Fatty Jin knew the origin of the guqin and did not dare to touch it head-on. He quickly ducked to the side, emitting a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his body shape.
call!
The guqin kept moving, and with one blast, it penetrated the wooden wall of Liushang Pavilion and punched a wooden hole as big as the mouth of a bowl. The wood on the wall of Liushang Pavilion is made of the finest sandalwood that has been around for hundreds of years. A single piece of wood is worth thousands of gold.
The fat man looked at the huge hole and felt his heart bleed. He ran to the hole and gestured with his hands, trying to calculate how much money he had lost.
"Shit! The banknote I just picked up will be half gone." After the fat man gestured to show the size, he cried out in pain.
boom!
The guqin that had already flown out flew back again with a swish, this time with even greater force, and a hole appeared on the wooden wall again.
The fat man was heartbroken and lost his voice: "It's over, half of it is missing again. I haven't earned even a cent today."
The guqin returned to Xiaoxiao's hands. Su Xiaoxiao sat on the bench, her white and pure face looked intoxicated with her eyes closed, and she gently stroked the strings with her hands.
Ding!
She suddenly opened her eyes, and quickly plucked the strings with both hands. A passionate tune about fighting on the battlefield suddenly sounded, and the pitch slowly rose, instantly transporting people to the bloody battlefield.
Pass! Pass! Pass!
Sound waves, one after another, spread out in all directions as the strings sounded. The fat man secretly thought, it's over, my mouth has caused trouble again.
As soon as he finished speaking, the antique porcelain used as decoration on the fourth floor began to break one after another, and none of them could be avoided.
Finally, the sound of the piano gradually became louder, and the murderous spirit became more and more intense. Except for the dining table where Su Xiaoxiao was sitting, everyone on the fourth floor jumped from the ground and flew into the air.
jump!
Su Xiaoxiao finished with a heavy blow. All the wooden tables and chairs in the air suddenly shattered, and countless wood chips flew in the air. They slowly fell down after a long time.
The fat man's face, which had always been smiling, was now completely pale and pale, as if he was about to fall down at any moment. It was extremely funny.
A boy next to him quickly supported him and whispered: "Don't feel too bad, young master. The shopkeeper knew that Miss Su was coming and guessed that you would make her angry, so he replaced all these antiques with Fake."
The fat man's eyes moved and he said, "Really, this girl knows me too well."
"real."
When Fatty Jin heard this, he suddenly became energetic, and the smile on his face returned to his face, but then he said with a grimace: "The others are fake, but these two holes can't be fake no matter what, it's still a loss. !”
"Damn fat man, why don't you come over here." After doing all this, Su Xiaoxiao felt her mood improved, put the guqin away, and cursed at the side.
Fatty Jin didn't have any temper at all. He trotted over and said with a smile on his face: "Little girl, if you have any orders, I promise to satisfy you."
Su Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, glared at him and said, "What is the relationship between that boy just now and you."
The fat man didn't dare to talk nonsense now and said honestly: "I just met him today. I want to do a business partnership with him. I only know that his name is Xiao Chen. I don't know anything else."
Xiao Chen? When Su Xiaoxiao heard the name, his heart moved, and he thought of a certain possibility, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. This casual smile was like a flower blooming, so beautiful that the fat man was almost stunned.
Seeing Fatty Jin's demented look, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, and asked again: "How much do you know about the ancient ruins that the Bai family talked about."
Uncle Jin came back to his senses and said: "I know one thing. The Bai family got a treasure map of the ruins, but they didn't have the strength to enter it, so they invited the three major forces in Dongming to visit the ruins together."
"However, I don't know who from the Bai family leaked the news. Now everyone knows about this news. The big forces in Xihe and Nanling are all rushing over, and there are even people from the palace. Rushing this way."
Su Xiaoxin was secretly alarmed. The relics left by the great powers of the ancient human race were so attractive. It seemed that it would not be easy to wade through this muddy water.
Baishui City, Xicheng District, in an independent small courtyard.
There was an upright wooden stick placed in the courtyard. Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife and looked at the wooden stick in front of him with concentration, his aura concentrated to the extreme.
laugh! Draw your sword!
Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly froze, and he suddenly pulled out the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand and struck it diagonally on the wooden stick. A small section of the thick wooden stick was cut off.
brush! brush! brush!
Xiao Chen struck three times quickly. When the fourth strike came down, the wooden stick shook a few times, and then fell down with a swaying sound.
Just four simple cuts, Xiao Chen's forehead was covered with sweat. After wiping the sweat, Xiao Chen murmured: "It still doesn't work. It's been half a month and there is no progress."
This independent courtyard was bought by Xiao Chen after he came to Baishui City and settled down. He immediately began to sort out the martial arts and exercises he had learned since he came to this world, and found that the things he knew were too complicated.
He decided to re-concentrate, instead of rushing back to the realm of a top-grade warrior, he might as well use this opportunity to take care of the basics again.
