"Fuck you, boy, how dare you make your second master angry-"
The big man who calls himself Hua Er is so embarrassed that his face turns red. He made a promise to the people around him more than a month ago that when the old man celebrates his birthday this year, he will definitely cheer for his brother and let him show his face properly.
That's why we got this Qingfengchi 130,000 taels of gold soft armor. It weighs seven jins and two taels and is extremely light. For the old man who has brothers around him, whether he is leading the army immediately or dismounting to calm the people, he can do it.
Wear it as a pair of inner armor, very useful and effective!
As a result, luckily, before I even got out of the third floor of Qingfeng Pool, I was beaten down by others. My shiny yellow gloves were only 130,000 taels, and the pair of thin gloves beside me were only 200 taels.
Thousands of taels of silver falling in the snow.
That's not how a slap in the face is done, especially when his brother is still sitting next to him.
Staring at Zhu Biao angrily, Hua Er's eyes almost burst out.
"Second brother, second brother -" A fair-skinned man next to him quickly hugged Hua Er. "Calm down, calm down, it's just a coincidence, it's a coincidence..."
Zhu Biao was confused and couldn't figure out the situation. However, although the other party didn't start the fight, he just opened his mouth, so he was nagging about this matter.
"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately——"
Outside Beijing, Zhu Biaoqian laid down two men, stepped on Na Hua Er's back, pressed his head on the ground like "dog eat shit", and said word by word.
Palm", he easily managed the two of them by relying only on the "Thunderbolt Palm" and the "Qingming Mahamudra" that he continued to practice.
"You must remember the lesson in the future!"
Holding a 100,000 tael silver note, Hua Er and the fair-skinned man next to him looked at Zhu Biao's back with despair and grievance as he rode away. The former two men were missing a box in their hands, and the latter had a box on his saddle.
A box was hung.
One hundred and thirty thousand taels of silver, and it took one month for the gold silk soft armor weaved by Qingfengchi Du Qiao's hands to reach the hands of the two of them. In less than an hour, it changed owners, and the price was only one hundred thousand taels.
"If you don't take revenge on me, Hua Er, I swear that I won't be a human being. Go and find my elder brother -" Zhu Biao's figure disappeared without a trace. Finally, the grumpy Hua Er jumped to his feet and cursed loudly.
Gold silk soft armor. Texture 70, weight seven pounds and two ounces.
Zhu Biao's changed stall is worn on his body. If he were on the battlefield, it would be like having an extra talisman.
The beautiful Chen Boring of Yushu Linfeng appears on the earth again.
"Stop anyone who comes -"
Still fifty miles away from Jiulian Mountain, Zhu Biao was stopped by a Zhou army sentry post.
"Who are you and why do you go to Jiulian Mountain?"
Uncle Dub at the checkpoint asked Zhu Biao sharply.
"Of course I'm going to meet my friends on the mountain." Zhu Biao took the reins of the horse and the mount obediently turned around, "Drive, drive..." Try changing the direction.
"Rebel, accomplice, shoot the arrow quickly, shoot the arrow quickly——"
Uncle Dub was first stunned by Zhu Biao's answer, and when he came to his senses, he screamed hysterically.
"Uh-" Zhu Biao reined in the horse again.
"Who's in front of you? Tell me your name——"
"Shoot the arrow. Shoot the arrow..."
We changed four roads in a row, and except for the original thoroughfare, the rest were all small roads. But not a single one was blocked. The blockage on this side of Jiulian Mountain was really strong.
"Rustling——" The slight and almost imperceptible sound of clothes breaking through the air, Zhu Biao was like a wisp of breeze in the night. As the cool breeze of the spring night passed through the layers of Zhou Jun's sentry posts.
The closer you go, the stricter the Zhou army's security is, and the more powerful crossbows and even crossbows are deployed. It is conceivable that there will be more and more masters in the army.
"Why did I hear the sound of breaking through the air?" In a tent, a military expert who was sleeping on the mat in his clothes suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his ears, and listened carefully again...
