Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

　　 Li Xiu shook his head, dispelled the thoughts that had gone wrong in his mind, returned to his senses, and then stared at the person in the distance.

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

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

　　 But that person has been standing there still like a stone carving for so long since just now, and his patience can be seen.

　　 However, the man could wait any longer, but Li Xiu couldn't wait any longer. It was 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 short period of time.

　　 He didn't feel how tired just now, but when he got down, tired, sleepy, hungry and hungry came Li Xiu, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

　　 If you can't get out of this bamboo forest before it gets dark, the situation will be terrible.

　　 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 work, 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 man first turned his head to reconfirm whether someone was following him, and then turned his head to pretend to watch whether there was an ambush in the surroundings.

　　 Li Xiu hurriedly got down again, and also shrank his body 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, each of them looked like ordinary people. If they were discovered, 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 greeted him loudly.

　　 Zhang Fengshan's complexion is pale, with sunken eye sockets, like a sick seedling with a cold body, but his eyes are cold and stern, his expression is cold, he looks like a stranger shouldn't be near.

　　 "Stop talking about others, I don't have much time."

　　 After Zhang Fengshan approached and stood still, he waved his hand and directly blocked the few polite words in Wu Wei's mouth.

　　 "Wu Wei,...have you 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, this..."

　　 Wu Wei smiled unabatedly on his face, 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, narrowing his eyes to look 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. He concealed for more than ten years and practiced martial arts. When he appeared on the rivers and lakes, he had already reached the level of a second-rate martial arts player.

　　 is famous because of the fierce and swift offensive swordsmanship he relies on, and it is like a pouring rain that covers the enemy's body, so he has 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 such a swordsmanship is exactly what Zhang Fengshan needs at this time, because there will soon be a big battle that will affect the whole arena.

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

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

　　 Zhang Fengshan retracted his gaze, an inexplicable emotion flashed between his eyes, and his left hand reached into the sleeve of the other side as if 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 Zhang Fengshan before.

　　 "Brother Zhang, this is..."

　　 has a few vibrato 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 for him to behave than Wu Wei, and it is not impossible for him to directly rush to **** his head.

　　 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 had put his mind back on the deal, seemed to fall into Zhang Fengshan's eyes because of the unbearable appearance just now. A trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and then he folded his hands and said flatly.

　　 "Brother Zhang laughed, holding such a heavy treasure in his hand, but as if he was just holding an ordinary scripture, he was as calm as usual. Brother Zhang's disposition is beyond my reach."

　　 Hearing this, Zhang Fengshan snorted coldly, his mouth was merciless and mocking: "If you suspect it is fake, just say it clearly. It's really disgusting to be less yin and yang here."

"you!"

　　 Wu Wei's face flushed rapidly, his anger was round, and he stared at Zhang Fengshan fiercely, as if he would shoot directly if he was stimulated a little bit more.

　　 But the next moment Zhang Fengshan calmed Wu Wei's anger with just one action.

　　 It seemed like a huge wave extinguished the Ding Xing bonfire by the sea, too fast, and there was not even a wisp of smoke 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 after hearing the words: "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 in a happy and comfortable way.

　　 Zhang Fengshan stretched out his hand to signal, Wu Wei did not seem to be ready to turn his face manually with martial arts, and threw the rain-splashing sword in his hand to Zhang Fengshan.

　　 Then 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.

　　 He would turn his face if Zhang Fengshan threw him an old-fashioned copy.

　　The people in the rivers and lakes are well-known as early as more than 20 years ago, the ancient Wugong school of the Kongtong school was snatched away by the unidentified golden lion king Xie Xun, and three of the five old men of Kongtong were also injured.

　　 Even now, this is still the most "famous" thing of the Kongtong school in the world, and Zhang Fengshan will not be stupid enough to lie to him in this regard.

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

　　 As the curl marks on the fist sheet have not disappeared, Wu Wei turned a few pages a bit awkward, unconsciously folds and folds in the opposite direction along the curl marks, stroking and stroking.

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

　　 "It's true that the easier you get, the less you don't know how to cherish it, and you don't know the blessing in the blessing. This kid is so unpleasant."

　　 After the fist score was restored to its level, 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's 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 road, and Zhang Fengshan is the only disciple of the famous sect, Kongtong School, Kongtong, Five Old Xings and Si Chang Jingzhi.

　　 But he also took a look at it, and found no problems. As for the other details, there is nothing wrong with it.

　　Wu Wei, who had finished reading it early, took the fist sheet into his arms, and looked at Zhang Fengshan, who was still examining Zhang Fengshan, with a hand of sword, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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

　　 "Stick 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.

　　 One person's greedy heart suddenly drew his sword and stabbed. The person who was attacked was unable to dodge the key hole and was injured. He had a miraculous blow to the anger and rage before his death. Both of them were killed and they were all killed.

　　 And he is destined to add himself, slowly walked out, 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 that this situation, this kind of situation, can you think about it if you don't hope so?

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

　　 After a long time, Zhang Fengshan closed the rain-splashing sword in his hand, exhaled for a long time, and 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, 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 did not blurt out the word "see" and changed to a loud shout, resounding hundreds of steps.

"Who?"

　　 "Who is there! Sneaky prying, get out of me!"

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