Jiang Li doesn't care about this token, but it doesn't mean that it is really a waste product.
Now, isn't someone trying to find it
Mieqing Dao is one of the two sects of the Demon Sect, there are always some people who are willing to pay the price for this token. For example, Yin Zuwen, who inherited the first seat for the sake of justice. Even if it is an evil word, people with big fists can have the final say, and no one will be stupid enough to not occupy it if they can occupy fame and righteousness.
Jiang Li didn't want to know what Xue Yiren wanted it to do. It's nothing more than using it for yourself, or using it as a favor. I also don't want to know why Xue Yiren spent so much money to lure her here instead of visiting her directly. Isn't it better to go to her directly for this kind of thing than to offend someone like this
There are too many things in the rivers and lakes. If you have to care about everything, you will be exhausted sooner or later. Xue Yiren is definitely not a fool to be able to get to the status of the current generation of masters. There must be a reason for choosing to do so. But in the final analysis, since you are asking for help, you must have an attitude. With such an attitude, Jiang Li could not feel sincerity.
Naturally, he did not intend to agree.
She is used to willfulness.
After listening to Xue Yiren's words, he just satisfies his curiosity, and when he is done, he should leave.
So, while Xue Yiren was waiting for her reply, Jiang Li immediately stood up and said, "No life."
Jing Wuming followed her up with a tacit understanding.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng's hand was already on the wine glass. He is undoubtedly a person who does not hold grudges very much. He is careless, and when he treats people as friends, he really takes his heart out. Including, but not limited to, heart-to-heart pits and heart-to-heart gangs. After Xue Yiren said these words, Lu Xiaofeng had already "forgive" him, and even planned to make another friend, and drink away the grudge.
However, Lu Xiaofeng seems to have forgotten that this "grievance" does not involve only him alone.
The moment he poured the wine into his mouth, Jiang Li and Jing Wuming, one in front of the other, went towards the small boat they came from.
To go ashore, of course, a boat is indispensable. Jiang Li flicked Die Nong's foot in the air, leaped, and landed steadily, pointing to the bow of the boat with his toes, as if he had no weight, and stood lightly. The boat docked next to the painting boat didn't seem to bear the weight, and it didn't even shake. Jing Wuming moved a step slower, and he was left behind.
What left him was Xue Yiren's sword.
This seemingly ordinary old man finally showed his sharpness at this moment.
He was, after all, an outstanding swordsman, was, and still is.
"Why rush for a while?" Xue Yiren said with a soft sigh.
The long sword in the black shark skin scabbard suddenly came out, revealing the texture of copper. Unlike most people who use high-grade concentrate ore and cold iron swords, Xue Yiren uses a copper sword. Compared with Iron Sword, there is naturally a gap, but Xue Yiren's strength is enough to make up for any gap. Jiang Li didn't use Han Ji, although it would have some influence, but it was impossible for her to lose her strength because of it.
The sword light splashed, and that ghastly green cold light charged towards Jing Wuming with a strong killing intent.
Jiang Li's figure was too fast, he didn't even have time to draw his sword, but Jing Wuming, who was slow for a moment, became his target. Xue Yiren's expression at this moment was extremely terrifying. Just like a sharp knife, it will stab the enemy's heart fiercely in the next moment. At this moment, his enemy is undoubtedly Jing Wuming.
Xue Yiren would not do anything to Jiangli if she wanted to ask her. But Jiang Li was too "arrogant". He hoped to break Jiang Li's arrogance this time. Move a subordinate, what is that? In his opinion, it was nothing at all.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't drink anymore. This is very good wine in front of him, and he hasn't drunk it for a long time, if it's another time, Lu Xiaofeng would like to hug the wine jar and swallow it. But at this moment, he has things to do that are a thousand times more important, ten thousand times more important than drinking. With a slight pity on his face, Lu Xiaofeng gently pushed the wine glass and flew towards Chu Liuxiang.
Lu Xiaofeng said boldly: "Xiangshuai, I respect you for this cup!"
Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng are of the same kind.
He stayed far away and didn't make a move. Firstly, it was too late, and secondly, Chu Liuxiang knew that Lu Xiaofeng, who was so meddlesome and couldn't stay still, would definitely make a move.
Chu Liuxiang took the cup steadily, drank it down, and said, "Thank you."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng's fingers were as fast as lightning, and somehow he appeared between Jing Wuming and Xue Yiren. The distance between the two was originally only one table away, but in the blink of an eye, Xue Yiren's sword could pierce through it, but Lu Xiaofeng was able to forcefully join in at this critical moment.
If possible, Lu Xiaofeng really didn't want to make a move. Facing such a murderous sword, not only is it not an enjoyment, but a kind of torture. After receiving Ye Gucheng's sword once, Lu Xiaofeng never wanted to do this kind of thing again. Especially when he was chased by Xue Yiren before, life would be worse than death. But Jiang Li is Lu Xiaofeng's friend, and so is Jing Wuming. It is impossible for Lu Xiaofeng to see his friend in trouble.
His hand clamped Xue Yiren's long sword firmly, preventing him from taking another half step forward.
As a result, it was Jing Wuming's sword that attacked Xue Yiren in a very tricky manner.
Jing Wuming has experienced too many moments of life and death, whether it is his own or the enemy's, facing a crisis, his first thought is not to avoid, but to attack.
Injury for injury, life for life, that's all.
Even if he dies, he can still make Xue Yiren shed a layer of skin. At such a close distance, no matter how powerful the swordsman is, unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too big and irreparable, or like Jiang Li, he has It's not martial arts, but a fantasy skill, otherwise it's impossible to be unscathed.
What's more, it doesn't stop there.
Jiang Li also made a move.
It's not that she can't get off after falling on the boat, she can go back anytime.
