Those people also looked at each other, not knowing what the kid who was stuck in a strife was, and he dared to say such a big deal. However, before they could react, they saw four people jumping out of Wang Da’s carriage, which were the four sisters Dongmei.

The eyes of those people were almost protruding. Although the four Dongmei sisters had been dressed up, girls would definitely not want to turn themselves into ugly, so although they were beyond recognition, they were still very beautiful. They were beautiful, but now they all had a hint of murderous aura, because they were all holding swords in their hands.

"Sorry, here is the stake of Huhumen. If there is any offense, please forgive me." One of the people walked out of the people and clasped his fists and said to Ai Ming behind him. Baohumen is a more famous sect in this area. The sect leader went down the mountain to travel a wide range of tigers, and the gangsters and white paths were all able to get along. These people are all stakes of Huhumen. The stake is a title, and their main job is to step on and investigate. The stake that wants Ai Ming to clasp his fists is the little leader among the few people. Seeing that Ai Ming was extraordinary and spoke ruthless, he jumped off a few girls from the carriage. Seeing that he meant he wanted to fight, he was shocked. You must know that there are three types of people in the world who cannot be messed with, namely monks, children and women.

Needless to say, the family members are, whether they are monks, Taoists and nuns, they usually recite Buddha's name, beg for alms, or not, and they have no plagues, and they have plenty of time to practice martial arts and cultivate qi, so there are countless people who hide dragons and lie in tigers. As for children, since they dare to set up a beam, they can be seen that they are usually a domineering character. Even if they are not powerful, the elders behind them may not be easy to provoke; while women are very few women walking on the Tao. Once there are, there are either someone behind them or they have extraordinary abilities. When they meet these three types of people, it is best to retreat and provoke them. It is easy to say that they lose. Even if they win, they will be suspected of not being able to win, and there may be less trouble in the future.

The stake was not clear about Ai Ming and others, so he had to politely take a step back and politely hold his fists at the same time. This clasp is not just a random hug, but has its specific meaning in it. As long as he is scrambling on the road, he knows what he wants to say when he sees him clasping his fists, but Ai Ming and others don’t understand anything at all. He just heard the man speak politely. Ai Ming said: "Okay, if you want to fight, you can fight elsewhere, don’t stop us from rushing."

Several stakes looked at each other, and it seemed that this person didn't care about Baohumen at all. Be patient so that he wouldn't be able to bear anything wrong. The leading stake said at the moment, "Since the young master is talking, I will do it as I want to leave now." After saying that, he waved his hand and walked towards the seriously injured Feng Dazhan. Baohumen is just a small sect that is not in the right place. If you want to survive in the cracks, the main method is to act according to people's expressions.

Several stakes walked to Feng Dazhan and swiped the knife in his hand. Feng Dazhan couldn't help but take a few steps back. Several people laughed and then swiped the knife up and down in front of Feng Dazhan. Feng Dazhan took a few steps back and retreated to the side of the road. Feng Dazhan saw that it was not a problem, and had a sudden inspiration and shouted to Ai Mingda: "Young Master, the little one has treasures to offer, save the little one."

Ai Ming's heart moved and shouted loudly: "Stop." After that, he jumped out of the carriage and walked forward. Treasure? His favorite, let's see what it is first, whether it is worth saving him. If it is worth it, you might as well be a good person.

The leader's stake saw that it was not a problem, so he hurriedly walked over, blocked Ai Ming, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, I have already made a step back. Please respect yourself."

Ai Ming pulled his hands impatiently, spit out the wind, and drove the pile out four or five steps away and fainted. Seeing that Ai Ming didn't even touch his head, the other piles flew out. They were silent for a moment and hurriedly hid aside. Ai Ming walked to Feng Dazhan, bent down, stared at Feng Dazhan's eyes, and said, "What treasure do you have? Take it out and see. If you like it, why don't you save you."

Feng Dazhan rolled his eyes, took out a piece of rag from his arms with his trembling hands, handed it over, and said, "This uncle, this is the little one found in a cave. It seems to be a treasure map. If the uncle likes it, take it."