Without noticing, "It's strange, it looked very similar just now..."
There was no iron box in the way, and he was wearing only one figure's clothes. In the night, Zhu Biao's superb Qinggong was really as smooth as a fish in water. After only about two quarters of an hour, Jiulian Mountain was already clearly visible in the night.
Falling on the top of a big tree, Zhu Biao let out a slow breath. After running for thirty or forty miles, he had to go around and pass the military camp checkpoints of the Zhou army. His internal energy value of 7,800 had dropped to 6,99.
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Knocking a Taiyi Pill into his stomach, he closed his eyes and wished Biao luck. Not long after, the internal energy value of 6,900 passed the 7,000 mark, and then continued to rise to 7,500 before the speed slowed down, and the final value stopped at
Up 7614.
When Zhu Biao first practiced Qigong to heal his injuries and regain his energy, he used low-level medicines such as Yiqi Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, and Huiyuan Pill. At that time, he was still a real shrimp in the world. Now he is already a big man in the world in a certain sense.
Come on, this kind of thing will naturally need to be updated accordingly.
The Huiyuan Pill became Taiyi Pill, which cost 8 taels of silver each. Unless the matter was serious tonight, Zhu Biao would not be willing to take it.
“Swish, swish—”
A group of fifty Zhou soldiers walked through the path in front of the grass with loud footsteps.
The grass moved in the wind, and after the sound of footsteps faded away, a figure emerged from it.
With a flick of his body, he landed eight feet away. With his toes touching the ground, he jumped into the air and disappeared into the woods while spinning.
Jiulian Mountain was clearly in sight, but Zhu Biao knew that he would definitely not walk into Jiuwu Fort so safely. If this was really the case, then Dazhou's strength would appear to be too idiotic.
The woods are connected to the woods, with branches and leaves intertwined and intertwined. Zhu Biao, who was moving as fast as the wind, was really like a bat, without touching a branch. He even fell in love with this kind of game and closed his eyes.
With two eyes, you completely rely on your ears to obtain information and identify the way forward.
From the difficulties and stumbles in the early days to the smooth flow and freedom now, this is progress, obvious progress, and progress in Qinggong. In "The Green Winged Bat King", which has been stuck at the "Pingfeng" level, Zhu Biao believes that he is very good.
The bottleneck will be broken soon.
From speed to silence, Zhu Biao's flying body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then gently landed on a branch as thick as an arm.
Hit the pocket yourself!
A clothed pocket. The other party may not even think that he is waiting for a guest to come to his door.
Seeing the man in black suddenly stop, Wu Ye knew that the other party had noticed.
He let out a night cry from his mouth, jumped out first, spread his wings with his hands and glided up like a hawk, landing on a tree branch three feet away from Zhu Biao.
Six of his team members appeared one after another, all dressed in tight black clothes, and their whole bodies were clean and tidy.
Hearing the subtle sound of breaking through the air, Zhu Biao concentrated his energy. Seven ghostly figures appeared in a V-shaped position, tightly surrounding him in the middle.
A top master like a scribe from Puqiao Town [in the early stage], and six second-rate subordinates. With this formation, even Hua Changfeng would be defeated.
I had bumped into him two months ago, and I couldn't have done anything more sinister.
"It's a pity that you met me now——"
Wearing a brocade shirt and sharp features, Wu Ye didn't know that Zhu Biao had already sentenced his team to death in his heart. He was looking at Zhu Biao with a strange look in his eyes, admiring him with an unconcealed contempt.
It turns out that he is not worried at all about his "possible" failure.
"My friend is so good at Qinggong! But why is Nai a thief?"
The six subordinates are all the capital accumulated in the past twenty years in the six gates of Xingzhou. One has a long and narrow face, a cold and cold expression, and his neck seems to be a little stiff; the other is a man in the middle of the six people.
, is a big guy who looks like half an iron tower. Of the remaining four, one of the two on the left has his eyes rolling around and a monkey-colored face, and the other is dry and thin. He is wearing a long and wide gray shirt, which looks like a bamboo pole.
