Movie World Traveller

The two have just released acupuncture points to treat injuries, speeding up the onset of poison, and now spurting blood in their mouths, the poison has entered the five internal organs, and it will soon die.

"Hey, why bother and why?" Jiang Hao sighed.

"When you die, the poor will read to you a" Supreme Suffering Sutra ". I hope you will leave Santu forever and go to Dongjifu as soon as possible, get rid of the sufferings of reincarnation, and live in the East and live forever.

Han Lichong looked at Jiang Hao and said angrily: "Aren't you a monk, why now you claim to be poor again, you turned out to be a liar."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, scammers are all scammers, why are there so many scammers in my life, when I was young and seduced by Mu Shaoyi, I fell in love with Yuzhen, but was hurt by her. Later I heard that Feng Lun also wanted You, Feng Lun is also a liar. I feel even more sad. I feel sorry for your stupidity. You are despised for being laughed at by others. Later you were depressed and died at the age of 20. I killed Feng Lun, not just for myself. For you too, I'm going to kill Feng Lun, a liar, a hypocrite, a **** ... Yuzhen, I hate you for calling you, but I love you too. "

Han Lichong's tone was somewhat upside down, and it seemed that his consciousness had become a little confused.

Hey ~~!

Because of emotional excitement, Han Lichong spit out another blood, but was awake again, turned to look at Feng Lun, grinning: "Feng Lun, you must not live today, I can pull you to death together, enough!"

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Hao again and said, "Whether you are a monk or a priest, I just ask you. Do n’t read any scriptures to overdo us. I want to go to the paradise world, but I do n’t want Feng Lun to go. I want to pull Feng Lun together. Hell reincarnation, in a lifetime I met Yuzhen that stupid woman. "

Jiang Haoxin said that this is a werewolf, and he will not let the enemy down when he is dead!

"thump!"

After Han Lichong said these words, he fell directly to the ground without sound.

There was blood in the corner of Feng Lun's mouth next to him. He looked at Jiang Hao and begged, "Master, Dao, Feng closed the acupuncture point again. Can you go back to me for medical treatment, and go twenty miles east is Fuzhou City."

Jiang Hao received a useful message. Twenty miles east is Fuzhou City. He has a full set of map coordinates in his mind, and now he almost knows his location.

Fuzhou is one of the largest cities in the south, the capital of Fujian Province, with a population of several hundred thousand, and one of the few port cities in the Ming Dynasty. To put it plainly, there are many rich people.

Fuzhou, Fuzhou, it seems that the Fookway Dart Bureau of Lin Ping's House is located in Fuzhou, and I entered this world myself. I don't know which period in the movie. I can go to the Fookway Dart Bureau to see if I can know which time period.

After a while of contemplation, Jiang Hao turned to look at Feng Lun, and found that the guy had fallen to the ground, lost his voice, and died.

Hey, why did you die?

Is it true that book friends say that hydrology can kill individuals suddenly? !!

Water is dead!

Jiang Hao read a word of compassion, squatted down, reached out and groped on Feng Lun, why? It's natural to touch a dead body. For an old player, this has become an instinct.

Alas, there was silver, and I took it in my hand, and I took it, almost forty-five and two, and received it.

I also pulled out an invitation to the Wulin Convention. It seems that I heard Han Lichong said before that Feng Lun came to participate in what Wulin Convention. Jiang Hao curiously glanced at it, without a name on it. On the front are a few gold stamps, "Invitation to the Wulin Conference", and a line of block letters below, with the time and place, "October 10, Wansong Villa under Baoping Mountain, Fuzhou City."

Jiang Hao glanced back and found a line of interesting small words, "Hold this post to enter the martial arts conference, not including hospitality and accommodation."

Oh, how interesting, this invitation will not be a bull ticket bought by Feng Lun, the head of Yandangmen.

In addition, Feng Lun had nothing else, Jiang Hao searched the other two white people, there were some clothes and food in the package, and there were a dozen or two pieces of broken silver on them. It seems that the martial arts people It's always poor, it's true.

I groped about the man in black again, that is, a dozen or two silvers and some wounds. In the original TV movie, he killed a person in the rivers and lakes. You can find countless treasures on him, what thousands of silver tickets? , Gold and silver jewelry, magic soldier armor, elixir for improving power, martial arts cheats, and so on.

But think about it and know how that is possible.

You've seen several martial arts people running with a cheat book all day. They all came out of the river to learn about martial arts. Martial arts are practiced on the body, not in the book.