Treasure Map? Of course I liked it. Ai Ming smiled and took the rag and opened it. He saw that the rag was originally a map, yellow, and it looked very old-fashioned, with many mountains and rivers painted on it. It was really a treasure map? Ai Ming looked carefully in confusion. He didn't believe how to get a treasure map easily. "Bad." Ai Ming was shocked disdainfully, and shook the so-called treasure map in his hand into powder, turned his head and left. He cheated, is this also a treasure map? He followed him

He could also make ten or eight pieces. This kid treats himself as a sucker. Since he is not sincere, he will not care about you. In fact, with Ai Ming's eyes, he could not tell the authenticity of this treasure map. However, as soon as he held the treasure map in his hand, he found that although the picture looked very ancient, the paper used was very tough and did not look like something passed down from ancient times. As we all know, even if the paper with a slightly longer age is protected, it will oxidize and become brittle.

Feng Dazhan was surprised and stunned for a moment. He originally thought that this bullshit was just a playboy and didn't know anything. Unexpectedly, he could see that the treasure map was fake, not simple. No wonder Feng Dazhan thought so. Except for the playboy, who would let the maid with no power to take a knife and a sword to build a beam? It was obvious that it was Master Bao from a wealthy family. Feng Dazhan saw the stakes that saw Ai Ming walk away, and breathed a sigh of relief. He surrounded him with a grin. He couldn't help but be anxious and said, "Uncle, don't leave. The little one really has treasure Jingxian. Look, if it is fake, the little one will twist their own heads off for you to use in the chamber pot."

Oh? So sure? Ai Ming turned around and glanced at the stakes. The stakes hid aside tactfully. "What's the matter? Take it out and take it."

Feng Dazhan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, untied his belt, kneaded his crotch for a long time, then took out a small cloth bag and opened the bag. There was a dark little box inside, "Master, how do you think this is going?"

Ai Ming looked at the little box with disgust. Is this a baby? Even the baby was also fucked by the smell in the kid's crotch. This kid is wrong. He doesn't feel disgusted with such a big thing stuffed into his crotch? "What's in it?"

Feng Dazhan smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't know if the little one doesn't know, because the little one can't open this box."

What? You can't open the box? Ai Ming curled his lips and wanted to fool people. He was too lazy to pay attention to you. He turned around and left. I have to say that Ai Ming is kind-hearted. If he gets someone else, he will beat him up if he doesn't want Feng Dazhan's life.

Feng Dazhan was anxious and shouted loudly: "Master, this is really a treasure. The little one is the most famous lock-opener nearby, but the small one is just not open, and the box is extremely hard. It is just chopped with an axe and cut it to the mark that will not be left behind. How can it not be a treasure?"

Oh? Is this happening? If this guy is saying it is true, that would be interesting? But why did those guys who are fooling around the door chase a locksmith? Is it because their door is broken and needs to be repaired? Ai Ming once again came to Feng Dazhan and looked at the box in his hand. Oh... I can't understand, there is no way. Who said that he is not a carpenter? How could he have a study on wood? By the way, don't he have Qing Mingjian? Using this thing, you should be able to tell what kind of wood this box is, right?

Here, Ai Ming came out of the Qiankun Ring, and pointed it on the box. Sure enough, there was a reaction. The Qingming Jian said: "Shuiqu willow, also known as "big leaf ash", a large deciduous tree of the Musliaceae family, mainly grows in the sub-cold zone, and there are also a small number of them in the cold zone. The branches are opposite and have four edges. Odd pinnate complex leaves, 7-11 small leaves, and ovate oblong. Panicles are axillary, dioecious, and bloom in summer. They are ordinary rare plants. The wood is delicate and hard, suitable for making furniture, floors, etc.."

This is interesting, and Ai Ming became interested. Although Ai Keli is a rare plant, the word "Ordinary" in front of it means that it is of no use to those who practice cultivation. And after reading the introduction, it does not say that it has any special uses. In other words, the preciousness of this thing is for ordinary people, and it is also said that it can be processed into furniture and other things. Then, it should not be something that cannot even cut axe, it must be strange.

