Extra 1: Encountering a noble man with a life insurance policy
"Ding Dong."
The sound of metal colliding was heard. Xiao Jiang, who had jumped up, did not hesitate to turn his sword upside down and stab the big man on the back. However, he heard a click and the sword broke directly. However, the big man pulled the copper stick without any damage, and only saw the yellow light.
The flash rolled backwards, Xiao Jiang felt something wrong and twisted the soles of his feet away, and threw the broken sword directly towards the back of the strong man's head.
"puff."
The blade of the broken knife struck directly on the back of the strong man's head. This time, the knife stabbed in steadily. The big man's body froze, and then Xiao Jiang saw clearly that there was an iron armor underneath the strong man's torn clothes.
"Such agility. It seems I've underestimated you. Boy, even if you can kill a bull, don't even think about leaving."
The short man outside the door walked in crazily. He glanced at the strong man standing motionless and didn't care. He chuckled and said:
"You are lucky to be able to take action from me. Death will not be so painful. Too many people have already died in front of my vicious hands."
Xiao Jiang was stunned, but he smelled a faint sweet fragrance, his face changed and he shouted:
"You poisoned..."
As he spoke, Xiao Jiang took a few steps back. At this moment, his face turned slightly dark, and Poisonous Hand Ming chuckled and said:
"I put the scent of Lost Souls on Man Niu's clothes. You will lose consciousness soon. It's a pity that you are so capable."
Xiao Jiang secretly cried out that he was unlucky. There was more than just fighting and killing in this arena. All kinds of conspiracies and poisoning were routine operations. He thought he had some skills to save his life, but he didn't know that he would encounter someone as soon as he came out.
Poisoner.
"It's over..."
Xiao Jiang whispered when he was about to lose consciousness. At this moment, a cold and pleasant voice came from behind him:
"Ming Ming, the little guy from Wushuang City, it seems that Wushuang City has already started to take action against Tianxiahui..."
Xiao Jiang's blurred eyes could no longer see clearly, but he could feel a black shadow flashing past, and then he fell backwards...
…
"Um……"
Xiao Jiang slowly opened his eyes and sat up. In his eyes, it was a wooden bed, and he was covered with a thick quilt. He shook his head, and as he remembered what happened before he fell into coma, he touched his head and whispered.
:
"I'm not dead?"
At this moment, the door creaked open, and a familiar figure walked in. It was the old woman who had left Xiao Jiang to eat. Seeing Xiao Jiang wake up, the old woman said happily:
"Oh, you really woke up, this is really a blessing from God."
Xiao Jiang rubbed his forehead and stood up, put on his shoes and coat, he smiled dryly and said:
"Old lady, what's going on? I remember I was poisoned by Poison Hand Ming, how come I'm okay?"
The old woman smiled happily and said:
"Oh, you are really lucky. Just after you were poisoned, a masked woman in black appeared. She killed the poisoner Ming immediately and got the antidote. But the girl said you would not wake up until a day later.
Sure enough, you were in a coma for a whole day.
By the way, this girl also left you a package, saying that you are kind-hearted but have no experience in the world. The things in the package will be useful to you. Just put it on the table and take a look for yourself. When you wake up, I will get you some.
Eat to condition your body.”
The old woman turned around and went out with a smile. Xiao Jiang curiously opened a long package on the table. Inside the package was a long wooden box. When the box was opened, it turned out to be a four-foot single knife exuding a warm atmosphere and two thick books.
thick book.
Xiao Jiang didn't pick up the knife first but picked up two books. The first thicker book was called Jianghu Lun. After flipping through it, it talked about things that need to be paid attention to when traveling in Jianghu. At the end of the book, there are also ways to guard against plots.
It can be said to be the key to traveling in the world.
What a good book. Xiao Jiang couldn't help but sigh. Someone actually cataloged the events in the world of martial arts into a book. If it wasn't just boring, it would be really impossible.
For other Jianghu people, they know most of the things in it, so Jianghu theory is of little use to them. For Xiao Jiang, it is a sacred book.
"The Wrong Sword... There are many sword wielders in the world who have many tricks, some are smart, domineering or complicated, but from my point of view, the way of the sword is only based on cutting, chopping and lifting. The wrong sword can only explain the wrong shape of the sword.
The one who understands the essence of swordsmanship by himself.
What do you mean, this is a book that explains why sword skills are wrong, uh... I don't know how to use swords, could it be that when she saw me fighting a bull with a single sword, she thought I was mainly about sword skills?"
When Xiao Jiang turned over the second book, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. In terms of knife skills and chopping vegetables, he had been doing it at home for several years, or it was the hidden knife technique in Qianye's hands. He could handle the serious knife skills.
Not even a single move.
However, it was considered a favor for someone to save him and give him this treasure book that was equivalent to a secret book. Besides, Xiao Jiang might learn some sword skills one day. This Wrong Sword explained the mistakes of the sword skills, which was of great benefit.
Putting down two manuals that were not secret books, Xiao Jiang picked up the long knife in the box and looked at it. The handle was slightly curved. The handle was eight inches, and the blade was three feet and two inches. It was neither very long nor short. The knife was light silver.
, the swallowing is very concise, and the word "Cun Xin" is engraved on the knife.
A sword with words on it is generally regarded as a precious sword. Xiao Jiang turned over the knife and saw that the warmth on the blade was completely different from the warmth on the blade. The sharpness suddenly appeared. He held the handle of the knife and swiped lightly, only listening to the air.
With a sneer, a layer of white light appeared on the blade.
It has its own sword aura. Even if Xiao Jiang doesn't understand swords, he can still see the clues. The white light comes from the blade. Xiao Jiang moved in his heart and pulled off a piece of hair and put it on the table. He turned his hand and waved the knife. When the knife returned,
When he was half a minute away from the table, the white light swept over him, and his hair was cut off directly by the white light.
"this……"
Looking at the ordinary-looking Cunxin sword, Xiao Jiang couldn't help but be stunned. No one in Fengyun World had ever mentioned this sword. He didn't know what the true power of this sword would be, but he knew it was a million-dollar sword.
A rare and authentic sword.
With a simple name and a simple appearance, Xiao Jiang gently stroked the back of his knife and walked to the window to look outside. In the backyard of the old woman's house, there were a group of chickens and ducks feeding in the yard. The chirping sounds made the farmhouse peaceful.
Is it peaceful? Xiao Jiang looked at the chickens and ducks and shook his head. A lot of people died here a day ago. The fact that the old woman can continue to stay here with peace of mind means that the impostors who came to rob have been killed or driven away.
"well……"
Xiao Jiang sighed, this time he had to meet a noble man to save his life. It seemed that he would have to be more careful in the future, especially since he was a low-class warrior and would not be able to cause trouble easily in the future.
After a while, the old woman called Xiao Jiang out of the house, and another old hen was stewed on the table. Xiao Jiang was not polite this time. His stomach was already growling after being hungry for more than a day.
After dinner, the old woman told him about yesterday's events. Xiao Jiang asked about the masked woman in black, but the old woman didn't know. After looking at the sky, it was still early, so Xiao Jiang said goodbye to the old woman and left, planning to go to the sky.
Yincheng asked for news.
The old woman escorted Xiao Jiang all the way to the entrance of the village. When Xiao Jiang reached the official road and headed towards Wushuang City, the old woman's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became clear and bright, and a voice like a silver bell came out of her mouth and she said to herself:
"A good young man, but I don't know what he will become in the future. The world is just a big dyeing vat. I hope he won't become like other people."