Chapter 5: People in Tsing Yi
The old man smiled and said, "Customer, it has been very windy and snowy recently, so it is easy to catch cold when you fall asleep."
Xia Yunmo also smiled and said, "It's better to catch a cold than to die by drinking poison, do you think so?"
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn.
The old man suddenly shouted angrily, and his hunched body suddenly seemed to surge a foot. This timid old man, who was afraid of things, seemed to have become a different person in an instant, even his wrinkled face was red and shining.
"You don't want to drink the Broken Soul Wine, so the old man will personally take you to the Huangquan Road."
Amid the roar, the old man had already punched Xia Yunmo three times. He had been withdrawing from the world for more than 20 years. His horizontal martial arts practice not only did not regress, but instead improved a little more.
These three punches are fierce and powerful, and the tiger is full of wind. If someone else is here, there will definitely be no doubt that these three punches can blow a big rock into powder.
Xia Yunmo's whole body was shrouded in the fist wind, and behind him was a wall, and he had no choice but to retreat. It seemed that his head would be broken like a watermelon in the next moment.
Unfortunately, the old man faced Xia Yunmo.
I saw Xia Yunmo stroke her sleeves and two white jade-like fingers tapped on the old man's fist.
The blue veins on the fist were exposed, trembling slightly, but they could not make any progress.
"Sun Kui, since you have lived in seclusion in the martial arts world for twenty years, how comfortable and comfortable it is to drink tea and flowers in this tavern? Why should you get involved in this martial arts dispute?"
After saying that, Xia Yunmo's palm was already pressed on Lao Zai's chest at some point. When he spitted his palm, the old man flew backwards and vomited blood, knocking down the wall opposite. Only the air was emitted, but the air was lost.
The wall was knocked down, but there was a panic behind the wall. A woman was obviously eavesdropping on the conversation in the room.
This woman doesn't look old, she has a bit of charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and her teeth are also very white.
Unfortunately, her waist was gone. Instead, it was a water tank that could water two acres of land.
"Oh, it's always a pity for the beauty to be old."
Xia Yunmo sighed, but a strong wind flew out from his hand, hitting several large holes of the "beauty". In an instant, there was a bang, and the "beauty" fell to the ground and followed her husband.
Speaking of which, this beauty was still a famous figure twenty years ago.
Many young heroes and romantic swordsmen competed to visit Mrs. Rose, just talking to her and chatting, as if they were as happy as eating the fruit of life.
This Mrs. Rose is the wife of the Seventy-Two Water and Land Wharf in Jiangnan, and she envies many women in the martial arts world.
Later, he even elopes with "Purple-faced Erlang Sun Kui" and makes a fuss in the world, but it has become a rare love story in the world.
But now it seems that this pair of desperate couples are not easy either.
Xia Yunmo yawned and wanted to rest in the room for a while. Unfortunately, the wall broke and some air leaked. The original warmth in the room was driven away by the cold.
Just as Xia Yunmo was about to get up and leave, he smiled again and said loudly: "Although the humble house is simple, it can still hide from the wind and snow. Why not take a break here?"
"Then I'll bother you."
At some point, a man in green appeared in the room.
He is not too short or too tall, and his expression is leisurely and elegant. His face is blue and creepy, as if he is wearing a mask, and as if he is like this.
"It's winter, and there's nothing to entertain. If the guests don't dislike it, you can enjoy the wine and food on this table." Xia Yunmo waved and said, with a sincere smile on his face, as if this was a delicious dish carefully prepared for the guests.
Even though the man in blue is knowledgeable and good at dancing, he doesn't know what to say at this time.
Even if the man in green doesn't know that the wine is poisonous, it looks like a piece of leftover soup. If he really treats him as a guest, how could he treat him like this?
“Since the guests come not for the meal, they come for it.”
Xia Yunmo lifted a corner of her clothes and revealed the golden silk armor she had worn on her body.
"The shop owner is really quick to speak, and I'm here to come for the golden silk armor." said the man in green.
