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Chapter 217 Mingguang Armor Damo Sword
Fang Jie can see that these people have different personalities, ranging from arrogant to lazy. There is no doubt that Chun Gu is their backbone. This is a somewhat deformed structure but seems to be extremely stable. She is married to a butcher, and she is not pretty, has a bad figure, and has bad skin, but she seems to be a unique goddess in the eyes of the other nine people.
After a moment of silence, Fang Jie suddenly understood.
These nine men may all be powerful, but no one is convinced by anyone. They may have fought each other countless times, but there was no one that convinced everyone else. Therefore, Chun Gu, the only woman, became the only choice, and this woman must have something special about her.
??Can make nine other people take her as the leader.
"Vegetable farmer, go try it."
Chun Gu pointed at Fang Jie and said, "Don't be too rude. No matter whether he is the true descendant of the prince or not, he is the guest brought by the crippled prince after all. Just stop there and don't hurt anyone."
"why me?"
The vegetable farmer was startled and asked, pointing to the tip of his nose.
"I just said you are not as good as my butcher."
Chun Gu snorted coldly.
The butcher chuckled, took a step forward and said in a rough voice: "Then I'll do it. The vegetable farmer's hands and feet are weak when planting vegetables, and all his strength is spent on digging cellars to store cabbage. Where can I find it?" Fight? He's not afraid, he's simply forgotten his skills."
"Go aside!"
The vegetable farmer stepped forward to stop the butcher, snorted and said: "Even if I forget 70% of my skills, you stupid butcher is still no match. Go ahead, get out of the way!"
The butcher yelled and really got out of the way. Chun Gu smiled, her expression clearly indicating who said my butcher was stupid?
The vegetable farmer walked up to Fang Jie and asked seriously after hesitating for a while: "The prince has three special skills, the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. There is another one that I don't know what it is. In short, it is the three special skills. Can you do it?"
Fang Jie also replied seriously: "I really can't."
The vegetable farmer breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Then I'll be relieved."
Fang Jie couldn¡¯t hold back his laughter, and the others were laughing so hard. The solemn atmosphere of a good competition was completely changed by the vegetable farmer¡¯s words.
"You be careful!"
The vegetable farmer shouted, and then suddenly disappeared. Fang Jie's heart trembled, and he secretly said some quick Qing Kung. This man's Qinggong seemed to be higher than that of a big dog, and his figure disappeared without a trace. Fang Jie took half a step back with his left leg, and stood on his feet with patchwork, and then he was on full alert.
¡°Watch what¡¯s behind you!¡±
The voice came from behind Fang Jie. Apparently the vegetable farmer didn't want to hurt Fang Jie and warned him before taking action, but he really underestimated Fang Jie. After he shouted this, he didn't expect that Fang Jie didn't look back at all, but pushed forward with both hands side by side, using four points of strength.
With a bang, his palms collided with a fist. Immediately afterwards, a cry of surprise came from in front of him. When he looked again, the vegetable farmer had already somersaulted and landed on the ground. Obviously he didn't expect that Fang Jie wouldn't be fooled. The pain in his wrist forced him to look squarely at his young opponent. He had indeed deliberately teased Fang Jie before. After shouting caution behind Fang Jie, he immediately turned in front of Fang Jie. He originally wanted to punch Fang Jie in the chest to let the young man know what it means to be alone. .
"It's a pity that he couldn't escape Fang Jie's plan.
"You are very fast"
Fang Jie smiled and said: "But your fists are weak and you specialize in martial arts. Your skills are all in your body skills. Once someone sees through, you have no chance of winning."
"Not yet!"
The vegetable farmer snorted coldly, as if he was aroused by Fang Jie. The figure disappeared again, and Fang Jie was reminded of something this time. When Fang Jie was on guard, the vegetable farmer had already appeared above his head. Just when the vegetable farmer was about to step on Fang Jie's head, Fang Jie suddenly took a wrong step back. He reached out and grabbed the vegetable farmer's ankle, and then threw him to the ground.
With a bang, the vegetable farmer fell down in great embarrassment.
¡°Cough cough cough¡¡±
He rubbed his chest and looked strange when he stood up.
"Don't get close to me. It's best to rely on your cultivation to attack from a distance."
Fang Jie smiled and extended a hand to greet him.
But the vegetable farmer shook his head and said: "I won't come. I won't come. Isn't it okay for me to admit it? I am the weakest one. I can't fight.?Not my strong point. I am responsible for inquiring about information and monitoring the enemy's situation. They are the ones who can really fight. You guys, whoever you like will come. Although this kid didn't move much, I can see that his speed is not necessarily slower than mine! "
He was aboveboard in admitting defeat.
Standing behind the crowd, Liba took a few steps forward, looked at Fang Jie and said, "I'm here! You said you shouldn't get close to you, but I don't believe that I can't beat you if I get close to you."
He took a step forward and punched Fang Jie hard in the chest. This punch made the sound of whistling wind, but it obviously did not use the power of cultivation. Fang Jie raised the corner of his mouth and punched Liba's fist with his right fist. His fist was obviously smaller than Lipa's fist, but when the fists collided together, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.
Lipa is the strongest among the ten people, and his strength is naturally his strength.
He didn¡¯t use the power of cultivation. In fact, it was because he couldn¡¯t cultivate. His arms are as strong as a thousand pounds, which is a natural physique. Liba is proud of being able to lift a thousand kilograms without being able to practice. But when it comes to physical fitness, who can beat Fang Jie?
