"Senior Naka"
Baibian and Hao stood up at the same time and bowed, but the other party didn't respond. He just glanced at the two of them and sat down first.
Seeing that his disciple was still so stubborn, the silver-haired old man glared at him and said kindly to Bai Bianhehao: "Ignore him, what do you want me to see?".
"Senior, is this considered a success?"
Baibian said as he handed the ink knife forward. He also wanted to shout "old man, elder, short head" like before, but now he had to be cautious. When strangers were present, everything had to be in accordance with common sense.
Taking the extremely powerful ink knife from Bai Bian's hand, the old man flicked his finger on the back of the knife.
In an instant, the buzzing sound rose to the sky, like a dragon coming out of the sea and swallowing mountains and rivers with its anger.
"Not bad, not bad. It's a good knife! It's just a little small. What are you going to call this hidden weapon?" Although the Mo knife is not very sharp, it is too short, only as big as the palm of a man's hand.
Hearing this, Hao was slightly startled, and the expression on his face was a little stiff.
The old man didn't wait for his explanation and continued: "The Qixian Sect can still afford the materials for refining weapons. I can make a bigger one next time."
Hao smiled bitterly and explained: "Last time, a large piece of the fine iron sent by senior is here." He pointed to the Mo knife in the old man's hand.
"All of them? That shouldn't be the case!"
That piece of fine iron is enough to melt at least eight knives.
"What did you use to make the sword?"
"The oldest weapon-refining hammer." After saying this, the old man suddenly realized that because the weapon-refining hammer had been obsolete for so long, he didn't think of it for a moment.
He remembered that there was a golden hammer in the furnace pit. No matter what material was hammered by it, part of it would be "eaten". This hammer had not been "raised" for at least a million years.
"You waste so much fine iron to make such a gadget. Boy, tell me, who would kill people with such a small knife?" Zhong Shan, who was sitting next to him, finally couldn't help complaining.
He took the ink knife, played with it and said, "It's just a gadget. At worst, I can give it to my wife to play with."
"Your wife? Where is your wife?" Zhongshan continued to ask questions that would not pay for his life.
"This senior is joking. The lady he is talking about is our master's wife. Senior, please be careful what you say!" Bai Bian clarified with an embarrassed look on his face.
Hearing this, Zhongshan refused and said, "Oh, then who is your master? What sect is he?"
At this time, Bai Bian and Hao heard that this man was deliberately making things difficult, and his face suddenly darkened, like the night before a storm with dark clouds.
In any case, this was someone else's territory. The two looked at each other and secretly suppressed their displeasure with a tacit understanding.
Seeing that they were instantly mute, Zhong Shan saw the opportunity and sneered back: "Why don't you speak? Could it be that your master is a rogue who cheats and kidnaps people in the market?"
"Fucking fart!"
Hao suddenly became furious. He put away his knife, drew his gun, and fired. The whole set of actions were as smooth and smooth as clouds and flowing water.
Bang bang bang...
The gunshots that resounded through the sky were deafening, causing the birds on the branches to flutter their wings and disappear without a trace in an instant.
At this time, a ray of light also burst out from the pavilion, which was dazzling.
In anger, Hao didn't give the opponent any chance to breathe. He fired one shot after another until he ran out of bullets.
The mist receded, but Zhong Shan was sitting in the pavilion unscathed. Feng Yan sneered, "Is that all you have? It seems like your master is just showing off his skills and showing off his skills, and his reputation is in vain."
"You piece of trash! You have the guts to fight me hand to hand!" Hao said and was about to charge forward, but his frantic body was tightly restrained by Bai Bian on the side.
Discouraged in a low voice: "Boss, you go back first, it would be uneconomical to bury your life here."
He hasn't met the famous couple yet! Nothing can happen!
Hearing this, he tightened the gun in his hand, glanced angrily at Zhongshan who was sitting upright, and when he turned around, he secretly made up his mind that one day he must
Take revenge today.
After waiting for the number to go away, Baibian stepped forward and sat down, "Senior, we seem to have no enmity or enmity with you..."
"Bah! There is no injustice or hatred. Your Tiandao Sect has killed so many innocent people, and you still have the nerve to say so!"
Bai Bian's brows were a little red, which was the exclusive sign of a Tiandao Sect disciple.
"Although I am a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, I have never killed innocent people." Sure enough, because of his status as a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, Baibian wanted to argue but was unable to refute.
The silver-haired old man, who had never spoken to him, felt that his beloved disciple was a little unusual today.
Baibian's cultivation level is not low. If something happens, Qixian Sect will never be able to live in peace. Furthermore, he really wants to like this kid, but he doesn't know what's going on with his bastard disciple?
"Zhongshan, you refused to join Qingtian before, and you have been trying to persuade me for thousands of years. Why did you agree this time?"
I saw a flash of fierce danger in Zhong Shan's eyes. He gritted his teeth and looked at Bai Bian and said, "In order to destroy his Tiandao Sect one day!" After saying that, he turned into a beam of white light and went up to the temple of Qixian Sect.
"Little friend Baibian, this disciple of mine hates evil very much. He is angry with the Tiandao Sect, not you..."
"Old man, there's no need to explain, I know everything. But you just said that he just entered Qingtian Continent, so he was originally..."
"Star Continent."
