Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

After all, Shi Feixuan was the most beautiful woman in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Although Fan Qinghui is not as beautiful as she was when she was young, she still has charm.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan's eyes lit up, and she waved the beam saber in her hand and attacked Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan.

But try to avoid their vital points.

However, with their abilities, it would be no problem for them to dodge Zhu Yuyan's attacks in a short period of time.

Fan Qinghui also tried to fight back, but her sword energy only left a white mark on the mecha.

It is impossible to break through the mecha's defense.

"Feixuan, retreat!"

A helpless look appeared on Fan Qinghui's face as she said to Shi Feixuan, "This monster is so big, it must not move very fast. Let's just retreat."

Shi Feixuan nodded and dodged the mecha's attack with difficulty.

If this continues, I'm afraid I'll be left here.

Looking at the beam saber coming towards him, Fan Qinghui did not choose to dodge.

Only if she could withstand this attack would they have a chance to escape.

Fan Qinghui calmed down and concentrated his mind. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The clothes on his body moved without wind, and the sword in his hand condensed with sword energy.

The sword technique of Cihang Sword Canon was used, and suddenly thousands of sword energies condensed into a sword energy more than four meters long, slashing towards the beam saber.

"Zizzizi..."

The sword energy and the beam saber collided violently.

Shi Feixuan took advantage of this opportunity to leave.

Fan Qinghui's sword energy did not last long before it was shattered by the beam saber.

But this little bit of time is enough for Fan Qinghui.

She turned into a white shadow and flew away with Shi Feixuan.

She thought that as long as she flew, the mecha would be helpless against her.

Zhu Yuyan smiled indifferently and couldn't help but feel that Fan Qinghui was a little naive.

Then the mecha's power system started up, and a powerful flame burst out from its feet and back.

Fan Qinghui, who was flying in the air, saw a scene that horrified her.

The mecha suddenly flew up and rushed towards them.

The speed was actually much faster than their flying speed.

Fan Qinghui acted decisively and pulled Shi Feixuan down quickly, avoiding the attack of the mecha.

Zhu Yuyan controlled the mecha to turn in the air, then turned back and slashed towards them.

At this time, Fan Qinghui could only dodge Zhu Yuyan's attacks in a panic with Shi Feixuan.

At this time, not far away, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the extremely tall monster that covered the sky and the sun in surprise.

What kind of monster is this? It’s so tall.

The four disciples behind him were stunned.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"This monster can actually fly."

"What on earth is that red light flashing in its hand?"

Looking at several disciples discussing among themselves.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly thought that this thing might have been opened from the shop owner's jar.

"Let's go over and have a look."

When Zhang Sanfeng thought of this, he gave instructions to his disciples.

I plan to go over and take a look. If it is someone I know, I can help him.

Fan Qinghui felt his internal energy being depleted, and a look of despair appeared on his face. It seemed that he was doomed this time.

Then he looked at Shi Feixuan beside him with a firm look.

It doesn’t matter whether I live or die, but my disciple must not die.

Just as Fan Qinghui was using his secret technique to hold Zhu Yuyan back and buy a chance for Master Feixuan to escape, he saw several figures appearing in the distance.

The leader was none other than the leader of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng.

Fan Qinghui's eyes lit up, knowing they were saved. She immediately turned to Zhang Sanfeng for help, "Master Zhang, I am Fan Qinghui from Cihang Jingzhai. Please help me."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to take action now, even though he didn't want to.

The figure disappeared from the spot in an instant and appeared in front of Fan Qinghui and the others.

The internal force in his body surged, and a Tai Chi shadow emerged, with both hands directly rushing towards the beam saber.

He grabbed the saber and threw the mecha out.

Zhu Yuyan was stunned when she saw a figure suddenly appear in front of Fan Qinghui. Before she could react, she was thrown out.

It spins in the air, stops steadily, and floats in the air.

Control the mask to open.

Zhu Yuyan looked at Zhang Sanfeng who was standing opposite Fan Qinghui and frowned. "Master Zhang, this is a feud between me and Cihang Jingzhai. Please don't interfere."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhu Yuyan helplessly and said, "Master Zhu, can you please give me some face and let Master Fan go this time?"

When he saw that it was Fan Qinghui, he didn't want to take action.

However, he was stopped by Fan Qinghui and had no choice but to take action.

He had never seen this strange lump of iron before, and suspected that Zhu Yuyan had been to a jar shop and opened jars.

Although this iron lump could not do anything to him, and he could even win, he didn't know whether Zhu Yuyan had any other tricks up her sleeve, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

Zhu Yuyan pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since Master Zhang has spoken, I must give him this favor. Let's let them go this time."

It’s not that Zhu Yuyan is afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, but the most important thing for him now is to bring the disciples in the sect to open the jar.

