I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 351 A Very Important Ingot of Silver

Suddenly there was a burst of crying from behind, Yue Shiyu started to cry, the fortune she got was too little to be considered, the golden light was as thin as a flying needle on her head.

"It's not fair!" Yue Shiyu wailed, "Why am I the only one who doesn't have it!"

Xie Wushuang said embarrassingly: "There is no mistake, this is all calculated by the treasure box itself, what did you put in, senior sister?"

Yue Shiyu was even more distressed: "My piece of silver! You promised to return it to me..."

There was silence all around.

Xie Wushuang sullenly turned his head: "I'm sorry, I didn't promise. But after I go back to the academy, I can give you another silver coin."

Everyone remembered that when Yue Shiyu asked if the money would be returned to her, Xie Wushuang's answer was: "No!".

Now all the money has been consumed by Xie Wushuang's sword. After defeating the God of Horror, the money will be annexed and returned, and the ingot of silver will naturally be gone.However, according to the return on wealth according to the investment ratio, Yue Shiyu's harvest is really not as good as the treasure chest farting on her.

"I don't care, that's a very important piece of silver for me!" Yue Shiyu threw himself on the treasure box and cried loudly, trying to open the box and put his hand in, "I only have this one piece of silver! It's not an ordinary piece of silver. Ingots of silver!"

"Sister, don't be like this!" Xie Wushuang asked hastily, "Does it have any special meaning?"

Yue Shiyu said: "That year, it was raining at night in Bashan, and the world was discussing Taoism. I fought with the heads of the other eight sects for six days and six nights! In the end, with the single-handed 'National Scholar Wushuang', we won the bloody road... ..."

The small red box suddenly opened its lid, caught Yue Shiyu's finger, and bit hard, forcing her to let go.Yue Shiyu screamed loudly, his hand was still stretched out in the box, but he refused to take it back.

Sweating all around.

Lu Ziqing asked: "What does it mean to kill blood with one hand?"

Mei Jiangxue was surprised: "You don't know?"

We all look at each other, none of us know.

Mei Jiangxue said: "Guoshi Wushuang is Shisanyao, and the number of cards on the table is the top 88. The only cards of the same level are Da Sixi and Jiulian Baodeng."

Lu Ziqing was shocked: "Play mahjong?"

Mei Jiangxue said: "That's right, the first disciples of the nine sects discussed the Dao. Could it be that they really fought with swords and guns? We all want to connect with each other."

Lu Ziqing exclaimed: "Six days and six nights?"

Mei Jiangxue said: "A bloody battle to the end, six days and six nights is not much."

"After fighting for six days and six nights, you only won one ingot of silver?" Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Yue Shiyu held his hand that was crushed by the box, and said in grief and indignation: "This is not just a piece of silver, this piece of silver has established our Hongmeng Sect's status in the world, and we are still the big brother of the nine major sects! You think you won a piece of silver?" Ingots of silver are easy, but in fact the most difficult thing is to win only one ingot..." If you win too much, other sects will turn their backs.

"Don't say anything, Immortal Master, I'll give you one hundred and eighty ingots immediately when you get back..." Lu Ziqing helped Yue Shiyu up, and motioned Xie Wushuang to quickly put away the small red box.

"Okay!" The rain in the month of the month suddenly cleared up, and it was acceptable to exchange one ingot of silver for one hundred ingots.

Afterwards, Yue Shiyu asked in a low voice, "Can I exchange it for gold ingots?"

Lu Ziqing pretended not to hear, all right, successfully defeated Lei Jindu, everyone has won!

All the people cheered in unison, this trip is really not easy!At first, I thought it was crushing a small sect, but later I found out that Lei Jianzong was not that small, and then I found out that this matter was a bit big, and in the end everyone actually overthrew a fallen fairy who came from the fairy world!Everyone said it was incredible.

Wu Yu said pleasantly: "The road is clear! The enchantment has disappeared, and everything has returned to its original state!"

The big vulture also croaked and flew into the sky, soaring happily with a piece of golden-red fire feathers.The God of Horror was sent back to the fairyland, all beliefs were lost, and the fifth hall returned to the state before the God of Horror came.Looking down from above, the thunder light flowing in the fourth hall has also stopped, and there are no more thunders falling from the sky.

Xie Wushuang said: "We can meet up with the people outside, and call them all in later to clean up the spoils in the secret realm."

Lu Ziqing nodded, there are still a lot of troubles, but there are still many valuable things to count.Now those who died outside can also come in, hurry up and join Shenziyue and the others.

Everyone was excited for a while, as if they forgot something?

Ji Guangli lay on the ground and groaned.

The prince's eyes widened: "Ji Guangli! He's still alive—!"

All the people came to their senses, ah, it is so charming, everyone has completely forgotten the purpose of coming here.

Lu Ziqing took a look at the prince, why do I think that you really hope that Ji Guangli will die immediately?

The prince replied with an embarrassed yet polite smile. After all, the sword worth millions of gold had split his head, and his body was almost split in half.

Everyone rushed to look at Ji Guangli, only to see a white, weak and helpless Ji Guangli lying on the ground, moaning, all the clothes on his body were gone, like a newborn baby, with pure eyes.

Lu Ziqing immediately covered Lu Zishu's eyes, Li Wan'er, Zhuo Yuting and other girls all turned their heads away, while Mei Jiangxue and Xiao Qi whistled in unison.

Lu Ziqing looked at Ji Guangli's appearance, and suggested: "Shall we give him a sword?"

"Don't mess around!" Lu Zishu lightly slapped the back of his hand covering his eyes, aren't we here to save him?He must be returned to the emperor in its entirety.

The prince reluctantly walked over and covered Ji Guangli with his cloak so as not to stain everyone's eyes.This cloak feels like it's out of order.Alas, the prince glanced at Ji Guangli, I don't care who cares about you, who the hell made you my little uncle?Although I really want to beat you out of shit, but until now, I still have to deal with you.

Everyone contributed the old clothes they wanted to throw away. These completely worthless things survived the battle.

After Ji Guangli got dressed, the crown prince helped him up and checked him. There seemed to be no injuries and he was fine.

Xie Wushuang said: "The part that I split into pieces belonged to the God of Horror, the dharma body blessed by wealth. Now that the God of Horror is gone, Ji Guangli should have returned to his original state. Those inner demons implanted by demons should also It should be crushed. After all, God of Horror will not allow other impure things to be hidden in the body, it has already been purified."

The prince hesitated and said, "Wouldn't the God of Horror leave anything behind?"

Xie Wushuang shook his head: "Probably not."

(End of this chapter)