Under the same sky, the Yaoxian Sect, with its towering suspended sect hall, Quan Canghai, dressed in a snow brocade robe and Taofeng Immortal Bones, was stopped just as he was about to enter the sect.
"Wait a minute! This is the Medicine Immortal Sect. I wonder who Dan friend wants to meet? Do you have a letter?"
He has a young voice and is a handsome drug boy of about twelve or thirteen years old wearing white clothes.
"Master of the Yaoxian Sect, tell him that debt collectors from Star Continent are here."
"Star Continent..."
Medicine King Sect!
The child was suddenly startled and turned into a ray of light and flew towards Xuanqing Hall.
After a while, a beam of white light came out from the sect, and an old man wearing a white coat and a cloud gauze walked out of the mist. His face was not wrinkled, and his face was full of red light.
Seeing the spring sea in the sky, the old man's nose suddenly became sore, "Disciple, you are finally here!"
However, Quan Canghai just frowned, ignored the master who came towards him, and strode into the Yaoxian Sect. Now that he had the sect leader as a "letter to visit the sect," no one should dare to stop him.
"Disciple, wait for me!..."
The disciples of Yaoxian Sect looked at each other, no wonder the sect leader often said that he single-handedly raised the sect leader of Yaowang Sect.
The way he walks and the arrogant look are exactly the same.
In the space wooden house, Wuyou finally welcomed Wudu and Haisi, who had been waiting for him for a long time. He was puzzled: "Why did you come here so late?"
"Hui Huang, I accidentally fell asleep..." Wu Du said with his head lowered in shame.
"Look at my memory, I forgot to ask, where did you sleep last night? How did you sleep?" Wuyou realized, forgetting their special identities for a moment.
Seeing that the emperor's expression was as usual, Haisi stepped forward and said, "The Chief Secretary Buyu led us to Lingquan, where we stayed last night. Look, emperor!"
I saw a few thin threads emitting blue-pink light wrapped around his slender ankles, more than three times, and the light was really beautiful.
"What is this? Do I have it too?"
"This is the Shark Tail Light. The emperor has not yet entered the Wuwu Sea. He will be able to cultivate after entering the sea." Wudu explained at the side.
The Shark's Tail Light is a spiritual thread cultivated by the Shark clan. The more circles it has, the higher its spiritual power. In addition, it is also the supreme treasure among weapon refiners. There were monks who crossed the sea and came to the Wuwu Sea to hunt down the Sharks, just to get it. it.
Seeing his serious expression, Wuyou immediately realized that perhaps the treasure that those bad guys who broke into the Wuwu Sea wanted to steal was not the things in the tower, but the Shark Tail Light of the Shark Clan.
At this time, Ming Jiuye walked in from outside, "Husband, where have you been?"
This guy ran out after finishing his meal, and his son came back just now.
Except for her, how come everyone has forgotten the seriousness of the bottom of Wuwang Sea?
Only
Seeing him purse his lips slightly, he made an evil arc: "Silly Madam, the situation at the bottom of the sea is unknown, so of course you have to bring something to be prepared."
This silly girl gets hungry all the time, so why not prepare something to eat?
Seeing the person coming, Haisi and Wudu bowed respectfully together, and then left without saying a word.
"Husband, why does it smell like beans?"
She sniffed and jumped down from her seat. Her furry head arched back and forth in Ming Jiuye's arms, as if looking for the source of the fragrance.
"Silly girl, stop looking. It's not here. We should set off." We have wasted a whole morning and can't delay it any longer.
However……
She straightened her head with a smile on her cheeks, and stared at Ming Jiuye motionless for one minute... two minutes... In her persistent eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Ming Jiuye's concentration finally fell apart, and she couldn't help it. He said uncompromisingly: "How about eating it every other hour?"
"Half an hour!" She bargained with a hint of resentment in the corner of her mouth, her eyes watery.
Seeing that she was about to cry, I felt pity for her. Ming Jiuye had no choice but to accept her fate and said: "Okay, okay, half an hour is half an hour. However, you must promise your husband not to let yourself get hurt, otherwise Doudou's reward will be canceled immediately, and I won’t let No. 9 do it for you in the future, do you hear me?”
"Yes!" After agreeing, she still stared at Ming Jiuye with burning eyes, which made him chuckle: "Baby, is it possible to be a cute guy?"
"Husband, at the beginning of the game, do you have to buy equipment for the heroes?"
When Ming Jiuye heard this, he immediately understood that this girl wanted to act rogue again! "Honey, some heroes come with their own equipment and don't need to be purchased separately."
Hearing this, she rolled her eyes and said shamelessly like a dead pig, "Well... that makes sense, but I'm not a hero. If I don't give you any benefits, I won't start a group."
"You are the King of Wuwanghai, how can you put your clan members in danger for the sake of tiny peanuts?" Ming Jiuye explained with great effort, trying to achieve "decent" results from this war of words. .
"Husband, they have been in danger for a long time, but the peanuts have just come out of the pot... If you keep delaying them, I will cry!" After threatening, he pursed his lips, and the tears in his eyes instantly condensed into a bright pearl. .
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a stick with a sharpened top under the wheel.
The wooden stick is two meters long, thick at the handle, and becomes thinner as it goes up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and help me search you."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
.
Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
