"No way!"

As the voice came out, An Pingrui looked up at the girl with a somewhat flustered face.

"It's over, I'm running out of words......" An Pingrui looked at the girl in the fiery red magician robe, and couldn't find the right words to describe it for a while.

An Pingrui is now called remorse, the so-called book is less hateful when it is used, and now An Pingrui feels the loss of no culture, and now when he sees a beauty, he can only say one sentence,.

"No! That Fengyun Village must not be rushed, there are too many unknown dangers inside, even we are in the Vermilion Bird Country, and we have come here to do caravans, and we all change color when we mention Fengyun Village. ”

When the girl heard An Pingrui say that she was going to fight Fengyun Village alone, she only had one feeling in her heart: this guy was sending him to death!

Even the coachman butler on the side couldn't help but persuade: "Yes, little brother Ping'an, you are still young now, and there are still many days of revenge in the future, why bother with a moment?"

In the eyes of others, An Pingrui's behavior was tantamount to sending him to death, but the coachman's housekeeper and the red-robed girl felt a breath from An Pingrui.

Assertive!

"I don't know where this little guy got his confidence. The red-robed girl muttered.

Where does the confidence come from?

An Pingrui's biggest hole card is the League of Legends system, which makes the impossible possible, and An Pingrui is not only to avenge the villagers, but also to eliminate the harm for the people with the experience and gold coins that broke out after the killing!

"Thank you for your kindness, the kid has made up his mind, there is no need to persuade me again, if I don't return within ten days, just treat it as if nothing has ever happened!" An Pingrui finished speaking, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Ping'an little brother is slow, you went to Fengyun Village alone this time, almost ten deaths, since the little brother has made up his mind, I can't persuade anything more. After the butler finished speaking, he jumped out of the carriage, grabbed An Pingrui, took out a long sword with a red scabbard from behind him, and then said:

"Little brother, I see that the iron sword in your hand is close to the limit of shattering, why don't I give this red flame sword in my hand to you, and I will also make a contribution to the people!"

An Pingrui took the sword thrown by the butler, the scabbard was red all over, and the material used was definitely made of the best century-old mahogany, and it was priceless.

Just the scabbard, it is estimated that there are not thousands of gold coins, and you can't take it down, let alone the sword inside!

"Good sword!"

An Pingrui felt the scabbard exuding residual warmth in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but smash it and smash it, what a green shadow, to hell!

Seeing this, the coachman's housekeeper narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "The scabbard is made of two hundred years of mahogany, and it takes nine hundred and eighty-one days, plus countless fire attribute energy to nourish it, so this scabbard has always had a unique residual temperature." ”

An Pingrui listened to the explanation of the coachman's butler, and kept stroking the scabbard, and couldn't put it down.

The coachman's butler didn't seem to care about giving away such a treasure at all, and still said with a smile: "Little brother, you might as well try the scabbard again, how about that red flame sword?"

"Good!" replied, his feet sinking, his left hand holding the scabbard and the hilt of his right hand.

Since the loss of the Blue Shadow Short Sword, An Pingrui has not practiced the basics of swordsmanship for a long time.

Looking at a small tree next to him, An Pingrui turned the martial energy at the dantian and gathered on his feet and flew out.

"Bang~"

The little tree had just experienced the severe cold, and the originally scattered dead leaves with a few young shoots were kicked down by An Pingrui.

Dead leaves don't fall fast or slow.

Now is the time!

An Pingrui saw the opportunity and exerted his right hand!

Out of the sword!

It may be rusty, but the muscle memory is still there.

An Pingrui easily pulled out the Red Flame Long Sword, and a fiery red sword light flashed, and wherever the Red Flame Long Sword went, even the air became scorched.

Before the few dead leaves that fell to the ground fell to the ground, they were completely cut in half by this sword light, without being broken in the slightest.

Put away your sword!

A set of movements that are fluid and unskillful, but extremely practical.

"Master, I've finally done it!"

After An Pingrui put away his sword, he stood in place, recalling what Zhou Yinwu had said before, the accurate grasp of strength in the foundation of swordsmanship.

The dead leaves are brittle and shattered in one blow.

Recalling that Zhou Yinwu understated in the past, cut off a row of dead leaves completely, and arranged them into a complete straight line by the way, that kind of control, An Pingrui sighed to himself.

"Haha, little brother Ping'an's good means, it really makes a good sword!" The coachman butler looked at An Pingrui's simple and non-simple blow, the foundation of swordsmanship, took out the sword, put away the sword, and laughed.

From this simple move, the coachman butler can see that this is definitely a master who has practiced swordsmanship!

Moreover, the foundation of swordsmanship is very solid, and the control of power is already comparable to that of swordsmanship masters.

He is still an eleven or twelve-year-old swordsmanship master!

This talent......

It's just that An Pingrui felt that the words of the coachman's butler were faintly inappropriate......

"It seems that this Red Flame Sword is really for this young man. The red-robed girl in the carriage looked at An Pingrui and couldn't bear to praise it.

An Pingrui hugged the Red Flame Sword and thanked him: "I got this sword today, and I thank you here, if I clean up the Fengyun Village, as a thank you, I will definitely do my best to protect the safety of the firm." ”

The coachman's butler smiled

^0^ Remember for a second

stroked his beard and waved his hand: "Little brother don't be polite, the so-called sword for heroes, this sword is destined for you, and it is nothing to us, but he is in your hands, and he can fully exert its true strength, you don't want to let this red flame sword be ashamed!"

"That's right, this sword should be regarded as the best existence among mortal weapons, made of volcanic flame mine, and it will be given to Shaoxia today, which can be regarded as our contribution to the people!" The girl in the carriage showed two small tiger teeth, the dimples on her face were intoxicating, and she said with a chuckle.

Seeing the incident, the coachman's housekeeper turned to the girl in the carriage and said, "Miss, let's go, and strive to rush to Fengzong Town before noon!"

"Also, Ping An Shaoxia, we are one step ahead and look forward to your good news. ”

With that, the girl turned and walked into the carriage.

An Pingrui nodded and said, "Goodbye!"

Accompanying them were Ah Fei and Ah Qiang, who were arranged by everyone in the carriage behind.

"See you in Fengzong Town, little brother Ping'an, you have to live well!" said the coachman's butler as he looked at An Pingrui, and then jumped to his feet.

"Let's go!"

Following the orders of the coachman's butler, the caravan continued to slowly begin to advance towards Fengzong Town.

At this time, An Pingrui suddenly realized something, looked at the convoy that was gradually moving away, and shouted:

"Dare to ask the girl's name!"

Immediately, a sweet voice like a silver bell came from the front of the convoy.

"Dong Family Commercial Bank, Dong Qing'er!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading!^0^