"But this golden silk armor is already worn on me. If the guest wants it, he will ask me about these hands." Xia Yunmo said, tapping the table gently with his fingers.
The man in blue looked at Xia Yunmo's hands, his fingers were slender, his white jade was flawless, and even his nails were trimmed in a burst, and he could not find any imperfections.
He had never seen such a pair of hands, but he couldn't help but become a little confused.
After a while, he said with a sigh: "Young Master Su Wenzai is known for his amazing palm power. His palms have shattered the hearts of many people in the world, but he doesn't know that these hands are so beautiful."
Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "I'm too rewarded. Do you want to try my pulp-breaking hands? I'll make sure that it's perfect. One blow is fatal."
The man in green shook his head and said, "I cherish my life very much. Although the pulp-breaking hands are strong, what about it compared to these hands."
The man in green stretched out his hand that was behind him. The man in green wore a pair of gloves on his hands, which were ugly and clumsy in shape, but its color was chilling and even more emitting a chilling cold.
The lives of these pair of gloves are no less than Xia Yunmo's pulp-breaking hands.
Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "There are seven poisons in the martial arts world, the most poisonous green demon hand."
The man in green smiled and said, "You are indeed aware of the goods. Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list ranks ninth. I wonder how to use this Green Demon hand to exchange the golden silk armor?"
Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "No, my hands are invincible and have the power of cracking and shattering. If I put an ugly layer of bondage on it, I guess it won't be very happy."
Then, Xia Yunmo said again: "What's more, you are not the real Green Demon Hand."
The man in green was stunned and said, "Indeed, this is not the weapon of Qingmo Shouyi crying, but the one of his apprentice Qiu Du. Your eyesight is surprising."
Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I have a better memory."
The man in blue pondered for a while, suddenly took out the long and flat box from his arms, opened the box, and immediately a piercing sharp light shot out, making the man feel cold all over.
In this dark box, it turned out to be a short sword that shone with cold light.
The man in green counted solemnly: "This fish hidden sword is the treasure of the "Cangjian Villa" and has caused countless martial arts disputes. If this is used in exchange, the store owner will probably not refuse."
Xia Yunmo's eyes lit up, and suddenly a kite turned over and snatched the fish-hidden sword from the man in blue.
The man in blue put his hands behind him, and seemed very satisfied with the result.
Xia Yunmo gently flicked the sword body, and the sword body trembled slightly, and a dragon roar came.
"It's really a good sword." Xia Yunmo sighed.
"Since it's a good sword, the shop owner needs to exchange it." The man in green said again.
Xia Yunmo didn't say anything, and a strange smile rose from the corner of his mouth. He actually pinched the hilt of the sword with one hand and grabbed the sword with the other hand.
The man in blue frowned, and for some reason he felt uneasy.
The white jade-like palm grabbed the sharp sword blade, but no blood flowed out. Then, Xia Yunmo exerted force with his palm, and with a "cross", the entire Yuyan sword twisted into a ball of twisted flowers.
"Although it is a sword, it is a sword that is not useful, and it is useless to use it."
The man in blue showed an incredible look. The Yuzang Sword is a weapon that has made the world famous, and it is definitely not a false reputation.
But this man's hands could easily twist the Yuzang sword, and even his hands were not injured. Then how powerful his hands should be.
If Bai Xiaosheng knew about such a person and re-arranged the weapon chart, these pair of palms would definitely be among the top ten.
"I am worthy of being the Broken Young Master, this move is really clever."
The voice of the man in blue suddenly changed, becoming as crisp as a silver bell, and was charming and moving.
Even those pair of eyes became moist and passionate. But that blue mask was really too unconventional.
She slowly took off the dark green gloves and revealed a pair of tender gloves.
This is a very beautiful hand, slender and delicate.
Whether it was a month ago, the modern world where information explosion occurred, or the journey to the world this month, Xia Yunmo had never seen that woman could have such beautiful hands.
"Is my hand beautiful?" the man in green smiled, and a faint fragrance came, making people's mind sway. No man in the world can withstand her temptation.
Xia Yunmo said slowly: "It's very beautiful."
Chapter completed!