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Volume 1: There is a nunnery in the mountains, and there are Han people in the nunnery Chapter 41: Deer Cutting Knife

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    "Damn it, I lost the prize!" Wei Cheng stretched out his hand and touched his waist, and it actually started to bleed. It was because of his quick dodge that the sword energy did not leave a fatal wound on him, but even so, Wei Cheng  Cheng Cheng was also furious at this time.  "You evil bitch, I just said a few words to you, and then I killed you!" "Huh, brat, I fell into your hands, do whatever you want!" At this time, his heart was broken by the internal power of the city guard, and he vomited blood.  Qin Hongmian simply turned her veiled face away, looking like she was at your disposal.  "Anyway, since you have a problem with Captain Liu, I will send you to her," Wei Cheng said, bending down to lift the woman up, but the woman opened his hand and raised her eyebrows, "Oh ha.  , It's quite tough." Using both hands, he used all his strength to lift the woman up.  He was about to knock him out, but there was a gust of wind behind him. Wei Cheng sneered, and he lifted Qin Hongmian's body and threw it back. He heard a popping sound like a hidden weapon being penetrated into the body, and Qin Hongmian groaned twice.  , the body flew out.  "Where to go?" Wei Cheng saw a figure appearing behind the flying figure of Qin Hongmian, hugging him with sword energy. He took one step forward, kicked a beam and took advantage of the momentum to move forward. An invisible energy flowed between his sleeves.  The waves waved out.  Qin Hongmian also stretched out a calloused hand from behind, and exchanged palms with Wei Cheng like lightning.  Bang bang.  The two of them each took a few steps back. Before Ai Cheng's body hit the ground, he felt a strong wind hitting his body. He pulled his body back in the air and barely managed to avoid it.  Ding ding ding, several silver needles were inserted into the ground where he should have fallen. Aicheng took a breath of cold air. All the silver needles were inserted into the stones on the ground. Looking up, he saw a black shadow on the roof opposite.  Gone in a flash.  He couldn't help but said bitterly, "Damn it, you can walk fast!"  Ai Cheng sneaked back to the inn, asked the waiter to fetch water, took a bath, and treated the wound on his waist.  No vital parts were hurt and the bleeding stopped quickly.  Monk Bajie came back in the middle of the night. He rushed to Aicheng's room with a happy face, pulled him up and gave him pen, ink, paper and inkstone.  "In order to thank us both, Shopkeeper Tie is willing to personally help us build weapons. I don't need weapons, so I will give them to you. If you want any weapons, write them down on paper and I will send them to them tomorrow," Acropolis View  He looked at the monk who couldn't hide the joy on his face, blinked his eyes, and shook his head, "Your share is still yours, I just want my own share." "No," the little monk's eyes glided when he heard this.  Turning around, he explained, "Originally, I wanted to take those iron spirits back to the temple and let my uncles help me get a stick or something, but later I decided not to use them. I will give you my share." The monk said in a tone  Determined and clearly thinking about it, Wei Cheng glanced at him sideways, took out the wine bag and took a sip, and said, "Why?" "I'm destined to you," "Bullshit!" The longer we get along with this monk, the more he realizes that he is the same person.  Wei Cheng, the shameless and shameless Hua Monk, naturally didn't believe in such bullshit talk about fate. As he spoke, Wei Cheng looked at him suspiciously, "You are asking me to help you with something, right?" "Hehe, then no.  I'm hiding it from the benefactor." The monk walked up to Wei Cheng with an embarrassed look on his face and said sheepishly, "I do have a request." Wei Cheng quickly took two steps back and looked at him warily, "No.  Will you tell me that you can't go to the Western Regions with me?" Monk Bajie nodded, then shook his head.  When he saw a look of disdain slowly appearing on Wei Cheng's expression, he quickly explained, "It's not that I won't go. Since the young monk promised Wei the donor, he will naturally do it." "Then what are you embarrassed about?" Wei Cheng deflated.  The words that came out of the monk's mouth were like farts. They smelled bad and then dispersed.  "This, that," the monk looked embarrassed when he heard Aicheng's retort. He hesitated for a long time without uttering a word.  "Please, you are a monk, can you show off your master's demeanor?" Wei Cheng looked worried. This monk was obviously very shameless, but he was still pretending to be innocent. Maybe he was performing specifically in front of him, but  At this time, it is better not to rush him, but to urge him with a little cooperation.  "Well, the young monk has agreed with the benefactor to go to the Western Regions to help the benefactor get the blood-red lotus roots as much as possible, but right now," the monk looked hesitant mid-sentence, glanced at Acropolis, and saw him looking at him eagerly,  Sighed.  Then he said, "Hey, young monk, let's be honest. Originally, the young monk was going to help the donor get the blood red lotus rhizomes, but now he wants to cooperate with the donor!" "Cooperation?" Wei Cheng was suddenly confused. Why is this monk also from a famous family?  An upright disciple, besides, the sloppy monk is quite famous among the younger generation in the world, so he wouldn¡¯t want to play some Infernal Affairs game with him. After some thought, Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows.Looking at the monk, "What do you mean?" "It's very simple, you and I will work together to get the blood-red lotus seeds!" The monk finished speaking word by word, and then looked at Wei Cheng who was drinking very seriously. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It was the sound of Acropolis drinking and swallowing, but it seemed a bit louder than before.  Monk Bajie didn¡¯t say a word and sat down to wait for Ai Cheng¡¯s reaction.  The atmosphere was a little strange. The two people sat across from each other in the whole room without saying a word. There was a soft sound of rubbing on the window lattice, which brought the attention of the two people in the room there.  "It's a stupid bird!" Acropolis looked back and saw the noise caused by the bird hitting the window edge outside.  "Not stupid," the monk reached out and took the wine bag from Ai Cheng's hand, poured a sip into his mouth, and looked at the window with a thoughtful look.  "You have to know that blood-red lotus seeds are a meal for innate masters. We can get the blood-red lotus roots because they generously gave them away," Wei Cheng said lightly.  "So what?" The monk was not polite when drinking. I wonder if the time he was studying and practicing Buddhism in the temple was spent thinking about going down the mountain to steal wine and meat.  He quietly approached Wei Cheng's ear, "The innate masters will be guarding outside at that time, but I heard that there are more than thirty blood-red lotus seeds this year." "So what?" Wei Cheng sneered and glanced at  The monk with eyes full of alcohol asked, "Is it possible that you are sure that you will steal something from an innate master and then run away? Unless your master is protecting you!" The sloppy monk's master is the Seven Commandments Master of Shaolin Temple, and he gives his disciple a dharma name.  Bajie, it's quite interesting. I've been with the monk these past few days, and the monk still confessed some things. Of course, it's the kind of mainland news that everyone in the martial arts world knows. It's not very precious, but it also makes Aicheng face the guy.  To his surprise, this monk's mentor, the Seven Commandments monk, turned out to be the head of the Shaolin Commandment Hall.  A true innate master, but for bringing up such a fair-weather young monk, the master who holds the Shaolin Discipline does not know how ashamed he must be, and Wei Cheng is very interested.  "My master? He doesn't care about this, and it's just him. The innate masters of the six sects won't go too much. They can only hide in the dark, wait until the lotus seeds appear, take them and leave, leaving the rest  There are many fools like us who are at the forefront of the innate realm who are trying to grab it, and even in the end it¡¯s all in vain!¡± Monk Bajie said indignantly.  "I don't believe it. You Shaolin does less every time?" Wei Cheng exclaimed.  "Haha, Donor Wei doesn't know something," Monk Bajie was stunned for a moment, then explained with relief, "My uncle and master in the temple have indeed succeeded, but not as many as you think," said Monk Bajie.  You waved your hands and looked at Ai Cheng, "I won't be able to explain this for a while. Donor Wei, you should consider the young monk's proposal." After saying that, the monk walked out of the room on his own, leaving Ai Cheng without much reaction.  Come here, it's turning back and forth too fast.  Wei Cheng shook his head, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone brought by the monk, and began to write and draw on the paper.  The fight with Qin Hongmian and her accomplices at night made Wei Cheng realize that it was better for him to injure a handy weapon.  As for weapons, this adult naturally chose the knife without any hesitation.  As the saying goes, if you are wandering around the world, why don't you use a knife?  ??Besides, Wei Cheng doesn¡¯t think that the delicate-looking iron sword strips are as natural as the sword in his hand.  As for what kind of knife?  Hehe, thinking of this, Wei Cheng is also looking forward to it.  After the iron essence is added, the sharpness of the knife can be greatly improved and it can also generate strong magnetism.  This guy should be considered a treasured sword.  I drew a sketch on the paper and noted some detailed requirements.  Ai Cheng and Monk Bajie went to Shopkeeper Tie early the next morning. In the end, Ai Cheng did not ask for Monk Bajie's half of the iron spirits. Of course, it was not Monk Bajie's suggestion in Quatrains, but because the knife Ai Cheng was about to forge was unusable.  Too much iron essence.  Shopkeeper Tie personally cast it for the Acropolis, which made the two of them very grateful.  According to Shopkeeper Tie, Acropolis required seven days to wait for the knife to be cast.  The two of them in Aicheng calculated the time. There was still more than a month left before the Blood Red Lotus Conference. It would probably take half a month for Sanjiang City to leave the border and go to the Western Region. Monk Bajie felt that time was a little tight, but Aicheng  He insisted on taking the knife away after it was cast.  Helpless, Monk Bajie could only compromise.  Following Wei Cheng, the two of them ate, drank and had fun together in Sanjiang City. For some reason, the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention a word about Monk Bajie's previous proposal.  In the middle, Monk Bajie was curious about the name of Ai Cheng's knife, and Ai Cheng told him mysteriously.    Deer cutting knife.  Monk Bajie thought the name was a bit strange, shook his head and said something like Amitabha.  Acropolis didn't care about this. In the past few days, he went to shopkeeper Tie every two days to help fan the flames and stayed up all night to study the casting of the deer knife.  And that night, as soon as Wei Cheng returned to the inn, he saw Monk Bajie walking in with a grimace on his face, followed by Liu Hanyan who looked like he was pulling to death.  But as soon as the woman entered the door, she smiled at Aicheng for the first time.  The hair on the Acropolis stands on end!  Please recommend collecting brothers.
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