The two fists collided, and after a bang, Liba's arm bent back, unable to resist Fang Jie's fist. Fang Jie then stepped forward and bumped his shoulder against Liba's hard chest. The tall and burly Liba immediately flew backwards, smashing a wooden table with a thud.
Chun Gu¡¯s eyes flashed, and she exclaimed in low voice: ¡°What kind of physique is this?!¡±
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The lame man finished eating the wontons and drank all the soup. He wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Actually, there is no need to continue the fight. Even if you fight one by one, Chun Gu might still be on par with him. Your strengths are not to fight alone. Could it be that ten After years of not cooperating, you have forgotten what your strongest ability is? Before the prince brought you into the palace, he trained you for half a year. Like the 382 people who entered the palace, your strongest is the ten-man team. "
The old lame man's tone was slightly sarcastic: "Is it possible that you have given up on yourself over the years and are really convinced by those who entered the palace? Their weapons and armor were also given to you by the prince according to regulations. Let me guess Could it be that you were Did you sell it for money?"
"fart!"
The fortune teller said angrily: "We dare not forget what the prince told us back then. Otherwise, why haven't we left Chang'an City for so many years? The prince said back then that he was going out on business and asked us to guard Tai Chi Palace for him and your majesty. The prince was very kind, so we naturally promised him a lot of money, and we will not regret it if we agree to the prince's request! As for the 382 people who entered the palace, why don't you let them come out and try again? "
"Do you think that in the past twelve years, we have really become butchers, vegetable farmers, and fortune tellers?"
After hearing this, Fang Jie was silent for a while and suddenly said to the old lame man: "Let's go."
The old lame man was startled: "Why?"
Fang Jie said seriously: "I have no right to ask them to leave Chang'an to help me. Master asked them to guard Chang'an City, and they did it. If they leave Chang'an for my affairs, they will break their promise to Master. I don't want to let them They ruined their promise and couldn¡¯t figure out why I could ask them to help me.¡±
The old lame man hesitated for a while and said, "Well, I've found him for you anyway. I won't care whether you use him or not. Let's go if we want."
He stood up with the wine gourd and walked to Fang Jie to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Chun Gu suddenly stopped them and chased after the old lame man and asked: "Master Lai, few people have known that the prince has arranged for us to guard the Tai Chi Palace over the years, and you are the only one who often interacts with us. In fact, since you brought him here, , we believe it six or seven times. But you also know that the prince is no longer here, and we must be more careful. If we are not careful, we may become a thorn in the side of others. The people in the palace may not be able to tolerate us. Other forces naturally want us to join the group, and if we don't agree, there's no guarantee it won't be a bloodbath. "
"Master is still here."
Fang Jie turned around and looked at Chun Gu and said word by word: "Master is on the prairie now. Master traveled west for the second time more than a year ago. Although there is no more news, I firmly believe that he will not die. On the prairie and on the snowy mountains, no one can touch him."
"Is the prince still there?"
Chun Gu was startled, her expression a little sad: "We always thought that the prince was dead."
"I am here, so Master is naturally here. I am not fake, although I am not worthy of my name."
Fang Jie smiled and said: "Don't worry, I firmly believe that he will return to Chang'an City."
"You want toWhat do we do for you? "
Chun Gu asked.
Fang Jie was silent for a while and then replied: "Go to Jiangnan to protect a woman. Her father is Wu Yiyi, the richest man in the Sui Dynasty. You should have heard of this man."
Chun Gu silently walked back and sat down, then looked back at everyone: "What do you mean?"
The fortune teller smiled and said: "You have made the decision on everything for so many years, so naturally you still have the final say. If you think this young man is really the prince's successor, we will naturally listen to his words. As the prince's successor, let us do things , This is not a violation of the prince's instructions, butif you think about it, our ten years of peaceful lifewill be gone."
Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little cold.
"Who wants to live like this?"
With a bang, the butcher smashed the chopping board into pieces with a punch and said: "The prince asked us to guard the Tai Chi Palace to guard the emperor. But it has been almost twelve years. What have we done? Those who kill pigs kill pigs, and those who sell vegetables sell vegetables. Are you really living a peaceful and comfortable life? Fang Jie, tell us, does what you want to do go against the prince¡¯s wish for us to protect the emperor? Or can you take us to find the prince?¡±
Fang Jie didn¡¯t speak for a long time, then shook his head: ¡°I will go to the prairie, but I don¡¯t know when.¡±
Chun Gu stood up suddenly: "The emperor doesn't actually need us, right?"
"maybe"
Fang Jie cannot answer this question.
"With all his abilities, who would want to be trapped here?"
Chun Gu looked back at them and said: "When you wanted to leave before, I was the one who stopped you. Because I didn't want us to be separated, and I didn't want you to become a knife in the hands of others and end up dead without a burial place. But now, Fang Jie is here. If we have to find another place to live, maybe there is no one more suitable than him. "
"Got a drink?"
She asked Fang for explanation.
"have"
"Is there any meat to eat?"
"have"
"Do you have any money to take?"
"have"
"what else?"
she asked.
Fang Jie pointed to himself: "A friend."
Chun Gu smiled, and then said loudly: "It's done!"
Lipa turned around and left, smashing the cook's stove with one punch. Another punch made a big hole, and then he pulled out a package from inside. He looked at it and gently put it aside. He leaned over again and picked up the second package. Others walked over and helped him dig out the things hidden under the stove.
Ten packages, ten long boxes.
The old lame man laughed and seemed a little proud: "Mingguang Armor, Damo Dao the service camp outside the palace has seen the light of day again." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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