Song Shuhang happily opened the last file, and soon closed it in disappointment.
This set of 'temporary sword control technique' was originally a failed product of Master Tongxuan's experiment of 'lowering the use level of sword control technique'.
Later, the master changed it a bit and used it for the disciples to experience the 'sword mastering' in advance.
First of all, Master Tongxuan will bury a special formation in a flying sword, and store some of his own spiritual power in the flying sword. After that, low-level disciples can use a set of activation passwords, incantations and handprints to temporarily use and experience the magic of sword control.
However, the spiritual power stored by Master Tongxuan is limited, and this temporary sword control technique cannot last for long. Therefore, it is also called the experience version of temporary sword control.
This set of temporary sword control 'temporary workers' is too thorough, even if Song Shuhang learns it, it is useless. He closed the folder after only reading it from beginning to end.
"The bigger the hope, the bigger the disappointment. At night, we have to invite Yang De, Tubo and the others to eat Shixiang fish head. There are still six or seven hours, just a few times to practice, time is money, young people don't work hard , the boss is sad!"
When he started to practice "Vajra Basic Fist", for some reason, Song Shuhang's face always appeared in front of his eyes.
So he bombarded harder with every punch!
After the last set of punches, even the blood value generated seems to be a little more
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Jiangnan Fourth People's Hospital, Ward.
Sima Jiang stood up from the hospital bed, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window quietly.
"Mr. Sima, someone brought it." The man in a suit with eyes outside the sick door said.
Sima Jiang gritted his teeth: "Bring it in."
The door was pushed open, and a group of fat men brought the tightly bound looters into the ward.
Sima Jiang turned his head and stared at the robber coldly: "Guachen, do you still recognize me?"
The robber looked up at Sima Jiang, and suddenly smiled: "I know."
Before, because he faced so many guns, he was not strong enough, so he could only admit it temporarily. But now... This small ward and the bodyguards outside can't stop him!
The thief will be captured first, and as long as the handsome uncle in front of him is caught, he will be able to retreat with the hostage.
As for the rope tied to him... how could it really bind him
As soon as the robber struggled a little, the rope on his body was freed, and his body moved, and the whole person shot at Sima Jiang like an arrow from a string, and the speed was terrifying.
His right hand turned into a claw and buckled towards Sima Jiang's throat, to hold him as a hostage!
However, when he saw the robber suddenly break free from the rope, Sima Jiang did not have a trace of fear in his eyes.
At the door of the ward, the man in a suit with glasses pushed his glasses and gently pressed a remote control button with his right hand.
"Bang! Bang!" Two inaudible explosions.
The robber jumping in the air stared at him with huge eyes, his legs were directly blown off from the knees, and the blood was pouring out.
This is what Sima Jiang's people did from the very beginning, which can prevent looters from escaping and prevent accidents.
"Ah..." screaming like a pig, the robber fell from the air and rolled on the ground in pain.
Sima Jiang nodded and indicated that two men who looked like doctors went up, calmly injected medicines for the robbers and bandaged the wounds of the broken limbs.
After half an hour.
The robber sat quietly in the corner, his eyes dull. His legs are broken
It's over, it's over!
Without his legs, what kind of cultivation is he talking about
His life, his everything, is over.
Sima Jiang snuffed out the cigarette butts and looked down at the robbers: "Guaqing, don't you continue to jump?"
The robber had a hopeless expression on his face and said nothing.
"I'm lazy to ask your name and origin, I just want to ask, where is the courier you stole from me now?" Sima Jiang asked in a deep voice.
"Haha." The robber rolled his eyes.
"Don't say yes? I just like your tough bones." Sima Jiang gave a thumbs up, then took out an iron rod out of nowhere and smashed it hard on the robber's head, hitting him in the head Broken blood: "This stick is returned to you!"
"Then you'll tell everything you know, I promise!"
"Take him down and let him taste our methods!"
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In less than ten minutes, the robbers were quickly recruited.
He recruited very frankly, it wasn't how strong Sima Jiang and others were to extract confessions, he just wanted revenge!
He honestly described his current position and his appearance—just waiting for Sima Jiang and the others to find him!
The senior brother is an inner disciple of the Moon Knife Sect, with a second-rank cultivation base, is it not easy to deal with this group of ordinary people
Even if it is true that the big brother capsizes in the gutter and is plotted against by this group of ordinary people - it will be a matter of celebration in the world!
That bastard robbed his invisible sword, and pretended to give it to the sect master. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have fought with him long ago!
Sima Jiang's side and his senior brother are both the objects of his disgust. The dog bites the dog's hair, and he is happy to see it! Losing both sides would be better.
Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to tell the other party's identity and strength as his senior brother. He just said that he was an accomplice who lived with him, and now the courier and the items in it are in his hands.
Sima Jiang lit a cigarette again and took a sharp puff.
"It's best that what you say is true. If you dare to lie to me, I want you to die." Sima Jiang said fiercely, in a society governed by the rule of law, it is not good to kill people, after all, they are legitimate and good people.
But there are many ways to make a life worse than death.
For example, throwing him into a special prison for a period of time, during which the concept of love is forcibly twisted... and then people line up every day to pick up his soap or something.
"According to his description, find out his companion!" Sima Jiang said solemnly.
"With such a specific description, we can dig out this guy's companion tomorrow at the latest and leave it to us." The man in a suit with glasses pushed up his glasses with a confident expression.
"The sooner the better!" Sima Jiang nodded.
Hope it doesn't happen again...
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Four thirty in the evening.
Song Shuhang practiced seven boxing techniques and used two Qi and Blood Pills.
The number of qi and blood pills is getting smaller and smaller, but the qi and blood values in the heart aperture are more and more, there are already about 20 qi and blood values.
Now just close your eyes and concentrate, you can feel the warm current shaking in your heart! Only after more than 30 qi and blood values are condensed in the body, the physique can undergo another transformation, and then the 'qi and blood value' that can be cultivated in a day will be even more.
Seeing that it was almost time, Shuhang finished his cultivation.
At the pharmacist's place, I found a bathroom and took a shower, washed away the impurities and sweat from my body during the practice, and put on a change of clothes that I had prepared a long time ago.
Then, he trotted all the way to Shixiang Fish Head and booked a room.
"Yangde, take Tubo, Gao Moumou and the others to Shixiang Yutou in a while. I have reserved a room, box 303!" Shuhang called Yangde.
"No problem, I'll be there soon!" Yang De smiled, turned to look at his roommate, and said with a smile, "It's ready, Shixiang Fish Head will leave, and Emirates will treat you."
Tubo, Gao Moumou and Zhuge Zhongyang were by his side.
"E-Hang treats Shixiang fish head?" Gao Moumou rolled his eyes, quickly took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
"Hello? Classmate Lu Fei? It's me, Gao Moumou. Do you remember when Shuhang said he wanted to treat Shixiang Fish Head? Yes, yes, I also invited you. Let's get ready and go quickly? Private room? Well, it's Box 303!" Gao Moumou pushed his glasses, and the mirror reflected the light of wisdom...