The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 216: The Shameless Man
Tomb Jue held the spar wooden box, walked quickly out of the Black Dragon Pavilion, mixed into the crowd, and headed towards the ferry outside the city. He was going to take a big ship and head south, and the Black Dragon City would never return in a short time.
A piece of worn-out dragonfly skin, coupled with his indiscriminately portrayed boxing techniques, in exchange for a thousand pieces of spirit crystals, it is better to have fun.
Of course, as an old liar, he knows what is true and what is false and what is false is true, so not all of the Nine Turns Fulong Boxing are false.
You think that a liar is so good.
To dabble in a wide range, to understand boxing and swordsmanship, but also to know all kinds of methods, just make the skin old and portray the boxing methods. These are the unique skills that he has only cultivated for hundreds of years, even some witchcraft he also dabbles in.
How can others be fooled if you don't be honest.
Tomb Jue walked out of Black Dragon City, looked at the boats moored on the pier, and then he was about to move forward, but his whole body stopped immediately after he took a step.
The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and a figure appeared in his eyes.
Still very familiar.
Suddenly, Tomb Jue's expression changed and then returned to his expression. He smiled and said, "What a coincidence."
boom!
However, the next moment a fist was enlarged in his pupils.
"Come on, someone is in Black Dragon City!"
As an old liar, he was naturally proficient in various methods. He didn't fight back at all, and the tomb had to retreat, wanting to advance the Black Dragon City, shouting in his mouth, attracted the attention of the Black Dragon City Guard not far away.
"You are so brave, dare to do something in Black Dragon City."
"I said that the things in this box won't be exchanged for you, do you still want to grab it."
boom!
Xia Tuo blasted out with a punch, and suddenly Tomb Jue's entire body flew out. The next moment his figure quickly stepped over, grabbed the wooden box containing the spirit crystal and put it into the space of the Demon Slayer.
Suddenly, everyone around them thought they were dazzled, and the one-foot-sized wooden box disappeared in no time.
Damn, this old man is really a talent.
It's really interesting, I met such an old oily man when I went out.
"Come on, murder!"
"Dare to do something in Black Dragon City, this is not to put the city lord in your eyes!"
boom!
Tomb Jue flew out again, and fell to the ground outside Zhang Xu. For a time, the warriors who were passing around all retreated one after another.
"This is the Black Dragon City, you want to go against the black~~~~~ ahem..."
Immediately after the tomb was stuck, he was caught by Xia Tuo's neck, and his whole body burst out of fighting spirit to resist, but the fighting spirit was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't burst out even a little bit.
He is a martial artist of the peak Heavenly Vein Realm, but he can't move at all in Xia Tuo's hands, knowing that he is planted.
"Bold, don't stop!"
At this moment, the Black Dragon City Guards had already surrounded him. On the city wall not far away, the iron arrow with the thickness of the arm and the swarthy glow of cold light had already been aimed at here. Even if such a guy is in the Heavenly Vein Realm, he must Disabled.
Xia Tuo also met an old acquaintance. When he disembarked earlier, the Celestial Martial Artist who had confiscated the beast core brought a group of Black Dragon City Guards to surround him.
"Dare to make trouble in Black Dragon City, take it!"
The eyes of the middle-aged warrior were bitter, with murderous intent, and even a hint of excitement, as if he had seen a prey.
"Where's the dog barking!"
In an instant, Xia Tuo turned abruptly, with murderous intent splashing in his eyes, and glanced at the middle-aged Celestial Martial Artist.
"Give you a face, I really thought it was a character!"
After speaking, Xia Tuo grabbed the old man. Before everyone could react, the figure quickly came to the middle-aged warrior and patted his face.
"Dog-like things, remember not to bite, lest your master kill the dog."
For a moment, Yu Suo was confused by Xia Tuo's actions and words, and stared at Xia Tuo carrying the old man, walking towards the Black Dragon City again.
His face was fierce. As one of the twelve gate guards of the four gates of the Black Dragon City, he had never been humiliated like this in the past few years, but for a while, he dared not move.
The city gate guard seemed to dominate a city guard soldier, but he was also greeted and sent to see a lot. Maybe he was able to despise many people, but he couldn't afford a lot of people in the wild land.
Seeing a lot, sometimes big and sometimes small, Xia Tuo humiliated him so much that he couldn't figure out the identity of Xia Tuo, and watched Xia Tuo re-enter the Black Dragon City.
Without his order from the city gate guard, the city guards and soldiers at the front of the city who were surrounded naturally did not dare to move.
Before turning his head, he saw the other two gatekeepers sneering at him, seeming to mock him for mentioning the iron plate.
Black Dragon City has rules, but is it also the scorer?
...
Xia Tuo who stunned the Black Dragon City Guard with a few words, carrying the old man towards the Black Dragon Pavilion, saw the city guard who was not chasing behind him, and only felt that it was really cool to pretend to be x, and to be x in fashion.
Sure enough, the more thoughtful guys, the more internal drama, the more arrogant they are, the more guilty they are.
Tomb Jue, who was being carried, rolled his eyes and kept coughing in his mouth. He was at the peak of his dignified Heavenly Meridian Realm and opened up the existence of 36 Heavenly Meridians, and he was carried like a chicken.
What a shame!
However, what can be done?