However, when Ai Ming saw the small box taken out of Feng Dazhan's crotch, he really didn't want to take it with his hands. What should he do? Ai Ming frowned and thought, and then he had it. Ai Ming reached out and pinched a spell. "Spring Breeze and Rain", many small water droplets appeared out of thin air on Feng Dazhan's body; "Small Tornado" suddenly blew a very small whirlwind around Feng Dazhan. The reason for Ai Ming doing this was to wash the small box clean and then take it, but he was really not proficient in the Five Elements Spells, so he also took care of Feng Dazhan holding the box. It would be good to be able to control it like this. If it weren't for the help of the Five Elements Pearl, he wouldn't have cast any precise spells.

Ai Ming frowned and looked at the water flowing down from the sound of the wind Dazhan. God, this guy hasn't been taking a bath for hundreds of years. It's so dark. Finally, the water became clear, and at this time, the wind Dazhan had turned into a trembling chicken. Ai Ming took the box with satisfaction. The box looked very ordinary, square, with a copper lock on the side. It seemed that there must be a key to open the box. Ai Ming pinched it, and it was indeed very hard. With his current strength, if it were ordinary wood, it would have been crushed, but the box did not move at all. It seemed that it was as Feng Dazhan said, it was a treasure.

"Okay, I'll take this thing away. You follow me. If you lose it, I won't blame me." After Ai Ming said that, he turned around and left without caring about whether Feng Dashen could move. As for the box, due to the rush of time, he only felt that the reason why this box was so hard seemed to be because someone had a magic array inside. Ai Ming was not good at magic arrays, so he would give it to Lan Ruo if he had time.

Feng Dazhan stood up gritted his teeth. Fortunately, the knife wound behind him looked very serious, but it was not very deep. Ai Ming's "Spring Breeze and Rain" belongs to a water-based spell, which has a healing effect. Although it is not very effective, his wound has healed and it is just painful now. He staggered behind Ai Ming, looked at the stakes vigilantly, and walked towards the carriage.

The little leader of the stake had already woken up when Ai Ming used his magic. He saw that Ai Ming could use Taoist techniques to bathe Feng Dazhan. He knew that Ai Ming was not an ordinary person and could not afford to offend him. So although he saw Feng Dazhan following Ai Ming, he did not dare to stop him, but his mission was on his own, so he had to bite the bullet and bow his head and bow to Ai Ming and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, you are the master. You are just a master. You are just a good person. If you want to take Feng Dazhan away, you dare not stop him. Knowledge, can you leave your name and token so that the young people can go back and hand in the work."

Token? Ai Ming thought about it, it was good, interesting. He touched his body, took out a piece of talisman paper from the ring of the universe, folded it into a paper crane, gave it to the stake, and said, "This is my token. My name is Wenwen. If you have the ability, come to me." After that, he laughed and walked with his head held high. Ai Ming was so excited that he felt good to be a master. Now he dissipated the cowardly aura he suffered in the capital. Since he came out of the capital, although he had not suffered much in the past few months and had obtained a lot of money, he was always very angry.

"Then, please leave. The young man here to see the young master." After the leader of the stake said, he stepped back to the side of the road with his hands hanging down, and watched Ai Ming get on the carriage. Feng Dazhan knew that he was self-aware. It seemed that the carriage had no choice but to walk behind the carriage, hoping that the carriage would not go too fast. Now he was injured. If the carriage was fast, he would not be able to keep up.

Seeing that they had nothing to do, the four sisters had to glar at the boss fiercely and returned to the carriage unhappily. They were just learning martial arts and always wanted to compete with others. If they had no chances, they would naturally not be very happy.

Watching the carriage move and gradually moving away, the stake leader whispered to a stake next to him, asking him to fall from a distance to see where it was going, and the rest ran towards Deng Guang.

Ai Ming handed the box to Lan Ruo. He was still very excited and could not be quiet. As for Feng Dazhan who was following the carriage, he didn't care at all, so it would be better to lose it. Lan Ruo gave Ai Ming a blank look, took the box and looked carefully, and couldn't help but sigh. Although this box was very ordinary, the magic circle hidden inside it was too exquisite. Lan Ruo asked himself that he could not make such exquisite things. However, it was easier to destroy than to build. Although he couldn't make it, he could still untie the magic circle. Lan Ruo's fingers entered the butterfly and flew up the red clouds. In a short while, the box was opened.

