Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Li Xiu shook his head, dispelled the wandering thoughts in his mind, regained his senses, and then stared at the man in the distance.

After a long time, both of Li Xiu's arms were numb, but the man was still the same as before, motionless, and the man who was waiting didn't come.

To be honest, Li Xiu had a little respect for that man. According to ordinary people, even if he left without feeling dissatisfied after waiting for such a long time, he would at least show a little anxiety and walk around in place.

But that person has been standing there like a stone sculpture for such a long time, his determination and patience can be seen.

However, that man could wait, but Li Xiu couldn't. It wasn't that he lacked patience, but that his physical condition was not good.

Originally, he had worked in the noodle shop for a day, and wanted to go home to rest and sleep in the cold wind and rain, but ended up in this place somehow, and then he was still groping in the bamboo forest for a while.

He didn't realize how tired he was just now, but when he lay down, tiredness, sleepiness, and hunger all overwhelmed Li Xiu, but he couldn't stand it any longer.

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

Although if you want to bypass the person in the distance, you may go in the wrong direction, 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 in front of him finally changed.

A skinny man dressed in a black cloak, a straw hat, his face covered with a linen scarf, and his hands tucked into a cloak hurried over.

The man first turned his head to check again whether there was anyone following him, and then turned his head and pretended to inadvertently look around repeatedly to see if there was an ambush.

Li Xiu quickly got down on the ground again, and shrank his body again, so as not to be caught by that gaze.

As soon as the person behind came, Li Xiu's thoughts of leaving also faded.

The two stood facing each other without any blind spots, and they were not like ordinary people. If they were found out, there would be no good end, so it was better to hide for a while and wait for the two to leave.

"Haha, it's Brother Zhang who came."

Wu Wei saw a figure appearing in the distance, and after a short look, a few polite smiles appeared on his face, and he greeted him with a voice.

Zhang Fengshan's complexion was pale, with sunken eye sockets, like a sick child suffering from wind and cold, but his eyes were cold and gloomy, and his expression was cold and serious, with an appearance of not getting close to strangers.

"Don't talk about anything else, I don't have much time."

After Zhang Fengshan approached and stood still, he waved his hand, directly blocking Wu Wei's polite words.

"Wu Wei,... did you bring your Rain-Splashing sword manual?"

Wu Wei laughed dryly, and got straight to the point, took out a sword manual wrapped in brocade cloth from his bosom, and showed it to Zhang Fengshan.

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

"Hey, brother Zhang..."

The smile on Wu Wei's face didn't diminish, but he immediately took back the sword manual, and held the sword in his left hand.

"I brought what you asked for. Did you ever get what you and I agreed to exchange?"

Zhang Fengshan's expression froze, he withdrew his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the big sword-wielding man in front of him.

Poyujian Wu Wei, it is said that in his early years, he was an escort who traveled in two places in northern Sichuan. His martial arts were ordinary, but he had some great luck. The nameless sword technique of origin.

After that dart walk, he washed his hands in the gold basin and practiced martial arts hard for more than ten years in hiding. When he appeared in the arena again, he already had the level of second-rate martial arts in the arena.

Because of the fierce and swift attack of the sword technique he relies on, he is famous for covering the enemy's whole body like a pouring rain, so he has won the prestigious name of the Rain-Splashing Sword.

According to Zhang Fengshan's conjecture, this rain-splashing sword can definitely be ranked among the first-class swordsmanship in the Jianghu. After all, Wu Wei is just a wild way, without any good internal skills, but he can still rank among the top swordsmen with this swordsmanship alone. Among the second-rate masters in the Jianghu.

And such a sword technique is exactly what Zhang Fengshan needs at this time,

Because there will soon be a big battle that will affect the entire rivers and lakes.

He needs to make preparations early, after all, seeking wealth in danger also requires one's own strength to be able to handle that wealth.

Wu Wei seemed impatient and asked a few more questions about this reminder.

Zhang Fengshan withdrew his gaze, an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, his left hand reached into the sleeve of the robe on the other side as if to take out something.

Wu Wei didn't dare to take it lightly, while looking forward to it, she was also ready to draw her sword at any time.

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

Seeing that it wasn't some cold-hearted trick after all, Wu Wei couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, as if rejoicing that the deal could continue at last.

Immediately, the hot greed on Wu Wei's face seemed to be unable to hide, and his appearance was even worse than that of Zhang Fengshan before.

"Brother Zhang, this is..."

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

But if Wu Wei was replaced by someone from 99% of the Jianghu, it would be even more difficult to control himself than Wu Wei, and it is not impossible for someone who is not very smart to directly rush to snatch it.