Very depressed.
In fact, Xia Tuo himself was shocked. When he grabbed the old man, he noticed the strength of the old man. He didn't expect that he had also opened up 36 lines of the sky. The old man even had the power to resist in his own hands. No, I really am a genius.
Of course, it's different from this old man's genius.
To be precise, this old man is a talent.
...
Carrying the old man back to the Black Dragon Pavilion, under the surprised eyes of the old man in the Black Dragon Pavilion, he went to the Eighth Hall.
"Xia Tuo, you..."
Jianlei looked at Xia Tuojiang's old man who had just left and brought him back, and couldn't help being surprised. What was the situation.
thump!
Throwing the old man to the ground, he noticed that there was still a middle-aged warrior in the stone temple. When he saw Xia Tuo returning, his discoloration changed, and he waved his hand and ran outside the stone temple, obviously another one who wanted to deceive.
Then, Xia Tuo threw the previous dragon skin to the old man.
"Senior, are you okay? There is a reason for it. I don't want the punching technique on this piece of dragon skin anymore. You can give me a thousand spirit crystals."
"A Thousand Spirit Crystals?"
The tomb was stunned, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
Outside the city gate, he clearly saw that Xia Tuo had lost the box containing the spirit crystal, and at the very beginning, when Xia Tuo took out the spirit crystal, it was very clear that Xia Tuo had a storage witchcraft. .
Now that the Lingjing has been taken away, he has to pay for it.
Is this really human work?
In vain as the Son of Man.
It is simply not a son of man.
Xia Tuo sneered, looking at the old man, and deceiving him, there were punches on the dragon's skin, but the order was chaotic, and even several types of punches were mixed.
If the old man gave him a complete boxing technique, even if it was broken and incomplete, he would not suspect it was false. He really thought that he could not practice in a short time, so he could distinguish the authenticity of the boxing technique.
The only unexpected thing was that the old man ran so fast. After leaving the Black Dragon Palace, he would leave the Black Dragon City without any muddles. If he was a little late, the old man probably wouldn't know which ship he was on.
I have to say, talent.
"Why, I gave you your Nine-turn Fulong Fist, where is my spirit crystal?"
Seeing the sneer at the corner of Xia Tuo's mouth, the tomb was completely cold, and the eagle was still pecked by the eagle all day long. The old-fashioned skin was clearly flawless, so why was it discovered.
Besides, the Lingjing has already been taken back, how can I still ask him.
"robber!"
For a time, the tomb was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.
"You robber."
"Old man."
Looking at the tomb with a blue nose and a swollen face, the fat brother couldn't help lowering his body, picking up the Jiao's skin and turning over.
"This is a pure-blooded dragonfly skin that has lived for at least a hundred years, and it's the skin three feet below the dragonfly's abdomen. This skin is the most delicate part of the whole dragonfly, and it can be stored for a long time when it is made. So it is mostly used as a tribe branding martial arts classics."
"Also, there are three levels of dragon skin. The surface of your dragon skin seems to have been eroded for a long time, but the inner layer of the dragon skin still exudes a faint smell of blood. This dragon should be killed in three to five. Within the year."
"Don't say three to five years. Even if it is fifty to sixty years, the surface of the skin is still smooth. So three to five years of leather, tell the fat man how you made it look hundreds of years old."
Every time Fat Brother said a word, Tomb Jue was horrified.
Damn, who did I meet today?
"Old man, let's talk, your craft is really good."
Xia Tuo also chuckled. Fat brother's thief eyes were not so vain. The old man wanted to lie to him, he was looking for a cesspool with a lantern.
"The old man admits it."
In the end, Tomb Jue's mouth moved and said aloud.
At this moment, his heart is very sad. His centuries-old method has been broken by two people in a row today, which is really bad.
"The jade skin is exchanged for you, and the spirit crystal will let you go."
"You~~!"
Looking at Xia Tuo in a daze, he had never seen such a brazen person in his grave.
"Obviously you took away the spirit crystal!"
"Who is obviously."
Xia Tuo smiled, and then said: "Since your Lingjing was taken away by Mingming, that's none of my business. You only need to exchange my Lingjing, and we will cancel it all."
"You~~you~~~~"
"The old man has been on the earth for hundreds of years, and I have never seen you such a brazen person!"
I thought I was a liar, but he was already very bad, and this tomb is definitely an eye-opener.
"No."
Seeing the old man's wide-eyed eyes, Xia Tuo picked up the Jiao Pi again.
"Since there is no spirit crystal, you should give me the punching technique burned on the skin. After all, I spent a thousand spirit crystals."
Hearing this, the tomb was stunned, and said, "I don't have all of the above-mentioned boxing techniques. They are all fragments. I combined them indiscriminately, just to create the appearance of ancient boxing techniques."
"It seems that you know a lot."
The fat brother looked at the old man repeatedly and blended different boxing techniques together. Even if it seemed to blend together, it was not a casual thing. He had to have a certain understanding of boxing.
"That is, this is a necessary craft."
When Fat Brother said so, Tomb Jue looked very proud, this is his unique craft.
He can cultivate to the present situation with his ordinary talents, relying on this skill to cheat... the training resources he has obtained in exchange for bad talents also require a lot of resources. Without this skill, he really can't sustain it.