Volume 1 Riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves Chapter 123 Hu Ran's resignation

Boom!

An old tree that had long been loose could not withstand the shaking and fell from the roof of the building, crashing countless times along the way, falling into the water and splashing a lot of waves. The fine dust fell, like Xiao Lou sneezing and shaking off the dust on his body.

Zheng!

The blade of the sword that was bounced pierced into the bluestone, and there was no trace, and it should have directly pierced through the bluestone behind half a zhang and stabbed into the water.

Bite!

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Ning Du didn't hold the remaining Feihong Sword and let it fall from his hand. Half of the Feihong Sword flicked on the ground several times, leaving messy scratches on the bluestone, and finally lay on the bluestone like a dead fish. The extremely sharp Feihong Sword, once broken, loses its luster and turns into scrap metal.

The hum of the sword echoed through the room, causing extreme discomfort to the ears.

Mr. Yun unconsciously constricted his pupils, staring at the place where the Feihong Sword was broken, and suddenly remembered that he had stopped the fire once when he was casting it.

"That's the breakpoint that happened at that time?!How could he have found out? Even if he did, how could he have broken the Feihong Sword with a finger just by relying on the cultivation of the difficult realm?!"

After staying in Fangyuan City for so long, Mr. Yun hadn't experienced anything, and this little thing was not enough to make him shocked, and he immediately regained his composure.

Hu Ran clapped his hands excitedly and said, "I'll just say that your sword is not good! Look, the young master snapped off with one finger!" Ning Du looked up at Mr. Yun.

Mr. Yun looked at Ning Du and smiled, "Resignation." ”

After a while, Xiao Tong walked up to Ning Du with a sword box.

Hu Ran immediately stepped forward, ready to take the sword and leave. Listening to the other party's tone, this Cihua Sword is much better than the Feihong Sword, the Feihong Sword is worth a million taels, how much is the Cihua Sword worth? In Hu Ran's eyes, it was all white silver, not to mention that it was won by himself.

When Xiao Tong saw that someone was coming to grab it, he naturally took a step back, making Hu Ran pounce.

Ning Du looked at Mr. Yun without showing any expression, calmly as if nothing had happened.

Mr. Yun also stared at Ning Du and said, "If you can snap the sword with one finger, then you can pick and choose the things here." ”

"What if you can't?" Ning Du asked.

"Can't?" Mr. Yun smiled suddenly. "If you can't, leave the hand you broke the Feihong Sword here. ”

"You're going back on your word!" Hu Ran said angrily.

"Since you are here to smash the field, you have to inquire whether this is hard enough, so as not to break your hand!" Mr. Yun's tone was suddenly cold, forcing him to look at Ning Du.

In Mr. Yun's experience, this is a completely well-designed game, in order to smash his field. At a glance, you can see the flawed Feihong Sword, and you can break the Feihong Sword with one finger of the difficult situation, such a coincidence cannot be put together, no matter how you look at it, it is carefully designed.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense, and there seemed to be countless swords standing up in the room, aiming at Ning Du and the others, as long as Mr. Yun gave an order, countless flying swords could kill the people in front of them.

It's really normal for the Qing Hellburn to kill a troublemaker.

Shun Er guessed what Mr. Yun was thinking in an instant, and said in a calm voice: "Qingying Furnace, there should be thirty-six furnaces. ”

Mr. Yun looked at Shun Er coldly, didn't speak for a long time, and finally smiled: "Yun has been taught today." ”

There are a total of 36 furnaces in the Qingying Furnace, and Mr. Yun only accounts for one of them. If someone came to smash his signboard, it would be equivalent to challenging the Qingying Furnace, and the Yulong Street in Tiandu would not do this, and if it was just the exclusion of other furnaces, then it would be impossible for there not to even be a weighty witness here. What if, is it really just a coincidence?

Fang Yuan City has been in the city for a long time, and anything that is unreasonable may become reasonable.

"A teenage hairy child, at a glance I can see the break of the Feihong Sword, a freak from a certain Great Instrument Sect who is in a difficult realm, and the power of one finger is so strong?" Although Mr. Yun was still puzzled, he no longer thought that the other party was here to smash the field.

Shun Er smiled and said, "Red Star Copper should be regarded as buying the Feihong Sword." ”

"Haha! Yun is a man who speaks, and he will give you a sword!" Mr. Yun will not have this bit of energy, and the regret and heartache in the future will be his own business.

Hu Ran immediately stepped forward and took the sword box from Xiao Tong's hand, and retreated behind the young master, never letting people snatch it again.

Shun Er put the red star copper in the child's hand, and said: "We must pay the value of the sword, and what is owed will be made up tomorrow." ”

Mr. Yun smiled and said no, Shun Er was polite and left with Ning Du and them.

Mr. Yun was the only one left in the room, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the broken Feihong Sword on the ground in the distance fell into his hand. Looking carefully at the broken edge of the sword, Mr. Yun's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"The Feihong Sword does have a fracture, but how can the strength of this finger be so strong?"

The sword near the break of the Feihong Sword is directly twisted, even if there is no fracture, I am afraid that this finger is enough to break the sword.

"That young man, is it really just a difficult situation?"

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Ning Du kept moving his fingers, hoping that the wind could relieve the swelling pain a little. Condensed all the power of one finger and cast a small range of shocks, it was the first time he tried, but he didn't expect the power to far exceed his expectations, and he actually snapped off the Feihong Sword so simply. However, it will take a long time to run in on the basis of condensation, otherwise it will be subjected to a strong shock like today.

"Young Master, can you take a look at this sword for you?" Needless to say, Hu Ran knew that she was able to get the Cihua Sword.

Ning Du glanced at the sword box and said with a smile: "No need to show off." I won't need this sword for the time being. ”

"That's what you'll use in the future!" Hu Ran excitedly hugged the cihua sword, not wanting anyone to touch the cihua sword again.

According to the arrangement of the second day of the month, Mr. Yun originally undertook the task of answering Ning Du's doubts, but when Ning Du saw the other party, he gave up this idea. There are some things that cannot be revealed casually, and who can not predict whether there is someone with ulterior motives in secret. However, Hu Ran's performance today has basically answered his doubts.

"Xiao Ningye, it's not early, go back and rest. ”

"Let's take a look at the scrap. ”

The group went back the same way to the "waste device", but no one responded to the knock on the door, so they had to go back.

Staying in a beautifully decorated small building, Hu Ran quickly fell asleep with the ci sword in his arms, while Ning Du lay on the bed thinking about things.

"What kind of sword do you need?"

Since entering the Heavenly Capital, Ning Du has experienced dozens of battles, almost every time he has passed by death, can he continue to have such good luck? He desperately needs a sword!

"A sword that is light enough. ”

Light enough to be fast enough!

Ning Du raised his hand, and there was sword qi on his fingertips, like a swimming dragon dancing in the air with his mind. Normally, it can easily kill the sword of the difficult realm, but at this time, it has no deterrent power like a swirling smoke.

"It's better to be as light as the wind. ”

Ning Du didn't know how to fly swords, and he didn't have much success trying Feihong Sword today, so it was difficult for him to explain his needs, so he could only hope that he could meet a real swordsmith.

Suddenly he raised his left hand as if he remembered, and Ning Du looked at his left wrist in a daze.

"What kind of sword did the old thief seal in my hand?"