Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Secret Deals

Li Xiu shook his head, dispelled the thought of running off in his mind, returned to his senses, and then stared at the person in the distance.

After a long time, Li Xiu’s both arms were numb, but the person was still the same as before, motionless, and the person waiting did not come.

To be honest, Li Xiu had a little respect for that life. According to ordinary people, even if he left without dissatisfaction after waiting for such a long time, he would at least show a little anxiety and impatience to pace in place.

But that person has stood still at that step like a stone carving for so long since just now, and his patience can be seen.

However, the man could wait, but Li Xiu couldn’t wait any longer, not because of his lack of patience, but because of his physical condition.

Originally, he had been working in a noodle restaurant for a day, and he wanted to go home to rest and sleep under the cool breeze and rain. However, he arrived at this place inexplicably, and then he groped his way in the bamboo forest for a long time.

He didn’t realize how tired he was just now, but when he got down, tired, sleepy, hungry, and Li Xiu hit Li Xiu, but he couldn’t stand it anymore.

If you can’t get out of this bamboo forest before dark, the situation will be bad.

Although it is possible to get around the person in the distance, the direction may be wrong, and the previous rush may turn into useless effort, but there is no other way at this time.

But when Li Xiu was about to get up, the scene finally changed.

A thin man in a black cape, straw hat, face covered with sackcloth, his hands in his cloak, hurried in his footsteps.

The person first turned his head to reconfirm whether there was someone behind him, and then turned his head to pretend to inadvertently watch whether there was an ambush in the surrounding area.

Li Xiu hurriedly got down again and shrank his body again to prevent being caught by the gaze.

When the person behind came, Li Xiu’s thoughts of leaving also faded.

The two stood facing each other and there was no dead end, and none of them looked like ordinary people. If they were found out, they would never end up well, so they should hide for a while and wait for the two to leave.

“Haha, it’s Brother Zhang.”

Wu Wei saw the figure appearing in the distance, and after taking a closer look, a polite smile appeared on his face, and he greeted him with a loud voice.

Zhang Fengshan’s complexion was pale, with sunken eye sockets, like a sick seedling with a cold body, but his eyes were cold and stern, and his expression was cold, like a stranger who should not be near.

“Stop talking about other things, I don’t have much time.”

Zhang Fengshan waved his hand when he approached and stood still, and directly blocked a few polite remarks from Wu Wei’s mouth.

“Wu Wei,…have brought your rain splashing sword book!”

Wu Wei laughed dryly in his mouth, and went directly to the topic, took out a sword book wrapped in brocade cloth from his arms, and motioned to Zhang Fengshan to see it.

A trace of heat flashed across Zhang Fengshan’s face, and he wanted to reach out for it.

“Hey, Brother Zhang…”

Wu Wei smiled unabated, but immediately recovered the sword book and held the sword in his left hand.

“I brought what you wanted. Have you ever obtained the exchange that you and I said before.”

Zhang Fengshan’s expression condensed, and he withdrew his hand, squinting his eyes slightly at the sword-holding man in front of him.

Wu Wei, the rain-splashing sword, is said to be a dart master who walked in northern Sichuan in his early years. Martial arts are commonplace, but he didn’t know what luck he had hit. He accidentally got a copy in a ruined temple on the way to darts. The nameless swordsmanship of origin.

After the dart walk, he directly washed his hands in a golden basin, concealed for more than ten years and practiced martial arts, and when he appeared in the arena, he had already reached the level of a second-rate martial arts player.

Because of the fierce and swift offensive swordsmanship he relied on, he became famous as a pouring rain covering the enemy’s body, so he gained a reputation as a rain-splashing sword.

According to Zhang Fengshan’s guess, this rain-splashing sword can definitely be ranked among the first-class swordsmanship in Jianghu. After all, Wu Wei himself is just a wild way. One of the second-rate players in the arena.

And this kind of swordsmanship is exactly what Zhang Fengshan needs at this time, because there will soon be a big battle that will affect the entire arena.

He has to prepare early, after all, seeking wealth and wealth also requires his own strength to get that wealth.

Wu Wei seemed unable to bear this reminder and asked a few more questions.

Zhang Fengshan retracted his gaze, an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, and his left hand reached into the sleeve of the other side as if he was about to take out something.

Wu Wei didn’t dare to take it lightly. While looking forward to it, he was also preparing to draw his sword at any time.

The next moment Zhang Fengshan took out a thin rolled up book from his sleeve.

Seeing that it wasn’t a cold dart or a secret needle after all, Wu Wei couldn’t help sighing, as if he was lucky that the transaction could continue.

And immediately the scorching greed on Wu Wei’s face seemed to be unconcealed, and it was even more unbearable than the previous Zhang Fengshan.

“Brother Zhang, this is…”

There are also a few tremolos in the language, which seems a bit exaggerated.

But if Wu Wei is replaced by ninety-nine percent of the people in the arena, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to hold on himself than Wu Wei, and even if his head is not very bright, it is not impossible to rob him directly.

A trace of disdain appeared on Zhang Fengshan’s face when he saw Wu Wei’s appearance, and then he shook the thin book in his hand, which moved Wu Wei’s gaze, and at the same time, it regained his senses.

Wu Wei, who put his mind back on the deal again, seemed to fall into Zhang Fengshan’s eyes because of the unbearable appearance just now, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then he folded his hands and said flatly.

