"We're here!" The old coachman lifted the curtain and Li Banfeng got off the carriage.
“Is this the Desolate Town?”
The old man nodded and said, "See that city gate? Pay the three-dollar toll before entering."
Li Banfeng looked around for a while. This place was a town, but it actually had a city wall. The wall was not too high and seemed to be made of earth and stones. It was unknown whether it was solid or not.
The old man driving the cart was about to leave, and Li Banfeng said, "Can you take me around the city?"
The old man turned around and said, "I've already sent you to your destination, why are you still turning around?"
"I'll give you money!" Li Banfeng took out a banknote.
"Here's the money..." The old man looked at the banknotes. He really wanted it, but after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said, "You should go to the city and hire someone else."
Li Banfeng frowned and said: "Don't you want to earn this money?"
"You're kidding me. Who doesn't want to make money? The point is that if I follow you, it won't work out for you. I have to collect tolls for my car and horse. It's fifteen dollars in total, thirty dollars for one in and one out. Why did you come?"
You can go to the city and find someone, and save the thirty dollars, and use it to eat and drink, or do anything else."
"Do you think I'm short of that thirty dollars? I won't change people, just follow me." Li Banfeng stuffed the banknotes into the old man's car.
The old man took the banknotes down and waved his hands, saying, "First you need to figure out how much money it is. I don't have any money to give you."
"No need to look for it, I'll give it all to you."
The two arrived at the city gate, where several strong men were standing. The old man said to Li Banfeng, "You can save three dollars by getting on the bus."
Li Banfeng waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if you have three dollars. Let's go."
"You don't have any weapons with you, do you? It is strictly forbidden to bring weapons into Huangtu Town. Not even a screwdriver is allowed."
Li Banfeng didn't say anything and just kept walking forward.
When passing by the city gate, strong men came up to search him, but Li Banfeng walked straight past them without any of them noticing.
The coachman was stunned for a long time but didn't know what to say. After searching Li Banfeng, checking his car, and paying the toll of 15 yuan, the old man caught up with Li Banfeng.
"How did you get in here?"
Li Banfeng turned around and said, "Who is the one who got into this? I walked in openly and they didn't see me. Can you blame me for this?"
The old man nodded: "Huh?! It's as if they didn't see you."
Li Banfeng walked on the street and looked at the town's appearance. The road was very wide, and there were two-story buildings on both sides of the road. The neatness was unique and exquisite.
This doesn't look like a border town. Just looking at this street, it is much better than Yaowanggou and even cleaner than some streets in Lushui City.
Li Banfeng asked the driver: "What's your name?"
"My last name is Liu, so you can just call me Che Lao Liu!"
"Lao Liu, is your home on this street?"
Old Liu laughed: "You think too highly of me. How can I afford to live in this place? I am a horse herder. As long as there is water and grass, I have a home."
Li Banfeng asked: "Are those horses we saw on the pasture before all yours?"
"Yeah, I raised them all."
"Then you have a very rich family background."
"What's the use of being thick? I don't have a wife, I don't have children, I'm a bachelor my whole life."
"With so many horses, you don't have to work outside."
Old Liu shook his head and said, "Isn't this ridiculous? What are we going to do if we don't work? Eating horse meat every day? Those horses are not enough to eat."
"Selling horses, isn't there money to be made in the horse trading business?"
"I don't have the skills, and I don't know how to do business, but someone wants to use my car. I have both a car and a horse, so I can make a living."
Li Banfeng still couldn't understand Lao Liu's lifestyle: "You go out to work, and you just leave the horse on the pasture. Aren't you afraid it will get lost?"
"Don't be afraid! I have a good horse. My horse is very smart. It will lead all the horses back to the pen at night."
The two walked and talked until they came to an inn. Lao Liu said, "This is the best inn in Huangtu Town. The food and accommodation are both excellent.
If you are hungry, come in and eat. I will wait at the door. When you are full and settled, we can continue shopping. "
Li Banfeng said: "I will go in and eat by myself. What are you eating at the door?"
Lao Liu flipped through the packages on the cart and said, "I brought some pancakes with me."
