and molested the two women with obscene words just now, they were terrified.

How did they know how the delicate-looking little lady could be so powerful?
Although the ones who caught up were ordinary disciples of the Silver Spear Gang, but for those present, probably none of them could kill them by themselves.

Xiaoqing rushed towards the tea shop immediately after killing the man.

"Ah~~ Run away." Someone exclaimed.

Unfortunately, they escaped a little too late, and Xiaoqing killed them directly.

"Girl, please forgive me~~"

"My mouth stinks, I should die~~ah!"

After a few back and forth, more than half of the people in the tea shop died, and those who were still alive lay on the ground trembling with their heads in their arms. It must be too late to escape, resist?
Haven't you seen those who dared to resist die more miserable?
"Miss." Xiaoqing retracted her sword and returned to Shen Youdie's side.

Feng Jiang was a little surprised, he thought that Shen Youdie would let Xiaoqing kill all the people in the tea shop.

I didn't expect to spare some people, it seems that my temper really changed a lot.

"You don't want to stop?" Shen Youdie stared at Feng Jiang and asked.

Feng Jiang knew that Shen Youdie saw that he knew martial arts, and his martial arts were extraordinary.

It should be that Xiaoqing wanted to touch her burden just now, and if she did it herself, it would be obvious.

Feng Jiang is not afraid of Shen Youdie now, in terms of strength, she is probably not his opponent.

No matter how you look at it, Shen Youdie should be in a first-class state, and there is a little gap with her.

Of course, Feng Jiang didn't dare to take a real shot at her, as he was probably guarded by the masters of the Evil Sword Sect secretly.

If you mess with her, you're messing with a hornet's nest.

"Girl, what did you say?" Feng Jiang asked puzzled.

"It's interesting." Shen Youdie smiled slightly, but ignored Feng Jiang, and then turned to Xiaoqing and said, "Let's go, this is the territory of Mad Saber Sect, the two of us are not strong enough, I want that share For the map, you have to call the uncle in the door to come over."

"Shopkeeper, this is tea money." Xiaoqing put a piece of broken silver on a table.

"Gu~~Miss, two pennies for two people, it's too much~~I can't find it~~" The shopkeeper looked nervous, he didn't expect this girl to kill so many people just now, it was too scary.

"Take it as compensation for those broken tables and chairs." Xiaoqing waved her hand and followed Shen Youdie.

Rich and powerful.

Feng Jiang could tell that the piece of broken silver was about one tael, which was ten qian, or one thousand wen, which should be worth at least two months' profit of the store.

One tael is enough for a family of three for two or three months.

Feng Jiang had more than a dozen taels of silver on his body, which was obtained from the cave, and it should have belonged to that mysterious master. Wei Tianhen and the others would not have brought silver taels with them when they made an appointment to fight.

That expert should have a large amount of money, and it is impossible for them to go out with their identity and only have a dozen taels of money.

It's a pity that the banknotes have decayed and turned into fly ash long ago, and only these pieces of silver are left.

You must know that when Feng Jiang was in Feijianmen, all his savings were less than one tael, more than ten taels was already a huge sum of money, and Shen Youdie directly gave one tael for the tea money, which is inhumane.

"Miss, go slowly." The shopkeeper called out hastily.

He suddenly felt that these two girls were not so scary anymore, they were simply living Bodhisattvas.

I have opened a tea shop here for decades, and I don’t know how many times the shed has collapsed because of people fighting in the rivers and lakes. Few people will compensate him, let alone so much.

And even if it was a fight, there were not many deaths. After all, this place is not far from Dunhuang City.

This time, more than a dozen people died at once, which is too rare.

Feng Jiang gave the shopkeeper a penny and left the tea shop.

He was heading in the direction of Dunhuang City, opposite to Shen Youdie's.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Just after two steps on the horse, Xiao Qing suddenly noticed that the lady pulled the rein and stopped the horse.

Shen Youdie turned her head to look at Feng Jiang's leaving back, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she shouted: "Someone once said that they remembered Miss Ben, and said that if they survived the catastrophe, they would like to do so."

"Yeah? Who is it? You have so much courage." Xiaoqing's big eyes were full of surprise.

How dare someone say such a thing to Miss?

Is this too long?

"Miss, who is it?" Seeing that the lady turned her head and didn't answer her own words, Xiaoqing couldn't help but asked again curiously.

How could she not have heard of such a thing?

"Why are there so many questions?" Shen Youdie glared at her.

"Miss, Xiaoqing wants to vent your anger on you."

Shen Youdie raised the whip in her hand.

Xiaoqing shrank her neck: "If you don't say it, then don't say it."

Shen Youdie flicked the reins, and the horse under her seat rushed out.

Xiaoqing turned her head and glanced at Feng Jiang who was leaving, with doubts in her eyes: "Is it that little boy? No way, or else can Miss spare him? But his martial arts? Ah~~Miss, you wait for me ~~drive~~"

(End of this chapter)