At this time, he no longer had any reason to take action. Otherwise, it doesn’t matter whether you hand over the gold soft hedgehog armor or not. As long as this treasure is with you. He will kill you. "
Yi Jing let out a cold breath, "Listen to what you said. Think about the situation at that time. It seems like this is really the case. My God, I just walked through the gate of hell. It's really dangerous."
"Well, this is very similar to the current situation. There is already an extremely powerful force in Giant Spirit City. It is secretly conspiring against you.
It is precisely because Master Manhuang took a fancy to this that he asked me to help you get through the difficulties. "
Yi Jing couldn't believe it and said, "Before, it was the beautiful master Zhuang Feiyan, and now it's you. This barbaric heavenly master seems to be destined to be destined to be with me, Yi Jing. Master Tuo, how do you treat the barbarian master? Yuan, what kind of person do you think your master is."
"I can only tell you this. Master, he is a master who has seen through the way of heaven. He has glimpsed the realm of martial arts. His eyes are so wild, and his wisdom is so profound. His mind, Even if you are sitting on a grass reed, you can still know what is happening thousands of miles away."
Yi Jing suddenly said, "Master Tuo, you are just talking nonsense. There is no such magical skill in the world."
Torn Cole smiled and said, "Maybe I'm just exaggerating a little bit. But Master, he is indeed a wise man who has been through life and death. I have never doubted this from the first time I saw him. .By the way, you just said you have news to provide me. What exactly disappeared."
Yi Jing recovered from his envy and smiled, "The Void Killing God, his disciples, and the Blacksmith Gang have already set their sights on me. Now you are staying with me. We live in Minglou Inn. No matter day or night, it is no longer safe."
Tonkel briefly analyzed Yi Jing's words and said with a smile, "I have heard of the name of the Void Killing God. But the Blacksmith Gang, they are just a gang in the Giant City that specializes in the business of soldiers, horses and money. How come? It's really rare to take care of the vendetta."
Yi Jing poured him a cup of tea, poured a cup for himself, and drank it all in one gulp, "In Wuhun Continent, the world is in chaos. In this year, for the soul coins, everyone can do anything. Besides, the Blacksmith Gang In addition to monopolizing the weapons business, they also have to rely on one of the forces on Wuhun Continent to make a living.
Otherwise, without a backer, Giant Spirit City may become someone else's territory at any time. "
Tonkel said, "Are you implying to me that the Blacksmith Gang has taken refuge with the Demon Prime Minister Dong Zhuo?"
Yi Jing nodded and admitted this.
"Straight bitches, since they want to die, let them do it." Tonkel also drank the tea in one sip, with a divine light in his eyes, and his whole person fell into the kind of state that seemed to be entangled with the enemy. in nightmare.
The street outside the inn where Yi Jing and the others live is called Zouma Street. It is one of the streets in Giant Spirit City where war horses are tested for riding. Therefore, it is called a walking horse.
At this moment, the number of diners and guests in the inn suddenly decreased significantly for unknown reasons.
The shopkeeper and the clerk didn't know where they were hiding.
The inn suddenly became empty. The whole street was as quiet as a ghost land, as if it happened all of a sudden.
Yi Jing and Tonkel had just eaten something when such a strange thing happened. They didn't need to think about it, they both knew what was going on.
"It seems that they are ready to take action. There will be a big battle today." Yi Jing moved a flying feather in his hand to Tonkel's table. Let the other party accept this "gift" so that it can be used to deal with the enemy's attack.
This is the "hidden weapon" that Yi Jing bought in Juling City before. It is most convenient for one person to use.
The hoofs of war horses suddenly sounded outside the inn door.
A man's voice sounded outside the door, "Yi Jing, get out of here."
This person's voice is very soft, like that of a male actor, but it is full of energy, giving people the feeling of long energy. He must be a martial arts master.
At this moment, Tonkel was sitting opposite Yi Jing, with a pale face, and shouted calmly to the door, "Who is coming? Do you dare to tell me your dog's name? Let me, Tonkel, see if I am worthy of messing with you."
When the man heard that it was Tonkel's name, he had recently become a disciple of the Liuyun Sect's Manhuang sect. His voice seemed to have become polite and he said, "It turns out to be Brother Tuo of the Liuyun Sect. Please forgive me. It's rude, if Brother Tuo is willing to let you and I hand over the golden soft hedgehog armor and let me return it to the Liuyun Clan Village girl. I will be very grateful."
Tonkor shook his head and said, "I hate it when someone asks me for something. However, you didn't even tell me your name. You just asked for gold-threaded soft hedgehog armor. It seems that you have a big head. If you don't tell me, Come on. Please forgive me for not being interested in accompanying you."