She just saw Zhang Sanfeng's third disciple Yu Daying following behind him. His leg, which had not been cured for decades, was suddenly cured. There was only one possibility.

That means Zhang Sanfeng has already been to the jar shop.

Continuing to fight with Zhang Sanfeng like this would be a waste of his mecha's time.

She had just seen that Zhang Sanfeng had now broken through to the Grandmaster level and reached the Heavenly Man Realm.

Maybe it's something you find in a jar shop.

Zhu Yuyan immediately dismantled the mecha and restored it to its little iron man form.

"Master Zhang, I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, Zhu Yuyan used the Heavenly Demon Body Skills to disappear in front of Zhang Sanfeng and others.

"Thank you Master Zhang for saving my life."

Fan Qinghui looked at Zhang Sanfeng with gratitude.

"fine!"

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and smiled calmly at Fan Qinghui, saying in a clear voice, "Master Fan, since your matter has been resolved, I will take my leave first."

If it were any other time, Zhang Sanfeng might have exchanged a few words with Fan Qinghui.

But he was going to open the jar now and didn't want to say any more words to her.

Fan Qinghui could naturally see Zhang Sanfeng's attitude, so he nodded and said, "Master Zhang, please do as you please. I will go to your house to express my gratitude after I recover from my injuries."

Although Zhu Yuyan's attack just now tried to avoid the vital parts, Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan were still inevitably injured.

"Ok!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and rushed towards Luoyang City with several of his disciples.

"Master, what is Master Zhang doing in such a hurry?"

Shi Feixuan's face was a little embarrassed, and she looked at Zhang Sanfeng and the others who were leaving in a hurry with some confusion.

Fan Qinghui shook her head: "I'm not sure. Let's go back to Luoyang City and recuperate for a while."

If they continue on their journey in this situation, no one will be able to help them if they encounter danger.

"it is good!"

Shi Feixuan nodded, and the master and disciple rushed towards Luoyang City.

On the other side, Zhang Sanfeng and several of his disciples finally arrived at the jar shop.

"Master, is this the jar shop you were talking about?"

Yu Daying looked at the quaint old jar shop in front of him with some confusion.

The appearance of the small shop in front of him was indeed a little beyond his expectations.

He didn't expect that the magical jar shop that his master talked about would be opened in such a place.

Hearing Yu Dayan's words, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this is the jar shop. When you go in, please be respectful to the owner."

The four of them nodded.

Song Yuanqiao said in a clear voice: "Of course, he cured my third brother with the medicine, so he is our benefactor."

Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng and his three disciples walked into the jar shop.

Qin Zhixuan, who was sitting on Song Yuanqiao's four-person reclining chair, was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the owner of this jar shop would be such a young man.

He glanced at the two women who were massaging Qin Zhixuan and was suddenly shocked.

One is Wanwan from the Yinkui Sect, and the other is the daughter of Huang Laoxie.

She was actually willing to give the owner a massage.

It seems that just as the master said, this shop owner is very extraordinary.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Qin Zhixuan, who was enjoying a massage from Wanwan and Huang Rong, and bowed. "Master, thank you for the medicine you gave me last time that saved my third disciple. I brought him here today to express my gratitude."

After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng winked at Yu Daying.

Yu Dayan understood and bowed to Qin Zhixuan, saying gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness, manager..."

But he was surprised to find that he couldn't bend down at all.

Qin Zhixuan enjoyed the massage from Huang Rong and Wanwan, and said calmly, "No need to be polite. Whatever happens is Master Zhang's luck. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just a merchant selling jars."

Just now, after Huang Rong and Wanwan finished cleaning the kitchen, they suddenly wanted to give themselves a massage for some reason.

Qin Zhixuan naturally would not refuse such a good thing.

"Nevertheless, I still want to thank you, the owner."

Yu Daying still spoke to Qin Zhixuan with gratitude.

When everyone heard this, they all thought Qin Zhixuan was being modest.

After all, in their opinion, the owner knows exactly what can be found in the jar.

After all, everything in this jar was put in by the owner.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and looked at Qin Zhixuan: "Shopkeeper, I brought them here for another purpose this time, which is to open the jar here with you."

At this time, Song Yuanqiao also handed a bag of gold to Qin Zhixuan: "Shopkeeper, this is four hundred taels of gold."

Zhang Sanfeng had already explained the rules of Guanzi's shop to them clearly, so they had already prepared the gold.

"Ok!"

Qin Zhixuan stood up and took the gold, saying calmly: "The jars are all on the shelf, you can choose for yourselves."

Song Yuanqiao and the other three set their sights on the shelves.

They found that the jars on the shelf were exactly the same, so they quickly selected ten jars that looked the best to them.

After they finished their selection, they saw the forty cans they had chosen fly out from the shelf and land silently on the table.