I couldn't go undercover, so I had to marry a demon saint

Chapter 48 Why did you come in without knocking?

Chapter 48 Why did you come in without knocking?

Ximen Yi: "***#¥@...%"

Shen Bulang's pupils shrank: "!"

Ximen Yi: “*#¥%……&&@”

Shen Bulang's pupils trembled: "!!!"

Ximen Yi: "Fellow Daoists don't trust me, you can read the first half."

Shen Bulang frowned and solemnly took over the Jiuchun Eight Palace Diagram. The first Jiuchun move is a unique skill called "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Joyful Hands". Judging from his many years of craft experience, it cannot be faked!

"What is the price of this item?"

"50 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, no one can deceive anyone!"

"It's too expensive, fellow daoist, can you make it cheaper, after all, it doesn't increase any strength."

"Not counter-offer!"

Ximen Yi directly refused, and persuaded him earnestly: "Fellow Daoist, this map really can't increase your cultivation, but it can make you stand tall, and you will be invincible in the world from now on."

Shen Bulang always felt that Ximen Yi might be a scam, after all, this thing was not included in "Adventures", but this kind of thing, for any man, would rather believe it than not.

"Forget it, here you are."

Shen Bulang reluctantly took out 50 pieces of low-grade spirit stones, and brought the Nine Springs and Eight Palaces.

Seeing that Ximen Yi earned 100 low-grade spirit stones from Shen Bulang, the "big guy", the eyes of the other stall owners became eager, and they shouted one by one.

"Fellow Taoist, come and have a look at me, I have the best Bodhi Enlightenment Leaf, Nine Heavens and Blue Falling Water"

"Fellow Taoist, this is the only fragment of an ancient sage, and no one else has it."

"Fellow Taoist, look at me"

"?"

Shen Bulang looked at the stall owner who spoke last in shock. She turned out to be a well-developed girl, and ran away quickly.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.
Seeing Shen Bulang, the stall owners ran away like this, shouting that it's a pity, why did they find Ximen Yizai, and let them kill him if they didn't go by the way?

After getting rid of a group of enthusiastic stall owners, Shen Bulang went to the other side of the black market. After several inquiries, he finally bought a divine walking talisman, a divine escape talisman, a divine walking talisman and a divine speed talisman.

A total of 360 low-grade spiritual stones were spent.

It was originally worth 100 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones each, but because he bought four of them at once, the stall owner couldn't bear his insistence, so he gave a 40% discount and waived [-] yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

"Why do you want so many escape talismans? You really have the money, I suggest you get a Gengjin Destroyer Talisman, which is unparalleled in killing power, and a Xuantu Amulet, which has strong defense power, and a magic movement talisman will do." gone."

This is what the stall owner suggested.

Shen Bulang asked back: "Why do you use these talismans to escape? I can't pursue them?"

The stall owner was choked speechless, hesitantly said: "But you don't want four escape talismans to chase after you?"

"Can't I run after four people alone?"

"Fellow Daoist, amazing!"

The stall owner thought he had run into a monk with an abnormal mind, so he finally surrendered and bowed down.

The strength is higher than the opponent, you can chase without the escape talisman, but the strength is not as good as the opponent, is it a gift to catch up?
Besides, it’s still one versus four
What the stall owner didn't know was that speed was the only thing he didn't lack. He wasn't like a swordsman like Xiao Hanyi, who could take someone's head from ten miles away, but once he was in close combat, he was absolutely invincible.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat, he has not lost to anyone.

After buying these four talismans, Shen Bulang only had 12 low-grade spiritual stones left on hand, and he returned to before liberation overnight.

The three seventh-grade medicinal herbs given by Xiao Hanyi were not convenient for him to use given his spiritual sea level cultivation, so he could only keep them for later as a strategic reserve.

After leaving the market, the much-loved incident "You will be chased after leaving the black market" did not happen, which made Shen Bulang feel very regretful. After robbing two Daohua Sect undercovers, he felt more and more that it was easiest to earn spiritual stones. The method is still to kill and set fire to the gold belt.

However, fellow Taoists don't sell his face and don't come to fuck him.

After fishing to no avail, Shen Bulang could only re-enter Youzhufang, buy a box of peach blossom cakes, and sneak to Guque Lane to check Xiao Zhihe's safety.

I didn't hear any pitter-pattering sound, and my spiritual consciousness penetrated with confidence.

The scene he saw not only made him admire, but also made him vomit blood.

Xiao Zhihe was still dressed in a tight-fitting Tsing Yi. The sword turned into a sword flower in his hand, and suddenly thrust forward, with a dazzling cold light. A half-moon arc split into two, then four, eight, until nearly a hundred.

shhhhh--

Weaving into a criss-crossing sword net, the clear sound of swords exploded in the air.

A scarecrow was chopped into a pile of straw and scattered on the ground.

"Shen Bulang, let you covet my peach blossom cake, take my brother's spirit stone, run to spend time and drink, and leave me here alone."

Clang——

Sheath the sword.

There was a whistling wind in the courtyard.

Rolling up a piece of paper buried in the straw, the three characters "Shen Bulang" stood out clearly.

Shen Bulang: "."

Xiao Zhihe was so angry that his chest swelled, and it seemed that he still couldn't let go of his anger. He stepped forward and spliced ​​the straws together, and became a scarecrow again.

then.

Snapped--

A piece of paper with three large characters "Shen Bulang" was pasted on the scarecrow's forehead.

shhhhh--

The blue sword light was like a spider web, sealing off all the surrounding space and accurately cutting the scarecrow into bundles of straw without any damage.

"Shen Bulang, let you covet my peach blossom cake, take my brother's spirit stone, run to spend time and drink, and leave me here alone."

Shen Bulang: "?"

You don't repeat this all day, do you?

As if in response to his doubts.

There was a sound in the courtyard again.

Clang!
This is the sound of the sword being sheathed.

Snapped!
This is the sound of stickers, full of resentment and anger.

Swish!
This is the murderous sound of the sword.

Clang!Snapped!Uh-huh!
Shen Bulang couldn't stand it any longer, and coughed lightly: "Ahem."

This slight sound was insignificant in the sound of the sword, but Xiao Zhihe, who was extremely vigilant, looked sideways for the first time, changed the long sword from stabbing to slashing, and pointed across the door.

"Whoever is there, come out."

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, stirring up the spiritual energy flowing around it, and shone with a cold light in the dusk.

"The person you scolded."

Shen Bulang pushed the door open angrily, and took off the mirage claw skin attached to his body, revealing his true face.

After leaving the market, he secretly tried the mirage beast claw skin, and it was really useful, as long as it was attached to the body, the spiritual energy could travel around along the lines and patterns inside it, and it could change its appearance freely.

The only disadvantage is that it cannot restrain its own breath.

However, this point is not a big problem for Shen Bulang, this part is supplemented by his own nameless breathing method.

"You! You! You! Why did you come in without knocking?"

A flash of panic flashed in Xiao Zhihe's eyes, as if he was frightened, he backed up to the side of the scarecrow. Taking advantage of the moment the sword was withdrawn, the sword energy overflowed backwards, obliterating the piece of paper into fly ash.

This set of movements is smooth and flowing, so natural that no one can see any flaws.

Of course, this is just what Xiao Zhihe thinks in his heart.

But in Shen Bulang's eyes, his acting skills were a bit too poor. Xiao Zhihe was only in the early stage of the Linghai realm, and his cultivation was far behind him. Such small moves could be caught easily.

Furthermore, he witnessed Xiao Zhihe draw his sword and chop him a hundred times.
(End of this chapter)

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