Lin Yi smiled bitterly, stroked the tear stains on the hilt of the sword, and laughed at himself: "Is it really a bottomless pit? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It's just that it's really easy to get your hands on? Don't you want to change it?

Maybe only Lin Yi has the answer in his heart, even if this sword is a scrap iron, just because there is a tear stain of a thousand snow on it, no matter what, he has to let this sword accompany him to cultivate to the peak of martial arts!

"Uncle, you say, if I get a crippled Wang soldier of Lei Zu, can you help me integrate into my giant sword?" Lin Yi asked.

"What, little brother, aren't you joking? ThunderClan's royal soldier? That's a priceless thing, even a crippled royal soldier will attract countless people to scramble. ”

Hu Tiehammer looked at Lin Yi, the corners of his eyes trembled, he blinked his eyes and suddenly thought of something: "Little brother, you mean, you want to participate in the competition of the people list and get Lei Zu's king soldier." ”

"Yes, I do have this kind of thought, isn't it a bit bold?" Lin Yi laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Hu Dazhui was choked and coughed, and after a while, he said: "Little brother, your idea is very beautiful, but, with your current cultivation, if you want to compete for the ranking, you have to wait another ten or eight years." ”

After a pause, Hu Dazhui raised his eyes and looked around, and when he saw that there were no suspicious people around, Fang said to Lin Yi: "Little brother, you must have come from the Shengwu Continent, right? You must not be able to see the current situation on Thunder Island clearly, Lao Hu, I might as well rely on the old man and tell you some deep-seated things." ”

When Lin Yi heard this, he was immediately interested.

"Uncle, please speak. ”

Hu Da Hammer pulled Lin Yi to the corner of the blacksmith shop, sat down at a square table, poured a big bowl of tea for Lin Yi, Hu Tie Hammer sat on the chair, and said to Lin Yi: "Actually, this competition for the people list was held on Thunder Island, which was just in time. No one expected that the demon army would actually advance eight thousand miles into the Shengwu Continent. ”

"Although Thunder Island is in the Dead Sea, it is in a very awkward situation, because Thunder Island is exactly on the dividing line of 8,000 miles. ”

"As early as half a month ago, there were envoys from hundreds of races such as the Demon Race and the Demon Clan who came to Thunder Island, although they only came to visit Thunder Island, they were undoubtedly putting pressure on Thunder Island. The demons of Thunder Island have taken refuge in the demon clan and other hundred clans, or they will face the crushing of the alliance of the hundred clans. ”

Lin Yi's heart moved slightly, it turned out that there was still such a thing.

Hu Tiehammer drank a large bowl of tea and continued: "Thunder Island is embarrassed, it is still Thunder Clan who is embarrassed, this Shengwu Continent People List Competition Conference happened to be held on Thunder Island this year, Thunder Island openly took out a Thunder Ancestor's Wang Bing to reward the first place in this ranking conference, in fact, it is to show favor to the Qin Feng Sect. ”

"Who doesn't know that Qin Zhantian of the Qin Feng Sect has firmly held the top of the list for ten years?

When Lin Yi heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and a circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the tea in his hand.

Hu Dazhui obviously looked at Lin Yi in the eyes, and his heartfelt words were about to be spoken.

"Thunder Clan, now the patriarch is in retreat and cultivating, ignoring affairs, up and down the Thunder Clan, many affairs, all controlled by the five elders. This time, when the army of the demon hundred clans was pressed and the competition for the human list was held on Thunder Island, two elders proposed to return to the hundred clans, two elders proposed to attach themselves to the Qin Feng Sect, and one elder did not express any opinions. ”

Speaking of this, Hu Dazhui sighed heavily and sneered: "Whether it is to return to the hundred clans or to attach to the Qin Feng Sect, they are all under the fence, where can they be as chic and happy as they are now?"

I don't know where Hu Dazhui took out a wine gourd, lifted the lid, raised his neck, poured a big mouthful, spit out the wine, he scolded and said: "I really don't know, those big people of the Thunder Clan, their heads have been kicked by donkeys, and the alliance of the hundred clans dares to kill them, do it! It's a big deal that the soldiers will block it, and the water will bury it! Kill all those turtle grandchildren and throw them into the sea to feed the king!"

"The old man is really a man of temperament. Lin Yi smiled and exclaimed.

Hu Dazhui laughed, with a self-deprecating face.

"People are fools in temperament, others look at me as five big and three thick, but no one knows that a stout old man has the world in his heart, haha......"

Hu Da Hammer was like a mad demon, gulping down the wine, and after a while, he fell to the ground drunk.

Lin Yi looked at the old man who was sleeping heavily, looked at the dilapidated blacksmith shop, and talked with the old man in front of him, and he obtained some precious news that could not be bought with money and spars.

As soon as he thought of what the old man said, the Thunder Clan actually used a Thunder Ancestor's royal soldier to show favor to the Qin Feng Sect, a trace of disgust rose in Lin Yi's heart.

He couldn't help but think of the thin black boy who was rescued by his father 10,000 years ago.

The young man was born in the heart of the sea where the demons were dancing wildly, the demon beasts were rampant, and the environment was so harsh, that young man single-handedly established a thunder island like a blessed land, and was born in the heart of the sea where the demons and sea beasts were raging, and opened up a hard-won place for the human race.

What a majestic feat.

But his descendants are worried about whether to surrender to the demons and monsters in order to protect their bodies, and whether they want to attach themselves to the benefactor's enemies.

At this moment, for some reason, Lin Yi suddenly remembered the invitation letter that ThunderClan sent him.

The old blacksmith was still asleep, the fire in the stove was burning, and there were few people in the streets.

However, at this moment, a group of monks suddenly rushed from the far side of the street.

"Where is Lin Yi, where are you from the Lin clan outcasts from Xichuan, get out of here!"

A man's voice shouted, and not far behind him were twenty or thirty monks who had come to see the excitement.

The shopkeepers and shopkeepers on both sides of the street were dozing off boredly, or chatting with each other, and when they saw someone running to find fault and fight, they all suddenly came to their senses, and they all rushed to the door or window of the store, looking out with an excited face.

The one who shouted and insulted Lin Yi was a young man, wearing a purple and gold robe, carrying a giant sword on his shoulder, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and his face was full of anger.

Behind the young man, among the monks, some were whispering.

"Is this guy really Zhao Kunpeng?

"Look at his iconic giant sword, you can't go wrong, one sword turns into Kun, one sword turns into Peng, one sword in Zhongzhou of the Zhao Sect, Zhao Kunpeng is him. ”

"I heard that last year, Zhao Kunpeng was qualified to be ranked on the list of saint warriors, but when I heard that the list was competing, he was late and was taken by Chen Zhanyuan. It is said that his Kunpeng swordsmanship is even a step ahead of Chen Zhanyuan. ”