"What kind of cake would you like to eat? Come in and have one. It's my treat!"
Old Liu waved his hands and said, "It's not appropriate. I earn so much money from you, how can I eat your money? Besides, my carriage is not easy to move. What should I do if something happens when I leave it outside?"
Li Banfeng laughed: "You're not afraid of throwing the horse on the pasture, but you're afraid of throwing it in front of the inn?"
Old Liu sighed: "This person has so many hands.
"Isn't there any clerk in the inn to look after the horses?"
"Yes, but it costs money."
"That's all bad talk. You give me the money."
Upon hearing that, Lao Liu got angry and drove the carriage, shouting, "You're the one taking care of the horses, and you're still breathing? Get out and work!"
An old man, who was a little younger than Lao Liu, walked out of the inn and stared at Lao Liu for a while: "He's really fierce, why is he yelling at me?"
Old Liu spat and said, "He's always dead, but he's still showing off. Did you make him alive? Hurry up and ruin your horse."
The old man led the carriage across the road and asked, "Is his son rich?"
Old Liu laughed and said, "There is no poor young man who has taken care of you."
Upon hearing that, the old man was stunned for a long time: "Son, what did he sell?"
Old Liu frowned and said, "What else can you sell? Go to work quickly, and you can ask for less reward money from him."
After checking out of the inn, Prozhou sat at the table and ordered food. There were very few dishes outside the inn and the prices were high. Prozhou ordered four dishes, seven cold dishes and seven cold dishes, and two pots of wine.
Lao Liu said: "Why would he order so little? Just eat it all."
"He brought us here. What you ordered is what we like. Eat quickly on the way back. Is this guy who is in charge of the horses his friend?"
Old Liu smiled and said, "Yeah, we've been friends for many years."
"He called him to come and eat together."
Lao Liu waved his hand and said, "I can come. There are no rules in that place. Servants can leave the table to eat. It's bad intention for you to leave."
After the food and wine were served, the two men ate and drank while Lao Liu introduced Prozhou to the territory of the wasteland.
In fact, the boundary of that place is very complicated. Huangtu Town is the only town in the wasteland, and the town is all wasteland.
When asked about Neizhou, Lao Liu lowered his voice and asked, "He wants to find a small gate in Neizhou, right?"
Prozhou nodded and said, "Can we go inside through this small door?"
Old Liu waved his hands and lowered his voice, "He said he wanted to go see Xiaomen, but he did have something. He couldn't have said anything like going to Neizhou. He was too scary.
This little door has been sealed for decades. There is nothing inside it. It is just a cave. What bad things are there to see? If you want to persuade him, don't go there."
As he was speaking, Prozhou shuddered.
Old Liu said, "You see he's been shivering all the way. Is he having the malarial fever? Or is he sick of some other disease?"
Prozhou shook his head and said, "What's wrong with you? Maybe you just caught a cold."
The old man asked the waiter to heat up the wine: "I'm afraid of catching a cold. Drinking two glasses of cold wine will be bad. It's hot where we are. Pei Rufeng is not the hottest place."
"Is that place still Pei Rufeng?"
"Why is that? Then pretend to be Rufeng, where did he come from?"
Prozhou said: "You are from Green Water City."
"This is a small place. You've heard of it. Does anyone in Zhuangru Peak know about Green Water City?"
Crash~crash~
There was a sound of horse hooves coming from the inn, and a group of people on horseback, armed with weapons, passed behind the inn door.
Prozhou asked: "Who is that? Are you saying that people are allowed to carry weapons outside Huangtu Town?"
No one outside the inn looked towards Prozhou. Old Liu lowered his voice and said, "That was Suihuang Iron Cavalry, Xie Yuexiang's little hero. They believe that horses, swords, and armor should be separated from the body, but they dare not discuss that matter carelessly."
Prozhou also raised his voice: "Who are the Suihuang Iron Cavalry?"
Old Liu said: "The Suihuang Iron Cavalry is also called the Xiao Cavalry. Back then, we followed General Huang and Princess Long and beat the Neizhou into a panic. Our contribution was minimal."