"Huh?" Lan Ruo screamed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Ai Ming looked at it and couldn't help but say "Huh". There was nothing in the box. This was strange. The box was so tightly protected, but there was nothing inside, so others wouldn't believe it. "I've been fooled, I've been fooled." Ai Ming sighed regretfully. If he had known that Feng Dazhan wouldn't have saved that Feng Dazhan, he wouldn't have even made any fuss. He would have suffered a lot.

Ai Ming reached out to grab the box and wanted to throw it out. Wait, there was a little military strength. Ai Ming's thumb in the hand that grabbed the box accidentally penetrated into the box and found that there was something inside, not empty. He looked down and saw nothing. But from the touch of his hand, he felt like a piece of cloth, but why couldn't he see it? Ai Ming groped and held the invisible cloth in his hand, spread it, and touched it everywhere. The cloth was very thin, the size of a handkerchief. "Xiaolan, what is this?"

Lan Ruo also groped in the fabric, thought for a while, shook her head, she had never seen or heard of this thing, what exactly is it? "Isn't there Qingming Jian? Maybe there is information about it."

Yes, there is Qingming Jian, what are you thinking about here? Ai Ming took out Qingming Jian and put it on the fabric. When he saw that there was indeed its information. However, the materials used for this thing are so complicated, and there are more than a hundred species in a long way, such as the saliva of the Blue-backed Sword-Red Dragon, the silk of Tianshan Cold Spider, the Belli Qingmu, etc. "It's so complicated, what is this thing for?"

"My husband is so stupid." Lan Ruo was depressed, "Don't you have a jade pupil that specializes in recording magic weapons? There may be information about it."

Yes, Ai Ming smiled foolishly and hurriedly took out the Jade Pupil Shop to check it out. With that, the Tianluo Net was made by Emperor Tianluo of Jiuling Mountain. It is colorless and transparent. It is the softest thing in the world. It is only a small one, and can cover a hundred miles in a large area. It can be used as a defensive magic weapon and good at capturing all things. It can be said to be extremely powerful. The most worth mentioning is that Emperor Tianluo of Jiuling Mountain became an immortal in a spiritual body. The magic weapon he left in the mortal world can be used as a spiritual body.

Ai Ming was overjoyed. Although he had obtained so many magic weapons in Xuanyun Cave, he only had one Crimson Fairy Clothes to wear and nothing else could be used. Now, the magic weapon of Tianluo Net is finally available. Ai Ming flatteredly pinched Tianluo Net and handed it to Lan Ruo, saying, "Sister Lan, congratulations."

Lan Ruo was also very happy. She was not happy that she got a magic weapon, but because Ai Ming actually gave it to herself very consciously. If it were in the past, Ai Ming valued the treasure very seriously, and was like a thief, for fear that she would take away one or two of his magic weapons, she would not feel sorry for him. It was not bad, and she had made progress. "Thank you, my husband." Lan Ruo shouted sweetly and kissed Ai Ming gently on Ai Ming's cheek. Ai Ming was so happy.

"Hey, that person, come up." Ai Ming, who was in a great mood, picked up the back curtain of the carriage and said to Feng Dazhan who was following behind. Unexpectedly, he could get such a treasure by saving someone. It was rare and rare. As a reward, he naturally had to be better for the treasure presenter.

"Thank you, uncle." Feng Dazhan was overjoyed. He was already injured and ran away from the carriage. He could not support him anymore. If Ai hadn't been named in time, he would have lost it. Feng Dazhan ran a few steps quickly, turned over and sat on the back eaves of the carriage, panting heavily and wiping sweat. Now he saved his life, which was so dangerous.

The carriage walked for a while, and a sound of opening its mouth came from outside: "Master Wen, it's dark. Should we stay in the village ahead for one night before leaving?"

"Okay." Ai Ming agreed casually. His attention was now focused on Lan Ruo. Lan Ruo, who received Ai Ming's gift, was very delicate.
Chapter completed!