"Snapped!"

Zhuge Yun gave him another blow on the back of his head.

"No need to discuss! Just go and ride it! If you don't become its snack, you will be my lord!"

Shen Dai stuck out his tongue in fear and quickly lowered his head.

Huang Min pursed her lips and smiled and said: "General Shen! Xiaohei and I have just become friends. Even if I ride, I still have to discuss it with him, let alone you? Let's talk about it later!"

The old man Huang Yan stretched out his cigarette rod from behind and tapped his shoulder lightly and said: "You idiot! If a spiritual bird can be ridden by anyone, then it is not a spiritual bird! In my opinion, you just have to lift it Feeding a hundred pigs to Xiao Hei is probably in vain!"

Li Wenqin secretly tugged at Qiu Congjie and winked at him. Qiu Zongjie understood, and the two of them walked out one after the other.

"Stinky Taoist! Did you see the scene where Xiao Wu was practicing his sword just now?"

"What?"

Qiu Zongjie thought for a moment, then slapped his forehead and said: "Nerd! After you reminded me, I remembered it! Xiaowu Lian's moves, it seems... where have I seen them?"

"Stinky Taoist! Have you forgotten Wang Lingchao?"

"That's right! Xiao Wu's sword moves are very similar to Wang Lingchao's 'Qing Ping Sword Technique' used to restrain you!"

"It's not like that, it's exactly the same! It's just that he seems to have improved. The sword style is much more mysterious than Wang Lingchao's. It's like there is a magic power, which makes my heartbeat quicken uncontrollably. What's going on? ?”

"I don't know either."

Qiu Zongjie shook his head and said: "I always feel that Xiao Wu's swordsmanship is much better than Wang Lingchao's. He can remember it after only seeing it once? And he has improved it? Xiao Wu is really a martial arts genius! My God... "

Li Wenqin said excitedly: "Stinky Taoist! You have insight! My Eight Winds Quick Sword is severely restrained by Qingping's sword technique. If I can incorporate the advantages of Xiao Wu's sword technique into my Eight Winds Quick Sword, I’m no longer afraid of Qingping’s swordsmanship from the Golden Sword Alliance, hehe!”

"Nerd! You can really think about it. You are worthy of being the top disciple of Tianjian Sect, but you only took a look at it. How can you improve your sword skills? Do you think you are like Xiao Wu?"

"So I need your help!"

"What help can you do? I don't know how to use a sword at all. Aren't you kidding me?"

"No! I'm asking you to ask Xiao Wu for advice after you meet him. I owe you this favor. Besides, you have a lot of tricks to coax children, and your friendship with him is also quite strong. Well!"

"Isn't this... not good? Xiao Wu calls us uncle. If word gets out that the uncle asks his nephew for swordsmanship, where will our old faces be in the future?"

"Tch! As long as we carry our Heart Sword Sect forward, even if I am asked to kneel down to study, I am willing to do so. Personal honor and disgrace is not a big deal, so I don't have to give up on this face!" Li Wenqin had a righteous look on his face.

"Oh! Nerds are nerds, I'm convinced!"

"Okay! It's settled then!"

Early the next morning, everyone was divided into two groups, traveling by land and water, with only one destination—Licheng, Yiluo Prefecture!

There is only one common wish in everyone's heart, and they will never look back until they find Guo Xuanwu. Who among them does not owe Guo Xuanwu a favor?

"Lihua Mountain" Lakeside, Lake Sacrifice Ceremony.

This year's Lake Ceremony was officiated by local gentry Ruan Bian, who was known as "Ruan Xiaodao" in Jianghu. He was named after his skill with the lancet concealed weapon. He was originally the boss of the local gangsters. He helped the court to exterminate Anle and taught him a weapon. His strength was appreciated by the government, and he gradually became powerful and became the largest evil force in Li City.

Today's imperial court is in chaos, and local government offices have neither money nor food, so they are naturally unwilling to send troops to suppress thieves. As the saying goes, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. The government funds a bounty on the heads of the Anle Cult thieves to falsely report military exploits and apply for support from above.

Rewards have become the best and most practical method.

Therefore, the profession of "bounty hunter" has quietly emerged. Of course, these people are all low-level figures among the people, they are rootless duckweeds, which are very different from the real people in the martial arts world.

The Lake Sacrifice Ceremony was very lively. The playful Guo Xuanwu squeezed into the crowd and watched the various performances. He kept clapping his hands and applauding. Unintentionally, he turned his head and suddenly saw several little boys about his age walking through the crowd.

Among them, although he succeeded in pickpocketing the Lord's money bag, the method of stealing was very low-level in his eyes.

Guo Xuanwu was very curious, so he followed a pickpocket all the way to a remote grove by the lake. He saw the pickpocket counting the silver coins in his wallet complacently, and then put the silver coins into his arms.

, then threw the money bag into the woods, turned around and left.

"Hi! Little pickpocket!"

Guo Xuanwu shouted so abruptly that the pickpocket jumped up in fright. He turned his head and saw Guo Xuanwu alone, smiling at him. He looked to the left and right again, but there was no one else.

Man, I feel at ease now.

The little pickpocket became bolder and strode up to Guo Xuanwu. He pinched his waist with his small hands, glared at his small eyes, and cursed angrily: "Where did you come from, wild bastard? If you keep yelling, I will tear you apart."

You stinky mouth! This is the territory of our 'queer group', where are you from? Dare you come here to wade into the muddy waters?"

Guo Xuanwu sneered and said disdainfully: "I can hang out everywhere and take over the world! I see that you guys are so stupid at pickpocketing. You don't even know how to 'receive and pass on goods' to each other. You are all doing it on your own."

For the battle, they should all be rookies..."

Before he finished speaking, the little pickpocket said angrily: "So we are traveling together! Since we are all from the same sect, you must know the rules, and you dare to fish over the line and spit out all the valuables you have eaten!"

As the little guy spoke, he took a step forward and reached out to grab Guo Xuanwu's collar. Guo Xuanwu turned slightly to one side, his right hand grabbed his pulse gate, and his left hand hugged his neck and right foot from behind.

He stretched out diagonally, turned around, exerted a little force on his arms, swung his arms to the side, moved his weight four or two times, and with a sound of "Ah!", the little pickpocket rolled out on the spot.

The little guy was dizzy after being thrown. When he came to his senses, he screamed angrily. Then he saw Guo Xuanwu holding a broken piece of silver in his hand, and he was tossing it up and down with a proud look on his face.

Hold him.

The little guy suddenly woke up and quickly touched his arms. The money he had just stolen was gone!

"Damn it! This guy is really a fellow traveler! He dares to take advantage of others even though he has crossed the line? That's a big deal!"

The little guy was furious, rolled up his sleeves, sprinted up to Guo Xuanwu, and punched him in the face.

Guo Xuanwu didn't panic. When his fist was about to touch his cheek, he spun quickly and got behind the little pickpocket. Then he raised his thigh and put his knee on the little guy's butt.

The whole person jumped forward, and another dog fell and ate its shit.

The little pickpocket got up and looked at Guo Xuanwu in shock, but he didn't dare to do anything again.

"This brat is so fucking slippery! No, I have to call someone. I can't afford to lose this face. I have to beat him until his teeth are all over the floor and throw him into the lake!"

"Squeak! Squeak!"
Chapter completed!