Chapter 7 Let me eat a catty
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Chen Daoxuan stepped sideways to dodge, unsheathed his jade sword, and slashed towards the big man.
The man was wielding his sword in a brutal manner, clearly feeling that Chen Daoxuan's strength was insufficient.
"You are still not a direct disciple of Martial Arts Temple. You don't have the energy to eat milk at all. It's so boring."
That's what the man said, but Chen Daoxuan's own hand was numb from the shock. The man turned around and stepped away, slashing down diagonally. Chen Daoxuan hurriedly slid his sword away.
"Tell me, who else can destroy my martial arts temple?"
Chen Daoxuan knew that this group of people must be related to the Wudao Temple massacre and asked angrily.
"With your skills as a three-legged cat, you don't deserve to know."
As the man spoke, he rose up in the air and slashed down with his sword. As expected, the sword was domineering and powerful.
Chen Daoxuan raised his sword with both hands and took a hard blow, but was knocked out more than ten feet away. The man walked towards Chen Daoxuan fiercely. It could be seen from his eyes that he was focused on Chen Daoxuan and wanted to take his life.
"I'll fight!!!"
Following a strange cry, a person stood in front of Chen Daoxuan.
"Where did you come from, you wild boy? Get out of here, or I will kill you."
I saw that this man's long hair was parted to the left, flowing and flowing. He wore a fang mask, held a sword in his left hand, and pushed his palm with his right hand. He walked very far in a long stride, and lowered his head slightly.
"No, no, no, in these good years, when people are peaceful and peaceful, how can they kill people? Doesn't it feel good to live well? Life is short, you are in a hurry."
While the man was talking, he stretched out his right index finger and shook it from side to side, indicating that ten thousand was no.
The big man stopped, holding the knife in his right hand and holding it under his left armpit. He touched his chin with his left hand and watched his performance quietly.
"Lu Xiaoxian, this is none of your business, leave quickly."
"Hey, little Taoist priest, do you think my posture is cool and my hairstyle is cool? I think it will be no problem to find a wife in the future!"
Lu Xiaoxian ignored Chen Daoxuan's words and kept cheering up. Chen Daoxuan was so angry that he yelled...
"roll."
"Have you had enough trouble? Is there really no one left in your Qin country? How come you two martial arts practitioners are not even as good as a beginner?"
The big man couldn't stand it anymore and started talking to me.
"Don't talk nonsense, come here and let me take a look at your skills."
As Lu Xiaoxian spoke, he moved the big horse left and right, looking like a crab with two legs.
"Stop embarrassing yourself here and get out of here."
"What? It's embarrassing and rare for a kid. This is a move passed down by a martial arts master a long time ago. No one can beat it."
After listening to Chen Daoxuan's words, Lu Xiaoxian's face turned green with anger, he stopped his moves and returned to his normal posture.
"Brother, please resolve this quickly to avoid delays."
The man behind urged the big man in front.
"Then, let everything end. At least you will have a companion on the road to hell."
As he said that, the man came again with a knife.
"Brother, be smart and don't talk to this mean---people from a small country."
The person behind was urging him again, so he chopped Lu Xiaoxian with his knife.
"Eat a pound of me."
Just when Lu Xiaoxian was about to draw his sword, a loud voice sounded. Following the voice, there was a huge gold ingot, as big as a pig's head, which slammed into the big man. The man wanted to avoid it,
It was obviously too late. He was hit on the back and rushed towards Lu Xiaoxian.
Lu Xiaoxian gave way slightly and dodged the man, but a mouthful of old blood from the man spurted Lu Xiaoxian's face. Lu Xiaoxian was so angry that he screamed, not knowing what he was screaming, and his throat felt like there were dates stuffed in it.
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Look at the person who shouted again. At this time, two servants next to him lifted another gold ingot from the air. A little fat man also jumped up, chanting some scriptures, and then kicked the gold ingot. Then he shouted:
: "Eat another pound of me."
Seeing that the situation was not good, the big man's accomplices wanted to escape, but they were still hit hard by Yuan Bao. There were all kinds of things coming out of his mouth, and he lost his breath after a while.
Lu Xiaoxian also walked over and put two fingers in front of the deceased's nose to try.
"Oh my god, I'm really dead."
In a blink of an eye, he saw the big gold ingot again, climbed up and gnawed it with his teeth, which made him happy.
"It's actually true. I'm getting rich. I'm getting rich..."
He muttered something in his mouth, without stopping his hands, and hurriedly went to pick it up. The first time he took it was too casual, and he didn't pick it up at all.
When he picked it up the second time, he heard the little fat man's voice again.
"One more pound."
The fat man stepped on the gold ingot in Lu Xiaoxian's arms. Lu Xiaoxian's hand slipped and the gold ingot flew several feet away, taking Lu Xiaoxian to spin around a few times.
"Hey, I asked you, have you done enough? You dress up like a knight, how can you be so soft-handed?"
Seeing Lu Xiaoxian standing in the open space at the head of the bridge and circling around, the little fat man was teasing her.
Lu Xiaoxian staggered around, looking at the chubby and unpleasant little fat man in front of him, and said: "You are so soft-handed and soft-footed. I haven't blamed you for stealing my limelight. I also blame you for being soft-handed and soft-footed. Come on, come on.
, we have been here.”
"I don't care about you, I see you as an afterthought and just bragging."
"Modo said, come on, come on, make signs."
Lu Xiaoxian grabbed the little fat man's words and was eager to compete. At this time, Chen Daoxuan came forward, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much for your help. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's all trivial."
Lu Xiaoxian patted Chen Daoxuan on the shoulder with a proud look on his face.
Chen Dao
Somewhat cute. Her hair is tied with gold hairpins and she is dressed in luxury.
"May I ask you your surname, sir, so that I can be grateful in the future."
Chen Daoxuan pushed Lu Xiaoxian's hand away and asked the fat man respectfully.
The fat man looked at Chen Daoxuan and didn't pay much attention. He focused more on Lu Xiaoxian and said casually: "Don't worry about small things."
But Lu Xiaoxian felt uncomfortable being stared at by the fat man.
"Little fat man, why are you always looking at me? Is there any stain on your face?"
"Bring it here."
Chen Daoxuan stretched out his hand in front of Lu Xiaoxian.
"What?"
"What are you talking about, you don't feel happy?"
Chen Daoxuan also looked directly at Lu Xiaoxian.
Lu Xiaoxian started to pretend to be stupid and shook his head.
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"Bring me the money bag."
"What kind of money bag? Where is the money bag? I don't know."
Lu Xiaoxian was still quibbling.
But Chen Daoxuan couldn't bear it anymore and bowed to the fat man to say goodbye.
"You took other people's money?"
The fat man asked Lu Xiaoxian calmly.
"No......"
Before he finished his defense, Lu Xiaoxian suddenly thought of what happened to the Taoist sect. He hurriedly shouted: "Hey, little Taoist priest, can you share half of it when we meet?"
Chen Daoxuan ignored him and walked straight forward.
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Chapter completed!