Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 18: A superior move (Thanks to "Shuangying Mohen" for the reward and encouragement)

"Look at the knife!"

Xu Yuanchang swung his hands, and the two flying knives shot out like lightning, deliberately irritating the opponent, and jumped down the slope and flew left and right alternately.

"Dang", Zhuang Liang swung his sword into a net, and knocked one of the swords away with skillful force, but strangely did not touch the other sword. The light was dim, and he thought he had made a mistake.

The next moment, "bang", he was stabbed in the chest.

Fu Guangqi wave emerged, and it was in danger.

"A blind trick!"

Zhuang Liang was surprised that the boy had practiced blindness to such an extent.

It can cast illusions on flying knives and use the darkness of night to make it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

This ability made him even more crazy, and he jumped into pursuit, following him like a shadow, his sword never leaving his side.

He can fail many times and the opponent will be too powerful. If he fails once, he will be doomed.

Look how many throwing knives that kid has to consume?
"You weren't poisoned?"

Xu Yuanchang moved all the way, leaping down the hillside.

The terrain here is familiar to him with his eyes closed, and he has the leisure to care about this issue.

Swirling his hands, he swung freely, and took action with two more flying knives.

The blinding technique must make full use of light, environment, and props as much as possible. He had learned something in the past two days and advanced the spell to a new level. However, it could not reach far, about three feet, which was the range he could currently cast.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to take risks and dance with the thief's knife, which would be thrilling everywhere.

"Bang", Zhuang Liang was hit by a knife again. His offensive continued unabated and he pursued relentlessly. He sneered: "It's just a black and green poison, what can you do to me?"

Xu Yuanchang lifted up his outer robe while jumping up and down, revealing a circle of exquisite flying knives tied at his belt. He flew two knives again and deliberately shouted: "I forgot, you are an accomplice of Wang San's traitor. The black and green poison he left behind I can’t deal with you.”

After being back for so many days, he had already retrieved the box from the cave under Gushipo and took out the "Notes of Qishan" and two vials.

With his advanced cultivation and knowledge, he also has the courage to open the cork.

After trying, it was discovered that the two bottles contained green poison powder and its antidote pills.

A small amount of poisonous powder will kill rats and rabbits in two breaths.

He didn't know how to use magic to activate the poisonous powder to emit green fire poisonous mist, so he mixed some in the white ash to confuse the audience and used it as a hidden weapon. He swallowed an antidote pill before use just in case.

Taoist Master Yanshan reminded him that there would be a bloody disaster, and he kept it in mind as to whether it was true or not, and made a lot of preparations.

There were two more rounds of flying knives. When Xu Yuanchang jumped to dodge, he saw that the agitated energy wave on the opponent's body finally dissipated.

He was overjoyed, and a flying knife appeared in his hand again.

However, Zhuang Liang slapped a talisman on his body with his left hand, and a burst of black energy arose, swirling around to protect his whole body. Xu Yuanchang, who had the chance to win, was immediately dumbfounded.

"Boy, you are so arrogant and shouting, how many flying knives do you have left? How long can your magic power last?"

Zhuang Liang pulled off the black cloth from his face, and his handsome face smiled ferociously.

He almost ran out of patience waiting for this moment.

The fun has officially begun, the battle between the casual cultivators in the Qi-entraining realm, apart from the magic power, isn't it just the spirit coins they are fighting for?

He was so heartbroken that his heart was bleeding. Even if the boy was cut into pieces, it would still be a huge loss.

Xu Yuanchang retreated five feet away and took the opportunity to take a breath.

Chasing and retreating all the way from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, every step must not be taken wrongly. It consumes energy and physical strength, but it is not as relaxed and comfortable as it looks on the outside.

In a battle of wits and strength, life is at stake.

"What kind of talisman is this? It's full of evil energy and looks very evil."

"The Black Evil Body Talisman is worth ten spiritual coins. It guarantees that even if you insert flying knives all over your body, you will not be able to break through this layer of evil energy protection."

Zhuang Liang smiled so much that he showed eight teeth and gave the answer very kindly.

He is the main attacker, and he consumes far less mana than the opponent. The amulet water blocks most of the attacks for him. He must save his mana and use it at critical moments, so that the opponent cannot escape.

Xu Yuanchang asked curiously: "Have you ever seen such talismans for sale in Xianyuyuan shop?"

Zhuang Liang was very patient and said: "Boy, there is a black market outside the city. You are ignorant, of course you don't know about it. I will give you another chance. Hand over the 'Notes of Qishan' and I will spare your life."

He searched the yard and even rummaged through the toilets, but he couldn't find the books he wanted.

He also kindly helped clean the yard twice to avoid exposing his secret.

Xu Yuan gave a long "Oh", and of course he would not believe the other party's lies, and said with a smile: "You thought you could capture me with a bottle of cheap talisman water, but you didn't know that you would lose a lot of money, so you had to spend ten coins." The talisman at the bottom of the spirit coin box, ha, the blood loss is huge..."

"Asshole, you're looking for death!"

He doesn't hit people in the face, he doesn't criticize people but doesn't expose his shortcomings. Zhuang Liang made a circle with his left hand and shouted: "Where can you escape!"