General Huang is Huang Yuxian, not my own wife. Prozhou knows about that.
"Who is the Dragon Princess?"
Old Liu looked at him with a bit of contempt: "How come he knows everything? Princess Long is the daughter of the Dragon King and the sworn sister of General Huang."
Prozhou was stunned for a while: "Who is the Dragon King?"
Old Liu smiled and said, "You already know where to start. Find him a storyteller someday and he'll know after listening to the stories. As for the stories of the two sisters, he can finish them in two or eight years. If it's the story of the Dragon King, he'll have to marry a wife there and live with them while listening."
Crash~crash~
There was no sound of horse hooves inside.
Xie Yuexiang took a cursory look at that time and found that the team had no more than a dozen people, and they looked to be in their seventies or eighties. Their weapons were indeed mainly swords, and they were all wearing armor.
Prozhou asked: "Is there nothing wrong? Why are we running back and forth like that?"
Lao Liu said: "If there is anything, it's patrolling the streets."
Prozhou looked at his pocket watch: "Did you go through all the inspections just now?"
The old man drank a cup of wine and said, "Just now it was the Bao family, the one that came over was the Fan family, and the one that came over a while ago was the Lu family. We are all Suihuang Iron Cavalry."
"There are many families of Suihuang Iron Cavalry?"
"There are only eight small families, and there are not even eighteen big families above them. Those fourteen families are all Suihuang Iron Cavalry, and they all made military achievements in the past. When we fight with Neizhou again in the future, we will have to go to the battlefield."
After a while, the Lu family's cavalry also passed by. Xie Yuexiang asked: "When will the Suihuang Iron Cavalry fight next time?"
Old Liu thought for a long time: "It's not less than 70, right? The bad ones still seem to be... "
Prozhou said: "How old are those of us? How come we are the current Suihuang Iron Cavalry?"
Old Liu said loudly: "Then he understands. The Suihuang Iron Cavalry has been passed down from generation to generation, from son to grandson, and from grandson to son. Generation after generation, they have fought against Neizhou to the end.
We have to patrol the city every day. If we encounter an attack from the inner state, we can fight on the spot with our weapons.
Let’s not discuss those things. In Huangtu Town, the affairs of the Suihuang Iron Cavalry are all confidential and should be discussed with caution.”
Watching the cavalrymen passing by the inn one by one, Xie Yuexiang felt very impressed. I seemed to see these cowardly warriors of Bai Falcon County.
As the two were eating and chatting, they suddenly saw several cavalrymen in helmets and armor tying up their horses at the door and leaving the inn.
The shopkeeper hurried over and asked, "Master Lu Si, what would you like to eat?"
The man named Lu Si pushed the shopkeeper aside and walked to Prozhou's table in a roundabout way: "Where are they from?"
Lao Liu said quickly: "You are a coachman, a local from the desert.
Lu Si pushed Lao Liu, causing him to stagger, and turned to ask Xie Yuexiang: "You asked me something."
Prozhou laughed and said, "Who should he ask?"
"What does he think? Who is there? Ask him where it came from?"
On the first floor of the inn, a room full of people checked out and left one after another, and no one dared to even glance at them.
Prozhou asked: "Where you came from has nothing to do with him?"
Lu Si looked up at Prozhou and said, "You are from the Suihuang Iron Cavalry, from the Lu family. You see, he has no contact with Neizhou. This is a routine interrogation of his retreat.
They were discussing the Suihuang Iron Cavalry in a serious manner just now, but not many people heard it. Do you dare to take the responsibility for what you did?"
Prozhou frowned and said, "That's nothing to be ashamed of. Didn't you ask what the Suihuang Iron Cavalry does? That's all right, right?"
Xie Yueye shook his head and said, "Yes! He has the qualifications. You guys are bleeding and fighting on the battlefield, but you have to let people like him point fingers at you.
Xie Yuexiang laughed: "First, what do you mean by pointing fingers? First, tell me when he was bleeding and fighting. Has he ever fought in a war?"
