The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

Chapter 179. 178. Professional Robber
Shu Road is difficult, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

So Chen Jiu chose the waterway.

After all, they are all mountain roads stretching for hundreds of kilometers, Chen Jiu is naturally reluctant to let Xiao Zhao suffer hardships, only the waterway is fast and convenient.

Now that it is in the wet season, there is never a shortage of ships carrying passengers on the waterway of the Han River.

The two randomly found one and sat on it, watching the scenery along the river and talking about the legends in Sichuan.

Chen Jiu said, Xiao Zhao listened.

The land of Sichuan and Shu, the land of abundance, is not only a battleground for ancient military strategists, but also famous factions live here.

Not to mention the more famous ones like Tangmen, Emei, and Qingcheng, black clubs like Hongmen, which are well-known in the world of low-martial arts, also developed from Sichuan and Shu.

Another example is Gu Daoren of Bashan, who uses Qi Qi 49 hands to return to the wind and dance willow swordsmanship. He is also a representative figure from the Shu region in all major martial arts novels.

The story Chen Jiu told Xiao Zhao has nothing to do with the half-cent money introduced above.

He was talking about the legend of Shushan swordsman.

Not only Xiao Zhao listened with gusto, there was also a dumb young man who was listening with his ears pricked up, and when he heard the highlights, he would compare his hands to swords from time to time, pretending that he was a high-spirited sword fairy, and said "Hoo!" The imitation kept going.

"Young master, look at this guy's foolishness, which is really interesting."

It was the first time Xiao Zhao saw someone younger than himself, so he couldn't help pointing at the young man.

"Yes, indeed interesting."

Chen Jiu rubbed Xiao Zhao's head and agreed.

Isn't it interesting, after all, I have been to the Spring Festival Gala.

Hearing the two talking about him, this simple-minded young man laughed a little, and pretended to take a little book out of the package, pretending that he was not eavesdropping.

It's outrageous to have comic strips in this era.

Chen Jiu was a little funny, but he didn't expose him, and continued telling stories to tease Xiao Zhao.

An old man with a white beard sat next to the simple-minded young man. Seeing his embarrassment, he started chatting with him.

"Love to watch martial arts?"

The naive young man should have never seen a beautiful girl before, but he was still in a state of embarrassment when he was told by Xiao Zhaoyi, and he was relieved to see that the person who struck up a conversation was the old man who helped him get on the boat just now.

"That's right, old man, I usually peek at other people's books, but I bought this one myself, and it comes with the Shushan sword manual."

The old man couldn't help smiling as he looked at the comic book that was about to be taken out by him.

"What's so good about this book? Listen to what that young man said. Come on, sit over there. The old man also likes to listen to stories."

The naive young man scratched his head, he was a little embarrassed, looked at Chen Jiu and Xiao Zhao timidly, and couldn't help but move his butt towards that side.

"The old gentleman and the little brother, please sit closer, the story the young master told is very interesting."

Xiao Zhao saw that he wanted to listen but was afraid of disturbing others, so he stretched out his hand and beckoned them to come closer.

The naive young man was a little moved, and moved closer, resting his chin in one hand, waiting for the teacher to impart knowledge like a child.

Chen Jiu took a glance and focused on the old man with white beard.

He nodded towards the old man, who responded with a smile.

interesting.

He has seen several Heaven-Human Realms, but this is the first time he has seen someone like this old man.

Huang Chang, the qi of heaven and man: 1.

Chen Jiu murmured in his heart.

Why is there so much pressure on him with a little stellar energy?

This old man seemed to be in his dying years, and he had no strength to bind a chicken, but he seemed to be integrated into the world. If he didn't have golden fingers, he would even think that this man was an ordinary old man.

Just when Chen Jiu was in a daze, the old man spoke.

"Young man, why don't you continue, the old man still wants to know how powerful those blue and purple swords are."

"Okay, the old man wants to hear it, so let's go on with the kid. The Qingsuo sword is blue in color, and it is the product of the Emei sect's founding master Changmei Zhenren for refining demons. The Ziying sword is purple in color, forged with Western Taibai essence. All evil does not invade, and together with the Qingsuo Sword are the most important treasures of the Emei School, the twin swords are originally ancient treasures, they can be separated or combined, and their power is extremely powerful."

"Get down! Be honest!"

A timid voice interrupted Chen Jiu's narration.

Standing in the center of the boat were two fools, with wretched shapes and low confidence, but they pretended to be ferocious.

"I tell you good news, we are robbers!"

This sudden episode made the passengers on board a little puzzled.

Robbery?

Just these two goods?

The fat-faced robber saw that everyone was unmoved, and some even whispered that they were crazy, so he immediately pulled out a string of fish cannons and hung them around his neck tremblingly.

The piggy-faced robber beside him also looked nervous.

"Tell them what it is."

"This is a broken fish."

"Cough cough, Beng Ren, put one in, let them experience it."

The piggy-faced robber quickly arched the fat-faced robber, motioning him to show his strength.

As several fish were blown onto the boat, the corners of Chen Jiu's eyes twitched involuntarily.

Ha people.

Just kick a fish cannon over to rob anything, no technical content at all.

The robber with a pig's kidney face looked proud, and he was very proud to pick up the fish that had crashed onto the boat.

"Look, look! Fish can't live without the water, and you can't live without the boat. If you don't pay the money, you'll go into the water and the fish will get on the boat!"

The Hanhan young man was quite nervous, and he was in no mood to continue listening to the story, so he stood up hurriedly, trying to find a place to hide his things.

This action was discovered by the robber with a pig's kidney face.

"What are you hiding?"

"shoe."

"Very valuable?"

"This is someone else's shoe, I have to return it to them."

The naive young man was a little frightened, clutching the shoes in his hand and refusing to let go.

"If you want shoes, you need to die."

The size of the shoes is not big, and they look like women's models. The simple and innocent young people are so precious, obviously there are some stories in them.

The face of the pork loin robber was very serious.

"Many enough, a manly man, you must keep your promises and do what you say. It seems that you are also a quack, okay! Then act according to the rules of the quack."

Cang Langlang drew his sword out of its sheath, and his horses clattered into the battalion.

With a sword in his hand, the pork-kidney-faced robber immediately regained his confidence.

The silly young man tightened his shoes tightly.

"You come alone or come together."

The pig's kidney face was a little hesitant.

"Why, you know martial arts!"

The simple-minded young man is confident and confident.

"will not!"

Only then did the porky-faced man heave a sigh of relief, and patted the round-faced robber beside him.

"Have you heard that, if you don't know martial arts, then you can't fight me according to the rules of the world. Come and fight him a few tricks."

"No problem, boss!"

The round-faced robber drew out his sword nervously.

when!
thump!
A black shadow flashed past, and the sword in the round-faced robber's hand was knocked down by something and fell into the water.

"Boss, he lied, he must have practiced martial arts."

The round-faced robber hastily shrank behind his pig-kidney face, pointing at the naive young man with a comic book in his hand.

"You say you have practiced martial arts, so why not lie, boss, he is a professional, I am an amateur, you have practiced! You go!"

"."

The pork-kidney-faced robber swallowed his saliva.

Unfavorable start, met a Lianjiazi.

Trembling, he drew his sword.

when!
thump!
After scoring twice, the sword in Pig's Kidney Face was also knocked away and fell into the water.

"What is it, do you see it clearly?"

(End of this chapter)