“Brother Zhang laughed, holding such a heavy treasure in his hand, as if he was just holding an ordinary scroll, is as calm as usual. Brother Zhang’s disposition is beyond my reach.”

Hearing this, Zhang Fengshan snorted coldly, his mouth was merciless, and mocked: “If you suspect it is false, just say it clearly. It is really disgusting to be less yin and yang here.”

“you!”

Wu Wei’s face quickly flushed, glaring at Zhang Fengshan fiercely, as if he would shoot directly if he was stimulated a little bit more.

But the next instant Zhang Fengshan calmed Wu Wei’s anger with just one action.

It seemed as if the great wave extinguished the Ding Xing bonfire by the sea, too fast, not even a wisp of smoke was left.



Wu Wei’s complexion changed very quickly, her anger disappeared, only a look of surprise and enthusiasm was left, because Zhang Fengshan actually threw the thin book in his hand to him.

“He treats Chung Treasure so casually, isn’t Brother Zhang even afraid that I will take it and run away?”

Zhang Fengshan sneered when he heard this: “Wu Wei, how can you ask such idiotic words, if it weren’t for the strength of you and me, do you think today’s trade would still happen?”

The rest of the meaning of these words does not need to be stated clearly, the two naturally understand in their hearts, how can the exclusive two treasures be exchanged with each other to be happy and comfortable.

Zhang Fengshan stretched out his hand to indicate that Wu Wei didn’t seem to be ready to turn his face manually with martial arts, and threw the rain-splashing sword in his hand to Zhang Fengshan.

Next, the two did not speak any more, but began to judge the authenticity of these two martial arts based on their own cognition.

Wu Wei fiercely looked at the thin book in his hand. He didn’t care that the ink on the pages of the book was new. This was normal.

If Zhang Fengshan threw him an old-fashioned copy, he would turn his face away.

It is well known to the people in the rivers and lakes that as early as more than 20 years ago, the Zhenpai Wugong Guben of the Kongtong School was snatched away by the unidentified Golden Retriever King Xie Xun, and also injured three of the Kongtong Five Lao.

Even now, this is still the most “famous” thing of the Kongtong School in Jianghu, and Zhang Fengshan will not be stupid enough to lie to him in this regard.

Yes, what Wu Wei now holds in his hands is one of the six major schools of martial arts, the Kongtong school of Zhenpai martial arts-Qishangquan.

As the curl marks of the fist sheet had not disappeared, Wu Wei turned a few pages a little awkward, unconsciously folds and folds, strokes and strokes backwards along the curls.

During this process, Wu Wei frowned and looked at Zhang Fengshan several times.

“It’s really easy to get it, the less you don’t know how to cherish it. I don’t know how to be blessed in the blessing. This kid is so unpleasant.”

After the fist score was restored, it seemed to be much more convenient. Wu Wei finished reading the fist score in only a quarter of an hour, but Zhang Fengshan didn’t even read half of the score.

It is not that Wu Wei’s knowledge of martial arts is higher than that of Zhang Fengshan, but on the contrary, Wu Wei, who is older, has a far worse knowledge of martial arts than Zhang Fengshan.

After all, Wu Wei is just a wild way, and Zhang Fengshan is the only disciple of the famous sect of Kongtong School, Kongtong School, Wu Lao Xing Si Chang Jingzhi.

However, he also took a look at it, and found no problems. As for the other details, it would not be wrong to think about it.

Wu Wei, who had finished reading early, took the fist sheet into his arms, and looked at Zhang Fengshan, who was still examining Zhang Fengshan, with a hand of sword.

Li Xiu in the distance changed another arm to support his body cautiously, but his eyes were not like just now. He looked at the two people in the distance with shining brightly, and he still mumbled something softly in his mouth from time to time.

“Stab him, stab him! Don’t you have a sword? Look at his serious reading look and you don’t sneak attack him. Don’t waste this great opportunity!”

At this time, Li Xiu had staged a small theater in his mind.

A person’s greedy heart suddenly drew his sword and stabbed. The person who was attacked could not dodge the key hole and was injured. The blow of the anger and rage before death had a miraculous effect. Both of them were killed, and they were all killed.

However, he was destined to add himself, walked out slowly, calmly picked up two cheats, waved his sleeves and carried the treasure away. In the future, he will dominate the martial arts with great skill.

It’s not that Li Xiu is naive and delusional, but in such a situation and in such a situation. Wouldn’t he be so hopeful that he can still think about it?

What’s more, this ending is indeed a reasonable possibility.



After a long time, Zhang Fengshan closed the rain-splashing sword in his hand and let out a long sigh, a hint of joy flashed across his face.

This sword technique is true, and as he expected, this sword technique is definitely not weaker than any sword technique in the martial arts.

Seeing Wu Wei had put away the fist sheet, a faint ridicule appeared at the corner of Zhang Fengshan’s mouth.

Both of them have checked, and Wu Wei said with a smile on his face: “Looking at Brother Zhang’s appearance, the secret book should have been determined. That’s it. You and I will be in the future…”

Brush, the sword is out of its sheath!

At this time, the sudden change occurred, Wu Wei had not blurted out the word “see” and changed to a loud shout, resounding hundreds of steps.

“Who?”

“Who’s there! Sneaky snoop, get out of me!”

Wu Wei’s eyes were sharp and his face looked like ice and stone, and he looked in a certain direction to his side with murderous intent.