MTL - Sword of Coming-Chapter 12 Alley

The black girl went to the depths of the alley, and occasionally there would be people hanging out the festive red lanterns. Compared with other people, the hat girl did not have any family care, and there was no grass snake gray line tens of thousands of miles. She was so alone. , broke into the town.

Not far from the alley, standing a brocade boy, his hands are holding a cyan jade, the size of the child's slap, carved with a dragon and tiger cub, under the sunlight, shining, the jade is about a hint of silk The bright rays of the sun are shining. The Jinyi teenager looked up and looked at the square in his hand, and was intoxicated.

Beside him, there was a tall old man who was kneeling on one knee and was carefully wiping the dirt on the juvenile boots with his cuffs.

In the corner of the neck of the Jinyi teenager, in fact, a strange girl was found early, wearing a shallow-skinned skull hat, hanging a green sheath knife, and the pace was steady. Obviously, she would never be a town native.

However, the Jinyi teenager did not care, and still carefully looked at the ancient jade that was silent for a thousand years. Deep inside, he even hoped that the girl would have a thought of winning the treasure, otherwise it would be too boring.

Anyway, he has already succeeded in two things, and he has gained more than he expected. If he does not find something to do, he can only leave with the old slave. For this young boy, he will feel something missing.

It’s like he’s wearing a golden yellow robes in his home outside the town’s miles, but unfortunately, he’s always missing one.

In this small town, each selected person can carry three tokens and put them into the kits and embroidered bags. Before handing them to the janitor, a bag belongs to the toll that must be drawn out, regardless of the level of the janitor. No matter how ruined the city gate is, even if it is a monarch of a country, or a ancestor comes here, it must be honestly follow this rule. The other two kits embroidered bags mean that you can take up two treasures to bring out the town. Otherwise, if you search for ten pieces and hundreds of treasures here, you have to go back one by one. The tokens in the bag are three kinds of special copper coins, which are used by the people in the city to celebrate the victory of Shangliang. The royal family hangs on the peaches every year, and the money raised by the statue of the city is in the palm of the hand. It is a copper coin, which is essentially a rare and unusual gold essence. For most of the "family of the mountain", even the official silver is not common, let alone a bag of heavy "gold", which is enough to make people willing to sell heirlooms.

The Jinyi teenager studied the three kinds of copper coins that were not recorded in the official history, and could not figure out any doorways.

In front, a girl with a cold breath is emanating, and she walks straight ahead, and sees the main servant and the servant in the alley.

The Jinyi boy temporarily changed his mind and put away the square jade. He loaded a cloth bag that had been prepared for a long time, hanging on his waist, but still standing in the middle of the alley, there is no meaning to give way.

The tall, fair-skinned old man also stood up, his voice was soft, and his voice was soft and delicate: "His Royal Highness, this person is a trainer who goes into the room and can't be taken lightly. If it is outside the town, naturally don't care. But here, This is the body of the pure martial arts, and it is extremely uncomfortable to withstand the suppression of this world. Once you run your breath and open your mouth, it will be like a river, and the meridians will flood. When I was out of control, my family’s death was small, and my Highness was so dangerous. If the care of my family was not well-rounded, the great cause of the temple’s monastic practice would be a little bit sloppy. After returning, how can the family Goddess confession?"

The Jinyi boy promoted the narrow path: "Grandpa Wu, after you went out of the palace, the words became more. In the past, in the palace, you turned over and over the words in a year, which is worse than the stupid parrot that my sister raised."

The old man claimed to be "the family", and he was humbled and knee-shouldered in his bones, especially in his heart. He could only be a loyal and awkward monk.

When he saw the little master, he did not seem to understand his own words. He had to say more plainly: "His Royal Highness, the alley here, has the potential to pose a threat to His Royal Highness."

The Jinyi teenager lazily smiled and said: "Although I have heard the practice on the road, the three religions are mixed, many evil doors are rampant, and more side gates are left, but I am only meeting with her. She will see the money, killing people and winning the treasure? It is unlikely If everyone is on the mountain, wouldn’t it be a long time ago?”

The old man sighed, the mountain dynasty and the mountain fairy family, the two sides look like a god, but in fact, it is a two-faced position.

The Jinyi teenager is somewhat disheartened. "If you count it, count this bad account on a gimmick, not as a husband."

The girl walked in front of him and held the handle in her left hand.

The Jinyi teenager smiled and turned sideways, indicating that the girl was ahead.

The girl in black also slowed down slightly, slightly sideways, and her eyes behind her hat were full of vigilance.

When the **** found the injured hands wrapped in cotton cloth, the girl couldn’t help but frown.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, the old man screamed, and his feet were like spring thunder. His feet seemed to be slippery. The tall figure came to the front of the Jinyi teenager. The old man’s back gently leaned on, pushing the boy on the alley wall with skillfulness, while the left hand Zhang Open five fingers.

There was a dull percussion in the palm of your hand.

It turned out that some people used stone as a hidden weapon and smashed to the side of the head of the Jinyi boy.

The sound is amazing, and the force is almost enough to run through a wall.

The old man smashed the stone of the size of the fist, but he did not kill the assassin, but the right hand punched the black girl.

Suspended by the girl, he was hesitant, forcibly suppressing the instinct of the sword, but smashed his head and just escaped the strong and fierce punch.

The fierceness of the boxing, the girl’s hat and tulle are instantly blown up.

The tall old man turned straight into a punch, and his fist just slammed into the head of the girl.

The boxing turned round and there was no stagnation.

The girl had to raise her arms quickly, put her hands together on her back, and protect her feet from the ears, showing a cross-staggered defensive posture, blocking the front of the boxing.

The next moment, the girl slipped out a dozen steps.

The girl gently spit out a smoldering gas, and stretched out the blood of the palm of the hand to penetrate the more hand of the cotton cloth, and rightened the head of the head with some skewed head.

She is a little angry.

The girl turned and looked at the tall old man who looked around and said, "If it weren't me, it would be a dead person."

The old man turned a deaf ear, but compared to before, this experienced **** who was assassinated as a sneak attack has already reduced the degree of harm of the girl to the second place. The first spot gave way to the other side of the alley. man of.

Of course, there are only two people in the alley except the master and the servant.

On the other side of the alley, stood a tall, skinny masked man.

The arm is extremely thick and bulging muscles like iron balls.

He hung two bags around his waist and filled it with a round shape.

He stood in the same place, as if to say that the previous sneak attack was actually just a reminder.

The cold sight, when passing over the girl.

The man licked his mouth and spit out his tongue and his eyes were hot.

The girl smiled and said three words.

"come back!"

The voice just fell.

A sword over the head.

Feijian came to the girl's side and swung around her, such as the childish coquetry.

She is not very airy: "Roll!"

The flying sword flashed away.

The master and the servant are both alone.