Chapter Twenty-Seven: Targeted by Dark Forces?
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Beichenyu also planned to continue to hurry, embark on the road of becoming stronger, and then catch up with Qin Hanyan's footsteps, stand in front of her, and say with confidence: No one can stop us from being together.
"Beichen Gongzi, please wait a minute!"
Beichenyu had just walked out of the inn not far before he heard someone call him, stopped, and looked back.
I saw that Huang Zhiying, who was rescued by him last night, and a wealthy middle-aged man walked towards him with two martial artists.
Rich and middle-aged, Beichenyu saw Huang Zhiying when she sent her home last night, it was her father, Huang Houde.
"Miss Huang, Boss Huang!" Beichen Yu clasped his fists and saluted, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"
Huang Zhiying saw Beichen Yu carrying a burden, and asked out loud with three points of shyness in her eyes: "Beichen Gongzi, is this leaving?"
"Yes!" Beichenyu pretended not to see Huang Zhiying's affection, and replied with a gentle smile: "I'm going to Nantong County, passing by your land, I heard that the flower thief made a mess and stayed for an extra day, and now that the flower thief is ambushed, I should continue to hurry." ā
Huang Zhiying's eyes darkened, and her cherry lips opened lightly, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only be silent.
I told you to die last night, why do you tease other girls at will!
"I'm here to thank Beichen Gongzi for saving the little girl last night, if it weren't for Beichen Gongzi, her mother and I don't know what to ......," Huang Houde said solemnly and sincerely.
In Huang Houde's view, Beichenyu not only saved his daughter's reputation and life, but also saved his Huang family's reputation.
"Prince Beichen, this sword is called Baishuang, which was handed down by my grandfather, but now that my Huang family has turned to business, no one can use this sword. ā
Huang Houde took out a sword with a sheath from the long brocade box that his entourage had been holding, handed it to Beichen Yu, and said: "I see that Beichen Gongzi still lacks a sword, so this sword will be gifted, please accept my Huang family's thanksgiving." ā
"I can't accept this, since it is an ancestral heirloom of Boss Huang's family, it should be passed on. Beichenyu refused.
"As the so-called sword gift to heroes, Beichen Gongzi saved the little girl, and he is a hero to my Huang family, and I hope that Beichen Gongzi will not refuse. Huang Houde directly handed the sword to Beichen Yu, and he didn't allow him to refuse.
"This ...... Okay, then I'll be cheeky enough to accept it. ā
"Good sword! Although it is not a Xuan soldier, its edge is not weak at all. ā
Beichenyu took out the sword and took a look, the sword body was as smooth as a mirror, as if it contained frost, and the cold was pressing.
The so-called Xuan Bing is a special weapon for martial artists, not only sharp and incomparable, but also engraved with complex and mysterious inscription veins, the true qi of the warrior can be blessed through the inscription veins, greatly improving the attack and defense power, far from ordinary steel weapons can be compared.
According to the grade, the weapons can be divided into ordinary weapons from bottom to high, low-grade Xuanbing, middle-grade Xuanbing, high-grade Xuanbing, and top-grade Xuanbing.
The higher the weapon grade, the more mysterious the inscription vein.
Take this sword of hoarfrost as an analogy.
If the material used in this White Frost Sword is Dark Iron, according to the size of this sword and the weight of the Dark Iron, normally speaking, it will only weigh more than a dozen catties.
According to the value of Xuantie iron, one pound of Xuantie is worth 1,000 taels of silver, and more than 10,000 taels of silver for more than 10 catties.
But if it is branded with the upper weapon pattern and becomes a Xuanbing, the weight of this sword will weigh dozens of catties, and it is extremely sharp, faintly emitting sword qi, and the value has also increased several times, and the outside price will not be able to buy it with silver, and it can only be bought with yuan stone.
Only a foundry can imprint a weapon with an inscription and make it a mystic soldier.
