Chapter 63: Thinking too much

Shen Long clenched the sword in his hand, as if he had found the backbone of the heart, his face gradually became ruddy, looking at everyone's surprised expressions, and said loudly: "Yes, this is the peerless divine weapon that ranks sixth on the earth list, the masterpiece of the second generation of the Shen family, the Qingfeng Sword!"

"Qingfeng Sword?" A burst of rich yellow light flashed in Su Yuan's eyes, and he nodded secretly, the Shen family is worthy of a century-old inheritance, and there are indeed good things.

This sword is obviously stronger than the Tang Sword, and the light has surpassed that of the Flowing Water Sword, although it is not as good as the Seven Star Sword, but it is not far behind, and it can be called a masterpiece.

"Hmph, it was just a mistake, but now it's the real challenge. Shen Longping raised the Qingfeng Sword, looked at Su Yuan, and said confidently: "What's the matter? It's still too late to retreat!"

Su Yuan laughed, sat down directly, picked up the teacup, and said casually: "My sword is there, no matter what the breeze is, the result is the same." ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, I'll see if you can laugh!" Shen Long sneered, held up the Qingfeng Sword, and said tentatively: "Aren't you known as a judge, do you dare to comment on this sword in my hand?"

Su Yuan took a sip of tea, slowly put down the teacup, looked at Shen Long with a smile and said, "Do you really want me to say?"

Shen Long's heart was shocked, for fear that the other party would see his intentions, so he deliberately pretended to be disdainful, and said provocatively: "Don't you dare?"

"Hahaha, interesting. Su Yuan waved his hand, glanced at the Qingfeng Sword, and said casually: "The craftsmanship is quite exquisite, and the quenching time is ripe, so it can be regarded as a work that can be seen." ”

"The left sword blade is one foot one to two feet is the sword bone, which can cut four pigs, and the right sword blade is two feet and two inches is the sword heart, if you guess correctly, the owner of this sword is left-handed. ”

"You ......"

Shen Long was taken aback, fear flashed in his heart, this kind of eyesight is simply not human!

Hurriedly covered up the shock with laughter, and said contemptuously: "No matter how you talk about it, what bullshit sword heart and sword bones are, it's all nonsense!"

A few steps came to Long Yuan, holding the sword in both hands, and sneered: "Since you keep saying that the sword bone is the strongest, then let me ask, where is the sword bone of your Long Yuan, where is the sword heart?"

"Shameless!" As soon as these words came out, before Su Yuan could speak, Emi Yanagi next to him couldn't help but sneer: "If you have the ability to see for yourself, how can there be a swordsmith who reports his shortcomings?"

Qian Fatzi hurriedly interjected: "That's it, are you stupid?

"Shen family boy, dare to play with your third master?" Jin Sanye stood up directly, staring at Shen Long with a vicious gaze, and warned: "You are too long?"

Shen Long looked at the murderous Jin Sanye, and felt a chill behind him, this is the well-known black boss of Longquan, not to mention himself, even the head of the Shen family is in awe, his neck shrunk, and his face turned pale.

"It doesn't matter!" At this time, Su Yuan stood up and chuckled: "Since you dare to ask, I naturally dare to answer." ”

Slowly walked up to Long Yuan, pointed with his hand, and said loudly: "Since Su Mou put forward the sword bone sword heart theory, he must lead by example, and the sword casting process must be practiced, and Long Yuan can hide the sword heart, which means that there is basically no weakness." ”

"What? No weakness!"

"That's a bit arrogant, isn't it? No matter how good a sword is, it's not without flaws, right?"

"Really?"

"I don't believe it, it must be bragging!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fried the pot, saying everything, and more questioning, is there really a perfect sword?

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" Shen Long sneered even more after hearing this, and said with disdain on his face: "What is the hidden sword heart? Even our old man of the Shen family doesn't dare to make such a conclusion, you are just a hairy boy ......"

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, as if he remembered something, and asked: "Just now you said that there is basically no weakness, then there is still a difference between strength and weakness, do you dare to say it for everyone to hear?"

Su Yuan looked at Shen Long, worthy of being an uncle and nephew, and Shen Cheng was a virtuous person, what a villain!

Since that's the case, then don't blame me for cheating you, he pointed at Long Yuan with his hand and said: "About two feet and three inches is considered a sword bone, if it is a sword heart......"

"Here!"

Shen Long stared at the position of Su Yuan's finger, five inches above the gauntlet, as if he had found a treasure, the more he looked at the texture here, it seemed to be darker, and he said in ecstasy: "Haha, I finally found your death hole!"

"Wait, is he going to lie to me again?"

A thought flashed through Shen Long's mind, and he quickly looked at the position of the sword bone again, it seemed that there was no difference?

Suddenly sweating profusely, he was undecided, and said secretly: "Damn, where is it?"

Su Yuan smiled slightly, turned around and sat down, leisurely watching Shen Long in a dilemma, and his heart was secretly refreshed: "Xiaoxiang, play scheming with Lao Tzu?

The hardest multiple-choice question in the world is a two-way street, with only two answers, either true or false.

This is the most tormenting, the most regrettable once it fails, and the psychological pressure is extremely great. If you have a few more options, even if you are wrong, the level of regret is far easier than if you only had two answers.

"What should I do?

"With Su Yuan's reputation, he shouldn't lie to me......"

"No, this kid is definitely not stupid, maybe he is deliberately cheating me......"

"One of the two?"

"Do you use Qingfeng's sword bone to slash or use Qingfeng's sword heart?"

"Is it the sword heart or the sword bone of the dragon slashing dragon?"

Shen Long's brain was like a mess, all kinds of thoughts were like a pot of porridge, his face was sweating more and more, for seven or eight minutes, holding the sword in both hands, motionless.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Emi Yagyu was the first to can't help it, she hated this scheming man very much, and scolded loudly: "What about playing performance art?

"I said Master Shen, this is not like the style of the No. 1 Shen family in Longquan!" The fat man Qian was even more unforgiving, and said sarcastically: "The Shen family, who is usually vigorous and resolute, is actually cowardly now?"

"Hahaha, that's right, this guy Shen Long is actually cowardly!"

"Hmph, what is the first family? I can't see that, when he bullied us, he was very tough, and now what about ......"

"Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard dog thing, how about meeting Judge Su?

"Hurry up, give me a good time, isn't it a man!"

Everyone looked at Shen Long like a clown, so happy that they scolded one after another, and their voices became louder and louder, and finally even the fifth floor could be faintly heard.

Qian Fatzi laughed and said, "Did you hear that? Even the audience can't wait, you better be happy." ”

"You ......"

Shen Long only now knew what it was like to be embattled, his heart was fluttering and jumping directly to his throat, his mind was blank, panting, and his face was red, like a cooked lobster.

"Damn, fight!"