Seeing Wu Wei like this, a trace of disdain appeared on Zhang Fengshan's face, and then he shook the thin book in his hand, drawing Wu Wei's gaze and bringing him back to his senses at the same time.

Wu Wei, who put his mind back to the transaction again, seemed to have fallen into Zhang Fengshan's eyes because of his miserable appearance just now, and he couldn't help showing a trace of shame on his face, and then he cupped his hands and said in a seemingly flattering manner.

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

Hearing this, Zhang Fengshan snorted coldly, mercilessly, mocking: "If you suspect it's false, just say so. If there's no such thing as eccentricity here, it's really embarrassing."

"you!"

Wu Wei's face turned red quickly, and she glared angrily, staring at Zhang Fengshan fiercely, as if she would strike directly if she was provoked a little more.

But in the next moment, Zhang Fengshan calmed down Wu Wei's anger with just one movement.

It was as if a monstrous wave extinguished the Ding Xing bonfire by the sea, and it couldn't be faster, not even a wisp of smoke was left behind.

Wu Wei's complexion changed very quickly, there was no anger at all, only surprise and enthusiasm remained on his face, because Zhang Fengshan actually threw the thin book in his hand to him.

"Treating Chongbao so casually, brother Zhang is not afraid that I will run away after taking it?"

Zhang Fengshan sneered when he heard the words: "Wu Wei, how could you ask such idiotic words, if it weren't for the strength between you and me, do you think today's transaction would still happen?"

There is no need to explain the rest of the meaning of these words, the two of them naturally understood in their hearts, exchanging with each other is not as happy and comfortable as monopolizing the two treasures.

Zhang Fengshan stretched out his hand to signal that Wu Wei didn't seem to be ready to turn his back on him because of his martial arts, so he also threw the rain-splashing sword technique in his hand to Zhang Fengshan.

After that, the two of them didn't talk any more, but began to judge whether the two martial arts books were true or not based on their own cognition.

Wu Wei fervently looked at the thin book in his hand, he didn't care that the ink on the pages were all new, this is normal.

If Zhang Fengshan throws him an old book, he will turn his face.

It is well known in the Jianghu that as early as more than 20 years ago, the ancient martial arts of the Kongtong Sect was snatched by the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, who is now missing, and three of the five elders of the Kongtong were injured.

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

That's right, what Wu Wei is holding in his hand is the Qishang Quan, one of the six major schools of martial arts, the Kongtong School's suppressing martial arts.

Since the curl marks on the boxing manual have not disappeared, Wu Wei flipped through a few pages and felt awkward, and unconsciously folded and folded along the curl marks in reverse, stroked and stroked.

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

"It's true that the easier it is to get, the less you know how to cherish it. You don't know how to be blessed when you are in the blessing. This kid is so annoying."

After the boxing manual was restored to level, it really seemed a lot more convenient. Wu Wei finished reading the boxing manual in just a quarter of an hour. On the other hand, Zhang Fengshan didn't even read half of the sword manual.

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

After all, Wu Wei is just a wild way, and Zhang Fengshan is the only disciple of Kongtong Five Elders and Four Chang Jingzhi of the famous Kongtong School.

However, he also took a general look and found nothing wrong. As for the other subtleties, there is nothing wrong with it.

Wu Wei, who had read it early, put the boxing book in his arms, and looked at Zhang Fengshan, who was still examining it with a sword in his hand, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Xiu in the distance carefully changed another arm to support his body, but his eyes were not the same as before. He looked at the two people in the distance with bright eyes, and muttered softly from time to time.

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

At this time, a small theater has been staged in Li Xiu's mind.

One person's greedy heart suddenly drew his sword and stabbed him. The person who was attacked by surprise was unable to dodge and was injured in his vital acupoint. The blow of anger and anger before death had a miraculous effect.

And he is destined to walk out slowly, pick up the two secret books calmly, wave his sleeves and take the treasure away, and in the future he will dominate the martial arts with great achievements.

It's not that Li Xiu is naive and delusional, but in this situation, in this situation, if you don't hope so much, can you think about it?

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

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

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

Seeing that Wu Wei had put away the boxing manual, a faint sarcasm appeared on the corner of Zhang Fengshan's mouth.

Both of them had checked, Wu Wei said with a smile on his face first: "Looking at Brother Zhang, he should have finalized the cheat book, then this matter is over, we will wait until after you and I..."

Swipe, the sword is out of its sheath!

At this time, a sudden change occurred, before Wu Wei blurted out the word "see", it was replaced by a loud shout, which resounded through hundreds of steps.

"who?"

"Who's there! Sneaky prying eyes, get out!"

Wu Wei's eyes were sharp, his face was like a stone of ice, and he looked towards a certain direction on his side with killing intent all over his body.