Master Lu Si raised his head and said, "It doesn't matter to him. No one in your family has ever fought in a war. Your ancestors fought for you. He is respecting the Suihuang Iron Cavalry, not your ancestors. Now you ask him to kneel down and kowtow a hundred times and pay a hundred dollars. Will he obey?"
Prozhou stared at Master Lu Si for a while.
I'm in the state of Lesotho.
Logically speaking, the man was still alive, but Prozhou still wanted to observe him for a while longer.
I wanted to see why that birdman would mislead me and make me think that he was a warrior from White Falcon County.
Lü Si lost his patience and drew the long sword from his waist: "Ask him if he is convinced or not?"
Prozhou smiled and said, "What if I obey?"
"We are going to chop him off today to comfort the spirits of our ancestors in heaven." As he spoke, Uncle Jie Yue raised the knife.
"Bad, he chopped it." Prozhou continued to drink and eat, completely ignoring Master Lu Si.
Old Liu stood aside and couldn't help but say: "The bad guy will suffer from the loss behind his eyes..."
Lu Si glanced at Lao Liu and said, "Don't be slow, it will be his turn next!"
I really want to chop down Yuexiang. I am a seventh-level martial artist, and I can easily chop down Bai Laozi.
Don’t I have a ruthless man named Lu Si under my command? That man is a seventh-level cultural cultivator.
Who is this seventh-level Wen Xiu? In that big frontier town, without such a person by his side, Lu Si would be cautious in doing things.
But Lu Si had no scruples. I have been through the martial arts world and I feel that the man from Prozhou is too similar. I advised Lu Si: "Seventh Master, forgive others when you can. Let's forget about that matter."
"Okay! Just spare me today!" Lu Si raised his knife and was about to chop him when he heard someone speak at the door.
"Shopkeeper, prepare the table for wine and food."
A woman in her seventies checked out of the inn. I had a beard, wore a short grey cloth coat, a narrow-brimmed straw hat, and was carrying a shoulder pole covered with cloth, looking like a grocery peddler.
I sat down at the table and took the menu to order.
The shop assistant outside the store also knew where such a sensible person came from, and quickly advised: "You are doing business, he can go to another store.
The big vendor took it seriously: "Why go to another store? Doesn't he have wine and food?"
Lu Si looked at him and said, "Send the relevant people away."
Then Lu Si ordered two cavalrymen to escort the guests. After the cavalrymen got off, they pushed the big vendor and said, "The Suihuang Iron Cavalry is investigating the case. All the people involved should leave!"
The big vendor looked up at the two cavalrymen and said, "They are doing their work and you are eating your meal. How does that bother them?"
The two cavalrymen were angry. They had tried to regain their face in Pro Province, but they didn't meet anyone who was sensible.
A cavalryman came down from behind and kicked the peddler. He kicked him, but he dodged. It was my fault.
Another cavalryman dismounted and tried to kick over the peddler's load.
The cavalryman was an expert, but obviously did not have much experience. He overturned the stall and kicked the load just to humiliate the other party. The more important purpose was to make the other party raise his head to pick up the load.
As soon as the opponent picks me up, he can step on my hand with his foot upwards or kick me in the face with his foot downwards. After a few kicks, I can defeat him.
But the load was too heavy, and the cavalry kicked it several times, breaking it and almost knocking it over, only kicking away the curtain under it.
The cavalryman looked outside the carrying pole and saw various knives of all sizes placed outside, but no kitchen knives, no sickles, no hatchets, and no boning knives.
The cavalrymen shouted in a low voice: "Bad, bringing weapons to Huangtu Town will be severely punished!"
The big vendor smiled and asked, "How does he want to punish me?"
Xie Yuexiang came down and took a look at the knife. He knew that the big seller had a vulgar background, so he asked: "How much is his knife?"
The big vendor smiled and said, "Yes, I'm selling it to him. I'm giving it to him for free. If he breaks it, you can come back to collect the money in a few days."
Then Lu Siyi frowned: "He bought the knife on credit?"
The big vendor nodded and said, "He only sells broken knives on credit. Do you want to trust him and give it a try?"
Then Lu Si said: "How does he want to try?"
The big vendor picked up a kitchen knife and touched the blade: "You heard that the armor of the Suihuang Iron Cavalry is very hard. What if we try the armor?"