"Listen to what Brother Tuo said, asking Brother Yi to hand over the gold-threaded soft hedgehog armor seems to be an embarrassing thing. Then I'll have to wait and see the real seal. Whoever has a higher martial spirit fighting skill will automatically inherit it. Qualifications for keeping the golden soft hedgehog armor. I don’t know what the two brothers think.”
Yi Jing, who had been sitting in the room without speaking, chuckled and said, "Friends, this is what people say. You finally got to the point. So, please do it."
As soon as these words came out, it showed that he and Tonkel would rather be in pieces than in ruins.
There was a rare silence outside the door for a while, and finally, the sound of weapons being drawn out came one after another.
Then, there was a bang, and the inn door was shattered into pieces. The fragments spread out in all directions like bullets. Make a jingling sound.
A very young and handsome man. With a gentle look, he took the lead and appeared in front of Yi Jing and others. If the violent door-breaking incident just now was said to be his fault. This made Yi Jing and Tonkel very surprised. After all, the other party Yushu Linfeng seemed to have a graceful appearance, and he would definitely not be as rude as he appeared on the surface.
Tonkel's tiger eyes immediately lit up, "It turns out to be Mr. Ghost Hands He Zhizhou. No wonder he is so nosy. Could it be that Miss Zhuang Feiyan of Liuyun Sect has something to do with you? That makes you behave like this. Are you worried about the ownership of the golden soft hedgehog armor?"
This sentence is full of jealousy and represents the thoughts of fellow Yi Jing.
The relationship between the two of them and Zhuang Feiyan has already gone beyond ordinary friends.
They are both friends and masters, and their personal relationships are constantly being cut and messed up.
Yi Jing and Tonkel have already regarded Zhuang Feiyan as a good friend who is both a teacher and a friend. She should have been happy to see someone standing up for her, but it was only Zhuang Feiyan who stood up for her. It turned out to be a young martial soul monk, and the various possibilities hidden in it made them feel inexplicably disgusted. Not surprising.
If the other party really wants Zhuang Feiyan, they will certainly welcome him.
The key to the problem is that the handsome young man in front of him seems to be doing something for his own selfish purposes under the guise of standing up for Zhuang Feiyan.
This was something Yi Jing and Tonkel couldn't tolerate no matter what.
When Yi Jing said this very coldly and sarcastically, the other party was not angry at all. Instead, he bowed to the ground and saluted the two of them, "To be honest, I am here for Miss Zhuang Feiyan. I have to do it out of necessity. And I never want to attack you two under such circumstances."
Yi Jing and Tonkel looked at each other, feeling strange. The other party's intentions have been made clear, and the next step should be taken immediately.
Why does this ghost-handed master He Zhizhou have to make big excuses? Is it an excuse to delay, or is there another reason
Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to believe what he said, He Zhizhou flicked the fan in his hand and fanned twice gracefully. His attitude was calm and his actions were neither humble nor overbearing. He was indeed a rare master.
"Since you don't want to attack me in this situation, why don't you come to my door? Maybe you are greedy for the good wine in the store and want to have a few drinks first. Do you want to use the wine to have a fight? This is better."
He Zhizhou said to Tonkel, "Haha, it's really enjoyable. Brother Tuo is so quick to talk. It's just right for me."
Under the gaze of dozens of experts behind him, he entered the room openly and sat down at the table opposite the two of them.
He filled three cups himself and said, "Brother Yi, please give me a favor."
When he handed the cup to Yi Jing's hand, he just nodded slightly, and when he handed the cup to Tonkel's hand, he said calmly, "Famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is not as good as being famous. The name of Tonkel is now very famous in Wuhun Continent. And the name of your brother Yi Jing is also like thunder. It really makes the brothers envious and jealous. They are jealous and envious. "
Although the two of them were very surprised, the other person spoke very frankly, even though his attitude was not good. But the best thing is to be frank enough, which is also very rare.
"Since Brother He has made his purpose clear and drank the wine, can we take action now? I, Tonkel, have long wanted to learn your clever tricks."
"Uh, wait a minute. Brothers, do you know that the fan below is painted with the most beautiful woman in the entire Wuhun Continent. There are about a hundred people. You know why."
The other party actually showed off his unique weapon, a strange fan, to the two of them.
Yi Jing and Tonkel felt very special, but they had to follow each other's wishes and read on.
Sure enough, one side of the fan he spread out on the table was only one of five or six palm-sized pages. There are actually hundreds of pictures of beauties, large and small.
Moreover, every beautiful woman has outstanding grace and is depicted by him in the most beautiful stage of her life.
Yi Jing and Ton Cole were stunned.
"He Zhizhou, Mr. He, what does this mean?" Yi Jing pointed to his fan and asked curiously.