The sword flashed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake running straight towards him. Although Lieyang was not a bad person, he was not a bad person waiting to die. He pulled out the sword beside him and met him...

I immediately had a great fight with Mr. Jiang, and it was so exciting!

The two of them surrounded by sword lights. The four disciples of Feng, Rain, Thunder and Lightning couldn't do it even if they wanted to go up and help. Xiao Zhi sat quietly and watched. He was learning and learning the sword techniques of Mr. Jiang and Lieyang. I have to say that after upgrading the thief, the effect was really good. After watching for more than ten seconds, he basically remembered the moves he had made. He analyzed them slightly. The key and flaws of the moves were clearly placed in his mind.

Mr. Jiang learned that Lieyang's sword technique was sharp, and the Jiang family sword in his hand was not as sharp as Lieyang's. He was secretly anxious and did not dare to escape.

There were also his stupid son and daughter-in-law in the house. He just ran away. If these Taoists did not find their property and had the intention to kill themselves, they would definitely kill their son and daughter-in-law to vent their anger... The incense of the Jiang family was cut off!

Mr. Jiang's eyes became increasingly fierce and his potential was amazing. His elderly body burst out with incredible speed. The swords with gaps were cut by Lieyang in his hand. They flashed a few times in the air and hit the back of Lieyang's hand. Taking advantage of the pain, the tip of the sword turned and went straight to his throat!

Lieyang's pupils contracted. After all, he was a monk. He raised his sword just to defend himself, not to take Mr. Jiang's life.

But Mr. Jiang was stubborn and thought that he and others had a thief heart. The sudden burst of strength was unexpected and caught Lieyang off guard! Fengyu, Thunder and Lightning four people rushed forward when they saw that their master was in trouble, but with their strength, how could they stop the murderous master of the Jiang family...

A sharp light suddenly appeared, and Mr. Jiang's sword was rippling open!!

Xiao Zhi's feet fell gently to the ground. He gently shook the village demon sword and looked at Mr. Jiang with a smile: "All this is a misunderstanding. Although your Jiang family is still rich in this Fukang County, it is said... that's all that. As monks, we should avoid greed the most. Please listen to me to explain it separately to you..."

Mr. Jiang's blood burst out, and his originally slightly pale skin was a little red, as if his blood vessels were bursting.

His face was extremely gloomy. The bald Taoist priest named Lieyang was already a rare master. The strength of this young man was probably not inferior to that of the bald Taoist priest. If the other party joined forces, he had no chance of winning. If he wanted to win, he had to kill one first!

With a clear mind, I held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the blue bricks under my feet cracked the texture and popped up!

The sword is in front and the person is behind. The sword borrows the power of the sword, and the power of the sword is like a bamboo shoot!

Xiao Zhi originally wanted to try the Jiang family sword technique he had just learned, but the old man popped up another move that he had never seen before. It was extremely fierce and seemed to consume a lot of energy. In this moment, Xiao Zhi could not learn it and use it, so he simply stood there, put the sword away, stretched out his hand like lightning, pressed the middle finger nail with his thumb, and bounced it hard on the tip of the sword!!!

Mr. Jiang felt that the tip of the sword was as if it had hit a sharp sword edge. The sword covered with bruises shattered with a slam. All the fragments hit the chest, and the whole person flew backwards and hit the wall heavily. He grabbed the wall with both hands and wanted to stand up. His throat was gushing out, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out!

The rebound skill is easier to use than passive blocking.

Mr. Jiang was very tough, and he forced himself to stand up: "Success, king, defeat, bandit, since you have such skills, I have nothing to say to do to steal things, but the Jiang family's property cannot be given to you..."

While talking, a noisy sound came from outside the door. Feng looked over and ran back quickly: "Oh no, there are more than a dozen ferocious people holding machetes and vicious people coming on horseback, as if they were horse thieves!"

The Jiang family master sneered repeatedly: "So that's it, you and the horse thief are together!"

Xiao Zhi was speechless.

Lieyang knew that the world was dangerous. Horse thieves appeared in the middle of the night, mostly for the Jiang family. He put the sword back into the scabbard, took two steps to pick up the long cloth bag placed next to the table, swung it casually, and two sticks and a spear head rushed out from it, grabbed the crack and rotated, and connected it into a shiny spear. He glanced at Xiao Zhi: "I have a friend Xiao explained to Mr. Jiang here that my disciples and I will go and cook the horse thief..."

Only Mr. Xiao Zhi and Mr. Jiang were left in the living room. Xiao Zhi smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, I am not very eloquent. I might as well open my eyes. You will immediately believe that we are not the bad guys who are greedy for your property..."

He snapped his fingers as he said, and the living room was like raining. The table was filled with silver. Although there were a lot of broken silver, it could not hold back the large number. These silvers were all the unintentional objects that Xiao Zhi sensed through his wealth-gathering skills, and were mostly buried.

Mr. Jiang was rich, but looking at the silver like a hill on the table, he could almost keep up with his hidden property.

He said in disbelief: This...is a trick!"

Xiao Zhi picked up a piece and threw it over.

Mr. Jiang had touched countless money. He put the silver on the ground and rubbed it hard. Looking at the new hole that was rubbed out, he murmured: "Is there really a little golden method in this world? If you learn this method, there will be no poor people."

Xiao Zhi smiled and said, "This is not a method of digging gold, it is just a masterless thing brought by me using the secret method. If Mr. Jiang likes it, just use it..."

Mr. Jiang took back the silver. He confirmed the authenticity of the silver. Naturally, he believed Xiao Zhi. With this secret method of transporting silver, why should he be a thief and take risks to rob money? He slowly sat down next to the table: "What's the use of any more money? I'm old. When I was young, the dog hit my brain and my mind was not as good as an eight-year-old child. Even if I gave birth to a grandson, it would be too late to teach. I would be deceived by others sooner or later..."

This person is a very stubborn old man in the movie, and is particularly obsessed with the incense of the Jiang family. Even if he becomes a half-human and half-corpse, he is considering the incense...

Poor, sad, but nothing wrong.

Xiao Zhi waved his hand, and the silver and ashes on the table were wiped out. He returned to their original position. There were so many, and Lieyang and others came back. The minds of the four disciples of Feng, Rain, Thunder and Lightning could not stand this temptation. Master Jiang was a good helper. Xiao Zhi picked up a piece of pastry and looked up and down and said, "I have heard about Mr. Jiang's affairs, and I feel deeply heartbroken. It happened that I have secret techniques to cure injuries. It is better to ask Master Jiang to see if it can be cured..."

The master of the Jiang family was a little hesitant. He injured his head when he was young. No doctor with excellent medical skills could do anything. What can Taoist priests do?

Puff!

His whole body stiffened and his head was mechanically lowered like a puppet.
Chapter completed!