He temporarily put aside the martial arts derived from the Dou Sheng's Origin Transformation Technique, and the true meaning contained in the Dou Sheng's Origin Transformation Technique.
He still hasn't really understood it. He can only imitate the fur, but cannot turn it into a part of his body.
After using it too much, he found that with his current state, it would do more harm than good to him. In the long run, he would completely lose himself and get lost in these foreign martial arts.
So he now specializes in studying the Thunder Blade Technique and the Blue Dragon Soaring Cloud Technique. The practice of the Blue Dragon Soaring Cloud Technique has been practiced in a secluded place in the wild forest.
The Ben Lei Sword Technique does not have high requirements for the training venue, so when he comes back to rest, he will practice in the courtyard.
The Thunder Sword Technique emphasizes doing it in one go, condensing the momentum to the extreme, and then using the Thunder Slash to explosively release the accumulated energy from the previous moves.
This is a very brave martial skill. If you can perform all three consecutive strikes of Ben Lei, this explosive power will be brought to the extreme, doubled, and in the end it can even surpass ordinary earth-level martial arts.
But he discovered that this sword technique had a fatal flaw, that is, the first move to draw the sword. If the enemy could not be defeated, then there would be no need to use all the subsequent moves.
The momentum has been exhausted, how can I succeed!
Xiao Chen thought of the way some swordsmen in ancient China practiced sword skills, and felt that the principles were the same, so he took them to this world and practiced according to them.
This erect wooden stick looks as thick as an arm, but is actually very light. It is a special kind of wood on the Tianwu Continent. It only takes the strength of a feather to push it.
What Xiao Chen had to do was to use the knife quickly in a very short period of time. The wooden stick was still able to survive the situation of cutting off a section. This seemingly simple cut actually took a lot of energy.
In the more than a month since he came to Baishui City, Xiao Chen has spent most of the month practicing the first move of drawing the sword in the Ben Lei Sword Technique, swinging the sword no less than a thousand times a day.
From the time he first fell down when he touched a wooden stick, he could slowly make one slash, and now he can make four cuts in a row, and then he has been stagnant.
Shaking his head, Xiao Chen stood up the wooden stick again and continued to practice the first move of the Thunder Blade Technique. The sun above his head unknowingly set in the west.
The red clouds dyed the sky a fiery red, and the setting sun made the whole sky red. Xiao Chen still kept repeating the same actions, tirelessly and unaware of the passage of time.
It was completely dark that day, and Xiao Chen stopped what he was doing. His clothes were all wet with sweat, and his arms were sore.
Without resting immediately, Xiao Chen sat on the ground and entered a state of cultivation with his legs crossed. After this kind of body reaches its limit, if you practice again, you will often get unexpected results.
An hour later, Xiao Chen's Purple Thunder Art was in his body and running for several days. When he suddenly opened his eyes, the sweat on his body had already evaporated, the blood in his body was boiling, and the pain in his arms was completely gone.
call!
Xiao Chen stood up, took a long breath, and moved his arms. The bones all over his body made a crackling sound in an instant, and waves of refreshing feelings entered Xiao Chen's mind.
flutter!
Xiao Bai, who had been standing on the stone table, saw that Xiao Chen had finished practicing, and quickly jumped down and ran towards his arms. His spiritual eyes exuded a faint light in the night.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and picked it up. After teasing it, he put it into the soul blood jade.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to go back to his room to sleep, a faint murderous aura came from the distance. Xiao Chen frowned and stretched his consciousness towards the source of the murderous aura.
In the night, a figure, holding a broad knife in his hand, kept jumping on the roof, heading towards Xiao Chen's small courtyard at high speed.
After Xiao Chen saw this person's face clearly, he sneered in his heart. This person was another servant of Jiang Muheng, the guy who boasted that he could kill Xiao Chen with one slap.
The Jiang family's power is indeed strong in Baishui City. In less than half a day, they actually found their own residence. It seems that they cannot stay here for a long time.
Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Xiao Chen slowly stood under the corner of the courtyard gate, gathering his breath. The black moon shadow knife in his hand lost any luster in the night.
Boom!
The figure landed steadily on Xiao Chen's courtyard wall from the roof. He did not rush down to release his perception.
It was a little strange that he didn't sense any figure in the courtyard, and murmured: "Is there a mistake in the news? No, it should be that this kid hasn't come back yet. I'll go down and ambush him first."
Draw your sword!
The moment he jumped down, a bright electric light suddenly lit up in the dark night, and a blade with unparalleled momentum, as fast as a giant, split his body into pieces before he could react. Two halves.
This knife was extremely fast. His torso that was cut in half did not separate immediately in the air, and he did not even feel any pain.
After landing, his legs carried his lower body and ran for several meters with the momentum of the jump. A moment later, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he stared blankly at his legs running ahead.
He turned his head and saw Xiao Chen's cold eyes the moment the lightning disappeared.