The seven cavalrymen under Lu Si's command all drew their weapons. Lu Si then took out a brush from his sleeve and also made preparations.
The big vendor laughed and said, "Don't just show off, are there any who haven't come down to fight?"
Lu Si gritted his teeth and said, "Keep that man under control first, and you deal with that one first..."
The big vendor was still happy: "They were watching you, and they just chopped you down. Don't they know how to chop people down?"
Xie Yuexiang said: "You probably did, I've been holding the knife for a long time, just chopping."
Lu Si said angrily: "Bad, they are not slow, you send him off now."
The big vendor said, "He's just looking at it, what are you hesitating about?"
There was a big fight outside the inn. Lu Si thought the situation was getting weird and shouted, "You are asking, he is talking!"
I used the technique of sharing the same text and rules to stabilize the situation first.
Lu Si said that he had spoken, and the cavalry under his command also said that he had spoken.
The big vendor looked at Lu Si and said with a smile: "What he said is true? Do you really think you are such a big shot?"
Prozhou looked at Lu Si and asked, "How long will it take for him to chop it off?"
Xie Yuexiang felt a heat on his back. My techniques were completely effective against those two people.
Lu Si's hands and feet were numb, and he didn't know whether to hold the knife in his hand up or put it down.
Lu Si turned the brush in his hand and prepared to use Shuxun.
Logically speaking, if I dared to use that technique again, I might accidentally hurt Lu Si.
But now I have to save my life first.
A line of ink was thrown out, and the next hundred words ended the differentiated attack.
The peddler swung his kitchen knife and chopped all the words into pieces.
Prozhou casually splashed some wine, and within seven meters, none of the bullets hit the target. The wine all spilled under the words, turning the words into a pool of ink.
When Lu Si tried to run away, his right leg broke at the calf and he fell under the threshold.
The rest of the cavalrymen who had no broken arms or legs all lay on the ground.
But Jie Yue, Lao Liu, the shopkeeper and the shop assistants outside the store were busy for the time being. We were standing relatively close to Prozhou, and the big vendor was still fighting with Prozhou for the time being.
Prozhou turned around and took a look. The wall of the inn had cracked, leaving a path leading inside.
"Slow down!" Prozhou turned around and said, and Lao Liu, the shopkeeper, the clerk, and Lu Si all ran inside.
Prozhou pulled Lu Si back and said, "He will wait for a moment."
Xie Yue was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and his words were slurred: "What does he want?"
Prozhou asked me: "Why did I bother you just now?"
"You, you are the Suihuang Iron Cavalry, that's what you should do..." Lu Si was so scared that he spoke slowly.
Lu Si said, "I was beaten by Mr. Fan Qi just now, so I came back to vent my anger and get some money. You are just living by my side, so please let me live."
A seventh-level cultivator had few rivals in that frontier town, so Lu Si had never dreamed that he would meet two such people.
Now I care about loyalty and righteousness. Whoever can save his life will be lucky.
The peddler looked outside the basket for a long time, took out a head and asked Lu Si: "Is this Mr. Fan Qi the one he said he was talking about?"
Lu Si was trembling all over, and he slowly stood still.
The big vendor shook his head and said, "Those Suihuang Iron Cavalry are all capable, but is there any one who can withstand a single blow?"
"That's for sure," Xie Yuexiang threw Xie Yue to the big vendor, "Let him try on me, I'm tough."
"Really?" The peddler chopped off one of Lu Si's legs, and Lu Si rolled over and wailed.
"You are Suihuang Iron Cavalry, you are the Seventh Master of the Lu Family, if they dare to touch you, tell your father to give them to...
The big vendor chopped off Lu Si's head again, and Jie Yue was howling.
"The bones are hard too," the big vendor looked at Prozhou, "Are his bones hard?"
Prozhou nodded: "Not bad."
The big vendor waved the kitchen knife: "Your knife is not broken, let him try it?"
Prozhou looked at the kitchen knife, shook his head and said, "That knife is not good enough."
The big vendor smiled and looked at the cracks on the wall: "He is a travel repairman, right? Give him a slow knife!"
