Chapter 64: The Perfect Weapon

"Yes, this is the perfect weapon I've ever built in my life, and I hope you will cherish it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Master Beigong stared at the flying knife with a look on his face, as if he was staring at his own child.

"The emperor-level weapon already has some spirituality, so you need to drop blood to recognize the Lord to suppress it. With your strength, you shouldn't be able to do it, so let me help you. Master Beigong stretched out his hand, and the three flying knives were tightly held between his five fingers.

Chu Yi's face became solemn, he knew that this was not the time to be polite.

The three flying knives trembled violently, and it seemed that they would break away at any time, with the strength of the new martial emperor of the Beigong master, he couldn't completely suppress these three flying knives, how sharp and proud they were!

The five fingers quickly pressed on the tip of the knife, Chu Yi only felt a chill in his hand, and the blood instantly dripped out, splashing on the flying knife, and soon disappeared.

"Damn, this is a vampire!" Chu Yi scolded in his heart, the blood in his hand was pulled by a force on the flying knife, rushing out, but there was still no trace of blood on the knife.

Chu Yi had no way to retreat at this time, even the hand of Master Beigong holding the flying knife was a little pale, and the power of the emperor-level weapon was really not something that ordinary people could imagine.

But fortunately, just when Chu Yi suspected that he was going to be sucked dry, the three flying knives suddenly made a baby-like chirp, and then they calmed down, and there was no longer any trembling.

Master Beigong flipped his wrist, and the three flying knives entered the leather bag without any mistake. Then, he reluctantly handed it to Chu Yi and said, "These three flying knives are extremely sharp, I made ten layers of jade crocodile skin before they can be used as scabbards." Please treat them well in the future, and don't live up to the name of my Beigong. ā€

Chu Yi said solemnly: "Master Beigong, please rest assured, from now on, the sword is in the people, and the knife is dead." ā€

These are his sincere words at this moment, after all, these three flying knives are his biggest reliance now. With these, Xiao Li's flying knife magic skills will show terrifying power.

Fang put the three flying knives into the space of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and two figures suddenly appeared, and after seeing Master Beigong, they all said in surprise, "Master Beigong, why are you?"

Chu Yi was so familiar with this voice, and when he saw it, it was actually Feng Qingxuan, the dean of the Guangwu Prefecture Martial Academy, and the governor of Guangwu Prefecture.

These two people appeared together, and Chu Yi immediately knew that it was no secret that the Civilian Official Group had the strength of the Divine Soul among the top-level martial artists, otherwise the Governor would not have run over with such a swagger.

"Hehe, isn't it strange that I, an old man, can still step into the realm of the Martial Emperor when he is here?" Master Beigong said with a smile, and the momentum of the Martial Emperor disappeared in a flash.

"Congratulations to the Martial Emperor of the North Palace! The two of us originally thought that it was a Martial Emperor who had arrived. Feng Qingxuan and the governor said respectfully at the same time.

The strength of Emperor Wu is qualified to establish a country. Moreover, when a warrior reaches the realm of the Martial Emperor, no matter which country he goes to, he is respected and admired. It's like Feng Qingxuan and the Governor, who used to be almost equal friends with Master Beigong, but now, they have to change their attitude and call them seniors.

"Okay, no need to be polite, everyone is an old friend, please take a seat. Master Beigong waved his hand casually, and someone next to him immediately came up with tea.

Chu Yi watched from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but be amazed in his heart. Originally, when Master Beigong was still a nine-rank martial artist, his gestures were quite atmospheric, but compared with what he was looking for, it was really a huge gap. The martial emperor is strong, every move is extremely natural, without any pretentiousness, everything seems to come from his own temperament.

After Feng Qingxuan and Lord Governor saw Chu Yi, they were slightly surprised, Lord Governor was better, after all, he had already concluded in his heart that there was a powerful force behind Chu Yi to support him.

And although Feng Qingxuan recognized Chu Yi as one of the martial arts boys who entered the top sixteen, this was far from enough to be favored by a martial emperor powerhouse like Master Beigong.

"This Chu Yi Xiaoyou, you should know each other too, right, he's my honored guest!" Master Beigong smiled, as if he said very casually, but it made Feng Qingxuan and the Governor's eyes condense.

