Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 49
After a while, Fang Pu calmed down the hostility in his heart. Tonight, Lin Zhenshou came to kill him personally. Although there must be some reason for this, the killing of him is a fact. No matter what the other party's reason is, he must avenge this revenge.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand to pick up the Wujin Baikou knife that fell on the ground. This knife is made of Wujin, but the blade is sharp and white, and it weighs hundreds of catties in his hand. It is really a precious knife!

"This knife is actually much more powerful than the broken dagger. I heard Lin Zhenshou yelling about magic weapons. I don't know what magic weapons are, but it seems to be stronger than ordinary swords and swords. It can also deal with demons. !"

Fang Pu grasped the saber in his hand and started to dance it, feeling that it was very convenient, much more powerful than Lin Zhenshou's wielding the saber.

It's just that this knife doesn't have a scabbard, which is really a pity. This regrettable matter can only be resolved when there is time.

He put the treasured knife on the desk, and the evil energy impacted the literary energy, which made him a little surprised. This is usually where he reads, but he didn't expect that the evil energy in the knife and the literary energy were incompatible, and the two sides actually contradicted each other.

"Wenqi cultivates the gods, and the treasured sword is a thing for self-defense. The evil spirit is overwhelming. It seems that I need to spend some time to restrain the evil spirit."

Fang Pu then moved the treasured sword to the nearby bookshelf, so that the literary and evil spirits did not clash. Sitting in front of the desk, he took out the tortoise shell. If it weren't for this thing, he might die in the middle of the night. Lin Zhen guarded his hands.During the battle, he heard Lin Zhenshou exclaimed that this is a magic weapon for subduing demons, and it should be stronger than the precious sword. He carefully touched the mottled marks on it, and even the sharp knife did not hurt it just now. I don't know what carved so many traces on it.

He felt that his cultivation alone was like a frog at the bottom of a well, his vision was too low, even if he came across a treasure, he might not be able to recognize it and cherish it.

After he decided to deal with the affairs in Shibei Village, he planned to go to the county to study.

"By the way, I beat the demon king back to its original form tonight. It turned out to be a black python. It must have been seriously injured. The hatred between me and it has reached the point of life and death. I don't know what this monster will use to deal with me!"

Fang Pu touched the tortoise shell, his eyes were filled with coldness. Now that he has reached this point, he will definitely kill the demon king and strengthen his resolve.

"Mr. Fang, you are too powerful. The martial arts used by the master just now is superb. He is simply a first-class master. He was beaten by you and fled in a hurry. I will follow you in the future, and I will have great achievements!"

Li Zhuzi had been hiding in the room trembling just now, seeing Fang Pu solve the crisis, he got out, admiring Fang Pu from the bottom of his heart.

"How are you practicing the exercises I gave you?"

Fang Pu looked at Li Zhuzi and said seriously.

"Young master, I just learned three tricks, and the speed is a bit slow!"

Li Zhuzi smiled a little embarrassedly, his own ability was not one ten thousandth of Mr. Fang's.

"It's true that your kung fu book is somewhat difficult to understand, but as long as you practice hard, you will be able to become a second-rate master in the future, and self-defense is enough, and you absorb the essence of the snake demon with me every day, which is more than ordinary people. There are a lot of benefits, and it is indeed a bit slow to practice three moves!"

When he walked into the courtyard, the moves of the exercises were reflected in his mind, and he swayed them one by one. With his current skill, it was not difficult to use that set of exercises.

After he finished the exercises, he said to Li Zhuzi who was watching with relish: "Have you seen these moves clearly?"

Li Zhuzi nodded, shook his head and said, "Mr. Fang, your moves are too profound. I need to comprehend them myself!"

Fang Pu nodded, signaling to the other party not to worry, but to understand the essence of it.

On the second day, Fang Pu read ten volumes and practiced the exercises dozens of times without interruption.

It was still the same day after day, and after half a month, Fang Pu finally felt that his strength had greatly increased, so he decided to take action.

"Li Zhuzi, I may encounter danger when I go out this time. You have to guard the Fang family compound for me. The kung fu I entrusted to you only needs to be practiced with heart. It will not be a problem to do this!"

Fang Pu said this to Li Zhuzi.

"Mr. Fang, where are you going this time? What exactly are you going to do!"

Seeing the seriousness in Fang Pu's eyes, Li Zhuzi couldn't help showing a little surprise.

"I went to settle grievances. I may not be able to come back, but I must do this, so you don't have to have any doubts. Remember, if you don't hear from me, just stay in the Fang family compound and wait for me to come back!"

Fang Pu wrapped the Wujin Baikou knife with a piece of black cloth, and carried the tortoise shell and hundreds of taels of silver in his arms. He passed Li Zhuzi, left the house in a hurry, and walked straight towards Shibeilin Town.

When he reached the town, less than two quarters of an hour had passed, and as he weighed the treasured sword in his hand, he decided to get a scabbard first and inquire about the way to the armory shop. After walking for a few minutes, he saw a On the plaque, Shi's weapons were written on it, and he walked in casually.

When a clerk saw him, he immediately came up and said, "What do you need, I have all kinds of weapons here, and I can introduce them to you."

Fang Pu shook his head and said, "I need a good scabbard, is there any here?"

"Scabbard?" The clerk was a little taken aback, he always came to buy knives, so why would he buy a scabbard as soon as he opened his mouth!

"Is it not here?"

Seeing that the other party was a little confused, Fang Pu planned to leave.

"I'm laughing objectively. This shop is naturally a scabbard, but a scabbard is only equipped with a sharp sword. If you have a precious sword in your hand, you can take it out and let me have a look. I can find the scabbard for you!"

The clerk looked Fang Pu up and down, and felt that the other party was dressed like a scholar, so he couldn't help but mention it casually.

"Let your shopkeeper come out, let him have a look at my knife, and see if he can come up with a decent scabbard!"

Fang Pu noticed the contempt in the clerk's eyes, smiled coldly, and said loudly.

His voice was high-pitched and resonant, and the clerk was stunned for a moment.

When the people inside heard the movement, they obviously knew that there was a distinguished guest coming, and immediately walked out a middle-aged man in his thirties. He cupped his hands and said, "Your guest is here, and Mr. Shi didn't entertain you well, don't take it for granted!"

"Are you the shopkeeper of this armory?"

Fang Pu was not polite, he just asked.

"Exactly, I don't know what kind of precious sword the honored guest has in his hand?"

Shopkeeper Shi had just heard the conversation inside, and didn't care about the other party's attitude, just wanted to look at the knife in the other party's hand.

Fang Pu tore away the black cloth that wrapped the Wujin Baikou knife, the sharpness of the precious knife was exposed, the cold air was threatening, and the evil spirit spread, so scared that shopkeeper Shi and the clerk turned pale and retreated a few steps.

"how?"

Seeing the panic on their faces, Fang Pu frowned in displeasure.

"The knife in the master's hand is not a scabbard that can be made by a weapon shop like ours. Please find it elsewhere. This knife is so fierce that ordinary people can't get close to it!"

Shopkeeper Shi turned pale, and shook his head resignedly, feeling very frightened.

Seeing that the other party had no choice, Fang Pu rewrapped the black cloth around the sword, lifted it casually, and said goodbye: "Excuse me." Then he strode out and walked to other places.

(End of this chapter)