He had his own purpose in spending time with the other party explaining so much nonsense. Withered grass suddenly grew on that patch of ground, and the grass stems spread in several directions, quickly wrapping around Xu Yuan's long legs, quickly affecting his dodge direction and speed.

Zhuang Liang laughed proudly and flew forward with his sword, stabbing the hateful boy in the shoulder.

He wanted to spare the boy's life and torture him to find out the whereabouts of "Notes from Mount Qishan", otherwise he would lose his pants in this transaction.

"Ouch!" Xu Yuanchang finally drew his sword out of its sheath and made an ordinary stab, pointing diagonally at the belly of his opponent.

A simple, unpretentious way of dying together.

His feet twisted violently, and there was a "boom boom" sound of the grass stems breaking.

Zhuang Liang was sure of victory, but he didn't want to trade injuries with the cunning boy and change his moves midway.

The sword light slashed down, "Cang", to neutralize the kid's hurried sword jump. His left hand, which had been prepared for a long time, was covered with mana and suddenly struck out. This was his temporary backhand, using the strong to bully the weak and pressing forward step by step.

"Bang", the two of them met with palms and fists, and they had a head-to-head fight.

Xu Yuanchang fell back seven or eight steps with a "dong dong", broke free from the restraints of the grass stems, and almost fell to the ground. His left arm was sore from his shoulder, and he couldn't use his strength for a while.

A yellow talisman was torn apart and flying in the night sky.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you, why do you have the Evil Breaking Talisman!"

The evil energy swirling around Zhuang Liang's body was mixed with a streak of green light, and a loophole appeared in the protective evil energy.

While he was secretly happy to plot against the other party, he also encountered the other party's need to hide the talisman in his hand and want to assassinate him at close range.

The two sides hit it off immediately and worked together to perform a tacit understanding show.

It's just that Zhuang Liang was almost mad, and he didn't understand even after thinking about it. That kid was so broke, where could he get the spiritual coins to buy the Evil-Breaking Talisman? The effect is so good.

No one cares about it, and new casual cultivators cannot find a way to make money.

He didn't believe that Yin Quan would be generous enough to give away the spiritual coins.

For casual cultivators, every spiritual coin is hard-earned and must be carefully calculated.

Giving away a few old books that you don't use is a favor, and it's a favor to get greater returns in the future without any investment.

Xu Yuanchang threw his long sword forward, "whoosh", forcing the opponent who was charging like crazy to block with his sword. After stopping the opponent's attack for a moment, he continued to retreat left and right under his feet. The gravel at the foot of the mountain was rugged and overgrown with weeds. He grabbed it with his right hand. Lift up two throwing knives.

His eyes were sharp, he was muttering silently, and his expression was surprisingly focused.

When the figure rushed forward, the two flying knives took off their hands and fired, one turned into two in the air, and the two turned into four.

The light of the sword was divided into up, down, left and right, and the scream was ear-piercing.

Zhuang Liang's expression changed slightly, and he activated the leaky protective evil energy to rotate rapidly. After a while, the protective evil energy could be completely repaired.

The kid's blindness was covered by the darkness of the night. In a hurry, he couldn't distinguish the authenticity of the sword light.

Listening to the powerful roar in the sky, it doesn’t sound like it’s fake?
With fear in his heart, he swung his sword wildly to block the wave of flying knife attacks, and then retreated.

It doesn't matter if you don't want that shabby book, it won't cost your life.

Perhaps we can use the help of the patrol envoy to strike first and frame that kid for harboring stolen goods.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to let go of the hatred in your heart.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang", Zhuang Liang, who is connected to the four -handed four -handle goods, is a little stagnant when he is surprised that the sword light is slightly stagnant, and he is actually a real guy. ?
Suddenly he saw a cold light approaching from the corner of his eyes, his face changed drastically, and it was already too late to avoid it.

The side of his neck was suddenly stabbed, which was the gap where the evil energy of the body protection rotated. The huge impact force slammed his head to the right, making an exaggerated arc.

The flying knife entered without a handle, and traces of bright red oozed out.

He looked in disbelief. The kid's flying knife could turn corners, and his timing was too precise?

He staggered backwards, and the evil energy on his body quickly dissipated, and he let out a strange scream: "You...can't kill me..."

A sword light shot out in response.

Hit the forehead in the middle, cutting off the words behind it.

"Those who kill will always be killed. You are the patrol officer, so you are great."

Xu Yuanchang's eyes showed deep exhaustion and a hint of disgust. Fortunately, he was in the city and during his free time, he went to the blacksmith shop to build an extra row of fine steel flying knives.

He used light body techniques, blindfold techniques and flying knife techniques, and had to observe the timing, almost exhausting his mana.

Watching his opponent fall to the ground and die, he saw a bronze sign he had just taken out with his left hand fall to the gravel ground, "ding-dong", pop up one step away, with the back facing up, showing the words "Inspection Officer".

Xu Yuanchang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he decided to destroy the corpse and throw the sign into the river dozens of miles away, as far away as possible so as not to cause trouble for himself.

He was extremely fearful and distrustful of Baijisi Yamen, whom he had dealt with twice.

If he takes the initiative to report the crime again, he will be kicked by the donkey because of his stupidity.

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(End of this chapter)