I put the kitchen knife back outside the shoulder pole, carefully selected it, and took out a boning knife: "How about that knife?"
Prozhou nodded: "That knife is wrong, let him name a price."
The big vendor nodded: "One hundred dollars, does he think it's expensive?"
Prozhou thought for a moment and said, "You think it's expensive, but it's a bad knife, it's not worth the price. You can give him a hundred dollars now, and he will give you the knife."
The big vendor shook his head and said, "Take his money now. When Suihuangyuan is no longer under your master, you can come find him again and charge him two hundred dollars then."
That's the rule of selling knives on credit. I give the knife away and then leave a prophecy before giving it away. When the prophecy comes true, I will come back to collect the money for the knife, and I have to charge a low price.
The peddler made his purpose clear.
Xie Yuexiang asked: "He came to Huangtu Town to clear the way for his master?"
The big vendor stroked the boning knife and said with a serious look: "This is your master alone, this is the master of the whole sky."
Xie Yuexiang knew who that person was: "The master he was talking about, is he in the country of Tufang, wagging the tail for the Demon Lord?"
The big vendor frowned and said, "You told him so little because you thought he had a promising future. You pointed out a way for him to survive, but it's up to him whether to go or not. The knife is right behind his eyes, so would he dare to buy on credit?"
Prozhou smiled and said, "I dare not say anything. His master came to that place. He gave you the knife for free and he also got the money back."
"Okay, if he wants the knife so badly, just give it to him and see if he can lift it!" The peddler flicked the boning knife with his fingernail, and the blade made a crisp sound.
bite!
A tangible sharp blade flew towards Prozhou.
If it were someone else, it would be difficult to dodge because they could see the sharp blade, but Prozhou could only see it very vaguely with his golden eyes, and the sharp blade was heading towards my neck.
You will definitely dodge by lying on your back. If the opponent has doubts, he will chop you up from the bottom, and you will have to use all your strength to defend yourself.
Prozhou directly used the free and easy restraint technique to move his neck away, allowing the blade to pass through. A gap was cut directly on the wall in front of him. The gap was very wide and very smooth, which showed how sharp the blade was.
It was very difficult to dodge there, as the opponent's speed was incredibly slow.
He was a blade cultivator, a very weak blade cultivator.
Prozhou slammed the table and said, "We have grievances and hatreds, why is he so cruel?"
The big vendor was stunned: "Why is he banging the table?"
Xie Yuexiang shouted angrily: "You are angry!"
It seems that being angry is not as complicated as it seems. Did I do something else?
But looking at Purozhou's angry expression, the big businessman really didn't feel ashamed at all.
Yes, yes, it’s not too much…
What do you want to do?
The peddler held the boning knife between his two fingers and turned it in a circle under his fingertips.
Xie Yuexiang heard the sound of wind and looked up. He saw a sharp blade spinning like a fan above his head, strangling Xie Yuexiang.
That was a skill to restrain Xiaoyao. When encountering that kind of reamer, Prozhou had a place to move.
Moreover, the attack was too slow. Prozhou opened his Golden Vision to the minimum and could only see the retreat trajectory of the reamer.
The big dealer's fingertips groped under the blade a few more times. Dozens of sharp blades came from all directions, blocking Prozhou's escape route.
Xie Yuexiang faced the sharp blade and rushed directly towards the knife vendor. The knife vendor smiled, picked up the boning knife, and stabbed it towards Prozhou's forehead.
bite!
The boning knife stabbed under his forehead and Prozhou bled.
There was still more blood flowing, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground.
But the knife only pierced the skin and could not penetrate the bone.
The big vendor frowned slightly. I have figured it out. With my skills, how could that knife pierce through the skull of a traveler?
Prozhou slammed the table and said, "He was too ruthless!"
The big vendor was stunned for a moment: "Why is he slamming the table again?"
Prozhou said angrily: "It hurts!"
It was really painful, and Xie Yuexiang even cried. The knife was really too sharp, and he could barely withstand it even with his kindness. If he was stabbed again in the same place, Prozhou might be dead.