Expression; the two people on the right, one is a mature man with a serious expression who cannot joke, and the other is a hard-working Saburo in his thirties, with a thick and strong body. There is a strong spirit between the eyebrows, and he is definitely a ruthless character!
"This friend is very unfamiliar. I wonder which road he is on?" Wu Ye was actually faintly excited in his heart. He knew that the person who made a big fuss with Hua Changfeng in Shangyang County Yamen was a man with a crown-like face.
There are few romantic heroes in Jade.
The man in black in front of him has astonishing Qinggong skills, and his looks make people jealous. Could it be that he was the gangster boy who was the companion of Hua Changfeng and brought trouble to Shangyang County Yamen?
Zhu Biao's indifferent gaze swept over the seven people, as if he saw nothing. "Stop talking so much nonsense. I have nothing to say with you eagle talons, let's do it!"
On the left side of Wu Ye, the thin and dry man snorted coldly, "You have personality! I just don't know if you can still be this kind after entering the prison -"
"The ones I like to torture the most are good men -" Desperate Saburo suddenly closed his palms together, sounding like a thunderbolt, his strong figure collapsed quickly, and a pair of evil palms slashed Zhu Biao's shins diagonally.
He wore a pair of leather gloves on each palm of his hand. The gloves were sewn from black leather. The black leather soles were embedded with gleaming awl nails. They looked very domineering! Very penetrating!
Zhu Biao crossed his legs and took a step back. As if his body was on the ice, he slid out more than a foot.
Desperate Saburo suddenly made a comeback with his failed palm movement, and formed two and a half arcs with his palms, striking Zhu Biao's chin and chest with strong force. However, a long sword appeared silently in Zhu Biao's hand.
In this battle, he couldn't use the "Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms", and then the "Seventy-two Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Swords" could still kill people quickly.
A move of 'horse's face picks the heart', the sword hits the chest, as if he is waiting for Desperate Saburo to come to the door himself. Desperate Saburo's arms formed a half arc, grabbed Zhu Biao's chest, and struck Zhu Biao with two palms.
The chin and chest are equivalent to putting one's heart together for Zhu Biao to 'pick'!
Desperate Saburo was shocked, his heart was pierced, and his arms couldn't reach Zhu Biao's chin and chest. His face was turning blue, so he hurriedly stopped his strength and tried to change his moves.
At the same time, the bamboo pole's figure suddenly turned behind Zhu Biao, and a dagger that looked like a snake spitting a message was inserted directly into Zhu Biao's vest.
Zhu Biao naturally felt that another sharp weapon was coming from the air, and the vital parts of his back felt cold and tight.
Turning his wrist, he rotated his body forward, and the sharp sword that was forward turned upside down and stuck to his left rib. He turned his wrist upward and lifted it up. There was a flash of light, light flickering, and an unexpected bamboo pole.
He rolled out with a strange cry.
While the long sword was changing moves, Zhu Biao's left palm was not idle either. The rhythm of Saburo's exertion and retraction had already broken his rhythm. Zhu Biao's left palm spun forward and directly passed through Saburo's two arms and struck the opponent's heart. Blood was mixed with it.
He spit out the broken pieces of his internal organs and fell to the ground without even a cry.
The action is simple, clear, and even simple, but the effect is surprisingly good, and he achieves success in one fell swoop. But Zhu Biao is now, both in terms of movement skills and shooting speed, far superior to the two of them, so he finds an opportunity to attack!
Take Saburo Saburo as an example. He clearly hit Zhu Biao with his left palm and moved his arms desperately toward the middle. However, Zhu Biao was much faster than him and passed through him before his arms could be braced.
Passed through and struck with a palm...
Wu Ye's expression changed drastically——
Zhu Biao was also in a trance for a moment. Two famous masters managed it so easily. "So I am so strong now!" (You are welcome, your support is my biggest motivation.)