The distance between the two sides, no more, no less, was exactly twenty feet.
The matter was urgent, Jiang Li didn't even draw his sword, and pointed to the sword, cut through the void, and smashed it directly with a single stroke of the sword.
Now it was Xue Yiren's turn to face a critical moment of life and death.
Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger was really powerful, Xue Yiren didn't retract the sword for the first time. He could no longer maintain his demeanor, so he could only abandon his sword and dodge.
Jing Wuming's sword was dodged, but Jiang Li's was not.
Jian Po grazed Lu Xiaofeng's arm and hit Xue Yiren.
Because the three of them were too close, Jiang Li couldn't aim at his vitals, and the last place where this move hit was Xue Yiren's waist.
This is not a fatal position, but the sharp sword energy is enough to make him uncomfortable for several days.
Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "If you have something to say, talk it out."
Jiang Li said flatly: "Nothing to say, no life, let's go."
Under such circumstances, if he and Xue Yiren are not dead, Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang are probably going to meddle in their own business again, so it's better to just leave.
After these, the result has not changed.
Jing Wuming put away the sword, his face was indifferent, and there was no trace of almost injury or even death at all.
Xue Yiren rubbed his right hand on his waist. Although the wound still hurts faintly, the bleeding has stopped anyway. As for the specific treatment, that will be a matter of the future. This little injury is only inconvenient to walk, it's okay to bear it, it's not to the point of hurting the muscles and bones.
He sighed and said, "It's really not negotiable?" The old man was in a hurry before, or if he had offended him, he still looked at Jiang County Lord Haihan. On this boat, there are many famous swords treasured by the old man. County Lord Jiang is a person who loves swords, and the tokens are useless to you. If you like something, you can exchange them and take what you need, which is fair. "
As soon as Xue Yiren's words fell, the two women pushed open the hatch, and the scene inside was unobstructed.
It seems that swordsmen are very obsessed with weapons, even weapons. The same is true of Xie Xiaofeng, and the same is true of Xue Yiren. There was a cold light in the cabin, and there were far more than one swords that moved people's hearts. Perhaps behind them, there is an emotional past.
Jiang Li's expression moved slightly. Her face was always icy and snowy, so she was very conspicuous if she was slightly moved.
Even though Xue Yiren was not familiar with her, he could tell a little bit, and said that he finally made sense, so he couldn't help putting on airs again.
However, Jiang Li obviously doesn't like to play cards according to common sense. Maybe when it comes to money, Jiang Li will think about it, she was not short of money in the past, but to build a place as big as Qixiufang, money is always a problem. But when it comes to swords, is there a better sword than Han Ji in the whole world? Don't say no, even if there is, Jiang Li doesn't plan to change weapons.
She just thought of a very interesting thing.
Jiang Li pulled out Han Ji on her back, and she said, "If you can take a blow from them without getting hurt, you can talk about it."
At present, the only thing that can be compared with Jiang Li's cold silence is Xiao Lou Yi Ye Ting Chun Yu's magic knife, Jiang Li has never seen the second one. Even so, her words were not dead. Talking about it doesn't mean that I will give him the token. After all, Jiang Li doesn't have the token. Even if she wants to, she can't give it. Could it be possible to ask Zhu Ting to make a fake one
That's right, Jiang Li's plan was to justifiably destroy Xue Yiren's collection, making him unable to vomit blood.
Enmity doesn't last overnight, so come on the night of finding a place.
Xue Yiren was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and said, "Okay!"
He thought that Jiang Li was going to step down the steps for him.
After all, the news about Jiang Li having a pair of divine swords has spread all over the world, so it is impossible for him not to know about it. But even if the magic weapon is not as good as his collection, could it be that these swords can't even take a single move? What kind of sword is that? Forget about scrap metal. None of these swords are ordinary.
"Please" Jiang Li said lightly.
Seeing that Jiang Li "gives" face, Xue Yiren couldn't do too much, so he casually pointed and said, "Let's do it."
Those were a pair of daggers that looked like purple electric blue frost, two against two, it was fair.
Xue Yiren took the sword carefully, put on a posture, and said: "The old man is ready."
Jiang Li held the sword in one hand and slashed at will, and the two daggers broke instantly.
Xue Yiren was stunned for a moment, as if he suspected that his old eyes were dim, and when everyone looked at him, he coughed dryly and said: "The county lord is talking about all the swords?" Now, he felt that he caught a "loophole" in his words ", I couldn't maintain my superior demeanor, and I couldn't handle it anymore.
Jiang Li didn't respond either, quietly waiting for his next move.
This time, Xue Yiren carefully selected a sword, among all the swords in his collection, it can also be called the top sword.
"Please, magistrate."
Break again.
"The county magistrate invites you again."
Continue to break.
In the end, there was no intact sword in Xue Yiren's cabin.
He woke up like a dream.
The author has something to say: I didn't apply for the list, and I didn't know if I could finish writing if I applied, so I didn't go.
I didn't expect that I didn't do anything, and my collection still exceeded 10,000. I'm a little happy, and I'm a group.
I originally wanted to update yesterday, but I had angina after 10 o'clock, and I was lying down with medicine in my mouth, and I was forced to go to bed early by Qingyuanyuan, so I couldn't die, so the update was a bit vague.
I'll try my best to adjust it. If I don't sleep in late tomorrow weekend, for example, I sleep until late at night and continue to sleep after a meal. There should still be an update.
Well, most likely.
The black sharkskin sheath and the copper mouth are from the original novel Love of Ghosts and Heroes.
I adapted the description from the original book, and I originally wanted to use it directly, but I couldn’t think about it, so I can only draw tiger dogs.
There is one more thing I want to say, I forgot all of a sudden, so be it.