Chu Yi couldn't help but be very grateful in his heart, after all, after Master Beigong's words were spread, he helped him a lot. He said this as a seventh-grade forging master and a martial emperor, and no one dared to move himself easily.

At that moment, the three of them began to greet each other.

Chu Yi knew his identity, although Master Beigong gave himself face, it didn't mean that he was qualified to interject in a conversation of this level.

However, just listening to it was helpful to Chu Yi. At least you can understand how high-level martial artists interact and behave.

And Chu Yi probably knew that the reason why these two people came over also included the intention of testing Master Beigong. After all, a strong martial emperor can be said to be pivotal in a small country like Wei.

Because the number of Martial Emperor powerhouses is very limited, they can still form a balance between each other, and now that there is an extra Martial Emperor powerhouse for no reason, the forces to which both sides belong naturally want to pull him to their side. In particular, Master Beigong is still a forger, which means that he has suddenly jumped to the ranks of top forgers, and the success rate of forging emperor-level weapons is extremely high.

Master Beigong was able to achieve such an achievement today, naturally he could not be a person who only knew how to practice and forge, and had no city in his mind. Therefore, although his face was still warm and polite, when it came to specific matters, he immediately took care of him.

After a while, the two got up and took their leave. First, with each other's current status, if they didn't have a friendship before, they would not be qualified to talk to Master Beigong on an equal footing;

"Master Beigong, the junior has also left. "Chu Yi estimated that Master Beigong's Martial Emperor realm had just been completed, and time was extremely precious, and he still needed to further consolidate his experience, so he was also ready to leave.

"You help me step into the realm of the Martial Emperor, don't say anything about the seniors who are not seniors in the future. If you still look up to me, just call me Brother Beigong. Master Beigong patted Chu Yi on the shoulder and said.

"This ......" Chu Yi hesitated, he didn't realize that he had done anything, but the flying knife gave the other party some inspiration, but it was also a high level of understanding. It feels so weird to be a brother and sister to a martial emperor.

"Could it be that you look down on me as an old man?" Master Beigong sank his face and said with disgust.

"Big brother. Seeing that he was angry, Chu Yi hurriedly screamed, but when this sound came out, a warm feeling also surged in his heart.

"Hahaha! Okay! I have lived so long, and I have not had any brothers, I didn't expect to have such a little brother today!" Master Beigong was also very happy, and pulled Chu Yi towards the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard of the forging shop, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and Master Beigong's behavior like this naturally shows that he values Chu Yi.

Master Beigong set up a table of wine banquets, and the two drank to their heart's content, so Chu Yi didn't even go to watch the quarterfinals battle in the morning. By the time I had fun, it was already late. I ate a meal for almost a day, and if it weren't for the huge amount of food eaten by the warriors, I am afraid that they would have survived to death.

"Chu Yi, where have you been this day?" When he returned to the clubhouse, to Chu Yi's surprise, Zhuo Qingzi was actually waiting for him at the door, and he couldn't wait to ask as soon as he saw him.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I've been a little stuffy these days, so I'm going out for a walk. Chu Yi said with a smile.

Zhuo Qingzi also said that he didn't want to watch other people's battles because he stopped in the top 16, so he comforted him at the moment: "It's okay, you can enter the top 16 is already a good result, at least you can qualify for the national competition!"

"Well, thank you. But I'm a little tired and want to rest first. Chu Yi felt the girl's care, but he knew that he couldn't accept it at all.

"Then you can get some rest. Zhuo Qingzi lowered his head and blushed, like a frightened deer, and ran in quickly after speaking.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Chu Yi walked towards his room.

When he arrived at the door, Chu Yi was about to stretch out his hand to push the door, but he suddenly became alert

There was a very faint but calm and powerful aura in the room, Chu Yi contemplated for a moment, and only after finding that the person's cultivation was estimated to be about the same as his own, he was relieved. Moreover, there is a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose, and the other party should be a woman.

With a general conjecture in his heart, Chu Yi mobilized all the true yuan power in his body and carefully pushed the door open.

Although I am eighty percent sure, I can't be careless when I sail the ship of ten thousand years carefully.

Closing the door, Chu Yi dispersed the true Yuan Force, looked at the other party with a cold face, and said, "How did you get in?"

The person who came was none other than Zhao Qian'er.