As for talking about other things, it is purely crooked. The general state of martial arts people is poor, very poor. It is fortunate to be able to solve the problem of food and clothing. As for other things, it is really hard to ask.

Jiang Hao felt quite satisfied with this gain, and then he looked at the weapons on the ground. The most valuable of these people was probably to count their weapons, a good steel sword, and two hundred silver patterns. Not much. Now there are three on the ground, and Jiang Hao has three long swords on the ground to earn space.

As for those strange knives, I'm afraid there is some trouble. Jiang Hao thinks about it.

After the search was finished, Jiang Hao bowed slightly to this group of people. "Thank you for solving my many problems. You are all good people. This is not far from the big city. If you want to come soon, someone will find you. Your own government will collect the corpses for you. Leave first. "

Jiang Hao didn't fake, but was really grateful. The presence of these two people allowed him to collect two martial arts. He also knew the rules for collecting martial arts, and also knew his approximate location. He also sent Yinliang and weapons. Here comes the little boss for the novice package.

Taking a big step to the east, Jiang Hao walked towards Fuzhou City. He didn't slow down. It took him more than an hour to see a city wall. From a distance, he saw cars and pedestrians passing by. He walked into Fuzhou City and walked by. A rainbow-shaped bridge is getting more and more people, and the shops on both sides are even more crowded. The restaurants, flowers, tea houses, and shops show that the city's business is extremely prosperous.

Jiang Hao is no stranger to the ancient times, especially the Ming Dynasty. He lived in the world of Yupu regime for three or four years, and he also gained recognition for his fame. Therefore, he entered here with a kind feeling.

As for his Tang suit, no one cares. Fuzhou is usually a port, and there are many people going to the north and south. Even the Flemish robot is not uncommon. No one pays attention to a monk.

However, for the sake of convenience, Jiang Hao walked into a ready-to-wear shop and put on a scholar's shirt to show his tall and straight figure. Because he had short hair, he wore a Confucian crown, and at first glance, it gave a handsome and elegant man. Feeling.

As if Pan An Song Yu was alive, there is no way. The gems shine everywhere and they can't be hidden.

The boss looked at Jiang Hao's dress and praised beside him. Jiang Hao waved his hand, "Choose 5 more sets for me, including underwear and shoes."

"okay!"

The boss was happy to prepare.

Out of the ready-to-wear shop and walking on the street, Jiang Hao is more comfortable than he was just now. He feels that he has been integrated into this era and society. He has a lot of things to do next. Filling the space is a bad habit he has developed. In that world, Can't change it.

Entering a shop with four treasures in a study room, Jiang Hao sold pens, inks, papers, and some blank books. He planned to have time to copy the secrets of martial arts in his mind. In case of system absorption, he could save a lot of things.

What, you say it's cheating?

Doesn't Jiang Hao have been relying on cheating until today? Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You never know how thick a person's cheek can be.

In a magic store, I bought cinnabar yellow paper for painting symbols. These things are not unusual in ancient China, let alone a commercial city like Fuzhou. The quality of these yellow paper and cinnabar is very good. This made Jiang Hao very satisfied.

This is a martial arts world, very dangerous. Jiang Hao's biggest reliance is on Fu Yan, and then there are a bunch of skills. As for martial arts, through Feng Lun and Han Li Chong's affairs today, he has roughly known his own strength.

Not scum, but it can only be regarded as a second or third.

Moving forward, Jiang Hao was going to find a sword shop and buy a weapon in his hand. When he reached a street, there was a person doing a bargain-style show in a vacant lot on the side of the street, surrounded by people around him. look in.

For boxing, Jiang Hao is very sensitive to martial arts now. Seeing boxing is just like seeing if he can absorb it.

The crowd watching was not very dense. Jiang Hao stood in an empty space and looked inside, and saw a muscular man with a knot in his muscles, playing a full set of tigers, and saw that this set of punches was strong and punched out. It's crackling, and it's very hot and pretty.

Jiang Hao thought to himself, I do n’t know if this set of punches can be collected, and then watching the strong man who punched silently said, “Collecting punches!”

After a few seconds, Jiang Hao sounded a system prompt,

"Ding, find the unknown boxing."

"Ding, the boxing skills did not meet the collection criteria!"

Does it fail to meet the collection criteria? Can it be understood that the set of punches hit by this strong man could not even reach the third-rate martial arts? It seems that the system still has its own bottom line.

When looking at the strong man who punched, Jiang Hao suddenly lost interest, but it was good-looking and useless. It was just a flower stand. Jiang Hao turned away and walked towards the sword and sword shop.