However, in this world, a foundry is a relatively rare and noble profession.
Therefore, it is difficult to find Xuanbing, it is difficult to cast materials, and it is difficult to buy money.
Although this White Frost Sword is not a Xuan soldier, Beichenyu likes it quite much.
"Boss Huang! Miss Huang!" Beichenyu hugged his fists and said goodbye: "It's time for me to go, there will be a period later!"
"Beichen Gongzi, have a good trip, there will be a period later!"
Beichenyu smiled freely, turned around and strode towards the outside of the town.
Huang Zhiying looked at the back of Beichenyu leaving, and couldn't help but be stupid.
"Don't look at it, everyone is far away!" Huang Houde gently patted Huang Zhiying's shoulder, and persuaded him seriously: "The world of Beichen Gongzi is different from us after all!"
"Daddy, I know!" Huang Zhiying's mood was a little bottomed, and she smiled bitterly: "A young talent like Beichen Gongzi will not stop for an ordinary woman like me." ā
It's just that the girl doesn't have spring, and it's hard to explain love since ancient times!
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More than ten miles away from the town, Beichenyu took Xiaobai to walk leisurely on the ancient road of Cangmang.
"By the way, I don't know what the two cheats are from Langlihua?" Beichenyu suddenly remembered that he got two cheats from Langlihua.
Take it out and take a look, one is the secret book of exercises, "Hehuan Jue", and the level is as high as a congenital-level boutique.
"Hehuan Jue" is a magical double cultivation method.
"This kind of exercise, if it falls into the hands of some people with bad intentions, I am afraid that it will become like a flower in the waves, killing countless girls. ā
Beichen Yu shook his head, and his true qi surged, shaking this exercise into crumbs.
"Ride the wind and tread the waves!" Beichen Yu opened another secret book, and was immediately overjoyed: "This is the innate light martial arts method!"
I just lack a good light exercise method! I didn't expect it to be delivered to the door.
"Book of Heaven!" immediately re-deduce and optimize this martial art, and interpret the ......" Beichenyu couldn't wait to summon the martial arts book.
After the re-deduction, optimization and upgrading of Tianshu, the grade has risen from ordinary to high-quality.
Whether it's fighting or getting out, it's very practical, and there's another application that will make your body lighter, and your speed will naturally increase, becoming faster, but not consuming much true qi.
It belongs to the kind of footwork that can travel for a long time, but it is better than that kind of footwork, because the body is light enough to tread water.
After Beichenyu received the new wind and wave stepping step from the Book of Heaven, he immediately cultivated and hurried with this footwork.
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Just when Beichenyu was happy to ride the wind and waves.
In a remote town, under an ordinary courtyard, there is a dark and dark secret room.
"Enlightened Hall Master, Langlihua was killed by a young man who was perfected the day after tomorrow. A black-robed man walked into the secret room and said respectfully.
"It's dead! what a waste!" said the hall master, bathed in darkness, his voice flat and accentuated, as if he didn't care about the death of the flower in the waves.
But the black-robed man knew very well that the hall master's heart was only afraid that he was angry, how could he say that Lang Lihua was also a disciple of the hall master, and killing his disciple was equivalent to a slap in the face.
"Hall Master, do you want to?" the black-robed man stopped, but he knew that the hall master could understand what he meant.
The hall master doesn't know what's going on, it's been getting more and more unfathomable recently, even if it's the same innate realm, when facing him, there will always be a sense of horror.
"Let Ah San make a move. The hall master replied without hesitation, his voice still flat, as if talking about something as simple and ordinary as eating and drinking.
"Yes. The black-robed man bowed and retreated.
As the black-robed man withdrew, the room returned to darkness, and a hint of cold aura permeated the air, concealing an astonishing power.
Immediately, a laugh that seemed to be talking to itself and was extremely cold sounded.
"Hey...... When I practice this magic skill and break through the realm of knowing the sea, it will be the end of your Nantong!"