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Chapter 3? Recovering the Evil Sword Manual

"Okay, that's it, let's take the young escort back to the escort agency." After that, the four of them ran away with their young escort on their shoulders, trying to get Lin Pingzhi back to Fuwei Escort Agency as soon as possible and then go their separate ways. As for Fuwei

The life and death of the escort agency and the head escort's family must not be concerned.

On the other side, Ye Wei was asking about Xiangyang Lane: "Equipment, equipment, Xiangyang Old House, here I come."

At night, the Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane.

The news that Lin Pingzhi had killed Yu Renyan spread far faster than Ye Wei could on his way, and the Lin family's old house, which was in turmoil, was no longer looked after. Ye Wei swaggered open the door and walked straight to the northwest corner of the backyard, where he found the Buddhist hall.

When he reached the ink painting in the center of the room, Ye Wei rolled his eyes, silently hugged the pillar and started to climb up. He secretly said in his heart: "I must learn Qing Gong someday!"

After digging around in the rafters for a long time, I finally found the cassock.

Ye Wei didn't want to look at it and asked the system: "Can it be recycled?"

"Two hundred points, do you want to recycle it?"

"So little?" Ye Wei just complained, without much hesitation, "Recycle it. I want to recharge it, recharge it for the golden bell!"

The cassock in his hand disappeared, and a wave of heat surged through his body. Ye Wei felt that his whole body was much harder than before.

"The recharge is successful. The host's current skill level is: the incomplete Thirteen Taibao horizontal training golden bell (lv5, 220/320) (cannot be upgraded, boy's skill). The host's external skill exceeds level 5, generates a small amount of true energy, and can practice true energy

Promote martial arts."

"Being able to practice Qi-boosting martial arts means that I have Qi. If I want to improve Qi, I need to practice internal strength, right? How about practicing the Star-Absorbing Technique?"

"Incompatible. Hengqi Zhenqi is very violent and cannot be practiced with other internal skills."

"Gan! Can you do some washing? I want to change my exercises!"

"Yes, if the host is a demon, he can practice evil-repelling sword techniques or star-absorbing techniques. The host can find his own secret skills, castrate himself or abandon his martial arts and then practice again. Warm reminder: Star-absorbing techniques have hidden dangers of internal conflict."

"Both of these skills have flaws. Can't I practice the Zixia Divine Skill, Yijin Jing, or something like that to transform my own true energy?"

"The host's constitution is extremely turbid, and his innate ability to match the Zhongzheng and peaceful upright techniques is extremely low."

"I can only practice the Golden Bell Shield with the Thirteen Taibao?" Ye Wei wailed, "No wonder it's a demon system. The one with the thickest armor will get the most severe beatings. What else is it if it's not a demon!"

"Warm reminder: The Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian Golden Bell is 500% compatible with the host. It consumes one-fifth of the luck points of ordinary martial arts. The practice is twice the result with half the effort. And the Heng Lian Qi is immune to any Qi-absorbing martial arts."

"Is that so? That's good, no need to change." Ye Wei accepted decisively, "By the way, what level am I, a crippled Thirteen Taibao, who has practiced the Golden Bell Shield? I still need to develop attack skills, right? Only defense can't do it

The output is very embarrassing. By the way, there is also Qinggong."

The system made no more noise. While Ye Shaobao was thinking about where to go to recycle the "equipment" next, in order to test the effect of his golden bell, he picked up the wooden fish hammer in the Buddhist hall and knocked on his forehead.

dong dong dong

Snap!

"So hard?" Ye Wei dropped the broken wooden fish hammer, silently took off the candlestick in the Buddhist hall, took out the candle, and stabbed his arm with the sharp thorn on the candlestick.

No trace left.

"This incomplete golden bell of the Thirteen Taibao Henglian is definitely the golden bell of Ao Shaobao!" Ye Wei happily raised the candlestick to his head.

bite!

Against the lower abdomen

bite!

Facing below

It's better not to face downwards, it doesn't have the ability of Ao Shaobao to shrink the penis into the abdomen.

"I'm so hard! So hard!" Ye Wei, who was so pleased with himself, was only beautiful for a moment and then lost his beauty. "I'm so happy! Boy's skill!"

Ye Wei was so angry that he stabbed himself in the head with the candlestick.

Ding ding ding ding!

"Senior Brother Yu! There is someone inside!"

"Hurry in and take a look!"

Fang Renzhi and Yu Renhao quickly stepped into the door, only to see a burly man with beard and hair and a tough face holding a candlestick and poking himself with relish.

"Brother, I'm afraid this guy has a bad mind." Because of his bizarre behavior, Ye Wei's tall image not only gave no one a sense of oppression, but also made people think that he didn't have a good mind.

"Be careful of fraud." Yu Renhao was alert and stopped Fang Renzhi, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Practice." Ye Wei replied subconsciously before turning around and saw two guys dressed as Qingcheng disciples, "How could someone from the Qingcheng sect find the old house? Has the plot been changed?"

Because of Ye Wei's intervention, the Qingcheng faction launched a massacre against the Fuwei Escort Agency in advance. The search for the evil sword manual was quickly launched, and the Xiangyang old house was also uncovered.

"Luckily, it seems that picking up equipment is not an easy task. Fortunately, the evil-fighting sword manual has been recovered." Ye Wei felt a little lucky, "You have to hurry up. The other equipment probably won't be waiting for you like the evil-fighting sword manual."

"Brother, what kind of kung fu can he practice in the Lin family's old house?" Just when Ye Wei was lost in thought, Fang Renzhi was suddenly possessed by a primary school student, pointed at Ye Wei and shouted: "There is only one truth!"

"Exorcism Sword Technique!" Upon hearing this, Yu Renhao quickly pointed his sword at Ye Wei and roared, "Hand over the things you found in the house!"

Ye Wei lowered his head, glanced at the candlestick in his hand, raised his head, spread his hands, and spread the candlestick in front of Yu Renhao: "Is this what you're talking about?"

"You just got a candlestick here?" Yu Renhao was furious, "You're a liar!"

"Brother, let's kill him and search him!" After Fang Renzhi's words fell, the two brothers jumped up at the same time, charging towards Ye Wei with their swords in hand.

"I want to give it to you!" Ye Wei instantly cheered up and threw the candlestick in his hand towards Yu Renhao.

Perhaps the basketball talent in the big gift package provided by the system had an effect. After the candlestick came out, it rushed directly in front of Yu Renhao's face. In the next second, it carried huge power and smashed Yu Renhao's face.

The facial bones were even deeply embedded in Yu Renhao's face, and the huge inertia that could not be stopped would knock Renhao to the ground.

"So accurate?" Ye Wei looked at his hand, which was as big as a cattail fan, and just sighed, not even paying much attention to Fang Renzhi's sword stabbing his belly.

The long sword stabbed Ye Wei, and Fang Renzhi was overjoyed. However, the next moment, Fang Renzhi panicked: "You are cheating! You even put a steel plate on your belly!"

The long sword could not break through Ye Wei's belly. Fang Renzhi raised his head, only to find that Ye Wei had not even glanced at him! Only then did Fang Renzhi realize that when he turned around, Fang Renzhi was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Senior Brother Yu!"

Seeing Yu Renhao's faceless body, Fang Renzhi wanted to put away his sword and run away, but found a strong force coming from the sword!

He looked down and found that his sword was in the opponent's hand.

Fang Renzhi tried his best, but found that he couldn't pull the sword no matter what. Instead, the other party grabbed the sword and dragged it towards him, with a sinister smile on his face as fierce as Yama: "Hey hey hey, what are you going to do?

Where are you going?”


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