The Collection of The End

"You said...you sold that gourd'Nine Resurrection Pill' for just such a...hand?"

Holding a hand in my hand, I squinted at Lin Shu.

After running around for nine months, the stupid brother got a little tan and a little firmer. The most important thing is that his temperament has become much more stable. Sure enough, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I hope he can speak and act more like this. A man, not a kid.

"Mrs. Meng promised me personally that this thing is of great benefit to my sister," the younger brother replied, "The Nine Turns Resurrection Pill can only heal the wound, and it is useless to you."

"Hmm..." I didn't refute him, turned my head and continued to look at this hand.

In fact, the wound medicine is very useful for me, especially after I have mastered "Transplanting Flowers and Trees", but since Mrs. Meng, who controls the entire city of nothing, said so...

This is a weird "hand" with a full palm and a forearm that is twice as large as an ordinary human hand. It is made of a translucent, orange, unknown material like amber. The wrist and five fingers have The shining thin lines stretched to the palm of the hand and gathered into a six-pointed star pattern.

Matthew did not recognize this thing, and Monkey King said it was "Five Fingers Mountain", and said that if I talked about it in detail, I was afraid that I would not be able to eat it, and refused to explain the details. In this way, I could only call it according to what Mrs. Meng said. Planting fire", and its function is "food can greatly nourish the spiritual roots."

It's a cup and a hand. This stupid brother won't get me any live animals for me to eat next time, right?

I slandered and bit the "hand" at the same time.

Hmm... Slightly crispy, chicken flavor.

"Is that edible..." Sophie, who was always greedy, was shocked.

"Well, I guess my father has already scolded you, so I won't repeat it." I nibble another two bites of the fire, and raised my chin to my brother: "What has happened since the Wuyoucheng auction? To be honest, I won't tell my father. of."

"Really?" The younger brother looked unbelievable.

"Miss never lied." Matthew glared at him.

I recognize me but I don’t recognize my brother, and I don’t know how her "following" is counted.

"There's nothing to say," Lin Shu rolled his eyes: "After identifying that it was the best medicine'Nine Turns Resurrection Pill', I left a few for Brother Yun, and sold the rest to Mrs. Meng. A large sum of spirit stones was then used to buy a kind of fire."

This stupid brother never expected that not only was his father's person following him, but I also had a "Monkey King" who could confirm his actions in real time.

He used "dog meat" to detect the characteristics of high-end treasures, and he picked up a lot of leaks at the auction, including fragments of sword books, sword making materials, upgrade materials, etc., and sneaked to the sword house before going to see his father. Ask Master Swordsmith Ye Qiu to help him build two good swords.

how to say? When he becomes the Patriarch and knows how tightly the Patriarch controls Qingcheng Mountain, he will definitely want to choke himself to death today.

"What then?" I continued to gnaw the fire: "How did you attract the Shaolin Sect?"

"This..." Lin Shu scratched his head, "Didn't we beat a bald guy who wanted to rob us before, he was eyeing us at the auction, and soon after he left Wuyoucheng he called a lot of accomplices. We chased and intercepted, how did I know that there were true monks sent by Shaolin among those bald men who wanted to persuade them to fight? So I beat them all, and then hung them on the flagpole to show the public."

"Well, all those who hang are real monks," I squinted at him: "If the masters didn't care about you because of their tempers, they would just apologize. Now you have been hanged by your father on the mountain gate."

"But sister, you will help me intercede, won't you?" The younger brother leaned forward with a smile on his face.

This kid became so slippery after going down the mountain for a while.

"Okay, didn't you mean that you still found an article that you don't understand? Show me." I ate up "planting fire", wiped my hands with the towel Sophie handed over, and then reached out to my brother. .

"It's not that I don't understand," my brother reached out and took out a curl of yellow satin silk from his arms and handed it to me: "I know every word, but I can't understand it when I connect it."

"So I still don't understand?" I took the silk and unfolded on the next few cases, and saw a five-character poem written on it like a silver hook and iron painting:

[Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming. 】

[The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a meteor. 】

[Kill one person in ten steps, never stay for a thousand miles. 】

【Hello. 】

"..." I looked at this poem, and then at the stupid brother who looked "I really don't understand, right": "You were lazy when you went to a private school? Can you not know how simple it is?"

"I really don't understand," Lin Shu stared, "I know every word, but as long as you combine any two words, the original clear impression will directly become chaos."

"This is obviously a poem that praises Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, you..." I paused in the middle of talking and raised my hand to touch my ears: "Could it be that this is some kind of magic weapon that will hide the contents above?"

"[Hahaha! Zhao Zilong! Hahaha!]" Monkey King was laughing wildly.

Tsk... This monkey has a wide range of knowledge, but always likes to brag, and always laughs inexplicably because of some trivial things. Since waking him up, he has laughed and I don't know how many times.

"The magic weapon hides the content, it must be because this article is very important, since sister, you can see it, it must be your fate, read it quickly?" Lin Shu suddenly became excited.

Hmm... because I have adventures, and I want my sister to have adventures, I took this idea, but adventures are not so easy to encounter.

"So," I listened again, and found that Monkey King was still laughing, so I said. "Zhao, guest, man, Hu, Ying—"

After chanting, I finally found something wrong. It was clearly just a sentence, but while chanting, I had to pay close attention to each word. It was as if I was reading the poem again with my eyes. .

"Deep, hidden, body, and, name," I read the poem one word at a time: "How about it, are you talking about Zhao Yun?"

"It seems to be." Matthew nodded, then covered Sophie's mouth with his backhand to prevent her from asking "Zhao Yun? Can I eat it?"

"Well... I can think about this poem in its entirety now," the younger brother is focusing on other aspects: "So, if this is a magic weapon, then you must have already benefited from my sister, so try it out soon?"

"Even if it's good, I can't use it," I showed my brother the only hand that I can move: "What do you think I can do with this hand—"

Sneer—

Before I finished speaking, a sword aura flew out of my little finger abruptly, and flew out directly through the window.

"..." My brother was dumbfounded.

"Yeah..." I quickly retracted my other fingers that were about to move, and re-formed my fists: "It turns out that Zhao Yun entered and went seven in Changbanpo like this."