"What a sharp knife!"
A fine awn flashed through the white son''s eyes.
Fighting among martial artists, strength, realm, speed, martial arts and weapons can play a key role in determining the outcome.
In terms of weapons, he had the experience of cutting off a sabre in his early days. The long Sabre he chose was not bad. It was made of refined iron and forged into a hundred pieces. It was much better than the standard long sabre.
But at this time, it was still easy. It was cut off by the steward of the nine seal sect. It can be seen that the other party''s long knife is definitely a top good knife and famous knife.
In terms of hardness, Bai ziyue estimated that it was not much worse than his magic weapon flying sword.
"Hey, hey, this is the sabre to be replaced by the leader of our war hall. It is made of meteorite from the sky and combined with many spiritual materials. Let alone your ordinary sabre, it''s no different from your guild leader''s empty sabre.
This Dao has been carefully forged for seven or forty-nine days to become a Dao. It''s only two days. It''s an honor for you to die under this Dao. "
The steward sneered, and his eyes were full of gloom.
Fang Yuan naturally listened to Fang Yuan''s roar and knew that Bai ziyue''s strength was not simple, but a rare person with internal power.
But so what?
His own strength is not weak, but the peak of internal refining. Otherwise, he can''t hold the position of steward of the weapons workshop. He has a peerless sword in his hand. He is confident that he can cut it even in the internal power realm.
"This knife is good.
But it''s already mine. "
Bai ziyue looked more and more satisfied. He smiled on his face, but his eyes suddenly became cold.
The next moment, his body burst and quickly approached.
"Die!"
The governor of the nine India sect roared and raised it again to sweep down.
Just at the moment when the long knife was about to fall, a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.
Anyone here?
"Although the sword is good, it depends on who can exert its power.
You''re a little worse. "
As soon as he heard this sentence clearly in his ear, he suddenly felt his neck, incomparable pain.
When the corner of his eye swept, he saw a cut-off knife on his neck, deeply submerged, and almost cut off his whole head.
"You... Ah..."
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly vented his last breath and fell directly into the boundless darkness.
"It''s really a good knife."
When he reached out and grabbed it, Bai ziyue couldn''t help feeling a little happy. When he looked at the blade again, it was dark, but it had an extremely dark light, but he felt shining.
When he bent his hand and bounced, the blade trembled and cut the air, making a slight sound of vibration.
"This knife weighs about 270 Jin and is three feet and seven inches long. It has a wide body and sharp edge. It is not only surprisingly hard, but also flexible.
It''s not too much to say that it''s a peerless famous Dao, a treasure Dao.
At least for me now, it''s enough.
Compared with the guild leader''s Kongming Dao, it should also be used to become a first-class expert. "
Bai ziyue played with it.
Although this knife weighs nearly 300 Jin, it won''t have any problem for him at all.
His Sabre tactic requires this heavy long Sabre to give play to its stronger power.
The previous knife, although it''s easy to handle, is still a little light
Then she stepped into the storage warehouse. Yue Si, the white son, didn''t care about the glittering swords and other weapons placed on the ground. Most of these weapons are standard weapons, which can be changed into more than ten or twenty Liang at most. If he could collect them safely, he wouldn''t give up.
However, during the struggle at this time, it is naturally a little untimely.
Therefore, Bai ziyue just picked some weapons that were specially placed and higher than his previous long knife, took a cloth bag and carried it back, and went out.
Of course, the bodies on the ground and the money and other things on them will not be let go.
"Time is too late, back!"
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the depths of the weapons workshop. Then, Bai ziyue heard the sound of the collapse of the cracked house.
Cluck!
Torches were thrown on the thatch on the roof.
The flame ignited instantly and then spread rapidly.
Bai ziyue hurriedly stopped searching. He quickly ran out of the courtyard and soon came to a path. At a glance, he saw a figure, carrying a lot of things on his back, running out quickly and running towards the road of time.
Without hesitation, Bai ziyue quickly followed.
Four or five minutes later, the party stopped on a hillside.
"It seems that only the four of us have come back alive, and the others have been buried in this operation."
Wang Peng looked back at the direction of the Jiuyin weapons workshop. The fire spread, but no one appeared again.
"After all, the nine seal sect is not a small force. Even in the weapons workshop, there are many experts. It''s good to have such achievements."
One of the martial artists who had been stabbed in the chest said in a disappointed tone.
