Although Xiao Shahu is a strong man in the early stage of pill condensation, 300,000 spirit stones are almost his entire wealth. Now I heard that if he lends 300,000, he can get 400,000 tomorrow. Such a hugely profitable business, almost
There is no reason not to do it.
It is said that touching people's interests is more difficult than touching people's souls.
Although this person had an unstoppable hatred for Li Kezhou and was unwilling for Lu Jianming to use millions of spirit stones to get the sword back, but when he heard that his own interests were involved, he immediately put aside his hatred.
"Okay! Jianming, since you asked me for help, there is no way I won't help you."
What this person said was categorical.
While speaking, he had already taken off a magic bag from his waist.
Lu Jianming took it and threw it to Li Keyzhou along with his own.
Li Kezhou verified that it was correct, and he did what he said, and handed the sword back with a satisfied look on his face.
The elder of Jianzong who was always watching from the side frowned slightly.
In his subconscious mind, he naturally did not want Li Kezhou to return the sword. After all, a fourth-grade sword was priceless and a rare sword for the entire Sword Sect.
But it was Li Kezhou who took the sword. Although he wanted to stop him, he couldn't find a reason to speak and could only watch all this with dissatisfaction.
But his expression was directly ignored by Li Kezhou.
With a sword in his hand, Lu Jianming seemed to be confident again: "Li Kezhou! Although today is my first defeat since my debut, I still want to tell you that you won this battle with luck, and your many tricks are beyond me.
Unexpected, but this is not the end. I, Lu Jianming, will come again, and I will never be defeated a second time in my life..."
After he finished speaking harshly, he turned around and left.
"Boy! Be careful when you go out of the sect in the future. I'm not afraid to tell you that in our Liyue Sword Sect alone, there are already no fewer than ten people who want to take your head off!"
Xiao Shahu had a strange smile on his face.
"Ten fingers? Too few. It seems that what I did in the past was still too kind. It didn't even reach a hundred. This is beyond my expectation! Don't worry, your Liyue Sword Sect and
I have a grudge, and I must avenge my grudge. In the future, you will only send more and more people to death, and of course, you will not be an exception..."
The sly smile on Xiao Shahu's face solidified: "You are really not afraid of death! But you don't know that there is another kind of death in the world, which is called life worse than death!"
He thought he didn't dare to do anything, so he stopped talking nonsense, threw his hands and walked down the mountain.
"The Ziji Sword Sect's foundation is indeed extraordinary. Lu Jianming's defeat can be seen to some extent as to the Sword Sect's profound foundation!"
"This is natural. After all, it is the largest force in our sword domain. Even though it has declined in recent years, it is still not comparable to the Liyue Sword Sect!"
"This Li Kezhou is really a god. His cultivation has been completely destroyed, but his strength can still crush Lu Jianming. This is simply an unbelievable achievement, and it can even be said that it has never been seen in a thousand years!"
The people around who came here to watch the excitement began to discuss in a bustle.
This made Xiao Shahu, who was passing by, look gloomy.
"Get out of here! As long as I hear what happened today and someone spreads it, all of you will be hunted down endlessly by our Liyue Sword Sect until we are all exterminated..."
Xiao Shahu faced the crowd of onlookers, his fierce glare revealed, and he roared angrily.
This person also shot himself in the foot. It was he who sent people to publicize today's battle, and deliberately stirred up the chaos in all directions.
Because in his previous prediction, there was no chance that Lu Jianming would lose, but who would have thought that the impossible really happened.
In this way, not only will the Liyue Sword Sect's reputation not be enhanced by this group of rabble, but it will have the opposite effect, helping to increase the Ziji Sword Sect's arrogance.
Everyone present was as silent as a chill, and dared not speak out if they dared to get angry.
When Xiao Shahu came down the mountain and was out of sight, these people began to curse unbridled, gloating about others' misfortunes, adding insult to injury, and anything else.
"Impossible! How could this happen..."
Gu Chen, who was behind the crowd, looked dull and was talking to himself as if he was in a daze.
Lu Jianming was so strong that he felt scared just by looking at him, and he didn't even have the courage to take action.
But in his eyes, such a monster-like figure was defeated by someone he regarded as a "waste". In order to get his sword back, Lu Jianming was humiliated and paid a million spirit stones, and his cognition was completely subverted.
Already.
At this time, the expression of the man "Jian Qi" on the side was uncharacteristically calm. His eyes were calm, and no one knew what he was planning...
Li Kezhou became rich in one day.
In addition to the millions of spirit stones that he had extorted, the bag of magic that Lu Jianming had thrown on the coffin when he arrived earlier contained a hundred thousand spirit stones. In one day, he had made a huge profit of 1.1 million spirit stones.
.
This was undoubtedly an incredible amount of wealth for Li Kezhou. Back then, he could not sell a piece of colorful dragon scale iron for less than 200,000 spiritual stones.
He put the treasure bag into the storage ring, turned his head and glanced at the coffin, and then at Gu Yin not far away. Surrounded by the crowd, he was the first to appear, but was seriously injured by a scabbard. He suddenly
Smiling:
"This is a top-grade coffin. Today you can be regarded as a perfect preparation for my appearance. You can take this thing back. With your ignorant style, you can live today, die tomorrow, and soon.
Used it."
Li Kezhou laughed three times, walked into the mountain gate, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
Li Kezhou said nothing while he was there. When the others disappeared, Gu Yin threw away the people who were supporting him. His eyes were scarlet and his fists clenched loudly.
"Today you humiliated me in public and made me lose face. I, Gu Yin, will swear to avenge this bloody sea of blood as long as I survive in this life..."
He did not lower his voice deliberately, and everyone around him heard it.
A big man with a height of eight feet immediately tried to compliment: "Brother, don't worry! Compared with your previous two humiliations, I don't think this time is anything. Lu Jianming is so strong that everyone knows it. Outsiders heard that you were defeated by Lu Jianming."
Under his scabbard, he will only think that you are capable of fighting with him, which will increase your prestige..."
After the big guy finished speaking, he licked his face to greet her.
Gu Yin's chest suddenly dented, his throat rolled, his mouth bulged, and two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"You...what's your name?"
When Gu Yin opened his mouth to speak, there was a pool of blood in his mouth.
"Song...Zhong!"
The big man's eyes lit up and he licked his face and said.
"roll!"
Gu Yin's body was shaking like a sieve. After saying one word in a fierce voice, he straightened up and fell down.
After this battle, Li Kezhou escaped the water prison as he wished.
And not only that, given that he defeated the unparalleled Lu Jianming this time, the reputation of the Ziji Sword Sect, which has been declining in recent years, has been greatly improved, and his status as a handyman has been erased, and he has been officially included as a formal disciple.
of ranks.
But because he relies on physical strength after all, in this world of swords, being unable to refine Qi means there is no future, so he is still not favored by most people.