Seeing Purozhou crying, Dafaner thought that he might really be in pain.
"See if it hurts?" The big vendor turned his wrist, and the boning knife in his hand was suddenly replaced by a sickle. The speed was so slow that Xie Yuexiang could not even see me changing the knife.
The peddler swung his sickle at Purozhou's face, and Purozhou took a step forward and continued to chop.
It is important that the knife hits the target. The blade can also break through the air and create a tangible sharp blade to continue the pursuit.
Prozhou took another step forward, but the sharp blade continued to chop.
The big dealer shook his wrist, and the sickle in his hand chopped out more than a dozen visible sharp blades, which could be seen as Jie Yuexiang.
Not only can it hit from the front, but it can also hit from the back with a sharp blade.
That was definitely a free and easy restraint, the big dealer's sharp blade was slashing from the same direction.
Why is this coming?
Prozhou suddenly came closer, took out a sickle from his bosom, and chopped the big vendor in the face.
From the corner of his forehead to the corner of his mouth, the peddler's face was covered in blood.
It's a pity that the knife could kill me. Xie Yuexiang thought that the knife could take my life.
The big vendor was thinking, why did I hit the target with that blow?
Just because the travel repair speed is slow?
The big vendor seemed weak at speed, I'm sure it was because of the speed.
Pu Luozhou held the sickle and gave a reasonable explanation: "You are also a blade cultivator. You are actually his Taoist ancestor. He is too old to recognize you."
"Why is he going there to tell stories?" The peddler swung the hatchet and swung it twice at Purozhou. Dozens of sharp blades flew over, still hitting Purozhou.
Prozhou swung his knife back and hit the big vendor right below.
There was a half-foot long bloody wound on the back of my chest. The big vendor saw it clearly that time. I raised my head and looked under the table.
There's a chopstick stuck under the table!
"Just now he slammed the table, but he was actually sticking chopsticks in the ground, right?" The big vendor smiled, "He slammed the table with his left hand, just to show off, and then stuck chopsticks in the ground with his right hand. Is that wrong?"
Xie Yuexiang said in surprise: "He actually figured it out, so he should just pull out his chopsticks!"
The vendor frowned, not seeming angry at all: "There's no point in pulling out the chopsticks? The chopsticks are just a mark. Once the technique is done, it will have no effect. And you guessed that his technique hasn't lost its effect yet."
Prozhou was even more surprised: "He is so ignorant!"
The big businessman laughed: "The previous life now speaks so arrogantly. He really thinks you have seen a decent train repairman. When you fight with the old train, it's hard to say whether his grandfather was born or not.
His deceptive method is quite low-brow, and he even used the foolish cultivation technique, right?"
Xie Yuexiang was really surprised that he could see the skills of Yu Xiu, but they were all ordinary people.
The knife vendor continued, "How did he learn the Foolish Cultivation Technique? Is he Sun Tiecheng's disciple? Did you really expect that old guy would accept disciples... Ugh!"
The knife vendor vomited a mouthful of green water, looked at Prozhou and said: "What's going on?"
Prozhou lowered his voice and said, "He must tell others that your sickle is not poisonous!"
The knife vendor wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "You and his previous life were so happy, it would be embarrassing if others saw it. He doesn't have many tricks, just use all of them and see..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the peddler felt the pain in his foot ease, he looked up and saw a halo passing by.
"That's the boundary between home cultivation and practice..." The big vendor looked at Jie Yuexiang in surprise, "How can a home traveler practice both at the same time?"
"He hit you so hard that you're bleeding." Prozhou wiped the blood from his forehead and shuddered.
I know that the man who sold the knife on credit is ridiculously weak. Even if the boundary passed through my body, I would have little reaction.
But as long as you are outside the boundary, you should not be able to fight.
"He lost a lot of blood, that's enough. It's a pity that he lost a lifetime." The knife seller laughed. "Does he know that he came to the wrong place? You have to choose the place, and you may let him leave alive."
"Is that place so bad? You want it too." Prozhou pulled up the brim of his hat to cover the wound under his forehead, and walked towards the knife seller with a group of shadows.
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