However, what corresponded to his tone was that he was carrying a mountain like backpack, and there was obviously a lot of money for weapons.
"By the way, I remember senior brother Fang Yuan and junior brother Russell went to the most marginal courtyard with you. Why didn''t they come back, but you..."
Suddenly, a martial artist who looked a little thin and weak looked at baiziyue.
Compared with the two powerful internal martial arts practitioners, Bai ziyue, an external peak martial arts practitioner, should have less chance to survive.
"We were unlucky. We met a steward of Jiuyin weapons workshop. Brother Luo and brother Fang fought hard, but they only hurt the steward. I saved my life because I was the weakest."
Bai ziyue replied calmly.
"Really?"
He still had some doubts in his heart. Neither Russell nor Fang Yuan was the kind of person who sacrificed himself for others.
If the steward''s strength is really strong, the first thing they do must be to retreat and leave, but they won''t fight.
"Otherwise, you think I hurt them both?"
Bai ziyue looked at him coldly.
The cold eyes immediately made the man cold at the bottom of his heart, but there was some fear. As soon as his heart was covered, there was a surge of anger.
As a martial artist in the middle of internal refining, would he be afraid of an external forging man?
"Well, anyway, this operation is finally a perfect end. If we wait any longer, the left behind experts of Junshan iron mine will come. Let''s leave quickly."
Wang Peng gave a low drink, stared at Bai ziyue, quickly turned around and hurried to the way.
Several other people were also in constant flight, walking like flat ground in the dense forest.
Bai ziyue naturally didn''t say anything, and quietly followed up.
Half an hour later, baiziyue and his party smoothly returned to the wall and drilled into the wall again.
At this time, all talents were really relieved and relaxed.
"Well, at the end of the task, each participant will have 300 contributions recorded. You can go to the interior hall to collect them in a day.
Next, let''s break up.
Of course, if you don''t have a sales channel for your harvest, you can also come to me and certainly give you a fair price. "
Wang Peng also relaxed his vigilance and said with a smile.
"Thank you for your kindness. I have a close friend who happens to have channels in this regard. I won''t stay much. Goodbye."
"I''ll see you later, Dharma protector Wang."
Others opened their mouths and couldn''t wait to turn away.
"King protector, farewell!"
Bai ziyue also arched his hands and was about to leave, but Wang Peng stopped him.
"I don''t know what the king protector means?"
Bai ziyue''s heart tightened and looked at Wang Peng tightly.
"Hehe, you don''t have to be nervous.
For an old Jianghu like me, Fang Yuan and Russell just open their mouths, and I know what they mean.
But I didn''t expect that it was you who came back alive. You really have some skills.
Of course, I don''t want to take care of any grudges between you.
I''m very interested in the knife in your hand. Make an offer and I''ll take it. "
Wang Peng smiled and looked at the long knife tied into the scabbard between Yue''s waist.
His eyes have always been extremely fierce. Even if only the handle of the knife is exposed, he can see the uniqueness of the knife.
This Dao is obviously Bai ziyue''s harvest in the weapons workshop this time. It should be regarded as a high-quality sword. It is no worse than the sabre in his hand. He can''t help but be moved.
Collecting weapons has always been his hobby.
"I also like this knife. I don''t want to sell it."
Bai ziyue shook his head and said.
"As far as I know, there was no you in this mission. That is to say, you were temporarily inserted.
I think you should also know this. If you can do this, your status will not be low.
If you are willing to sell me this knife, I am willing to help you solve the trouble behind it.
I think this favor should be enough. "
Wang Peng opened his mouth calmly, with a confident look on his face.
A martial artist at the external forging level, even if he has good talent, he is still one of the top ten outstanding disciples in the sect once every three years, but he has not been able to grow up and has no backers. It must be very difficult to offend the powerful people in the sect.
In his opinion, this condition is enough to move Bai ziyue, and he is even willing to offer the long knife with both hands.
"I don''t need it."
Bai ziyue refused again.
The smile on Wang Peng''s face stiffened and said in disbelief, "are you not afraid to offend me after offending the big people in the gang? You know, it''s easy for me to embarrass you."
"I only know that no one wants to take away what belongs to me as long as I don''t want to give it."
Bai ziyue''s face was calm, and a divine light appeared in his eyes. He said softly, "whoever wants to offend me will not be very easy."